Chapter 233: 228. It's natural that the other party has a reason, but I don't know what it really means
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"What do you want a band in a place like this? This isn't a festival setting.
An overtly suspicious group.
I called out to them to see how they were doing, thinking that we were the real deal.
I could tell from the atmosphere that the other party seemed to be fully prepared.
In addition, I have to do something about this heart sham, but unfortunately, I don't have the means to do so.
But it would be detrimental to me to make them realize that there's nothing I can do.
Then it wouldn't hurt to bluff that we can do something.
I'll keep my eyes on the group, but I'll turn them away and look at the heart.
But keep your guard up and keep feeling the presence.
If something happens, you need to be ready to move.
Though similar and different, the atmosphere of the demon is unique and easily recognizable.
The most obvious is also Instructor Kio.
The demon is very fierce, yet he is quiet as if a volcano before it erupts, yet has a huge heat inside that lets the opponent know he's not alone.
Ogres with horns are more or less the same.
Whether because they are straight-hearted or simply want to move, every demon has a heat deep inside.
This can be felt in the group in front of you.
Is that why I called out to you like this?
Normally no one would listen and respond to such words unless they were very stupid.
Then.
"And we will not be disturbed by our longing.
If you ask me if the person answering you like this is an idiot.
"Longing, longing".
I think I'm not stupid.
My words were answered by the demon at the front of the group.
The tone of his voice is hard and low, and has weight.
Is he suitably aged as the tone of his voice sounded or is his words related to the longing he just mentioned?
You're going to be able to get a lot more than just a few minutes of your time.
You'll be able to find out how much time you have left from the magical power that feels like about fifteen minutes of full-blooded fighting, and you can't afford to look the other way, so you turn your body towards the group.
It slowly lowers its whistle and the sound and dance cease as it does so.
He must be the one who unites the group of demons.
I guess that's what he's supposed to do.
Gently, one of the men from the group that was dancing behind them stands right behind you to refrain from the group.
A lover, a second in command, or its equivalent.
The cloth obscures her face, but you can tell from her costume that she's a girl.
I can't let the spirit of the gods touch her. Soon our tribe's longing will be fulfilled. Whoever stands in our way...
"Who does?
"Die here.
Oh, after all, these guys are demons.
They don't mix words with murderous intent.
They are purely out to kill me.
It's like a thud in my gut, a pressure that makes my body creak.
But...
What's this strange feeling.
It's a demon, and in fact, the man in front of me is the demon I know.
That's the way it should be.
But somehow it feels less like an ogre.
...... Isn't that too much to think about right now?
We have no choice but to let that discomfort go for now.
My opponent is ready to go, and mine is relaxed and ready to go after the fight.
Then there's nothing to worry about.
Well, let's finish it!
We'll just talk to each other with our fists from here on out.
Take a powerful step and a smile on your face.
Throw away the jacket that's in your way and roll your shoulders.
For ease of movement, you equip yourself only with a baton that could be used as a weapon and discard your helmet.
Against a demon, equipment that blocks your view that you are not accustomed to using will be a disadvantage.
It's just like a piece of paper.
Then you might want to take off the weights.
Come on, human.
The tone of the opponent, who has shown an overt willingness to fight, is tight.
That's odd.
An ogre would be rather pleased to see you like this.
And yet, instead of loosening your mouth, your opponent's brow is furrowed in disgust.
"Wish me luck, demon.
"You will regret your bravery in challenging us, knowing that we are demons.
"Thank you for your bravery and recklessness, try to make me regret it.
I'm feeling more and more uncomfortable about that, but I can't point out the discomfort now.
These guys are employees raised by an ogre.
It's natural to buy a fight after it's been sold.
I don't think I can make you regret looking so boring!
The opponents are also spirited, each one swinging their instruments and costumes and attacking.
The attitude is just as the word suggests.
You have to be careful not to loose your mouth with a smile as you enjoy the atmosphere, and we respond with all of our strength to respond to their will to fight.
Worry about the remaining magic power as you step in with all your might.
The timing of the attack, the degree of force of the hips, and the power of the fist applied from the feet are all in the best position.
A roaring sound.
The opponent is an ogre, and if you hold back, we'll be killed.
So you try your best to see how it works.
"What?
"Ah?
I tried ......
"That's not very helpful. ......
Is this the end of the fun.
It's too easy.
