At the end of a metastasis that fell into a rift in dimension.

"... I thought so, but it's a annoying story"

What I learned from listening to the bandits was a simple and unequivocal predictable fact.

I mean, there are a lot of these other people out there, selling captured people as slaves to the country.

Naturally, either the bandits or the country they sold away broke the hearts of those who caught them.

Besides, the country we're headed to this time is not the country that sold the quarrel to Umr.

The countries that deal with slaves are very small and do similar things everywhere, the men say.

My honest words, which came out of listening to me like that, were a voice that I realized I was in a bad mood myself.

"... we don't like it either. This is the only way I could live, for a kid like you to understand our struggles."

"Oh, that... ha...!

I got sick of that word of a burglar, but the next one didn't come out.

In fact, I don't have to be in that kind of environment, so I can stay calm.

I just couldn't do it in a different way though, but still, I was lucky to fall into that tree sea.

So when people say they don't like it and they're not doing it, they don't have a good word on how to return it.

"Bullshit. Was this the only way you could live? Don't be ridiculous, you piece of trash. I guess it's because I gave up fighting. Probably because I gave up living for real. Probably because I chose a way of life that would do people harm. There must have been some other way to live. The countries around us would have lived for real."

But my feelings disappear with Mr. Leith's dodgy remarks.

I feel like I've been given a clear word about what I think is inside me, and I've been able to affirm my thoughts.

"You chose your own path to get your hands dirty. Then it's natural to accept this ending. You deserve to be thrown up in bad spirits. Don't make excuses. Do you think you'll be convinced to say 'I had no choice' to the people you sacrificed? You think you can't help but drink?"

Absolutely zero degrees of cold eyes were directed at the bandits, and now it's time the bandits stopped saying anything.

I'm sure it won't work for her, no matter what excuse she makes. I guess that's what I felt.

Well, I guess it's one of the reasons they're pointing a sword at me.

"Mr. Tallow, it's fine to be gentle, but it's the theory of results that there are no victims this time around. And they've already taken many victims. I didn't want to do this. There's no reason to go through."

"Oh, yes, I'm sorry"

That's what you do, right? You're right, right? These guys don't deserve sympathy, do they?

If Cigal had been caught with a normal kid... oh, he'd want to slaughter and kill only one.

"You don't have to apologize. It's just that you don't feel guilty when you're alone. They were killed and deserved it."

Killed, naturally. I guess the word was not exaggerated or threatened, but spoken as a pure fact.

At a time when the man she cut to death is falling there for granted, there is no question about that.

It's just that she smiles back there and opens her mouth to the bandits.

"Now it's time for our hands to report to the country where you live, so shall we wait until we pick you up? Oh, you can run if you want. I'll kill you on the spot."

"Hey, you're gonna make a different promise!?

To her unleashed words, the bandits, who were quiet, change their complexion and scream.

But she still smiled and leaned her neck wonderfully.

"What's the difference?

"Yes, I told you life would help!

"Yeah, I'll save your life, but I didn't say a word about letting you get away with your acquittal."

"So, you tricked me!

"Bad listening. I've told you many times that you think you can help in this situation. If it works properly after this, I'll make sure you don't die. Or do you choose a path that will make it easier to die now? I won't let you die easily, of course."

"What...!

Roaring bandits who can't help but say Mr. Reese. In fact, all she said was that life would save you.

I don't care how you raise it, because Mr. Reese is in the lead in the first place.

"So it seems to be quiet, so I'm glad you agreed?

No one answers her grinning. Or maybe you feel killed when you say bad things.

After that, the grown up bandits were set aside to wait for what she called a pick-up.

The watch is up to me and Mr. Reese, so if we pull out Cigal, we're the only ones left.

Because Mr. Lynn and Huck are already asleep. I'm not asleep or anything, I'm sleeping gutsy.

Sigal said she would stay awake, too, but she held it in her chest and forced her eyes to meditate.

Mr. Reese's eyes hurt a little, but I haven't noticed anything. I'm not flirting or anything.

"Oh, yeah, Mr. Lilith, when did you say something about the report you were just saying?

When I asked him to change this air, he gave me a big sigh.

Just don't ignore me, so let's just say I'm glad. I deserve it.

"This trip has been accompanied by Uml intelligence. So they should have already gone. Because we talked about this in advance."

"Oh, have you been with me the whole time? Still?"

"Come on, unfortunately, I have no idea where you are. But I think he was following me. It's basically moving by more than one person, so maybe there's at least one person still there. I don't think they're always the same, because they should be taking turns every time they cross the border."

Seriously. Umr's agents are really awesome. I didn't even notice they were following me.

So did the people I met before, but I can't find them at all when it's a normal detection.

... if you're not normal. If you're detecting, can you find it?

"... would you like to try"

Slowly switch your sights and explore the magic flow from a different perspective.

I've gotten used to putting it in this state gradually, and it's been easy for me lately.

Using detection in that state, I found a human being lightly nearby.

"... there he is. So close... you can see the distance, seriously."

I'm surprised the boulders are so close, but this detection seems to see through that hiding too.

But it's tough to keep this state all the time.

I need to maintain the feeling that my nerves are high, and I'm kind of restless.

I don't want to live in this state from time to time if I can.

"Mm, cell...?

"To? Mr. Celes? Where is it?

Lynn raises her sleeping face and speaks her name, looking around, wondering no way.

But Mr. Celes is nowhere to be found, and I looked for him in detection to see if he was hiding.

I just don't feel like I can find him if he's serious about hiding, so it's not necessarily because I can't find him.

"... uh, will, this is tallow."

"Heh? What is it?

"No, I felt like there was a cell beside me right now, but I think maybe I felt it from Tallow. Look, Tallow can use the same eyes as a cell, right?

Do you mean that I mistakenly assumed that Mr. Celes was here because I used these eyes?

It's just that, as far as I'm concerned, the magic between him and me feels pretty different.

It's just that I'm simply being trained by my master to imitate my master, so I'm pretty sure they use it in a similar way.

I haven't reached that guy's skill yet, but I'm a little glad he told me he looks alike. []/(n, vs) (1) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk)

"I mean, I was going to hide it quite a bit, you know this, Mr. Lynn?"

"Heh? I can barely figure this out. Somehow I just felt that way with my senses"

I'm out. Natural sensibility. There's too much for this guy. I'm really cunning.

I feel like even if I use all the hidden magic I can, they're going to see me through "somehow".

Oh, there's something you can confirm.

"Did you notice that Mr. Lynn was followed by Uml's agents?

"Hmm, you're the one over there. What's wrong with that?

I didn't have anything to worry about, this guy. I'm surprised and upset about it.

Why would I find a level I can't find without being in this state, just a feeling, this guy?

"Oh, yes, that's good enough. Thank you."

"? Yes, then I'll sleep another..."

Ms. Lynn tilted her neck strangely, but quickly lost interest in whether she was drowsy and meditated on her eyes.

As I look at Lynn, who immediately rests, I notice Mr. Liz staring half-eyed.

"Mr. Tallow, I'm just losing thinking seriously about your sister Lynn. At the time I light this guy up against common sense, it's the loss on the illuminated side. I'm angry though."

"That's right... it was..."

When it was wrong to measure this man with common sense, he bit him again as he hugged the cigar in his chest.

I'm sure it's my fault that Mr. Reese's eyes hurt until the people picking him up arrived. Maybe.