The poultry farmer that Iris and her friends were asked to work with lived in a farming village less than an hour's walk from the city of Santor.
　It seems that he used to be a high-ranked mercenary, but when his father died of illness, he gave up mercenary life and took over the farm to support his ailing mother.
　It seems that he is a very good mercenary, but it is difficult to make enough money to support a family and support his own family in the mercenary industry. In addition, earning enough money to treat my mother, who is often sick, is not an easy task for a farmer or a peasant.

　In this world, medicine is a commodity that is traded at a high price, and being a doctor is a profession that pays as much as a wealthy merchant.
　In addition, many of them came from families that had been doctors for generations, and most of them were doctors in the service of the nobility.
　Naturally, the methods of preparing medicines are also kept secret, and since new doctors do not have the knowledge to become doctors, their families are always highly valued, and at the same time, since there are few hospitals, those who can be saved have to give up their lives.
　In a world where the monopoly of knowledge is the norm, the treatment of the nobles and merchants is given priority, and consideration for the people is as low as possible.

　Farmers are sold as slaves in a spirit of self-sacrifice in order to save their families, and they have no other choice but to use the money to pay for the treatment of their illnesses, a situation that can be described as a kind of administrative negligence.
　The idea was to sell the eggs of wild cockerels.

　Eggs have high nutritional value and are considered a luxury item, so the demand and selling price are high.
　If you want to make a fortune, there is no better material than this, but the problem is that it is the egg of a demon. The problem is that they are demon eggs, and if you try to collect them, they will attack you, resulting in a constant struggle for life.
　And the wild cockerel in question has finally become stronger than its owner.

　By this time, it was no longer necessary to earn money for medical expenses, but instead, a ferocious beast was sitting there, making it impossible to live. As a result, a request was made to kill it.
　But the wild cockerel had grown too strong.

　He fights off the mercenaries who challenge him time and time again, and the vicious chickens grow stronger.
　The trained chickens became too much for the mercenary guild to handle.

So, the three of us challenged them, but we were defeated. ....... I'm interested to see what kind of chickens they are!

　The old man was easy-going, smoking a cigarette, but his steps were somewhat light.
　Perhaps it's because he can get soy sauce from his deal with the maple tree.

Blood is boiling. I can't wait to fight.
"Kaede. It's really bloody. ......?　I can't believe you're an elf.
It's not like the elves that live around here. I'm sure the ethnicity will change as the environment changes.
Speaking of which, Lena has been gone for some time. ...... Again!

　The three mercenaries, one of whom was Rena, had disappeared before I knew it.
　There was a faint question in my mind, but I couldn't decide if I should ask. But since I was too bored to just walk around, I decided to ask her back.

"Again?
"He's been following the fledgling merchant guards we just passed!　Probably .......
Oh, ......, I understand now. You went hunting, didn't you?
You were about my age, you know.　Isn't Lena's thing a crime?
You seem like a sensible guy, but you're a predator. There were a few boy mercenaries, so it was hard to determine which one was the target. ....... I don't think so. ......

　I'm not sure what to make of it, but I'm sure it's a good idea.

　Lena is an undeniable pervert who loves boys. She has a narrow range of interests, and is usually an easy target between the ages of 11 and 15.
　The trouble is that she is usually a sensible person, but she has a tendency to follow the wrong youths from time to time.
　In everyday life, he seems to keep his desires in check and tolerate the presence of Janae and the others, but at regular intervals, his instincts take over and he disappears to search for prey.
　It seems that today was one of those cycles.

Oh, maybe he'll take them all on. He's quite fond of that ...... thing, if you know what I mean. ......
You don't have to tell me if you're embarrassed.　It's not that I want to hear about it. I'm not sure what to say.　No matter how many, they all have to be ......
"No, he'll do it. And then he'd talk about his experiences in my ear, like he was having fun. I don't want to hear it. ......
"What?　Oh, yeah, I want to hear it too!

