Chapter 2005: 2005 25

"Wow! It's Princess Rumi. Oh!

"No, no, no! Princess Rumi is angry because of the violence of the rest of us!

"Please forgive me, Princess Rumi. We couldn't do anything about it. Everyone who tried to stop me was killed by these guys."

The villagers are lying down at once and calling.

"Has the earlier child brought his people? And then this wretch... what I missed then was a failure. Don't miss it this time."

A large amount of red dough floats around Princess Rumi, who laughs with a wrinkle between her brows. That number is much higher than when we fought tiredness earlier. But...

"The power is weaker than it was earlier..."

Tired of seeing Princess Rumi's demons dwindle, and his head's maneuver did his job, he chuckled.

"Is that... is that the red dough? Do you have the same idea as me? You're in the mood."

Your head smiles when you see Princess Rumi using baby-based techniques.

"Tired, stay back. I'll do it alone."

"Yes, your martial arts..."

Tired of following your words honestly. I didn't care that you were injured. I use a technique that would be entangling, so I guess I let it go down, so I guess I'm tired.

As soon as he was tired away, your head pulled out his sword and ran to the side.

Shortly afterwards, from the foot of his head, a giant baby's head opened its mouth and boiled out.

Close your wide open mouth so the baby eats something. I look tired that I must have tried to eat your head. Even if you just look at the size of your mouth, each person is going to get in soooo well.

"Ababa ~"

When a giant and bright red baby sees your head on the side, he laughs joyfully and rolls towards your head.

Furthermore, a large number of bright red baby spirits - red dumplings - floating around Princess Rumi arrive at your head.

"Re-rolling from Yellow Springs"

Your head completes the procedure. The dominant area of surgery expands around the body of your head.

A giant warrior with an arrow stabbed all over his body stands in front of a rolling giant red dough.

Although he was a giant, compared to the size of a giant red dumpling, there was a difference in size that seemed easily crushed, but if so, the giant warrior stopped the giant red dumpling spinning with one hand.

"Uh-huh?

A giant red dumpling that gives a strange voice. Towards that giant red dough, a giant Han warrior pierced his spear and lifted its giant head.

"Damn it."

To the giant red dumplings who rejoice in being heavily flown into space, the giant samurai head diagonally up and poke their spears over and over again. By the continuous strike of the spear, it was a giant red dumpling that was delighted to be a hive, but its appearance slowly disappears.

Even before the other red dumplings who turned their heads, a number of martial artists, not giants, appeared and greeted them. Intercept the flying red dumplings one after the other with swords and spears.

"Oh my... the strength of the spirits of the samurai... is unusual."

Princess Rumi roars.

"Oh, these are the spirits of the wildlings who were extremely inflexible during their lifetime and then were born greedy and dominant. Strength and ambition, and those who were possessed by the battle. It's a crazy spirit who can't stop fighting even when he's dead and is usually involved in a prolonged battle between the underworld and the narrows of this world. I called him."

Your head explains. Those who entered the space attacked indiscriminately except the caller, thus lowering their tiredness.

"Well, this technique drains me considerably too. I may have beaten your red dough, but I doubt it will pay for it. Your red dumplings, you're not wearing them out, are you? In that sense, you're good at it."

"Ho, ho, ho, what else praised my concubine in this phase. But... don't feel bad."

As you can afford your head, it didn't seem like Princess Rumi.

"Even though the concubine herself has not worn out, the spirit of the Red Dumpling has lost its spiritual power. I can't use it for a while."

As I say, Princess Rumi herself walks toward your head.

"Right. Well, let's call it a meatball battle."

Your head releases the surgery and sets up the knife. The warriors disappear in unison.

Where we were somewhat close to each other, Princess Rumi ran. It's a speed that people are never going to be able to get out.

But your head steps in greatly, cuts up the sword, and crosses with Princess Rumi.

You become dressed sliding past each other's sides, and your head quickly looks back. Princess Rumi looks back after a few moments.

Princess Rumi was slashed in reverse, her witch clothes were heavily torn, and the blood that blew was dyeing her white witch clothes red. The depth of the wound is difficult to understand from the side.

Princess Rumi goes into your head again. The speed is the same as earlier.

Your head pounds out, but now he's been sent. On the contrary, Princess Rumi's hand touches the right upper arm of your head.

The area touched corrodes. No armor, no clothes, no meat.

"Hmm."

