I, holding a long sword in my hand, only know one move

"Yarlin, wake up..."

"Well, Lady Plains Goddess...will she appear again?"

Under the helpless gazes of the other partners of the Will of the Plains, Renzheng shook Arlin's shoulders with a wry smile.

"I'm telling you, that green-haired big sister is super-powerful! She dispelled all the wind of death emitted by the Demon King with one sword stroke! This is true!" said the man who was rescued with Yaerlin. The little girl was excitedly telling the other members of the community what happened in the game, and the children around her also made envious sounds like "Oh~".

Asuka dropped his shoulders as if giving up and smiled helplessly.

"In that case, there is nothing we can do. I will pray at Hakoba and wish your plan to build a town goes smoothly."

"....Thank you, Asuka."

"Because you are this kind of person, we can entrust you with this."

"The red steel giant Dean, and the 131st comrade!"

Huh? The questioning voice of the flying bird was blown away by the strong wind, and the spirit of the liberated group elves slowly condensed into a human form.

What emerged from the light was the elf with the pointed hat. After the Demon King's grimoire was destroyed, she quietly disappeared from Asuka, but now she is reunited again.

The voices of the disappeared group echoed in the cave: "We have given the child the [Pioneering] spirit that will be passed down to future generations. This is the last proof that we can leave in the small garden, and we will entrust it to you. I gave it to you——”

After that, there was an instant silence in the huge hollow, and the presence of any group could no longer be felt.

All that's left is the spirit left in Asuka's palm.

The young elf, who was rubbing his eyes and looking sleepy, slowly sat up...

"Asuka~?"

"Well, good morning, Mel."

"Mel?" She tilted her head and repeated the name from Asuka's mouth.

"Yes, you are the elf who has inherited the legitimate merits of "The Piper of Hamel". From now on, you are also our companion."

After hearing Asuka's words, Mel shook his head cutely from side to side, seemed to think about it for a while, and then responded with a smile on his face, full of expectation.

"--good!"

...

"So I told you, you just had a hallucination that night!"

Shirayasha's face was complicated. She was sitting on a futon. In front of her was the serious-looking Black Rabbit and a female clerk from a Thousand Eyes store.

It was the same person who had bumped into himself and the disguised Cheng Rang in the same room before...

"Although we should not interfere with your hobbies, Shiroyasha-sama, it is too inappropriate to bring a strange and cute girl into your room like this."

"Yes! So we really want to know the whereabouts of that girl!"

Black Rabbit and the expressionless shop assistant were so impressive that they leaned forward to ask Shiroyasha, who looked embarrassed in front of them.

This made our strongest class ruler seem to be deeply troubled. She ruffled her silver hair and shouted with the realization that she was about to face temporary social death: "So I don't know! After playing with it, I gave him a few Just send the money away, that’s it, don’t ask anymore!”

"Sir Shiroyasha...you are so bad..." Black Rabbit looked back with full disgust.

The expressionless female clerk said: "There are indeed 50 fewer gold coins in the store. If it hadn't been discovered during the inventory, it would be unimaginable that such a thing would happen now."

"...This is a legitimate transaction. We signed the contract." Bai Yaksha twitched the corners of his mouth and spoke like a mosquito.

The clerk said coldly: "Using money to seduce a lost girl and engage in physical transactions? But in this case, 50 gold coins are not small money..."

The black rabbit on the side covered his mouth and turned his head as if he couldn't hold it in any longer, making a popping sound.

"how could it be possible!!"

ShiroYasha jumped up and raised his hands in the air, trying to prove his innocence with momentum.

It was such a noisy night, and with the sun rising at dawn, we ushered in the day after the game ended.

So who are you problem children trying to deal with, Shiro Yaksha?

One hundred and thirteen

Chapter 16 The number of strange phantom limbs increases!

[Advanced concealment effect is taking effect, remaining time: 23:22:31]

Almost a day had passed since the game ended. Cheng Rang, who had originally wanted to hang out outside the realm wall until the potion time was over and then go directly back to the headquarters, was persuaded to come back by the desolate scene outside the realm wall.

The North District seems to be very different from the farming-dominated East District. The outer edges of the towns in the Eastern District are a huge green forest, as well as rivers, streams and even natural hot springs. However, there is basically nothing around the tall boundary wall here except for rugged rocks. I can't see any popularity outside.

