Hitsugi no Maou

"... what are you going to say? Isn't that obvious?"

Sabitoga replied, the girl snorted once to pull. Sabitoga stirred for a moment at a trick similar to that when the toddler grumbled (...), but the girl did not cry or anything.

Continue the conversation in a calm voice with your nose head on.

"For directions, sharing knowledge about the island. Fine (sesame) division of labor for survival. That's the extent to which the eagle is making him an Omae."

"Too much help."

"Other good Gentiles receive more precious things from the people of the birth canal. There's nothing in a half-service eagle... 'power of war'."

Sabitoga with eyebrow roots. The girl continues shaking her head as she grips and opens her little hand.

"People in the birth canal who go on a 'mission' are not supposed to be young people like eagles, but a few more generations older. Among the people of the birth canal with the power of" freakishness ": lifelong (soggy) growth, the generation whose youngest to most physical ratio is suitable for battle challenges its mission.

A warrior with a larger body than Omae and a more powerful, bloody birth canal than Omae. That was supposed to protect Omae's back. "

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"You get powerful allies so that both Warebearers and Demons can do each other (basically). That is the natural right of an excellent Gentile. Yet... Omae is like a eagle, he appreciates the little one... he's not sinking, he just has a less than human companion... so..."

"The people of the birth canal sort the Gentiles by their abilities. So you're offering enough power to the opponents we've chosen? If that's the logic, there's definitely a muscle you feel the burden of."

Sabitoga lifted the nagging girl's chin at her fingertips. He narrows his eyes and exhales, "But it's a useless' muscle '".

"No matter how much power you have, you can't hold hands unless you can build trust with that opponent. If you were an adult with enough power, but you were the kind of person who would use me as a tool to carry out my mission, you wouldn't have signed a contract with a partner. Same for a straw or a ledge. I'm not asking them for power."

"Maybe that's fine with Gentiles. But..."

"Same thing. I didn't keep the people of the birth canal company. I made you one of us."

The girl bit her lip and untied Sabitoga's finger, which was attached to her chin.

I often turn away, sneeze my hair, and then say with a look that I'm not convinced somewhere, but just a little easier.

"... that's a loss of character, Omae. I've had a hard time outside the island."

"Extra help."

To the laughing Sabitoga, the girl also returns a small grin.

Wearing anxiety about each other's relationship, they eventually tried to walk again.

From the front, the sound of something stepping on the leaves sounded.