Reworld•Frontier-Saijakuni Shite Saikyou no Shien Jutsu Shiki Tsukai [Enhancer]

The surprise made my head white.

"- So... ah...!? What... heh...!?

It was an unprecedented shock. I felt like I had been hammered directly through my head.

Mistress contract.

What a destructive force of words. I have no idea why that word came out here.

Aijinkaiyaku.

What the hell, how did we get into that? No, my head's confused and I can't think around well.

Aijinkaiyak.

Something like this, icing. Cool it down. Like this. No, you're not. You're not, you're not. Me. What are you thinking?

Calm down. Right. It's a mistress's contract. So what's a mistress? Uh, according to the dictionary app, 'Beloved. Someone in a romantic relationship. Lovers. Loving People' comes out, but I mean, Mr. Rose wants to socialize with me? But does the contract mean that there are any terms and conditions and the money will be handed over?

Huh? No, no, wait, wait. No, no. It's not that easy. I know. I should know better. A mistress contract is a story about whether Mesibe and Ossibe stick together and pollinate or not. In a rotten relationship where you get instant pleasure by paying there. I mean, Mr. Rosé, he's been playing with me.

Hannu is looking at me.

――

He looks at me with a face like a pigeon ate a bean cannon, tilting his little neck with a kyoton.

Bubba, and a sweat erupted. Sticky cold sweat. The innocent gaze emanating from Hannu's golden-eyed silver eyes is sharper for me now than a laser beam. What the hell are those eyes? Don't you see what that means, or is it the tranquility before the storm?

Suddenly, Hannu's gaze turned to Mr. Rose.

…………

For a little while, after staring at Mr. Rosé's face the same way he did to me, Hannu made an offer for a little while.

Kokuri, Rosé nods, walking over to Hannu, poking her knee, lips in her ear.

I whispered something to you.

……

Hanu's eyebrow roots are raised, which gives him a strange look. Apparently, Mr. Rose didn't understand what he was saying well.

Having seen how it was, Mr. Rosé leaves once and looks up to the ceiling to think of something. Then he again leans in Hannu's ear and whispers something.

――

As soon as he did, Hannu's eyes opened like a plate. Now he understands. Bullshit, Hannu looks at Mr. Rose's face like he's wearing a mask. Halfway open his lips trembled smugly, faster than he could say anything, and Mr. Rose put his lips closer to Hannu's ear.

Say hello to you.

"Huh!!!

Billy, and the electricity seemed to run all over Hannu's body.

Hannu, shaking her body with a startled cat-like motion, dyed her cheeks bright red and left Mr. Rosé to jump away.

Heterochromia swinging with agitation alternates with me and Mr. Rose with tremendous momentum.

And a crying voice popped out of my little lips.

"-Da, no! Yum, I won't allow it......! I won't forgive you! Rat is... Rat's best not this concubine! The concubine is Rat's best friend. Ooh, the trolls flirt and chuckle and so on! I'll never admit it! I won't admit it. - Whoa!

In the middle of the conversation, blurring out of Hannu's eyes and large tears began to zero, and at the end she shouted to the ceiling.

that

"- Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!?

flirting!? Chutzy!? Mr. Rose, how did you explain what?!?

Mr. Rosé calmly waves his wearing.

"No, Princess Xiaolong. It's okay, because you're sure of Mr. Rugg's fate. The seat of the rightful wife is set by Yasutai and the market."

"Hey - ahhh!?

Hey, what are you talking about already, this guy!? Hey!? Somebody tell me!?

"" Fate "? What is that? So what will save my concubine!?

A philosophical question popped up. Hannu, who bit Mr. Rosé with a sobbing face, now turned to me,

"- How about a lat! You're going to tie it, Eijinkayak! Aside from this concubine!

An angry, different color gaze pierces me. [M]

"What!? What, me!?

Oh, that? Is this how I get angry? Or what am I supposed to say about times like this? Whatever you say, I just feel like I'm gonna fail.

…………

I didn't know what to say or what to do, and I turned it into a statue that was just sloppy and sweaty.

