Well, yes.
Surely once upon a time the sages said in the Bible.
Don't eat a cub who doesn't work as a partridge.
No, honestly, I'm right that my eyes were drawn to the word diamond spoon playing and eating, but it still is.
'It's not like you're going to die, is it?!'
The Skeleton King cursed at the sight of the weapon flashing in front of him.
What they pulled out was a pointed stiletto knife.
And just as he knew it was a weapon, the vicious sword god flew towards his heart.
Quazik!
An awl-like blade sliced through his clothes and stuck next to his shoulders.
"Band...!"
There was no surprise.
'Damn it!'
Desperately turning to his side, the Skeleton King let out a double bath. Giddy but narrowly dodged the blade.
No, in fact, it was more that the opponent stopped than that he dodged, but it wasn't that side that mattered.
'Are these real sucklings with knives?'
The exact age is unknown.
But even if you roughly estimate the size of your hand, it's definitely an infant!
Puzzled by this, the Skeleton King revisited the assassins.
Not fancy or luxurious, but neat beige cape, trousers and skirt.
It was the attire of an employee commonly seen in the hostile Holy Camp.
Moreover, neither in words nor actions, he was a junior servant.
'Of course I thought you were a nanny.'
No more kill than that?
Holy Empire people saints? For what?
Embarrassed, the Skeleton King had to recall what they had said.
You know. What did these say?
Candidate for sainthood?
'Did you say that saints should come from their own family?'
But before he could think about it, the blade flew again.
Seeing this, the Skeleton King struggled frantically.
Quazik!
Dodging the sword again, the Skeleton King let out a double smirk.
'Haven't you learned that these things are about dialogue and communication!'
The knife, which had sharply exposed its head, failed to stab the child and went back up.
At the same time, a tongue-in-cheek voice came.
"Why is my baby moving like this all of a sudden?"
Why? I don't give you the food you ask for, and I don't do nonsense!
"Shall we tie our hands and feet altogether?"
The Skeleton King closed his eyes at the increasingly speculative story.
'Magic... I don't think I can use it.'
Even so, it was just after his body changed. Even if I had knowledge or skills, my body couldn't keep up with them.
No, in the first place, this body, with God's blessing, could contain any power, but that was then. I haven't even put anything in it yet!
'It will take time to contain the magic...!'
It was good, even if it was just a little bit.
As long as you have enough magic to stun them!
That was then.
"Hey, isn't this a bit like this?"
"!"
Correct!
The servant, who seemed to be the youngest of the three, was looking at him in embarrassment.
'I thought there would be normal people though.'
Even so, the idea of a Holy Empire assassinating a saint was not normal.
'yes, go ahead and dry it....'
"Carls are splattered with blood. I do it by strangling it."
No, this bastard sat down with one more drink?
The Skeleton King inwardly grabbed the back of his neck.
What family are these guys from?
I wanted to find these guys and grind my head first, but right now it was the other side that was urgent.
"We have to start with a < > horsepower hack."
< horsepower hack>
Simply put, it was a storehouse of magical powers.
And only with that magic core can you use magic.
He had to be able to use magic first, even if it was to survive and avoid the eyes of the gods.
If he was caught by the gods, he could really be trapped in that beggar-like worm this time, or he could be caught by the priests and annihilated.
"The problem is that magic was originally the inherent power of demons, dragons, and other demons."
Because of this, demons already have magic cores like hearts from birth, but humans had to take the time to create them.
It was a good thing, of course.
Unlike demons, whose size and form are already determined from birth, humans are acquired, so there were no restrictions at all.
In short, depending on the time spent, it can become a huge lake or a narrow well.
In fact, the talent of the sacrum that the sorcerers spoke of was almost completely divergent from there.
In such a yard, do you rush to open magic right now?
'Can you chew five oceans at most and still have a body to make a pool of mosquitoes?'
But that wasn't all.
If the magic core was destroyed, the demon would die instantly, and the human being would become a plant man.
Enemies, gods, of course, will be the first to go.
As such, it is unconditionally better to make the magic core with hardness that will never be destroyed.
