Chapter 207: 234 - Sensitivity unlike mannequins
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Amadeus' body - a shadow that leaks overflowing from its entirety.
When they strike from multiple directions, the political sect erects the Executioner's Axe and bounces back two successive sharp shadows that strike from the front.
The axe was further rotated overhead, continuing to prevent countless shadows looming from the sky.
"Lord Nito! Cover me!
"Did you remember me? More than that, Mr. Brahms, I don't mind putting my hands on it, but you're gonna have to protect yourself, okay?
"... of course."
"Pfft..." Of course. "And don't use words easily, okay?
As he axed back the shadow of visiting without a gap, the political ministry shouted Brahms' words.
"Do you guys know how many levels Mr. Amadeus is on?
"You think it's level?... No way, Lord Nito. Does your Lord see his status?!
"Can you see that?
What is that? - With a nuance that looked down, the political ministry was depressed by Brahms' astonishment.
And that was the same for Sieg, who pulled out a machete in an attempt to join the war.
I still used a tribute because I have one article, and I wish I hadn't played a weird character.
- And, as fed up, a political sect sighs at Sieg and Brahms.
But it doesn't reach anyone under the mask either.
"Mr. Sieg, I tell you... you're not going to help me, are you? Mr. Amadeus has over 1,000 levels. Honestly, if he gets serious, you and the others will turn into blood in one shot of Decopin."
To the words, Sieg and Brahms' bodies stopped. And at the same time, I suspected it was a joke.
But I don't think either of us know Nito is lying.
I'm not questioning it, but thinking in common sense in this world, it can't be more than a thousand levels.
If there were forty levels, they would be respected. And some fifty are heroes. If there were another sixty...... that person would be called God and would be perpetrated, worshipped in the future.
So low is the standard in this world, no… Amadeus is unusual, including the political ministry.
"Why don't we just talk about it? Or are you telling me you can't deal with me, hero nito?
"You can do whatever you want with one hand."
"I'm sorry to be so frightened, but if I'm in the way, shall we finish those two first? Wouldn't that be easier to fight? Apparently, you're protecting both of them."
……
"We make human companions and so on, so we get weak. Cut it off if you can't! It's an impossible story for our king's candidate, such as coexistence with humans..."
The political sect shed even a shadow that struck Amadeus as he flushed his words, where he distance himself once.
Then Brahms leaves in front of the political ministry.
Didn't you hear about the political sect?
"Lord Nito, I'm going with Lord Sieg next. Lord Sieg, can I have your help?
"... oh!" - but there was a time between Sieg's responses.
Sieg listened to the earlier political ministry and didn't realize he was scared, but he felt somewhat reluctant to fight.
On the other hand, I was even concerned about Eliza, who remained buried in Alford's chest.
If you think without emotion theory, you are right to follow everyone and run away.
"Ichijo! You ask for Eliza!
"... Ha, yes!
And it came to pass, when he called his name, and answered him, that he rushed to Eliza in haste.
And Brahms and Sieg.
Two well-known strong men turned their blades to Amadeus and attacked him.
"Ha-ha-ha! Shallow and cheap looking horses together and take care of the sneeze on the spot! You humans have the nausea to make it. Even the distorted look is gone..."
Like a joke, the mouth of a mask that you can wear on yourself - Amadeus peeking red eyes out of the mask, fingering unnecessarily, and messily grown fangs that pop out to the outside of it.
"That's the strength of man!
Brahms shouted as he threw a lightning spear at Amadeus.
"We join forces under each other's philosophies and their will! Sometimes, I can use more power than I can have! And that's who we are!
"No, no, no, no!
At that moment, the wind pushed toward Siege and Brahms with the sudden and fierce scream of Amadeus. The momentum causes Brahms' lightning spear to disappear without hesitation.
The political sect is upright like that, not afraid to look at it at all, but the two were swallowed by the momentum, where they stopped.
I finally stomped on it...... no, its body was under pressure and they were both kneeling on the ground together.
