The king of the demon tribe wriggled his eyebrows at the sight of the demon tribes aiming at him.
There are no parents.
Actually, that part was fine.
Still, someone from my paternal family came to pick me up.
And what the emperor said when his uncle came to pick him up after him.
-I didn't expect that a direct member of Eshua would come.
With that, he knew right away that he wasn't welcome in the family, but that was okay too.
After all, it was a family that would soon be his own. It doesn't matter if you're welcomed or not.
If you take the position of chief, that kind of thing will be meaningless.
In this sense, until then, it is necessary to get acquainted with the young uncle who innocently picked him up and skip the honeydew.
'You unhelpful bastards!'
The demon bastards with no blood on their heads are aiming at them now.
Not even once, but already a second.
No matter how bloody it was, if it was rumored that he was a child who was constantly targeted by the demon clan, it would be abandoned.
Even more so if it happened within their own territory!
There was no way that the Holy Sect would leave the child who would be the seed of woe alone.
As always, it was natural to cut them for their own safety. What's more, if a child has no parents, there is nothing to worry about.
And it was the demon tribes who were not unaware of the habits of such a divine camp.
"If you try to take him away, you're the only one who will keep getting tired and troubled."
"They're going to keep coming in until they deal with that kid."
"yes. So if you leave him alone, let the others pass without a fingertip."
The Skull King's eyebrows twitched at the words he had expected.
Well, I don't know who taught me.
If you get caught, you'll be knocked out of the throat....
"All of this is the teaching and meaning of the Great Skeleton King. Let's not get tired of each other."
yes,. Thank you so much for following me so well.
You can't.
They're not the ones who have a face, but they take care of it before they throw it out of the family...
It was that moment.
Fuhak!
The head of the demon tribe in the form of a guard was pierced.
The sword that pierced his brain through his mouth was like a harpoon.
A hand that would not have been visible to draw a sword.
The uncle who had pierced the demon tribe's head with a stab flashed blue eyes.
"You saw it firmly as water. How dare you say that to Eshua."
"Kerh...!"
"Even the demon bastards seem to have holes in their ears, so listen carefully. Our Eshua. Those who hold the Qing faith are
My uncle carried the blue sex force on his sword.
"No matter what three tongues you teas, they are the ones who will chase you to the ends of hell to protect the child and destroy your existence!"
The moment the sword was finally drawn, the wagon exploded with a blue light.
Bang!
The Skeleton King escaped from the explosion in his arms by the Templar Leader.
And when he saw the chariot shattered and powdered, the Skeleton King looked at it sullenly.
That crazy bastard!
I don't know who else is from that saint family.
Looks like a pacifist,
Fly all the way to the wagon, those crazy bastards!
On the contrary, she will be caught up in it and die!
But whether he did it or not, the uncle who had killed the demon tribe in an instant said as he shook off the flesh.
"Look. Didn't I? The Skeleton King is the culprit."
No, bastard.
No, so keep your eyeballs straight. Knights, what do you guys say....
"It's a shame you sent me without pain. The Skeleton King's men would have cut off his limbs and tasted eons of torture."
Ha, these guys.
As a group, my eyes went back, my eyes went back.
I've come to the wrong house.
I don't care about your territory being destroyed.
The Skeleton King looked at the sky as if he had given up.
Apparently, the name Skeleton King was Eshuaga's seizure switch.
He wondered if he would be like that if he found out, but he saw the demons panicking.
The skeleton king's eyes had already turned as cold as ice.
In fact, the Skeleton King was the one who didn't understand this situation the most.
Because the demon tribe is glaring at him?
No, it wasn't for that reason.
'I'm sure they would have forbidden you to go inside the human camp.'
It was already in the middle of human land.
And the Skeleton King had established the principle of absolute nonaggression of the human camp.
It meant that they could fight in the border areas to defend the demon camp, but they should not invade the territory first and provide the seeds of conflict.
That was what the Skeleton King had insisted on from beginning to end.
'A preemptive invasion is another matter.'
Invasion is a great pretext for war. So instead of a preemptive invasion, he opted for a defensive battle in the border area.
Well, those guys who really crossed the line went out and uprooted it.
