Demon Lord Wants to Laze

When the sky was white, I saw the thieves.

It's a direct confirmation mixed up with the scouts.

The village seems to have held up, with all the broken walls, but doesn't seem to allow it until it breaks in.

The enemy, by the way, was in formation on a hill a little further away.

They have enough wisdom to stand guard, and many soldiers are looking around.

Assault may prove fruitless.

Arden walked quietly and ear slapped.

"What is it, Prime Minister? You want to assault me?

How dare you, well, it's something that asks a well-answered question.

Niyaniya, seeing where you're laughing would be wacky.

"Even if I set you up in the dark, I'll let you get away with it. Brighten up and intervene after the siege begins"

"Well, you will. Kill him?"

"I wouldn't recommend it, but I wouldn't ban it either. Only those who surrender shall be held captive."

"Heh. Then let me rest till morning."

Arden walked into the woods behind him.

I follow that, too.

From then on, the rest between the bundles was quenched.

When the sun rose high, I heard a cry from the village.

The battle seems to have resumed.

The allies were all already on board and ready for battle.

"In the name of the Prime Minister, lawlessness in the Registry is not tolerated. Go on!"

Hiding in the woods, we stormed for enemy flanks in a straight line.

He wasn't thinking about being attacked from elsewhere, and just watching this one move is starting to confuse him.

"Fight them, don't run away!

A big man is screaming at me.

That looks like the leader.

You'll need head restraint first.

I took a piece of hard cookie from The Confectionery Tower and threw it at the man's face.

It drew a beautiful straight track and was slapped between the eyebrows.

The giant circled in space about two and a half revolutions and fell into a quarrel.

Looking where Pickle and I can't even move, I think I passed out.

"The Resistance Army! The Demon King is here!

"Run - they'll kill you -!

The lord's martial name has been roaring so far.

That's pretty good, but it's inconvenient in this situation.

The timing of the enemy's escape is too early, and it could take a lot off him.

We need to stop here...

I have no choice.

I took about ten bowls full of raw cream from my nostalgia and let them expand far away.

It landed on the escape route and the raw cream spread on one side of the perimeter.

An enemy soldier in a state of panic is unable to break a slippery scaffold.

Standing up, falling, grasping someone, falling, repeating.

It's no longer about battle.

"Wait, surrender! Surrender!"

The moment someone screamed like that, it was all over.

disarming, capturing, taking and processed without delay.

It was an overwhelming victory that none of this damage was done.

"It's Chris. Are you willing to change your common sense of battle? What, that tactic?"

"I don't care. That kind of imitation hurts my chest and I can't use it all the time."

"I don't know. What happened to your nostrils? Where do you hide all that stuff..."

"Ladies and gentlemen, we are returning to the Registry. Go on!"

"Hey, don't ignore me!

I arrived home in the lead.

while ignoring Arden behind it, is.

There were cookies in my chest pockets when I snagged them.

Cheeky, but not tasty.

Again, it is not enough without raw cream.

I don't even have the spicy taste of a puller right now.

We also need to study food for mobility.

I kept thinking for the next development.