My friend, my friend with a kind heart.How can someone with a kind heart make such horrible magical instruments?Especially the stock, it's a horrible thing. "
The voice echoes in the healing demon's head.It is the voice of the alien King, whose stars and doors connect beyond the sky and became close there.
"A demon is an expression of a person's anger.Or do not call those who have lost their hearts and become corrupt demons.People are filthy.People are nothing but pure.Sometimes it gets dirty. Sometimes I feel fierce anger and sometimes I become a demon.Sometimes they ask for destruction.It may be evil, but it is also different to simply deny that hope.I also need the help of my anger.Those who want to be demons should be demons.I'm free to think it's creepy, but because I want to fulfill my wish, I'm equipped with a demon tool that will help me. "
Sitting still, the big demon with a taller back than the trees talks in a somewhat pathetic tone.
"My friend, even though he is a demon, he thinks only of people of different species and lives for them."
Then the king of the roots, which is to be called the king of the ancients, saith as if he were laboring.
"I see. There are no demon compatriots, and I've been spending a lot of time with people.Of course the king and the tree people are my good friends. "
The healing demon laughs.The great demon of healing was close to both the roots and the lower roots, "Allaune".It was in conflict with the strong winds that blow at night and on weekends.
Especially when it comes to magic tools.
"Call it a demon tool.Well, it's just a different way to call it. "
A demonic device that uses the remains of lower roots.Do you still have the power of lower roots?
"Because it's still there.Typically, a tree person's child does not inherit parental abilities.However, this subsidiary has succeeded.This friend has been particularly awakened to many powers, and is also approaching the final host.However, the final host was not good..... "
The big demon's face became steep for a moment.
"My friend the wooden man chose to be the host of the end - no, it was a strong wind blowing on the weekend."
No way......
"Whether it's a relative relationship as a seed, it can sometimes be a friend or fall in love."
Surely it will lead to tragedy......
"That's right, that's right.The strong winds that blow on weekends, which are a mutant species of the homeless, tend to behave more alone, but some mix with the flock of the homeless.The strong winds blowing that weekend were those who acted together with the group.After welcoming the wooden man, he stayed away from the herd, but as a result of being found by the herd's people...Well, you'll see that we won't talk about it later. "
It is not hard to imagine that it was a painful result.However, it is still incalculable for the Root King to accept the grief and still use the remains of the Lower Root Man to see in what mood the gentle Great Demon is wearing magic instruments.
To the south of Pregnancy Saint Village, it is a residential area of a different group from the Death Magician, and the villagers are rarely near.
They are the ones who came to this village later.Their ancestors chose this village as a permanent place of residence just because it was cut off from the outside world.
Unified in costumes like flashy colored examiners, they are not strictly human.The blood of Tengu is mixed in.When I followed my ancestors, the blood of Tengu diminished while I was with people, and now there is no Tengu of pure blood.In the first place, most of them are human, and there are only a limited number of people who have left behind the characteristics of Tengu.
The villagers also know that they are the ones who draw the blood of demons.There has been no trouble between the villagers and them.We have always respected each other.
They called themselves the Son of the Sky God.Sky gods refer to Tengu, but they are the descendants of Tengu and the earliest pureblooded Tengu is interrupted, they are modest children.
Although people in the village live at a certain distance, it is necessary to visit the village frequently for business such as shopping.And in doing so, they never tried to act alone.This is the village of the Death Magicians, many of whom have no sight of the problem children.
In fact, even the troubled children among the Death Ghost Magicians, even without being alert, do not only deal with the villagers.Because it is troublesome if the village is no longer functioning.And the Son of the Sky God, who dwelt in the south, did not do anything since he came here.Why? It's simply because it's powerful.
The children of the sky gods have been working for generations to handle extraordinary relationships.Unlike the former Star Charcoal Wizard and the demon clan of Kijima, there is nothing to serve the country and it is completely free.
That was when they were practicing in the residential area.
They were lined up in two rows with a tin wand, and they were practicing the meeting, and stopped the movement at once.Because I noticed some terrible signs approaching.
Something's coming.
"This is the first time I've had such a powerful demon....."
"Everybody, hold tight. I feel harmful."
"I'm angry."
And the sons of the sky gods stood up, and they all looked in the same direction.
Flying through the sky, it came.I landed in front of them.
Covered in black hair all over the body, the white hair is streaked out in a radial pattern.He is clearly over two meters tall.Insect wings grew from the back, sharp nails grew from the hands, and the face looked like anger.
"Who are you..."
"Looks like you're not a zombie.But this demonic spirit is not enough. "
"All of you, take care."
Now that the Black Phantoms are already ripping out hostility, the Sons of Sky God are taking a combat stance.
The ground in front of the black Phantom - Oshima, who had been transformed by Kijima's stocks - turned up.
It's as if the ground is peeling off the fruit.The Sons of Sky God have hardened.Nobody had ever seen such a phenomenon before and could not imagine what it meant.And as they were astonished and bewildered, the extent of the turning of the ground widened, and became a curved giant wall, rising before them.
