The collector had a mean grin.

The laughter is leaking from my throat.

I just imagined Hayato being swayed by an acari, and the keeper gets nasty.

That night, just before the kiss, Akali whispered in his ear that he was going to go home to 'The Goddess of the Moon's Attaché (Maruna Nyum)' immediately after the judgment of the facts.

If you say that in front of the emissaries of the nations, the United Kingdom of El Rodriana cannot overshadow it either.

It was easy to predict that Akali aimed at it.

And the fact that nothing is just acari after it.

Hayato aimed at it, too, and I could imagine going to church. Whatever, it's the guy trying to carry all his classmates, I'll do it.

And expose the assholes in front of the messengers.

I just think so, my facial muscles relax.

Akali said that he had thought about it before, flashing on the phrase "Why don't you go home", which the collector himself joked about.

Just saying it's my idea makes the collector feel even more delightful.

"Knock, knock, knock, knock"

Snow White, who sees a creepy laughing collector, gives up his face like, oh man.

My partner occasionally has a bad personality.

We just have to give up that it's like being sick.

Whatever it was from anywhere, the current collector just looked like a totally shady villain.

It was just around the woods camp that the Zodiac and Snow White are now.

The sunset was already about that, whether it was going to fall or not.

- Come on, let's go.

Finished laughing collector speaks to Snow White.

The darkness of the night had not so much to do with the treasurer and the snow. Instead, it was convenient not to be seen.

The Caveman abandoned the cave in the White Phantom House of the Allerduria Mountains and was about to embark on a journey.

When I talked to him about it, Snow White didn't surprisingly hate it.

Monsters kill forest creatures and have no prey. You mean there's no point in a territory without prey?

Or do you consider it depressing that people can be expected to enter the mountains without the great thorny spider (Athrabasik) anymore?

Anyway, Snow White has been riding comfortably on the collector's suggestion.

I have a dog tag of evidence that I'm a hunter, albeit tentatively, and the identification I got from Orpheus.

You can also fake snow and white as black leopards with phantom autonomous magic.

The conditions for embarking on the journey and for searching for the next dweller were in place.

Suddenly, as he tries to leave the camp, Snow White stands up and stares at a dark spot.

He roared and stripped his fangs and had already accumulated the power of his hind legs.

"... nasty, warcraft"

Shadows appear so that we can get out of the darkness.

There was a girl with black ears and black ears.

He is holding a large swing of knife in both hands.

"Sure... was it Hayato's party? What are you doing here... I don't even have to ask"

The collector puts his luggage in a throttle, pulls out his hipster's kukri knife, and pulls out the miscellaneous book with the hand of the one who builds the shield.

"... of Hayato, for... die"

Girls of the Zodiac, Snow White, and Black Raven Beasts are quiet in the darkness, fighting...

- Zugan.

Zhu Lei, who slashes and rips the darkness and falls, struck directly at the Zao Man and Snow White.

"- For Hayato's sake, die!

Erica stepped out of the gaps in the trees.

In the dark, only the juicy static electricity in Erica's boots was rising from the darkness.

The Black Raven Beast girl was pointing a cold gaze everywhere at the place where the thunder fell.

Even if you don't have the strength with this man, you're a brave man.

The power of Erica, the same brave man, should not pass.

The Black Raven Beast girl sees Erica.

Erica appears to be in a mild state of excitement, with a red face and a slightly rough breath.

I can't help it either.

They want to kill people in the same world. Besides, unlike myself, I'm not even used to killing. Even if it can move properly, it is good.

Erika, who would never disobey Hayato, was arbitrary for Hayato and could not have thought to rely on herself to fight too.

I'm not so close to Erica, I'm just connected around Hayato.

I was counted on.

With that in mind, the Black Raven Beast girl finds herself apparently smiling faintly.

It's been four days since that day.

Hayato had thought about it a lot since he found a girl named Akari.

To be exact, since entering that cave with a stranger, I've had eyes that I don't know where I'm looking.

The Black Raven Beast girl stared at Hayato from the shadows.

Though I wonder what I would be able to do for Hayato.

"Coo, do you have a minute?

It was Erica who called me when that happened.

Ku is the first name I got from Hayato, a girl.

Ku nods faintly and follows Erica.

"Never, ever tell anyone what you're going to do, it's Zettai?

Erica went to Coo with serious eyes.

Ku only knew Erica, who was always good at Hayato.

Cocoon nodded as usual, slightly surprised by the serious Erica.

"Well, I suppose you'd be fine, but Hayato's shutting me down, so I'm not really Zetai."

So Erica told me about Hayato's relationship with one of the clerks.