Is it something that SB doesn't pop at the right time at a time like this? That way, you can escape this tremendous pressure. If I had to choose between staying on the spot and rematching that Hercules, I would choose the latter without hesitation right now. That's how mentally I was cornered.

But the world is tedious.

Hannu's index finger points at me. [M]

"What's wrong, can't you answer! Morning! Answer me! Would you say that the other day you said 'Please stay with me forever' was a lie - -!!"

I was suddenly hunted down to a cliff when Hannu poked me with a sharp mentioned sword in tears.

I hate it when a boulder makes me decide that I was lying to the words of that time. If this happens, we have to deny it clearly.

"- Chi, no! It's a misunderstanding, Hannu!

"Shut up and listen to what Lato has to say!

"Yep, yep, yep, yep!?

While I tell you to answer quickly!?

Too irrational a development, but I realize. Hanu is getting emotional and rampant right now. I mean, reason doesn't make sense. That means we have to keep denying it with force push.

Raise your voice and use your whole body to gesture.

"Well, that's why it's a misunderstanding! I won't tie it! That, ah, ah - a contract or something! I mean, I'm not married yet! And yet I guess there's no cheating or anything!? Me and Mr. Rosé don't flirt or chutz in the first place! I didn't! Honey, Hanu is my best friend properly! I want you to stay with me forever! I'm not lying! I don't know what you're talking about!? I'm getting so embarrassed!? I wonder why we're talking about this!?

My head is getting clammy because I shouted too loud and I'm out of acid.

"There you go, Mr. Rug. Tell him I love him properly as his rightful wife."

"Um, excuse me, would you shut up Mr. Rose?!? And whose fault is this situation -!?"

I go back to Hannu, telling Mr. Rosé to pinch his mouth. [M] Take a deep breath,

"- And because it's a misunderstanding anyway, hey?

"... is that true?

He nodded forcefully at Hannu, looking up at me with a tight eye.

"... why did you reply so late...?

"Ugh... well, that's, uh... suddenly and surprisingly..."

"... he said yesterday we talked about Aijinkaiyak...?

"Yes, no, I didn't think Mr. Rose meant it either... and, uh... I'm sorry I didn't talk to you properly..."

"... so you really don't have a contract like that...?

I shook my neck vertically so hard that my neck was going to pull through this.

"Of course you are! Absolutely! I promise!

…………

I used to look at Hannu with suspicion like a peek deep into my heart, but eventually, I snorted,

"... come on, I believe that word...?

He told me. I relieve myself violently and exhale heavily.

"Good..."

I was so relieved that my hips seemed to fall off that I accidentally crouched on the spot. Then I accidentally take the handkerchief out of storage and give it to Hannu.

"Oh, yes, Hannu. Now wipe your face."

"... um. I won't suffer......"

What, and Hannu covering his eyes with a handkerchief. Bibi, and sipping his nose heavily,

- But then I have one question.

I said that suddenly in a clear voice, wiping tears with one hand. And he stretched out his other hand into my face, and picked the flesh of his cheek.

"Ho, ho?

Why did you take my cheek?

"Lato and Lortolinze do not connect Aijinkaiyak. If so, Lortrinse, your purpose will not be achieved. What are you going to do in this case?

Hannu's face and voice were pointed at Mr. Rose. Only my left hand is squirting my cheek meat.... Is this the guy who doesn't have to hit eight? Whatever the reason, it's true that I made Hanu cry because of it, so he does, but he has to stay. Ugh, it hurts a little plain...

"Trouble."

Mr Rosé's response was extremely concise. To settle calmly, as if it were a robot, says Mr. Rosé.

"I've come this far for that. If the mistress contract is no, I would like you to sign another contract. As I said yesterday, if you can make a [contract] with me, I'm going to give you anything but this life. So please..."

I accidentally put a question to Rosé, who mentioned that it was unusual to think about it.

"Ha ho ho ho ho ho ho?

but I couldn't get a decent word out of it because Hannu was chewing me up.

……

Concentrate your gaze on me bending over and lean your neck at the same time, Hannu and Mr. Rose. Oh, and Hannu let go of my hand, so I look up at Mr. Rose and say it again.