What stupid thing for the demon tribe to eat humans as a favorite and make good deeds?
Even if he stopped it, he could prevent a useless war, so he could concentrate on the revival of the demon tribe.
And above all, he was human.
yes, human.
Person.
Even though he was a skeleton who couldn't even feel emotions because all his nerves were dead, he didn't want to give up on being human.
So I made it a principle.
- Do not invade.
- Don't eat humans.
In order to take the path of coexistence, it was not a command, but a forbidden one.
It was even a thousand years of gold.
During the period, all demon tribes pledge to never disobey.
But why do these bastards ignore my words and even enter the middle of the human camp?
'From the looks of it, those guys in charge must be the West Command Branch.'
In short, they are bastards who live dirty far away from here.
'Is it fashionable these days for sea bastards to drift inland?'
He broke the gold and came in, which meant why he was tired here.
'It looks like he even got orders from someone other than me.'
It meant that there was a traitor among the demons who had swollen livers.
Therefore, the Skeleton King closed his lips.
No well, yes.
It's been sealed for 150 years.
In the meantime, another skeleton king might have taken the throne other than me.
The order to kill the saint could have been given by the Skeleton King who lived next door.
Ok. Then you should understand.
I'll leave it to the new era, yes.
You can't do that like a braid.
"The wicked Skeleton King. He wants to escape from prison and sends his own subordinates to human land. It's rotten."
"On the human subject, don't insult Isaac!"
"Everything is for the king's resurrection!"
... I don't think there's a new skeleton in there.
The Skeleton King's eyebrows twitched.
I knew something.
In order to get rid of the gold system, the new king must break it with the power to overwhelm the entire generation.
That he should be as he did.
But if it's broken, there's no way he doesn't know, so these guys broke it unilaterally.
Still, I didn't think there was a crazy guy who used his name so openly.
"Kill them all! He said that the saint could be brought as a corpse, and the others could be eaten!"
You didn't even know that you would break the
What did the Templar Commander think of such a skeleton king's expression, he gently stroked his face.
"Isaac Doryon, it's okay. Do not make such a look. We, especially your uncle, are strong."
No, it's not his fault.
"The hated Skeleton King's men will be burned without leaving a magic core."
No, can you take out the magic hacks?
I know you're strong, but don't you know how hard it is to get one?
And technically he's not a subordinate, and he's a faceless man.
The Skeleton King's eyes became even colder.
He had such a look because the demon tribe wasn't all five people who appeared here.
'There's more.'
The number was quite large.
Twenty... No, forty.
It was probably their companion.
'It looks like you're moving so hard that even the garrison can't even notice.'
It was a distance that would normally be undetectable, but the Skeleton King was the Skeleton King, even if he was young.
Among the approaching bastards was a particularly strong individual.
'Was he the one who sent them?'
It was an opportunity to catch all of them and catch the mastermind, but at the level of the first rank, we can't even detect a specific number.
Activating the related magic will change the story again, but as long as the advanced paladin of the sixth rank continues to hold it, it is a bit ...
But that was then.
"Isaac Doryon. I'm sorry, but please stay here for a while."
"!"
The Templar Commander overlapped his hands to create a special pattern, and a star law was drawn on the floor.
It was a defensive breakdown.
The Templar Commander put the Skeleton King in it.
"I'll be right back."
As if he knew that the opponent was not weak, the Templar Commander immediately joined his uncle's side.
When she disappeared, a curtain engraved with various spells sprang up above the Skull King.
'It's a pretty tight bond to get out of with this body.'
I don't know if I'm discussing the sword in the front line, but it was so dense that even the Skeleton King admired it.
Well, this is a perfect conclusion without any time to come in from the outside, but...
The corners of the Skull King's mouth twitched.
The fact that there is no room for entry from the outside means that there is no leakage from the inside.
At that moment, the Skeleton King activated the Survival Prayer.
⸢Origin: Magic Open⸥
The magic of the Skeleton King, which had a survival origin, was a little different from others in the way it was used.
Pot!
The Skeleton King's deep inside. A huge magical development unfolded in the primordial world.
It was a cosmic world.
Learned magic, magic that you know, magic that you don't even know exist, various things are connected like constellations.