Your head got in the mood and beat up the corrosion area. I wonder if that will corrode the left hand I beat, and it won't, and it will stop the corrosion progression.

Princess Rumi attacks further. Now sink your torso wide and try not to touch your feet and corrode them.

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As if I had been reading it, the sword of your head flashed and cut off both hands of Princess Rumi.

"Become..."

The sword of your head pierces the heart of Princess Rumi, who has suddenly exposed the gap.

"So far..."

With a grin in her mouth that distorted her face in pain but was neither self-derisive nor reassuring, Princess Rumi collapsed.

Tired didn't miss seeing Princess Rumi fall and her head turned flash but relieved face. Even from the top of your head, it means you were a strong enemy.

"Dead...?

"Princess Rumi... No, Princess Rumi is dead! Yay!

"Wahahaha! We did it! That evil monster is finally full of shit!

"Look at you! You ugly monster! Now this village is free!

"Go to hell! Curse me forever! Namekuji woman! Hi-ha-ha!

The villagers cheer at the same time, cursing Princess Rumi all the time here.

"Spare me... resentment... Will the end be another curse, scorn and death... Ugh...... As soon as the awe disappears..."

Princess Rumi weeps when she hears the curses of the villagers.

Tired, on the other hand, I thought I deserved it, and for some reason I also remembered being frustrated with the villagers. And my sympathy for Princess Rumi was also boiling.

"The concubine just wanted to be recognized as a person... but she just wanted warmth again... how could she be like this..."

"Shh, shh, shh."

Seeing Princess Rumi mourn her fate as she immerses herself in self-pity, your head sighs, then leans on the spot and holds Princess Rumi's body, holding her firmly from the front.

(Your head... is filled with such gaps... If Princess Rumi still cares about it, she says she has the power to kill your head...)

Tired of seeing that Princess Rumi is in a state where she is willing to kill her.

"Tired, kill the people who just cursed Princess Rumi."

"Yes. Cannibal Fluorescent"

"Yeah eh!? Gha-ha!"

"Ugababa!

"Awabi!

"Aubergine!?

Your head commands you, Tired keeps the villagers filled with holes from one end with cannibals. I couldn't possibly know individually who cursed me or anything, and it was true that they were all happy, so I decided I should just kill them appropriately for now.

Everything couldn't be killed and more than half the villagers escaped, but that doesn't matter. Later we took our men and attacked this village, until the villagers sold it off as slaves.

"I killed you. Some kind of mercy. So, you're unhappy? But no. Give it up for me. Taste my warm push and die."

In Princess Rumi's ear, your head whispers in a gentle voice. Insurance takes away from Princess Rumi's face and gives her a restful look. It also had the effect of caring for your head, but also thanks to the massive secretion of brain drugs that suppressed the pain of death.

"This is the end of your filthy life. Make it easier. Come back to me when you're born again. Then I'll hold you like this again."

To the dialogue of your head, Princess Rumi spills a tear.

"Woohoo... this is true warmth... Same as my mother..."

He groaned with a full face, and Princess Rumi was finished.

"This guy... he's with me and Tired." O wretched man, who is deceived by destiny. "

With Princess Rumi's body in her arms, your head said with pity.

"Your head... had mercy on Princess Rumi, but I... didn't feel that way. I just thought it was a tricky monster and that I should die soon...... that's what I thought. And yet your head..."

Tired of embarrassing your narrowness.

"I'm tired. I would have felt just like you before I met you, and I wouldn't have imitated that ass hole itching. I've changed since I met you. That's why I was imitating the itchy butthole. Thanks to your tiredness."

Standing up with Princess Rumi's body, your head smiles lightly.

"I can't believe it. In time, the time will come to change. I know."

Strongly asserting, your head walked out. Tired goes on after that, feeling a little saved.

"Red dough? Interesting idea. Keep your eyes peeled."

Your head says as you look down at Princess Rumi's face in her arms.

"Didn't I tell you before? A baby that hasn't been born for a long time is more of an animal than a person. Therefore, the spirit is special, and the possibility of making surgery is widened. While the two of us were studying it, Princess Rumi made it her own way in a more powerful way. We'll take over and make it stronger and more sophisticated. Then Princess Rumimi will float a little."

"Yes...... Even if it wasn't, Princess Rumi already... I think she floated..."

"Right."

Hearing tired words, your head laughed lightly again.

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