"- Um, why me?

I was going to ask myself a simple question - but the air between me and Mr. Rosé was frozen.

But I couldn't help but wonder. Because,

"Um... I don't know what to say myself, but I don't have a good face, I'm not rich, I'm not very strong. [As such], there are people on better terms than me..."

It was Karel from "NPK" who came to the back of his brain. Yes, if it was that guy, for example, he's a beautiful guy, and he'd have a lot of money just for number two in the top cluster, and he's got a heartbeat for strength.

If you're proposing something to be a mistress contract, isn't Mr. Karel more appropriate than me? [M] Of course, in an age sense.

"So, whatever it is, the reason why you're one of us is to be my mistress, is that, honestly, it doesn't really come down to you..."

The narrowing of the tail of the story was not really scratched by the words of masochisty, but rather cowered in Mr. Rosé's face, which had solidified like plaster.

I'm me, and apparently I've stepped on a place I shouldn't. Both the fluffy, soft-looking Ashgray hair and the lake-like eyes illuminated by the sunset are still as if time had stopped.

But there was something else I had to be sure of.

"Besides, even if it's not a mistress contract, anything but life... you know, [the contract] means you're asking me for some consideration, right...? What the hell are you asking me to do that for? As I said earlier, I don't think I'm that much of a worthy person..."

Yesterday, Mr. Rosé said this to me in "The Beautiful Leg Pavilion of Chamosica".

"Buy me, please"

I mean, sell anything but life.

That means you have something you want to get. But I don't think it's me.

Here Hannu pounded his left hand with his right fist.

"- Oh, I see. Sure you are."

I'm good at it, she says.

"Loltrinse, I don't know because you're selling yourself hard, but if you think about it, Lato's right. Equivalent exchange is the principle for contracts. What the hell are you going to get from Lato?

I'm going to say, "My love," etc.

――――

Mr. Rosé was also silent on Hannu's question. But I finally exhaled softly, losing my stare at Hannu and me. On the doll-like face, for a moment, the shade of self-derision also seemed to slip diagonally off.

"... I would have liked to take the form of ex-post consent if I could, but I can't let this happen. I'll be honest with you."

Mr. Rose's right hand rose and a chain wrapped around his arm made a noise. A pin and an extended index finger point straight at my face.

"All I want is one component that Mr. Rug has,"

The voice was hard as steel, and its eyes were inorganic by the glass.

"Lunatic Babel 200th layer gatekeeper Hercules - that soul is what I want to get in exchange for this body, my sorrow"

Lunatic Babel, layer 201.

The cluster Dragonheads Jones was still sperm on treasure hunts on the front lines today.

"- SB pop confirmation!

"Discontinue searching! All hands, move to battle position!

The scouts positioned in front of and behind the formation report the sight of the enemy, and the leader Liou immediately issues a command, with all members making their own gains.

"Dragonheads Jones" is inconspicuous because they don't play gatekeeper fights or anything, but they are still located in a corner of the top group. So it was a really controlled move.

What manifested before them was a bunch of demon dogs parted in two colors. A total of 40 cervelous and silver orthoses of pitch black, each with 20 bodies.

"PPPPPPPPRRRRRRRRRRYYYYYYYYYYY!!

From 100 mouths, a mass roar (walk-ray) by electronic sounds rose simultaneously.

The opposing "Dragon Heads Jones" is eighteen with a six-party x three. There are also healers and tankers, but they are basically a group with many avant-garde types who specialize in melee combat.

"Ha, ha, ha...!

scouts and one of the spearst quickly popped up. With two sharp knives in his hands, he bursts into a herd of demon dogs in a straight line as the arrows released. A sharp, glowing blade lit a loess swordsmanship icon.

"-" Twin Circulations "!

A short knife wrapped around the brilliance of Photon Blood paints a streamlined trajectory. The Direct Serial Attack Ceremony (Twin Circulations) moves forward while circulating sword flashes by means of a circular motion, just that's all swordsmanship ceremonies. But only the technique naturally requires more than five times more correction for power and ten times more correction for speed.

A storm of blades rushing through.

