Yukimo and the Fight - Ingredients The Devil Tribe Loses Himself to Differences

"Ra,,"

Largo has had a weird voice.

Though there is life, mountains and valleys, if you think you got a turn from the ingredients, celebrity pet life, you've been pronounced the most concerned, demonic from around.

If you find out, no doubt, you can't escape the prison gates, the tension, the burning.

That didn't mean that it was strong liquor, it seemed like a so-called devil's check, repellent pill.

But it felt good to me. If you think about it, alcohol is also a disinfectant, so in a way, it's also poisonous to organisms. Greetings Largo is a demon tribe that even saints could not identify, jewelry could have been unknown but not fatally damaged and had an effect to the extent of tight liquor. I just admire how thick it is.

"The power of this collar, or your mother's blood, must have protected you." Does that mean that the mother is not a demon? It could mean some kind of mixed race with the Demons. Moreover, this collar is absolutely made possible by the power of the demons. "Sata, is Lucy wearing a demon-sealed collar okay? I'll change it to this collar now.

Apparently, that powerful demon clan that put this on is called Lucy.

Yuscario's, empty right hand has been stretched out to the collar. The collar has a fit that's not going to be that easy to remove. But inside the collar, I found Yusukalio's finger plugged in, and it was about to fall out. Largo feels the collar repositioned and clasped up with his fingers. The collar has risen entirely from the body, while the body is overflowing with power.

(The torso, that? It's not just hot - the urchin is starting to glow??

"Ra!

"Awww..." Yuscario is surprised, too, and stops taking collars. Once again, when the collar adhered to the body in the same position, the force was lost and the body temperature suddenly turned hot, this time rapidly cooling down. The spirit of Yuscario, who gradually perceived Largo's body getting hot, also settles down after a while. "Again, is it dangerous to take this? Besides, this is a courtyard sanctuary, right? I don't know what will happen. Like Lucy, I wish I could control my power or create a bond. Let's just put this new collar on today.

Looks like Yuscario also helped Largo get the gold collar through his head, allowing the gold collar to come right over the original collar, making it less conspicuous.

"Ra!

It's meant to be a joyous squeal. The collar of the original Demon Clan seems better not to be taken off badly. But what concerns Largo is his own father. If this story is going on, it means that, to the knowledge of Yuscario, it is a demon tribe. A demonic father and a normal mother? No, it may not be normal, but why would that child be himself born of an egg? Largo is confused that this is too little information. Does that birth have to do with this unclear knowledge of origin?

"Well, you must be tired for today. Eat this and rest." Yuscario, "he said," has served in a silver sauce, more like a liquid meal than a soup, something somewhat stewy. Let's ring it when it looks delicious.

"Largo, let's"

"For a while I mean I can take care of you, so if you can talk to me, please call me anytime. I think I can tell you other stories...

(─ Sure, you know, isn't it like talking to something vague? Because I don't know who's listening.

"Nevertheless, as for the Demons, to that extent, my knowledge, etc. I know I can tell you a lot if Lucy is around, but what's going on with him now, too?" Naturally, a demon named Lucy would not be safe either. Yuscario feels like he was close to a demon named Lucy. "Well, that's him, because he's actually a wizard. I did bad things to you, but I'm not a bad guy. When this happens, he's not here.

"Rao?

(Weren't you the Demon Clan? -, I felt more powerful than the Demon King, but I guess some guys like that. Then if you hadn't been hit by the Crusaders, maybe you'd survive.

"But you can't give out the abilities of the Demons, and as His Highness's favorite beast here, you may be happy to live. If you don't like that, now I'm a little hurt, and I can let you get away with it...

"La...

I shook my head. I hope the will to deny it is conveyed.

(But does the Demon Clan mean that they can control and cover up their power, or they can make their connections clear, and come in this sanctuary as well? It's hostile or something I don't want to see, but I don't have that kind of common sense or knowledge. I know the Demons are hateful to humans, but it's a troublesome story that they're bleeding to themselves. Mostly, at the end of the day, to the righteous brave or something, it would be the mountain of Sekiyama that would be exorcised. Now let's take care of this collar that the wizard has put on us and not let it be conquered.