"You guys have different sensibilities. Ooh!
Amadeus spreads his arms as he knocks his body down to the front like he's about to sue, trying to keep his anger down by moving his fingertips in a bumpy and distorted fashion. But the fierceness does not heal.
"You think it's the human way?... pushing that disgusting thought on me. Oh! It's not like you guys. Oh?! Fundamentals! No! The roots are different! Everything's different!
Amadeus slapped his own chest hard and outraged.
"Even that feeling of feeling this breeze! You can even taste that sensibility! Not like you guys............... you guys are mannequins. It's a mannequin made to imitate people! Keep your doll like that, okay? Don't open your mouth again when you know it..."
Amadeus shakes off his right hand as he cuts the two humans in front of him with his fingers.
"Living eyes flat... laugh till your throat and lungs crumble!
And cross a gesture like crushing your throat with your left thumb, index finger, middle finger,
"Look down until your eyeballs turn around!
He glanced at his left eye with his left hand, and was outraged with a powerful manoeuvre to decide.
From that standpoint, the abnormal character can still be read.
Then you feel better, Amadeus, slowly returning to an upright state until earlier.
Sieg and Brahms both said, "What?" He leaned his neck and turned his anger at him. He didn't know what that meant.
But a slightly touched wave of magic. No, technically, it's just a hegemony, but Sieg and Brahms were slowly beginning to recognize the awesomeness of Amadeus.
It is an alert because there is that fact that destroyed the two countries of Hachi.
In someone who can't even feel magic, even if he understands, he can't be emotional.
I mean, for the first time since they've been here, they're scared.
- To an unusual man named Amadeus in front of you.
"... Exempt Alford, Sieg? You guys are gonna miss it. But, Brahms? I want you to die here. So much for the role of guardian. Spirit King, if you don't want to get caught up in this, why don't you just break your contract now?
"Relax, will you not talk to me? You don't know how much I'm saying, do you?
"Hmm... wait? Surely you spirits were a relic of Adams? Yeah, well, why don't we just kill him here already? All existing cultures brought about by Adams are going to be destroyed anyway. Let's start by killing you both here."
Then Amadeus looked up at the sky in large measure.
"I know... I know, this magic..."
But...... nothing will understand the meaning (,,) of the word.
"Nito, what do we do?
With a hurried look, Sieg relies on his political ministry.
"Something... I'm tired..."
Then all of a sudden, the political ministry returned a distracted word without any foreshadowing.
"What?..."
Sieg doubted his ears. That's right.
In this critical situation, such as "tired”, what does the political ministry think?
The opponent is also the one who killed Alford and for Sieg is his fellow enemy.
"Tired” in front of it is more than a joke.
"Oh, bad... playing this lousy character? Are we gonna stop this now?
You won't even see that look from above the mask. But the political sect now had a very cold look on his face.
"Sieg, if you want to run, you're inside now, right? One and Eliza, then take Alford back to the hall. And then the old man there?
"Hmm? Me?
That's about Brahms.
"Oh, it's you. Like I said, I'm not gonna help you, am I? Are you dead, Ri? Then you can do whatever you want, but if you're not, run away with me. He hasn't done anything yet. It's too late for magic, isn't it? If my magic accidentally hits you, I won't even look at you, will I?
……
Brahms was thinking of words to give back to the advice.
A mind that weighs the role of a given guardian.
And those in the abyss in front of you - evil. It is absolute and nothing but annihilation.
From those thoughts, Brahms' feet do not try to escape.
But then, Amadeus shrugs.
"Exalted be doomed!" Playing with Inertia (My Mind) Dear Citrus Kind (Dressing Cassis) "
Yes, I chanted. Right after that.
"... what is that?
The first thing I noticed was Sieg.
Sieg looked up far above, alone, blinded by the sight.
Brahms, who noticed how it was, likewise looks up, and realizes.
…………
Brahms, who can only open his mouth and float the dumb side.
