833 187, Depression and Manic

We arrived at paradise.

Any more digging cabins?

Well, no, we'll stay here for the night and go to Fairwell Village tomorrow. Put Mr. Ar on board. It's a dark elf village...

I'm unmotivated... my body is lazy... let's take a bath and go to bed now... Ko and Kamui are not here.

I want to see Alec...

Yes...

Alec statue of Mithril, long left in the magic library.

I stopped putting it on the front door because Alec would be shy.

Let's get it out.

Hehe, you're young. And Ko is hanging around Alec's neck. I lifted my sickle and it's cute.

That's right!

Next time, we'll have Damien make a statue of the four of us with some other material. Look at the four of you in line! Copper or iron, or misrills?

It's getting fun all at once. The feeling I was sinking just now sounds like a lie. Am I too manic-depressive today? You're gonna be okay, right?

All right!

Mithrills is a lot in the magic library, and let's make a Mithrill Board of Resurrection. You had a pretty hard time making this the first time. Even when I made Mithril Guillotine, my fingers were hot enough to melt and solidify.

That's it now, it's done.

It's the same size you lost in the Vesture Sea against Kraken. Still, I still have more misrills.

Then I guess I'll make some misril guillotine too. Let's halve the thickness over the guy who lost it. Maybe it tastes better to slash. But I have to get it out to grind. Still complete for once.

Not long ago, we got all the misrill sets. I'm kind of relieved.

All right, let's finally make as much white armor as we can make 'white bullets' and 'fully armored white bullets' using the white armor that we kept in storage. It's not even sundown yet. I'll do it till you get sleepy!

While looking at the statue of Alec in Mithril, the work will progress. Is Alec after school by now? I wonder if you're practicing magic in the school yard. No, are you working on it?

Hmm. I just got my inventory. Even if we can't recover this, we won't run out of bullets like that. I made a couple of Mithril bullets, too. But what the hell is this white metal?

Then it's purple armor that bothers me. There seem to be some grades to this as well, but what I kept was the portion of them that killed us all at the denominational headquarters and the portion that we stripped away when we first caught the fake braves. I don't have it because I couldn't even store the portion of them that attacked me with the fake braves at the Royal Castle.

I'll try to take out about a single collar first.

I couldn't do anything last time, but I'm in a different mood today. I'll do it anyway.

The place is outside your home. It's on a stone wall stacked in the middle of paradise.

"Floating"

"Fireworks"

Heat first with the extreme flame I can get out. If it's iron or rock, it's evaporating.

Five minutes straight, parallel and magical...

Bad...... the rocks on the surface are melting even though I control the direction of the magic. Can you float a little more...

Nevertheless, the purple armor remains with the prototype retained. How do you say you molded something that can't even melt my magic? I'll do everything I can think of...

"Heavy Pressure"

At least I'll do enough to break the prototype.

And "golden fuck."

Be one piece of shit!

Being able to magic a mess for three minutes. Finally, the armor began to recede.

All right, more 'golden fuck'

Yay...... could have been one metal mass at a time. From here...

"Gold Fuck."

After a good pinch, I remove about a handful of them and form them in a bullet form... I managed to make about four shots. It's a purple rifle bullet. Again as well... now it's purple armored bullets. Kitsu...

Let's get this far. There's still a little room for magic, but it's going to boil my head and go crazy. Was it Murasaki Metallic, a purple metal incompatible with magic? Keeping using magic for this was tighter than I imagined. It's almost sundown, let's take a bath and go to bed. Hmmm my head hurts......

Hmm? When you look up, it's the adventurers who look at the edge of the stone wall.

"Hey, what's up? Is something wrong?

"No, no, that's our line!

"Ellay, I'm here to see what's going on because I feel magical, okay?

"What are you doing? Demon King, right?

Three people I don't recognize.

"Oh, that was so bad. It's over now, so don't worry about it. Could there be a demon coming?

Nozci didn't come after doing all that in the Herdeza Desert. That's quite a bit of magic, if I recall.

"Come on?

"Most demons don't have anything to do with crossing that wall, do they?

"So, what were you doing?

"No, it's not a big deal. Have a little artistic activity..."

That said, I show the Alec statue of Mithril. I want to brag.