No, it's too easy.
And the other guy has this look on his face that says, "I don't understand.
What did you do?
"No, it was just a normal hit. ......
And yet it easily blows away the demon that came at the front, and the blown away demon is stretched out there.
To be honest, is this really an ogre?
It's so weak that it makes you wonder if it is.
It feels formidable compared to the human units we were fighting earlier, but that's about it.
"Oh, I see.
I found out from the hump.
These guys are ......
Huh, I see, that's what disappointment feels like.
Weak .
And for the first time, I realized.
The disappointment of being deprived of the joy of battle.
Well, work is work.
I was discouraged by that feeling, but I couldn't just leave on a whim.
I can't leave that one alone, either.
Part of me wanted to leave the heart-shaped thing in front of me, but I also knew that I couldn't do that.
So I snapped my neck with my hand and said, "Kukiri.
"Let's just get this over with,
We decide that the shorter the job, the better.
Either way, we're using our magic to strengthen our bodies.
If our magic runs out, we'll have a hard time.
Then I'll finish early in this situation.
But a thought crossed my mind that it would be more fun to fight with a little less magic.
What nonsense and banish that thought from your mind and focus on efficiency rather than the emotion of enjoyment.
......
There are feelings of inadequacy.
Every time I deal with it nonchalantly, I think this is not the demon.
......
Don't run away if you're a demon.
Don't scare the demon so much.
Don't be so scared. ......
I don't want to run away, but the sight of you being unarmed makes me sick to my stomach.
Oh, I felt the urge to scream, "Oh, what are you doing?
............
Pathetic and shameless.
Are you really demons?
Are you noisy, greedy, arrogant, and eager to die when you hear the word "battle" and step forward gleefully at the thought of a festival or something?
............
No, definitely no, my mind is screaming at me.
This is not the kind of demon that can be.
This can't be the demon.
........................
Every time I see him in a pathetic state, he becomes more and more irritated and his tone becomes harsher and harsher.
My first encounter with him was close to the worst, but he was always there for me.
I thought he was violent at first, but he took good care of me just because he was violent.
He was rough, but kindhearted too.
He was a bad drunk, but his appearance made the moment more enjoyable.
Most of all, I respected his strong back.
I couldn't say it, but deep inside I respected the demon.
Is it you people, who are also demons, who will dishonor such a strong demon's figure?
You are so disobedient to one human, so afraid of one human that you finally give up on a human?
I don't recognize you people as demons.
The eyes, which should have been filled with fighting spirit along with a smile, are filled with fear, the arms, which should have easily broken rocks and broken human bones, are trembling with fear, and the fangs, which should have eaten and crushed them from the head, have now become a percussion instrument that plays the sound of fear.
Now that I think about it, I didn't like it from the start.
I didn't like it from the start, partly because I avoided fighting, but most of all I didn't like it.
What's with that hinky face, are you going to fight?
I'm annoyed at the miserable figure that speaks of longing but does not carry out his will.
The demons I know stand by their will even if they die.
Even if their actions lead to death... those demons will still fall straight ahead without regret.
What about you two, on the other hand?
What do you know about us?
I don't know.
I can't do anything.
You can do nothing if you are interrupted.
You can do nothing if just one person stands in your way.
Like a whining child tripping over a stone lying on the side of the road, you can do nothing just because you're in the way.
I don't want to know.
He lit a cigarette and tried to suppress his irritation, but to no avail.
I continued to subdue and defeat the demons while complaining to my opponent and trying to vent my anger.
Most of the demons had thrown their bodies to the ground.
Those who try to get up are trying to get as far away from me as possible.
You're pathetic.
What a sight.
The male demon, whose cloth has been ripped off and who is looking up at me while kneeling on one knee, and who is trapped in something and staring at me with eyes that make me not feel my own will, and the frightened female demon who seems to be standing close behind the demon but is actually hiding.
I don't want to know their situation.
I don't want to know what's going on with them.
I thought there was nothing I could do, so I walked past it and slowly started to walk towards the heart.
Wait, what are you doing?
I know. I'm going to destroy it.
I was thinking about it calmly, but what do I care about now?
The ironclad rule of work is to ask someone who does if you don't understand, and doing things that are selfishly done and failing is the worst thing you can do as a member of the workforce.
I understand that, but my gut is telling me that this thing needs to be destroyed, so I'm going to take this resentment out on the giant object in front of me.