　Jharnae, who looks like a big sister, is actually a sensitive and pure-hearted maiden.
　She is not immune to these sorts of dirty talk.

But ...... five people at the same time?　I'm not sure what to do, but I'd like to know what you think. The worst that can happen is that they might run up Moho Hill. ......
I'm not sure if this is a good idea or not.　I'd like to see that.
Iris ......, why do you look so happy?
Mr. Iris. Were you also a denizen of rot?　I'd like to see what you've got in mind.　It's a good idea to have a good idea of what you're looking for.

　I'm not sure what to do.
　You'll be able to get a lot more than that. I'm sure she has an idea.

I'm just curious.　I'm just a little curious, it's pretty normal. ......

　It may be a problem for a junior high school student to enter into such a deep world, but judging from the fact that she is desperately trying to explain herself, it seems that she is not a rotten girl but on the verge of entering into such a world.
　The only thing that bothers me is that she reacted a little too quickly.

But is it really possible to have a six-pack?　Is Rena-san on the receiving end? Are you on the offensive?


I don't need to think about it, it's blame. I can see it. ....... I'm sure she'll tie up the young boys and torture them one by one with a creepy smile like a crescent moon and leave them with the worst memories of fear that will never go away. Goodbye, blue days. ...... May the boys be blessed.
Getting dirty little by little, growing up. ......
Isn't that the wrong way to get dirty?　I think Lena would rather do that. ....... Should we go back and send the guards now?

　In their perception, including the old man's, Lena looked like a sensible person, but she was just a pervert.
　The trouble was, there was no one to report her, so she couldn't be brought to justice.
　She was good at what she did, but not in the same way as some other lords.

I don't care, but where is the beast I'm dealing with? Can't wait to try it out?
"You're always on the path of Shura, aren't you? How bloodthirsty are you? ......".

　You can't control the raging spirit in Kaede.
　I'm not sure what to make of that.

You can see that orange roof a little more, right?　That's where the vicious chicken is.
I'm really looking forward to seeing if there's anyone fierce enough to satisfy ...... a certain someone.
Kaede. Are you sure you're an elf?　You can't put "dark" in front of "elf", can you?

　Both elves were already indistinguishable to the old man.
　The High Elf, the highest race, is such a bloodthirsty beast that anything is possible and he has given up thinking. He realized that no matter how high the race was, they were still beasts with ego and will.

　As they were approaching their destination, a chicken farm, they saw it.
　Suddenly, a man who looked like a mercenary was launched into the sky from around the yard. As soon as they saw him falling towards them, they instantly left the scene.

You can find a lot of people who are interested in this type of product.

　The mercenary stabbed into the ground head first, spinning and digging into the earth, and then buried himself with only his legs sticking out like a tragedy that happened in some village.

It was not a chicken.　It's not a chicken?
No, it's supposed to be a chicken. ...... What's that trick?
You're a chicken and you have 10 million powers?　It's even stronger than yesterday. ......
I'm sure you're not the only one.　I'm starting to feel like a strong opponent. ......
I'm not some kind of combatant, I don't have any of those handy tools.

　It's a good idea to keep your appraisal skills at a low level.
　Originally, she played with her appraisal skills at a low level in order to enjoy adventuring in VRORPG, and trained her magic and other enhancement skills first.
　She is an adventurer in a sense, but after her reincarnation, she is not so sure.

There's ....... I sense the presence of a strong man. A man has come to meet someone stronger than himself!
I'm not sure what to do.　What kind of fighter?

　Ignoring the buried man, the four of them shivered.
　Aside from the old man, Iris and Janae had already been defeated once.
　If they were stronger than before, they would have grown much faster.
　Wild Cocco was a demon in another sense.

"I guess I'll have to go to ...... and get myself together. How much of a demon is this ......?
I want to kill it. I can't wait to slash it ...... and let my sword suck its blood .......
I'm not sure what to do.
Are you really an elf?　I'm starting to think you're a different species. ...... I am.