I also noticed a piece that was beside Eliza and Alford, a magic that appeared far above.
- He suddenly appeared, and slowly descended, looking at that giant tree.
"Die in grandeur... and perish in grandeur..."
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Amadeus' body - a shadow that leaks overflowing from its entirety.
When they strike from multiple directions, the political sect erects the Executioner's Axe and bounces back two successive sharp shadows that strike from the front.
The axe was further rotated overhead, continuing to prevent countless shadows looming from the sky.
"Lord Nito! Cover me!
"Did you remember me? More than that, Mr. Brahms, I don't mind putting my hands on it, but you're gonna have to protect yourself, okay?
"... of course."
"Pfft..." Of course. "And don't use words easily, okay?
As he axed back the shadow of visiting without a gap, the political ministry shouted Brahms' words.
"Do you guys know how many levels Mr. Amadeus is on?
"You think it's level?... No way, Lord Nito. Does your Lord see his status?!
"Can you see that?
What is that? - With a nuance that looked down, the political ministry was depressed by Brahms' astonishment.
And that was the same for Sieg, who pulled out a machete in an attempt to join the war.
I still used a tribute because I have one article, and I wish I hadn't played a weird character.
- And, as fed up, a political sect sighs at Sieg and Brahms.
But it doesn't reach anyone under the mask either.
"Mr. Sieg, I tell you... you're not going to help me, are you? Mr. Amadeus has over 1,000 levels. Honestly, if he gets serious, you and the others will turn into blood in one shot of Decopin."
To the words, Sieg and Brahms' bodies stopped. And at the same time, I suspected it was a joke.
But I don't think either of us know Nito is lying.
I'm not questioning it, but thinking in common sense in this world, it can't be more than a thousand levels.
If there were forty levels, they would be respected. And some fifty are heroes. If there were another sixty...... that person would be called God and would be perpetrated, worshipped in the future.
So low is the standard in this world, no… Amadeus is unusual, including the political ministry.
"Why don't we just talk about it? Or are you telling me you can't deal with me, hero nito?
"You can do whatever you want with one hand."
"I'm sorry to be so frightened, but if I'm in the way, shall we finish those two first? Wouldn't that be easier to fight? Apparently, you're protecting both of them."
……
"We make human companions and so on, so we get weak. Cut it off if you can't! It's an impossible story for our king's candidate, such as coexistence with humans..."
The political sect shed even a shadow that struck Amadeus as he flushed his words, where he distance himself once.
Then Brahms leaves in front of the political ministry.
Didn't you hear about the political sect?
"Lord Nito, I'm going with Lord Sieg next. Lord Sieg, can I have your help?
"... oh!" - but there was a time between Sieg's responses.
Sieg listened to the earlier political ministry and didn't realize he was scared, but he felt somewhat reluctant to fight.
On the other hand, I was even concerned about Eliza, who remained buried in Alford's chest.
If you think without emotion theory, you are right to follow everyone and run away.
"Ichijo! You ask for Eliza!
"... Ha, yes!
And it came to pass, when he called his name, and answered him, that he rushed to Eliza in haste.
And Brahms and Sieg.
Two well-known strong men turned their blades to Amadeus and attacked him.
"Ha-ha-ha! Shallow and cheap looking horses together and take care of the sneeze on the spot! You humans have the nausea to make it. Even the distorted look is gone..."
Like a joke, the mouth of a mask that you can wear on yourself - Amadeus peeking red eyes out of the mask, fingering unnecessarily, and messily grown fangs that pop out to the outside of it.
"That's the strength of man!
Brahms shouted as he threw a lightning spear at Amadeus.
"We join forces under each other's philosophies and their will! Sometimes, I can use more power than I can have! And that's who we are!
"No, no, no, no!
At that moment, the wind pushed toward Siege and Brahms with the sudden and fierce scream of Amadeus. The momentum causes Brahms' lightning spear to disappear without hesitation.
The political sect is upright like that, not afraid to look at it at all, but the two were swallowed by the momentum, where they stopped.
