Makai Hongi

I took a good look at my brothers and sisters who showed up.

Scifer is enough to line up on my back. You've grown quite tall.

The thickness of my body is better.

The whole body of the sifa has a burnt color in red copper. Is that the kind of race?

"That's a special evolution, right? What have you become?

It seems that my evolutionary destination will be engraved in the orb of domination, and only I can understand it.

Evolutionary race names come to mind.

I believe it is a strange phenomenon in the demonic world.

"Is that me? I seem to be a" benefactor. "

"Origin species."

I thought it was an appearance I had never seen before.

What the hell is going on with me evolving into a species of origin up to Scifer?

Besides, a benefactor... is the name of a rough man. It's not a race name.

Is it because it's a demonic world?

"Hey, Goran. Listen to me, too."

"Becca? I don't care about you."

"Huh!?"

"It's a joke. What have you become?

He's a race I've never seen either.

Similar to the Yasha but slightly different.

I said, "Dakini."

"Yeah."

"Oh, what, that reaction"

"No... you survived well. That's great, Becca."

"Hehe."

How could you survive?

But what is Dakini?

Is this a species of origin too? Let's call him 'Waste Kini'.

India or something, wasn't there?

A god with a pestle or something.

In Becca's case, red or pink skin.

It's not like muscle molluscs.

But my back is stretched, and my nails are much thicker and sharper.

And then the tuna stretches, and it's so ghostly.

Whatever it is, the Orga, who evolve by fighting the superficials, fought through it until it became a species of origin... so it's something to survive.

"Oh well"

"Hmm? What's up, Goran"

"What is it?

You got the hang of fighting me from time to time and not dying.

What I did about a hundred times a year to beat him up may have done the job.

"I'm glad you fought so hard to evolve."

"Whoa. That was fun. I've smashed it all up."

"You broke a bone in Bocky Bocky ~"

Cyfa has a golden stick.

Literally, that must have crushed the enemy.

And Becca. Is this guy still obsessed with joint moves?

You don't have the roots for what I've done before.

When it was troublesome, I used to break my arm or leg bone and leave it... all the time, speaking of which, I need to hear this.

"So, why did your brothers and sisters fall apart into the Janius Army?

"What do you mean, rose?

"What?"

"It's an alliance with the kingdom of Tralzard the Demon King. That's top secret. So it's top secret that we swapped armies."

"Oh, really?

"I didn't know ~"

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Is it usual that you haven't listened?

And I'm not falling apart.

"Yes, yes. I'm just saying if you have a complaint, you'll always be the other person."

Really? Then you don't seem to have a problem.

Is that a rig mistake?

"I have to get back to Melvis' country right away, so if you have any complaints, I told you to come over here."

"Yeah. I said, I said"

"I told you! You worthless brother and sister!!

Why are you telling me you're going back to Melvis' country!

Then you're the same one who rose.

These are not wasting brothers and sisters. Silly brothers and sisters.

When it's war with the kingdom of Janius the Demon King, what are you going to do?

"Okay, Rig."

"What is it"

"Let's talk about this now, what we didn't hear"

"Huh?"

"Good."

"Er.............................. yes"

"All right. And then we'll end with him and his other stupid brothers and sisters simmering"

"Whoa, Goran. Will you do it?"

"Next, me."

"Whoa, that's good. I'll deal with plenty today."

"Wow, you're generous."

"That's unusual."

"It's narrow here, so let's go wider. I wonder where I'd like it."

"Um, Master Goran"

"What's up, Rig"

"I wish you could do it away from the tent if you could..."

Right. It's the rigs' job to fix it if it blows up and rips around the sifa.

Even though I'm busy, I'm sorry if I put more effort into the rig.

"Okay, if that's the case, let's go outside the formation. There's no trouble there."

Pretty strong formations are laid, and you don't have to worry about breaking them.

And if you're out of line, there's nobody there.

I can simmer my thoughtfully stupid brothers and sisters. It's a good idea.

"You guys, follow me"

"All right, let's do it!

"Looking forward to it."

I left with my stupid siblings.