Let's set up a hideout for the exiles on the edge of the demonic realm - a cat banished from th

Revealed in the previous chapter

Fieldmaking begins when farm tools, woodworks, seeds, etc. are brought back from the city of Lehum.

First, three types of soil were prepared and seeds were sprinkled there on a trial basis.

The next morning, Patia was watering it down using the magic of Skoll, which she hadn't even taught.

Then I spent my days peacefully fishing, but at Barney's invitation, I would dig back the castle well.

But when Bereto digs into the bottom of the well, it leads to the labyrinth of White Asia.

He kicked the crowd's enemies, got the gem Prison Beryl, and finally got the Fine Sword Rapier and back on the ground.

The troubles that bring in wealth and villains, the labyrinth at the bottom of the well, were immediately sealed off.

But a turning point came to the wounds of the earth.

Migo's surroundings, the Bird Demons' Mukud, raided and took Patia hostage.

Sometimes I insulted him as just a child, and Mukud was to be burned to death by the flames of Megidoflame, but the problem remained.

Demon armies appear in the scars of the earth in the wake of Mukud's disappearance.

Bereto and the others used squid sama. But we had to get through this situation.

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How to get rid of the world, clumsy cows chased through the demonic world

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5-1 The Real Reason Why Old Cat Humans Were Pursuit of the Demonic Realm

My name is Horix, and I am a faction and Orthodox captain of the Demon Army. I don't have a last name because I was an orphan. Sometimes when you are compelled to do so, you name the surname Hearthor (...).

It is my job to hold back the army of humans in the Tsutsu Forest (Rosenline) in the central part of the demonic world.

The nations of man are burning their hands at the slayer demon army. So I try to poke him behind it, and I flock to this place under the control of the Orthodox.

I am less often sent as a reinforcement to the Killer Wars in the north. That's why my face was sold there to humans.

Demon army slayer captain, black heavy spear man Horrix and.

I was proud of my duties as one of the rightful successors to the demonic world. - Until the other day.

But my mentor Beretotrut Harthol Perbust sinned and was executed.

I can't possibly have any doubts about the newspaper. I know the nature of that old man.

That's a hiding jizzy in a hiding jizzy who lived endless years and left active duty. I'm not a rebellious human being.

It was also my natural destiny to initiate my own investigation into the rotten smell of the fragrant conspiracy.

They say the charges against that Bereto instructor are for traffickers.

Leaked confidential information for convenience to humans. He divulged future operations of the Demon Army, as well as the location of the Labyrinth, and many other secrets of the demonic world.

It is recorded that as a result, he was captured, burned at the end of torture, and the body was dumped in a rotten sea.

Instructor Bereto is an old stock in an old stock that lives 300 years, he'll hold as much confidentiality as he wants. Those in power who are not comfortable with it deserve it......

The majority of demons are belligerent, and usually it is killed and naturally eliminated.

Nor can those who are warm and cowardly continue to live, avoiding battle.

There is nothing to die of in old age, the battle is heaven with the Devil's Coffin.

Therefore, those who live and connect from the days when the Demon King was present can only count. I think the instructor is special among them.

The instructor is not strong enough to be called a Demon Hero. It's not like I have a desire for power.

Nor do I intervene deeply in any of the factions of the demonic world.... No, they used to be different, but now they're moderate nearby neutralism.

This is the kind of human being that made that warring man come alive.

Not particularly strong, but not weak. An extremely hard to use soldier who sleeps sixteen hours a day, with an amazing ability to survive and is bound to return alive no matter what battlefield he dispatches to. That's Instructor Bereto.

I don't think it's worth bothering to kill it. There's no way the instructor could betray the Demon Army. Whatever you think, this is strange.

I believed the teacher's innocence and looked into the relationship between before and after the incident.

Let's state the result first, there is no evidence anywhere that the instructor has betrayed the Demons.

No, rather, surprisingly, the instructor had done nothing...

