Manowa

"Uh-oh."

"Let's be stupid. Who's that?

One of the Borneo families popped up momentously on a blonde bowflower standing at the entrance to the mansion.

That may sound good when it comes to bloody behavior, but it became intolerable to the fear of existence in front of it, and it just ran wild.

Everyone around him tried to stop it in time with his face blue, and the outerwear flew as he shook his fist up to the blonde bowflower.

Blonde bowflowers, on the other hand, don't even show a bare gesture of moving against it at all. And the screams echo.

"Gah!?

That was a man's scream. The fist of the battered man came into contact with the thunder that had been emitted before it reached the body of the blonde bowflower, and on the spot the man screamed and collapsed.

We didn't have to put up the spear we carried, we didn't change our posture, our own people were defeated as if it were nothing at all.

"This is... Mutan's adoration, of the incarnation of violence... Bloody Mad Warrior (Bloody Berserk)"

Someone shrugged and heard a number of spitting sounds.

They realized that there was a wall there that they could not cross on their own.

If the bloody mad warrior in front of us (Bloody Berserk) really wanted to harm ourselves, he said it was definitely a kill all of us first.

With enough intimidation to make him think so, the blonde bowflower opened her mouth as she looked around.

"I'm sorry that Mountain has taken over your family."

After saying so, Bowflower stuck forward the men he grabbed with both hands.

"I will be thorough to keep you away from the Golden Wheel, so this time strike me with these two sanctions."

Its troubled men were Maydes, leader of the party 'Dodrian', and Zigo, leader of the 'Bear Killers'.

When I saw the two of them, the outerwear went out of their way again.

The fact that the two organizations have become one has made the connection between Mutan and the Borneo family quite close in recent weeks.

That's why they know what Maydes and Zigo are capable of, and I couldn't help but be surprised if I saw a situation where it was like a blur in front of them.

Then the blonde bowflower looked around again,

'You don't seem to have anything in particular. Bye.'

Seeing that no one would move, he turned his heel back and tried to leave.

"Wait, please."

But when she saw the back of the blonde bow flower walking away, Jill raised her voice as she untied her stiffness. Hearing that voice, the bowflower stopped her leg, then slowly turned around and sighed 'Phew' as she looked at Jizil.

"I told you to hit me in the hand? Didn't you hear?

At the same time as the words, bisilli and crackles enter the stone floor beneath the feet of blonde bowflowers. It was a phenomenon that had occurred because the stones on the floor of the field had become unbearable and collapsed due to the mighty intimidation that had occurred.

"Ugh... ah"

Jill groaned unexpectedly when she received the gaze of a blonde bowflower.

Then Jill looked strong, yet looked back at the blonde bowflower that was gazing at her. Now the bowflower was thunderous all over his body, his hair golden and upside down, and his mouth had fangs.

And against such bowflowers, Jill moves one step forward in cold sweat. The vicious pressure that can be emitted can hardly be approached by Gigiru, but there are circumstances in which Gigiru is forced to push and kill that fear.

"I'm sorry, but I want you to listen to me. Never... never trying to be evil in your name. I have a situation. This is it."

That's what Jill said, poking her knees in front of the blonde bow and flower, lowering her hand so that she could tap her head to the ground.

It was the 'DOGEZA' of the highest thanks and apologies of the Eastern countries. Jizil had heard stories of wind sounds and bowflowers coming from Japan, and had mastered DOGEZA beforehand, considering the possibility that such a day would come. And that worked immensely against blonde bowflowers.

"Hey Wahl, the beauty is kneeling to me..."

The blonde bowflower had begun to subtly break her face.

Everyone around them didn't understand, but Jill's face was neat and the maiden part of the bowflower reacted to it.

At the same time as the awakening of the consciousness of the bow flower, the discharge phenomenon that covered the body was solved, and the hair and eye color also returned to the original color.

"Is that it?"

And at the same time, Bowflower regained consciousness.

(Uh, what the hell is this?

Bowflower confirms his current situation. That hand is grabbed by a worn out Mountain member, surrounded by his bad-looking brothers with an outer family pattern. But why am I here? That's what bowflowers don't know right now.

And in order to solve this situation, it was necessary to go back a little longer than now. That was the beginning of a report that reached the bowflowers returning from early morning training.

◎ City of Gordios White Hall Before noon

"Mm-hmm. Looks like Mountain does absorb the Borneo family. So, instead of a caution stick or something like that, Renaissance reports that Borneo is formed as an organization under the umbrella."

The day after I returned to the city of Gordios.

The wind noise, which had been consulted by Bowflower, had already been gathered via Renais before reaching the town, and what had compiled that information had now arrived in the White Hall in the morning.

It's a report about Mutan, the patron organization for bowflowers, absorbing Borneo, the city's outer family of gordios. The story heard from Gehano, the merchant of the demonic power Amoria, was apparently correct, and Bowflower heard about it from the wind noise with a bitter face.

"Hmm. I didn't think they were the people who would do that"

Bowflowers shrugged so in a sigh after listening to the whole story.

Mountain is an organization that originally exists in "Those Who Festived Bow Flowers to Idol" just to support Bow Flowers, not some sort of lucrative gathering. That's absorbing the outer family and running in another direction. That wasn't exactly a story I could have seen for Bowflower.

The wind sounded to that best friend, "Well, why don't you just listen to me?," he says.

"I think you'll find out something when you meet and talk."

In the words of the wind sound, Bowflower also nodded back, "Ma, right?"

As the wind sounds say, nothing actually starts with not listening. I want to believe it if it can also be done as a bowflower. I don't want to doubt the people of Mutan. But if what you're involved in is trying to go in the wrong direction,

"The worst is with this hand..."

That's how Bowflower shrugged as she grabbed her fist. And with a grievous determination, he took to the liquor store in Mountain.