Move.
I give a single warning to the man who stopped it.
I hit him and blew him off, but the damage itself was not fatal.
You'll be bruised at best, and your body will creak, but if you let it go, it will heal.
So, with the feeling that if you ignore this warning, the next time I won't relent, I'll just give you one word of command.
This is the fruit of our longing! I can't let that get in the way!
Don't talk about that aspect of your longing.
I didn't want to see a demon clinging to a sense of duty.
I did not want to see a demon obsessed with forcing him to do something he did not want to do.
You are going to shoot your fist at the demon who ignored your warning, hiding your sadness in resentment that that race should have been freer.
''Ha! No choice. Haruna! Do it!
"Big brother (Anisama)!
But it was blocked by a wall of demons.
The last ogre's pride.
Despite his shameful appearance, demons stood in the way to protect the male demon.
And just for a brief moment, just a few exchanges.
I used my fist to break the wall.
That one moment was fatal.
The ritual is forced.
I let it happen.
The female demon put her hand on the ground and did something.
It was enough to change the mood of the place.
No.
"Did I f*ck up?
It's the heart that's changed.
The sound of its heartbeat became stronger, and it began to change the atmosphere.
In what should have been a darkened field of vision, there seemed to be a violet tinge mixed in with the weirdness.
You have to be commended for performing the ritual without hesitation.
This isn't good.
I can't have activated it without thinking.
Well, here's my demon.
It's fine to think the ritual is going well.
But.
"GAHA.
Idiot.
What if you don't check after you do it.
If you go through the normal channels, you'll still have problems.
Who's going to make sure it works if you force it to work?
I'm the only one who notices the atmosphere.
Brother?
"You're causing me trouble.
The demons do not understand what happened in front of them.
This isn't good.
Warning bells are already ringing in my head.
I had to do something about this, and was about to take a stance to attack again.
Poop.
The scene before us, the ritual was triggered and tentacles grew out of the heart and attacked us.
The attack was right and indiscriminate, and it didn't matter that I was human or demon.
I jumped back as fast as I could.
There was a sting in the place.
That's because I could see where the sticks came from.
AAAAAHHHHH!
"Ahhhhhhhh!
"Agauaoha
I wasn't the only one affected.
The tentacles popped out of the heart and pierced the demons that were lying nearby as well as the person they knocked out.
Stop it, stop it!
"Don't be a dickhead.
The heart begins to engulf the demons.
Dozens of tentacles began to take in the slower demons one by one.
I quickly grab a nearby female demon and retreat.
Even if I jump in and save her, it will cause a secondary disaster and I will be involved.
Hence, I allowed that being to be born.
The heart siphoned energy from the ground and took in the demon's body to create its own.
The black iron chains that connect the limbs, the collar that blocks its movement.
A single red horn reigns atop its massive body.
The very demon, its body is the very demon.
A huge demon whose body wakes up to let us know that its power is still alive and well, even though it is limited .
Gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
My body trembles, the air trembles, and the forest rumbles.
A cold sweat breaks out on my forehead at the demon's roar.
Your first dream at New Year's is a nightmare!
It's a New Year's mess.
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"What do you want a band in a place like this? This isn't a festival setting.
An overtly suspicious group.
I called out to them to see how they were doing, thinking that we were the real deal.
I could tell from the atmosphere that the other party seemed to be fully prepared.
In addition, I have to do something about this heart sham, but unfortunately, I don't have the means to do so.
But it would be detrimental to me to make them realize that there's nothing I can do.
Then it wouldn't hurt to bluff that we can do something.
I'll keep my eyes on the group, but I'll turn them away and look at the heart.
But keep your guard up and keep feeling the presence.
If something happens, you need to be ready to move.
Though similar and different, the atmosphere of the demon is unique and easily recognizable.
The most obvious is also Instructor Kio.
The demon is very fierce, yet he is quiet as if a volcano before it erupts, yet has a huge heat inside that lets the opponent know he's not alone.
Ogres with horns are more or less the same.
Whether because they are straight-hearted or simply want to move, every demon has a heat deep inside.
This can be felt in the group in front of you.
Is that why I called out to you like this?
Normally no one would listen and respond to such words unless they were very stupid.
Then.
"And we will not be disturbed by our longing.
If you ask me if the person answering you like this is an idiot.
"Longing, longing".
