Chapter 305: 331 - Non-discriminatory sharp
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Rushing, Sierra did not immediately understand the situation to the appearance of a political sect dripping on the ground.
But I notice Suphilia lying in front of me and Toa being held by someone else.
All I had to do was have the look of a political sect like after I cried, and the explanation was enough.
"Sister Sierra..."
Sierra's figure is flooded with Nem's enduring grief.
I now desperately endured the appearance of my husband, who fell prey to self-immolation, that I had to hold on to myself.
"Nem...... what about Toa and Suphilia?
……
"Really..."
Sierra learned of the deaths of the two.
But I don't know what happened.
Fu and Zhengzheng were suddenly standing up quietly.
No sound...
No sign.
It's like you've lost your color as a person.
"Your husband..."
A scattered eye of perspective is staring at the ground.
The political ministry did not respond to Nem's gaze trying to fit in.
"Nem, get away! -"
At that time Lucius screamed, Nem and Suphilia lying under wind pressure, were being gently flown back.
Sierra Nem, and Reinhardt took Suphilia's body.
"This is..."
To the sheer sight in front of him, Reinhardt asks for answers.
The source of wind pressure is politics.
The political sect was now in the midst of a small black tornado.
Those around him stomped and endured under the influence of the wind.
"Mr. Nishijo, step back for once!
A little bird tried to fall back in line with Hanoi's voice.
But I accidentally grabbed her neck with an elongated, black hand.
"Ugh!
The source of the arm is inside the tornado.
Thin, long hands like nanafushi were stretching out.
Eventually, when the tornado shows gradual convergence...
It wasn't the political sect that was showing up there, it was something human shaped black.
A flaky, raised body on long, thin limbs.
A long tail grows like a spinal cord in a twisted backward corner.
I don't know why that happened.
I don't know, but everyone could understand that it was political.
But that figure is no longer a person, it is no longer a monster.
His neck was eagled by a politician who turned him into a monster, and the little bird.
"Stop, political sect..."
overlap the appearance of a former political sect there.
It was when I was just a little girl.
A gentle statue of a political sect holding a weak kitten found in the park and regretting not being able to help.
Every time something sad happens, the little bird relies on the political sect, and the political sect gently turns his head.
But what's in front of you, it's not even human now.
The appearance of the clergy, whose flesh was lost and only in existence, was badly distorted.
- Horned monster.
"Zheng Zong-ku -"
The little bird's head splattered in an instant.
The political sect wielded its left arm so fast that it could not be seen in the eyes of a human being.
All I had to do was have the body of a headless West Castle bird.
"Oh no..."
Hanoi pressed the shock's mouth too hard.
I didn't really think I'd kill you.
The political sect threw the body of the little bird at the Imperial soldiers.
I don't even know if I have an ego now, and my intentions for action are unclear.
"All armies, hold that one!
Imperial soldiers confused by the decree in Hanoi.
Noji flew when he was impotent from all over the place.
There is an appearance of those retreating into the barrier.
"What are you guys doing!
"I don't know why. I don't have the in-laws to go out with you! The war is over, look around, Captain!
Hanoi was blinded by the appearance of the political sect and had not seen what was going on around him.
The strife between the blood of the merciful and the imperial soldiers who had been sent to the battlefield earlier also became quiet, and he was not visible to the soldiers of Razhausen.
And if you look closely, there's a Reinhardt figure nearby, and he's next to the White King knight in white armor, isn't he?
"There were a few captain classes, and then the story just came in that Master Raj escaped through the back gate. The emperor would be dead, too, due to the state of the battlefield. The eldest is right. The war and the empire are over!
How do you know what you, the captain, do not know, as the people around you naturally do?
More than ever, criticism that there is no reason for a human little girl to bind the beast man.
The depressing emotions in Hanoi have lost their way...
"- Lightning!"
I flew in to the political sect.
"Come on, you idiot, leave me alone like that. It's a loss to get involved, and the captain runs away."
The retreating Imperial soldiers.
I didn't hear a voice in Hanoi.
