Central continent——


    Rain, dripping down on the ground.


    Petite, he sat shivering in the haystack near the village.


    Just the day before, he was still with his family and companions and lived a life of open mouth, but he couldn''t stand it because their family was locked in a cage and had been fattened up. It was time for slaughter.


    One family member was dragged out by the owner, and then the other family members were relieved - they could live more than ten minutes.


    Nevertheless, he did not feel poor or unfortunate, because his world has been like this since he was born.


    However, the instinct of survival drove him to sneak out. However, it will be found by the owner sooner or later.


    One day and one night later, the sky turns dark again, and the owner may not come again, but even if he can''t be found for a while and doesn''t have any foraging ability, it won''t take long for him to die of thirst and hunger.


    "Who are you and what are you doing here?"


    He could not help shivering. Did something lift the haystack and talk to himself to take him to the owner? Or eat yourself right away?


    "Human beings? No... although they are very similar, they have six hands, triangular ears and different skin colors. Are they close relatives of the devil now?"


    He couldn''t understand what the other party was saying and didn''t know what to say. He just knew that he was some kind of food of greater existence.


    "Hungry? Eat."


    He smelled the smell of food, conditionally grabbed the thing handed by his little hand, stuffed it into his mouth and swallowed it. It was like a warm current all over his body. The feeling of gradually stepping into death disappeared. It''s good to be alive.


    This is, benefactor.


    Although a circular halo with a certain pattern appeared on the way, he couldn''t understand it and didn''t care.


    He was taken to a strange place by his benefactor. The benefactor stuffed something similar to the killing of his companions by the original owner into his hand and pointed to the opposite not far away——


    There was something pulled over by an existence with blond hair and blue clothes like a benefactor.


    "If you kill that, you don''t have to be killed. You don''t have to worry about being eaten every day."


    As long as you kill that, you can have food and don''t have to worry about being eaten one day. I really want to live like this, so kill it. He has seen many times how the original owner slaughtered his companions and knows how to do it.


    His limbs were very weak, his body was very heavy, and his injury was very painful. However, he succeeded and killed each other.


    "[middle cure wounds]], well, go and have a big meal. This will be your home in the future."


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    "The two legged sheep and livestock running away in the world are really easy to find."


    "Well, yes. But why are you so lucky to find a good material?"


    "Oh, I added stimulants to his food."


    "Cheating! How cunning!"


    "There seems to be no rule that can''t do this. Let''s say we should stimulate their desire to fight?"


    The two Alice, who each took the two legged sheep and livestock they had picked up, were arguing.


    "Don''t quarrel, you two. Hurry up -" the black short haired succubus girl dressed as a black maid told the two blonde maids to take one body away and take the other one who survived to their residence.


    "Yes." x2


    Two Alice answered, dragging a body and a six handed man to leave the battle room of the War Ghost orphanage in the opposite direction.


    "The child with six hands... Has a good talent and is not suitable for depriving reason to become a War Ghost." one side is wearing a long black nightgown and a black nightcap. Behind her, a dark witch turns off the magic array to detect magic and states the facts in a flat tone.


    "Then, as one of the collective centers, education and training?"


    "Well, let''s do it like this. In other words, how many kilograms of eliminated and killed materials have been collected?"


    "Almost two tons."


    At this time, those who stayed in the room for dialogue were two people in the "dark mage triple star" summoned and created by Claus piss.


    At this time, the door, which had not been closed for long, opened again.


    "...,..., there is a new long lost task."


    Iglia - Laurie in a princess dress with a light blue kelp head, calling herself granbelle''s sister, carrying a red long gun, came in through the door and stopped suddenly.


    "Ah ~" iglia glanced awkwardly at the long gun against the door frame, moved the body of the gun and entered the room.


    "Leia, even if you and BEI''ER are given artifact, you don''t need to be in the way."


    "Because it''s too long to fit small space props, and I don''t have unlimited backpack access. We''re not used to weapons that can''t automatically match the size of the body, but we can basically fold the weapons we get from the aborigines. There''s no way. Moreover, it''s hard to doubt that piss''s gift is disrespectful. Although occasionally off-line, the overall view is somewhat insufficient, but it''s also our creation The creator calls on the Lord, "iglia said angrily.


    "You added those in the back yourself. We didn''t say anything."


    "What''s the matter with those pauses in front of you?"


    Iglia said, "don''t call each other by race names in the future. The race has changed. I''m not used to it. The demons, demons and witch are not unique. You three give yourself a name."


    "When gathering profits?"


    "Are you a watch?"


    "Julius?"


    "Isn''t that someone who got the dark Scripture information not long ago?!"


    After being make complaints about the game, the black witch swept the magic book and said, "La Lai Ye''s text?"


    "Is your body a magic book?" Igor Liya continued to make complaints about it.


    "How about the world snake Ulm Gunter?"


    "The scale is too large. Are you the final boss?!"


    "It seems that I am not suitable for saying humorous words." the black witch who was continuously tucking away from the chair usually walked to the chair beside the wall, and make complaints about where to take out a cup and send a light red liquid to her mouth.


    "Then just call me Paqi," she said.


    "... well, it sounds cute. That''s it. Then why do you suddenly pretend to be elegant?"


    "This is an anti fatigue tea. Yesterday and today I was busy testing the data of all adopters and war ghosts. I was very tired." Paqi put down her tea cup and complained, "The level of the dark witch is much higher than that of me as a goblin, and the magic is more sufficient, but this race must eat and sleep on time. Although the magic is not so sufficient, it is unnecessary to sleep. It is very uncomfortable that the physiology and memory are out of sync. It feels a little troubled."


    "What about the mission?" the race cut back to the subject for the black haired maid of the succubus.


    "Think of your name first!"


    "Light?"


    "Ha?"


    "Snake?"


    Iglia was a little angry and wanted to poke a hole in the ceiling with a red gun: "you guys who are just younger generations to me, do you deliberately make me happy!"


    But looking at the two women also looked surprised. It doesn''t seem so.


    (to be continued)