　With a different kind of bloodthirsty beast in tow, the old man and his men stormed into the home of a chicken farmer.
　But it was a ruined house, ravaged to the point of cruelty.
　The yard was piled high with mercenaries who had been cruelly defeated, and on top of them were countless chickens staring at them. It's very powerful.

　＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝

[Grappler Cocco] [Slash Cocco] [Sniper Cocco
[Grappler Cocko] [Slash Cocko] [Sniper Cocko] [Shiroobi Cocko] [Archer Cocko] [Kendo Cocko].

　A mutant evolutionary form of the Wild Cocco.
　A belligerent chicken with strength surpassing that of the final evolutionary form, the cockatrice.
　It is an amazing chicken that specializes in sniping, striking, and slashing.
　The three types of chickens, including the white-tailed kestrel, are like apprentices to the top three chickens and follow the strongest.
　They are highly intelligent and have some understanding of human language.
　They obey the strong.
　Their meat is tasteless, but their eggs are delicious.

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I'm not a wild cockerel, ......?　What can I say, it seems to be an already evolved individual.
"Yes?　

　The chickens stared at us on top of the pile of beaten mercenaries.
　It's a common term for a machete cut, and it gives the impression of a group of delinquents with bad character.

"Hmm, a certain person would like to fight that chicken with wings as shiny as steel, is that okay?
No, an evolved individual would be too much for you!
Where is the client's uncle, anyway?



　Aside from the old man, Iris and her friends can't take on this job without a client.
　But the client was nowhere to be found.

It's no use. He seems to have some understanding of the language, so let's ask the chickens directly.
Seriously, ......?
Uncle, how the hell can chickens understand language?
Either way is fine with me. I can't wait to fight a certain ...... blood, I want to see blood .......

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Where are your owners?　No, it's the former owner, isn't it?
"Kuke-......

　Grappler Cocco directed the mercenaries who were dying on the tips of their wings.
　It's a great way to make sure you don't end up in the wrong place at the wrong time.
　On closer inspection, he was swollen to the point that his whole body was bloated from all the heavy blows he had taken.
　I don't know if it's lucky that he is still alive, but in some cases, it might be a relief to intercede for him.
　For some reason, the tattoo of a heart mark on his forehead is impressive.

"This looks like my client, sir.　How did you keep it from exploding? ......
No way!　The last time I saw you, you were a muscular old man.
I don't know, maybe he got poked in the eye.　It's impossible for it to swell up this much, isn't it?

　I'm sure you'll be able to understand what I mean.

"Ugghhh!　Boh...... bohore...... bah hah hoh... (Oh you...... devils...)
"I don't know what you're talking about, ........ It can't be helped. "High heels.
Old man, you can use recovery magic?
Well, he's my uncle, so I'm sure he can use ....... I can't, but I don't remember ....... Maybe I should buy a scroll.

　Under Xellos' healing spell, the client's father's entire body gradually receded from the swelling.
　The restored figure is that of a muscular, skinhead father.

What happened to your hair, Mr. Bohan?　Wasn't it shiny before?
"They pulled it all out. ....... They pulled it all out. -------!
As for me, I'd like to take that chicken back. I'd like to take back the chickens. They might be useful for security when I'm away from home. I'd like to take the chickens back, but they'll be useful for security when I'm not home.　Is that how bad you want it?
You can have my chickens ...... if you want them!　You can have my chickens if you want them!
"Old man ......, do you think I'm not burning my hands when I see those mercenaries piled up in front of me in a heap?

　Bohan is eager to dispose of the chickens in a tone that some pirate king would have left on his deathbed.
　But these chickens, while their eggs are delicious, their meat is disgusting. There is no flavor to be found in killing them.
　Above all, Xellos just wants chickens. He has no intention of killing them from the start, and is even willing to defend them because he used to keep chickens in his original world.
　However, the High Elves, who are on the path of bloodthirsty warriors, are completely different.