'Well, even ordinary magic hacks, let alone such superlatives now, can't handle it.'
This was because the weak baby's body could not withstand the magic nucleus and burst to death. Even the best wizards don't even look at infants under the age of three.
In other words, you can't use magic until you're three years old, but...
'That's a different story.'
The Skull King was a Tsushima Master who was wary of even the god of magic.
Even the dragons, who are masters of magic, are shunned due to precision concerns, but the Skeleton King was able to design it perfectly.
It doesn't seem to be a very newborn bloodsucker either, so five days of time would be enough, but... 5 days is antlers.
'Before that, I'll either get caught by the clergy or die by these fake nannies....'
But that was then.
"Wait!"
"Yes?"
"Put it down. I feel a strange feeling of Magi in him."
"!"
In an instant, the Skeleton King's heart rattled, and the servants hurriedly put the Skull King down for some reason, and their expressions changed.
"The candidate for saint is Magee. Could it be that it was a fake sent by the demon clan...!"
"Wait, what happens then? The Lord of the House must bring the eyes and heart of the candidate for sainthood..."
"It doesn't matter, it's an order, so rip it off. They're all keeping their mouths shut."
"Yes."
Fuu
'! This is child abuse!'
The Skeleton King, who was lying on a chair, used all his strength to suckle and tumbled to the floor.
Kung!
His forehead hit the bottom.
Tears welled up in my eyes. Of course, it's nice to feel your senses after hundreds of years, but the first sensation you experience is nociception!
'I'm thrilled. I'm so thrilled that I'm in tears.'
If it weren't for the fluffy carpet on the floor, it wouldn't have ended in tears.
It was a good thing it was a rich waghara.
But even that was for a moment.
Chin!
A fern-like hand ran to the bottom of the wagon as if it had been waiting.
At the same time, the baby skeleton king's red eyes flashed.
And that was then.
Kugu Palace!
Just as the Skeleton King stepped onto the floor of the chariot, a light burst from the bottom of the chariot.
The nannies who panicked and tried to pick up the child were stunned.
"What!! ... Ack!"
A burst of light enveloped the wagon, and a wild flame began to rise.
The flames instantly soared to the ceiling of the wagon, threatening the servants.
"What are you doing! Turn off the fire!"
"It's not off!"
"What?!"
The Skeleton King chuckled as he looked at the servants in an uproar in the flames.
'If I don't have a magic hack, I can use someone else's.'
There was life magic in either camp.
But is it such a high-end carriage that it has carpet on the floor?
'Magic must be installed.'
For example, life magic with the functions of lighting, warmth, and anti-horse.
In other words, in order to keep it in motion at all times, it was necessary to install a horsepower core in the wagon to provide fuel.
The same goes for this wagon. Locating the nucleus, no matter how much the baby's body, was easier for him than closing his eyes.
'With a little time and a little magic, it's not a job to runaway them.'
As proof, the thermal magic ran wildly and threatened the assassins.
Whoops!
And if there is a big fire in a confined space like a wagon, if you are an ordinary human being...
Boom!
'Yes, I should.'
When the carriage door opened, the Skeleton King's eyes curved like a half moon.
The living are found in an emergency.
No matter how educated human beings were, they would instinctively seek the door of the carriage in unexpected situations directly related to survival. Whether it's to escape, or to get the smoke out.
In fact, when the door opened, the Skeleton King, who had been aiming for it from the beginning, crawled towards the door with all his strength.
He was the one who caused the runaway, so it wasn't his job to keep the flames from coming to him.
'It's an escape!'
But that was then.
"You little bastard."
"?!"
Fuhak!
A sharp sensation ran into his back.
'Whoops!'
It was a sword.
As if a blade had cut through his delicate skin, the pain was incredible.
The feeling of something flowing is unmistakable blood.
Sure enough, when he turned his head, he saw burned servants.
At the same time, the Skeleton King was near-missed.
The flames that had been burning violently had disappeared. The magic core that was supplying the mana had been broken.
'Damn, the magic hack here is so cheap that I can't stand it!'
