Do You Think Someone Like You Can Defeat the Demon King?

"Mm... mmm..."

Flam's lid trembles and his eyes slowly open.

"Master!

Then the bandaged girl embarks herself and appears in her sight.

The vision is blurred, but no matter what the state, Flam will never recognize her.

"Milkit... is this...?

"It's the Alliance infirmary, and Mr. Linus brought it to me with Mr. Cyril."

"Mr. Linus...... oh well, me......"

Consciousness and memory gradually become clear.

He stabbed a mute in the stomach, took the limit as it was, and fell.

"Are the others... Mr. Eterna or Mr. Gadio, safe?

"Yes, we are now being discussed with other people"

"Sooka," Flam relieved, exhaling with relief.

Even when Mute died, I was worried about what I would do if the resonant humans were moving, but it seemed worrying.

"Oh... I'm so... I'm so glad I woke up..."

When Mirkit hugged him to the Lord's stomach, he buried his face.

I feel that temperature on my skin and feel that the flam is alive.

"Keep it up, if it never happens again... I don't know what to do... I'm worried, I'm worried...!

"Was I seriously injured like that?

The battle was fierce, but I don't think he was wounded to death.

Well, you've been waiting for me to wake up so worried.

Flam stroked to enjoy the feel of her soft hair as she placed her hand on her head.

Inside the room, illuminated with lamps, but feeling dark.

Apparently, it's been a long night outside and I've been asleep for quite a while.

From the feeling that's left in my hand, Mirkit probably held my hand here all that time and waited for me to wake up.

"Thanks, Milkit"

"Nothing like being thanked... I'm, really, nothing..."

"Still, thanks"

Flam is gentle with the mill kit, everywhere.

Every time you feel it, Milkit's chest is tightened and her body gets hot.

Even though words alone will do so, if you are even more embraced and smell her sweet, your emotions can no longer be stopped.

My head fills with flam, wrapped in pride, and I want to be with you anyway, I don't want to leave - the thought swells up.

"Speaking of which, what about Cyril?

A heated Milkit thought circuit restores calm all the time.

Yes, it wasn't if it was sweet.

There are so many things I have to tell you.

"I'm sleeping in the curtain across the street, the wound's healing, so she'll wake up one of these days"

When she looks up, she tells Flam so.

Sure, there's a curtain-covered bed up front, but I don't know what it's like to be a lying human.

But I don't smell blood, and I'm guessing there's nothing else in life that Milkit described as “sleeping”.

I haven't eaten a meal for a while since I disappeared from the royal castle, I keep going wild, and I even activate Brave - it's obvious I'm tired.

When I first used Brave, I kept sleeping all day, and I still don't think I'll wake up for a while.

"Oh well, good..."

Still, it's enough that you were safe.

Mute's death may have been a bitter experience for Cyril, but Flam is relieved.

When you wake up, exchange words, melt the obsession - it's okay, I'm sure you'll be back to normal soon.

But the fight is not over yet.

Nect and Luke, and Mother remain.

My body is heavy, but I can't sleep alone forever.

Flam trying to get out of bed.

To her body, Milkit supports her with her hands.

And when they leaned out of the infirmary, they put their faces on the entrance to the guild they were used to seeing.

Gadio, Eterna, Ink, Eela, and Slow - in response to the footsteps, their gaze turned simultaneously toward Flam.

"You finally woke up, and I was worried you were gonna die like that."

It was Eela who spoke first.

Not that it's a social dictionary, but from the look on his face, he's usually worried about me.

"You worry about me, unexpected"

Flam accidentally ran over that.

"Oh? What kind of reaction do people have when they care so rarely!

And pretty soon, as usual, Eela.

I guess I'll piss you off again when I say this one feels more like her...

"Sorry, I was too unfamiliar with the look on my face. Thanks, Ella."

"Hmm."

She arms up and turns that way.

The next person I talked to was Eterna and Gadio.

"Good morning, Flam."

"You woke up quicker than I thought."

"Really? I think I've slept a long time."

"That's all the big moves in a row, and fatigue must have been pretty good."

"Don't compare me to a health idiot like Gadio"

Eterna spitting poison on the natural.

Gadio put his hand on his chin and said, "Idiot...?" He seemed to care subtly.

But again, when I see Gadio pimping more raging than I do, Flam can't help but feel fuzzy.

I still don't have enough strength to fight Origin, it hurts again.

