In a dim carriage. Lifeguard stared at the ceiling, keeping his back firmly in his seat.

- It was still sweet.

Shortly after I arrived at this Grim Crows, there was something about Minette. It beat me to the point that it was a terrible world.

Still, he managed to outmaneuver the college raid, exit the assassins, safely rescue the exposed Mia, and also contribute to the response to terrorism. That's how I featured and became a guerrilla.

The college is also in the holidays and we have had a peaceful and peaceful day for a while...... somehow we will continue to do well.

I was vaguely thinking that, even though there was no guarantee whatsoever.

But it's not.

This is - it's even hard to keep alive, a world of death and neighborhood. If you make a mistake, a terrible world where death gives you a peek in the face.

I meant to understand, and it wasn't enough yet.

With the recognition still sweet, I became a soldier......

And this is - a world where you don't know what's going to happen, where common sense on earth doesn't work.

Colositeal Lugo

A being called a grudge demon, which draws a line with other creatures. There are many points that have not been elucidated, and it is not strange what monsters have emerged. But still, it's supposed to be a missed event.

... So have we talked, how did you know this one's name? I can no longer understand why.

"... Ouch..."

My right shoulder hurt when I twitched.

Speaking of which, that demon's blow was blurring.

Because of the excitement of the battle and the tension on his first assignment starting to disappear, he was now experiencing pain that burned his shoulders.

Still.

Now, more than that.

".................. Belle child"

I wanted to see her face anyway, driven by a sense of impatience that I didn't quite understand myself.

Diving through the gates of Midir College, the courtyard of the night, where no one was present, was widening.

Time is around a little past dinner time.

There should usually be a lot of students, but now during the "Rest of the Ethereal Thunderbird (Raptors Rest)" period. The courtyard, lit by idle lights, is surrounded by mere silence.

The drift guard makes sure to drag the body and head to the student building.

And

"Lugo?"

In front of the big door to the entrance and exit, she was there.

"... bell child..."

Cool, watery dress. A gracious, loving look. Quite frankly, oh, you look like your mother, Mr. Fortinaria, for Christ's sake.

"Welcome back. Mr. Kelisdell contacted me, and it was about time we arrived..."

Naturally.

The drifting guard, who walked over fluttering, was embracing Belgrette.

"- -, eh? Hey, Ri, Lugo...... Huh?

It was Belgrette who returns confusion, but does not reject it.

"Oh, that, uh, Lugo... trouble..."

"... sorry"

Apologizing, but I didn't let you go.

I feel it in my arms, it passes to my body, the warmth of the girl.

Understood here.

I was swirling all over my chest on the way home, an inexperienced sense of impatience. The identity.

It's fear.

See people die. Know the reality of the job of a soldier. The fear that if you or Belgrette become like that.

And the fear of the inexplicable phenomenon that the resentful demon uttered the word - that it also exposed its intent to kill against itself.

I wanted to put them in front of me and get back to my usual relief.

"... sorry"

Apologized again, and the drift shield took the body away from Belgrette.

"... yeah. I'm listening a little."

"Oh well..."

"Me too... what I always think. At that time, if this is the case. There, if I hadn't made a mistake..."

Belgrette took the hand of drift protection.

"So hang in there, each other. More people, so we can help. Every day, so you can laugh."

"... oh"

I managed to squeeze out a response.

- and.

"Oh, boy."

From the darkness, a cool voice sounds.

I walked out of the darkness by the building.

"K, Claire!?

Surprised, Belgrette hurriedly releases her drifting hand. Claria continued her words, even as she moved her pickles and eyebrows at the look of it.

"How was your first assignment, Lord Aliumi? He's coming home beaten to death by a coworker. What a skilled soldier does. If you're a recruit, you should be happy you survived first."

"... Claire."

My sister makes an embarrassing voice, but my sister doesn't pull.

"You must be a powerful warrior, but if you are not a commander, you are not a God to save people. It is also possible that we will continue to witness the deaths of colleagues and those who were unable to save us in the course of our mission. … no, not just witnessing… you can get yourself killed halfway"

The girl asks.

"Being a guerrilla...... do you regret it?

The boy answers.

"... No way"

"Very well, sir."

Claria nodded satisfactorily when she heard the answer to the drift protection.

"Claire......?

Belgrette sounded surprised.

I guess I don't know why my sister mentioned that to the drift shelter. I guess I don't know why I nodded satisfactorily when I heard the answer.

I understood for drift protection.

Claria knows. That the shield is giving Belgrette his thoughts. And I'm guessing. That drift protection has become a guerrilla soldier, also for reasons of wanting to be with Belgrette.

That's why she's telling the truth.

"Are you going to stay a guerrilla for your sister and break it now".

Not at all, your sister-in-law, who hates men, is tough.

But it's true.

I went to the same school as my favorite kid, but it's harder to study than I thought, and it's snaggy. That's the way it is now.

From Claria, who is a proud knight, you'll want to say don't lick it, New America.

"And for now... make it dinner? Want to take a bath?

It's like a newlywed daughter-in-law. Even on the lines of Belgrette,

"... I'm off today."

Lifeguard was squeaking in a faint voice.

And

"... let me see something, I'm sorry. To be honest, it was tight today. But... tomorrow. Tomorrow, I'll be back."

Resolved, squeezed out.

Sleep overnight and change your mind. No, switch. Can we do this?

"Lugo......"

Labouring Bellgrette;

"Really?"

