"Stop it... I don't care what happens to me, only my wife..."

"No, if you want to do it...!" How about this one alone...! "

In the darkened room there was a disturbed breath of a man and a woman. There, the rattling sounds of trees rubbing against each other.

Faint outside lights pouring in through small windows. If you get used to your eyes, everyone will recognize you immediately.

In the center of the room was a young man and woman sitting in a chair facing each other. However, both hands are tied to the back of the chair, and the legs are tied to the legs of the chair.

"Satete"

The shadows appear as if they were born out of the darkness.

The man who came silently from the next room was a man in a black robe. In her right hand, she had a murder weapon like a saw blade.

"I'm worried about someone I love more than myself... ku, hahaha." It's such a beautiful couple.

The faint outside lights pouring through the window gently illuminate the man's mouth. The purple lips clinging to her pure white face hung with helpless joy.

"I'll give you as much money as you want... it's my life!" That's why my wife is the only one... "

"No! I can't... I can't... I can't... I can't..."

The figure in black who was quietly listening to the exchange between the two, took a coin out of his pocket. There's nothing wrong with it. A copper coin used in an alley that only has the value of a dozen esk.

"De, the man is on the front. The woman's behind it."

"W-What...?"

A coin soars as it plays with the fingertips of a man in black. The same hand clutched to the side immediately grabbed it in the air. The clenching fist slowly opens upwards like a clench.

――――

The coin was showing its surface on the palm of its hand.

Immediately after.

No hair in the hair, dull wind sounds. Godon and a heavy shock. Then, something falls to the floor with a mild sound. And the unusually wet reverberation.

Rolling over the wooden board, it receives a thin light that pours in from outside the window.

The beaten husband's neck... his open eyes were staring at his wife tied up in a chair.

― ― The screams of a roaring woman.

A man in a black suit with narrow eyes gestures to his ears.

"Well, yell as much as you like." I'll do the spell of the wind peak, so there's no problem. "

"Oh, noo... why, why oh!" Why are you doing this?! What have we done?! "

There's no reason for that.

In an instant, the woman was stunned.

“You didn't think, did you, Taro? Just this morning... day and night... no, evening and evening, the Inverenus disappeared and the night came. No, just thirty minutes ago... just long enough! I can't believe I'm in this situation. I didn't even think about it. As usual, we finish today, and then we welcome tomorrow as if it were a tadpole. The days of such peace and tranquillity continue. That's what I thought," Ta-da, you shouldn't have doubted me. "

A man in black walked up to him talking to him, peeking at Gun and the woman's face.

Me too!

"............ Hee,...... Huh?"

"I didn't think so either. I don't have a particular reason for targeting you guys, Tedda. Tama, tama, tama, this house is on the lookout. I don't even know your name. I like it. Don't do that, don't do that."

The man still raises his voice.

"Then you who survived will drag this event on for the rest of your life. I remembered everything. You must be worried. What happened to Te? If I had done this then, I might not have gotten involved in this kind of thing... if I had just slipped a little bit of time over there, maybe I would have... This tragedy is definitely going to be an indelible wound, and it will remain deep in your heart... That's right. That's... [Wound] Da. You're going to live with that [wound]....."

It's as if you're tongue-drumming a good drink.

The satisfied man returns his heel.

"I won't bother you with that, Deb. Have a good night."

... eventually, in the room where silence was restored, only the stunned wife was left.

Illuminated by the pale lights that flow through the windows. Her lost husband's eyes were always staring at his loved one.

After passing through the eastern border gates of the Badarnois Empire, you will reach the end of a long journey to the land of the Patriarch Kadankatia. There was a killer in the heart of it, which disturbed the castle town of Ladarkaria.

Commonly known as the 'Killer Without Killing'.

The murder had several distinguishing features.

The time of the crime is at night. That's all there is to it -- victims are invariably attacked by [multiple people]. At one time, the sleeping family was targeted, and at another, the young people hanging out in the alley until late.