The magic did nothing to the political sect.
The political ministry turns to Hanoi as if nothing had happened.
"Oh no..."
It is no longer Hitachi Politburo.
The eyes of the monster's red neighbor's eye met, and Hanoi's body was stretched.
In the scenery flowing into slow motion, Hanoi doesn't realize his body is about to be grabbed by a political ministry and pushed to the ground.
She noticed...
"No, no, no, no!
It was when he was trampled and felt the pain in his right arm shattered to the bone.
Hanoi, lying on his back, sobs as he looks at the face of the political sect in front of him.
"Stop... stop..."
But I don't know what to say.
"Ghahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!
The political sect pulled off Hanoi's left arm and began eating it as if it were a spare rib.
"- No, no, no, no! -"
That was Hanoi's last word.
The political sect stuck his hands around Hanoi's belly and stubbornly stabbed him again and again at high speed.
The belly was torn, the blood splashed, the flesh splashed, the intestines splashed, penetrated and a hole in the back, and by the time the soil on the ground splashed, Hanoi had taken his breath away.
"Ugh, wow, the captain's hit! Everybody to the fence!
Former Imperial soldier - the main entrance to mingling with the Beast Man.
Everyone runs out with us first.
But whether or not to put it in the barrier had nothing to do with it in front of the political sect.
A huge magic formation appeared at the foot of the political sect, and several beasts floated in the universe.
Each was bewildered by how he appeared to float.
"Duh, what's going on!
"Damn, I can't go down there!
"Damn it, somebody put me down!
Gradually realizing that it was due to something of the monster in front of them, the beasts disturb.
All the beasts floating in the air flew in a straight line so that they could be drawn to the political sect.
"Stop. Whoa!
When they realize that they are going to be killed, the beasts scream.
But all the beasts stopped pitting in front of the ministry.
As his body stiffened as soon as possible, each of the beasts poses as fierce "beware" in the universe.
Now move over the shoulder blades of the political sect and stop.
One after the other, the beast man acted the same way and went around behind his back.
It was like a magazine.
The rows of beastmen, all lined up in the same direction, painted a slight arc and shaped a long magazine.
Suddenly, some of the beasts who were in front of the political sect collapsed foggily.
The fog of blood and flesh scattered in the air gathered at the disposal of the political ministry, forming a huge rifle.
A gun born of the flesh of a living creature is constantly dripping blood.
Fall down along the arc from in front of the remaining beasts in an attempt to fill the open space with the beast man disappearing.
It stops over the scapula.
That was exactly the magazine.
The political sect set up a huge rifle to the beast men flocking to the gate.
"What do you..."
Lucius tried to ask what the action meant.
But no voice was heard, and when one of the beasts over the scapula disappeared, the rifle roared and the roar was fired.
"Grab it on the ground!
A storm like being in the heart of a typhoon.
Lucius called on Nem and Lisa to develop the magical kingdom and protect everyone from the sudden wind.
The surrounding dead trees are blown up in the air.
During the storm, the political ministry attacked the main entrance, the fence and the beasts indiscriminately.
"Cuckoo, cuckoo..."
From the mouth of a political sect who moved his jaw cuckoo, I hear a bare-read laugh.
He advances toward a barrier that collapses step by step, firing a rifle that bullets the Beast Man.
If you run out of ammo, refill the Beast Man from around you.
After entering the fence, he bulleted the people.
There was no distinction between beasts or humans in the bullet, and the political sect used it indiscriminately.
I can hear numerous screams and a bar-reading laugh of a political sect called "Cuckoo" in town.
Nationals living in the castle town of Sigmadeus due to the runoff of the political sect and.
The underworld has perished.
"Cuckoo, cuckoo..."
"Master Lucius, Master Masamune is inside the fence..."
Lisa asks Lucius what she intends to do with the runaway political sect.
But Lucius was filled with just Toa in his arms.
"Let's go home to the demon kingdom"
Lisa, Nem, and the demon soldiers saw Lucius in the words.