"Yes!

　The High Elf ran at full speed with his hand on the sword on his back without hesitation because he was ready to fight.
　Her opponent was Slash Kokko. It was a chicken with wings of silvery white and specialized in slashing.
　It looked strangely dignified with a toothpick in its beak.
　By sending magic power to the feathers on its wings, it has the ability to turn them into strong blades.

　I'm sure you'll be able to figure out the best way to use it. The first sword is flicked away with a high-pitched sound, leaving you momentarily defenseless.
　Not missing a chance, Slash Kokko flew to Kaede's side and entered her space at high speed, as if he had turned at a right angle. The slashes from both wings hit Kaede.

"Chi!

　Kaede immediately drew her sword and deflected the attack by hitting the slash slightly, then flew backwards to get out of the way. He then closes the distance to Slash Kokko and attacks him with his sword.

　---Squeak in!　Screech!

　The sound of metal striking again and again.
　The slashes of one man and one bird struck each other at a dizzying pace, sending silver trails and sparks flying.
　It was a fierce exchange of skills.

I'm not sure what to make of it.
It's not a chicken's strength by any stretch of the imagination. It's a swordsman, ...... for sure.
Mutation vs. Segregation: ...... It's a great game to watch.

　A back-and-forth battle is going on right before your eyes.
　In the event you're not sure what you're looking for, you'll be able to find it on the web.

I'm not sure what to say.

　For a moment, she didn't know what had happened, but when she realized what it was, her face paled.
　The man had an arrow in his hand.

The man was holding an arrow in his hand. "...... That's a sniper coccoon. It must have come from somewhere.
Isn't he in the direction the arrow came from?
Sniping from the same place is a third-rate thing to do. He's probably moving on to the next sniper point.



　The fact that it sensed a slight presence at the time of shooting suggests that it is a highly covert chicken.
　The fact that it used a bow suggests that the skeleton of its wings has a wide range of motion. The bones of the creature were not those of a bird, but more like those of a dinosaur.
　He picked up two fallen pebbles and prepared for his next shot.

"Mr. Jahne-san, can you get revenge?　You seem to be very strong.
"I can't, I'll be beaten back. I don't think I can beat him. ...... He's even stronger than before.
Did they go easy on you yesterday?　I'm not sure what to do.

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　Slash Kokko, who could move quickly due to his small size, seemed to be pushing Kaede, but Kaede also blocked his attacks by handling slashes with slight movements and countering them.
　The back-and-forth battle unfolded at a dizzying pace, and Kaede attempted to overwhelm him with his speed and sword stripes that did not seem like those of a child or a chicken. However, he could not make a decisive move and Slash Kokko seemed to be aiming for something.

If you're a chicken, you've got a lot of skill. ....... If he was a man, he would have been a famous warrior. It's a shame. ......
"Cock-a-doodle-doo, cock-a-doodle-doo! It's not a matter of birds or men in the way of the sword. That is an insult to me, that it is.
I beg your pardon. You are a fine warrior. ...... I sincerely apologize.
"Cock-a-doodle-doo! You are a warrior. You should speak with your sword, not your mouth. (If you are a warrior, speak with your sword, not with your mouth, that you should.

　For some reason, a conversation was taking place.
　I'm not sure if it's because I'm a high elf, or because I'm a high elf.
　The two of them (?) It was a tense situation between the two of them, but it was a tense situation for the gallery watching.
　Kaede sheathed her sword and took a Battoujutsu stance, and Slash Kokko responded by spreading his wings and taking a stance of his own.

Perhaps the game will be decided in one blow. ......
Oh, ......, you're a terrible kid. At her age and with her skills, what will she be like when she grows up? ......
That little elf girl is stronger than all the mercenaries that came to our house. ...... Who are you?

　I'm sure you'll be pleased to know that I'm not the only one who's a fan of your work.
　The gallery is also watching with bated breath.
　The air feels heavier as they take one step closer to each other.