Combined with the lively atmosphere inside the realm wall, the birth festival and celebrations that started again one after another made Cheng Rang feel itchy.

Can you understand what it feels like to lie on a pile of cold stones with an empty stomach in the middle of the night, listening to the nightly singing coming from the distant boundary wall, smelling the wonderful aroma of food and wine, and staring at the empty sky alone? ?

For the first time, Cheng Rang felt that his overly sharp five senses were holding him back...

"Why don't you go back and have some fun? When the time is about to end, you'll have to find a place to hide..."

So he is obviously a hero who saved everyone behind the scenes, but now he has to hide around incognito. What the hell is that?

I don’t care, I want to have fun! No one recognizes me anyway!

Thinking of this, the "girl" who was lying on the stone with her arms on her head got up quickly, patted the non-existent dust on her body, picked up the long knife in her hand and started on her way home.

Taking advantage of the darkness before dawn, a graceful girl with long silver hair and cat ears quietly came in from a remote part of the tall realm wall. Her beautiful ruby-like eyes seemed to exude a faint light against the dark night. of light.

(Ah, Mr. Cheng, I didn’t expect that your wife is a giant cat-eared girl with white hair and red eyes?)

(Cheng Rang: "Shut up!")

In fact, blond hair can also be used... The fox sister setting at the beginning is good.

However, it is still too strange to change the XP system to suit your own needs!

What's more concerning to Cheng Rang is that the effect of this camouflage mixture is obviously to strongly confuse personal cognition. There is actually no change in the body, but...

"The weight on my chest feels more and more real... Is it because the shielding effect has not been turned on?"

Rubbing the surprisingly soft fleshy balls on his chest, Cheng Rang even began to feel that the number of strange "phantom limbs" increased.

Oh~ and this fluffy tail... is simply too lethal for a cat lover!

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...

It's morning and many people are preparing for tomorrow's celebration banquet. In front of the stage arena, Sandora's first victory against the Demon King, and the achievements made by NoName were highlighted and promoted, creating a very lively atmosphere.

With thousands of people trapped in the Demon King's Game, victory was achieved this time with only a handful of sacrifices. Everyone also praised Salamandra and NoName without hesitation.

Among the members who have participated in this game, no one will look down upon the unknown participants.

"NoName is a community with the goal of defeating the Demon King. If you are troubled by the Demon King, please come and find the nameless leader, Ren Russell!" The strategy drawn up by Izayoi, Cheng Rang and others won the victory. further success. NoName's name has also completely taken off in the North District.

Asuka, Yao, and Leticia were strolling along the busy street together, all three holding a freshly baked crepe in their hands.

"By the way, where did Izayoi go again?"

"I don't know, I should be playing in other lively places. Who cares, ah!~~ Well, it's so delicious!" Asuka took a big bite of the steaming crepe in his hand, covered his face and let out a happy sigh He hummed and didn't forget to pass it to Mel's mouth on his shoulder to share the happiness with her.

On the other hand, behind the stage.

Mandela allowed his personal guards to rest and attend the festivities. The guards were flattered by this rare act of kindness.

They must be enjoying the party outside now. During this period, Mandela stayed alone in the palace office, holding a "Thousand Eyes" wax-sealed letter in his hand.

"..."

No one else was present, and the doors and windows were closed. Mandela, who had already read the contents of the letter once, put the letter on his desk and couldn't help but sigh: "As expected of Thousand Eyes, everything is under their control, right?" ? Now I really can’t do bad things..."

"What bad thing?"

Mandela stood up suddenly. There was no one around him, but he remembered the sound.

"Could it be NoName's kid? Where are you hiding?!"

boom!

The ceiling was broken and Izayoi fell from above, still stained with

Covered with dust and cobwebs. His right hand was obviously still wrapped in a bandage, but he didn't know how hard he tried to sneak in.

Izayoi dusted off his body and said with a contemptuous smile: "Okay, I won't hide anymore. What do you mean by bad things?"

"...Could it be that Salamandra took the initiative to lure the Demon King into the festival?"

"What!"