I finally stomped on it...... no, its body was under pressure and they were both kneeling on the ground together.
"You guys have different sensibilities. Ooh!
Amadeus spreads his arms as he knocks his body down to the front like he's about to sue, trying to keep his anger down by moving his fingertips in a bumpy and distorted fashion. But the fierceness does not heal.
"You think it's the human way?... pushing that disgusting thought on me. Oh! It's not like you guys. Oh?! Fundamentals! No! The roots are different! Everything's different!
Amadeus slapped his own chest hard and outraged.
"Even that feeling of feeling this breeze! You can even taste that sensibility! Not like you guys............... you guys are mannequins. It's a mannequin made to imitate people! Keep your doll like that, okay? Don't open your mouth again when you know it..."
Amadeus shakes off his right hand as he cuts the two humans in front of him with his fingers.
"Living eyes flat... laugh till your throat and lungs crumble!
And cross a gesture like crushing your throat with your left thumb, index finger, middle finger,
"Look down until your eyeballs turn around!
He glanced at his left eye with his left hand, and was outraged with a powerful manoeuvre to decide.
From that standpoint, the abnormal character can still be read.
Then you feel better, Amadeus, slowly returning to an upright state until earlier.
Sieg and Brahms both said, "What?" He leaned his neck and turned his anger at him. He didn't know what that meant.
But a slightly touched wave of magic. No, technically, it's just a hegemony, but Sieg and Brahms were slowly beginning to recognize the awesomeness of Amadeus.
It is an alert because there is that fact that destroyed the two countries of Hachi.
In someone who can't even feel magic, even if he understands, he can't be emotional.
I mean, for the first time since they've been here, they're scared.
- To an unusual man named Amadeus in front of you.
"... Exempt Alford, Sieg? You guys are gonna miss it. But, Brahms? I want you to die here. So much for the role of guardian. Spirit King, if you don't want to get caught up in this, why don't you just break your contract now?
"Relax, will you not talk to me? You don't know how much I'm saying, do you?
"Hmm... wait? Surely you spirits were a relic of Adams? Yeah, well, why don't we just kill him here already? All existing cultures brought about by Adams are going to be destroyed anyway. Let's start by killing you both here."
Then Amadeus looked up at the sky in large measure.
"I know... I know, this magic..."
But...... nothing will understand the meaning (,,) of the word.
"Nito, what do we do?
With a hurried look, Sieg relies on his political ministry.
"Something... I'm tired..."
Then all of a sudden, the political ministry returned a distracted word without any foreshadowing.
"What?..."
Sieg doubted his ears. That's right.
In this critical situation, such as "tired”, what does the political ministry think?
The opponent is also the one who killed Alford and for Sieg is his fellow enemy.
"Tired” in front of it is more than a joke.
"Oh, bad... playing this lousy character? Are we gonna stop this now?
You won't even see that look from above the mask. But the political sect now had a very cold look on his face.
"Sieg, if you want to run, you're inside now, right? One and Eliza, then take Alford back to the hall. And then the old man there?
"Hmm? Me?
That's about Brahms.
"Oh, it's you. Like I said, I'm not gonna help you, am I? Are you dead, Ri? Then you can do whatever you want, but if you're not, run away with me. He hasn't done anything yet. It's too late for magic, isn't it? If my magic accidentally hits you, I won't even look at you, will I?
……
Brahms was thinking of words to give back to the advice.
A mind that weighs the role of a given guardian.
And those in the abyss in front of you - evil. It is absolute and nothing but annihilation.
From those thoughts, Brahms' feet do not try to escape.
But then, Amadeus shrugs.
"Exalted be doomed!" Playing with Inertia (My Mind) Dear Citrus Kind (Dressing Cassis) "
Yes, I chanted. Right after that.
"... what is that?
The first thing I noticed was Sieg.
Sieg looked up far above, alone, blinded by the sight.
Brahms, who noticed how it was, likewise looks up, and realizes.
