Chapter 487: 487 Demon King Hunt, Part 7 - Hunter, Hunter

The prairie as well. The Braves are not the only warriors the Alliance has gathered. Mercenaries were gathered so that worms could gather in honey in the high rewards offered by the Alliance. It was only with the mouthfeel of Miriazal that the Alphilis did not gather for this recruitment.

And naturally, some of the assembled humans are mixed together in uniqueness.

"Haaaaaa"

"Ha ha!

Blackhawk faces ravage the demon kings swarming the prairie in reverse. They have enough fierce men to deal with a single demon king on their own. No, they were crushing the demon kings thoughtfully enough to show room even in front of the demon king.

"Uh, it's toothless. Looks like this is the fifth one already?

"Mireille. It's very good to defeat your opponent and be safe yourself. It's not like I mourn."

"Grace is serious. Sometimes that's boring. I'd rather have a battle with more boobs."

Mireille spanned over the defeated demon king and was yawning. This demon king is still in its early form. The other Blackhawk faces were frightened by Mireille's nerves, which fell asleep on the ugly monster, although they could not rot away immediately after defeating him. But with such a thick figure, Mireille was able to leave Gruzaldo alone.

At the same time, to say that Mireille is so relaxed is also to say that a settlement has been reached. Now, the battle calmed down as Louis wrapped up with a cursed ice sword (Coquitossaber) to defeat three bodies. As if to announce the assembly, Vice Commander Betts pampered, his hands ringing.

"Okay, you're cleaned up. It's a one-end assembly."

"Usu."

Copy that.

"Or not."

"It's not a partition, bald guy. I'm gonna kill you?"

"Ho ho, there's no tightness."

A black flock gathers at Betts, leading the captain from 1st to 6th Squad. Blackhawk actually took the neck of over 100 demon kings in this battle. They have been working on the Demon King's crusade since before it was recognized that the Demon King was in large numbers, and it is no exaggeration to say that they are the most specialized mercenary regiment against the Demon King at the moment.

Notably, there is not a single shepherd even with so many demon kings. It is Grossfeld's extensive healing magic junction that makes it possible, but everyone was anxious to endure having to take care of this perverted priest.

"(Well, Father Pervert's on track)"

"(If Valsas is a little off, I'll take off his wings at Sugu)"

"(No, what about Valsas?

"(Come on? disappeared somewhere with Canato)"

"(The toilet?

"(Nah asshole)"

"(I don't care, it's a hassle after this...)"

Though the faces of such a mercenary corps pryed so hard into Betts' behavior after the battle that he couldn't even hear it, and who he would make a victim of Grossfeld, the then priest looked at a point in the meadow with a strangely strange face.

To that appearance, everyone ignores the Betts story and follows the priest's gaze.

"You guys, tell me about me..."

"Betts, it's not good. There's a hell of a lot coming."

"Am I?"

He also sensed the anomaly before Betts hinted that he had been ridiculed again. The Demon King is coming this way at full speed. The appearance was unusual, and the demon came running here at full speed as if frightened by something.

Naturally, the face of the Blackhawk finds itself. It is Zeldos who controls them and leaves one step forward. When he drops his hips and stands, he takes the shape of pushing his right palm out of a small stand that doesn't look good on that giant.

"Mmmmmm... no!

Small move, but enough power put in there. The right leg, pushed out with Zeldos' hanging, was plunging into the ground. And when the atmosphere in front of his right hand was compressed to distort, the mass, also called the bullet of the air, struck the demon king directly and blew the giant far back.

In that blow, the faces of the Blackhawk gushed. And Betts is the most commonplace face for some reason.

"Don't fade, your 'far-off'..."

"The moves can be worked out with age. Deceiving the power to deceive, though."

"That's with me. In the next few years, you won't be able to beat Lexus or Louis either. It's sad."

"You're a monster if you're human, you're more than twice as old as they are. You're the only one who can replace Valsas."

"Naturally. I can't lead people with such habits, can I? So, it's the guy who's coming from across the blown demon king."

"Oh."

As Betts and Zeldos nodded, a demon king who blew away suddenly turned into a piece of flesh. The shock of running to the ground and the blood splash dancing high in the sky told the whole story, as if it had been smashed with some enormous force. Few noticed before that happened, but Grossfeld and Lexus noticed. And Lexus slowly disappeared.