I think I'm not stupid.
My words were answered by the demon at the front of the group.
The tone of his voice is hard and low, and has weight.
Is he suitably aged as the tone of his voice sounded or is his words related to the longing he just mentioned?
You're going to be able to get a lot more than just a few minutes of your time.
You'll be able to find out how much time you have left from the magical power that feels like about fifteen minutes of full-blooded fighting, and you can't afford to look the other way, so you turn your body towards the group.
It slowly lowers its whistle and the sound and dance cease as it does so.
He must be the one who unites the group of demons.
I guess that's what he's supposed to do.
Gently, one of the men from the group that was dancing behind them stands right behind you to refrain from the group.
A lover, a second in command, or its equivalent.
The cloth obscures her face, but you can tell from her costume that she's a girl.
I can't let the spirit of the gods touch her. Soon our tribe's longing will be fulfilled. Whoever stands in our way...
"Who does?
"Die here.
Oh, after all, these guys are demons.
They don't mix words with murderous intent.
They are purely out to kill me.
It's like a thud in my gut, a pressure that makes my body creak.
But...
What's this strange feeling.
It's a demon, and in fact, the man in front of me is the demon I know.
That's the way it should be.
But somehow it feels less like an ogre.
...... Isn't that too much to think about right now?
We have no choice but to let that discomfort go for now.
My opponent is ready to go, and mine is relaxed and ready to go after the fight.
Then there's nothing to worry about.
Well, let's finish it!
We'll just talk to each other with our fists from here on out.
Take a powerful step and a smile on your face.
Throw away the jacket that's in your way and roll your shoulders.
For ease of movement, you equip yourself only with a baton that could be used as a weapon and discard your helmet.
Against a demon, equipment that blocks your view that you are not accustomed to using will be a disadvantage.
It's just like a piece of paper.
Then you might want to take off the weights.
Come on, human.
The tone of the opponent, who has shown an overt willingness to fight, is tight.
That's odd.
An ogre would be rather pleased to see you like this.
And yet, instead of loosening your mouth, your opponent's brow is furrowed in disgust.
"Wish me luck, demon.
"You will regret your bravery in challenging us, knowing that we are demons.
"Thank you for your bravery and recklessness, try to make me regret it.
I'm feeling more and more uncomfortable about that, but I can't point out the discomfort now.
These guys are employees raised by an ogre.
It's natural to buy a fight after it's been sold.
I don't think I can make you regret looking so boring!
The opponents are also spirited, each one swinging their instruments and costumes and attacking.
The attitude is just as the word suggests.
You have to be careful not to loose your mouth with a smile as you enjoy the atmosphere, and we respond with all of our strength to respond to their will to fight.
Worry about the remaining magic power as you step in with all your might.
The timing of the attack, the degree of force of the hips, and the power of the fist applied from the feet are all in the best position.
A roaring sound.
The opponent is an ogre, and if you hold back, we'll be killed.
So you try your best to see how it works.
"What?
"Ah?
I tried ......
"That's not very helpful. ......
Is this the end of the fun.
It's too easy.
No, it's too easy.
And the other guy has this look on his face that says, "I don't understand.
What did you do?
"No, it was just a normal hit. ......
And yet it easily blows away the demon that came at the front, and the blown away demon is stretched out there.
To be honest, is this really an ogre?
It's so weak that it makes you wonder if it is.
It feels formidable compared to the human units we were fighting earlier, but that's about it.
"Oh, I see.
I found out from the hump.
These guys are ......
Huh, I see, that's what disappointment feels like.
Weak .
And for the first time, I realized.
The disappointment of being deprived of the joy of battle.
Well, work is work.
I was discouraged by that feeling, but I couldn't just leave on a whim.
I can't leave that one alone, either.
Part of me wanted to leave the heart-shaped thing in front of me, but I also knew that I couldn't do that.
So I snapped my neck with my hand and said, "Kukiri.
"Let's just get this over with,
We decide that the shorter the job, the better.
Either way, we're using our magic to strengthen our bodies.
If our magic runs out, we'll have a hard time.
Then I'll finish early in this situation.
But a thought crossed my mind that it would be more fun to fight with a little less magic.
What nonsense and banish that thought from your mind and focus on efficiency rather than the emotion of enjoyment.
......
There are feelings of inadequacy.
Every time I deal with it nonchalantly, I think this is not the demon.
