Aura Hunter

The northeast corner of the open space.

A thin, young-looking, yellowish-skinned female clown named Pali Hame stretched, yawned, and then gave a tedious look at the status quo. Started a complaint:

"Ai, how long do we have to sit here before we can go out, there is not even a living creature around to have fun, I am almost suffocated to death!"

The other was lying across from her, with her hands folded and her head folded, with short hair and dark green complexion, a green-clothed female clown named Foyle listened, and then she pouted in agreement.

"That is to say, how long has it been since we entered here? Didn't it say that a team of hunters would run in to hunt us down? As a result, we haven't seen any of them so far. Ah! Can't we all go out together to find someone?"

The third person sitting between Palihame and Foyle was an older purple clothed female clown.

Her name is Betasha, her skin is a natural lavender color, and she has long, densely packed braids. Now she is gently smearing her own medicine on her wounded and blood-stained skin. water.

However, after hearing the whispered complaints of the younger sisters, Betasha whispered to the two of them with a sullen expression:

"It's only a short time. It's only a few minutes! Why are you two always in such a hurry? Mother asked you to wait here, just wait for me quietly, and don't move your eyebrows! Otherwise, if you make her angry, you will be more than just It's so easy to be scolded..."

Under the threat of Betasha, the older sister, the younger Parry Hame and Foyley suddenly silenced mouth, and invariably secretly aimed at Fente's location.

Fortunately, their mother is now focused on chatting with Saiin Saiai, but has not paid the slightest attention to the whispers on her own side.

At the same time, there was another pair of female silhouettes sitting opposite the crowd, and together with Betasha, Foyle, and Parry Hame, they formed the last five sisters of Fente.

One of them is a female clown who is wearing blue clothed, long curly hair, dark blue complexion, and looks similar to Betasha. Now she is holding a golden-bright and dazzling violin in her arms.

Her name is Sisimoline. Instead of joining in the noise of the crowd around her, she immersed herself in her performance quietly and silently.

I saw its slender fingers constantly plucking the crystal strings, and a cheerful rhythm of the qin music was continuously played by the skilled Sisimoline, and the beating notes lasted for a long time. It echoes in the empty and noisy scene, which adds a bit of elegant artistic atmosphere to the place.

If it weren't for her also wearing a bizarre clown costume, no one would associate this highly skilled woman with the lunatic around killing without blinking an eye.

While Sisimoline was playing the qin leisurely, another woman wearing a blue robe with pale blue skin and braided horns was leaning on Sisimoline's side, quietly savoring the song. The melody and beauty of the song.

Among the five sisters of the Sweet Home, Betasha is the eldest sister, Sisimoline is the second sister, Foyle and Parry Hame are the fourth sister and fifth sister respectively, as for Sisimoline now And sitting is their third sister Nicola.

Nichola was listening carefully to the second sister's playing of the strings, but after seeing the younger sisters on the opposite side being scolded by the elder sister, she was taking pleasure in other people's misfortune and burst into laughter, so she laughed. Then he followed Betasha to teach the two of them:

“Hey, Foyle, Palihame, you can’t calm down like me and savor Elder Sister Lin’s music. The qin played so well! In the end, you two girls turned a blind eye, what is this like!"

Fuillet responded with a helpless expression:

"Third sister, it's not that I don't want to listen to it, but the second sister's piano sound is too terrifying. You must know that this thing is a weapon that she uses to kill people. It can smash people into thousands of pieces at will, when I think of this I'm all hairy, and it's pretty good if I don't run far!"

Parry Hammer nodded his approval.

"Yeah yeah, you three are probably used to this, but it's a bit too hard for us to appreciate it as art..."

Sisimoline's fingers continued to maintain the playing of the strings, while his head turned to give them a cold look, and then he became angry with a very unpleasant tone:

"The reason why you I'm afraid because I don't trust me enough, and the most important thing between family members is trust, which means that you haven't kept this teaching of mother in your heart, and it seems that you still need to 'educate' a little more in the future."

Fouillet and Palihame listened, and their expressions suddenly became tearful and tearful, thinking that they really can't open a pot and lift a pot...

The southeast corner of the clearing.

With a thin complexion and long hands and feet, a tall male clown named Luto sat cross-legged between the withered lawns, quietly wiping his hands and fingers with a clean handkerchief, and then his face disappeared. With an expression on his face, he discussed his inner doubts with his colleagues around him.

"Ding Moruo and the other four are so slow... It's clear that all fifteen of us are gathered here, but they are the only ones who still haven't come.. ....isn't he fighting the hunter squad that followed us into the Rubik's Cube?"

The clown sitting in one of the diagonal corners of Luto, with a short stature, a reddish complexion, and thirsty eyes , whose name is Gomodole, was wiping the sticky sweat from his body with a damp towel, and after listening to Lu Tuo's question, he immediately responded with a playful tone:

"Hehe, it's very possible, it's been a few minutes before they show up, maybe the five of them are dead by the last few hunters by now~"

The other clown sitting on the opposite corner of Luto, tall and strong, with dark skin, a bright and sunny smile on his rough face, exuding a decent and friendly look all over his body His temperament was out of tune with the dark red bloodstains that spread across his clothes. He was named Ferusa, and he was amused by Gomodore's answer like taking pleasure in other people's misfortune.

"Oh haha, Comodoro, you're really funny! The other four guys are fine, but don't you know how strong Timorole is? I'm afraid at least fifty Hunters will have a chance to knock him down at the same time! After all, he is a terrifying monster who has learned the magic skill of "Spirit World"!"

Comodore rolled the eyes nonchalantly.

"che, 『Spirit World』, one of the amazing things that you all passed on...it's amazing...Isn't there a meeting among the hunters on the opposite side just now? The woman of "Spirit World"? In the end, I killed him!"

Felusa shook his fingers solemnly.

"no no no, dear Comodore, it wasn't you who killed it, but we killed it. Please don't put money on your face like this, otherwise you won't be able to pay. Oh, to a friend~"

Lu Tuo added calmly:

"In addition, to be precise, it was in the three places of Timmoro, Fente, and Saiin Saiai. Under the leadership of people, we can take advantage. Although we don't know the specific effect of the opposite "Spirit World", we must know that our train is running out of fuel in that strange space, so they are not easy persimmons. ."

Comodore coldly snorted.

"hmph, you are really the president of others who destroy your own prestige, so that's what you can do... What "Spirit World", give me some time, I will definitely be able to comprehend it in the future Come out!"

Lyto and Ferusa looked at each other and shrugged their shoulders in unison, obviously not intending to continue wasting their saliva with the megalomaniac in front of them.