Get out.

Vicki, the female leader of the bandit "Crimson Cat," reappeared in no time.

"Welcome to the head. Were we, in fact, VIPs? Make it a suite. It looks a little poor here."

"Nice. A fucking kid who keeps slapping his mouth off while he's at it. It'll be my last chance in a lifetime."

I tried stirring it up gently, but now I'm not using the technique.

... That's a pain in the ass. If it was just the guy at the bottom, he could have stretched it out and run.

Me, Phil, Benny, they're taking me out of the shed.

The door of the chamber was locked by a man on the lower end.

Beyond the iron lattice, the children left look anxious.

I snorted softly at the bandits so they wouldn't distract me.

Vicki in the front, in the form of a guy pinching us in the back, we get walked down the hall.

Now, what do we do...

It's easy if Phil and I are just gonna run away, but when we bring in as many as ten kids, the story changes.

I can think of a few hands.

As I walked down the hallway considering various proposals, I noticed that there was paper on the wall.

… as per information.

There was little time, but from other children - from children who had left the barn in 'processing' - the existence of it had been heard.

A map.

Is it old, the ink is slightly faded, but I can't help but read it.

I looked at it chilly and remembered it as best I could.

Spread and inquisite the map you remember in your brain.

Is this... a fort?

Looks like a fort that was abandoned a long time ago.

The structure is pretty complicated...... that's a little maze. This is...

Probably repeated cluttered additions over and over.

As proof of that, there's dead space by the way.

While some spaces are inaccessible and completely dead, many feel like small courtyards.

Hmmm......

I walked in a complicated and strange abandoned fort for about five minutes.

Along the way, he went up the stairs and up from the basement to the ground floor.

We crossed the dead space like a small courtyard, which we also checked on the map, many times, eventually reaching a destination place.

It's also probably a dead space created by additions.

But it was about as big as a basket could possibly be.

On an all-you-can-grow weed, swollen men sit up to draw large circles.

There was liquor uniformly in their hands, and they were in an upbeat mood fussing with an adorable whirlwind.

What is this? A banquet?

The moment I thought,

"Bastards wow!! The main dish has arrived!!

"" "" OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!

The bandits found us and raised their trembling roar.

What... this unusual enthusiasm.

We are brought inside the circle the bandits draw.

And so I finally realized it.

In the middle of the circle of bandits, there is something like a bed.

A bed made of wood with a lid.

No, you're not.

That's not a bed.

Normally, it doesn't come with anything like that on the bed.

Um - it can only be used to restrain human hands and feet, metal rings.

That's the operating table - no.

To the torture table, there was nothing else.

"Come on! It's rehearsal before the real thing! Who's the lucky bastard tonight!?

"It's me!!

One man comes out of the crowd and walks over to the torture table.

There was already a boar lying on the torture table.

Both hands and feet are restrained, just fugofugo and snorting - like, a carp on a slab.

"Hey, lucky bastard! Name it!!

"Abes!!

"Okay, Abe! Hold on! Hey, bring your blindfold!!

When the man took the violin that was hanging on the side of the torture table, another man brought a hand wipe and wrapped it around the man's head, making him blind.

As if even watermelon splitting.

"Bastards, wow! You know the rules!!

Vicki yelled at the bandits.

"In this state, brilliant! In one shot! Break the designated area and you will be given what you want! Woman on booze! Even gold is solo for up to 10% of sales!!

The bandits cheered.

"Practice once! Chances are up to three! Really easy game!! Don't thank Atashi for his mercy!!

"Excellent, sister!!

"I wish I was merciful on my bed!!

"It's merciful, isn't it? Because I stepped on him, you mazo bastard!

Hahaha!! and the bandits laugh nasty.

These guys... are you insane?

Something like that watermelon split...... seriously, human......!?

"Come on. Let's practice first. Sing, sing, you bastards!!

Zun! Zun! Zun! Zun!

Rhythmic waste pushes from all directions.

"♪ I'm a bandit! Crying kids shut up too! ♪

"♪ I'm a bandit! Take away the crying child too! ♪

"♪ Hands or feet! Eyeballs or ears! ♪

"♪ Pick up! What do you want? ♪

"Right hand!!

"Right hand!!

"Right hand shouldn't!!

"♪ You're a bandit too! Take your right hand! ♪

so that I can be stirred up by the song.

A blindfolded man waved down the boar's right foreleg.