......
Don't run away if you're a demon.
Don't scare the demon so much.
Don't be so scared. ......
I don't want to run away, but the sight of you being unarmed makes me sick to my stomach.
Oh, I felt the urge to scream, "Oh, what are you doing?
............
Pathetic and shameless.
Are you really demons?
Are you noisy, greedy, arrogant, and eager to die when you hear the word "battle" and step forward gleefully at the thought of a festival or something?
............
No, definitely no, my mind is screaming at me.
This is not the kind of demon that can be.
This can't be the demon.
........................
Every time I see him in a pathetic state, he becomes more and more irritated and his tone becomes harsher and harsher.
My first encounter with him was close to the worst, but he was always there for me.
I thought he was violent at first, but he took good care of me just because he was violent.
He was rough, but kindhearted too.
He was a bad drunk, but his appearance made the moment more enjoyable.
Most of all, I respected his strong back.
I couldn't say it, but deep inside I respected the demon.
Is it you people, who are also demons, who will dishonor such a strong demon's figure?
You are so disobedient to one human, so afraid of one human that you finally give up on a human?
I don't recognize you people as demons.
The eyes, which should have been filled with fighting spirit along with a smile, are filled with fear, the arms, which should have easily broken rocks and broken human bones, are trembling with fear, and the fangs, which should have eaten and crushed them from the head, have now become a percussion instrument that plays the sound of fear.
Now that I think about it, I didn't like it from the start.
I didn't like it from the start, partly because I avoided fighting, but most of all I didn't like it.
What's with that hinky face, are you going to fight?
I'm annoyed at the miserable figure that speaks of longing but does not carry out his will.
The demons I know stand by their will even if they die.
Even if their actions lead to death... those demons will still fall straight ahead without regret.
What about you two, on the other hand?
What do you know about us?
I don't know.
I can't do anything.
You can do nothing if you are interrupted.
You can do nothing if just one person stands in your way.
Like a whining child tripping over a stone lying on the side of the road, you can do nothing just because you're in the way.
I don't want to know.
He lit a cigarette and tried to suppress his irritation, but to no avail.
I continued to subdue and defeat the demons while complaining to my opponent and trying to vent my anger.
Most of the demons had thrown their bodies to the ground.
Those who try to get up are trying to get as far away from me as possible.
You're pathetic.
What a sight.
The male demon, whose cloth has been ripped off and who is looking up at me while kneeling on one knee, and who is trapped in something and staring at me with eyes that make me not feel my own will, and the frightened female demon who seems to be standing close behind the demon but is actually hiding.
I don't want to know their situation.
I don't want to know what's going on with them.
I thought there was nothing I could do, so I walked past it and slowly started to walk towards the heart.
Wait, what are you doing?
I know. I'm going to destroy it.
I was thinking about it calmly, but what do I care about now?
The ironclad rule of work is to ask someone who does if you don't understand, and doing things that are selfishly done and failing is the worst thing you can do as a member of the workforce.
I understand that, but my gut is telling me that this thing needs to be destroyed, so I'm going to take this resentment out on the giant object in front of me.
Move.
I give a single warning to the man who stopped it.
I hit him and blew him off, but the damage itself was not fatal.
You'll be bruised at best, and your body will creak, but if you let it go, it will heal.
So, with the feeling that if you ignore this warning, the next time I won't relent, I'll just give you one word of command.
This is the fruit of our longing! I can't let that get in the way!
Don't talk about that aspect of your longing.
I didn't want to see a demon clinging to a sense of duty.
I did not want to see a demon obsessed with forcing him to do something he did not want to do.
You are going to shoot your fist at the demon who ignored your warning, hiding your sadness in resentment that that race should have been freer.
''Ha! No choice. Haruna! Do it!
"Big brother (Anisama)!
But it was blocked by a wall of demons.
The last ogre's pride.
Despite his shameful appearance, demons stood in the way to protect the male demon.
And just for a brief moment, just a few exchanges.
I used my fist to break the wall.
That one moment was fatal.
The ritual is forced.
I let it happen.
The female demon put her hand on the ground and did something.
It was enough to change the mood of the place.
No.
"Did I f*ck up?
It's the heart that's changed.
The sound of its heartbeat became stronger, and it began to change the atmosphere.
In what should have been a darkened field of vision, there seemed to be a violet tinge mixed in with the weirdness.