What was not yet available or unknown to exist did not shine. I just know that there are high levels.
It has many advantages, such as being able to see the entire map, but instead, it was a system that must be activated only when conditions are met. Thanks to this, in order to activate any magic he knew, he had to achieve the conditions first.
That means on the contrary, you can use magic if you meet the conditions.
And the opening condition of the lower magic is generally the total amount of magic accumulated in the body.
At that moment, the Skeleton King's magic core burned hot.
Whiss!
With him, a star that had not shined began to burn.
The original magic of the Skeleton King, mixed with the origin of the Skull King, was opened.
With a flash!
At that moment, a grunting black gas began to rise shallowly from the Skeleton King's body.
That black aircraft was none other than magic.
He even spoke, moving as if the magic was alive.
[Master!]
'Yes, it's been a while. Oh, don't come out.'
Before the order could fall, the black magic rushed in.
However, the voice that seemed to be fierce and ecstatic continued to reach the Skull King's ears.
[Alas, great Lord! You are alive. I thought I would never see that precious creature again. And congratulations on robbing your child's body without conscience.]
This guy likes it, he's making fun of him.
The Skeleton King clicked his tongue.
This was a < detection magic > that gave intelligence to magic.
Simply put, magic power had character and life.
In the middle of the fight, he was made because it was annoying to use sensing magic and even analyze it.
After all, it was now the Skeleton King's magic and analytical domain.
And the loyalist Whisper, who was monitoring his master's physical condition, let out a scream of kyaac.
[... This filthy gods bastard dares! No matter how much the master squirms! Putting it in the body of such a filthy bastard, it would be cool to chew it...!]
This bastard.
'That's it, the enemy is detected.'
[Detectable range of 100 meters with current horsepower level.]
[A total of 88 hostile demons, demons, no match for the Great Master.]
The Skeleton King frowned.
That's a good thing, but 88?
Did it turn, really.
When the demons form a group, their rank rises.
A city can fly.
Even if the grade was not high, if the demon tribe formed a group, the boundary grade of the fiefdom would increase.
If you are more unlucky, the paladins may unnecessarily guard and encamp.
'Then it gets annoying.'
The more vigilant he became, the more suspicious he was, and it became harder to call out his subordinates.
And what can be done to prevent such a beggar situation?
'I'll have to sneak everyone out before I go out of my way.'
For intelligence gathering, it was enough to kidnap only one bastard.
So the Skeleton King sighed deeply.
Ah, it's annoying.
To deal with it, you can't even use a simple first-order spell, so you need to amplify your power as much as possible.
Fortunately, considering the race of bastards that Whisper sensed, he was able to deal with them at once even at the current level.
'No direct attacks, it's like a trap.'
But to do that, you'll have to use all your saved mana.
It's a body that's hard to collect magic for. At best, it means that the precious mana you have accumulated must be smashed into the disposal of the nerds.
Damn, I'm going to die!
If there were any Sioux, they would be able to do it for you.
But if you don't want to be suspected, you can't do it.
'I use all the mana I have saved up and deal with it myself....'
[No, master, the Great Master has nothing to do.]
At Whisper's words, the Skeleton King rolled his eyes.
'What are you talking about? Not one, but 1, the priests come in droves. It's going to be a headache, so I'll take care of it here right away....'
[Oh, that's it. It was, it's gone.]
... Eng?
The Skeleton King's expression contorted.
What else was there and is gone?
It was that very moment.
A very strong magic power came to where the Skeleton King was. The eyes of the paladins who had dealt with the demons at the rapidly approaching magic force turned to the Skeleton King and his uncle.
"Lilai Cultivator!"
"Are you behind these guys?"
With a raised voice, the demons who looked like guards laughed.
"Yes, you're here. Compatriots. You also die the saint together...."
The demons who were talking were speechless. Suddenly, the demons who wanted to harm the Skeleton King were brutally sliced out.
"Kerhuh! Who are you...!"
"Why would a non-human bastard attack us... Ker huh!"
In an instant, the demon tribes disintegrated and fell.
The precious magic core rolled haphazardly to the floor.
The shadow he had ever seen above him grunted.
And the Skeleton King, who recognized the identity of the culprit, raised the corners of his mouth.