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"Why do we always feel like we've gone all the way and killed all the way?"

Shang Rafter put a certain dog girl on his shoulder with one hand, scratched his head with the other, and felt a little stomachache when he looked at the scene of corpses in front of him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ahh Counting the Kavrichher Bloody Alliance, only three settlements were slaughtered, right? ”

After waving his hand and sending his time clone back to the shadow space, he folded his hands and counted the demon settlements he had slaughtered since he came to the Demon Realm.

"Talent...... It's only three ......."

A certain gentleman admiral, who felt that his secretary Miss Ship was too breezy and light-hearted, patted his head and was speechless.

The Kavricher Black Alliance is to grab territory and have a feng shui treasure to be a stronghold, so this doesn't matter, survival needs. After that, the small settlement was completely unjustified, if it wasn't for being forced to stop and land by his own sister, Shang Rafter wanted to fly all the way to the Circle of Sin. As for the current settlement......

It's not good to be too murderous, it's not good, it's to be low-key, and it must be in line with the character setting! As a slave trader, how can you go all the way and kill all the way, fighting and killing will cause damage to the goods!

"Na~ Sansan, let's go to this settlement and find out if there is anything that can hide the appearance."

Shang Rafter, who really didn't want to go all the way to his destination in Berserker's Creed, decided to let Kurumi cross dress.

"Ahhh~ Honey, are you disgusted that people are too ugly to take out?"

"No, it's Sansan, you're too beautiful to attract bees and butterflies......"

Walking in a hurry, although there is a road map extracted from the soul of the Marquis of Kavrichher by the little Lori of the Meow King will not be unable to find Elysium City, but Shang Rafter also found that his understanding of the customs and customs of the demons in the Demon World is still a little too one-sided. Seeing is not always believing, but what you have experienced is better than hearsay. He had learned about what kind of demon the demon was from the mouth of the Angry Demon King, Count Dracula, and Dragonblood Ji before, but after several encounters with these miscellaneous demons in the Demon Realm who didn't even have a rank, Shang Rafter understood what kind of social habits they were.

In general, it is similar to the primitive man in ancient times. Everything is carried out with the minimum standard of survival, and the "civilization" brought by the class demons gives these motley demons a certain social composition. For example, clothing, food, housing and transportation, such as commercial behavior. It's like drawing the pattern you want on a blank piece of paper, which is a good thing. However...... The class demon itself is a group of painters with three wrong views, and the patterns drawn will certainly not make people feel comfortable to look at.

I'm stronger than you, so I can kill you and snatch from you the clothes, food, house, means of transportation, and goods I need to live.

This deformed society, based on strength and plunder, reminded the merchant rafters of the nomadic people among the human race. But no matter how much people have their own industry, no matter how bad they are, they can still survive on their own as herdsmen on the prairie. But what about these motley demons? With the exception of a few products appointed by class demons, they lived by plundering...... Why such a race has existed for so long and has not collapsed, Shang Rafter really couldn't figure it out. Maybe it's because the demons and the corpses of the clan can crunch chicken flavor? More likely because as long as the evil energy in the Sinful Stone can survive?

Glancing at the boiled demon head in the pot that rose and fell with the boiling water, Shang Rafter rubbed his churning stomach, endured the desire to vomit and blocked Kurumi's sight with the body of the dog girl girl he was carrying on his shoulder, and secretly stretched out his foot and kicked over the cauldron.

Eating cooked food is a manifestation of the budding of civilization, and eating the flesh and blood of the same kind is indeed a regression of civilization. This sense of contradiction made Shang Rafter feel disgusted. Although his second personality eats human flesh, the way of eating and drinking blood is more acceptable to Shang Rafter. At least when the mourning rafters gnaw raw meat, the merchant rafters can comfort themselves, this thing is a primitive person who can't make a fire and eat cooked food, isn't it?

"Huh? Honey, why did you kick that pot over? People still want to try the evil ......"

Without waiting for the crazy three who heard the movement to finish speaking, Shang Rin interrupted with a serious face: "No! You definitely won't want to try it! For the sake of your three views, please ignore that pot! ”

"Ahhh~ Is that so? People look at those little ones who seem to want to eat, and they think that there is something good cooking in the pot. ”

Still a little curious, the pot that was upside down on the ground was boiling something, and the mad three pointed to the "stone houses" not far away where the houses didn't look like houses and tents.

It was the last living place of the settlement, where a group of young demons were peeking with longing eyes into the pot that had been kicked over by the rafter.

The dwellings of the demons in each place are different. The houses on the Kavrichher Dark Alliance side resembled brick bungalows, and the houses in the small demonic colony were all thatched piles, and here there were four large rough stone blanks as walls and hay leaves as the tops...... Well, a bit like a "chicken coop".

found a set of clothes similar to linen from the largest "chicken coop", changed into a long and short braid, and tied a long and short braid into a ponytail, and immediately changed the noble Gothic Lori fan, and became a rural village girl with a full local atmosphere.

Seeing that Kurumi had already come out, Shang Rafter picked up a half-burned firewood from the bonfire and threw it on the top of the "chicken coop" closest to him......

The orange flames cheered on the roof, and when the evening breeze blew, the sparks fell on another "chicken coop", and the fire took advantage of the wind, and the orange flames quickly spread in this settlement.

Far away from watching the young demons who would rather be roasted by the roof of the house than leave the house, wailing and twisting in the flames, and finally turning into a pile of charcoal, Shang Rafter suddenly felt that he was in a much better mood.

While Kurumi was looking for clothes, a certain gentleman admiral warned the young demons in the devil's lingua franca that whoever dared to take a step out of the house would become food in the pot.

The fact that the adult demons in the colony had been slain had been killed, and the remaining young demons believed in the words of a certain gentleman admiral, and although they wanted to eat meat, they did not want to be the "meat" to be eaten, so they would rather be burned to charcoal than flee from the house.

It seems that the demon who eats his own kind seems to be more afraid of being eaten than death?

"Only dead demons are good demons." Shang Rafter said to Kurumi, who felt awkward about dressing up.

"That's a good thing, why do people deliberately dress up so rustic, but my dear doesn't have to do anything!"

Kurumi pulled the placket very unhappily, "This kind of fabric is so bad, in case someone's skin becomes rough, it's dear." ”

Turning his head to look at his own secretary Miss Ship, who was complaining, Shang Rin rolled his eyes angrily, "You don't wear underwear yourself, blame me?" ”