You have to be commended for performing the ritual without hesitation.
This isn't good.
I can't have activated it without thinking.
Well, here's my demon.
It's fine to think the ritual is going well.
But.
"GAHA.
Idiot.
What if you don't check after you do it.
If you go through the normal channels, you'll still have problems.
Who's going to make sure it works if you force it to work?
I'm the only one who notices the atmosphere.
Brother?
"You're causing me trouble.
The demons do not understand what happened in front of them.
This isn't good.
Warning bells are already ringing in my head.
I had to do something about this, and was about to take a stance to attack again.
Poop.
The scene before us, the ritual was triggered and tentacles grew out of the heart and attacked us.
The attack was right and indiscriminate, and it didn't matter that I was human or demon.
I jumped back as fast as I could.
There was a sting in the place.
That's because I could see where the sticks came from.
AAAAAHHHHH!
"Ahhhhhhhh!
"Agauaoha
I wasn't the only one affected.
The tentacles popped out of the heart and pierced the demons that were lying nearby as well as the person they knocked out.
Stop it, stop it!
"Don't be a dickhead.
The heart begins to engulf the demons.
Dozens of tentacles began to take in the slower demons one by one.
I quickly grab a nearby female demon and retreat.
Even if I jump in and save her, it will cause a secondary disaster and I will be involved.
Hence, I allowed that being to be born.
The heart siphoned energy from the ground and took in the demon's body to create its own.
The black iron chains that connect the limbs, the collar that blocks its movement.
A single red horn reigns atop its massive body.
The very demon, its body is the very demon.
A huge demon whose body wakes up to let us know that its power is still alive and well, even though it is limited .
Gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
My body trembles, the air trembles, and the forest rumbles.
A cold sweat breaks out on my forehead at the demon's roar.
Your first dream at New Year's is a nightmare!
It's a New Year's mess.
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Is this for real?
"What do you want a band in a place like this?This isn't a festival setting.An overtly suspicious group.I called out to them to see how they were doing, thinking that we were the real deal.I could tell from the atmosphere that the other party seemed to be fully prepared.In addition, I have to do something about this heart sham, but unfortunately, I don't have the means to do so.But it would be detrimental to me to make them realize that there's nothing I can do.Then it wouldn't hurt to bluff that we can do something.I'll keep my eyes on the group, but I'll turn them away and look at the heart.But keep your guard up and keep feeling the presence.If something happens, you need to be ready to move.Though similar and different, the atmosphere of the demon is unique and easily recognizable.The most obvious is also Instructor Kio.The demon is very fierce, yet he is quiet as if a volcano before it erupts, yet has a huge heat inside that lets the opponent know he's not alone.Ogres with horns are more or less the same.Whether because they are straight-hearted or simply want to move, every demon has a heat deep inside.This can be felt in the group in front of you.Is that why I called out to you like this?Normally no one would listen and respond to such words unless they were very stupid.Then."And we will not be disturbed by our longing.If you ask me if the person answering you like this is an idiot."Longing, longing".I think I'm not stupid.My words were answered by the demon at the front of the group.The tone of his voice is hard and low, and has weight.Is he suitably aged as the tone of his voice sounded or is his words related to the longing he just mentioned?You're going to be able to get a lot more than just a few minutes of your time.You'll be able to find out how much time you have left from the magical power that feels like about fifteen minutes of full-blooded fighting, and you can't afford to look the other way, so you turn your body towards the group.It slowly lowers its whistle and the sound and dance cease as it does so.He must be the one who unites the group of demons.I guess that's what he's supposed to do.Gently, one of the men from the group that was dancing behind them stands right behind you to refrain from the group.A lover, a second in command, or its equivalent.The cloth obscures her face, but you can tell from her costume that she's a girl.I can't let the spirit of the gods touch her. Soon our tribe's longing will be fulfilled. Whoever stands in our way..."Who does?"Die here.Oh, after all, these guys are demons.They don't mix words with murderous intent.They are purely out to kill me.It's like a thud in my gut, a pressure that makes my body creak.But...What's this strange feeling.It's a demon, and in fact, the man in front of me is the demon I know.That's the way it should be.But somehow it feels less like an ogre....... Isn't that too much to think about right now?We have no choice but to let that discomfort go for now.My opponent is ready to go, and mine is relaxed and ready to go after the fight.Then there's nothing to worry about.Well, let's