As if flowers were blooming, the flesh of the mad warrior surrounding all sides slowly fell behind.

Appearing from behind a tough meat wall that has lost its head is a Sir dressed in a black outfit and backwards with a pitch-black knife. One lens type sunglasses reflect light even in cloudy weather and glow sparklingly. It must be an option.

Gaaaaaaaa!!!

Multiple overlapping discord. The roar of the Berserks rocks the atmosphere.

Standing on one knee, Sir Abysgate, always fragrant with a small knife on his front and rear, did not even admire the screams that inspired such a human fear, but rose softly with one small knife on his back.

And when you stand halfway toward the Berserks narrowing the siege net, stick one hand out and lean back on your palms - moving your fingertips quickly. Just call me, as if.

"This abyss is not sweet enough for an irrational beast to win."

The roaring Berserk began to advance more than the three sides to see if the whining signaled. The earth is shaking, so illusory a tremor is transmitted. The force would not spare you from losing your hips and chilling your groin if you were a regular person. Like Emily one day. Like Emily!

Sir against - disappeared.

instant. Berserk on three sides blew up simultaneously. Reverse the path that has advanced with fierce momentum as if it had also collided with a dump car. Naturally, involve the Berserks, who were approaching from behind.

Where Berserk and the others were, there were three of them, a wretched Sir.

"Abyss Assassination Physical Art/Phantom Shape -" Crazy "

He liked the naming of the abyss stream, sir. It's a pleasure to reveal the numerous namings I thought about all night last night (existing moves, with a particular focus on the unnamed physical system). The grin of your mouth tells the story of it.

By the way, all I did was get my body out minutes and blow it off at the bottom of my palm at the same time on three sides. With the ability of a nice penetrating glove, the unrealistic power of a giant going backwards is emerging. Of course, there is no such thing as a broken clasp because it shocks through the brain.

"Ahhhhhh!

Three Berserks wave their hammer-like rigid arms down behind the three lords. Then, the minute body lightly erased its appearance along with the communal sound, and the attack of the two Berserks ended in nothing but a vain slap on the ground.

And Berserk, who assaulted Sir, the main body...

That huge fist is already bigger than Sir's head. That hid Sir's appearance and crushed him straight to the ground without question.

It looked like it, but there's nothing in the little crater like Sir's remains. There's no way Sir, who should have been the main body, could have disappeared like a dream, and Berserk, who lost sight of his target, moves his bloody eyes with a gyro to look for him.

"If you're unreasonable, at least enlighten yourself with your instincts"

"Huh."

I heard a voice. from the foot of Berserk.

Look at your feet as Berserk groaned. The way you lean forward like a bow and peek at your feet is hilarious inside because of its giant and scattered madness.

A little machete stretched out over the ground hits Berserk, peering into his feet. The knife, flying out as if it had grown from the ground itself, poked Berserk in the eye as it was, destroying his brain, cracking his skull and jumping out of the back of his head.

The light disappears from Berserk's eyes, devouring the fatal wound, leaning grassy, while the other hand, stretched similar to the knife, eagles his hair and drags it into the ground.

Using that recoil, Sir jumped out of the side of Berserk, who buried him in the ground so that he could sit down his torso. Of course, in the rough eagle pose!

"Gaaaaaaaa"

To Sir in the air, the impending Berserk flies. Keep the momentum going, throw yourself in the air and shoot down Sir like a shell.

"Too bad. A phantom."

Softly, the Berserk giant passed through Sir's body. What popped up was the body of a Sir without an entity.

So, what's the main body?

Of course, it's always hard, and it's usually Sir (Kosuke) beside you. Still leaning nearby, Mr. Berserk. However,

"Be held by the flames of darkness -" Fire. "

Von and a unique sound sounded. The identity of the sound is the red-hot knife in the hands of Sir, who at some point was leaping himself into the universe next to Berserk - "the wind-cut sound of the heavenly knife of the burning thunderbolt.

- Fire. - Fire.

The finest magic of the fire attribute, "Aotearoa" - wraps the knife around it with it compressed. Melting by a sword wrapped around pale ultra-high heat. If you wield it, it sounds unique to Von and is a magical sword, so you can also play a magical attack.

Yes, an invincible sword that melts every obstacle while drawing a beautiful light into the universe - that is, a Ryo saber!

Needless to say, when the revelation of this was made, the maker and Sir exchanged high touches silently. And it's a little black history that I couldn't stand the fact that the two of us played a knight and got a raw, warm look at it witnessed by two rabbits.