Because his voice sounded so lonely.
"Your husband..."
- Nem-kun.
Lucius blocked it.
"He is no longer the Masamune-kun you know.... I can't get my hands on it"
"But... your husband is Nem's husband. I'm just one husband!
Nem wept and complained.
"... or maybe this is what he wanted"
Nem's expression turned to anger.
"I can't believe I wanted..."
But Lucius didn't say any more.
"Return to the Devil Nation, form a Transition Magic Formation"
"Ha!"
"You guys."
It was Sierra and Reinhardt with Sufilia that Lucius spoke up.
Sierra had previously been taken by a political ministry to visit the Demon King's Castle.
That's why Lucius remembered his face, too.
"We're leaving here. Why don't you come to the Devil's Country, if you don't mind?
"Reinhardt, take Suphilia... to the rescue of Masamune..."
"- It's about stopping."
Lucius' voice blocked the conversation.
"It is not Masamune-kun who needs rescue, but the people of this country. But we can't make it, either, for nothing. You don't want to die, do you?
"But..."
"You're coming with me. There's nothing wrong with getting involved with him right now. That must be rough for the time being. Or just like that for the rest of my life..."
Lucius offered his hand and invited.
"Rogue, you're coming too."
"Giggle..."
Spielman was trying to quietly walk away from the spot.
"Stop time for Toa and Suphilia"
"... are you serious?
"It's a punishment for playing a prank, give me a hand"
Rogue looking irresistible to Lucius' words.
"Sierra, let's do as we say here"
"... ok, ok"
Sierra agreed with Reinhardt.
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Rushing, Sierra did not immediately understand the situation to the appearance of a political sect dripping on the ground.
But I notice Suphilia lying in front of me and Toa being held by someone else.
All I had to do was have the look of a political sect like after I cried, and the explanation was enough.
"Sister Sierra..."
Sierra's figure is flooded with Nem's enduring grief.
I now desperately endured the appearance of my husband, who fell prey to self-immolation, that I had to hold on to myself.
"Nem...... what about Toa and Suphilia?
……
"Really..."
Sierra learned of the deaths of the two.
But I don't know what happened.
Fu and Zhengzheng were suddenly standing up quietly.
No sound...
No sign.
It's like you've lost your color as a person.
"Your husband..."
A scattered eye of perspective is staring at the ground.
The political ministry did not respond to Nem's gaze trying to fit in.
"Nem, get away! -"
At that time Lucius screamed, Nem and Suphilia lying under wind pressure, were being gently flown back.
Sierra Nem, and Reinhardt took Suphilia's body.
"This is..."
To the sheer sight in front of him, Reinhardt asks for answers.
The source of wind pressure is politics.
The political sect was now in the midst of a small black tornado.
Those around him stomped and endured under the influence of the wind.
"Mr. Nishijo, step back for once!
A little bird tried to fall back in line with Hanoi's voice.
But I accidentally grabbed her neck with an elongated, black hand.
"Ugh!
The source of the arm is inside the tornado.
Thin, long hands like nanafushi were stretching out.
Eventually, when the tornado shows gradual convergence...
It wasn't the political sect that was showing up there, it was something human shaped black.
A flaky, raised body on long, thin limbs.
A long tail grows like a spinal cord in a twisted backward corner.
I don't know why that happened.
I don't know, but everyone could understand that it was political.
But that figure is no longer a person, it is no longer a monster.
His neck was eagled by a politician who turned him into a monster, and the little bird.
"Stop, political sect..."
overlap the appearance of a former political sect there.
It was when I was just a little girl.
A gentle statue of a political sect holding a weak kitten found in the park and regretting not being able to help.
Every time something sad happens, the little bird relies on the political sect, and the political sect gently turns his head.
But what's in front of you, it's not even human now.
The appearance of the clergy, whose flesh was lost and only in existence, was badly distorted.
- Horned monster.
"Zheng Zong-ku -"
The little bird's head splattered in an instant.
The political sect wielded its left arm so fast that it could not be seen in the eyes of a human being.