Why did Erica tell Ku the story?

When I talked to Kaede and Von, they told me I shouldn't do anything extra because it was Hayato's decision.

Alice couldn't be trusted in the first place. Erica had assumed Alice, who had summoned herself, was an album spy.

"That's why. What do you think we should do?

And if you're a girl named Ku, you know so much about people's malice that you know too much behind it.

Anyway, I've been in the assassination group since I was born.

Erica couldn't figure out what to do herself. I talked to Coo about what he might know.

"... kill, should"

Erica breathes.

"Well, that's kind of..."

Ku's red eyes are not slight.

"… the possibility that he will harm Hayato….... the one who uses him to... fall for Hayato. The same brave man, not the exception. He's alive... that's all, Hayato's... out of the way"

"Ku, what do you think Hayato stole power from?

"... nothing"

"What, you don't blame me for stealing?

"... saved Ku... Hayato. Well, not a man..."

Erica thinks.

"... yes. Hayato saved me when I was deceived, not that man."

"... Ku, do it. Erica should, then... not"

Erica stared at Ku.

"... I'll do it too. I'll do whatever I can for Hayato. That's what I decided then."

The two nodded at each other.

I would do any dirty work for Hayato.

Such a kind of intoxication had aroused excitement, and tension had combined to distract Erica from her guilt.

The dirt and dust caused by Zhu Lei is coming off.

Suddenly in the darkness, dust pops out.

Erica put up a shield.

The shield is about to bounce.

Don't put up with it, let it go, if it's Erica's protection, it's better that way.

Erica remembers Hayato's words.

Kick the ground with Zhu Lei's boots as he lets the shock he was desperately shielded to the side.

Soil and dust jumped, snow and white wrapped around the earth and ice, and Erica wore the "Boots of Zhu Lei (Twilight Boots)", "God's Protection (Providence)".

"Holy shit!

Still, a blunt pain runs on Erica's shoulder due to the impact of a shield she couldn't get away with.

Still, the shield was intact. Dragon bones are not Dade.

Erica looks back.

Snow White was staring at Erica, who was disfigured and showing her back.

For snow and white, thunder is, in a sense, an enemy.

I didn't forget the sight of the day when I discussed the Parent Warcraft.

Whenever I saw thunder, I felt sorry for myself somewhere, and when I saw what was manipulating it, my nerves turned upside down.

I'm not resenting you.

Because he's weak, he's dead.

That's all. That's the living world of snow and white.

If it means revenge, so does Acari and Maxime.

But I didn't even get that feeling because the acari are weak.

Maxime was a little different.

I just saw him, and he had total hair.

But still, I didn't mean hate.

They may be strong enough to be comparable to those who gave birth to themselves.

If that's what you think, it just seems like the hold won't work anymore.

And back then, I regretted realizing I was no match for you now, that's all.

- But thunder is different.

Just hearing that noise and seeing that light raised frustration.

The collector hasn't used much thunder since the day he noticed it either, but he's been too distracted. It doesn't bother me at all how my partner handles thunder.

I just don't care what stands in front of me comes thunder.

Snow White finally glanced back at Erica.

- Gwong.

Come on.

Snow white barking to provoke.

Erica exposed her anger and kicked the ground in "Zhu Lei's Boots (Twilight Boots)" and jumped at high speeds through the low altitude.

At the point of Zhu Lei's descent, the collector rises.

"Oh, wow, what a blessing."

A keeper with no scratches on all those lightning strikes.

Coverage still doesn't seem to work against the summoner.

When I saw the beeping noise, Snow White and Erica had already done it.

The collector sees it and Erica decides to leave it to Snow White. I guess I should have done it myself compatibly, but Snow White seems to be obsessed with thunder. I decided to let him like it.

Now above all, I have to worry about myself.

The darkness just spreads in front of you.

There was only darkness in the eyes of the treasurer.

The collector tries to release the light sperm.

Only for a moment, darkness falls and trees are visible, but soon the light essence is anointed black.

You're a chicken, think so. The possessor gives up light magic.

It's night in the first place. The light precision itself was low and it was difficult to capture existence.

Next I'll explore it with the Dark Fairy.

This, too, is not responding.

Apparently, the other guy is a dark elf.

I don't see the collector, but I guess the other guy does.

Snow White does not bitter the darkness in the first place. Erica may also feel the electromagnetic waves emitted by the human body. And an assassin without signs of blending into darkness would naturally not suffer from darkness or anything else.

"How could this happen?"

I'll mourn the assassins targeting me.

But I know what caused it.

He said it was because of his own abilities.

What didn't work out in Japan can't come to this world and get dramatically better.