Berserk, whose neck was melted by the sword of light, rolled straight down the ground. Berserk hits the landing lord one after the other.

"It's hard to move in that giant, isn't it? Let's make it a little lighter.

As soon as Sir Pattin 'Finger snapped, the surrounding Berserk blew up into the sky.

- Gravity Magic Collapse

The magic of a wedge of gravity forcing the subject once used by Milady-Licence in a mythical showdown. The Berserks, who lost the shackles of gravity, were thrown into the universe without exchanging due to factors that could not be helped by force.

And if you look up far into the sky, there are two lords standing symmetrically, left and right, with their backs together, as if they were mirrored. The two half-bodied bodies of each other show a throwing posture with no bitterness between their five fingers.

"Thou shalt be judged by a dark god -" Heavy (inescapable escape) - Star Crash of Mitigation "

What was released was a bitterless heavy rain weighed down to a few tons of range.

Dozens of Berserks who are dead due to the restraints of air and gravity are instinctively enough to shelter their heads with their arms. Still, an arm like that round too, or maybe it can be prevented.

Most importantly, "Heavy (inescapable)/Mitigation Star Crash (Abyss Conviction)" is not a move to stab (...) through the subject in the first place (...). This is an attack labeled Conviction. And often, a plea of not guilty is when you mow your neck (...).

As a result,

"At least have a peaceful life in the next life"

Berserk and the others, whose necks and torso were split like jokes, poured down around Sir on earth like a sudden scowl.

There is one cause. Heavy rain without bitterness is for mowing your neck from the start. Ultra-weight bitterness falls to the ground, while tying each other with ultra-fine steel threads. Yes, to tell you the truth, it was guillotine by steel threads coming down from the sky.

There it is, the white smoke rises. Berserk's potency repeats superregeneration in an attempt to bring the Mad Warriors to life, but he can't possibly regenerate everything in his body from his head, and he can't regenerate it from his flesh to his brain, and eventually shrivels as if he gave up.

The rising white smoke is like the soul of liberated Berserked people.

Nestled in the heart of such white smoke, Sir narrowed his eyes softly to the rest of the Berserks when he shifted his sunglasses slightly and offered silent prayers to the white smoke.

Around it floats the bitterness connected by steel thread. Stuff minute. My body stepped down by both sides. If Sir chops off a small knife that wraps around the pale flame whilst sounding von, the minute body chops off the pale flame little knife as well.

"Well, shall we just get this over with? … such a vain battle"

Sir, with his groaning, fades his presence all at once. While in the front, I let my gaze swim like the Berserks were bewildered.

Shortly after, Sir popped out.

Five points.

That was the time when the unreasonable beasts, given the name of the mythical mad warrior, were able to survive before Sir Abyss.

"... stupid. What the... what the hell is going on..."

A voice of a man revealing agitation echoed in the dim monitor room at the corner of the research facility. What the researcher-like figure staring at as he eats in and wraps his white coat is the footage of a surveillance camera outside directed towards the heliport.

Sooner or later, it was to be expected that the security services and the army would assault us, and therefore we were monitoring all the places where the helicopters in remote locations were likely to be able to land and the roads through which the vehicles could pass. Therefore, when the logging yard contacted me, I thought, "Oh, that was pretty quick."

As long as there is a group of Berserks, they are not approximately afraid of armed groups or anything else. It's not like we're going to cage and fight a total war. Berserk's population only buys time. While the assailants are struggling to cope with the monsters, they flee in a way prepared with research data and continue their research at another research facility.

And then if you repeat that, yes, you will not be captured. That's what I thought.

Even so,

"Impossible. Impossible. What the hell, that kid. Ha. That would be crazy! It's like, it's a bad amecomic movie. It was real."

"... ingram"

An armed man with an atmosphere accustomed to the havoc that was next to the man is calling as he waves his fist down to the desk.

An armed man - named Weiss-Ingram. Make him chief of security at this lab, escort the man Caissis put on. It's the head of a group of mercenaries who would do anything if they could just get money for drug trafficking, human trafficking, war inducements and arms trafficking.

Weiss, with a large scar from cheek to right ear, somehow flies instructions to his men wirelessly while distorting his face to attract that scar. And I turned my gaze toward the man.

"Hey, what the fuck? Get ready to slip. That's why I don't know, I'm sorry if I'm dead with an american bastard and a donkey. Use all the rest of Berserk and" that "to buy time. I'll be out of here in five minutes."