All I had to do was have the body of a headless West Castle bird.
"Oh no..."
Hanoi pressed the shock's mouth too hard.
I didn't really think I'd kill you.
The political sect threw the body of the little bird at the Imperial soldiers.
I don't even know if I have an ego now, and my intentions for action are unclear.
"All armies, hold that one!
Imperial soldiers confused by the decree in Hanoi.
Noji flew when he was impotent from all over the place.
There is an appearance of those retreating into the barrier.
"What are you guys doing!
"I don't know why. I don't have the in-laws to go out with you! The war is over, look around, Captain!
Hanoi was blinded by the appearance of the political sect and had not seen what was going on around him.
The strife between the blood of the merciful and the imperial soldiers who had been sent to the battlefield earlier also became quiet, and he was not visible to the soldiers of Razhausen.
And if you look closely, there's a Reinhardt figure nearby, and he's next to the White King knight in white armor, isn't he?
"There were a few captain classes, and then the story just came in that Master Raj escaped through the back gate. The emperor would be dead, too, due to the state of the battlefield. The eldest is right. The war and the empire are over!
How do you know what you, the captain, do not know, as the people around you naturally do?
More than ever, criticism that there is no reason for a human little girl to bind the beast man.
The depressing emotions in Hanoi have lost their way...
"- Lightning!"
I flew in to the political sect.
"Come on, you idiot, leave me alone like that. It's a loss to get involved, and the captain runs away."
The retreating Imperial soldiers.
I didn't hear a voice in Hanoi.
The magic did nothing to the political sect.
The political ministry turns to Hanoi as if nothing had happened.
"Oh no..."
It is no longer Hitachi Politburo.
The eyes of the monster's red neighbor's eye met, and Hanoi's body was stretched.
In the scenery flowing into slow motion, Hanoi doesn't realize his body is about to be grabbed by a political ministry and pushed to the ground.
She noticed...
"No, no, no, no!
It was when he was trampled and felt the pain in his right arm shattered to the bone.
Hanoi, lying on his back, sobs as he looks at the face of the political sect in front of him.
"Stop... stop..."
But I don't know what to say.
"Ghahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!
The political sect pulled off Hanoi's left arm and began eating it as if it were a spare rib.
"- No, no, no, no! -"
That was Hanoi's last word.
The political sect stuck his hands around Hanoi's belly and stubbornly stabbed him again and again at high speed.
The belly was torn, the blood splashed, the flesh splashed, the intestines splashed, penetrated and a hole in the back, and by the time the soil on the ground splashed, Hanoi had taken his breath away.
"Ugh, wow, the captain's hit! Everybody to the fence!
Former Imperial soldier - the main entrance to mingling with the Beast Man.
Everyone runs out with us first.
But whether or not to put it in the barrier had nothing to do with it in front of the political sect.
A huge magic formation appeared at the foot of the political sect, and several beasts floated in the universe.
Each was bewildered by how he appeared to float.
"Duh, what's going on!
"Damn, I can't go down there!
"Damn it, somebody put me down!
Gradually realizing that it was due to something of the monster in front of them, the beasts disturb.
All the beasts floating in the air flew in a straight line so that they could be drawn to the political sect.
"Stop. Whoa!
When they realize that they are going to be killed, the beasts scream.
But all the beasts stopped pitting in front of the ministry.
As his body stiffened as soon as possible, each of the beasts poses as fierce "beware" in the universe.
Now move over the shoulder blades of the political sect and stop.
One after the other, the beast man acted the same way and went around behind his back.
It was like a magazine.
The rows of beastmen, all lined up in the same direction, painted a slight arc and shaped a long magazine.
Suddenly, some of the beasts who were in front of the political sect collapsed foggily.
The fog of blood and flesh scattered in the air gathered at the disposal of the political ministry, forming a huge rifle.
A gun born of the flesh of a living creature is constantly dripping blood.
Fall down along the arc from in front of the remaining beasts in an attempt to fill the open space with the beast man disappearing.