A lowlife glow that rambled like crazy at the speed of a wind thunderstorm literally tore a bunch of demon dogs in two.

"PPPPPPPPPPYYYYYYYYYYYY -!?"

A number of interrupters echo, and several times that number of necks fly. Both Cerberus and Ortolos, individuals who have lost all their necks, immediately move into a deactivation sequence.

"The avant-garde continues to Richt! Don't give me time to get back on my feet!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

The decree of the leader Liou flies, and the ambitious cry of the members responds to it. One, another, jumps into the enemy formation with his gain in his hand.

"Thunderbeast Tooth Connection!

"The Crescent Splash!

"" Liot Shooting Star "!

A series of battle axe strikes with lightning strikes countless slashes when a water splash emitted by a three-day moon-shaped song knife, and a series of meteorological rain-like spears strike one demon dog after another. The grand moves of the propulsion system dimension the herd.

"PPPPPPRRRRRRRRRRRYYYYYYYYYYYY!?

"Now! Tatami all at once!"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Successive members pursued the formation of SBs torn apart by Zutazuta, and the battlefield moved to destroy each.

"Vermillion Sphere!

"Aerial Driver!

"Soil Lancer!

Furthermore, a simultaneous attack technique is released from the rear guard type members, and even small gaps are eliminated by their cover.

Thus "Dragonheads Jones" quickly vanished without letting as many as forty warcraft do anything.

The battle time will be less than a minit. When we saw that all SBs changed to components and were absorbed into each member's "SEAL", we all relieved ourselves of tension.

"... All right, check the damage! Anyone who gets hurt, get treatment from Kane!

In principle, in "Dragonheads Jones," he habits stopping for each battle and thoroughly developing his posture. That's because it's a cluster close to the 'Seeker (Explorer)' in the pure sense, which is primarily about exploring sleeping artifacts in the ruins, rather than the battle group they are intended to collect components from.

Safety first. That was their motto.

"- Leader, hey..."

"Oh? What, what's up?

A member who was supposed to have given the rear scouts came to the source of Liou, who was somehow in the middle of the formation. I don't take sweet controls like leaving the holding area for no great reason. I mean, there was just something coming here.

To Liou, who originally made the tough side even more rugged, but the scouts told him this in a poor state of toothpick.

"Well... Explorer wants to talk to the leader..."

"Ah?

Liou looked back blatantly. Separately, it is uncommon or irrelevant for multiple explorers and clusters to become bowls in the ruins. but if it's going to be a bit of a chat, it's not a story.

He said, "What, you need help?" Or do you want me to share something with you?

Photon Blood is on the verge of depletion and suffering injuries, thus seeking supplies that could be used for help and recovery - that remains the case. Naturally it helps such an extreme state, so it's a classic that the price you get is quite good.

But it's hard to imagine such an inadvertent fool coming to this front line. Then the answer is two. Something extra unforeseen has happened, or - a real fool?

"No, that's the... thank God it's not like that. It's just that I want to talk to the leader..."

"What the hell?"

I don't know what it means more and more. If you want to talk, it's normal to take your time 'down there'. It's about fools who can't read the air, such as talking to me in the middle of an iron fire. Even if it was a rush, wouldn't it behave too unrestrained?

"... how many?

"That's apparently one of them."

Solo. In a place like this. Suspicious. However,

"... okay. If it's just talk, I'll listen to you. Bring him in."

"Yes."

If you're alone, whatever you're up to, you're not going to do much to this number of people. That's what Liou decided.

Fulfilling, it was a narrow line of honor that the scouts brought in.

"Oh, thank you. Sorry to talk to you all of a sudden."

Liou stares at the man who speaks in a light tone.

Which uniform is it? He is dressed in black in a silhouette that looks like an olive green military uniform. Hat with the same design line as clothes on top of gray hair. I don't carry anything that looks like a weapon. From the start, is it a wizard-like rear guard? But a guy like that on this front line with a solo? Different view, or is he, again, a man of considerable strength according to appearance? From the outside, it's almost impossible to analogize.

"- This one's busy. It's a short story. What do you want?"

Talk to me and disappear. Cage such willingness out of words and Liou speaks out.