Flam then turned his gaze to the girl sitting next to Eterna.

And I call that name casually.

"Ink......"

Another one, I killed my family.

I'm not guilty, that was a necessary measure.

But - I don't know what to look like to her.

"It's okay, Fram, because I know"

"... yeah"

No, even if Flam doesn't worry, she's splitting it up all the time.

But to push on a ten-year-old girl, that's too heavy.

"Mute, you died happy."

That's what he said.

"I keep it in my guild now, but he says he'll mourn the body properly,"

"Yes... because I promised"

"Enough is enough. It's best to live happily ever after, but if you can't do that, you just have to die happy. Thanks for letting me die without suffering, Fram."

Ink even laughed and said so.

You don't seem to be pushing me, you seem to think so from the bottom of your heart.

Then honestly, it would be good faith to receive it as words say.

Flam stopped feeling sorry for the ink more than that.

"That, speaking of which, Mr. Linus..."

Looking around the guild, I didn't see him as he was supposed to be fighting with me - and I thought, I discovered him leaning over in the corner of the introduction.

He looks obviously depressed, but is something wrong?

"Maria no longer left a note"

It was Eterna who answered the question.

Yes, she carried the remains of the flams and mutts and disappeared after they had been treated and treated.

Don't even say anything to Linus, just leave one letter.

There it was written thanks and apologies to him for believing in himself, and - when I heard Flam's words, I remembered that I was in an irrevocable place again, too.

Linus, with his face up, looks at Flam and says:

"Somehow, I thought this might happen."

Ever since yesterday, I've had a hunch.

My heart seems to be in tune, and it won't let me step into the deepest place yet, or anything like that.

"Even yesterday he didn't tell me anything important. I didn't try to sound hard. Maybe I'm sorry, but in the end, that's what Maria meant."

Linus was ready to accept everything.

But I wasn't prepared to expose everything to Maria.

Still that far, I couldn't believe him.

"You said it was meaningful earlier, but I have no idea why Maria is gone"

"Mr. Linus, didn't you tell the Eternas about that?

"... yet, nothing. I don't care if Fram talks to you."

"Ok...... then from me"

Even Linus understands that it is what he should have said.

But my chest is stuck, and I can't put it into words the way I want.

If I tried to impose an explanation, I'm sure it would add extra noise and make the conversation easier.

That's what I thought.

"Actually, Maria, I think I've taken the Origin Core into my system."

"Maria..."

"So my face was in an example vortex, and I hid it in my mask"

Flam didn't see clearly beyond the mask, but I can guess.

Because over and over again, I've been face-to-face with that nasty figure.

Gadio, who heard that, rather than surprised, struck an association with "Hmm" as he was convinced of something.

"Maybe it's natural if you think about it. She was so connected to the Church that she was called the Virgin."

"So what you were fighting mute about, fellow Satooki? Or a papalist?

"I don't even know the details. It's just... Maria was trying to pull into her people by giving Core to Cyril and Gene as well. But Cyril looked like that. Maria was scared, and she got away with it before she could use the core."

"So, Cyril, I was running around the king's capital..."

Milkit, who was listening to the story, opens his mouth as if he had come up with something.

"I mean, for someone named Maria, you know, it was unexpected to look like a monster?

"I guess that's what's gonna happen"

"I was confident in controlling the core enough to give it to others, which is why I also used it on myself. But... Maria herself betrayed, turned into a monster?

"From the standpoint of the Virgin, Maria is likely to be a papalist. But Kimaira, who does core research, is a Satookie. Maybe she was fooled by a woman named Echidna."

A traitor is betrayed the other way around.

In a situation that can be described as karma, there is no room for sympathy.

But Linus put his hands together with an anxious look, shook them, and wished Maria well.

"The bad news is Maria. So I know you haven't been able to read the air. But... I want to help her somehow."

All the humans who heard it shut their mouths.

I can neither affirm nor deny it.

I am well aware of the horrors of the core, the humans who used that are almost helpless.

But on the other hand, I also know exactly how Linus feels.

What he was in love with Maria was something everyone at the party knew.

It was Gadio who broke the silence.

"It's Childrens we're going to fight, not hostile to Maria. Any more than she is a person associated with Origin could happen - but there's still time, you should think about it by then"

"... thanks"

Linus, with a squeezed voice, thanked him.

Then he bites his lips and nags again like he thinks of something.

We have no choice but to leave the matter of Maria to Linus.