"Oh, oh, okay. No, wait. Are you going to give me that too?

"Oh? You bet. Take that anyway. Don't do that. If you're the product of an experiment, you don't have a problem releasing them properly and hitting them."

"That's... sure, you are. All right, get ready."

The man in white nodded and said, "Let's get ready," and stopped the word. At the end of Weiss' surprise gaze, the man in white is being nailed gaze by the monitor.

There was a picture of a helicopter landing in a secure heliport and the members of the Security Service Special Forces getting off that helicopter quickly, as well as a blonde sidetail girl who stepped down with her hands drawn by a man who had annihilated a group of Berserks with paranormal moves.

The man in white is squeaking, "Why, here..." etc., with his eyes wide open. Weiss roughed up his voice, "Whoa," as irritated by such a man in white. The man in white seemed to get me back with it, hah he took his gaze off the monitor and once he shook his head he said "get ready" and left the room.

Weiss narrowed his eyes as he returned his gaze to the monitor and stared at the girl who, for some reason, was holding onto the boy or something.

"Girl on the battlefield, hey. Well, you mean you're in white."

Weiss, who laughed annoyingly and disgustingly as he came up with something, left the room following the man in white. while flying instructions to his men wirelessly.

White exterior wall research facility. Along that wall, the alpha squad lined up neatly. At the end of Bernard's gaze leading the way is the door his men are about to break.

The other β and γ teams are also attempting to break in and out of other entrances with Kosuke's body attached one by one.

Behind such a line, Kosuke is aware of Emily, who subtly looks at herself as she searches around for signs without alarm.

"... Emily. I really don't care, so don't worry about Emily either. Better concentrate. Even if we protect her, it doesn't mean Emily doesn't have to be on guard herself, does it?

"Ugh, yeah. Sorry, this is how it works."

Actually, Emily, Kosuke called Abyss Gate on the verge of jumping off the helicopter, and I thought Kosuke had fallen off the helicopter because of it, and I was a little depressed when I just pulled my leg.

Emily apologized immediately after the helicopter landed, but Kosuke, who had a clear knowledge that the moment of take-off and landing was the easiest to target, had kept his perimeter alert, so he returned it "Oh, yeah, that's fine," in a rather unanswered way.

Of course, I'm sure you don't care, so that was the concomitant lightness of the word, but Emily seemed to hear it in a different nuance. I mean, "Emily's like all the other guys. What? Well, nothing good? Like."

As a result, Emily jumped at Kosuke. Sticking to Kosuke, who pulled back as a gyo, he said, "No, this is how it works! The bad news is, the sheriff's department's stupid crew! They just caught me, and I want to call them by their proper names! Please, believe me, this is how it works!" and so on.

On the battlefield site where the ravages were made, in a situation surrounded by special forces personnel, and where we are about to embark on enemy strongholds, I was timid to say, "Don't hate me!" and Emily. Surprisingly, the nerves seem to be getting thicker and more successful throughout this incident.

"Hey, Abby. We're going in. You'll have to hang out with her later."

Bernard advised the two of them, in the pre-penetration situation, who were in love comedy (from the side) without shards of tension, with a frightened voice.

"Hey, captain. That's even more friendly. If you want to get along with me that much, you can call me Kosuke, okay?

"Really? Then you can call me by name too, Abby."

"... I would never call him"

A very naturally occurring thru phenomenon. It doesn't contain anything disgusting, malicious, or teasing. With so much nature that if the wind blows, the leaves of the tree will dance, Bernard called Kosuke Abby.

Next to Kosuke on the top of the Buddha, "she" called Emily nimanimating her mouth while dyeing her cheeks, throwing a small jealousy mixed glance at Bernard, nicknamed Abbie, even though Kosuke's alias.

"... jealous. Envy. With a pretty girl in this situation...... you Avisgate"

"Who are you calling away? Make it look like an accident. We're gonna end this, right?

Bite the handkerchief for where you took it from. No! I am, Allen. Mostly, it seems to be breaking. Vanessa, who advises Allen like that, with a voice that doesn't sound like a joke...... I guess she's where she can't go back.

The crew members who were nervous about Kosuke's exchange, including the captain, or who were prepared to join Berserk themselves, laughed bitterly when they gazed at each other.

"Captain, we can go."

Following reports of successful unlocking of the door, Bernard flies the radio. Signals from both the β and γ teams for the ready entry were also returned.

Bernard starts counting. In a tight, tight air, the count is - zero.

"GO!

