Herscherik

The hand of the sneaky demon... but it never reached Hershelik.

It sounds like a beating, and the smoke dances through the universe. The black shadow that flew in stood to protect Hershelik.

"Hershey, are you okay?

Dark red balled eyes on dark hair and a lead butler exposing a neat face to the moon and night make a grin at the dust and hershelik. By the way, it's all black right now. It has the same design as the original hooded clothes that met him.

"…… yeah.

Hershelik could only respond briefly.

(People really blow up like games......)

When Hershelik moved his gaze, Clo ate the flying kick and blew it away, and there was a mass that stopped moving.

As soon as Hershelik was about to fall into the enemy's hands, Kro, who appeared like the wind, kicked...... to give details, releasing a flying kick, which directly hits the target's head and blows it away. As it was, he landed a spin. That's a former awesome snitch. Light traders are also amazing artisans.

(Could he be dead? …… Ah, it worked perfectly. Looks fine.)

Hershelik relieves hershelik by making sure that the chunks that blew up were not dead. They are an important source.

"Hey, bad knight. I told you to protect Hershey, didn't I?

"Ugh! It's late, help me quickly, Black Dog!

Oran complains to Khlo as he sideways slashes the knife.

"Idiot! When I gathered evidence and went to the crime scene, all I had was Prince Rose. Be me, too!

So yelling back, Crowe flies to the smallest person with a throwing knife.

Clo avoided his aimless knife thrown in a hurry for sudden reinforcements with minimal movement and took away the opponent's consciousness with a rolled out hand knife.

The sound of Dothari falling sounded, and the moment the knife user's mind instantly thumped his sheath into his belly to decide the battle.

All that remained was the sound of Oran's Na sword and the sound of Crow slamming down the sand and dust on his clothes.

"Mr. Lyoko..."

Hershelik smiles back to reassure Colette, who says things seem uneasy without swallowing.

"Colette, stay in your room until the grown-ups go get you. You mustn't come out.

to Hershelik's words. She nods and closes the door. Dropping it off, Hershelik walked over to Baron Almin.

"Baron Almin.

"... I knew, as much as I was wrong.

The truth is, it was meant to be the first. For a little while, it was a connection until I rebuilt my business, and if I rebuilt my business, I should have stopped.

But at no time did the business recover, became dependent on drug revenues, and disguised the transportation as children. I used the children I wanted to protect. It's called the end of the day.

"What the hell am I supposed to do..."

"Baron, you can't change the past, but you can change the future. And I believe you can change, too.

Hershelik kneels at the squatting baron, gazing straight at him.

Sin is not going away. But I can make amends.

"Please tell me. who brought you this medicine. As long as you know how to purify this medicine, you can create a neutralizing drug and get rid of the drug threat...... this medicine is dangerous.

After examining the effect of this medicine, Hershelik was relieved. The medicine that came out was diluted tenfold, so the effect of the original medicine is not nearly as good. But the problem is physical strengthening, which is the original effect.

Why have the drugs that strengthen the human body and make it a soldier without fear of death come by now? Who reappeared for what purpose?

"Baron Almin, tell me...!

Hershelik looks around feeling unspeakable anxiety. I don't know what it is. But I had a bad feeling about it.

And find out who it is. There was a man on the high roof.

(Is that…………?

The moment Hershelik found the person, he groaned. When Hershelik and the others looked around, the three men who had fought earlier pressed their chests around the ground and stopped moving.

"What's wrong!?

Oran rushes to confirm, but shakes his head to the side. I wasn't breathing already.

"Why…………"

Passing Hershelik's head is a shadow that was on the roof. Hershelik saw where he was again, but there was no one there.

"Ugh, uhh..."

Baron Almin groans. Looking back, he also squatted holding his chest down.

"Baron Almin!?

Hershelik approached to help him, but Crowe held him back.

"Hershey's in danger if it's some kind of poison!

"But I can't leave you alone!

Hershelik waves off Crowe's hand and rushes over to Baron Almin.

"…… Hershey……… His Highness Hershelik………………?

Almin remembers the name. That the seventh prince of this country has blue eyes on his blonde hair and is five years old this year.

"Your Highness, I beg you... sin is all mine………………."

"……… I understand.

Almin smiles relieved at Hershelik's words. He then grabs Hershelli's collar and draws it, spinning words in his ear.

Eye-opening Hershelik. Baron Almin, who has seen it through, falls. And I never got up again.

The neighborhood dominates the silence, and the three living people on the spot remain silent.

(... In the end, I couldn't do anything this time either.

Hershelik hits the ground again and again with his gripping right fist. The pain ran but I couldn't care less. I just learn to be angry at my impudence.

It didn't lead to a case resolution. Rather, it is possible that they have become aware of their existence. I'm sure the Baron and the three of them died, too, because of that shadow

(Were you on guard? There's so much hand work that Crowe can't even notice.

It was a coincidence that I discovered the shadow. Cro, a former spy, is sensitive to the signs of the neighbors. Those who were unaware of the clo's alert range and allowed to approach cannot be the only ones.

Again Hershelik slaps his fist against the ground.

I got around to the back again. I don't regret it.

"Hershey, there's blood coming from your hands.

Crowe cares and suppresses Hershelik's hand. A clean white handkerchief was removed and a quick first aid was given.

"……………… sorry.

Cro smiles at Hershelik, who apologizes. His Lord is a person who can care for others at any time. However, I am indifferent to my own affairs, so I need to be careful around them.

"So at the end of the day, what did Baron Almin say?... The threesome didn't have anything to prove it.

Oran who seems to regret it. The bodies of the threesome are already arranged in one place.

"The Baron is……"

Hershelik's words were blocked by the sound of a well-opened door.

And through the door, a boy jumps out.

"Sir!"

When the three of them turned their gaze to the boy's voice, there was a boy with dark night-like blue hair… Rick rushed out of the orphanage.

"Doctor, what's wrong? Sir!"

Rick rushes back to the baron who stopped moving. But when he understood that he was not alive, he glanced at Hershelik, who was unable to move.

"You killed your teacher!

Oran catches Rick trying to beat him up and stops him, holds up Hershelik, who Cro can't move and distance himself from him.

"Rick, don't!

Even if they grab my arm, Oran scolds Rick for rambling. But Rick didn't stop.

"Get off me, hon.! Aren't you on our side? Because you are a nobleman after all!! The nobles take all that matters from me! You guys have everything! Give me back my teacher!

"Rick!"

It was never Hershelik's fault that the baron died. But communicating it means you have to explain everything about the medicine. That means they were responsible for a single stick of crime. That's not what the Baron wanted. But Oran thought it strange that Rick still hated Hershelik.

"Oran, fine.

Hershelik shook his head to the side of Oran, who was such a grip. They don't have to know... because it's something they shouldn't know.

(The bigger the thing I lost, the less I can live from this. Even if that's hate.

As Oran, who once lost his fiancée, hated royalty, nobility, and himself. Even if that was negative emotion, it would be food for life.

Besides Rick's raging voice, I heard horseshoes from afar. I'm sure Marx made arrangements for me.

"I'm really helpless…………."

Hershelik's whining was heard only by his bellies, and he was able to melt into the darkness.