I, Tokisaki Kurumi, a Wanderer

Kurumi flipped over and dexterously jumped down, walking straight to the direction of the lever.

She just looked at it a little, and the group of Cabanes were sloppy to death, so she took the gun from Wuming's hand.

And... I haven't played with a gun for a long time.

Reminiscing about the sliding skills before the nameless, maybe...not difficult?

With his hands slightly behind his back, he stomped on the ground.In an instant, the black figure ripped apart the wind and appeared in the corpse group in Kabane like a teleportation.

"So strong..." Wuming and several elite warriors sighed, watching the battlefield through a long and narrow gap.

That...is it really something that humans can do?

——shall we dance~~~

Kuang San groaned, waving the two spears in his hands.The shooting speed beyond the limit, the gun blade pulls the knife light in the bullet.

The bullet like a waterfall instantly tore apart all the Kabane around him.

Kurumi walked towards the lever in a leisurely manner, and a shot shot at Kabane's heart. In the blue light like a rush, the Kabane twitched and fell.

The tall warrior gestured Kurumi's shooting range and looked at Wuming.

"The Shogun Shogun...has it developed a firearm that can kill Kabane at such a distance?"

Anonymous froze there.

hey hey! ?

I...I don't know?

-

Without any pressure, he reached the position of the lever, and Kuangsan twisted his body and kicked back, directly kicking the lever down.

The suspension bridge falls.

Then he followed the slowly starting armored city like a walk, and jumped up gently.

It's not that I'm too strong.

just you

···

It's just too weak.

Chapter 13☆I am the Lord of the Black Sky-Prey Isis

Are you alive?

Standing on the roof of the carriage, looking up at the sky where the dawn has appeared, the morning mist in the distance glows with a dreamy and hazy purple.

The sky in such a perilous era is so wonderful.

Kurumi returned to the cab of the Iron City, and in the awe-inspiring eyes of the warriors, he slowly sat down beside Wuming, yawning lightly.

"Hmm—it's bad for the skin for girls to stay all night."

"Crazy Third Sister..."

Kurumi patted the nameless cheek lightly, the touch on his hand was soft and smooth, and it was icy cold.

He ripped off the nameless cheeks and forehead with ease. "Hey, nameless...I want to sleep for a while."

"Miss Kuang, go to sleep, I'll take care of you." Wuming shook his head when __ took off her protective gear.

"Hmm...but what do I like to hold when I sleep?" Kusan stared at Wuming and smiled slyly.

"But...but...I'm not sleepy."

"If there's nothing to hold... I won't be able to sleep well." The corners of Kurumi's mouth twitched slightly. "If I don't sleep well, I'll be in a bad mood."

"If I'm in a bad mood, I don't want to give people anything."

Kuang San approached Wuming little by little, his eyes narrowed like a fox.

"Um... well... well."

Holding Wuming in his arms, he took off the unlined leather jacket that was in the way, and Kuang San closed his eyes gently.

Wuming, who was held in his arms, raised his head with a solemn expression.

You can't go wrong, the one under the bangs...golden...the eyes like the dial of a clock.

Mad Sanjie... Really, is she a human?

-

"So, the main body is really too much." Standing on the highest point of the mountain city, Kurumi with thick dark circles yawned.

"You call us to do everything, no, you call me to do it." She muttered with resentment on her face, obviously she was the one who likes to fish the most, but it's not that she didn't know, and she called her every time. Come.

"Your pocket money is gone..."

"Your handheld is gone..."

“There is no time for next vacation...”