　The two (?) people facing each other are sweating. Their foreheads were sweating, and they were concentrating their minds to the point where a few moments seemed like an eternity. As Iris had said, a single blow would decide the game.

　The two of them (?) I could feel the energy rising between them.

"...... win or lose, no hard feelings......
"Cock-a-doodle-doo, cock-a-doodle-doo.　It's normal .......

　The time was approaching.
　But the old man was aware of a presence that was playing havoc with this tense situation.
　From the other side of the roof, Sniper Kokko, a sniper with evolved arm-like wings and a bow, was aiming at him.

"Fight! Cock-a-doodle-doo! Match!

　As soon as the two As soon as they move, Sniper Kokko fires an arrow.
　The old man intercepted the arrow with a finger shot, and then fired another shot at the chicken on the roof, who missed the shot and tried to move away.
　The sniper is taken out by a counter-snipe.

　At the same time as the sniper fell from the roof and landed on the ground, the two (?) swordsmen shot each other with their swords. The two (?) swordsmen crossed their swords (wings) at super high speed.

　--The two swords (wings) crossed each other at high speed.

　The swords and wings collided, creating a shockwave even though it was supposed to be a sword fight. Kaede was blown away, but Xelloss, who was in the right place, held her.
　Slash Kokko was blown away as well, and ran into a flock of chickens.

Are you okay, Kaede?
Yeah, she's fine, but ...... it was a hell of a shock, she's out cold.
What happened to the chickens?　Did you kill it?
He's alive. I'm not sure what to do, but I'm going to do it.

　Slash Kokko was also unconscious, but he had a vaguely satisfied smile on his face.
　For a chicken, he was quite a handsome fellow.

　As a side note, the sniper cockerel was aiming at its owner.
　Perhaps it was the sniper's habit, or perhaps he was so resentful that he wanted to kill him, but he was careful to apply a highly lethal neurotoxin to the arrowhead.
　All I could tell was that the sniper, Kokko, was going to kill Bohan with absolute certainty.

Well, that leaves one ...... grappler cockerel.
I can't do it. I was going to get my revenge, but I can't fight like that, can I?
I can't either!　I'm a mage.

　I'm not sure what to make of this.
　It's a good idea to have a good idea of what you're looking for.

I'd like you to come to my house if you can. ....... I'm sure you'll be glad you did.
"Cock-a-doodle-doo, cock-a-doodle-doo! (I can't help it if you show me a fight like that, it makes my blood boil. I'd like to be your opponent.
I can't help it. ...... I can't help it. ...... Oh, what?　I'm sure you'll be able to understand what I'm talking about.

　I thought I understood the language too, for some reason.
　This is the moment when I glimpsed the mystery of another world.

　Without any choice, the old man took a stance.
　He was not motivated, but the chicken in front of him was very eager to fight. He knew that refusing to fight would damage his honor, and he had no choice but to take the initiative.



　But the moment you face him, you realize how strong Grappler Cocco is.
　He was clearly a strong man, stronger than the other two.

　For a moment, I felt Grappler Cocco's body shake.

"!

　Xelloss crossed his arms, and a blow was struck into them that could not have come from a small chicken.
　The next thing he knew, Grappler Kokko was beating him with his arm-like wings. The old man was almost thrown backwards several meters, but he held on with all the strength in his legs.

This is the first time in ...... a long time that I've had to brace myself.

　I'm not sure what to do.
This is the first time in a long time that I have been able to do this.

　I'm not sure what to do, but I'm going to do it.
　The Fist God skill is activated, and his abilities begin to change from a mage to a martial artist.
　Mages use magic by harnessing the magic in their bodies and the magic of the natural world, while martial artists strengthen their fighting abilities by kneading and circulating the magic in their bodies.