It stops over the scapula.
That was exactly the magazine.
The political sect set up a huge rifle to the beast men flocking to the gate.
"What do you..."
Lucius tried to ask what the action meant.
But no voice was heard, and when one of the beasts over the scapula disappeared, the rifle roared and the roar was fired.
"Grab it on the ground!
A storm like being in the heart of a typhoon.
Lucius called on Nem and Lisa to develop the magical kingdom and protect everyone from the sudden wind.
The surrounding dead trees are blown up in the air.
During the storm, the political ministry attacked the main entrance, the fence and the beasts indiscriminately.
"Cuckoo, cuckoo..."
From the mouth of a political sect who moved his jaw cuckoo, I hear a bare-read laugh.
He advances toward a barrier that collapses step by step, firing a rifle that bullets the Beast Man.
If you run out of ammo, refill the Beast Man from around you.
After entering the fence, he bulleted the people.
There was no distinction between beasts or humans in the bullet, and the political sect used it indiscriminately.
I can hear numerous screams and a bar-reading laugh of a political sect called "Cuckoo" in town.
Nationals living in the castle town of Sigmadeus due to the runoff of the political sect and.
The underworld has perished.
"Cuckoo, cuckoo..."
"Master Lucius, Master Masamune is inside the fence..."
Lisa asks Lucius what she intends to do with the runaway political sect.
But Lucius was filled with just Toa in his arms.
"Let's go home to the demon kingdom"
Lisa, Nem, and the demon soldiers saw Lucius in the words.
Because his voice sounded so lonely.
"Your husband..."
- Nem-kun.
Lucius blocked it.
"He is no longer the Masamune-kun you know.... I can't get my hands on it"
"But... your husband is Nem's husband. I'm just one husband!
Nem wept and complained.
"... or maybe this is what he wanted"
Nem's expression turned to anger.
"I can't believe I wanted..."
But Lucius didn't say any more.
"Return to the Devil Nation, form a Transition Magic Formation"
"Ha!"
"You guys."
It was Sierra and Reinhardt with Sufilia that Lucius spoke up.
Sierra had previously been taken by a political ministry to visit the Demon King's Castle.
That's why Lucius remembered his face, too.
"We're leaving here. Why don't you come to the Devil's Country, if you don't mind?
"Reinhardt, take Suphilia... to the rescue of Masamune..."
"- It's about stopping."
Lucius' voice blocked the conversation.
"It is not Masamune-kun who needs rescue, but the people of this country. But we can't make it, either, for nothing. You don't want to die, do you?
"But..."
"You're coming with me. There's nothing wrong with getting involved with him right now. That must be rough for the time being. Or just like that for the rest of my life..."
Lucius offered his hand and invited.
"Rogue, you're coming too."
"Giggle..."
Spielman was trying to quietly walk away from the spot.
"Stop time for Toa and Suphilia"
"... are you serious?
"It's a punishment for playing a prank, give me a hand"
Rogue looking irresistible to Lucius' words.
"Sierra, let's do as we say here"
"... ok, ok"
Sierra agreed with Reinhardt.