Even if the power could be to the extent of the soldier in its midst, there was nothing more to be done about the number of manoeuvres. The keeper laughs bitterly that you're fundamentally unsuitable for that.

That said, you can't die here.

Then we just have to do what we can.

The collector opened the miscellaneous book with one hand.

Without any context, a sweeping knife stands at the back of the collector's neck.

"... eh"

Soon after the moment, the knife scratches off the opposite neck muscle.

Neither of them had reached the collector.

But the collector's consciousness feels the destruction of physical barriers. It feels like the glass is broken.

The collector swings the Kukri knife up from the bottom.

The assassin, silently avoiding it, melted again into darkness, disappeared.

The collector rebuilds the barrier.

That moment, now you feel a blow on your later thighs and sides, and the physical barrier is broken again.

Swing the Kukri knife in the direction where you felt the shock.

But I don't even scratch.

The collector puts up the barrier again.

And also, two shocks.

The collector wields a Kukri knife, but does not even scratch it.

The repetition persisted for a while.

I've just repeated it about ten times, and the cu looks out of the darkness.

"You... what?

No matter how many times you break a physical barrier, it instantly comes back up.

For sure, we're destroying two barriers.

... two?

Ku realizes something.

And that leads to further questions.

"I don't know. If you want me to tell you... nothing. Exactly."

Ku only mumbles for a moment at his gaze like he made a fool of himself, but soon it can be pushed in.

You just have to kill him. Other things are useless.

Yes, if you don't have enough trouble, you can increase it.

The collector is about to fall forward to the impact of a series of attacks from behind his knees, thighs, sides, neck and four.

Blood pours into my chest. I had a scratch on my neck muscle.

The attack is completely undetectable.

Gradually, there will be more attacks and more wounds along with them.

Though it is not fatal, blood is flowing from wounds in the body.

I can't even treat him.

While the barrier is being rebuilt, the next attack is coming.

The gap in the armor had been precisely targeted.

Ku continues to slash questionable enemies.

Though the slaughter would pass, there was no magic poison through it.

The magic poison used by Ku was the secret technique of the assassination organization that put the weapon in a magic formation and the activator, which actually confirms its potency.

Hard to believe, but Target is now rolling out two physical barriers.

It's both life magic and autonomous magic.

It's hard to believe that's all during battle, but if you look at the fact that magic poison doesn't work, your physique or the third barrier is up.

Ku makes sure of that.

Collect the wind, circle it small, and fly.

The collector was struck by an invisible shock and heard the sound of the magic barrier crushing in his consciousness.

Probably compressed the wind.

More precisely, I claw that it's an air hammer, hitting something that compresses air.

With that in mind, the collector immediately rebuilds the barrier.

And a streak of air hammers.

The collector ate it defenselessly, like Kasayamako.

Exactly, there were a few shots through the barrier.

One or two shots were prevented by a shield, but that's all.

The collector groans at the shock of just a few shots, the kind of shock his head lifted or the shock of about to smash the contents of his belly.

Ku stared at the target, as he saw some rare beast.

There are a total of four physical and magical barriers to life magic and autonomous magic.

As long as the Magic Barrier of Life continues to provide magic, the Barrier will be repaired. The limit distance of the barrier can only be expanded to cover 0, that is, the body surface.

And the autonomous magic barrier, even if it is an original (Origin), is destroyed beyond a certain amount of damage, and each time it should require a magic formation or chant.

I don't know.

The four barriers could be cleared with a word of dexterity or bending, but the instantaneous repair of autonomous magic was incomprehensible.

Thought for a while, somewhat forceful, but that kind of autonomous magic was developed, Ku decided to think so.

It's not something I can handle where I've always thought about it.

Then we should figure out the means to break through it.

Then.

Coo dissolves in darkness, erases signs, erases emotions.

The target was fumbling up and looking around, but there were no perceived signs.

Cu turns in the dark, on the back of the treasurer.

Four shots in an instant.

Neck, heart, side,, instantly slash. At exactly the same time, bump into thin, thinly compressed air to the same spot.

It was cheap.

Now four, the barrier has been breached.

The collector waves a blow of sideburn in agony, but Ku shifts and goes even further into nostalgia.

As he rotates the collector around the axis, he pokes the knife at the momentum.

The place is anywhere.

The feeling of choosing meat overlaps with the groaning voice.

And a second blow.

Another knife in the neck this time...

"- Phew, I finally caught you"

Ku stabbed him in the back hand, his arm was grabbed.

At some point the collector threw away the Kukri knife and caught Ku with his hand.

But Ku twisted his body silently and twisted the arm caught by the collector intact.