And they were never going to kill all of them.

Someone must have survived. I was dared to live. In front of you, you can show your close opponents that you're going to kill them.

Everything was agreed about the murderous image that was told from the mouths of such survivors.

A creepy man in a black robe. Basically, he wears a hood in the depths of his eyes, but some people who saw his face said that he was a skinny figure with no hair on his bun. It is characterized by difficult-to-hear conversation, and the murder weapon is a thick sword with a blade similar to a saw. Since the scene was concealed by the wind peak magic so that the guilty could not be understood from the outside, it was certain that he was only a Yodo [Mage] who manipulated the wind attribute, but it was very difficult to capture this demonic person.

After all, the victims have nothing in common.

A woman who murdered her husband has testified that the killer himself told the truth. "There's no reason you've been targeted." “I just stumbled upon it.”

The citizens were terrified.

It may be my turn next. Above all, the advice of "don't be alone" is called as a measure to prevent such crimes, but this opponent is aimed at the "group".

Especially those who live with their families. I went out of my way to get separated, renting houses individually, and leaving.

That said, soldiers don't just stand by and watch. In order to dare to invite an ambush, we took measures such as dressing up as a people and having a few people walk around the city, but the killer did not take such measures as whether he had an excellent sense of smell.

One night like that.

There was a single shadow that went through the city where the walkers disappeared due to the murderers who made noise in the alley.

The person responsible for the disturbance was the [Killer Without Killing].

You would normally think that the people's vigilance would be increased by the fact that the name was completely known, and it would be difficult to continue the crime.

But there must be a certain number.

Even though it's so noisy, there's a fool who feels as if he's in a crisis and wants peace.

I'm fine. God will protect us. A piece of meat that has given up even the minimum self-defense necessary as an organism, entrusted to such an unfounded idea.

Such agreements are particularly frequent among young people. This is Kadankatia, which boasts a solid citadel, and the lap of its royal castle. Safe, central neighborhood surrounded by walls and isolated from the outside dangers. Many people have never been in this outside world since birth, and have never even actually witnessed a resentful demon.

The city, which is firmly rooted in the support of the god of light, Aeodithis, is inherently good for security, is large enough to have the illusion that there is no limit, and there are countless people living in it. Therefore, the "sweet chicks" who can only think of themselves as "no way" ---.

Ku, hahaha

To prove the correctness of such an idea.

There were two young men hanging out in the dim alley just ahead.

On one side is an adult boy with short, innocent, pure white hair. From the neck to the mouth, it is covered with a brown scarf. On the other side, a very skinny young man with bluish black hair. Small silver earrings on both ears.

"Kuhahaha..."

I'm sure they didn't think so.

From now on, they will engrave "scratches" that will greatly affect my future life.

Welcome the usual morning, have an unusual day, and enjoy the evening as you like...... such a peaceful day for a dozen years. I don't doubt that those days will continue tomorrow.

"It's me. It's me who breaks up such a routine..."

Now, which one to kill and which to keep alive.

This abandonment selection is also tasty.

Some couples want to survive without regard for themselves, while others abandon their friends lightly because of their personal cutie.

The former is really inspiring, but the latter is still interesting. The essence of people is really overflowing like crying and begging each other, "I don't care what happens to that person, just help me". Even if both sides survive, it will break the relationship in the future.

Now, what about these young people?

――――

The man activates Wind Peak magic to isolate the field.

Create a stage for killing.

Come on, show me.

Is it a beautiful real bond or a faint friendship that connects you?

Expose everything naked in the face of fear.

"Didn't I tell you?"

"Oh, that face!" Hit me hard! But if you did what I told you, you'd have been stuck with me even faster, right? "

"It's more important to be sure than to be quick."

In a corner of a back alley. The two young men clapped each other lightly and chatted.

― ― Before the [Killer Without Killing], who fell and almost died.

