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

That's how the Sister Cookles kidnapping plan, just before the decision.

Taking advantage of my lightness I climbed to the roof of the diocese and waited there for a signal as I drowned.

When the signal arrives, use a rope secured to the roof to descend, kick through the stained glass and enter the interior.

Cat humans are resistant to falling. This mission of using height to master prey was my operational tendency to specialize.

"Well..."

Finally, the signal came.

From the forest side of the site, the lighting magic of light was unleashed against me.

If you glow three times, get ready to go in, and if you glow three more times, go in.

The latter light also reached me, so the cat human began to descend as commanded.

"Then speak your vows."

I heard words on the other side of the stained glass. I'm afraid I won't let you do that.

Stained glass, beautiful Just make this and huge gold (gard) will evaporate.

A chunk of its culture, wisdom and craftsmanship, I smashed into pieces with a kick using centrifugal power, and took out the Book of Magic and Rapier in the air to land with Don in front of the bride and groom.

"Come on, what, you, who?! Oh, oh... Huh?

"Hey, hey, what are you, huh?! No way assassin...... Kill this, kill this little bastard!!

Prince Salazar mouthed Sister Cookles and was broken in just before that.

Even though he did not try to protect his daughter-in-law, he threw him away and ran away, and he was still trying to back down just himself.

"Hope you're in a good mood, beautiful bride Cookles. Then the prince Salazar, the bride without guts, will have this me, all this beauty, a waste to man..."

Then the old prince realized his mistake.

That's right. I didn't aim for you from the start. If you were willing to kill me, you'd already be dead.

Prince Salazar was a colored black uncle with a slightly sloppy and swollen stomach of white tuxedos. I don't like the look on your face, it's the type to look gloomy.

"It's for my wife! Ha ha, but I thought your time could get away from here - guh, guh, yah, yah, yah?!

"Please keep your mouth shut."

He looked like a villain no matter where he looked from. Words are somewhat arrogant, and I don't like it, so I poked my right shoulder, left arm, left thigh, and right ankle at God's speed with Rapier.

"Prince, you old thief, don't think you can make it home from here alive!!

That's all, an obese old prince crumbles to the ground.

I'm not going to die, but this will keep you from moving or doing anything bad for a while.

"What, are you, Ele... are you... eh?

"Yes, I have withdrawn the declaration, I am against marriage, to be the wife of this man means death, and I will therefore kidnap you more than this"

When he paid for the dirty blood from Rapier and delivered it to a single end sheath, his immediate guards jumped and dragged him away to Salazar.

At the same time the rest of the soldiers jump on me. You said you just deliberately showed a gap.

And when I opened the book of Nacoto, I cried out mightily,

"Sleep! Sleep! Sleep! Sleep in my stead, O fools who guard you!

Those that widened the range of effects were released in three directions.

It didn't seem to be just as immediate because of the range, but soon Glaligrali and the guests, priests and close guards of the venue begin to shake. He was finally poking his knee right after flying.

From those who are less magically resistant, they fall from ordinary people into the floor and seats in turn, losing consciousness one after another.

Hidden in the shadow of antigravity and plain until today, this is another extraordinary force. Because you can force them to sleep and end the fight.

No, that's not all. My consciousness was strongly awakened only by the number of subjects I called. It is an intense sensation when used on nearly 200 guests and military personnel.

"Hey, what, did... such high-ranking magic... Ma, sa, high, demon, tribe..."

The current priest resisted to the end but in vain, marveling at the small mysterious man hidden in his mask, but frowned on the altar and collapsed.

Sarasar and Cookles, deputy priests and other witnesses were left to seal everything else up in the world of sleep. Sleep is sleep, but dreams you see will be a certainty of nightmares.

"You guys, get up, what are you doing! Ugh... Ouch, I can't move... you, I'm the next king, uuch...?!!

Ignoring Sarasar, I withdrew my hand from Cookles. To convey my intention to flee, I will first hide.

"Wait, I, I'm not going to run anymore...... All right, I'm here after figuring it out... Please, abandon me and run away just you... please, run away... that's enough..."

Both my benefactors cried out sadly.

Says it will be sacrificed after understanding it all. He said he would accept his destiny to be put in the backhouse and bullied to death in Harlem after being tired of it.

"Okay, then I shall plunder thee with all my might. Good mood, fools, and beautiful princesses."

I turned the page of the book and activated Anti-Gravity.

Then I will enter the book, and I will unilaterally lift up Cookles.

"Yikes... what, were you listening to me right?! And, uh, this is a princess hug, and... ugh, at this age, this is embarrassing... ugh!!

"Please be patient"

This one is definitely faster than the two of us running. I see. Heavier than Patia, is this the weight of a human woman?

"What are you going to do with my wife...! That's my prey, I'll never, ever give it to you! That cheek (...) is mine... it's mine, chase it to the fruit of hell and I'll kill you!!

If Cookles and a generation of youngsters said it, the impression could have changed a lot.

Come on, let's get out of here, it's the beginning of the escape.

"When this happens... it's him, call him, get that bastard! Never let him get away with it, you masked little bastard. Yay!!

"By the way, Sister, are you going to be exposed, and do you have any goodbye words for Sarasar?

The prince miserably turned his hatred against me in the face of the earth.

From a standpoint like his, I'd never have done anything like this before.

"Yeah, yeah... right... I'm sorry, Master Sarasar, apparently I, will be exposed...... Um, well, until today, thank you for all your donations ♪... WOW?!

It's a prince's pinch after smashing a stained glass, a novice showed up.

A performance for the current priest's leg loss would be enough here.

"Prince Sarasar!! You thief, hey hey?!!

I jumped over the head of its pursuer as I held up Cookles and ran through the planned exit to the west. The ones that seem to be in the way are putting them to sleep.

It's strange, my senses crossed superhuman and I was experiencing acceleration as if I had regained my active years.