Claire as usual. And in the same tone, she speaks all the same.

"Then... let's say that after tomorrow we will make amends for the act of embracing your sister in disgrace"

"K!? K, Claire... look, I was watching, of...!?

Liquid protection was also slightly frightened, but anyway, she sends a jittery gaze to her sister, who panicked.

"... for the most part, my sister is also my sister. I don't even see how to resist, but it stays..."

"That's... that's..."

I should have felt like falling into bed right now, drifting protection, but looking at the two of them, I felt just a little relieved.

Thoughts also make room.

"... you know, both of you"

"Ugh, yeah? What's the matter, man?

"What is it? I won't forgive you for apologizing."

"............, this time, I'm the grudge demon I fought...... No, but that's..."

But again, I felt like there was too little clapping to put in my mouth.

I saw an alien on my way home from school, and I wonder if it's close to bragging.

"The Grievance Devil...? You were an unknown grudge demon, weren't you? What's going on? Say anything you care about."

"If it's about getting involved in a mission, I suggest you be clear. Sharing information is important."

Pushed back by the two sisters, he opens his mouth.

They also know the qualities of drift protection. No, it won't work, and it'll be worth a talk.

- So, we talked. Tell me what happened. Don't cover it up.

"............, what? A grudge demon... talked...?

Still, Claria's reaction was full of suspicion.

"It's... the...,"

Nor is Belgrette able to hide his suspicions.

But it would be a natural reaction.

No matter how unusual a resentment demon of common sense is, if he spoke the word, it should be synonymous with what dogs and cats talked about.

"... uh... the others, they didn't hear that, did they? It wasn't because the soldiers were beaten to death and upset in front of them."

Probably the first time. Claria is obviously concerned about her protection. It was also proof that what I said was too out of common sense.

"Me too... I thought it was my fault. I tried to. But that's not... ringing, mishearing..."

Blood-running peeled eyes. That voice, as if it had released what it had hidden in it. of its existence, definitively - the manifestation of will.

"... assuming. That the demon was unraveling the human language."

"Hey sister!?

Belgrette does not change phase, and in this world she shows a rarely more flexible thought.

"How could the grudge demon name Lugo...?

Reflux herself, it was there that was hooked.

The first unknown grudge demon I encountered today.

Hundred steps...... it is good that the resentment demon spoke by conceding a thousand steps, why did that black monster know the name of drift protection.

Indeed, during that battle, Carrborough had called the name of driftshield. Did that resentful demon have a high intelligence, and that's all you remember?

But it was a battle in which large numbers of soldiers were involved. It was Kelisdell who unleashed the decision and the stopping blow. So why did you expose your intent to kill only to an individual named Arismic Current Protection?

Monsters that pose a threat to humanity. If it's just "human colositeal," it's not that I'm still uncomfortable. but that compound said so in the name of driftshield.

"I don't know... I don't know..."

Time passes, and the reaction of the two people is no longer as confident as it took Kasumi.

"For one thing, tomorrow...... maybe you should talk to Dr. Locke"

"Right... I will. Thanks."

The carefree gaze of Bellette and Claria hurts. After all, shouldn't I have just said it?

Dragging a heavy body, the driftshield turned its back on both of them.

Claria squeaks pompously as she watches the tired boy enter the student building.

"But you're a stranger, aren't you? With all that strength, he also has a weakness as if he were a child. Maybe it's true that you're from a different world of doctrinal ideas."

By the way, and my sister turns back to her sister.

"I'm concerned about the unknown grudge demon...... In the first place, there was just an out-of-wall exercise."

"Right..."

A black resentment demon that the drifters encountered.

There are no more resentment demons than category D living in the vicinity of Wang Du, Midir College or Dealey. That is the case, like Farvnar and Drauthor, where resentful demons flowing from afar do damage, but it is basically a safe area.

Appeared out of nowhere there, a grudge demon who surpassed Draughtrow. Speaking of details, he's an unknown being at the moment, so it might be odd to call him a grudge demon. If the existence of the applicable in the deposit cannot be confirmed, it will be certified as a new species and will also be named.

The farm began to be damaged about twenty days ago. I mean, back then, no grudges came from Kako. And the forest on the outskirts of Dealey...... lived in a cave. By taking livestock from a nearby farm, he was sourcing food.

Dealey is a large city and has a large population. The resentment demons in the matter would have frequented caves and farms, but I care about the fact that no one has witnessed anything but workers. The worker and the livestock had disappeared neglectfully, and he finally noticed an anomaly. Are you saying he was acting with caution to avoid being witnessed?

And most importantly,

"The grudge demon spoke... ah"

"... do you believe that? Sister."

I was just confused.

A grudge demon is a being with too many unknown parts. Even draughtrow, where research was relatively advanced, as new habits were discovered. But...

"... Lord Aliumi, which is why I took a great look... in some cases, it could be an interview."

Word and Divine Chant "Oracle".

Those are the graces God has bestowed on man. Such a 'word' grace was manipulated by a grudging demon, a monster of sorts.

"For one thing... we'll have to wait for the research department's findings. Maybe he has an organ that emits something similar to words."

"Right..."

There are also resentful demons with high intelligence and specializing in traps and pseudomorphisms. It may be individuals of the same lineage as them.

Vague discomfort. unspeakable anxiety.

With such emotions in their hearts, the two look up at the night sky.

A giant goddess of the night was illuminating the earth - her sisters.