He manipulated the magic design installed in the carriage to explode the magic, but he gave it too much power.
To put it simply, the lowest first-order magic was temporarily raised to the second-order level, but the installed magic core was too low-grade to handle it.
'I posted it in consideration.'
As a tenth-order wizard, he hadn't made a mistake.
The magic core used by the Demon Clan's faction was not this much, no matter how low-grade it was.
There must be a difference in quality from the human camp.
Of course, since it is the divine camp, it is natural that the magic core has not been developed...
'Damn, there's no magic hack around here anymore.'
You can't use magic.
At that moment, the servant's strong hand grabbed the Skull King's arm.
Chin!
Holy.
The Skeleton King frowned.
The Holy Magic would not be available yet.
And if this happens, even if you give up the burden on your body and high-quality high-grade magic hacks, you will be able to open the magic immediately...
But that was then.
With a flash!
"Whoops...!"
A sacred light burst out of the Skeleton King's body. The servants who tried to capture the Skeleton King were greatly embarrassed.
This was because there was only one light like this in the world.
"Divine power...!"
No, it is not simply a divine power.
'Holy Law?'
If magic is a magic technique that utilizes magical powers, then holy law is a sacred technique that utilizes divine powers.
And this was unmistakable.
'Body Enhancement Technique?'
So the Skeleton King couldn't help but be interesting.
They may not have noticed the identity of the technique yet, but the Skeleton King was different.
'This is a technique that strengthens the body and boosts its self-healing power.'
It was roughly at the level of the second rank, already recognized as a junior cleric.
In fact, the pain I felt in my back was disappearing.
'The wound is healing.'
So he was delighted, but even more incomprehensible.
It must be the art of priests and paladins that can only be used by making a contract with God.
Could it be that the body is already contracted with God?
No, I don't.
If he did, there's no way he wouldn't notice.
'Even though it's a low-level technique, you can use the Holy Law when you haven't even made a contract with God?'
It wasn't that he thought he couldn't use the Divine Power yet.
If you made a pact with the god with the spirit of the Demon King without any camouflage, you would naturally be caught immediately.
So I was actually thinking about it.
Until a certain period of time, an incapacitated Bechan who can't use the Holy Law will have to stay as a cultivator.
But this is a different story.
'Is it possible to use sex law even if you don't have a contract?'
Because you're already getting a lot of blessings?
No, well, the clergy's oath of faith or the covenant itself makes sense to receive God's blessing instead of being a servant of God.
Anyway, it was a good thing.
'If you can use
here, it's a different story.'It took five days to make the magic hacks in the body, considering the level of the baby's body that seemed to break.
But if your body doesn't explode!
'Five minutes!'
After all, if you < strengthen your body> sex method, it's a normal blade attack, so you can last for a while!
Just as he was about to reach out thinking about it, the servants suddenly threw away their swords.
Whoops!
"!"
The Skeleton King was stunned by the sight.
What, why is the sword throwing it away and approaching.
Could it be that you really want to strangle him?
For them, this body was an unknown opponent who seemed to use the Holy Law.
You could use a sex trick like
'Jen....'
That was then.
"You're talking differently. You just said you were a candidate for saint...!"
"That's right. The fact that you haven't been baptized and are already using the Holy Law is proof that you are a saint!"
At the servants' bewildered reaction, the Skeleton King's eyes widened.
Uh, what is it.
I didn't mean to, but still, guys are from the Holy Empire, is this going in a good direction?
He raised the corners of his mouth.
'Well, I originally intended to use magic to deal with these guys and run away.'
In this direction, he was willing to turn a blind eye to this incident.
Not forgiveness, of course, but a substitute for hands and feet.
In the first place, it was very unusual and irrational to visit a house where such a baby was somehow located.
Moreover, he had now entered the body of a saint of the Holy Empire.
I needed to adapt to logic, not force.
"This baby doesn't kill."
At the assassins' words, the Skeleton King smiled fondly.
'Yes, yes. Unnecessary fights are not good. If you have changed your mind....'
"Not killing, kidnapping."
yes, let's just kill them all.
The Skull King's body glowed.