"Oh, what's so surprising about this? You can deduce it with normal thinking, right? Those guys are mixed in with the exhibits. And there are a total of 130 pieces of stained glass depicting the flute clown on display. Unless the organizer They are all blind, or they deliberately let go of the inspection, otherwise it would certainly make people look suspicious, right?"

The stained glass that is bound to the Demon King's puzzle and true identity is also the key to cracking the puzzle. Such a huge amount of glass has already appeared all over the town before the birth festival. If it was not intentional, then Izayoi is one hundred people who don't believe it.

"Isn't it?" he asked, tilting his hair.

Cold sweat broke out from Mandela's back, and he held the hilt of the sword at his waist.

Izayoi scratched his head with an expression that seemed to be boring, and sat down on the desk.

"Don't get excited, I don't intend to expose this matter. Someone must have discovered this problem earlier than me. If I was determined to disturb it, I probably wouldn't show up here." Izayoi smiled and shrugged. He shrugged, and after some investigation, he obviously found some clues.

Among the participants who were miraculously cured and those who were saved by the Enchanted Girl, Salamandra was not the only member.

In this Demon King Game, only Salamandra's participants suffered heavy losses.

Why did Cheng Rang not save Salamandra's guys? This behavior, which was clearly not his style, immediately made Izayoi suspicious of the possible unknown motives of this community.

"Although this is just my personal subjective opinion, you are not trying to kill Sandora or want to inherit the throne, right? Instead, you want to cheer up Sandora and shoulder Salamandra. In short, this type of intention can be inferred. Don’t you have a sister-in-law complex?”

"..." Mandela remained silent with a livid face.

Izayoi waved his hand and smiled and said: "Haha, just kidding. I tried to deduce it myself, and suddenly realized it when I thought of the mission of the [Class Dominator]. To put it simply, this birth festival attack should be regarded as Is it a kind of enlightenment ceremony? Are you really not afraid of being out of touch, thinking you will have a trump card? "

[Class Dominators] must assume the obligation and responsibility to resist the Demon King. In other words, as long as they can successfully lead people to crack the Demon King's game, they will be recognized by the surrounding community and become an individual who can stand alone.

Izayoi ignored the nervous Mandela and continued: "Newcomer Demon King VS Newcomer Class Dominator? Oh, it would be too much of a coincidence to say it was a coincidence! Based on the meaning of letting Sandora accumulate experience, there is no A more suitable opponent. Now Sandora will be successfully recognized as one of the northern rulers who can take charge of her own business. Now Salamandra's future will be stable!"

Mandela gritted his teeth when his plan was so bluntly revealed, and the knuckles holding his sword turned white from the exertion.

"IMHO."

Izayoi's eyes were sharp and he said word by word:

"If Bai Yaksha hadn't invited NoName to come all the way to participate in this fire dragon birth ceremony, I'm afraid what you are doing now is not a celebration ceremony after victory..."

"But he is carrying the infamy of being a sinner through the ages and holding a funeral ceremony for the fall of the entire North District, isn't he?"

Chapter 137 The operation to capture the cat girl has begun!

"..."

The atmosphere in the office dropped to freezing point. Izayoi, who was sitting on the table, laughed at Mandela's reaction: "Why, are you silent now? When you faced the Demon King, where did you go to advocate for the guardian of order like this? Already?"

"Fortunately, the guys who died this time are all from Salamandra. If something happens to my companions, let alone you, I'm afraid Sandora will also be destroyed..."

"It has nothing to do with Shandora!" Mandela roared angrily, while drawing out the sword from his waist.

But Izayoi sitting in front of him still remained calm-faced.

"I judge the good and evil I see and hear based on my own principles, but this example is really rubbish. Although I have no intention of getting involved at all, since you want to fight, there is nothing I can do. But I advise you to finally Let’s understand one thing first, you have no chance to swing down the sword that is pointed at me.”

He slowly stood up from his desk, with obvious anger in his eyes.

"What are you talking about now that has nothing to do with Sandora? Your own companion died because of some ghost ritual you planned. Do you still think you can pretend to know nothing and get away with it? You showed off your participation in the commendation meeting What did the author say?"

"Applause to the comrades who fought the battle of honor? Condolences to the comrades who sacrificed their honor? - Ha! It's so funny! Only those who know the secret can say this..."

"...I do know."

What?

Izayoi's speech was interrupted.