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

"- Or head..."

"- You stopped, head..."

Reflectively, "You immature! Work it out again! I can feel the desire to yell at you.

Two of my men, chased off the front by a giant cat, returned looking unharmed.

They both seem pretty caught up, and the black costumes for work are worn out. By the way, I can see the scalp, and it bleeds flashly, but it doesn't seem to have any deep wounds that would be life-threatening.

- Delmouth's mood is a little complicated, where he was picking the young buds of his peers who didn't want to kill him and frowning at the burning pain as if he had poured a strong liquor into his heart, to see these bodily servants.

There are eight men who are falling.

I don't know how it works, but they all live with this. It is like being asleep.

- No matter how many of the shadows are not in combat, none of these are definitely good assassins.

I showed that too lightly.

All I can say is brilliant while enemies.

At any rate, even Delmouth, who has been responsible for rough affairs for many years, is the opponent who has become afraid to approach.

It's been a long time since I've decided that I need to use Natsuo without Materials and Light (Black Abyss), which I rarely show.

Masked intruder.

Again, I didn't want to kill you.

"What happened to the cat?

The expression is the way it always is, but the frustrated leader opened his mouth from the atmosphere, and the two worn out were a little hoarse.

In fact, it's quite frustrating though.

"Oh, it's gone. Suddenly..."

"Right."

Disappeared.

This would mean that that cat, which would be a "subpoena," was disarmed with the death of a masked intruder, an operator.

"Collect them all. I'm gonna pull you up."

"" Ha. "

Delmouth turns his gaze when he orders his men to take care of their falling companions.

"Falling" to the ground to the chest, to the masked intruder.

A knife pattern thrown by itself and definitely pierced the heart grows about five pieces.

(- I don't feel comfortable)

From now on, who and what purpose did he have? Which country are you from?

We need to inspect the baggage, clothes, and corpses.

I have done so much to blaspheme the living, and the dead, that I have no more resistance to it.

but whether I wanted to do it or not, it was always in my mind.

This time, definitely, you don't want to.

I am the person I want to honor. I don't want to imitate death as dirty.

I think he was a professional (...) in everything, both as a colleague and as an assassin.

I can only regret it if I think of the talent of being young enough to reach that frontier.

But there's also relief.

It is such a threat as to take the shadow of the ten in his hand.

As a guardian of Barbarant, I think you were right to crush it here.

Exhaling small, Delmouth walks out to retrieve the masked intruder and knife.

Just in case, avoid the strings falling on the ground.

Some die and "nourishment" is released, while others are not.

It is good evidence that there are those who are dead but have not yet solved the coma...

…… - What the hell!!

So Delmouth feels a little uncomfortable with the feel of the lawn he tramples on.

At the same time, my vision was sealed.

No, you're not.

I just have a string wrapped around my eyes, and my vision is alive.

Instead of being invisible, my vision (...) improved at once (...).

(- I pulled it out...! No way. I'm a first hand and already...!

As my consciousness rapidly became distant, I moved my sight for help... watching as even two cats fell after me -

The last thing I thought was my unconsciousness.

- that to the extent that I killed (...) I was caught off guard (...) (...).

And the next time you wake up, the diseased 40-shoulder and left knee bombs are improving.

Dark sand dances beneath the pale moon and night.

A cat (Nero), lurking in the shadows at some point and still watching from a remote place, walks up to her as she shakes off the black sand she had given herself, which had been given a protective colour.

No one is standing.

Sitting in front of his own husband with his lower body buried - cleverly using his forefoot nails, he pulled off his mask...... "masked glasses".

"- Ha!!

As soon as possible, my husband - Ayle spits blood and regains consciousness. At the same time, he instantly hangs his "usual glasses" and strives to recover.

"Life absorption" on the left lens and "Demon Steel Eater" on the right lens.

"Ugh... oh, come on... whoa"

Groaning, coughing, spitting blood, crawling out of the ground buried forcefully.

"... Oh, it was dangerous..."

Roll out onto the lawn, hold your chest tight, and the real thing from your heart leaks.

Really, sincerely, it was dangerous.

I've decided that I can't get through a one-eyed man without dying, but I'm afraid to die when I'm ready, and if the blade stabs me, it naturally hurts.

If you think it's going to stab your heart, it's a euphemism.

"Ha, ha, ha"

The breath is rough, but the pain and injury are quickly relieved.

Standing up slowly, looking around for confirmation, eleven shadows are falling.

- Apparently you won the bet.

- I didn't think it was a bad bet for a minute... but I risked my life, a bet I never wanted to make again.

As Delmouth last noticed, it is a first hand.