(......,...... if you don't mind)

Oh, my God. Is this possible?

First, as usual, we attacked from the blind spot in an attempt to capture the target.

…………

From there, I don't remember.

If you noticed, it's been damaged so much... "

"Well, anything is fine." In the meantime, one case has settled. "

Looking down with an uninterested expression is a grown-up, gray-haired boy. His eyes were black and red, reminiscent of a dark tide of blood.

"[Killer without killing]... I thought it was the one with the bones." Well, how much of a pomegranate is he who kills civilians and immerses himself in pleasure? Oh, thank you ~? You're still alive now, because I'm the one who kindly smashed the bugs to the knobs. Kakaaka ”

A contrasting mockery peeks into a slender young man with his hair upside down. Is it a habit? I'm touching my right ear with my finger.

If it's clear, it's not that hard to talk about.

With the feeling of finishing one's work, gray hair speaks lightly.

“My real name is Ard Dru, and I was born and raised in Kadankatia as the second son of the Dru family, who served as an executioner for generations. Although he was mean and had fewer words to say, he received a certain reputation for doing his job quietly and without hesitation. However, a year ago... at the southern fortress where I was working at the time, I felt that the inspector who visited me was really badly attracted to me, and it became a conflict. At this time, my mouth was crushed with a blade. The wound did not heal completely because the procedure was delayed."

"Oh, is that why you're talking crazy?"

Fallen down...... overhead of the murderer who couldn't move a bit, they seemed to be unable to enter their sight, but they continued to talk about it.

"Meanwhile, Ard fought back with an axe and killed the opponent's head." Many of those who witnessed part of the incident were recognized as self-defense, but sometimes the opponent was a person with a comparable position, and was eventually forced to resign. It seems that the survivors of the furious opponent have done everything in their power. There was also a scene where they stuck around Ard, and it happened all at once... "

"Oh, that's enough." Is that why you've become insane by losing your job unjustly? "

No.

The grey-haired boy's quiet crimson eyes shot through the fallen man. I could see through everything that was hidden in the depths of my body.

"When people are hit by a great shock, they can be transformed by mistake..." I wonder if that's how you woke up. "

You're awake, aren't you?

"I had a cut in my tongue, which made it difficult for me to speak. The inspectors' family members were brutally murdered and left heartbroken. In the future, rejection will continue to face the response for the rest of your life. I began to feel an unexpected charm there. It didn't take long until I found pleasure in self-harm and eventually wanted to engrave it in others.... and, well... it's just a guess based on similar projects in the past... but it's not far without hitting it, is it, Mr. Ard?"

At last, I'm going to turn to you as my spoken partner. However, the Fallen Killer didn't have the strength to speak. I don't think you're expecting a response, but the gray-haired young man quickly moves on.

"I worked in castles and forts for a long time, and to some extent knew the faces of soldiers, the patrol routes, and the time of duty." It seems that her acquaintance had spoken about the investigation. "

"Kakaqa, more than anything else, are you a real culprit? A little too many soldiers from this country. First of all, bald eggs that have this characteristic way of talking, don't you think so? Even though it's cracked from the testimony of the survivors, why doesn't anyone suspect it?"

"After that incident, my tongue gradually stopped turning and I couldn't speak -- I pretended. The fact that the acquaintance had revealed the truth was also provided as one of the topics that Ard could not talk about. By the way, I also shaved my head and rolled it up. I usually wear a wig made from that hair. Ard, who thus acquired the characteristics of someone else, repeated the murder without anyone suspecting it.”

……………………

The murderer went to war.

Why not?

Why so much... I know such a thing in detail.

With such doubt, the rude young man twisted himself.

"Bhahaha! Hair, detachable!? Hehehehehe! How does it feel to wear it?! I mean, you... nnh... your own hair! Do you want to put it on or take it off?! Detachable vultures! BOOFUH! HI, HI... KAKAKA... ah, my stomach aches... I can't stand it, I'm sorry to laugh at you! Oh, you mean Dr. Richelle, the" Detective "? I did a good job of researching that much, Ze."