Before the flams, because there's a pile of problems to deal with.

"By the way -" she utters in an attempt to change the subject in order to eliminate the dark air full of indoors.

Then the door opened.

It was Wellsey who showed up.

"Phew, good evening. Everyone fled the King's capital in a big hurry, and it was hard to get here."

"Mr. Wellsey!

"Oh, Fram, you're awake. -?

Apparently, she knows that Flam was unconscious.

He was visiting the guild once before he woke up.

"Because you can't stay asleep forever. By the way, what do you mean, run away?

"I'm evacuating. Because it's just after what happened. The army and knights helped, and that's already a fuss. But don't worry, Slough, I've got a clear idea of who you are."

"You mean my father figured it out!?

Slough stood up and reacted.

It's hard to get into the conversation and because it was made out of mosquito nets, it's as lively as a fish that got water.

"You've been well looked into in this situation."

"I mean, I looked into it, and I counted it backwards, and I pulled out my company's materials."

"What do you mean, backwards?

"It wasn't that hard to find out what Satooki was up to, if only I knew the answer to that."

Werthy laughing at it.

She spread the material she had on the table.

The flams gather around it and look through.

"In conclusion, Slough, your father was Vassias Carroll"

"Oh, that's..."

That's such a big name that even Milkit would be surprised.

Slough, a party, shook up his hands.

"Let, let, the predecessor king!?

But on the other hand, Gadio and Linus don't seem as surprised as they are.

I'm guessing the two of them who worked in the Wang capital have heard the “anecdote”.

"That guy, he was hiding after he gave his son the throne, and he famously said he was a player. He went to the liquor store with a little patience, and he said," Let the girl go. "

"I've heard of it, too, that one or two girls who got their hands on me are sorry."

To Linus' words, Flam let his cheeks pull.

"I'm royal, but is that okay...?

"I think you've been careful not to have kids... well, accidents happen"

"I was born in an accident?

"That's already a big accident."

To relentless Welsey, he repeated, "An accident…" and Slough drops his shoulder disappointingly.

"I asked a veteran reporter who pulled it out of another company, and the material was still there."

"I have materials, but they were hidden?

"It's like I couldn't do it in an article because of the pressure."

Newspapers present in the King's Capital and able to resist the pressures of churches and kingdoms are about as good as Wellsey's newspapers.

Besides, even if it becomes clear that Slough will shed the blood of his predecessors, he is the son of his mistress.

As long as there is the present king, the son of his real wife, the treatment should not have changed so much.

"So I'm... royal, you mean?

"Well, on top of being a common son, he's not even cognitive, so it's hard to prove. But your mother, didn't she get about the money?

"Money... No way, that uncle..."

"What uncle?

"Since I was a little girl, I had an uncle who would send me presents. I've never seen your face, but I've only seen you once. He was wearing a coat and a hat deep. Wow, that was cool..."

"Eighty-nine, that would be royalty."

Stopping fees, or are you going to take responsibility for that?

The previous king is already dead, so there is no confirmation.

"… but why did Childrens aim for a human being who would only draw royal blood"

With a lower voice, Milkit zeroed in.

Gadio answers that question.

"I guess Satooki has an arithmetic that somehow lets the current king lose his legs. And puppet Slough, who became king, and holds the real power."

"Unteachable for the price. The king also has a son. If my father dies, my rights should go that way, not the common man"

"I guess we also have the means to deny the blood."

"Still, I don't think the people are convinced that Slough is a king all of a sudden."

Flam's straightforward words pierced Slough's chest.

Sure, I can't, and I don't think he's got the king's talent, but a little more palm - and he's depressed.

"It's us for that."

"For that? What do you mean?

"A tragedy that strikes the king's capital, a hero who appears refreshed in despair and defeats Childrens defends the country with a new king. Then the popular support gathers at once. Hey."

Eterna said to throw it away.

Indeed, the presence of heroes would move the hearts and minds of the people.

But there's one big problem with that.

"Wait, Mr. Eterna, I'm not going to help Satooki or anything!

Flam roughing up his voice a little emotionally.

To her like that, Eterna tells her how calm she is, unchanged.

"So we should push ourselves into a situation where we have to"

"That's..."

"The hostages."

Now Linus said in a grumpy manner.

I despise Satooki with all my filthy hands.