The crew breaks into the facility as streamlined as the water flowing through Bernard's signal.

Emily desperately follows Kosuke, Vanessa, and Allen around the center of such a force in a way that can consolidate the three sides.

From the radio, reports of safety confirmation that each unit is "clear" flow.

The hallway is dim. It only seems to have a light on the emergency fluorescent lamp. Kosuke and his men are known for their presence in a battle at the helicopter. Therefore, the personnel have already begun to flee after the facility has been deactivated.

The objective of the unit is not to arrest and annihilate key members among its personnel. And the most important task is not to let Berserk distribute polluted water, even by mistake. I have nowhere to turn in their favor where I have flushed the current Berserk, but I can't be optimistic about what they will do when they are cornered...

Therefore, the entire facility must be quickly controlled beyond what already exists. The creepers proceed without cowering in a creepy facility where no sign of a person while checking their current position at the terminal at hand.

At the end of the road to go, I saw a thrust. Apparently, it's a T-shaped road.

and at that time,

"Enemy. Forward, armed!

"Spread out!"

Kosuke's anger sounds, and Bernard flies the instructions with such speed that it sounds if struck. In one second, the crew split to the left and right of the hallway and hid themselves in the columns and the entrance to the room. Kosuke also holds Emily and lurks herself into the shadows of the pillars.

Almost at the same time, a continuous firing noise sounded like daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy. A muzzle flash blinks from the back of the hallway, and at the next moment, shocks run and smash across the columns and walls where Kosuke and the others hide themselves.

Apparently it was in a human (...) ambush.

The crew reacted quickly again. Initiate precise shooting trained toward the sight of the muzzle flash.

"You can't be eating roadgrass here! Jazz, Grenade!

"Yessssssssss!!

A crew member called Jazz fired a grenade launcher attached under the rifle's barrel towards the back of the hallway. Immediately afterwards, the heat waves blow through with a tremendous roar.

"GO, GO, GO!!

Before the end of the explosion, Bernard's decree sounded and the crew jumped into the back of the hallway shooting simultaneously. Split left and right and point the gun at the end of the hallway. For a moment, I saw a man fleeing into the corner of the hallway.

Successive crew members are either squatting late on escape from the Grenade explosion or see the falling men. It was the men roaring in pain, but shortly afterwards, they began to cramp bickerely. At that moment,

Tantang, Tantang.

Wood-spirited gunfire. The crew wore the heads of the men without hesitation.

"Clear"

"Clear"

A quiet voice tells the crew that they are safe. Then, behind the hallway where the men fled, they proceeded like water to flow again, as if nothing had happened.

(... after all, it's amazing what a real special unit is)

Kosuke accidentally sends a whisper of praise. Vanessa, who was beside him, gave an affirmation with a slightly better look.

(Naturally. Not that there's anything overwhelming like Mr. Kouske, but the Special Forces of the Sheriff's Department Assault Division are unmistakably elite. Unless your opponent is also a chunk of insanity, yes, we won't take a step back)

As proof of Vanessa's words, Alpha Squad, led by Bernard, did not stop the foot of the march by driving away armed groups that were lurking around to buy time all over the facility, as if they were toothless.

That sounds the same for the other troops from the radio, and there are no reports of anyone being injured. Kosuke, who shared information from his body for minutes, was again experiencing something called the strength of the special forces because he also knew that his body for minutes was barely active.

As they proceeded, Kosuke and the others arrived in a large room. According to pre-downloaded data from Caseys, this should be the main lab.

As an indication of this, there are numerous devices that seem to be for research and desks that are not sure, as well as PCs everywhere.

"Captain."

"Oh, I know"

Bernard nodded to Kosuke, who spoke quietly. I'm already done hand-signing and the crew are pointing the gun at me to make sure there's no blind spots.

"Hey, aren't you the elite from the Sheriff's Department? What the hell is wrong with a geese neck in a place like this?

With a light nori, I said that was Weiss, a man who seemed to be light-hearted, characterized by a large cheek wound. A spare reveal, or a light machine gun hung with shoulder straps, hasn't even been touched. Those hands are raised to indicate surrender.

"... Weis-Ingram. I didn't know you were here."

Allen sighed as she pointed her gun at the muzzle. Vanessa looked at me and said, "Who is it?" Encouraging, "he said not long ago, an extremely evil and outrageous mercenary who had been taken away and missing by agent L of the J.D. agency.

Hearing that, Bernard, who became zero willing to let it live, tried to wipe it out a lot.