"See you tomorrow. Dear Largo."

(─ Was Yuscario a minister of his own mother? The name is "Dear". Or does it represent the current upward and downward relationship? Well, with this collar on, I'm not energetic and sleepy anyway, so if you get a stew, I'll fall asleep again.

Currently, Yuscario, who seemed to have no problem with being the only ally, left smiling relieved to see Largo jump on the stew and eat.

There are rooms that get annoying at night. Probably a nocturnal cold-blooded beast - a reptile.

There are signs that Yuscario is waking up and eating the bait he left in the evening after midnight. I don't know if there's an intelligent body here. I'm hiding that I'm an intelligent body, so it's not weird that a guy like that lives there, and I feel like if I had the means to communicate, he'd be enough for me to talk to him.

Well, I haven't slept since daytime, and I'm tired of sleeping, so I don't care if I don't sleep now otherwise.

The rare beast, who had just been named Largo, looked back on what had happened.

First of all, they're drawing the blood of the demons themselves. Although this is a serious problem, there is nothing we can do about it now. It's not a problem we can solve, so let's dare to pile it up.

And the mother is not a demon, I can't say enough, but I could imagine that from Yuscario's story. I hope it's something special, but to see what I look like, it's a reasonable place to be around lizards and crocodiles.

Perhaps if this appearance were in itself the blood muscle of the Demon Nation, the disgusting Demon Nation of reptile descent would have no taste in imagining a seeded human woman, but the mother would prefer a human species, if possible, and a beautiful woman. I don't know why you think that, but that's because the first creature I've seen hatched here is a human being, and I think it's imprinted.

In order to hear more from Euskalio, you have to fall apart from what you are intelligent about, and let's see if you can talk first.

"Jibu, it's Rao," I did. Talked, but not cute. "I'm Largo!

(─ Yes, yes. What? I think I can talk without a problem.

Largo is relieved. This would allow me to communicate freely with Yuscario. But... and Largo looked back over him and thought about how it was really okay to talk to Yuscario.

The demon tribe and some egg self, born as a mixed species, probably bought "that demon tribe" anger because of this appearance. That's when Euskalio said that this collar was embedded in another demonic tribe with that mighty magic to seal up all the power and be an ingredient, but there must have been a commotion about demonic crusades and the retrieval of slaves of the human species.

Yuscario, who was being asked by his own mother at that time, took himself out of there. And I was Yuscario's ploy to deceive a saint named St. Joseph or that jihadist-like Margaretta appraisal, and I would be the princess here well, so I settled on being kept as the pet of His Highness the Milian Rune.

But this place, which became a place, seems to be a sanctuary, and the Devil's self seems to be an ostracized and natural place. Nevertheless, perhaps a collar benefit, so far it seems ineffective to me neither the exclusion of the sanctuary nor the repellence of the holy water. And this collar, but when I try to take it off, it seems like I'm going to try to free myself, or react with the sanctuary outside, or something absurd.

Contact with Yuscario always needs an opportunity to be alone with him. If they find out that they speak human language poorly or that it is the involvement of the demonic tribe, then the Yuscario and his struggles that he has built up to this point will be blisters of water. Perhaps, as earlier, even if only what Euskalio is speaking to himself has been asked, the disposition can be decided.

Then start with your allies to deceive the enemy. You might want to try to make Yuscario believe that he is not a Demon, even though he is a mixed race with the Demons, but has no Demon power, if he can.

It's a very delicate issue around here, so now I've decided not to rush things forward.

And on sleepless nights, I'm going to start by checking the performance of this collar.

Just in case, I tried to take it off myself again. The same thing happens that Yuscario tried to take off. At the same time as the body becomes overpowered, the body becomes hot and begins to shine. However, it seemed to be possible, albeit somehow, to contain it. This could be the power of control over Euskalio. Again, Demon Nation, the fact that we can do the same is a sad sort of largo that makes us happy.