…………
Brahms, who can only open his mouth and float the dumb side.
I also noticed a piece that was beside Eliza and Alford, a magic that appeared far above.
- He suddenly appeared, and slowly descended, looking at that giant tree.
"Die in grandeur... and perish in grandeur..."
Amadeus' body - a shadow that leaks overflowing from its entirety.When they strike from multiple directions, the political sect erects the Executioner's Axe and bounces back two successive sharp shadows that strike from the front.The axe was further rotated overhead, continuing to prevent countless shadows looming from the sky."Lord Nito! Cover me! "Did you remember me? More than that, Mr. Brahms, I don't mind putting my hands on it, but you're gonna have to protect yourself, okay? "... of course.""Pfft..." Of course. "And don't use words easily, okay? As he axed back the shadow of visiting without a gap, the political ministry shouted Brahms' words."Do you guys know how many levels Mr. Amadeus is on? "You think it's level?... No way, Lord Nito. Does your Lord see his status?! "Can you see that? What is that? - With a nuance that looked down, the political ministry was depressed by Brahms' astonishment.And that was the same for Sieg, who pulled out a machete in an attempt to join the war.I still used a tribute because I have one article, and I wish I hadn't played a weird character.- And, as fed up, a political sect sighs at Sieg and Brahms.But it doesn't reach anyone under the mask either."Mr. Sieg, I tell you... you're not going to help me, are you? Mr. Amadeus has over 1,000 levels. Honestly, if he gets serious, you and the others will turn into blood in one shot of Decopin."To the words, Sieg and Brahms' bodies stopped. And at the same time, I suspected it was a joke.But I don't think either of us know Nito is lying.I'm not questioning it, but thinking in common sense in this world, it can't be more than a thousand levels.If there were forty levels, they would be respected. And some fifty are heroes. If there were another sixty...... that person would be called God and would be perpetrated, worshipped in the future.So low is the standard in this world, no Amadeus is unusual, including the political ministry."Why don't we just talk about it? Or are you telling me you can't deal with me, hero nito? "You can do whatever you want with one hand.""I'm sorry to be so frightened, but if I'm in the way, shall we finish those two first? Wouldn't that be easier to fight? Apparently, you're protecting both of them." "We make human companions and so on, so we get weak. Cut it off if you can't! It's an impossible story for our king's candidate, such as coexistence with humans..."The political sect shed even a shadow that struck Amadeus as he flushed his words, where he distance himself once.Then Brahms leaves in front of the political ministry.Didn't you hear about the political sect?"Lord Nito, I'm going with Lord Sieg next. Lord Sieg, can I have your help? "... oh!" - but there was a time between Sieg's responses.Sieg listened to the earlier political ministry and didn't realize he was scared, but he felt somewhat reluctant to fight.On the other hand, I was even concerned about Eliza, who remained buried in Alford's chest.If you think without emotion theory, you are right to follow everyone and run away."Ichijo! You ask for Eliza! "... Ha, yes! And it came to pass, when he called his name, and answered him, that he rushed to Eliza in haste.And Brahms and Sieg.Two well-known strong men turned their blades to Amadeus and attacked him."Ha-ha-ha! Shallow and cheap looking horses together and take care of the sneeze on the spot! You humans have the nausea to make it. Even the distorted look is gone..."Like a joke, the mouth of a mask that you can wear on yourself - Amadeus peeking red eyes out of the mask, fingering unnecessarily, and messily grown fangs that pop out to the outside of it."That's the strength of man! Brahms shouted as he threw a lightning spear at Amadeus."We join forces under each other's philosophies and their will! Sometimes, I can use more power than I can have! And that's who we are! "No, no, no, no! At that moment, the wind pushed toward Siege and Brahms with the sudden and fierce scream of Amadeus. The momentum causes Brahms' lightning spear to disappear without hesitation.The political sect is upright like that, not afraid to look at it at all, but the two were swallowed by the momentum, where they stopped.I finally stomped on it...... no, its