Disciple of Immortal

The commercial city of Pollock, commonly known as the Dark Zone, is on the northern side of its slums.

A group of three people looked down at the city from the roof, which was joined by different colored boards.

"This is the face behind Pollock.It's interesting that the rich and the poor are polarized. "

The man who sat and looked at the streets was a man with thin black hair and an ominous atmosphere... Robis, the former head of the criminal organization Black Reaper.

Behind him stood a beautiful Japanese-looking woman, Yozakura, and a fat man, Damia, wearing goggles.

"Making money is a brilliant invention.The complex desires of humans are aligned in only one direction.Especially the Pollock residents, if they smell gold, head there first.It's like an ant swarming with sugar. "

"It may well be natural for behaviors to be uniform when they are easy to understand and have strong emotions. For example, fear."

Josacra's words clouded Rovis' face.

Her remarks were an obvious sign of Rovis' disdain to beg for forgiveness after he attacked Canata and Renaissance himself.

"Hmm? What? Yozakura? I thought you said something."

"You don't have to tell me."

Previously, Rovis pretended to be an acquaintance of Canata in full contact with Renaissance, but he managed to miss it, promising that he and her would never do anything wrong again.

I know that if I name myself on the front page, I will be chased by a real Reaper who is not even Black Reaper at that point.

As a result, Rovis has now dissolved the Black Reaper, leaving two of his closest associates behind and refusing to contact him.

The death of Robis in Rosmond's mouth was an illusion of the sudden dissolution of the Black Reaper.

"Is it true that there is a free way of life that Robis believed to be able to disband the organization and live in constant fear of her surveillance?Why don't you let yourself go? "

"You don't know anything.I want to live now and forever. "

"Why did you disband the organization?"

"I went to the right, and I realized I was going to die of a rockfall, so I just took the left."

Rovis, who was threatened by Renaissance and no longer able to act as the Black Reaper, is now traveling with Josacra and Damia in places where trouble is likely to occur.

Rovis' aim is only to fight.

The main reason for this was because evil causes strife and creates opportunities for fighting.

So if we can just stay where the fighting took place and join one side there, we have no reason to go all the way to become a spark.

"Yozakura, cool your head! Master Rovis, I've seen that gray-haired woman, and I'm beginning to understand what Rovis thinks.There's nothing fun about crushing insects, and vice versa. "

Damia split between Rovis and Josacra, and entered Rovis' defense.

"I'm not a gray-haired woman! The white goddess!"

Robis bangs on the roof and yells at Damia.

"Ah... yes"

Damia rounds her back and narrows her shoulders.

Rovis' fear of Renaissance grew day by day, and recently she began to say that she might have been one of the goddesses involved in the creation, so she didn't even know her name, so she began to call her the goddess.

"Yes, say it again!"

"... goddess"

"Hmph, be careful next time, Damia."

It was Damia who turned to advocacy, but now I'm looking at Rovis with a disgusting look.

Damia became intoxicated with Rovis as an evil charisma and entered The Black Reaper with a vision for him.

Not as much as Josacra, but there was a verse that pushed Rovis to his ideals.

I didn't want to see Kanata or a gray-haired woman sneaking up on the shadows, even though they had a certain amount of trampling.

"Yozakura, I told you to leave if you want to do so many times."

"No, I admire Master Robis."

Yozakura answers without hesitation.

"Then...."

"However, what I admire is the living person you are talking about and Robis when you helped me.If the present Master Rovis were to paint the ornament and defile himself of the past... then I would slay you to death. "

Josacra leaned her sheath and peered slightly at her sword.

With Damia's glare, he alternated his eyes on Robis and Josacra's face.

"Stop it, Yozakura. You won't even be able to try me.But I'll look forward to it then.Come whenever you want.Don't forget to polish the blade until that day. "

And when he heard the word of Robis, Josacra put his sheath back.

"I hope that word is genuine.I pray that I will never see the ugliness I showed you and that woman again. "

As Damia watched Josacra, she exhaled relieved.

Damia was also intoxicated by Rovis, so she didn't know what it was like to be Yozakura, and she had been acting with her for a long time.

Depending on the response, I understood that there was a good chance that Yozakra would be slaughtered by Rovis on the spot.

"Yozakura, it's not that woman!The White Goddess! How many times do I have to tell you? Say it again! "

Yozakura's lips tremble with anger.

"Well, Master Rovis, I heard that there are several potential criminal organizations in the Dark Zone that we are targeting this time, but is it possible to decide where to start?I'm a little tired of sightseeing too.Do you want to do it tomorrow? "

And when he saw that it was a quarrel, Damia raised her voice and said so.

"No, we're hiding out for a while, collecting information."

"Oh... is that so?"

Round your eyes as if Damia were neat.

"I told you before you came here, didn't I?It smells terrible. It smells like a case.My heart won't be satisfied with a criminal gang in Sekokuslum.Over the past few days, I've been looking into the city and I'm sure of it.The inhabitants were also disturbed, but the Knight of the Nation apparently came to visit.Perhaps in the near future, the fat, giant evil that nests in this vortexing pollock begins to move.We hunt it. "

Rovis licked his tongue as he watched the dark area below him.

He had no idea that Canata was visiting this city, Pollock.