Dunn, at the same time...

- Piggyyyyyyy!!!

A boar scream crushed his ears and his shoulders bounced freakishly.

Phil grabs me in the arm.

Seeing that shoulder tremble as it sifted, I held it tight.

... Phil's [indispensable dictionary] is a spiritual art of listening to animals.

She heard me. There's that boar's sad disconnect......

"Big Win I ~ ~ Ew!!!

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha!!

"Don't you dare!!

The bandits laugh loudly when they see blood gushing out of their amputated right front leg.

... Something's wrong. Crazy......!

But I do.

You know these people exist.

Destroyed all my closest people before my eyes.

- I know that sister.

"Whoa, you fucking kid. You got a good eye."

Vicki laughed slightly when she looked at me.

"A ship's arm is a ship's eye, and Sama, the nobleman of the lover who collects the missing body, is not in the king's capital.

It's more expensive to "process" it for your nobleman than just sell off the kid you caught.

But if you do it too workmanly, it doesn't look like a creation.

This is how you play, you dare induce mistakes, and you make them look serious. "

The female leader brings her face slightly closer with a laugh on it.

"Did you think they were crazy people?

Well, you're making a mistake. But there's one or two things that make sense.

It's not like I'm a madman or a jerk, a very normal human being would do this seemingly toy crazy thing under pure and straightforward calculations.

The world is funny, isn't it? Turn it over a little and we'll have a hell of a story like this. Glad you're studying, huh?

It's not going to do any good now! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA..............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Is that what you're trying to say that we're not 'an incomprehensible monster'?

Are you trying to say that you are a natural, natural and unparalleled member of society?

Sleep and say what you say.

Guys like you, I can't justify how you did it.

- Don't think you'll be forgiven.

"Come on, let's go with the real deal."

Slowly powerless boars are swept from the top of the torture table.

- To welcome new sacrifices.

"Who should we start with?

I, Phil and Benny, Vicki looked around in turn with a worthy gaze.

And keep an eye on one.

"... Ok, I've made up my mind. You."

"Eh."

Benny's body froze.

Vicki's fingers were poked at his present.

"Let's keep the busy kid in the main dish. Let's start with hors d 'oeuvres."

The bandits around you cheer.

Those are all voices that Benny hopes will suffer.

As one thing, there is nothing to escape him...

"... Ya... Ya...!

Benny's legs slip and fall back.

"Oh no... Oh no...!!

You don't turn your back and run away because, I'm sure, you're even horrible at turning your back.

I can't help but be horrified and horrified to get Vicki's gaze on my spine like a child in front of Hamburg.

Neither did I.

Even turning away was a fear.

The moment I got out of my sight, I didn't know what I was gonna do.

Vicki twitches slowly, hunting down Benny, who lags behind.

He was like a child playing with the queues of ants.

"(Ji-kun. You're not gonna help me?

"(The situation is bad. Exactly. I can't deal with this number......)"

The number of bandits gathered around us has always been thirty.

If I were alone, I wouldn't have to know, while protecting Phil and Benny...

"(The structure of this abandoned fort was checked on the map. If you just run away......)"

But we also need a chance at that.

Our spirituality is powerful at our age, but not so irregular as to kick this many rough professionals without any preparation.

I ran my gaze around.

Anything? What can create an opportunity......

"Come... don't come... don't come...!

Hounded Benny started picking up stones and throwing them with his right hand.

Vicki doesn't even want to go through with it and reaches for Benny.

"Come on - I'll raise your price"

Dunno.

Vicki was light and thrust Benny.

Out of balance, Benny disappears into the bush that was right behind him.

Immediately after.

Gaddon!

Something sounded like a fall, I heard it coming from a different direction, and I turned around as if it had been played.

"... na..."

It's a torture table.

On the torture table (...), at some point (...), be (...) d (...) - (...) slept (...) or (...) was (...) and (...) was (...) (...).

While Benny groans painfully, a bandit man who was beside him quickly restrains his hands and feet.

What, now......!?

Between where Benny was thrust and the torture table, there was a distance of six to seven meters, even if slightly estimated.

It was moved in an instant.

There's only one spiritual technique that can make this phenomenon happen, as far as I can tell.

"Spirit (Batin)..........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................."

[Scarce Dotted Hole].

Power to move away places and places, with zero travel time, and also ignore obstacles between them.