Many of the sons of Sky God were fighting.Some of them remained calm, but many of them couldn't keep up with the sight they had seen for the first time in their lives.
The walled ground literally bounced up.And the earth, and the rock, became an extensive scatter of bullets, and were cast against the sons of the sky gods.
And some of them lay down immediately, and some of them jumped far away.But there are many who devour the crusts of earth and stone without saving them.Some of them just got attacked while standing still, completely unresponsive.Many suffered minor injuries, but some suffered serious or fatal injuries.
"Uuu...."
Chestnuts groaned bitterly when they saw the fallen children of the sky gods.
Until now, Dachen had been dyed only by the urge to destroy and kill, but he returned to sanity.But soon the sanity is about to disappear.I had a feeling that eventually they would disappear completely and never come back.
Before the Sons of the Sky God fought back, and before they lost their sanity again, Chestnut smashed his wings and flew away into the sky.
Imino Miko "Imitomo" was one of the Death Spirit Magicians seen as a problem child in Pregnancy Saint Village, and was also distanced from other Death Spirit Magicians living in the village.
Owning as many as three research facilities in the village, and undoubtedly using the largest and largest number of experimental benches in the village to encourage the study of reaper magic, she was also a leading high-ranking reaper magician in the village, and her talents and achievements are recognized only.
Buying human beings alive from human trafficking and turning them into experimental benches for ghost magic is something that all the other magicians in the village do, but the number is not unusual, since Miko mainly carries out the experiment with children.
"We're doing the same thing.Aren't you a fool to draw the line between good and evil based on whether you're a child or not, and dislike or despise it? Seriously. "
He laughed at the fact that he hated him.I didn't even think about farting.
Mixing insects with partial zombies of children and cats is just a hobby of priests.Because he likes children, he does so because he likes cats.That's all. Reaper magic is also a hobby level recognition.
Even such a priest would not only reach out to the villagers.If you do that, you will definitely be killed, instead of being able to stay in the village.Whether it's the Death Magician, the Sons of the Sky God, or the peasants, reaching out to the villagers is the worst taboo.
"They were so funny...."
The priest murmured as he walked along the village road.
For various reasons, the priest came to this pregnant holy village.In this village, almost isolated from the outside world, I was satisfied with the days I was immersed in the magic of the dead.I lived full days.
Those who came from outside continued to appear before the Son of God, and became a relative carrier.Having fought for a long time, it was a great pleasure. It was a good stimulus.
Prior to coming to Pregnant Saint Village, Miko often had trouble, or put his head in trouble from himself, and repeated the battle many times.I've been killed by someone much stronger than myself.I liked fighting, but I haven't fought since I came to this village.I don't have anyone to fight against.Because it is comfortable to live in, I care not to cause trouble.
"Won't it be a warm-up before Lily's play...?I wanted to play a little more... "
While you're talking, you can feel a huge chunk of evil approaching you.
"From next to next, where are you?What happened in the village..... "
The evil spirit approaching came from the sky.When the priest looked up, something black with huge wings flew in.
When the Son casts a short spell, a zombie cat is summoned at his feet.
"Guuuuuuuu..."
A black, tall Phantom standing in front of the Son - an eccentric chestnut stares and roars at the Son, distorting his face in anger.
"Wow, this is a Berserker monster that doesn't speak to anyone, no matter what you look at.I understand. I mean, it's obvious from anyone's eyes. "
While laughing at the enemy, Mikoto said, he gently pushed the cat's ass at his feet with his toes.
"Go, Giovanni."
"Gururururu...."
Giovanni, a zombie cat prompted by Mikoto, changes his body as he roars low.No, only the tail has changed.The tail hardens, turns bright red, creates countless nodes, and the tip of the tip node is pointed further.The red scorpion's tail grew out of the cat's ass.That's not all. The scorpion's tail is on fire and wrapped in flames.
"Shh!"
Giovanni stepped left and right and ran towards the chestnuts.
It jumps from the diagonal side and does not scratch or bite, and does not stab a poison needle wrapped in flame.
Chestnut grabbed the scorpion's tail lightly with her bare hands.
Despite the flat grip on the burning tail, there is no sign of burning the hands or hair of the chestnuts.On the contrary, I wondered if Giovanni's tail flame had disappeared. Just grabbing it, the tail carbonized and collapsed, and Giovanni's body fell to the ground.
Aiming for the moment Giovanni fell, Chestnut crushed Giovanni's body.Giovanni can't escape, spreading blood and guts on the ground.
"Uso... Giovanni is the second strongest of my cute zombie cats.That's so light..... "
The priest fought back. I realized at this point.I have to be a ghost covered in black hair in front of me.In the first place, I was depleted in the previous battle.
Rapidly cast a spell and summoned a new zombie cat.
The newly summoned zombie cat was a zombie cat as big as a lynx.
"Go, Campanella."
Kampanella, a zombie cat prompted by Mikoto, slowly walks towards Giovanni.
"I'm running away. Thank you for your time. I'm retreating.Shhhhhhhhhhhhh "
Leaving behind the summoned campanella, the prince turned his back and fled.