Chapter 1317

Episode 1317. I am the lord from Tamion

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“that’s interesting.”

Kum glanced back at the human.

What aroused the curiosity of a human who was stronger than the demon lord?

“what are you talking about?”

“The Balinese. No matter how you look at it, she looks just like a human woman. Same with the Buraquis.”

“...”

Kom turned his head immediately.

I don’t know why it’s strange that demons and humans look alike.

As the Balinese approached the robed party, Elio jumped down.

Manjamin Lima, a Balinese chief, looked at the man who had landed in front of her with curious eyes.

‘How did you get on the shoulders of the lieutenant demon, Gigantas?’

Like the Balinese, the Buraqui are a low-level demon.

Don’t you know if there are too many numbers?

Only five go with Gigantas.

It is a meaningless number that will disappear as a blood clot if the middle rank demon tribe stomps once.

“Are you a demon? Are you human?”

To the repeated question, Elio answered with a sullen face.

“Let’s not say a single word. You said you were going to eat it anyway?”

“...”

Manjamin Lima hesitated for a moment at the man’s unexpected reaction.

This time, Elio carefully examined the woman in front of him.

He’s tall for a girl, but other than that, he’s just like Kangho’s Yeohyup.

To be precise, she resembles the heroines of the wild green forest.

Maybe that’s why I knew they preyed on men, but I didn’t feel any objection.

‘Does it smell like a carnivore?’

As Elio sniffed inadvertently, Manjamin Rima involuntarily took a step back.

“What are you doing!”

“What are you so surprised about? I’m all embarrassed.”

Elio looked at the Balinese woman with an impudent face.

Its smell was no different from that of humans.

No matter how you look at it, she was just a human woman except for the fact that she had accepted the dark ether.

However, it is surprising that they prey on men.

Manjamin Rima, who belatedly realized his true situation, said with a straight face.

“Are you a Buraqui?”

“okay. I am Elio Lagoa, the ruler of the Buraqui tribe. Any problems?”

“It’s a lie. Raja Kotra, the chieftain of the Buraqui people, also did not ascend to the rank of monarch.”

“Believe it or not, I am a lord from Tamion. So take care of yourself.”

“Tameion? Cursed land?”

“Do you know Tamion?”

“Don’t know. Where is the demon who does not know the land cursed by Mana Phthras?”

“Tameion was cursed by Manaphthras?”

“That’s why growth slowed down.”

“Oh yeah?”

Elio did not ask further, as he did not know much about Tamion.

Manjamin Lima, who looked at the self-proclaimed monarch with suspicious eyes, asked.

“Do you have any proof that you are a monarch?”

Still, Manjamin Lima’s tone softened a little, perhaps because he was scared.

Elio took the necklace out of his clothes and showed it.

“This is the treasure of the Buraqui tribe, the Tracer. It is an artifact that interprets the language of the demons. Do you think an ordinary Buraqui would have something like this?”

“Treducer...”

The Buraqui Tribe’s Tracer was quite famous among the demons.

Demons cannot communicate unless they are of the same race.

For example, the Buraqui and the Balinese satyrs (upper half human) could communicate with each other.

It’s not perfectly the same language, but it’s to the extent that you don’t have to use your hands and feet.

Giants are an exception.

Although they were similar in shape, it was because their physiques were so different that the words did not work.

The weaker the power, the more the interpreter artifact shines.

Because it makes it possible to avoid unwanted fights.

“You believe in something, so you went on a rampage to kill and eat even the Buraqui tribe. After all, humans and demons do the same thing.”

Manjamin Rima couldn’t lift his face in shame.

It is said that the Balinese are only women, but women alone cannot maintain the tribe until now.

The partners of Balinese women are mainly the Buraqui.

Of course, bold women slept with other demons.

However, if the races are too different, there will be no children.

When the baby was born, the same thing was repeated.

Males were killed when they were born, and only females were raised as Balinese.

“Are you going to kill and eat the son of the Buraqui tribe’s chieftain even if he were born?”

“....”

Manjamin Rima, afraid of the monarch from Tamion, could not answer.

As she hesitated, Elio shook his head.

“I’m curious about what the chieftain of the Buraqui tribe is waiting for. Being a parent and preying on my offspring. Aww! Trash bastards.”

Elio, who didn’t like the other world, poured out vicious words.

To him, who had strong paternal love, the Buraqui tribe chieftain was nothing more than a bastard.

Manjamin Lima gritted his teeth and carved each word into his head.

‘I’ll see if I can say that in front of Rajah Kotra.’

The Balinese do not trust men.

She vowed to inform Raja Kotra, the chieftain of the Buraqui people, about today’s events.

“go away.”

Manjamin Lima stepped back without straightening his back.

Soon the Balinese slipped out like the ebb tide.

Fabian, who was examining Count Elio Lagoa’s expression, asked sneakily.

“Why is that?”

“Isn’t it too much for a demon to eat its own offspring?”

“That’s why it’s a demon.”

“That is no reason. Except for the dark ether, they are just like humans.”

Then Crea spoke cautiously.

“By the way, Lord Lagoa. Among the people, there is a tribe that kills daughters when they give birth.”

“Really?”

“yes.”

“Which tribe does that?”

“The Puta tribe in the southern kingdom is like that. When a daughter is born because she only wants a son, she kills her by pressing her face with a pillow.”

“Oh shit. At this point, even though humans and demons resemble each other, aren’t they too similar?”

“After hearing the words, it seems so.”

Crea shook her head.

I saw the Balinese up close and thought they were Southern Kingdom women.

I knew that among the demons, there was a race that resembled humans.

But in reality, they are strikingly similar.

If we had met alone in the woods, we would have thought we were lost.

Howard chimed in.

“Come to think of it, don’t other demons also resemble beastmen?”

Then Fabian raised an objection.

“Asmodians look more bizarre than beastmen. There are people with wings, but there are no people with eagle heads like the Garudas.”

“Oh, that’s it again. Certainly, the demons tended more toward beasts than beasts. Come to think of it, don’t you think there are more different types of demons?”

Howard’s casually thrown words made people’s faces complicated.

That’s because it means that demons could have come out before humans or beastmen.

At that time, Koom, who was standing there, looked down and said.

“Are you going to keep talking?”

“No way. Let’s go.”

Elio flew like a bird over Qum’s shoulder again.

at sunset.

Kom and Elio’s party finally reached a basin surrounded by sharp mountains like a folding screen.

In the middle of a huge basin, great construction was taking place.

It seemed like they were building a huge castle rather than a temple.

Kum said with a deliberately calm face.

“This is the Kentius Basin. You don’t have to tell me where the temple is, right?”

“Oh, good job. You can stop going. I’ll take care of it from now on.”

Without regret, Elio flew off Qum’s shoulder and fell lightly like a feather to the ground.

Hesitantly, as if he had something to say, he soon went back the way he came.