I would have liked to have spent a lot of time asleep otherwise just rarely undertaking work from the Demon Army to earn food support.

No matter how clever the instructor is, it's impossible to work betrayal while sleeping...

Doubts only deepened, and no, the instructor still concluded in me that he was involved in a conspiracy.

I wanted to protect the honor of an already dead instructor.

That's also very difficult from my point of view, being an Orthodox slayer captain......

By the way, the death of the instructor had little effect on the demonic world.

Otherwise the current instructor was the flag of the lazy ones.

He was particularly odd among cats, who only worked and slept to the minimum necessary.

"That's what's dead... dead..."

Like me, there were many who suspected that Bereto had been killed at someone's convenience.

And with the passing of the symbol of laziness called Bereto Root, I guess the Demons thought.

If you don't work properly, yeah, they do. They turn it off. Those who do not work will die miserably...

"Who?"

Because of this, the lower demon tribe became working slightly more diligently than ever before. Correspondingly, there were more casualties of war.

If you say you woke it up for this, then Soytz is a big patriot.

"It's me, Horrix. I'll let you in on your own."

"... oh, you haha"

Exactly. The Devil's Army hater, the killer Migo, has been in contact with me...

This is the surveillance tower on the Rosenline, and he suddenly appeared in my private room on the corner of it.

"Migo...... ugh"

"Cuckoo, it's been a long time, Horrix. Ever since the last joint front? Whenever I look at it, it's useless. I'm milking it. Oh, evil is not my hobby."

Migo the hater, that's his common name.

He is a broken personality who spends heavily on the privileged flesh of the demon species and offends evil spirits on the enemy's side.

"I haven't heard about your, woman's hobbies... What did I show up to do, I talked to you, someone just asked me... and I'm in a bad position. Go away."

I can tell you clearly, I hate this incarnation of violence.

He's a demon who doesn't take pride in the battle and just enjoys killing by becoming a killer dog...

"Heh heh, I don't mind the strength of that... the values. Doesn't the one fit? Like me, if you become Shura, you might have a good right arm..."

"Shut up, let me tell you something... I want to get stabbed here, if not..."

But martial arts is the strength of a slaughterer to contend for one or two. Smart enough to do that, especially good at holding in the same villain.

I raised a hell of a one. Yes, the instructor had a reputation.

"It's you, about Gizzi in Bereto, trying to stick your extra neck in..."

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Weird spot poked, I pass by the same hostile attitude as before so that my emotions don't appear on the table.

How do you know that? Why did Migo show up here on purpose?

Just in case, I made sure my favorite heavy spear was on the back wall.

"As someone raised by the same man, I will tell you with old heart. Stop looking into that jizzy any further.... will turn all three demons into enemies."

"The instructor knew that the lazy living, not blamed... must be erased at the mercy of the upper echelons of the demon kingdom, something like that"

The Three Demons are the rulers of this demonic kingdom. Each one who binds the faction has control over its own territory.

If you buy all that anger, you can't live anymore......

"I guess so. He lived too long. As much as the Demon General has ordered my immediate murder... whoa, my mouth slipped. It's better for Temé if you didn't ask."

What did you just say...?

Late, anger sprouts in me. What I was pushing to kill burned up through Migo's confession.

"You killed the instructor... how dare you say that in front of me..."

I lowered back and pointed a black heavy spear at him.

The same goes for being sold a fight. It is also to the vendetta of Instructor Bereto.

"Wait, I'm a killer, you're an orthodox, you know how bad it is to kill each other, don't you?

"How dare you kill a moderate instructor... Migo, you ungrateful..."

"Do you defy the generals of the Three Demons? Ha, that's not going down! Jizzy from Bereto will look and pretend not to see and decide to sleep again."

Same goes for that, I lowered my spear.

In fact, it's not a good idea for him and I to argue, making the relationship between the two factions worse. Besides, maybe the instructor...

"Disappear..."

But remember, Migo, one day I'm gonna kill you all over again...