"We were discussing this before Flam woke up, trying to get four people out of the King's Capital: Milkit and Ink, Keraina and Halom"

"What... Milkit,...?

If Milkit is taken hostage, Flam will have to obey.

Besides, it would be safer to have them outside than to leave them in the dangerous King's Capital where the battle continues.

But - I miss what I miss.

Fram stared anxiously into Milkit's eyes.

Then she smiled calmly and shook the Lord's hand.

I can tell without exchanging words.

Even Milkit thinks he's lonely, but at the same time he accepts that it's "something he can't help.”

I hope you don't go - Flam keeps his feelings down a lot that makes him want to say that.

"It's a sudden story, but we're gonna let him get away with it by the end of the night"

"... to Satooki, don't you think?

"With today's commotion, many people are already evacuated from the Wang capital. dimension of being confused by its whimsy"

"By the way, I asked my brother to arrange an escape, so I'm fine."

Welsey said she was good at it.

"If you do Mr. Leach... it's okay,"

The situation is already in order.

Either way, I'm not going to be able to stop Flam from saying anything.

◇ ◇ ◇

So much less, the carriage arrived.

When I go outside to drop you off, the reaches I arrange come down from the carriage.

"Sorry for the sudden favor"

That's what Gadio said. He bowed his head to him.

"No, it's no big deal, so keep your head up. It doesn't help at all in battle, so I'm rather happy to help in these ways."

It was a reach to say that with laughter, but Fram feels uncomfortable with the look on his face.

"Um, Mr. Leach"

"Yes, what is it, Mr. Flam?"

"... don't you look pale?

It's dark and it doesn't look good, but it doesn't look very good.

"Maybe, maybe. I'm not used to corpses, either."

"Oh well... right"

Countless people died.

There are still bodies buried under the rubble.

In such a situation, it's stranger to be healthy.

Flam sighed and saw Milkit getting ready to board the carriage.

Your man receives her baggage and loads it into the car.

When it was over, she looked at Fram.

The two gaze intertwined.

Then Milkit rushed over to the Lord, with both palms, and wrapped his hands around him.

It's only supposed to be about a few days, but when I think this warmth is going to go far, I can't get my hands off it in a shame.

Ink and Eterna, on the other hand, also lined up shoulder to shoulder, exchanging words with a dark expression of pomposity.

"It's okay, I wonder"

There are countless worries.

Leaving King's Capital without Eterna.

Maybe she can survive the battle from here.

And... out of this city where Nect and Luke stay, even if it's just me leaving.

"Don't worry. I will not die, nor will the Childrens... make me sleep."

Eterna, with a rare and serious look, stroked the head of the ink.

"Yeah, 'cause I believe you"

"Copy, I was believed. Nevertheless…"

But her seriousness doesn't last long.

With a grin on his mouth,

"I'm glad the ink misses you, I'm loved"

And I told him to tear it up.

The ink pinches as much as you want when you put your hand on Eterna's cheek by hand.

"Yikes."

"Bad Eterna Without Delicacy"

"Seriousness doesn't suit me sexually at all. More than grieving and breaking up."

"... Well, we should certainly laugh and break up. As far as I'm concerned, I kinda wanted Eterna to miss you too."

Eterna looks a little surprised by such honest words.

Ink is depressed enough not to be strong.

For Eterna, who has been hiding all by herself, this is her first experience of being missed by someone so far - I don't feel bad at all.

"I can't tell you about Flam and Milkit either," she muttered as no one could hear her, grinning at the ink again.

"Okay, then I miss you too"

"Well...... oh well, that's what I want!

"This is serious, I'll work desperately hard to see you again soon"

Thoughts in that voice reach the heart of the ink.

I should have been angry earlier, but suddenly it gets moist and stuck in words.

Accidental hitting is cowardly, I don't know what to say.

"I do not lie at times like this. At least not for ink opponents."

"... yeah"

That's what Ink said, all he could do was snort.

And led into Eterna's hands, into the carriage.

Just then, Gadio had a conversation with Keraina and Halom, who were already inside.

"Gadio......"

"Don't worry, I'm not dying yet"

In that way, Keraina finds herself further anxious.

If you really don't want to die, you shouldn't use the word "yet."

"Daddy."

Halom is still anxious about his first journey.

You understand how she feels like that, Gadio didn't refuse to call it that.

Smile gently, stroking his head with a big hand, as if he were his real father.

Then Harrom narrowed his eyes comfortably and appeased.