Rushing, Sierra did not immediately understand the situation to the appearance of a political sect dripping on the ground.But I notice Suphilia lying in front of me and Toa being held by someone else.All I had to do was have the look of a political sect like after I cried, and the explanation was enough."Sister Sierra..."Sierra's figure is flooded with Nem's enduring grief.I now desperately endured the appearance of my husband, who fell prey to self-immolation, that I had to hold on to myself."Nem...... what about Toa and Suphilia? "Really..."Sierra learned of the deaths of the two.But I don't know what happened.Fu and Zhengzheng were suddenly standing up quietly.No sound...No sign.It's like you've lost your color as a person."Your husband..."A scattered eye of perspective is staring at the ground.The political ministry did not respond to Nem's gaze trying to fit in."Nem, get away! -"At that time Lucius screamed, Nem and Suphilia lying under wind pressure, were being gently flown back.Sierra Nem, and Reinhardt took Suphilia's body."This is..."To the sheer sight in front of him, Reinhardt asks for answers.The source of wind pressure is politics.The political sect was now in the midst of a small black tornado.Those around him stomped and endured under the influence of the wind."Mr. Nishijo, step back for once! A little bird tried to fall back in line with Hanoi's voice.But I accidentally grabbed her neck with an elongated, black hand."Ugh! The source of the arm is inside the tornado.Thin, long hands like nanafushi were stretching out.Eventually, when the tornado shows gradual convergence...It wasn't the political sect that was showing up there, it was something human shaped black.A flaky, raised body on long, thin limbs.A long tail grows like a spinal cord in a twisted backward corner.I don't know why that happened.I don't know, but everyone could understand that it was political.But that figure is no longer a person, it is no longer a monster.His neck was eagled by a politician who turned him into a monster, and the little bird."Stop, political sect..."overlap the appearance of a former political sect there.It was when I was just a little girl.A gentle statue of a political sect holding a weak kitten found in the park and regretting not being able to help.Every time something sad happens, the little bird relies on the political sect, and the political sect gently turns his head.But what's in front of you, it's not even human now.The appearance of the clergy, whose flesh was lost and only in existence, was badly distorted.- Horned monster."Zheng Zong-ku -"The little bird's head splattered in an instant.The political sect wielded its left arm so fast that it could not be seen in the eyes of a human being.All I had to do was have the body of a headless West Castle bird."Oh no..."Hanoi pressed the shock's mouth too hard.I didn't really think I'd kill you.The political sect threw the body of the little bird at the Imperial soldiers.I don't even know if I have an ego now, and my intentions for action are unclear."All armies, hold that one! Imperial soldiers confused by the decree in Hanoi.Noji flew when he was impotent from all over the place.There is an appearance of those retreating into the barrier."What are you guys doing! "I don't know why. I don't have the in-laws to go out with you! The war is over, look around, Captain! Hanoi was blinded by the appearance of the political sect and had not seen what was going on around him.The strife between the blood of the merciful and the imperial soldiers who had been sent to the battlefield earlier also became quiet, and he was not visible to the soldiers of Razhausen.And if you look closely, there's a Reinhardt figure nearby, and he's next to the White King knight in white armor, isn't he?"There were a few captain classes, and then the story just came in that Master Raj escaped through the back gate. The emperor would be dead, too, due to the state of the battlefield. The eldest is right. The war and the empire are over! How do you know what you, the captain, do not know, as the people around you naturally do?More than ever, criticism that there is no reason for a human little girl to bind the beast man.The depressing emotions in Hanoi have lost their way..."- Lightning!"I flew in to the political sect."Come on, you idiot, leave me alone like that. It's a loss to get involved, and the captain runs away."The retreating Imperial soldiers.I didn't hear a voice in Hanoi.The magic did nothing to the political sect.The political ministry turns to Hanoi as if nothing had happened."Oh no..."It is no longer Hitachi Politburo.The eyes of the monster's red neighbor's eye met, and Hanoi's body was stretched.In the scenery flowing into slow motion, Hanoi doesn't realize his body is about to be grabbed by a political ministry and pushed to the ground.She noticed..."No, no, no, no! It was when he was trampled and felt the pain in his right arm shattered to the bone.Hanoi, lying on his back, sobs as he looks at the face of the political sect in front of him."Stop... stop..."But I don't know what to say."Ghahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! The political sect pulled off Hanoi's left arm and began eating it as if it were a spare rib."