Is it the rejection with the outside, perhaps with the sanctuary, that is hot? I think the glow would be that my powers, which until then had been sucked up by the collar, were leaking out in the same way. The latter is likely to stop soon as well.

The power to try to leak seems to be good if you just stick it inside yourself. Well, it's like stopping a drooling pee with a little force... It's OK like that.

But it was hot. Is this a reaction with the outside, or if they don't suck the Demon power out with a collar, even if it doesn't leak out, as allergies have happened, it doesn't itch otherwise, but it gets hot.

To try, I don't know how hot it will get, but I tried. After several trials and errors, it turns out that to some extent it stops. If so, it's okay to remove the collar.

I'll take the collar off for a while. No, it's still bad. I find out when someone touches that my body is kept warm at some temperature. That means they'll know you're not a cold-blooded beast. Later, Captain Margaretta must have defeated the Demon Clan and found out that the Demon King had also been destroyed. If I deal with that warrior, instead of being able to win, I don't even have the confidence to let him escape.

(─ Yusukalio said the world was bound.

Is it like a barrier that protects itself?

Now I tried to put my strength on the surface of my body trying to protect myself, feeling Kivar the bigger one. Then the urchin glows. If you continue to hate it too, you can somehow feel something like a membrane covering the outside of the urchin being made.

(─ Is this the junction?

I took my nails out of my fingers, followed them from the top of the urchin, and then compared them by unraveling the joining forces, I could see the difference. The junction also seems to be stretched on the nail, subtle to be precise, but with some cover, which seems to be as unbreakable as the force put into the nail. However, this junction conveys temperature. It is also strained on the back of both legs, but cold if you get to the ground, warm if you touch yourself.

However, during the activation of this force, it was found that if the collar was kept from the top, the temperature of the junction would decrease. Maybe he's sucking off the energy called temperature. Furthermore, it was also found that the junction could be activated inside the collar, regardless of whether it was wearing a collar, with no boundaries attached. Actually, the kingdom doesn't seem to be the power of the devil either, but I don't know the details.

Incidentally, Uroko's glow was to put the bond together and then calm down his feelings, which subsided, and this later training allowed him not to glow from when he put the bond together.

With my collar on, if I had another, or multiple, up to about four times my volume at the same time around me, it took me about an hour of practice to get to the line.

It was also found that the junction can be tensioned beyond the physical obstacle when this one is tensioned, but when it moves while tensioned, it antagonizes the physical obstacle outside the junction. This means that if you tie four times the body's boundaries, you become four times the volume, and if there's a cage outside the boundaries, that's the obstacle.

To my own extent, I don't know how much endurance I have in the junction, but I might be able to prevent it as long as the stone has flown. Nevertheless, in the eyes of saints and others, if we could see that it was a demonic tribe with ties, we would not be able to stay here. Unless there is something so special, such as a crisis in life, we cannot let this power be unleashed to show everyone the power of the junction.

On the other hand, the junction stretched at my feet seems to push me through to the bottom of the desk where the cage is placed, but I have no resistance whatsoever to my movements. Similarly, if you stick to a cage and you connect it to the outside of the fold, you will not regard the cage as an obstacle, either away from the cage or close to it. In short, does it mean that what is taken up within the conjuncture will also cease to recognize its continuation?

And we have also found that the size of this junction is free and free, little by little, but by training, it is also expanding in size. I get used to it, so I wear it without constant awareness, practicing constantly straining it inside the collar, like a piece of skin on my body.

In this state, it is possible to release and return to the collar state at any time while preserving itself without being absorbed by the collar. I also practiced not including myself by shifting the tension position and center. It will be possible to make another, or more than one, at the same time, while keeping one bound. The more we enveloped this mansion, the more we were able to establish a huge bond, the whiter the night dawned.

Just as fatigue had grown, it was Largo who decided to leave a single bond and fall asleep.