"Hey, can you come over here for a second?

"What's going on?"

Gadio approaches Keraina, as he was told.

Then she grabbed that chest piece and drew her face.

Two lips touch lightly.

"Nah."

"I'm not dying or anything... but I was starting to get anxious watching. You took my lips, because I won't forgive you if you die easily."

"Keep it forcefully and say it often"

"Don't stick around. Say no!

Keraina's face is bright red.

And they laugh and leave.

Seeing such an exchange, Halom looked somewhat impressed with the redness of his face and the "ooh".

Thus the two pairs broke up, and the time for departure was imminent - Fram, who had been holding hands all along, held Milkit's body.

"Well, my husband... I'll see you again in a few days"

"That's how Milkit's breaking it off. I don't know."

"'Cause I don't want to be a foot wrapper"

Flam has said it many times.

I've never thought of a mill kit as a foot job.

They fought this far because someone wanted to protect them.

But - this time it's not like before.

You can't risk Milkit with Fram's selfishness, there's already no safety zone in Wang Du.

"Looks like you're all set."

"Shit, I haven't had enough milk kits yet"

"Even I... for your husband, not enough at all. But I can't say that either."

I know, even to the flam.

When the two let go of their bodies, they unfortunately distanced themselves and eventually also broke the hand that was connected.

The warmth that lingers on your body inflates your loneliness extra.

Mill kit with your back to the flam and heading to the carriage.

She put her foot in the trunk.

"... your husband!

Looking back on the spot, he rushed over to the flam and hugged him, pressing his lips against his cheeks.

"Ah......"

To sudden events, my head doesn't work well.

Millkit, with his face turned bright red, runs away from the flam, and now it's time to get in the carriage.

"And please close it!

Close the door of the luggage car, as your lord said.

Milkitt wasn't sure why he wanted to do that.

The meaning of the act is clear, but why against Flam?

After a short while, Fram's face, who understood what had happened, blushed.

I've held each other and slept with them before, but I feel that it means something a little different.

And a carriage of four runs out.

Until they were far away and invisible, the flams stood on the spot and watched as they grew smaller.

◇ ◇ ◇

Flam, back in the guild, took a big, deep breath.

The brain floating with heat regains only a little calm.

And asked Gadio, who came in late, what he had always cared about.

"Are you glad Slough didn't miss it?

Without him in the first place, Satooki's plot would be disintegrating.

Flum thought it would be dangerous to let them escape with the Milkits, but with another carriage.

"Exactly. That would not be allowed by Satooki. You also know that Slough is being targeted by Luke."

"I'm probably watching somewhere. If Slough is really dying, I think he'll come out."

Then I dared to leave Slough alone - and I stopped there.

With no certainty, it seems too cute to push him right before he dies.

"Does that mean I'm going to be king like this?

"I'm not looking a little happy."

Eela slaps Slough, whose mouth is smiling subtly.

He was disgruntled and foolish to say, "Absolutely disrespectful now..."

"Riding the measures is a shame, but it is not where we want innocent people to die. We're gonna have to deal with Childrens like this."

"It's a good idea."

"I can't help but say. Cyril won't wake up yet, either, and for one thing, we'll set up tomorrow's operation."

"Tomorrow?"

In the fight against mutts, I understand the horrors of childrens by smudging myself.

Plus the flam was quite worn out, as were the three Eterna, Gadio and Linus.

Even if we were to engage soon today, it's a delicate place to win.

"It doesn't make sense that there were casualties out there after being unscrupulous."

"Sure... right"

Besides, Nect and Luke don't feel like they're moving today either.

Fram had such a feeling of certainty.

"By the way, Mr. Eterna, I think Cyril told you about the letter before she woke up, but what happened to that one?

Wellsey, by the way, mentioned that.

Speaking of letters, I mean example countdown.

"Did you find out anything about the letter?"

As Flam asked, Eterna shook her head to the side.

"I mean, okay, just reasoning. The part of the text that was written, that the sown seed was three. I'm really curious about that."

"It's about spiral children."

Nect and Luke, and just the three of us on mute.

But Eterna seems to have a different verse in mind.

"I thought so at first, but there must have been something else sown."

"No way, that baby?

"Yes, it's odd to keep the third generation in your name and just the hell out of it. Maybe there's three of them."

"Yeah, you got a lot of those..."

Slough, who actually witnessed it, looked blatantly disgusted.

