"Yeah!" Facing the dragon man's claws, Clawnpis screamed in pretending to be frightened and fell to the ground.
At the same time, the toes were raised high and the paws were "touched".
There was another faint "click", and the dragon man's hand was broken.
His companion Minotaur was obviously an experienced warrior. He immediately noticed his companion's problem and grabbed the unsheathed two-meter dagger.
The dragon man was seriously injured twice, and seemed to have lost his mind, so he rushed towards Crounpisi!
Cronpis seemed to be panicking and trying to get up again, but her forehead happened to come into close contact with the dragon man's head.
This time it really made a "duang" sound. Crownpis bet that even if the dragon man appeared unscathed due to her precise calculations, he must have suffered a severe concussion now. Even if he seemed to have a high bloodline
Is it still a material life form?
The death knight standing guard not far away was still like a statue, motionless. There were children playing on it, but some adults seemed to have noticed something was wrong here and took the child down.
"Hey, hey, hey, the Death Knight's IQ is not that good. Is there really no problem with the security of this city?" Crounpis complained in her heart.
The dragon man's body suddenly fell to the ground. Minotaurs, who finally carefully held the weapon without unsheathing it, lost his mind. With a "clang" sound, the weapon was unsheathed, and the sharp blade was filled with the light of martial arts.
The death knight moved! He launched a sprint towards this side, raising the rippled sword that shone with cold light high.
Minotaur quickly put his weapon back.
"A warning once, never again." The death knight said in a hoarse voice, put down his sword and turned around to return to his post.
"That's it, it turns out that law enforcement is like this. It's so simple and crude." Crownpis stood up and stood on the dragon man, making herself slightly closer to the Minotaur's height, but found that she could only reach the waist when looking straight up.
, then made a gesture and asked Minotaus to kneel down.
After all, we haven't yet finished figuring out which actions will not trigger the alarm. Maybe just pressing him down and kneeling down will attract the guards, right?
The people around me glanced at this, and except for a few who shouted out, most of them continued to do their own things, and they seemed to be very used to it.
Minotaurs also knew that this time he was kicking a hot iron plate, so he wisely stood in front of Clawampis and deliberately lay down so that Clawampis could look down at him.
"What do you mean?" Crowenpis asked, raising his hands.
"Just like what you saw, my lord, tripping passers-by for entertainment..."
This should be a reasonable explanation. Sean also reminded us to pay attention to this kind of situation before. For violent races, bullying other weak races may indeed have some fun, just like some people abuse cats and dogs. If the law
Even if it is not allowed, I will try to do it even if I take advantage of the loopholes.
Crounpis almost believed it.
[Don’t try to get away with it. I can’t tell the difference between your bullish faces. But last time, after being punished by several real dragon kings’ ‘face-grabbing’ demon gods, I... the child I saw must be from the same tribe or tribe as you, or someone else.
You guys have shaken hands with Ainz Ooal Gown, and he should have received an invitation to his wedding just like me. Then what are you doing weirdly down there? Aren't you afraid of discrediting your tribe? Or are you really?
Are we a group of such idiots? Do you want me to use spiritual magic?】
Only then did Minotaus realize that this was really no ordinary iron plate.
Just now, Cronpis obviously activated her own contact magic to talk to him secretly. You must know that long-distance communication here is only allowed to use paid contact stations and equipment in the territory of Ainz Ooal Gown, otherwise you will be regarded as a spy.
Suspected, it is treated as illegal use of magic. Although those death knights are nominally under the control of Lord Ainz Ooal Gown, and their numbers are huge, it is also said that there are powerful archmage of the dead in their midst.
If you manage it on your behalf, it is impossible not to sense magic.
But in fact, I really didn’t feel it.
The Minotaur did not think it was a lie to admit that he wanted to use spiritual magic in such an understatement. He could still tell that the people in front of him were elves. They were good at spiritual magic and hidden magic. They only used performances.
To be able to manipulate them to this extent with a physical skill like wrestling shows that they can only be stronger in the areas they are good at.
In other words, the person in front of me might have the ability to compete with that adult!
[I... We are just here in response to the order of the clan leader, 'consciously or unconsciously', to check at all times the extent of the automatic security system here, and when it will make corrections and improvements. It just so happens that the person with you looks good.
He looks like a bully, so——】
He made a decisive move, since he couldn't resist anyway, so he might as well choose a method that wouldn't cause physical and mental suffering.
【Oh, what do you want to do to that guy?】
【That rascal?】
【That's Ainz Ooal Gown.】
This seemingly casual sentence made Minotaus break into a cold sweat again. He actually called the existence that the patriarch had to call "that lord" even if he did not face him face to face as "that guy". Could he be involved in transcendence?
Are there some secret struggles between the two?
[I really don’t know about this. I am only responsible for living here regularly for a period of time and then reporting to the tribe.]
"Hmph, is the mission of the little minions entertaining? It's boring." Crounpis turned her head and glanced at a monster that was being avoided by pedestrians - the dirt eater. "Speaking of which, that one does have a very high level."
With the cleaning efficiency, if it is used on the street like this, won’t it get dirty if it is accidentally touched?”
"...Then, shouldn't everyone get out of the way? Then can I take my...friend away?" Minotaus asked urgently. If he drags him any longer, his companions who are still lying on the ground may also be dragged away.
Think of it as stain cleaning.
People who eat dirt do not have the dissolving power of stomach acid, but they are really dirty inside, and they may get infectious diseases if they are sucked in.
"Humph, get out." Crownpis jumped off the dragon man and turned around to go to the Golden Mai Hotel.
Suddenly remembering something, she took another detour and went straight to the store she "wanted" to enter. After a while, she took out a large bag of things in her left and right hands, which were automatically translated into "scallops" and "octopus".
, and even took a unicorn cub before heading straight to the hotel.
There is no need to look at the Minotaurs who are leaving in a hurry with the dragon on their backs. This is just the same thing as kicking a small stone while walking.
But she came to the door of the Golden Mai Hotel and was stopped by the doorman. The reason was of course that the unicorn had to be put in the stables.
Crownpis smiled and said to the doorman: "Oh, does the sign on the door clearly say 'Accommodate guests of any race and eat whatever you want'? Is it false advertising? If civilization and wisdom are used as the standard for entering the store, then
Why are there no problems with the two types of sea food I’m holding? Is there illegal racial discrimination here?”