The Slayers

The Slayers
Chapter 33 (Season 2)


A car that is enough for 4 people, through the paved road. After being quite comfortable through the paved road, the car had to pass through a rocky road.4 people in the car were still calm even though they were like being in a party.


After partying in a small car, with only a snack and liquor, coupled with the shock of a rocky road.


They got to where they were headed. The place they were headed to was the village where there was the appearance of the portal.


They got the right to clean that portal.


Portal with a challenger capacity of 8 people, they happen to number 7 and only need 1 person carrying the item.


Therefore their chairman posted a request at SlayersCommunity.


There was someone who received that request a few days ago. Dery found it a bit strange, because in addition to the meat shield, the item carrier was a low-key job. Only a person who resigned his life and had no self-esteem would accept this job.


"Thank you, uh-what should I call?"


"My name is Dery."


"Ah thank you son Dery and friends, you want to clean up the Portal that appears, people here are scared because the Portal appears here."


"Of course sir, we're honored by this job." With his face not handsome, Dery smiled widely and lovingly


'I hope you guys give me a bonus bangs*t!' But his heart was the same as his face, his face was ugly, his attitude was ugly.


"So, can it be with 7 people?" Ask the father after counting the number of people in Dery's group.


"Ah, there's one more person who hasn't come. Maybe soon he'll be there."


'A little while more may come." But, 3 hours later, 1 man had not yet come. There was no sign of that person at all.


Fortunately, we brought Yuno cards. That was enough to entertain us.


"Ck, where the hell is that guy."


"Sleep at best, or maybe fear."


"Cih, then from the beginning do not need to accept njir."


Shortly thereafter, an online motorcycle taxi arrived carrying passengers. The passenger came down and carried a large bag like a treasure chest.


It was Chest, a bag usually carried by a freight carrier.


"Sorry everyone, I'm late."


"Finally come to you, br*hsek!"


"Udah, don't get angry, the important thing is that he has come." Dery calms his group members. But the original, though,


'Finally come also this baj*ngan, my patience is almost over.'


"I'm Dery."


"It's Deri."


"It's Dere."


"It's Dera."


"It's a roar."


"It's Dero."


"And this one.., uhm, Derey!"


This guy wears a plain white mask with eye holes to see.


I can't see his expression though.


"That's your name?, really?" The man hesitantly asked.


"Of course it's our name."


"Ah, well, my name is Mille Pattes."


"Why are you wearing a mask?"


"Oh, my face is ugly and unsightly, I'm ashamed of my face, so I'm wearing a mask."


"Can you show me your face?" Dery was curious about the masked man's face. Is it as ugly as his own face or is he really handsome?


"Well, don't be disgusted."


Slowly, Mille touched her mask and opened it.


"Good dragon!"


"What the fuck is your face!?"


How not to be surprised, on Mille's face, a burnt wound filled his face. With blood-red eyes.


His face is really scary. Dery and his friends couldn't stand to see his face. Mille knew that and covered her face.


"Let's go, I have business at home."


"Ah, fine."


And they entered, and Dery and his friends entered accompanied by a man who brought disaster.