Appearing before the face of the Blackhawk trying to ascertain the facts as to what had happened was a girl in a dress that was roughly unlike the prairie based on greenery. A steel bowl was held in its hand, also called a giant gold bar.

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"What, these guys? Human beings get nasty in here, SeroGrace."

"It must be some mercenaries. You're doing the same job as us, Rear Shed."

"Huh? I've been doing a lot of..."

The girl, known as Rear Shed, is restless symmetrically with the strangely high-exposed dress SeroGrace next door. It's the opposite of what you're wearing. The rear sheds watched to stifle the face of the Blackhawk, but it was surprisingly Max who first spoke to them.

"Ladies, who are you?

"Ah? What am I gonna do when my old man finds out about that? You want me to take one shot, with us?

"... she's a mouthless little girl. I don't mean that. One way or the other, I want to go easy."

"It's peaceful. You think I'm going?

When Niyanya and Rear Shed stare at Max, Max's expression is strong. There is no such thing as a girl in his eyes. What moves into his eyes is a starving beast wearing a girl's skin. Once in battle, Max was ready to fight to the point.

But SeroGrace bowed so as to break between them like that. I grabbed a short dress hem and said hello to Max.

"Excuse me, uncle. This person is an impolite big idiot. Look no further at some disrespect."

"Hey, SeroGrace! Who's the big idiot!

"Anyone but you?

"Temeye..."

"Hey, ladies. No fighting."

But Max also took control, and Rear Shed and SeroGrace took out the weapon. The rear sheds are giant gold bars, and the cello grace is a giant bone-cutting knife. The two of you who start to let go of the killing, you don't know what's going on.

But at the moment when the two men tried to knot each other, two humans jumped out of the Blackhawk. It's

"That's it, you fucking kids"

"Right. Fighting between girls is not beautiful. Girls are what they love."

"Slightly."

It was Grossfeld who held back the rear shell gold bars. And it was Betts who stopped SeroGrace's knife with one hand white blade removal each. The two rear sheds and seroGrace took their distance in surprise at the sudden jammer.

"Old man, what the fuck!

"Yes. It's a sisterly fight, so don't interrupt me!

"You mustn't lie, ladies. Don't you want to kill me?"

My voice was heard from the grass so as to annoy the two of them. This light condition of ignoring the air undoubtedly belonged to Lexus. He was about to take the knife in his hand from one girl in the grass. Hamnett, who had his knife taken up by Lexus, showed a surrender posture with his hands up. Hamnets also seem to still be somewhere unconvinced.

"When, have you noticed?

"From the beginning. I'm sensitive to women's gaze."

"I'm not talking about that level... what a guy"

Hamnets can be dismantled without awakening rather than sneaking without being noticed by sleeping warcraft. Hamnett wondered how human it would be to realize that he was hiding the signs.

And Lexus throws an even sharper point.

"Otaru, you must have the soul guts to pretend that those ladies are fighting and get us involved, and let this lady get lost and kill one at a time. Well, the inquisitor won't."

"Nice, but, Ri"

"Then I'm not apologizing. It's true that such a ridiculous idea is happier if it's not true."

That's what Lexus said, and a little wind blew. From the direction of the wind, a woman appeared with a magician's brown robe.

Nature and attention are drawn to the woman who appeared refreshed. Though only three of them looked undecided: Rear Shed, Sellow Grace and Hamnet. The woman spoke with a strong tone to ask them.

"What are you guys doing? Have you finished crusading the Demon King yet?

"A long time ago. What are you doing, Eluaire?"

"Master Ingville ordered me to pick you up because you guys weren't coming home. Let's go home, don't put too much effort into it."

"Heck, is this the tide?"

"Well, this time there was no twitching."

Rear Shed and Sellow Grace get their stuff and try to pull it off a lot. Hamnett tried to turn back silently when he received a throwing knife from Lexus. When he sees them all pull off very manly, Aeruare tries to leave the spot without a single greeting. Towards that girlfriend, the captain of the Fifth Squad, Gergeda, issued an extra word.

Continued

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