finish it!We'll just talk to each other with our fists from here on out.Take a powerful step and a smile on your face.Throw away the jacket that's in your way and roll your shoulders.For ease of movement, you equip yourself only with a baton that could be used as a weapon and discard your helmet.Against a demon, equipment that blocks your view that you are not accustomed to using will be a disadvantage.It's just like a piece of paper.Then you might want to take off the weights.Come on, human.The tone of the opponent, who has shown an overt willingness to fight, is tight.That's odd.An ogre would be rather pleased to see you like this.And yet, instead of loosening your mouth, your opponent's brow is furrowed in disgust."Wish me luck, demon."You will regret your bravery in challenging us, knowing that we are demons."Thank you for your bravery and recklessness, try to make me regret it.I'm feeling more and more uncomfortable about that, but I can't point out the discomfort now.These guys are employees raised by an ogre.It's natural to buy a fight after it's been sold.I don't think I can make you regret looking so boring!The opponents are also spirited, each one swinging their instruments and costumes and attacking.The attitude is just as the word suggests.You have to be careful not to loose your mouth with a smile as you enjoy the atmosphere, and we respond with all of our strength to respond to their will to fight.Worry about the remaining magic power as you step in with all your might.The timing of the attack, the degree of force of the hips, and the power of the fist applied from the feet are all in the best position.A roaring sound.The opponent is an ogre, and if you hold back, we'll be killed.So you try your best to see how it works."What?"Ah?I tried ......"That's not very helpful. ......Is this the end of the fun.It's too easy.No, it's too easy.And the other guy has this look on his face that says, "I don't understand.What did you do?"No, it was just a normal hit. ......And yet it easily blows away the demon that came at the front, and the blown away demon is stretched out there.To be honest, is this really an ogre?It's so weak that it makes you wonder if it is.It feels formidable compared to the human units we were fighting earlier, but that's about it."Oh, I see.I found out from the hump.These guys are ......Huh, I see, that's what disappointment feels like.Weak .And for the first time, I realized.The disappointment of being deprived of the joy of battle.Well, work is work.I was discouraged by that feeling, but I couldn't just leave on a whim.I can't leave that one alone, either.Part of me wanted to leave the heart-shaped thing in front of me, but I also knew that I couldn't do that.So I snapped my neck with my hand and said, "Kukiri."Let's just get this over with,We decide that the shorter the job, the better.Either way, we're using our magic to strengthen our bodies.If our magic runs out, we'll have a hard time.Then I'll finish early in this situation.But a thought crossed my mind that it would be more fun to fight with a little less magic.What nonsense and banish that thought from your mind and focus on efficiency rather than the emotion of enjoyment.......There are feelings of inadequacy.Every time I deal with it nonchalantly, I think this is not the demon.......Don't run away if you're a demon.Don't scare the demon so much.Don't be so scared. ......I don't want to run away, but the sight of you being unarmed makes me sick to my stomach.Oh, I felt the urge to scream, "Oh, what are you doing?............Pathetic and shameless.Are you really demons?Are you noisy, greedy, arrogant, and eager to die when you hear the word "battle" and step forward gleefully at the thought of a festival or something?............No, definitely no, my mind is screaming at me.This is not the kind of demon that can be.This can't be the demon.........................Every time I see him in a pathetic state, he becomes more and more irritated and his tone becomes harsher and harsher.My first encounter with him was close to the worst, but he was always there for me.I thought he was violent at first, but he took good care of me just because he was violent.He was rough, but kindhearted too.He was a bad drunk, but his appearance made the moment more enjoyable.Most of all, I respected his strong back.I couldn't say it, but deep inside I respected the demon.Is it you people, who are also demons, who will dishonor such a strong demon's figure?You are so disobedient to one human, so afraid of one human that you finally give up on a human?I don't recognize you people as demons.The eyes, which should have been filled with fighting spirit along with a smile, are filled with fear, the arms, which should have easily broken rocks and broken human bones, are trembling with fear, and the fangs, which should have eaten and crushed them from the head, have now become a percussion instrument that plays the sound of fear.Now that I think about it, I didn't like it from the start.I didn't like it from the start, partly because I avoided fighting, but most of all I didn't like it.What's with that hinky face, are you going to fight?I'm annoyed at the miserable figure that speaks of longing but does not carry out his will.The demons I know stand by