"Don't say that, sister apprentice. Do you care that much about that Jizzy? You're telling me I killed him?

"Make me laugh... the bad luck of the instructor is 300 years old... Did you really see where you lived...?

This question also included my aim.

It was possible that the instructor was alive. The reason is that jumpy bad luck.

"Hihaha, that's what it is. He's definitely dead. Oh, that's crazy... I don't really feel like I killed him..."

"Turn it, it might come out..., to kill you ungrateful..."

"You're not looking at a haunted cat from the beginning, you might believe it if they told you it was a monster that would resurrect you if you killed it, cuckoo"

"Shut up... I don't want to have memorabilia with you, before I change my mind, disappear..."

But Migo's attitude changed dramatically.

A scumbag who laughs everything off and makes a fool of himself turned his back when he suddenly chilled.

"I let our mukud go to the scars of the earth. Because our general said something about sudden selfishness about bringing his body.... but Mukud hasn't exactly come back... I don't know if someone did it, or if it was an accident..."

Migo's surroundings of haters are not the kind of people who can sympathize with death.

And if I remember correctly, Mukud would have been the bird type with wings.

"I can't help it..."

"A scumbag under scumbag died on his own, that's all."

It's hard to stop this type. Because if you're at a disadvantage, you'll run away.

"No, I'm going to serve Temehe. The faction is different, but Temehe is my sister's disciple, and I will teach him at his mercy.... A little later, you will be captured by your companions, dismissed, slashed captain to felon."

Felon? What is this villain saying?

It's natural for me to stick a spear at him for a disturbing rebellion.

"What does that mean..."

"That's all the confidentiality that Jizzy had, I don't know... good tula, Horix"

"Shut up..."

Migo held a two-handed sword claymore.

I can't read the intentions, but we're going to slash each other.

"Let's do about ten in now, and then Temehe will run away from here. I don't know where we're going from there, but somehow survive a long way around. Whatever, you can follow Jizzy's trail instead of mine..."

I've never really fought Migo.

It was a battlefield in the north, the worst scumbag ever to meet, but he was also a reliable companion there.

"My mukud isn't a miscellaneous fish, though it's a trinket. With those wings, most of them can escape back to their opponents. Cool, but..."

"If they were instructors, they would never let them get away..."

Then the instructor is alive...?

If so, I want to go make sure......

If you drop the scars of the earth, indeed, to the bottom of that narrow fall, you may even be able to erase the miracle cat that will surely return alive.

"Make the most of the information. So let's take a look at the arrangement, sister apprentice..."

"Then I'll clean you up within ten..., I betrayed my mentor, you scumbag..."

I rode Migo's provocation and pierced his heart with a black heavy spear.

No, Claymore distracts it and begins a meeting between the disciples of Bereto Root.

"Ungrateful!

"Hi-ha-ha, what's wrong with that? No! The one who's alive is justice! That's what I taught you from what Gigi looks like in Bereto!

Turned into a serious battle with Migo. The farce ended up in the seventeenth round.

He was still strong, regrettable, but Migo can't be defeated.

"What are you doing, Horrix! You guys, Horix has turned around, tie him up!!

"Hey, what are you saying...... don't interrupt me!!

Colleagues and superiors broke in there.

His words were true. Because my people tried to take me down, not Migo.

Did you go back to sleep? If you're saying it just doesn't look like a fight, then that's the thing.

Like the instructor, I was probably about to be disposed of as a traitor.

"Goodbye, Horrix"

"Damn...... remember, migooo, you ungrateful traitor!!

Migo returned Claymore and paved the way by playing a high-profile sight sight.

It was a chance, I understood the possibility of a trap, and there was no other way to take advantage of that momentary exit. To escape without slashing your people.

I don't know what's going on.

If this is the summation of the Three Demons, then there is no escape in the demonic realm.

I had no intention of going, slashing down my men and colleagues and going through the bottom of the Tsutsu Forest (Rosenline), aiming for the scars of the earth as Migo aimed...