"Oh, come on, give me a minute. If you kill me, it's a big deal."

"Shoot me!

Something about to recruit Weiss, but there was no mercy for Bernard. No questions asked. Signal of shooting. As soon as possible, countless bullets passed through Weiss' space, where he was until a few moments ago.

"That's why I hate elite bonbongs," Weiss said, hiding behind his desk, spitting his evil state, while flying the radio. As soon as he arrived, Weiss' men, hiding all over the room, pulled the trigger on the troops simultaneously.

When the troops scatter in a position where they can cover each other in an instant, they begin to respond in all directions. Kosuke will also dominate the enemy forces while Sir Half Avisgate makes sure Emily doesn't get hit in case.

"Damn. Bastard of Caissis. Well, then, it's not right for you! Whoa, old man! Not yet!? I don't have it anymore!

"-"

Weiss raising his anger as he responded with a light machine gun. Shortly after, a man crawled out on all fours from behind the desk in the back of the room. I'm squatting because I can't seem to get around to the intensity of the shootout.

Weiss, who saw it, pounded his tongue, without hesitation pushed one of the buttons on the screen that had kept him waiting when he took the smartphone out of his nostalgia. That way, a scream that bursts halfway.

"No evil. Just die for me."

The button Weiss pressed came with the detonator [Berserk] that gave his men to drink.

Naturally, Weiss' men know who they are, though they have been drunk. I know, and why, when it comes to drinking something like that, it's from fear, not loyalty, etc. It's just that if you don't drink, Weiss, the boss, will kill you. The fear made them take the medicine themselves, knowing who it was.

Visually, I didn't think I could get away with all my men, but the late, outrageous and ruthless decision. I give it to everyone but my subordinates who can use it.

"Chip. General, concentrate on Berserk! Don't take a splash!

Bernard's decree flies, while Kosuke tackles the end of Berserk. I haven't put aside my attention to Emily, but I have Vanessa and Allen by my side. I've only shown you the unfortunate thing lately, Mr. Wasnessa, but its strength comes with origami.

All in all, Emily is protected from dozens of chasers led by Kimberly in isolation, and a one-on-one Berserk opponent is a fierce opponent who can take control without risk.

Allen goes without saying. An expert in killing a few Berserks from the first source of infection bathed in [Berserk] 's stock solution together. Even now, he has not sent any enemies for his gun-kata-like martial arts with a pair of guns reminiscent of a demon king.

But still, if you surround the Quartet with Berserk at this close range, it's inevitable that your attention will go that way...

"Ah."

Emily raised her voice unexpectedly. At the end of that gaze was Weiss, who had just opened the door in an attempt to get out of the room, and a man in white who had his roots grabbed by that Weiss and thrown him behind the door.

Kosuke grabs Berserk's neck and tries to step out to catch Weiss - on the brink,

"Well, goodbye, gentlemen. Be sure to indulge in a welcome item until the end."

That being said, Weiss pressed the button on his smartphone at hand to close the door with a baton that looked sturdy.

What the hell did you push the button for? The reason for this soon became apparent.

"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrr"

A low roar echoed in the narrow space of the gunshot.

"Captain! Back door!

"Oh, come on, what is that..."

Kosuke pointed ahead. The door that was on the wall opposite the door where Weiss and the others left was opened at some point. And seeing what emerged from it, Bernard unwittingly stiffens.

What emerged from it was a giant - a beast - wondering if it would be two meters long. Does it look like a cat? supple limbs and loosely rocking tails. Except a giant that you won't find looking anywhere on earth. My eyes are running blood and my mouth is wet with saliva.

From behind, too, the hungry beasts, not as much as cats, become enlarged and insane to see. Some dogs, some rats and monkeys. None of this was an authentic monster.

"I see. There is no reason why we should not use Berserk for beasts. Well, this is a research facility. It's weirder not to have animals as experimental subjects..."

Bernard squeaks so with a bitter look, skipping instructions to his men and reshaping the formation. and, at the same time, the anger of the beta and gamma squads echoed from the radio. Apparently, it was also an encounter with the animal Berserk over there.

Thanks to Kosuke of Minutes Body, so far, no troops seem to have become incapable of combat, but it also does not seem to be a situation where we can join them immediately.

"I have no choice. I don't know how many there are, but get rid of them..."

"No, Abby. You go after Ingram and the others with Dr. Grant."

Once again Sir Abysgate tried to deal with the animal Berserk - the Berserk Beast - and Bernard called out for a halt.