"Nothing comes out of compliments, Delaud." I thought it was business as usual....... Now. "

Gray-haired with a sigh...... a boy called Richelle turned again to a man whose gaze had fallen. Consistently, the red eye has no emotions or colors. Looking down at the roadside stones.

"...... I'll say no first." I don't like people like you, Mr. Ard. Not so much as a nausea. For example, even in front of the innocent Kahine, I thought it would reach the murderer like a breath... this is the mood I want to tear apart like this. "

After hearing such a statement, the young man with the opposite hair...... Delaud snorted and laughed. While touching my right ear. In terms of emotional expression, this bad young man will still be more human.

"Well, it's started, Dr. Richelle's overprotection. It's not related to Kahine, is it?" Let's go to the bigger crowds ~

"It's a boring story, for example."... then, Mr. Ard. Personally, I don't want to, but from the top, you have a choice. "We" have gathered various talents to extend our roots across the continent... so die here or obey. After obeying, I wonder if I can make it up. ― ― It's all up to you.

- I can make it up.

It is this situation that illustrates it now.

The Palace Shell On is on the third floor, in the Great Hall.

Standing in obedience to the wind demon god Hertinier, [Unkillable Killer] deepened his conviction in front of the sight.

"... hah,..."

Sabel Arhano held his flank and kept breathing.

"... nnnnnnnnn!"

The same exhaustion, Julie Mikeus.

"...... Motherfucker...!"

On one knee, Edvin Gaul was about to collapse.

"......!"

Belgrette Fizz Gertiroude, whose shoulders were moving up and down, was also getting bigger.

Now, they are all full of creativity.

--Ard Dru... No, Aldomirar was definitely overwhelmed by the fact that he was dealing with these four at the same time.

Wow!

A kicking sapphire leapt in front of Hertinier.

However, the incarnation of the wind... [Oracle] itself, it's impossible to defeat it. In other words, it was a hammer.

So while the label is attracting demons,

Rough, hawk!

Julie flashed a tornado. The invisible helix clashes with the autonomous defense that blows up in front of the Aldomirar.

― ― Water!

As if to give such a boost, the enormous torrent unleashed by Belgrette bursts into flames. As expected, Autonomous Defense could not withstand that load and was temporarily removed.

Uuurrrrrrgh!

Edvin's red hot sphere is inserted from the side.

The Aldomirar was instantly reappeared with an ice shield.

Hah!

I intercepted Belgrette as she stepped in between the close-quarter battles.

When I received the sword from the upper right section with a horizontal sword, several saw-like blades bounced off the surface of the sword.

Two- and three-combination. Whenever the blade meets the blade, the product of Aldo Mirror will raise the depth. The body of the Aldomylar is pushed in by the physical stature.

Originally, I wasn't a warrior or anything. He's just an executioner. However, even after deducting it, the little girl in front of her was much more skilled.

"Te... with good arms and good swords!"

I have no intention of dating pure swordsmanship.

Lightning strikes through the blade. If you start with the whole body of the man, the dick and white light will play,

"Grrrr!"

The girl Knight, who was afraid of being shot, retreated and let go of the distance. You've read the "Wobble," which is a harbinger, and you're quick to judge and react.

"Kuhaha...!"

Aldomyrar, chased like a shadow, slammed his sword with momentum. If you have pure muscle strength, you have your share. Belgrette was defended by a sword against a hammer.



The autonomous defense that has regained power here is judged to be a "foreign object" that falls within the scope of her.

"Grrrr!?"

A flaming pole blows up in an instant and bursts out relentlessly at Belgrette. The powder of fire attached to her staggering inn.

"Kahaha...!"

The Girl Knight defeated it with his water spell, keeping an eye on the pursuit and keeping his distance.

I showed the plane, but it was the label that slipped on the floor.