"I'm looking for people."

The man said floating, odd things.

"- In a place like this?

Without even hiding his surprise eyes and voice, Liou listened back.

"Oh."

The man nodded confidently and smiled.

Liou snorts. If you say you're off the hook with your buddies, if you have a switch and a router, you'll know the approximate position of each other.

But it's not, all the more odd if you say you're purely looking for people. Whatever the treasure hunt is, it's an unprecedented search for people in the ruins.

"... I've come to find a place like this. Ah, I wonder how beautiful that is. Well, either way, we're not a lost center. I don't know if I'll live up to my expectations."

"This is the kind of woman you are, don't you recognize?

The man flinched his hand and offered it in front of Liou. AR Photograph. The figure of the person in question is floating in the palm of a man.

Liou slightly bowed the giant and saw it in its appearance.

"- This the guy?

"Oh. His name is Loltrinze Volkling. I should have been around here recently. The type is handler and is quite strong. I'm sure you're on this front line."

…………

The beauties were meant to be sarcastic, but this is what sprouts grow from lies with no roots. The green-gray-haired woman in the man's hand was an unmistakable incline.

After plenty of staring, Liou shook his thick neck to the side.

"No, I don't recognize you. I'll never forget a ball like this at first sight."

"Then have you ever heard of just talking about it? This guy, he's got an artifact.

"Jingi......?

I accidentally looked back at the man's face to a word I was unfamiliar with hearing. Splendid light blue eyes stare at Liou like a prank.

"Artifact." I've heard of it. Rumors of eyebrows and spittles.

There are twelve things in this world called "artifacts." Its secret power is immense precisely as it was given to it by God, and he who has it all together says that it is not impossible to rule the world either. But where it is and what shape it takes. Those are not on the record, and no one knows them - they don't.

Ridiculous.

"Have you seen a strangely amazing guy lately, or have you heard rumors?

It's this idiot's crap delusion. At least, Liou thinks so. Therefore, it was impossible for the eyes that looked at a man to turn to nature and madmen.

"... no, you've never heard of it. I mean, it's actually there, but the artifact is...

"Come on, I don't know"

The man glanced over his shoulder to avoid a clear statement. Speaking of which, I've heard stories recently about Villey and the sword lady from The Knights of Pale Red Flames who came out here with one of those "artifacts". Naturally, it's just a rumor without roots or leaves, and it's more wrong to believe it.

Plus, Miss Sword says she has blonde blue eyes. It doesn't look like this woman.

I remember.

"- No, not that woman, but if you heard something about a guy who's been awesome lately,"

"Huh? Like what?

"Sure." They're the brave Beowulf and Princess Xiaolong. Destroyed the gatekeeper just below this hierarchy.

As Liou explained that far, the man sighed boringly.

"Oh, my God, I don't know about that... then I know. They asked me how I could have an octopus in my ear."

"... oh yeah"

Seeing that the information was also futile because of it, Liou regretted moving his tongue in mischief. I don't get a dime for how much money this one's got. Even so, I don't feel good about this one, even if I'm discouraged on my own. If so, it's just a loss that makes you uncomfortable.

A man shifts his gaze in an unsightly direction, whispering.

"... I mean, yeah... he's thinking and moving there too..."

"... hey, that's enough. It's time for us to go."

While I was talking to the man, the cluster members were ready. It is no longer a stage where we are waiting for the end of the conversation between Liou and the man.

Cutting the discarded words off, Liou waved one hand at the members to encourage them to move. The companions nod thoughtfully and begin to act.

It was when Liou himself turned his back and tried to dump the man.

A bright voice said softly.

"Oh, wait. You were hunting SBs around here, weren't you? Then leave all the components behind."

"... what?

Liou and the other faces of "Dragonheads Jones" stopped and looked back at the words that were easily vomited.

At this time, everyone is already in the mood to kill.

Leave the hard-earned components free of charge - there's no such thing as an explorer who wouldn't be thrilled to say that. That was a contraindication I shouldn't have said.

Liou stares at the man with a fiery eye and asks with a low, pressed and killed voice.