their will even if they die.Even if their actions lead to death... those demons will still fall straight ahead without regret.What about you two, on the other hand?What do you know about us?I don't know.I can't do anything.You can do nothing if you are interrupted.You can do nothing if just one person stands in your way.Like a whining child tripping over a stone lying on the side of the road, you can do nothing just because you're in the way.I don't want to know.He lit a cigarette and tried to suppress his irritation, but to no avail.I continued to subdue and defeat the demons while complaining to my opponent and trying to vent my anger.Most of the demons had thrown their bodies to the ground.Those who try to get up are trying to get as far away from me as possible.You're pathetic.What a sight.The male demon, whose cloth has been ripped off and who is looking up at me while kneeling on one knee, and who is trapped in something and staring at me with eyes that make me not feel my own will, and the frightened female demon who seems to be standing close behind the demon but is actually hiding.I don't want to know their situation.I don't want to know what's going on with them.I thought there was nothing I could do, so I walked past it and slowly started to walk towards the heart.Wait, what are you doing?I know. I'm going to destroy it.I was thinking about it calmly, but what do I care about now?The ironclad rule of work is to ask someone who does if you don't understand, and doing things that are selfishly done and failing is the worst thing you can do as a member of the workforce.I understand that, but my gut is telling me that this thing needs to be destroyed, so I'm going to take this resentment out on the giant object in front of me.Move.I give a single warning to the man who stopped it.I hit him and blew him off, but the damage itself was not fatal.You'll be bruised at best, and your body will creak, but if you let it go, it will heal.So, with the feeling that if you ignore this warning, the next time I won't relent, I'll just give you one word of command.This is the fruit of our longing!I can't let that get in the way!Don't talk about that aspect of your longing.I didn't want to see a demon clinging to a sense of duty.I did not want to see a demon obsessed with forcing him to do something he did not want to do.You are going to shoot your fist at the demon who ignored your warning, hiding your sadness in resentment that that race should have been freer.''Ha!No choice. Haruna!Do it!"Big brother Anisama!But it was blocked by a wall of demons.The last ogre's pride.Despite his shameful appearance, demons stood in the way to protect the male demon.And just for a brief moment, just a few exchanges.I used my fist to break the wall.That one moment was fatal.The ritual is forced.I let it happen.The female demon put her hand on the ground and did something.It was enough to change the mood of the place.No."Did I f*ck up?It's the heart that's changed.The sound of its heartbeat became stronger, and it began to change the atmosphere.In what should have been a darkened field of vision, there seemed to be a violet tinge mixed in with the weirdness.You have to be commended for performing the ritual without hesitation.This isn't good.I can't have activated it without thinking.Well, here's my demon.It's fine to think the ritual is going well.But."GAHA.Idiot.What if you don't check after you do it.If you go through the normal channels, you'll still have problems.Who's going to make sure it works if you force it to work?I'm the only one who notices the atmosphere.Brother?"You're causing me trouble.The demons do not understand what happened in front of them.This isn't good.Warning bells are already ringing in my head.I had to do something about this, and was about to take a stance to attack again.Poop.The scene before us, the ritual was triggered and tentacles grew out of the heart and attacked us.The attack was right and indiscriminate, and it didn't matter that I was human or demon.I jumped back as fast as I could.There was a sting in the place.That's because I could see where the sticks came from.AAAAAHHHHH!"Ahhhhhhhh!"AgauaohaI wasn't the only one affected.The tentacles popped out of the heart and pierced the demons that were lying nearby as well as the person they knocked out.Stop it, stop it!"Don't be a dickhead.The heart begins to engulf the demons.Dozens of tentacles began to take in the slower demons one by one.I quickly grab a nearby female demon and retreat.Even if I jump in and save her, it will cause a secondary disaster and I will be involved.Hence, I allowed that being to be born.The heart siphoned energy from the ground and took in the demon's body to create its own.The black iron chains that connect the limbs, the collar that blocks its movement.A single red horn reigns atop its massive body.The very demon, its body is the very demon.A huge demon whose body wakes up to let us know that its power is still alive and well, even though it is limited .Gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!My body trembles, the air trembles, and the forest rumbles.A cold sweat breaks out on my forehead at the demon's roar.Your first dream at New Year's is a nightmare!It's a New Year's mess.Word of the DayIs this for real?