One of the traps I planted in several was activated when I split the strings.

I mixed black dyed strings (...) with "Materials and colors (colorful colors)".

And the moment I received the knife, I let go of my consciousness in "Temporary Death Hibernate (Harnootosleep)" at the same time as taking metal into my body with "Demon Steel Eater (Iron Eater)".

Because I didn't think it was possible to get out of Delmouth without really taking a knife to the heart and losing consciousness.

At the time his men put out the knife, there was speculation as to what to do with it.

We knew each other that cutting and throwing front wouldn't hit us.

So I could naturally have predicted that something would happen to ensure that I hit the knife.

And coming later to retrieve the knife was also considered inevitable.

If Delmouth were to come at me, I would have positioned him that if I trapped him in its linear shape...

Or it would be more accurate to say that he and the trap were positioned in a straight line. As long as you can come into the war.

It's not that hard to direct you to a pre-set trap.

One foot at a time has been observed without fail anyway, so it was necessary to masquerade (...) as inevitable.

That was in the first hand motion.

Some items were planted with the "Holy Sword Wonder Demon" for emergency use, but I didn't have to use this.

But - I didn't think you had the "qualities" of "Naruto Without Light (Black Abyss)," etc.

Famous, but terribly rare "qualities".

It is as rare as rare "qualities" that you rarely see, such as "Iron Eater", "Agitator", or "Double Divine Eye".

It is true that if the target stops moving, the knife will also hit.

Now that knife, as if the part of the blade had rotted away, only the pattern was ripped apart.

The part of the blade that stabbed deeply at Ayle damaged the skin, meat, gut, and even the heart - now moving as part of Ayle's body so as to make up for the damaged area.

A real "demon steel eater (iron eater)" might be able to take it in instantly, but in Ayle's "degraded version," it was a beat late, and once it was through (...) it seemed.

It is only a first aid in case of emergency.

Little by little, we'll be switching metals with Ayle's own cells and healing them carefully.

Well, I think a little sleep in "Temporary Death Hibernate" will cure it.

Until then, I can't remove the "Iron Eater", so until I got out of Barbarant Royal Castle, one of the "Material" set frames was filled.

I'm glad at the end of the plan.

- Thank you, Nero.

Then, Nero asked me to remove the "masked glasses" that I had made it easier to come off at a good time, and to force the "temporary death hibernation (halnootoscopy)" to be lifted.

It is an instruction for action that could have been done because it is a summoner through which the will passes even without words.

There's a strong sense of relief, and if you distract yourself, you're going to sit back.

But I can't even relax.

I crashed into an unexpected wall, but I haven't served my purpose yet.

"Clear my blood trail and hole."

"Nah."

The cat, who sat and waited heavily, sanded and hung on the blood that Ayle threw up.

The sand, which has the effect of quick drying and deodorizing, becomes finer than sand as if it had weathered when it was ready for use, and blends into the lawn.

Then also fill the ground where Ayle crawled out with sand.

It was only the traces I dug back that left, but I erased the traces that there were more or less ails.

Meanwhile, Ayle recovers the knife pattern, which he no longer uses, and picks up the sprinkled strings.

(- Oh, I need to clean up over there too)

It was formerly two hands to catch a one-eyed man - but it was caught about two.

It would be the two Nero chased around.

Those two were hanging on to the shadows that Ayle had touched and comatose in the "'string shaped glasses'" trap that he was planting at the same time as touching.

The moment I touched it to retrieve my companion, "Temporary Death Hibernate" set me up to force me to add it, and I caught on to it.

The result was a battlefield of one dead and eleven unconscious.

(- Oh man. I just hope I never see you again)

Seeing a one-eyed man resting in peace, Ayle thinks.

Whether or not to be alarmed after killing Ayle was a real bet.

If I had met the "unafraid dead" during my long life, it would have been alarming too.

- It would have been better to be in melee combat, not a throwing knife, and the rejection would have had a better chance of winning.

I don't know how much I hated getting close to Ayle, but that's the same with Ayle.

Simple arm differences were historical.

If it was a decent front-cut battle, I think we would have definitely lost.

And if there was a next time, you'd never win it yourself right now, I suppose.

Really, I just hope I never see you again.

Out of sight - Ayle ran out again.

I heard a broken windowsill in the distance.

It's probably Hydra's fault. I'm sure it's a positive move that stops by the sound.

There is no other reason for Hydra to be found than the shadows being in the courtyard.

Rather, it is more natural to think that something was deliberately found and happened.

The place where the noise came from is on the private room side of the Second Prince who is going to head.

- I ate an unexpected amount of time, albeit briefly. Looks like you should hurry.