In other words, the spiritual art of instantaneous movement (teleport)......!!

"I'm out! Your sister's [Outrageous Dotted Hole]!!

"Our leader! It's the most powerful spiritual art of" Bloody Leopard "!!

Bandits sprung up around me.

I had heard that that woman leader was also top notch as a spiritual magician.

But nevertheless, I have to say, no way.

- [Scarce Void Hole].

Even if you look at the Royal College of Spiritualist Arts, which gathers eggs of spiritualists from all over the kingdom, about one or two of them will have such rare spells.

I can't believe the bandit leader has it more than that...!

"Damn... help me...! Help me. Yeah, yeah, yeah!

Benny rammed around on the torture table.

But the chatter and restraint just rings...... like, it doesn't mean anything.

"(Ji-kun!

"(I know!!

For times like this.

This is how I'm getting stronger for when someone's about to suffer in front of me.

Never again.

To not taste the helpless remorse -!!

Is there anything?

Just a little. How to create a gap to escape is something......!!

"- Ah."

That's it.

"Let's get down to business! Sing, sing, you bastards!!

Zun! Zun! Zun! Zun!

"♪ I'm a bandit! Crying kids shut up too! ♪

"♪ I'm a bandit! Take away the crying child too! ♪

"♪ Hands or feet! Eyeballs or ears! ♪

"♪ Pick up! What do you want? ♪

"Eyeballs!!

"Eyeballs!!

"Eyeballs!! Eyeballs!!

"♪ You're a bandit too! Take away your eyeballs! ♪

A blindfolded man waves down a pair of backwards.

- On the verge of that.

"Piggyyyyyyy!!!

A boar thrust into the man's hips as he roared.

I lost my right front leg, with three exact legs.

While dripping blood Shizuku to the ground.

Yes - just now, it was a boar used for rehearsals and dogs.

When I realized there was still breath in the boar that was appropriately thrown down on the ground, I hurried and told Phil to move it.

"Hey, what!?

"I'm still breathing!

The surrounding bandits float.

Naturally, the man with the boar had been knocked down by a boar rampage.

"Phil! Let the people around you stick around!

"Rikai! Sorry, try harder......!

Three-legged boars go inside and stir up the bandits.

Me and Phil ran over to the torture table where Benny was put to sleep in the meantime.

"Ki... you guys...!

Look at us with Benny's surprised face.

I tried to shake the chatter and the restraints on my hands and feet, but they were too strong to take them off.

"I have no choice. I'll take every torture table! Grab it, Phil!

"Ugh!

"- Kids, whoa, whoa, whoa!!!!

Vicki has been running in the shape of anger.

In doing so, the female leader waves a clenched fist.

Given the distance, that fist still won't reach us.

- But it doesn't matter to him.

Hold Phil aside and lift Benny's connected torture table with one hand.

I jumped to the top with all my might.

Gravity is disabled by [nesting permeable wings] and we jump dozens of meters at once.

The night sky, scattered with stars, spread in all directions.

The bandits are far down - no matter how long they used the spear to reach them.

Nevertheless, there is a choice between going as far as space as this goes or going back to earth.

"Phil!"

"Yeah! Mr. Bird!

Responding to Phil's voice, one eagle flew through the night sky and grabbed my shoulder.

I still haven't been able to fully meet the air jump, but this way I can fly pseudo-flying.

"Ji-kun, what do we do? Want to go back to the other kids?

"I intend to, but once you get in the direction of the city. Make him think he's going to run. Then we go down on the roof, free Benny from the torture table, and then we go back to the cell."

"Rika."

When we showed ourselves flying in the direction of the city, there were indications that the bandits were rushing in that direction.

Confirming that, it rolls over and descends onto a roof that seems conspicuous.

At that time, he used the impact of the fall to destroy the torture table that was holding Benny.

"Ah... thanks..."

"No, keep your gratitude. I'm going to have to help the rest of them, because if I leave them alone, they might catch me, and I'm sorry, but I need you to follow me, too."

"Ugh, yeah. Ok......"

Benny nodded as he rubbed his left wrist.

I see a scattered torture table on the roof.

... Could this be a bunk bed?

I thought it was a lid on its own, but on the platform where Benny was put to sleep, there's another space where people are going to be able to sleep.

"... okay. Let's go."

I smashed it, so it won't matter anymore.

That's what I thought, and I encouraged Phil and Benny to start moving.