Kosuke said, inadvertently, "Are you crazy?" and give an unbelievable look. With such Kosuke on his ass, Bernard threw a flash van and a tear bomb in. If you're an animal, even if you're fanatical, I thought you'd be a little frightened before the substances that intensely stimulate your vision and sense of smell...

Surprisingly, the idea seemed to be firing a target. The Berserk Beasts, though not frightened, jumped back in momentum.

While incorporating that useful information into the tactics in his head, Bernard tells Kosuke, in the time he earns.

"Ingram, the man he took out, is a prey that must not be allowed to escape. We can't afford to buy more time than we don't know what means of escape we have available. Besides, if I let you get away with it, doesn't it make sense that I brought her here?

That's what I say and laugh at Bernard. At the end of the turned gaze, Emily is desperately looking at what's going on around her, even as she gets smaller with her head.

Exactly. Of all the facilities to be controlled, I chose this place because of Emily. Emily herself, understanding that she was speaking selfishly, asked me to come in yet. Not for the world, not for the Sheriff's Department. Kosuke, no one else, declared that he was here for Emily.

Kosuke saw Bernard again. The surrounding Berserk would still cross the dead line if the crew were to deal with Berserk Beast, although they had already cleared it up.

But there is no slight hesitation or fright in the eyes that Bernard returns. Do your best for what you have to do. All there is is to be prepared professionally.

"Once we get rid of them elsewhere, I'll rush my body for minutes. Try not to push me, but buy me some time."

"That's comforting. If you're just buying time, it's going to be too easy to get caught off guard."

To Bernard, who laughs invincibly, Kosuke returns an equally invincible grin while letting Emily stand.

"Bernard, you're a good man."

"Have you noticed now? You're a surprisingly dull man, Abby."

That's what I say. Kosuke and Bernard poke each other in the fist. Vanessa is sparkling her eyes for some reason, but she can't dare ignore them, to two men smiling at each other.

Kosuke pulled Emily's hand and ran out at once. Then Vanessa and Allen follow.

At the same time, Berserk Beast popped up simultaneously wondering if he hated letting his prey escape rather than his instinctive aversion to tear gas.

"Don't let Abby and the others get in the way!

By Bernard's decree, the crew will barrage. Berserk Beast and the others were blown to the side and had to stop their advance towards Kosuke and the others.

In that gap, Kosuke, who reached the door where Weiss and the others left, opens the door and sees the Bernards opposite the Berserk Beasts who changed their targets.

Bernard raised his anger at Kosuke and the others, who looked back and stopped.

"I don't care about us, just go! Don't worry, we'll catch up soon."

"Hey, idiot! Now, why did you say that!?

Kosuke twitches into Bernard's line with an invincible grin. How can you say such a nice line in this earthquake? There's no way Bernard, who's not a nerd, runs to a story, and that's extra ominous.

But Bernard, who is in excellent condition as if possessed by something in the earthen field, overlaps a nice flag.

"Abby! When this thing's cleared up, let's have a beer!

"Stop it already! On the battlefield, the 'me, when I get home' line is the one I shouldn't say the most!

Of course, Kosuke's words are naturally passed by the unnatural, as usual.

"Dr. Grant! My men, if we can see each other again, there's one thing I want to say! Will you listen to me!?

"Huh? Yes! Always!"

"So stop it! Don't even reply Emily! Seriously, I don't know!

After all, you might want to stay here. That's what I thought, Kosuke, but shortly afterwards, the whole Berserk Beast thing approached Kosuke and the others and Allen said, "Hurry!" and pulled Kosuke and the others to the other side of the door, so it didn't come true.

The sturdy door closes and Bernard, who thumbs up with a good face at the end, burns in the back of his brain.

Berserk Beast seemed to hit his body and the door snapped, followed by a gunshot noise.

"Come on, don't bluff. Let's go!

Vanessa and Emily stand up in Allen's words. Kosuke also rose with an indescribable look.

That's how Kosuke and the others run out to the back of the hallway. Unexpectedly, Vanessa shrugged.

"Sad, that was a case"

"It's weird!

Kosuke's scratch bursts into an imprudent and extreme line. Haosuke prayed as Emily and Allen black-and-white their eyes in such a way that Vanessa, who made a bassicon noise and was put on her head, wept her eyes and such two could not understand the explanation.

"Bernard. Seriously, don't die because I'm in a hurry to help you."

From behind Kosuke's brain, for some reason, Bernard, who thumbs up with a good smile, didn't disappear for me.