"Crouch!"

It's like standing and catching a keeper.

The collector kneels in pain.

The treasurer's shoulders and elbows were completely extremed.

"... Goodbye"

There are no barriers.

Ku's knife chooses the keeper.

You're the one.

But the knife was a piece of the hide on the treasurer's neck, and it stopped.

The collector remained extremed, but with his other hand he had opened the miscellaneous book.

It was the hands of the earth that stopped the knife.

And Ku's vision turns dark. Ku felt signs of the Dark Fairy.

But it's just a turn, you can ignore it.

"This too!

At that moment when Coo ordered the wind sperm to destroy the dirt hand, he felt the motion of an orbitless spirit, and somehow his consciousness was about to be skipped as well.

"Huh, finally.... hizu"

Coo, who collapsed without force, twisted the arm he was grasping in the wrong direction.

"... what, did, did"

The collector is surprised by the voice of Ku.

"Were you still conscious?"

I can't wait to be revived later and even accidentally struck.

Without answering the question, the collector punches, roughly, at the defenceless girl. Keep your giant gloves on.

After a sight like Gong, Gong, Gong and people can't stand to see, a blow finally pierces the girl's belly.

More piles of dirt from under the girl lying there, activated.

The body of a jumping girl. Several times, the pile finally pierces the girl's leg.

Like everything was a series of tasks, the collectors were pale going.

Sure, take away the girl's fighting power.

And chant.

"When there is a form of force without a form, let it hold a force without a force, let it hold a force without a force, let it hold a thorn arrow of magic."

That's it, the magic activates, and the medium the collector had in his hand forms an arrow.

The collector did not hesitate to do so and pierced Ku's lungs.

"... agoo"

"I seem to have managed to leave some magic behind, but the arrows are in complex shape, like hurting people in vain. No matter how much you treat me, I'll twist the arrow right away. Don't waste it, shut up."

- Guru

At some point, Snow White was on the side.

It was an almost unharmed victory over Erica's roots.

It is like a cat who has come to show off the bugs he has caught.

The lightning that was supposed to work on snow and white is making it hard to work in the first place, so there was no way to beat Erica.

It's a simple story.

He taught the snow white obsessed with thunder the knowledge that the collector could apply with spiritual magic.

A concrete example, because of the presence of the great thorny ground spider (Athrabasik), the snow and white were not bitter and mastered it.

The current state of snow and white, from the appearance of the Parent Warcraft I remember, the scale could be as small as the Parent Warcraft.

If there's a collector who can wrap the ice around it, they can wrap the dirt and stones together, and so on.

And through the wrapped soil, he told me to shed thunder on the ground.

As a result, Snow White succeeded in wrapping the ice near his body hair, moving the soil slightly away from the ice and like a snake to wrap it around.

When the thunder came into contact with the soil snake, electricity was flowing to the ground through the soil snake.

The Great Thorn Spider (Athrabasik) used its giant and defensive powers to make the soil look like armor, but Snow White couldn't do that.

Maybe something affinity is involved in the Warcraft as well.

The collector performs the same task on Erica, whom Snow White brought.

You can't be a villain who gets caught off guard.

You're not a hero to be caught off guard.

In Erica's case, magic already seemed to be on the verge of depletion, and there was no need for 'Magic Liberation (Raisdom)'.

Hit the leather armor Erica is wearing and stab a knife in Erica's lungs.

"Agoo."

Erica, a hazy consciousness, groaned.

There's no way the collectors cared about that.

The collector looks at the miscellaneous books and chants them up further.

"How many (EEitur af) poisons (mörgum), countless (PPoison) poisons (óteljandi), it is not (ætlaðer) the (ekki) essence of life (ætlað) threatening (að ógna) (lífsanda). At its (SSjá) end (hvaðer) is (niðuðan er), the end (EEnd), the end (EEftirmáli), never (Nneitun) to make him (non - að) die (fá hann) not (deyja). What I (Við) seek is (verðum að), his (spyrja er) eternal (ánauða) bound (verða) (eift hans). Therefore (ég hafa) ask (spurt), a thousand different poisons (yesidig):

Power flows through arrows and knives.

The collector infused Ku and Erica, both with poison.

They cramped their lips, and on the ground where they lay, stains spread from their lower bodies.

Looks like we both still have a little magic left over. The collector saw that the life essence was supposed to repair the wound as it was.

Good for you.

Don't kill him.

"Stop. Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Hayato jumps in, scattering a huge amount of power that he's not even willing to hide.

I guess I grabbed the full functionality of the Holy Sword and applied enhanced magic in full opening.

Bad, sounds like rough breathing.