My Glasses Will Be Able to Conquer the Whole World, I Suppose.

Five.

Not a bad effect, but the problem is more from here.

(Same hand won't work, right?)

I managed to fix five people at once, but that's why the vigilance over here increases all at once.

In fact, it's suppressing, but it conveys the intense killing spirit that leaks from the shadows.

- "Maximum impact (full impact)" grounded to the ground was stepped on.

- The strings wrapped around his left arm were "disposable glasses" with some exceptions, worn when touched, and planted and thrown to force the addition of "Maternity/Temporary Death Hibernate (Harnootosleep)".

- The distance was packed with "One Second Disappearance (Lost One)" in a gap that frightened him by throwing a shadow that made him step on "Maximum Impact".

I don't think it was a bad flow.

Yes, if I were to say difficult, this would be the situation itself.

(I knew there were ten of them...)

Ayle can't afford to be choosing the means.

The shadows could still afford it because they had seen Ayle move first and hit "material" to some extent.

Throw and tie even the rope without touching it.

Give it a little bit of a whiff as a whiskey.

Set up simultaneously.

Around trampling the Theory I learned at the Assassin Training School, they are still historic professionals, too.

- Avoid imminent death or high-kill first-hand in front-cut "battles based on qualities".

Because they don't know what kind of "material" they have.

Whether it's a flying tool, poison, sword or spear, there's also the possibility that it has the horrible "qualities" to return to itself.

So, other than accidentally, or with a certain amount of "opponent's qualities," they're willing to kill you.

The shadows who recognize Ayle think, "There's a lot Ayle can do, but he doesn't have the ability to kill".

Or he who pierces the immortality.

each other, a person in the decaying assassin industry.

"Killing is not popular at this time" is the mainstay of young assassins.

Because if we do that, we won't be able to pull in, because we also know that retaliation matches start and that the end of the line is war - but that's good now.

The shadows have no movement due to increased vigilance for Ayle.

It's very bad if you keep staring at each other.

The signal of withdrawal given by Florentine is absolutely strict.

You can't waste your time here, and you can't get away with hearing signals in this state.

(Do you want me to set you up from here... - Nero, for both of you. Because if you don't kill me, you can do anything)

Anyway, the injury can be healed by "Temporary Death Hibernate (Harnootosus)". How much you do depends on how cat (Nero) feels. If it is bad, it is sad.

(Never get your hands on that eyeball guy. I'll take care of that)

Even Nero can't win that one.

Even Ayle, I'm sure he won't win.

But there's no other way to cut through than to fight.

I thought it was terrible qualities.

One-eyed man - Delmouth, the shadow leader of Barbarant, was looking at a masked intruder crumpled with one remaining eye.

With only one hand, the situation was half-turned.

Five of my men were rendered powerless at once.

I didn't know it was in an absolutely advantageous siege net, but it would flip all the way here at once.

There were reports that some "qualities" could be used.

But I'm not actually talking about a few places.

(- It's not like magic or magic. Probably "Materials of modelling and reproduction"...... though many)

I have no idea what kind of "material" it is, though.

(- Wouldn't capture it make the mechanism a thing? If you don't surrender, I'll have to kill you. Unfortunately)

That becomes a Barbarant threat.

No, maybe it can be a threat to the world, not just to this country.

- The masked intruder sets it up.

Soon he throws the sand he had in his hand, while rushing to one of the shadows that surrounded him at equal intervals.

Four of the shadows that were surrounding him chase him, packing the distance to poke the gap: the moment when the masked intruder sets him up.

In the middle of it.

For a moment, the intruder scratched out.

(- No, disappear.)

It seemed to disappear for a moment because of the darkness, but that made it "halfway transparent".

And I heard it clearly.

"It's late," he said.

In response to that voice, the shadow the masked intruder was headed for turned around.

(- You immatures)

Disappeared intruders and voices.

These two deceived subordinates fell back and were taken consciousness as they turned back with their enemies in front of them.

Probably a voice trick caused by a "blasting trap (soundbomb)" planted in the thrown sand.

- But what happens next?

Only one person in the front can be stopped with that.

The four already looming behind us are already in an offensive position.

(- Oh, my God)

Delmouth was also surprised by this.

Trying to jump over the head of a masked intruder, a giant cat appeared.

He flies to the shadows in a counter mood - and at the same time is defeated by another intruder in the gap that poked at his void.

"Hey, what the fuck! Too soon."

"Don't scratch your head! The scars are bald!

Chased by a cat flirting endlessly at unusual speeds, the two shadows left the front. There's also a lot of dumbness.

"Hey, what... what are you... what are you!!

And the last remaining one was knocked down, completely drank by the intruder's anomaly, lacking calm, and not even a battle.

Maybe I can't help it in this day and age, but because of my little experience in action.

I was resisted by the prey I was supposed to have hunted down, and I got paid back.

(-... that's a shame)

I naturally think about my men working out again, but I must also admit that they were good at it.

Good arm.

You'll still be young, overwhelming your own men.

If you keep working out and growing, that's the only delicacy you're likely to achieve even world conquest.

So, a shame.

- I don't feel comfortable picking the buds of a talented young man.

There were eleven shadows, one left.

The masked intruder gazes at Delmouth, the last one, as if he were a hunter after his prey.

With a chilling look that doesn't make you feel any emotions.

- Think of it as the last conversation.

The one-eyed man took out the knife in slow motion.

"We are neither the First Prince nor the Second Prince, we are Kings. Not yet (...)"

While stroking the blade of the knife with the belly of his thumb, he stares with only one eye so as not to miss every bit of Ayle.

"I've been marking you since you snuck into the king's bedroom."

Ayle is surprised without a voice.

That time, I thought.

Since the first stop, I thought.

"If you had tried to hang the king in your hand then you would have died. That's the kind of trap I set.

You're a First Prince, aren't you? And now I'm bringing in soldiers. First prince Yang Moving, Advance, Exposure... I guess that's what he's doing "

Aile's trend is neither positive nor forward because it is an action that accompanies the plan. It's just part of the plan. If I insist, would the exposure be close?

However, if you only look at this one thing, it is most natural to think so.

"Well, here's your last warning.

We are not going to push a second prince. By the decision of the Kingdom of Barbarant, we are not involved in the question of succession to the throne. We are only the king's men, not the royal ones.

- Say it again on top of that. Come on down. Let's die soon. "

Just to say it's the last warning, I guess it's really the last warmth.

But Ayle's answer is from the beginning.

I don't say anything, I don't react, I'm just looking at a one-eyed man.

"Right.... Too bad."

The tone of not showing emotion, the expression, only this one word broke just a little.

- I'm sure that was a look of pity.

and pun

"-!!

Ayle was surprised.

Because the "material" of a one-eyed man was "visible".

At the same time, both legs sank to the ground...... no, into bottomless darkness, to the knee.

"- Ah!?

And the voice of Ayle, who was under any circumstances, leaked.

It leaked.

But maybe I just don't have a choice.

- Because a knife that flew into his chest, into his heart, into a straight line, pierced him deeply.

That, too, is not one.

Two, three, four.

Because he flew in to make sure he killed Ayle and everything pierced him.

The "nourishment" of a one-eyed man that Ayle "saw" is "Lightless Naruto (Black Abyss)".

It is a "nourishment" that produces bottomless marshes in matter.

It was once the "qualities of the brave men of old darkness", with the origins of sinking the raging angel Avareikiel into the bottom of darkness, who tried to erase all living beings from the world and create paradises that remained only natural.