- No, no, no, no! -"That was Hanoi's last word.The political sect stuck his hands around Hanoi's belly and stubbornly stabbed him again and again at high speed.The belly was torn, the blood splashed, the flesh splashed, the intestines splashed, penetrated and a hole in the back, and by the time the soil on the ground splashed, Hanoi had taken his breath away."Ugh, wow, the captain's hit! Everybody to the fence! Former Imperial soldier - the main entrance to mingling with the Beast Man.Everyone runs out with us first.But whether or not to put it in the barrier had nothing to do with it in front of the political sect.A huge magic formation appeared at the foot of the political sect, and several beasts floated in the universe.Each was bewildered by how he appeared to float."Duh, what's going on! "Damn, I can't go down there! "Damn it, somebody put me down! Gradually realizing that it was due to something of the monster in front of them, the beasts disturb.All the beasts floating in the air flew in a straight line so that they could be drawn to the political sect."Stop. Whoa! When they realize that they are going to be killed, the beasts scream.But all the beasts stopped pitting in front of the ministry.As his body stiffened as soon as possible, each of the beasts poses as fierce "beware" in the universe.Now move over the shoulder blades of the political sect and stop.One after the other, the beast man acted the same way and went around behind his back.It was like a magazine.The rows of beastmen, all lined up in the same direction, painted a slight arc and shaped a long magazine.Suddenly, some of the beasts who were in front of the political sect collapsed foggily.The fog of blood and flesh scattered in the air gathered at the disposal of the political ministry, forming a huge rifle.A gun born of the flesh of a living creature is constantly dripping blood.Fall down along the arc from in front of the remaining beasts in an attempt to fill the open space with the beast man disappearing.It stops over the scapula.That was exactly the magazine.The political sect set up a huge rifle to the beast men flocking to the gate."What do you..."Lucius tried to ask what the action meant.But no voice was heard, and when one of the beasts over the scapula disappeared, the rifle roared and the roar was fired."Grab it on the ground! A storm like being in the heart of a typhoon.Lucius called on Nem and Lisa to develop the magical kingdom and protect everyone from the sudden wind.The surrounding dead trees are blown up in the air.During the storm, the political ministry attacked the main entrance, the fence and the beasts indiscriminately."Cuckoo, cuckoo..."From the mouth of a political sect who moved his jaw cuckoo, I hear a bare-read laugh.He advances toward a barrier that collapses step by step, firing a rifle that bullets the Beast Man.If you run out of ammo, refill the Beast Man from around you.After entering the fence, he bulleted the people.There was no distinction between beasts or humans in the bullet, and the political sect used it indiscriminately.I can hear numerous screams and a bar-reading laugh of a political sect called "Cuckoo" in town.Nationals living in the castle town of Sigmadeus due to the runoff of the political sect and.The underworld has perished."Cuckoo, cuckoo...""Master Lucius, Master Masamune is inside the fence..."Lisa asks Lucius what she intends to do with the runaway political sect.But Lucius was filled with just Toa in his arms."Let's go home to the demon kingdom"Lisa, Nem, and the demon soldiers saw Lucius in the words.Because his voice sounded so lonely."Your husband..."- Nem-kun.Lucius blocked it."He is no longer the Masamune-kun you know.... I can't get my hands on it""But... your husband is Nem's husband. I'm just one husband! Nem wept and complained."... or maybe this is what he wanted"Nem's expression turned to anger."I can't believe I wanted..."But Lucius didn't say any more."Return to the Devil Nation, form a Transition Magic Formation""Ha!""You guys."It was Sierra and Reinhardt with Sufilia that Lucius spoke up.Sierra had previously been taken by a political ministry to visit the Demon King's Castle.That's why Lucius remembered his face, too."We're leaving here. Why don't you come to the Devil's Country, if you don't mind? "Reinhardt, take Suphilia... to the rescue of Masamune...""- It's about stopping."Lucius' voice blocked the conversation."It is not Masamune-kun who needs rescue, but the people of this country. But we can't make it, either, for nothing. You don't want to die, do you? "But...""You're coming with me. There's nothing wrong with getting involved with him right now. That must be rough for the time being. Or just like that for the rest of my life..."Lucius offered his hand and invited."Rogue, you're coming too.""Giggle..."Spielman was trying to quietly walk away from the spot."Stop time for Toa and Suphilia""... are you serious? "It's a punishment for playing a prank, give me a hand"Rogue looking irresistible to Lucius' words."Sierra, let's do as we say here""... ok, ok"Sierra agreed with Reinhardt.