The same goes for the flam, blushing his face.

Though it had the disadvantage of low intelligence compared to childrens, it was sufficiently threatening.

And now that more than a day has passed since the fighting, it's probably growing even further.

"Tomorrow's your last day, isn't it?

"If you believe the sender of the letter, that's what's gonna happen"

"I mean, in only twenty-four hours, I'm gonna have to tailor two of those things, and then I'm gonna knock down a guy named Nekt and Luke... and I don't know why I have to find my mother."

"We just have to split it"

"That's hard, though."

Linus said with half a laugh.

Silence fills the guild.

It's too overcrowded a time schedule, if I say so, it's almost impossible.

Still, we have to do it.

"This is unpaid, so I can't do it."

"There 'll be a reward."

"You wouldn't say people's smiles or anything"

"I can be near the king"

"You're too black for sarcasm..."

Linus holding his head.

Slough, a little further away, groaned "not to suffer" as he was on track, and was again annoyed by Eela.

◇ ◇ ◇

That day, the Flams decided to stay in the guild.

Nevertheless, there is no bed for the number of people, so the men sleep in chairs.

There was only one futon for the hypnotic sleep again, so Ella seemed to lay it on the floor and lay it down.

The three beds in the infirmary are used by Flam and Eterna, and Cyril.

How tired she was, Eterna was already asleep and resting.

Cyril hasn't woken up yet either.

The only thing that is happening is already the flam.

I've been sleeping with Milkit all these days, so it's been a while since I used my bed alone.

A situation where you are free to hit a turnaround, but I don't think you're happy with that.

I'm used to human skin, and my body and mind are cold anyway.

My chest is so bitter that I can't sleep properly.

By now - is Milkit resting in a nearby village?

Are you looking up at the night sky from the window in the same way?

"Good night, Milkit"

When I say that to the sky, to my femininity, Flam laughs unexpectedly.

Ever since I was sold as a slave, I've fought telling myself “to protect Milkit” until today.

Without her, Fram would have been just a girl and couldn't have survived this far.

In fact, the weakness of its roots is much the same as Cyril's.

Who do you meet and who do you walk with?

The difference alone clearly divides the light and darkness.

Now that Milkit was absent, Fram couldn't help but be anxious to see if his heart would screw up.

The tough battle will still continue.

Her presence to support it is bigger than she thinks.

So Flam sets a "reason to fight”.

Anyway, if we finish this fight soon, we can reunite with Milkit as soon as possible for that matter.

Yes, I told myself, and I decided to support my heart.

"... don't you like me too much about Milkit?

Now, but I would like to reiterate.

Dependent, lean over - but if you don't, you can't do it.

"Oh, I wonder if there's some kind of magic that the Origins will perish or conveniently roll around..."

Then even tomorrow, you'll be able to live with ease.

"Ha..."

I'm thinking and I'm getting vain, so I leave myself to fatigue and close my eyes.

My mind was still restless, shaking unstable, but this time it doesn't seem to be enough to sleep.

After a while, Fram let go of consciousness and sank into the mellow.

◇ ◇ ◇

The next morning - I woke up earlier than anyone else. Linus rolled out to the king's capital while it was still dark outside.

There is little public figure there, and all we meet are army and church knights deployed everywhere.

He walks unusual, stretched, air-wrapped streets looking for his enemies (...) and her (...).

The soldier, who stumbled through, when his eyes met, had extended his spine pinned and saluted him.

Ignorance is bad, so I met him lightly, but he doesn't feel very good.

"Wow!

From behind such a linus, the screams of men echo.

Turning around, the soldier you were saluting earlier was buried in the wall (...).

It was at first that he was about to move his hands and feet out, but a few seconds later, when he spits blood out of his mouth, he stops moving slowly.

The damage cannot be confined to just one person.

In an invisible place, one disconnect after the other sounded.

If that's a soldier with the will to fight, then Nekt no longer has to do anything about it.

“Connect” and kill, indiscriminately, as you wish, with the ground, walls, and other human beings.

Massive anyway to make up for what I couldn't do yesterday.

"I was wondering if I could find Maria Awabara, but she's so sweet."

It's not like your voice doesn't have regularity.

No matter how random you pretend to be, as long as people use it, it's something that makes "scum" come out.

Stop often, clear your ears, and identify patterns.

And Linus kicked the ground...

"It's going to be a rough day."

With the bow in his hand, he started tracking Nekt.