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"Who the hell are you? Why are you there?

The big man once gave up the chick he was about to put in the barrel Tartarus and threw it back into the fence, facing the tacket.

The fist with leather gloves in both hands gazed at me.

Meanwhile, Taketo was pointing a Spirit Gun at a man. Though I have my fingers on the trigger, my hands are sweaty.

(Can you shoot... me? You hit him? Can I hit it?

When I tried it, I thought of a tree that had been decided. Had it been a human body, it would have shattered your upper body.

Is it okay to point those weapons at people?

Why don't we get the chicks involved?

The confusion created a gap.

The big man grabbed the barrel beside him with one hand and gently lifted it and slammed it towards the tacket.

The tacket bends over and opens the flying barrel. The barrel smashed against the wall behind the tacket. Luckily I didn't hit myself or the chicks, but if I was here, the chicks would all be hurt.

The tacket jumped over the bed. Then run away from the fence to the other side of the room. A second barrel was thrown there. He barely avoided it by rolling, but the eldest man had already raised the third barrel.

(What the hell!? That stupid power! That's not unusual!

"Don't just move around. Are you from another organization? You're here to steal the chicks, aren't you?

"Chi, no!

"Shut up."

I heard from you!

Soon after I thought of it, the big man kicked the floor and fleshed to us.

(Huh!? Hurry!?

The distance shrunk quickly, and the body of the big man approached. My body was big, but it was incredibly fast. I've met a variety of thugs while working as a detective, but I've never seen anyone so agile and powerful.

As the big man approached the tacket, he shook his fist and hit him. The tacket rolls sideways to avoid the fist, but immediately afterwards the sound of a buzz pops into your ear. When I saw it, the floorboard was crushed by the man, and the man's fist was caught in the floor.

(What is that?!!!!!)

I don't think it's very human. Slowly the big man pulls his fist out of the floor and stares at us. There was a big hole after that. If I'd been there, I'd have been crushed to death.

There was no time to open your eyes in surprise, and the next fist struck the tacket. The fist approached me again. The tacket barely avoided this time, and a second hole opened up on the floor.

"It's a bit annoying."

That's what the big guy says, spits on his side, sticks his fist out here, and laughs a slutty smile. He's enjoying the situation. It's like a hunter and a hunted animal. If you think so, remorse will spring into the tacket, but the fear that preceded the overwhelming power difference is more intense and covers your heart. I've never seen such a strong man. What the hell, the strength of that human separation. Looks like we're dealing with artificial beings.

Behind is the wall. There's no more time. I've been cornered. Taketo looked up at the big man with a mixture of remorse and fear.

(... hmm?

It felt like the tip of the big man's fist shined only slightly under the moonlight outside. If you look closely, it looks like the glove is filled with something small and crispy.

(Stone...? Could it be...)

The colour is different, but it is the same as the one that fits into the trigger of the Spirit Gun with the Tacket. It also seems like a magic stone.

(I see... with the help of some kind of spirits, that stupid power and that stupid speed...)

Maybe so. Maybe not. There is an overwhelming lack of knowledge of the world to judge. It has only been a few days since I came to this world.

However, with a little clue, it might be a kick to overturn the situation.

That's the glove. Maybe there are magic stones on the boots. If we take that off, we'll be able to contain superhuman power.

How do you take it off? Did you mistake me for thinking of such a tacket? The big man raised his fist and fell down with a lot of room for "Jaahna".

At that time.

Pya----!!!!!

The high voice echoed indoors. At the same time, a big yellow thing flew between the tacket and the big guy and jumped into the big man's face.

"Ugh, wow, what is it!?

It was a chick. Six Phoenix chicks. Until then, I kept quiet as if I was frightened inside the fence, but the six of them jumped out one after the other and suddenly hit the big guy with a nice peep. Even though he had no attack power, he still ran into the big guy desperately. It also looked like he was trying to protect the tacket.

"You guys...."

Taketo remembers that the chicks mistook themselves for their mother birds.

(I see... these are...)

Tacket bites his lips. Yes, they once saw the mother bird get hit by this big man right in front of them before they took him away. The mother bird that fell to the ground.

That's why I may have jumped out desperately because I don't want to see the same sad thing again because I won't let my mother bird do it again. Many creatures called magic beasts are highly intelligent. Then it is not strange even if you were making such a decision.

(Sorry... sorry... sorry for showing me twice a sad sight.)

But the chicks gave me a chance. Grab that knife you took from the sentry, which is stuck in your hips.

Thank you, chicks. This opportunity will not be wasted)

The big man finally grabbed a chick that came flying with butterfly, and raised the chick that was peepy and violent against the wall. There approached a tacket with a knife in its opposite hand. Big boys are slow to react when their chicks take their sights away from them.

"Wow...!

The big man's dominant hand was sealed because he was grabbing the chick. The tacket pierced the knife into the big man's arm. Put your weight and momentum into it, deeply as you can.

"Gwaaahh!!!!"

The big man screams. In pain, I let go of the chick I was grabbing. Shortly afterwards, the tacket stuck to the big man's arm, and the knife grabbed the big man's dominant fist and ripped off the glove fitted in his hand.

As expected, the glove has a thin brown magic stone sewn on it.

"Now you can't do anything like that, right?

The tacket threw the stripped glove at the outside of the window. The gloves soon disappear into the darkness. The big man pulls out a knife that is stuck in his arm as he moans. And when I threw it on the floor in abomination, I stared at the tacket with hate seeping eyes.

"How dare you! I won't forgive you anymore....."

And then... The sound came from the ceiling, as if something heavy had been on the roof.

Heh?

And the moment the tacket looks at the ceiling, the ceiling, the wall, the whole building.

I burned up the flame violently.