A Misunderstood Mentor

Goblin King Jaslak confessed to himself that he was a Rick faction, and the air of the Decathlon was instantly under tension.

As everyone stood up, only me and my host, King Goblin, remained seated.

No, after a good look, Ex still sat there doing what looked like a game.

"Dr. Deus, something's wrong. The vertical stick won't stick much longer. Isn't that a bug... Aww!

Dr. Deus eats his cock at Ex silently.

Look, I knew I was pissed off.

"Is that it? Why is everyone standing? Lunch break?"

As expected, I didn't seem to have heard all the conversations so far. After looking around at Kyolo Kyolo, he seemed to guess only the sloppy atmosphere, and now he played the game in silence.

Everyone has decided to ignore Ex as nothing. Gentle, gentle everyone.

"If your lord says it's Rick's side, you can't go back from here, but are you ready? King Goblin."

Chairman Barbaroy makes a threat, but I see no upset in King Goblin.

"Unfortunately, you can always get away with it. I borrowed demon gear from Rick."

That being said, what King Goblin took out was the helmet Rick had been wearing, the demonic gear [Hades' helmet] that could even erase his existence.

"I'm good at running, and you know what happens when I use this."

"The fact that your Lord borrowed that already means that Rick..."

"Yes, Rikun is already equipped with the ultimate weapon Damgarion"

I can tell you the worst.

Will it really be my feather to fight a giant human weapon?

"It's okay. We will also talk openly without covering up this information. Would you like to continue with the Decathlon if you like?

The crooked guild runners silence King Goblin's overly grand demeanor.

"… Chairman, what do you do?

"… Continue with the Decathlon. Everybody, take your seats."

Everyone sits down with an unconvincing face.

It is as if the Decathlon itself was ruled by King Goblin.

"That's you, Takumi. Only one person is not upset."

King Goblin laughs at me for saying that.

Apparently he doesn't have anything to do with Ex either.

"We will now resume the process. The last continent to be engaged with the Kingdom of Lucia. It's the Magic Kingdom, Western Westland, but it now seems to determine the static. There have been reports that they will not attack us from there unless we can proceed to the territory."

"Cautious Jijibaba, the Six Leaders are at the top. Don't worry about it for a second."

Now I see the correlation diagram between the four hostile continents and Rick.

Apparently, the Rick faction is going to attack, based in Machine City, South City.

"Hmm, something like Daita expected? So I'm going to talk about Rick, the cause of this disturbance..."

Chairman Barbaroy sees King Goblin in a chilling manner.

"Please, you can tell me everything."

From King Goblin, I can see the look of spare time.

I guess that's all the confidence the Rick faction has in surpassing this one.

"Well, let's just say we talk. When I was younger, I went to training for the most powerful immortal in the East."

"I wonder what happened when I was young. I thought you were a jerk from birth."

Everyone snorts uniformly at the words of Miakis.

Pissy blue muscle enters Chairman Barbaroy's comic book, but he manages not to get angry and keeps talking.

"Back then, I became a muscular militant so much that power was everything. In contrast, the Immortal, said to be the strongest in the East, was lean and thin like a dead tree, and was the most likely old man to die. I could only see power on the surface, and I fought the immortal lightly."

Hard to get to the point is the old man's bad story.

I want you to talk about Rick faster because the foreground is fine.

"They rolled me to the ground before I knew what had happened. And from this moment on..."

"Oh ho ho ho"

Mr. Micta deliberately coughs to block Chairman Barbaroy's story.

Chairman Barbaroy, finally noticing the air around him, turns to Mr. Micta and says:

"It gets interesting from here on out because it's so hot..."

"That's another opportunity, please. Now we're talking about Rick."

"Mmm."

With a slight swell, Chairman Barbaroy finally tells Rick's story.

Good, I think maybe this story was about as voluminous as the back chapter.

Well done, Mr. Micta for stopping me.

If you're not resentful, I want to get along.

Can you ask me why I pounded my tongue later?

"The Immortal told us about a night he trained for hundreds of years at Oriental Immortal. Talk about the demon king of his ancestors and the brave men of his beginning."

Finally, the story of Rick the Brave.

The story was far more spectacular than I expected.

That's when the footage Rick showed comes back to mind again.

A knight in worn armor prays in front of a demon king surrounded by blue roses and made of ice.

"It's not over, Maria"

The knight took off his helmet and showed his face.

Redhead short hair with chestnut eyes. Somewhere similar to the end, his eyes are swollen, lean and soaked.

"It's about to start."

Chairman Barbaroy finishes the conversation.

At some point, I was in a lot of tears.