"Huh!? Is this a mythrill!?

"No way. Is the model an ice goddess?

"Does the Demon King even have a sense of art!

There's no way there is.

"No, it was the Sword Ghost, Dr. Fernando and the prodigal three men of the Borderline Uncle family who made this.

Well, I had some magic, too.

All three stare to eat in. Hehe, Alec has always been cute.

"Even the Sword Ghost!?

"And three prodigal men!? They did a sculpture of Eloise in the Kutanatsu Guild a long time ago!

"You're convincing! Ho..."

Whoa, there's a reaction to the magic exploration. If we use all that magic, we'll get together. North side...

"I'm going because the demons have gathered. See you later.

"Why not? Let's go too!

"Which way! How many!?

"I'll call the other mons!

"No, that's fine. That's fine. I'll go. Never mind.

It's like you called me by my magic. If Nozchi shows up here, everything will be lost...

Was I being too unscrupulous earlier... my head hurts...

Sa, what demons are coming...

What demons can you see on the north side of the walls... the Winged Dragon?

You're the type close to a pteranodon or something. Is it about thirty? Guess there's some place you can eat, huh?

"Sniping"

All right, normal rifle bullets worked for the demons a long time ago. Somewhat more powerful, I guess.

Destroyed without any special mention. Stored everything. They say there aren't many places to eat even if you look nearby. Well, let's behave ourselves to them.

I'll go to the digging cabin area.

"Hey, it's over. You want some?

That's what I'm going to say. I'm going to get about one out.

"Already? Fast!?

"Ho, Pteranox? How many were there?

"That's the Demon King.

"That's about thirty. If you want to dismantle it, I'll feed it to you.

"Do it!"

"Whoa! Let's do it!

"I heard the Demon King was fat. That's just great!

Then the adventurers got together with Walla Walla and were dismantled in a total outing. Their handiwork was great and my poor came to life......

The non-meat ingredients are my total take, of course. And the BBQ starts on the Miss Lil board I just made.

"Hey, that's bad. I can't believe you let me eat so much just because I dismantled it.

"The amount per car is small, but there's nothing wrong with that!

"Look, Demon King, try this one!

I got booze.

"That's an unusual color. What kind of booze?

I've never seen water colored liquor before.

"I'm an orgasm killer. It's tight at first, huh?

Which one...

"Ugh, kiddo. My throat is going to burn..."

"You shouldn't be forced. It's tough on kids.

"A demon king, huh? You can drink this, right?

"I hear colorful knights are pretty strong in booze, huh? The Demon King can drink too!

Um, I can drink it, but it's not very tasty. I don't want to drink alcohol that tight.

"I'm sorry. It doesn't fit my tongue. Nothing else?

"I don't have a choice. Well, how about this?" Jin Oo. "It's by Rufer Monoclair.

Of course I don't know that name. But naturally I drink it.

"Which... Whoa, this is good. It tastes pretty good.

It tastes close to rum. I have all kinds of booze. Oh, I'm feeling better.

I guess you can't be alone when you're distracted. I guess this is how a lot of people like to eat meat and booze.

"It's the liquor of Baron Speciale's apprentice. Taste may be natural.

"Are you listening to me? The Demon King likes the Spethiale series, doesn't he?

"You just don't have it. Well, enjoy it.

"No, it's enough. Thanks."

All right, let's forget about the nasty stuff and drink it. There's not much booze, but there's plenty of meat.

"Wow - Demon King - is there any art? How's it going?

I don't know what it is. I wish it was a guitar too.

All right. Well...

"Iron Chunks"

"Fireball."

"Gold Fuck."

I got it. It's a cross back sword.

"What's that?

Hehe, you've never seen it, have you?

"Say the back sword, throw it and play with it. Like this.

I'll try to throw it toward the pillars of those digging huts there. I made a cute, creepy noise and stabbed him.

"Why don't we just take a guess? I'll give the winner a prize.

"Heh, that sounds interesting. If you throw a knife, you're confident.

"What do you want to target?

"That's our cabin..."

That was surprisingly exciting.

The winner is given a backsword. Well, it would help with the degree of restraint. After that, William Teruo was even more excited. Some guys had their huts full of holes, but it's not a big deal. No, no, it was a good night.