Chapter 522 Ocean Wind (1/2)

Pablo Hetara Palace. garden.

The harmonious and elegant garden was surrounded by the hustle and bustle, with a large line in one corner.

Ginsu Gakuin students are lined up. If you look at different uniforms, you look like people from different worlds.

The smell of roasting bread drifts, and the appetite is inspired.

Open waters, ”I'm here, come here! It's a restaurant that opens today,” Nokaze! ”

A simple stall made a loud voice. Whoever sells freshly baked bread is my father.

In the improvised kitchen behind the stalls, she saw her mother carrying baked bread.

”So that's it” Tran s la ted by jp mt l .com

”It looks like you made a stall last night.”

Sasha says in trouble.

”Surprised”

Misha mutters plainly.

”I told you that you could go out freely if you were in the school, but it is truly a mother and a father.”

I never thought about making a purchase to sell bread to Pablo Hetara students.

T ra n s l a te d b y jpm t l.c om ”... What should we do? Shouldn't we be less noticeable?”

”If it's only Eve Zeino who is aiming for her mother, it may be safe on the contrary.”

As I said, I went around the line and came to the stall's kitchen. Eges was wary of the area, with an unspeakable face.

”Hello, Eques-chan! Today's visitor came, so I'm gonna burn out!”

“Ugogogogo …… I hope …… the bread I want will be baked…! ! 』

The Ekusu kiln loaded on the Devil Train may have been dropped. Vigorously he is burning and baking the desired bread.

”Ah”

Mother noticed me and came with a trot.

”Good morning, Anos!”

”It's a success.”

When she told her, she gladly glowed her face.

”Even though Pablo Hetara is so big, there's no place to eat in the palace. It's hard to go outside, so I thought I'd make a place to buy snacks and eat rice of”

I don't think Ginsu Gakuin's students can count on some distances, but they've never been so close.

”Hey, students have their body, they need to eat a lot of good food. Anos-chan seems to be busy and willing to do it for themselves. Yeah. ”

HM. Pablo Hetara seems to be loose.

”... Did you do anything extra?” T r a nsl a t e d b y Jpm tl .co m

Mother seemed a little worried because I was silent.

”What a good opportunity to get to know the food of the Militia world.”

Mom strokes her chest down.

”But it's open today, and well, that's how many people came.”

”Ah, yeah. I guess you got it advertised outside the box?”

Misha cocks her neck.

”Extra?”

”This is it.”

The paper that my mother took out was written as Demon Shimbun and said, ”Overwhelming! ! ! Ginjo World Ballandias Crush! ! There was a heading.

Other major titles are as follows.

The right arm of the Demon King cuts the billboard of Ginjo World! ! What is the identity of the holy sword that cut the flying castle ship of Ballandias into two? ? Nothing left! The King Tiger Meytilen, who was defeated by the non-primary god, was weak! ? Ginjo world is demoted to a foam world! ? The overrunning ending of overwhelming! ? Open today! ? A thorough analysis of the attractiveness of Militia's purchasing cafeteria ”Kaze no Okaze”! Is Ginjo founder Faris Noin a former Militia resident? Approaching the mystery of reincarnation!

Exclusive interview with the violent Demon King! ! Ambition I told Wang Tiger, ”I'll crush you!” ?

”What's this !? Who is this?”

The moment Sasha shouted, she heard a laugh from her head.

Tran s lat ed by jp mtl .co m ”It's extra, extra, extra extra !! Pablo Hetara's Ginjo world, who was convinced of victory, was defeated by Ma ...・ Large, large, big defeat !!

A pumpkin dog car is running in the sky, and Erdemade is riding on the pedestal, and the Devil's Newspaper is scattered all over the ground.

”Go, extra! It's the victory of Maou Gakuin.”

Looking out of the cabin window, the surviving Nayas are also throwing extras with them.

”What are you doing, already ...”

Sasha holds his head.

In the meantime, she continued to work and put the baked bread in a paper bag. Next, reach into the placed picture and pull out the child.

”Maytilen, can you bring this to the customer waiting there?”

”... but ... ya ...”

Meilen grabs the bag with reluctance and runs to the waiting customer.

Tension runs for a moment in the park. The line of sight of the students in line was turned to the child at once.

”--Hey……”

”Oh, King Tiger Meytilen. No way, this extra street is really owned by Militia ...”

They flash their evil eyes and look into the abyss of Maytilen. There is no doubt that its essence is the former god of Barandias, King Tiger.

”... But I can't believe it with my own eyes ... that the god who kicked off our main forces in an instant is now carrying freshly baked bread ...”

”Cartinus has always done a farce to lower the rank, but ... as expected, a high pride king and tiger would not be used on a man without magic.” Tra n s l a ted by Jpmtl .co m

”... Is it really losing? Barandias, who has the two billboards, has just come to Pablo Hetara ...”

”... I have to admit ... I'm Antos Voldigord, the head of Militia. I scorned the gun as a fearless gun, but apparently we didn't know ...”

”But why is the Militia in the foam world so powerful? They weren't incompatible !?”

When a head of government asked a question, everyone was silently thoughtful. They brought the bread they had with a serious look to their mouths.

”If you were to say that, you wouldn't have been able to rob the god of another world and own it.”

”Do you own a soul sword?”

”I'm an idiot. I'm going to swallow this extra !? They're out!”

One of the students screams.

”Your brother is too excited”

”Ugu ...”

A nearby student threw bread into his mouth.

”Um ...”

He muffled, and the man swallowed the bread.

”Bread is so good”