Tentacle Monster Reincarnation: I Will Protect the Heroines

A girl wearing a blazer, fresh life around mid-teens. An existence called a female student, apparently.

She ran up to Koito walking alone, truly cares he got involved in this kind of situation, and is guiding him outside the town.

Ah. What a convenient and delicious existence women are.

”Than, k you. Onee, san.”

He adjusts the condition of the throat. Pulsing inner meat guchi-guchi and changing vocal cords to another thing, Koito showed a smile at the girl.

Because forcibly wriggling meat he cannot talk fluently, but no problem, nothing, rather at this timing that is a plus.

Scared and voice does not come out, but a beautiful-looking child stoutly telling words of thanks. That kind of thing you like, right? There is so-called maternal instinct, right? Truly easy to handle!

(Ah, therefore I like women.)

Even in Remora it was so. They have thinner aptitude for darkness compared to men, so if he shows a bit weak figure they try to protect.

Fine, I will somehow do it, let’s flee together... ah, why this easy, and far far more delicious than men.

Even so there were strong women in Remora.

He also understood Calmate’s women are monsters.

But Earth?

If this world where only brittle humans without magical power exist?

(My world! My feeding ground! Kukaka. Seeking status is a fool’s doing.)

A true sage is one who achieves the purpose efficiently with minimum effort.

And in this world he can do that. Then there is no reason not to. Why does Alter not try to leave outside? Is that guy’s head bad.

”...See, soon. If you cross there surely fine.”

The female student convinced Koito is a boy she should protect puts on a smile so as not to give anxiety.

Even though she herself should be scared, even though she should want to lament why this kind of thing happened, she is desperately keeping up appearances to protect a small child.

Ah. Betraying that is fun he cannot help.

At the destination the girl indicates there was a loop line installed so as to surround the whole town.

If he passes there it is already outside. There is no reason to fight Sacred and such.

He twists the mouth corner nitari.

Ah, looking forward. If he distances a bit more from this town he will make it a meal.

Taste this girl, suck-kill, steal the wallet, and try enjoying this world’s cooking.

(Ah, truly women are the best. No place to throw away.)

A little more and he can break away from the logic of the weak being meat for the strong.

A little more and he can eat delicious women as much as he wants.

Koito Tuse imagined himself reigning as a tyrannical beast on this Earth and twisted his expression with joy, outside the loop line.

Koon.

The instant he stepped a foot trying to leave.

Together with a tuning-fork-like sound he got a chill like stepping on a landmine.

By no means a sound of a building collapsing. What is this. Before thinking that Koito had hidden his body in a building’s shadow.

(What!?)

He immediately observes the surroundings. A girl blank at a boy who suddenly jumped and bounced at inhuman speed does not matter, that kind of thing he can eat later.

For Koito victory or defeat does not matter. He only wants to live feeling good, and more than anything does not want to die. Therefore he prioritized maintaining his own life more than anything.

(That is?)

He searches the source of the sound and visually confirms it.

Far far, a place close to the center of the town. A position distanced from the station, it was there.

A large lodging facility. New, and of luxurious construction, on the upper part of that structure there is a place called an observation venue like an angel’s ring.

That ring was shining. Precisely like an angel’s ring.

Resonating with that the loop line shines, and a wall of light is produced so as to surround the whole town. No gaps, I will not let you escape, as if saying that.

(No way, that is.)

He had heard.

When invading Calmate, a thing that was in the royal capital.

A barrier of light that even taking attacks of many Magician Diabolics and combatants could not pierce.

”That is as far, Magician Diabolic.”

As if backing that speculation a girl’s voice rang across.

A voice of a young girl, yet that ringing dignified is pleasant for an existence protected, yet for Koito who is an existence hunted it rings hatefully.

”That is a barrier. A thing we provided technology. If an existence possessing magical power of darkness tries to leave outside this town it confines, a cage of light. Good you were helped trying to flee alone. Thoughtless Magician Diabolic.”

A twintail girl looking down this way from on a building.

A warrior of light carrying a bow. Sacred Arrow.

Good you are a small fry who flees from the enemy, the girl smiling that way, before her Koito was cool.

”Um, this is, what...?”

Toward the girl comparing Sacred and Koito and confused, while slowly, slowly inching closer he spins words.

”...Sacred, onee, chan? Good... hey, the bad person is, already, not... there?”

While acting he observes the surroundings.

Saber is not there.

Knight that strong the same degree, also.

This woman carrying a bow is not that strong.

And nearby one more presence of light.

Probably that is Knuckle. A presence of light far greater than Saber he faced, yet Koito knows. That woman is weak.

”Stop the worthless play, Eternal Sex Emperor Koito Tuse.”

”Kukaka, exposed that far. I have no memory of naming myself to you.”

He can win.

Convincing that he returns the voice color to raw hoarse voice, and the female student who until here intended to protect a child opened her pupils astonished. At that reaction mara rises.

(Ah, ah, pleasant, unbearable. The surprise and disgust of knowing while intending to protect a weak child she was actually leading the hand of an ugly monster!)

He makes a tongue crawl out from the mouth.

Zururi, zururi zururi zururi, continuing to stretch long slimy. At that ugly thing like a leech the female student trembled her body hi! from disgust and fear.

Ah, that is good.

Overrunning and humiliation, if she does not show fear and disgust on the expression it does not boil.

And Sacred apparently become slow in movement at once if a hostage is taken. That is convenient. He will violate this girl while making her a shield.

Koito convinced of his own victory and stretched the tongue.

”Will I let you, Magician Diabolic.”

Before that a tentacle releasing black gloss embraced the female student.

That man who appeared from the side, while slipping with lotion takes distance from Koito, and gently lowers the female student to the ground.

”...Fine? Sorry, I dirtied the uniform.”

”Eh? A, no, it was dirty from the start, and that, thank you, Atel Octo-san.”

”Ou. Quickly run toward that wall of light, that guy cannot cross there.”

Ha, hai.

The female student hurriedly runs outside the loop line. So as to block her back a tentacle human with a parka hood deeply pulled stands.

He knows. Koito knows him.

A weak small Monster Villain that annoying Alter was wary of more than Sacred. That name.

”Vigilante Atel Octo...! You were alive!”

”Because ally of justice Sacred, as long as those guys are still working hard I cannot die that easily...!”

Too bad, the Vigilante twists the mouth corner.

But this kind of small fry does not matter. What is irritating is not the existence in this place, the magician acting like a king commanding beasts.

(You messed up, brat...!)

He twists his expression with hatred and bites his teeth.

Separately that man failing is fine. He thinks about a degree it is fine if he fails more and exposes patheticness.

But that is if no harm to this side. A man who fails and gives harm, he holds anger of a degree not satisfied even killing a hundred times.

”Sorry but I go with a quick attack. Prepare, Magician Diabolic.”

”Don’t screw around young girl! Did you think gathering three weak ones can defeat this me!”

Dripping mucus from the stretched tongue Koito shouted.

Thinking are these small fry thought they can win, his guts boil.

(If this were Saber or Knight it would be one thing, but an opponent of this degree no need even to flee.)

While striking down an arrow Arrow released with the tongue he twists his expression with joy.

Yes, enemies of this degree of real ability only three. He should be able to overrun with room.

There is also the woman he missed eating just now. Quickly beat down, make the Vigilante a lump of meat, and suck Sacred dry...!

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