Black Summoner

"Oh? You think Karna's troops aren't coming back?

"Heh, heh! It's time for regular contact, but no one will show up as one! Using wolf smoke in an emergency didn't respond! Your head, I was wondering if something had happened to Karna's sister..."

One of my men gave me a troublesome report even though it was time to have fun with the slaves I was about to capture. The bandit's head is easier than the adventurer's, but it's troublesome having to skip one instruction at a time. Let these guys act on their own and they'll have legs on them.

"Was Karna's squad the executing force for the slave hunt... then the accompanying squad would have been with you? What happened to them?

"The Magic Support Unit should have accompanied you... but I haven't heard from you either"

"Shit, what the..."

Have you noticed the presence of the Adventurer Alliance? No, I shouldn't have got my tail out so far. With the exception of Karna, all the other executives are back safely. Just in case, I've avoided places with high-ranking adventurers and let them act mainly around Pards. Even Karna's main unit will be a high-level party of more than 10 if the support units are combined. An adventurer who could defeat these guys shouldn't have been there... but have you reached elsewhere with greed?

"I don't know what else to do. Let me search Karna's area."

There are three executives in this Azito right now: Prisca, Hope and Ado, the same A-level adventurers as me, my fellow partiers. And four of them were originally black-style executives? If something happened to Karna, I wouldn't leave it to the same level of executives. Is it appropriate around Hope?

"Call Hope! It's urgent!

"Ha ha, I have to go wipe my ass..."

A small man leaving a young shadow exits the room with a toe bottomed. I was just given the task of searching for Karna in this room earlier. But there's no hegemony in that face.

"Christopher is a little guy with an outside liver, too. You don't mind letting a substitute executive go. I'm busy with hobbies."

"Hope's brother, were you torturing the woman you grabbed again? It's a corner product, and you'll get stuck in your head."

My man asks worryingly, but Hope laughs out at Kerakera at the time.

"Don't you see? There's no better music in this world than a girl screaming, is there? You can't buy it for money. It's worth it."

"Ha ha... let's put my brother's hobby aside and make him wait for a search party at the Azit entrance. The level stopped gathering about 10 more than 30 combatants"

"Oh, you got bold for Christoph! Isn't this Ajito's highest power?

"I guess that's all you mean about your head. My brother's leaving, and he's pathetic."

He is also a Level 34 fierce man. He's expected to be the next executive, and he's being recruited as Hope's right-hand man.

Hope and his men go down the aisle laughing. If you cross that bend, you arrive at the entrance of Azito. There should be a bunch of black wind elites out there waiting for the time of the outing, now or now.

"I wish I had a pretty girl."

"He's the one who might have defeated Karna's sister, right? That's not it. - Oh?

A subordinate who saw the entrance suddenly stopped. Hope, immersed in pink delusions, doesn't realize it and collides with the back of his men, who were a little further ahead.

"Go! What's the matter, suddenly stop!

"Oh, Sui Yan, brother. There's nobody at the entrance... Oops, I should have called the convocation..."

"You've got to hang on, haven't you? If anything happens to my gray brain cells, it's tough..."

Hope, with his magic sensing skills, finds himself strangely aware the moment he crosses his men into an entrance that boasts the breadth there, like 10 adults going straight in. The border between the entrance and the aisle is marked by faint magic. There's some magic at this entrance.

"Be careful! There's someone here!

Hope immediately calls for vigilance. But no one responded to that voice.

"Hey! I'm listening, of..."

frustrated by the lack of a corresponding answer, Hope looks back without a chance. But it was not the appearance of his men there, but a knight of pitch-black with a great sword stained with blood. Spread at the feet of the knight is the red liquid that flows out of the remains of his unbroken slaughtered and killed men.

(hey... when are you behind my back!?

Pull out the love sword immediately. Hope is proud of his excellent sensory skills, the danger of descending on himself, and his double-sensitivity to changes around him. That's also true within Christophe's class A adventurer party, and that's why Christophe left the matter to Hope. I had no sense that such a Hope walked right behind me when his men were killed. For him, this was an impossible anomaly.

"I'm sorry. I was in a hurry for personal use. Well, this is your usual means. Not to say cowardly, is it?

I heard a man from behind. But Hope can't turn around again. No matter how dangerous I knew that was, I couldn't keep my eyes off the knight in front of me. His hazard detection skills keep sounding guns and alarms from this black knight.

(No, no, no, no, no! There are two guys in the back who are equal to the Black Knight (this)!

Swallow the situation wherever possible with signs perception skills. The sign of a man who supposedly is the Lord of the voice just now, blocking the entrance and exit of Azit, and releasing his sloping forward. And in the blind spot of the entrance, I feel a pile of dead bodies of the elite I was supposed to lead myself.

"Well, did you understand the situation? From the level, you're a black wind executive, aren't you? Does hiding your face in a mask mean you're one of Trisen's heroes? No, I waited for the boss to come out one of these days if I had an exit, but it's just the bottom end that shows up. I was bored with all the information I had."

Like the kid who got the toy he wanted, the guy keeps talking like he's exalted. Hope can only listen to it in silence.

(To observe from the level, do you have an appraisal eye? Looking at my status on level 62 and considering I haven't had a hard time...... S-class adventurer!? Besides, why are my qualities out of place? Even though he's the one whose title doesn't matter!

Hope trying to fully rotate the brain and find a viable path. But I can't think of a better idea. On the contrary, there is more confusion.

"So, what do we do? If you're going to fight, I'll be happy to be your opponent. If I'm going to give you all the information you know..."

"Head, intruder. Yikes! He's probably an S-class adventurer, and he's got a lot of qualities!

"... hey, even if it rots, is it grade A"

The action taken by Hope, it's life-threatening information communication. Naturally, the Black Knight moves on this. The fine sword of Hope, a light swordsman, intersects with the great sword of the black knight. The battle is for a moment, Hope's sword never reaches the Black Knight, the Black Knight is an unthinkable sword speed from a giant sword, and every fine sword Hope is slashed off. The last thing he heard was not a woman screaming, but his own terminator.

"Unfortunately, this entrance has a silent wind wall (silent whisper). Your voice won't reach anyone."

Neither did the man's merciless proclamation reach his ears any more.