　However, since magic is not available when using their unique abilities, they specialize in combat.
　In other words, he is not good at long-distance attacks, but he can use any skill other than wizardry, so it is not a problem for the old man now.


Here we go: ......

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　As soon as he jumped up, Grappler Cocco was exposed to a series of blows from the old man. As if he knew that, Grappler Cocco intercepted him with the same blow.

　--Gash!　Boom!　Thud thud thud thud thud thud!

　The sound of blows that could not possibly be real echoed through the air.
　The sound of unrealistic blows echoes in the air. They hit, they handle, they deflect, they aim for an opening, sometimes they attack forcefully, sometimes they dodge with millimeter precision.

"Cock-a-doodle-doo!　Cock-a-doodle-doo! (Strong.) I didn't think he was this good. ...... What a bliss.
I'm not sure what to say.　You wanted to fight so badly!
"Cock-a-doodle-doo, cock-a-doodle-doo, cock-a-doodle-doo! (To challenge the strong and improve oneself. That's what a man of war does.
You are a man of understanding!　Then let's see what you can do!
Come on! Yes!

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　The old man handled the attack with his arms as if it were flowing, and the moment he found an opening, he quickly delivered a powerful punch, but as if he was waiting for it, Grappler Cocco got entangled in his arms and tried to use the momentum to throw him.

　It's a good idea to have a good idea of what you're going to be doing and how you're going to do it.

I'm sure you'll be happy to hear that.
I'll do at least that. I'm an annihilator.
What the heck is that name .......? What did that old man do to you?
A lot of things. ......
Whatever, girl. ...... That's not a mage anymore. Who are you?

　Grappler Cocco was at a disadvantage in the battle.
　But his fighting spirit has not waned, it has only increased, and he seems to be happy about it.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
Cock-a-doodle-doodle-doodle-doodle-doodle-doodle-doodle-doodle-doodle-doodle-doo!

　They clash head-on again, and the fierce exchange of fists begins.
　Both arms (wings) are strengthened with chi, and they intercept each other's fists, and the raw sound of blows continues.

　Just like in some famous stories like "Ora Ora" or "Hoatata", a series of high speed blows that leave an afterimage are delivered to each other without taking a step back.
　The reason why this tragic collateral damage does not occur is because the fist pressures collide with each other and cancel each other out, so that the shock waves spread out in a circular shape around them.

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I'm sure you'll be happy to hear that.　I'm sure you've heard of it.
I've heard that he's an all-rounder, as close to an assassin as you can get.　It's a good idea to have a good idea of what you're going to be doing.
It's a girl. ....... I'm sure it's not a mage. I'm not sure what to make of it.

　The old man who is firing his fists in rapid succession does not know that his profession is being denied.
　But perhaps he is too familiar with it to deny it.

　Even though it was only a virtual world, the old man was still repeating similar things here and there. .......
　It was a fearful existence for PKers because they would be thoroughly crushed if they were supplemented.

　The fierce brawl between the old man and the chicken continued until nightfall.


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　At dusk, when the world began to be enveloped by the nightfall, Grappler Kokko was exhausted from fighting with all his might.
　But his face was radiant, as if he was satisfied, and he had a heartfelt, refreshing smile on his face, as if he had given it his all.
　The old man, on the other hand, was not sweating at all, and was shivering as he realized how insane his own physical strength was. Even so, he had been a serious opponent in the fight against Grappler Kokko.

　However, in the latter half of the fight, he realizes that he is abnormal, and that he is no match for him.
　Even though he had been prepared to give it his all, he had time to observe and think things through calmly.
　The old man felt dizzy, wondering what would happen if he really tried to attack. His senses and physical strength were not up to the task.

　In front of the old man, the evolved chickens were on their knees, showing their obedience.

This is a sign of obedience to ...... me, is it not?
f*ck you! (Yes!)


"Cock-a-doodle-doo, cock-a-doodle-doo! I admire your strength. Please become my teacher.
"Cock-a-doodle-doo, cock-a-doodle-doo, cock-a-doodle-doo!