"... Temehe, are you insane? You know what you're talking about, don't you?

The killing intent already caged in his gaze had saturated and seeped out of Liou's entire body into the atmosphere. Intimidation instinctively felt, not rationally. If it was a decent organism, it would be in an immediate escape posture. It was powerful.

But a man never gets bad, and he laughs.

"Sanity. Come on. Look, I'm not gonna take it to life. I just need a lot of components for my personal convenience. I just need what I have right now, [leave it]"

In the form of a final instruction, everything was determined.

Tension broke through criticality at once, and hostility propagated throughout 'Dragonheads Jones' as per current.

"Kill."

Liou's instructions were a word.

This is a ruin. A zone where power is all lawlessness. Whoever breaks the Explorer's code can't complain about being killed. That's the rule.

The man trampled it unconstitutionally and vandalized it.

The man laughed at the eighteen or fewer Liou who lay down their weapons.

"Oh, I wish I'd left you honestly. Stupid."

Lots of passives. In such a desperate situation, it should be noted that Liou doubted the calm man's attitude, but dared to ignore it.

It doesn't change what I do anyway. Dismantle this crazy impudent of a head and return to the continuation of Treasure Hunt. That was all.

"Exquisitely in the afterlife, wait for the woman you're looking for to screw you with her lifespan."

So he threw up, and Liou waved his arm and gave an attack instruction.

The elites of "Dragonheads Jones" move in unison, only to bury the man.

"Oh, boy."

When did one component appear instead of an AR photo on the palm of the man whispering so.

Large. Not as good as a gatekeeper class, but still several times more than a coarse component. The shades also emitted a deep green glow, unlike the blue-white characteristic of Lunatic Babel.

"Recycling"

Chromium green geometry runs on a man's skin, revitalized by Photon Blood. An icon of about a melt in diameter is born, bouncing and flying.

"- Let it be!

Richter, the shortcutter who was the spear in the earlier battle, is forced to do so by the man who tries to activate the operation. I don't know what kind of surgical formula you're going to use, but if you kill it before it's fully activated, it doesn't make sense.

But his blade is on the verge of reaching the man.

"-" Mingle Fusion ""

A new chromium green icon appeared and disappeared. Shortly afterwards, the brilliance of the man Photon Blood swelled...

At that moment, victory and defeat have been decided.

It didn't take a single minit until the man put all of 'Dragonheads Jones' out of combat.

Everyone is scratched [to the point of not dying], or part of their body is choosen, sprinkled with massive amounts of Photon Blood and rolled on the floor. A color-taking blood painted a polar-colored picture on the floor.

Commander and Warrior Liou was no exception. He has his arms chopped off, his legs broken, and he is rolled on his back. A boot of a good man was stepping on a thick chest plate.

Liou mouthed his surrender, looking up at the unusual man looking down at himself with his sore but narrow eyes.

"... our loss. Take as much as you like..."

Power is everything. Eighteen men fought and defeated by reason. There was no way I could complain or anything. Quickly ending the fight and hurrying the treatment for the people still alive was a priority over pride.

The man laughed at Liou's dialogue.

"Look at that. That's why I said."

A man's hand touches Liou's skin and pulls the unlocked component out of SEAL's storage.

"... everyone, get out all the components you have..."

In a bitter tone, Liou instructed his companions to do so. The members of "Dragonheads Jones" followed the words of their leader solemnly, while distorting their faces to remorse. Everyone on this occasion was rightly drawing on Liou's intentions.

The man goes around among the other members and collects the components whose ownership has been destroyed one after the other.

The man who took the original component from the eighteen explorers said this in a really light-hearted voice when he returned to Liou again.

"I'm sorry, if I didn't have the extra resistance, I could have done it in peace. Yeah, like I said, don't worry, I'm not gonna take it to life. Not yet, but..."

When he says something flat like his spine freezes, the man bends in and puts his lips close to Liou's ear lying on his back.

"Hey, you, listen to me for a second instead of missing out on you. What, it's no big deal. The guy I showed you earlier, Loltrinze Volkling, he wants me to tell him as soon as he sees a woman, and if he can make contact, he wants me to tell him."