body was under pressure and they were both kneeling on the ground together."You guys have different sensibilities. Ooh! Amadeus spreads his arms as he knocks his body down to the front like he's about to sue, trying to keep his anger down by moving his fingertips in a bumpy and distorted fashion. But the fierceness does not heal."You think it's the human way?... pushing that disgusting thought on me. Oh! It's not like you guys. Oh?! Fundamentals! No! The roots are different! Everything's different! Amadeus slapped his own chest hard and outraged."Even that feeling of feeling this breeze! You can even taste that sensibility! Not like you guys............... you guys are mannequins. It's a mannequin made to imitate people! Keep your doll like that, okay? Don't open your mouth again when you know it..."Amadeus shakes off his right hand as he cuts the two humans in front of him with his fingers."Living eyes flat... laugh till your throat and lungs crumble! And cross a gesture like crushing your throat with your left thumb, index finger, middle finger,"Look down until your eyeballs turn around! He glanced at his left eye with his left hand, and was outraged with a powerful manoeuvre to decide.From that standpoint, the abnormal character can still be read.Then you feel better, Amadeus, slowly returning to an upright state until earlier.Sieg and Brahms both said, "What?" He leaned his neck and turned his anger at him. He didn't know what that meant.But a slightly touched wave of magic. No, technically, it's just a hegemony, but Sieg and Brahms were slowly beginning to recognize the awesomeness of Amadeus.It is an alert because there is that fact that destroyed the two countries of Hachi.In someone who can't even feel magic, even if he understands, he can't be emotional.I mean, for the first time since they've been here, they're scared.- To an unusual man named Amadeus in front of you."... Exempt Alford, Sieg? You guys are gonna miss it. But, Brahms? I want you to die here. So much for the role of guardian. Spirit King, if you don't want to get caught up in this, why don't you just break your contract now? "Relax, will you not talk to me? You don't know how much I'm saying, do you? "Hmm... wait? Surely you spirits were a relic of Adams? Yeah, well, why don't we just kill him here already? All existing cultures brought about by Adams are going to be destroyed anyway. Let's start by killing you both here."Then Amadeus looked up at the sky in large measure."I know... I know, this magic..."But...... nothing will understand the meaning ,, of the word."Nito, what do we do? With a hurried look, Sieg relies on his political ministry."Something... I'm tired..."Then all of a sudden, the political ministry returned a distracted word without any foreshadowing."What?..."Sieg doubted his ears. That's right.In this critical situation, such as "tired, what does the political ministry think?The opponent is also the one who killed Alford and for Sieg is his fellow enemy."Tired in front of it is more than a joke."Oh, bad... playing this lousy character? Are we gonna stop this now? You won't even see that look from above the mask. But the political sect now had a very cold look on his face."Sieg, if you want to run, you're inside now, right? One and Eliza, then take Alford back to the hall. And then the old man there? "Hmm? Me? That's about Brahms."Oh, it's you. Like I said, I'm not gonna help you, am I? Are you dead, Ri? Then you can do whatever you want, but if you're not, run away with me. He hasn't done anything yet. It's too late for magic, isn't it? If my magic accidentally hits you, I won't even look at you, will I? Brahms was thinking of words to give back to the advice.A mind that weighs the role of a given guardian.And those in the abyss in front of you - evil. It is absolute and nothing but annihilation.From those thoughts, Brahms' feet do not try to escape.But then, Amadeus shrugs."Exalted be doomed!" Playing with Inertia My Mind Dear Citrus Kind Dressing Cassis "Yes, I chanted. Right after that."... what is that? The first thing I noticed was Sieg.Sieg looked up far above, alone, blinded by the sight.Brahms, who noticed how it was, likewise looks up, and realizes. Brahms, who can only open his mouth and float the dumb side.I also noticed a piece that was beside Eliza and Alford, a magic that appeared far above.- He suddenly appeared, and slowly descended, looking at that giant tree."Die in grandeur... and perish in grandeur..."
