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The person going on the road looked back at what was going on and shook his eyebrows in surprise. Some people laugh when they dull.

"Let me do it. What, are you not ashamed?

"It's so embarrassing! But I'll do it, I'll have to solve the case, get a bounty, get more at the casino and pay off my debts. So I guess that way."

The direction Grete pointed is the way out of town.

Grate crushes through an unpunished statement.

"Did the Shabatka brothers go for another town on foot or do they intend to use a transfer device in the dungeon..."

The transfer device in the dungeon has limited access. It's another town if you normally think about it, but there wasn't a zero chance we headed to some dungeon either.

"We're going after him anyway."

"If it's sunny, my nose will be fine."

You can't expect much there, Rio thought.

Get out of town and walk down the sandy road.

The weather was amazingly nice and the wind was barely blowing.

(I thought you'd be mean to this island again...)

Is it because they're after those who worked evil deeds?

Rio was concerned, even though he thought there would be no answer.

"With it! But I can smell it!

Led by Grete, Rio walked alongside Grato.

The landscape of large and small rocks being forested is gradually filled with sand.

"The prospects are getting better, but I still don't see him. Could they have let you go?

"The smell is stronger than it was earlier, isn't it? But he's not here."

Rio stares forward.

"What will you do if you find them?

"I'm familiar with it first. It's not hot today, it's friendly to say hello, but it's a shame to be alarmed."

"Ouch. Well, they're the ones who do all the unintentional hitting? Sometimes it's nice to feel on the side of getting hit."

I see, and Rio nods.

But that's if you see someone (...) and they're there (...).

"If you were invisible, what would you do?

"I don't think I'd be that careful more than I left town. I'm gonna pretend I can't see you."

I nod so much again,

"Can you see a round rock ahead?

"Yeah? Oh, don't you see"

"Bullshit."

"Right next to it, there's a pair."

"Nano!?"

"Where, where? I can't see."

Rio had a snuggle, capturing a pair carrying a backpack in a robe.

Swinging with enthusiasm and hard to see in Rio, but if you can't see Grate and Grete, you're definitely hiding yourself in a phantom.

"They're careful. And for once, I'm gonna poke around so they don't know we're feeling it."

"What do you do then?

"I'll start with the phantom. Me and Grete do it. The other one is Rio, and you've got to keep him down."

Someone with different levels and dangerous inherent skills.

"Okay."

That's why I'm a fan.

"And then..."

Grate skips fine instructions.

Rio walked away from the two of them and ran through the desert...

The Shabatka brothers were still fast paced while their feet were taken by the sand.

Bear each bag filled with a lot of money and keep walking with a drop of sweat.

Originally, the two worked evil deeds all over the place and hid themselves in the West End for some time after the arrangements came out to make an adult.

To the point where the money ran out and I was thinking about how to shake myself, I learned that 'Dawn's Family' had come to the Daritalos offense.

Nora Benedict is part of a group that uncovers lies and lies.

Gold measures were also needed, and they moved to the desert town of Barrerya after consideration.

Took time to scrutinize thoughtful visions, information, and plan.

Attack the adventurer with a full Amt dungeon and poke the money you took at the casino. "The job went well.

So he leaves the island with the increased gold, and when most of it cools down, he comes back to make money.

I had such a future in mind, but this time the Adventurer Guild moved fast.

I didn't know you were even coming to Nora.

But this is the first one I noticed. They'll be looking around for the killer who's gone by now, with his eyes like a plate.

We could afford to escape with certainty of our victory.

But...

"Brother, someone's coming."

When my brother Lubosch looked back, three shadows were running this way.

"Lizard head is a grate, isn't it? Was Warwolf the woman he's been with lately? The other one... the boy who bumped into me at the casino,"

"Were they noticed?

"Well, the gaze doesn't seem to fit this one. But I can't insult Warwolf's nose, and I can't say the boy doesn't have any special skills."

"Do you want to set it up here?

Slightly conceived, Lubosch gave a distorted grin.

"You won't have a lot of money, but you may have enough equipment to redeem it. Shall we do the last job before we leave the island? Luge, please."

"Okay, brother"

My brother Ruejet laughs distortedly, just like my brother.

A giant sasori emerged from the sand between the three diseased and ourselves.

"Wow!? Sasori's out. Ah!

Grete suddenly stops and screams.

The sand that was bounced, the roar that came out of it, and naturally the sasori-shaped demons - all of them phantoms created with Luge's unique skills [Illusion].

A broken skill that reproduces even sound. But if it can be slashed, it will soon be dashed with illusion.

Brother Lubosch put his right hand out of the robe, and looked at the three in turn as he coddled and rang his fingers.

The grate unfolds on the side of the great sasori. Is the boy trying to get around, too? He's approaching us.

(Do you want to finish Warwolf in combat position first)

The goal was set for Warwolf in full body armor, and he pierced his gaze. Lower your luggage quietly on your back.

"Hey, whoa! Dooshin ', Corey! Am I supposed to do this? I'll do it! Seriously, you prick!

Wow, Rubosh giggles at her noisy. It helps a lot because it turns off these footsteps.

In the midst of Lubosch approaching with a large strand.

Zach! And I heard a kick in the sand.

(Huh!? Behind you!

And it's just around the corner. It was, for one thing, due to Grete's shout-out that I didn't realize until I was so close.

Turning reflexively, the blade of the curved knife was approaching Lubosch's eye -.