…………

I just wanted to wish it off if I could, but there couldn't have been a veto or anything like that for Liou right now. At least send a cold glance at the resistance, but the man didn't make it a one-sided one. Speak as you please about the 'message'.

"-" It's no use running away. The 'sole' you have will definitely be mine. If I'm gonna give it to you honestly, I'm gonna save your life. Otherwise, I'll do everything I can to take it and kill it. Think about it. How can you remember?

"... oh"

"Really? Then would you say it once?

Liou let him recite the man's message, interrupted by the pain of his injury. Then the man smiles innocently like a child.

"Nice, perfect. Nice to meet you, [Liou]."

They still read the naval information in the earlier contact. Liou is convinced that he was not wrong to instruct his colleagues to release the components in advance.

This man is dangerous. We must not get involved any more.

Now that he's done his errands, the man stands up and tries to walk out, oops, and stops moving.

As I recall, oh, and I laughed.

"Speaking of which, I didn't name you. I'm Siglos. Siglos Schweinberg. Later, I'll tell you what I know. I'm waiting for the good news. Greetings."

Put aside just what you wanted to say and the man you named Siglos walked away this time.

One sign of approaching the side of Liou when you can no longer see your back waving flickering and flashing the hem of your black coat.

"Leader......"

"- Richt? Safe... no way. I'm sorry, can you wake me up for a second?"

"Yes......"

A brown-haired young man mourning the tip from his elbow on his dominant arm gets his hands on Liou's back on his knees and manages to get his gigantic torso up.

"- He who can move, treat him from a wounded man. Of course, the guy who does is the top priority. Don't let anyone die."

When I managed to skip the instructions, the members, who were half-baked, moved back to me. Apparently, they are all incapable of combat, but the dying didn't seem to be.

I felt the weight on my back. Looking over his shoulder, Richter had him bring his own back to Liou's back, and as he slouched, he was sitting back.

"Leader... what is he..."

To Richter, who sank and sounded like he was going to scratch out, Liou tongued about the slow recovery brought about by the automatic healing ceremony that was residing in "SEAL", and then returned it like this.

I don't know.

There were no other words. To just one man, they were defeated by no hands or feet, who could count among the top groups, albeit in the last seat. Who the hell is that man named Siglos and by what means has he demonstrated all that strength? It was as if Liou didn't know.

There's only one thing I can say:

"... he's a monster. You shouldn't be involved again. If you go back to" Downstairs "and get information ripped off by the rest of them, we'll change the riverbank early. In a while, that sigrossly guy will disappear somewhere [with some boobs] too. You can come back here when it's time."

We are never a cluster whose purpose is to fight, only treasure hunts are the Lord's group. Don't sneak up on a god you don't touch. Keeping away from dangerous beings is the best safety measure.

"... but pathetically"

…… What is it, Leader?

Richt asks Liou, who shrugged and murmured, over his back. Liou answered this as he stared at his companions moving around regardless of their embrace for treatment.

"That's the woman the guy's looking for. You won't be able to live long if such a monster targets you. I don't even want to have it because of you."

My memory flashed back during the battle unexpectedly, shivering at Liou Habu. A back-to-back Richter leaks a surprised voice "whoops" at the vibration.

Even now I remember, my fear runs.

At the same time as the battle began, the alien figure he [changed]. I've never seen a transforming human before, and it's a lie, but it's still rare. But what the hell is that [ugliness]? It was one of the worst categories of ugliness I've ever seen.

And power until overwhelming. One of these attacks didn't work and didn't even achieve one scratch.

The scariest thing was that I found out that the face of the guy who had transformed me was still [laughing].

I was having fun, he was. In a lot of passive situations, I don't know what you're going to do. Don't kill me as one of us, just hurt me and make me bleed.

It's crazy. I didn't have anything else to say.

What the hell are the circumstances of a woman being targeted by such a lunatic?

Liou felt pity for a woman named Loltrinze Volkling, inside her forged chest muscle.

But in the next moment, the thought passed behind his brain, and he was saying something like this.

"… the ocean is watching… Next hunt, let's go around the Great Blue Gate…"