"Gu...... haha"

Of course, he was easily crawled into the ground by the wind demon Heertinier.

"Saber, hold on."

"It's okay..."

Julie rushes over to help her mate wake up.

"Hmm!......"

Aldo Myrl notices it in his eyes. The eyes of the saber, so full of strong intentions, were beginning to faintly hide.

"Da, da, I can't win... you're starting to think so, right? Sabel Arhano"

There was no change in Saber's agonizing expression towards Julie, who was clinging hard to her side. I don't think there's a need to argue.

"To be honest, Te... I'm the most surprised. I can't believe I'm doing this right now."

The man named Ard, who was only an executor, evolved into the mighty Yodo-samurai [Mage], who called himself Aldomirar.

Power. Soul Heart Power [Pruna] is overflowing indefinitely from one generation to the next.

Meanwhile, the enemy is already at their limit. Half dead.

"I'm not very enthusiastic." "My style is to let someone live and carry that 'wound'..." Your mission is to kill all of you. The only thing left to carry is the [wound]... it's really boring. "

Nevertheless, work is work.

This would make Aldomirar's position a cornerstone.

I can see it.

Eventually, it will reach them.

The four most elite people Orkestar was proud of. Two of the Annihilation Squad [Ostinat].

Richelle Verre. And the "Hanada", "Agito", Delaudor Fordor.

I'll score the 'wound' back to the two people who used to let me crawl to the ground.

It's time to draw the curtain.

In response to the ex-executioner flashing his sword, the wind demon god Hertinier roared.

... Is there a way to reverse this?

Breathing through her shoulders, Belgrette desperately turned her head.

I never underestimated Aldomirar. Rather, I recognized it as an extremely dangerous opponent.

However, I must say, it was unexpected. Could it be that it takes in the power of Ji Faar and exerts more power than its original surgeon.

Even the four of us are no match for each other.

(This is the true value of [fusion]......)

Even Brandall, who was once confronted, was much stronger.

But crying doesn't start.

(I can't swallow it in this place. in a place like this...!)

It was finally close to Ohmsolf.

But...

... once again, I know.

He was too helpless in the face of overwhelming violence.

(What are you going to do...? Gram Rizzil will do something about it...?)

Your trump card, the Great Sword of Water.

If you think about the rest, it's a magic spell that you shouldn't use, but you can't say that anymore.

(... his autonomous defense heart is definitely hanging on his left flank...)

Every time the pillar of fire blew up, that organ was creeping red and flashing. It controls the fire attributes of the Aldomirar. The same was true for the other organs, each of which seemed to have an attribute.

But after all, the fire attribute is the one to be aware of. The organ that is the source of the opponent's autonomous defense.

(If only we could do something about it......)

As long as we can disable Autonomous Defense.

Of course, that doesn't confirm the win. On the contrary, Belgrette collapsed there, even if she managed to detach the heart of the fire attribute after using the Great Sword of Water. If Hertinier hits us where we can't move, it's over.

…………

If only I could at least wipe out Hiertinier.

However, Ji Fahr's organs, which are in charge of its control, cannot be visually identified. None of the hearts suspended from the front of the body appear to be implanted in the body. Is it part of the brain or the spinal cord, not the heart? When it comes to decoupling, it's not as realistic as autonomous defense.

"............"

No, I can't do this. The opponent was a bit strong.

I can't, but I have to.

It's over when you're dead.

Sometimes a knight has to die to make it.

Are you serious? I'm going to be involved.

You're all about yourself.

That's why you don't have to.

I'm here.

And the footsteps of the birds and the rigid birds come from behind.

Everybody okay?

I'm used to hearing that voice.

Each of the four...... even Aldomirar, who was confronted, opened his eyes in surprise.

Belgrette called the name reflexively.

"............ Lugo.....!"

The person who was going up the stairs behind him to the third floor was supposed to have the current protection of the soldiers in the palace on the lower floor.