　The chickens that evolved from the wild cockerels have a habit of respecting the strong.
　Once they recognize a master, they follow him until they acquire the strength to become independent, and then they leave the nest.
　Eventually, they will form their own flock, pass on the skills they have learned, and grow stronger without end.
　In some ways, it was worse than the cockatrice, and the worst kind of monster.

"Well, I don't mind as long as I can have a sterile egg. I want eggs, too, and my appraisal skills allow me to distinguish between fertilized and unfertilized eggs.

　This is the reason why these chickens revolted.
　Eggs are originally meant to produce their own offspring, and there are two types of eggs in a freshly laid egg: fertilized and unfertilized.
　If the egg is sterile, no offspring will be born, and it can be used as food, but if the egg is fertilized, a chick will be born, and it is a matter of life and death for them to lose it.
　Because Bohan did not know such basic things and collected the eggs randomly, he lost the trust of the chickens present, which finally led to their rebellion.

　In other words, it was the revenge of parents who lost their children.
　Even in the world of the weak and the strong, every beast loves its own child.
　And the old man, with his appraisal skills, does not have to worry about these chickens holding a grudge against him.

Mr. Bohan, what do you do for food?
"Just tell me where the house is and I'll take care of it. When they're gone, I'm going to get a cow.
Uncle Bohan, that's a ...... death flag .......
"Anyway, a certain sword opponent lives nearby. This is a blessing.
"Kaede ......, are you still going to fight?

　The bloodthirsty High Elf has gained a rival in the form of Slash Kokko, and it seems that he is stepping further and further into the arena.
　The three of them, including the old man, could only sigh.

　On this day, Xellos got 13 chickens.
　In exchange for the eggs, they would be trained by the old man and at the same time become powerful guards for the house.

　One wonders where these vicious chickens are going and how far they will go.
　All we know is that they are training to be the strongest beasts they can be.

　
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　By the time they reached home, it was already dark and the old town was quiet.
　Xellos used a magic stone lamp to light the way, and sat down on a randomly placed chair.
　Thirteen chickens have taken up residence in the nearby forest and are supposed to provide Xelloss with eggs, but now he realizes that he is very worried that there will be victims.

　As I was getting ready to eat dinner, I noticed a long strand of hair on my robe.
　I'm not sure if it's a good idea, but it's a good idea.

I'm sure you'll be able to find something to help you. You can mix them with my blood to create a homunculus. ...... Now...

　The old man was ready to create a homunculus, but he was a little hesitant when it came to actually making one.
　This is the creation of life, and this homunculus will be a clone of Kaede.
　Furthermore, if you mix your own blood with it, you can say that it is the child of Kaede and the old man. I can't help but feel that this is unethical.

　And the worst item that comes to his mind is.

I'm not sure if I'm going to harass the four gods or not, that is the question. I'm not sure what to do.

　There are still not enough materials to create a homunculus.
　The reason is that we need another important material, the [Spirit Crystals].

It's a good idea to have a good idea of what you're doing.

　The old man has not forgiven the gods of this world for what they have done.
　You can find a lot of things that you can do to make your life easier.

　Furthermore, he was sloppy in his consideration for the reincarnation, and Xellos was thrown into a demonic realm filled with vicious demons.
　If he was reincarnated, he should have made all of his victims appear in the same place, but his actions were so random that I could sense a sense of hedonism, as if to say, "It's okay because I'm going to make you a cheat.
　In the event that you've got a lot of time, you'll be able to take a look at a few of the things that you can do to make sure that you're getting the most out of your time.

It's a bit of a quandary. ......

　Xelloss laughs with a sly smile that he has never seen before.
　His smile was filled with a malice that he did not usually show.

　As if in response to his hidden malice, the metal equipment in the basement was eerily beeping.
　The situation was already in place for him to take action if he had the materials.

　Everything depended on how the situation would turn out.