Time goes back just a little bit, and Jack observes from a distance how Mikokabrera is interrogating the man who was manipulating the Warcraft. In its hands is held the Devil's Sword Crimson Bloom, also known as Reaper and Jack's partner in awe.

But in fact, the owner of the Devil's Sword Crimson Bloom is not Jack, but the blonde girl who has been his partner for years. I've never even seen Jack the face of a girl who always wears a clown-like mask, but I don't have a problem doing my job.

Jack had been lent by the girl in the form of depositing the Devil's Sword Crimson Bloom and could not defy the masked girl, the owner. If you're the person you don't normally care about, that's not the case if the girl in the mask is also the person you chop up without asking questions.

Because if you kill the masked girl, the power of the Devil's Sword Crimson Bloom will disappear. The ability of the Devil's Sword Crimson Bloom is said to grow stronger every time it blooms. Hua is, of course, not a normal flower, but a bloody hua that can bloom by taking the life of a creature.

But if the owner changes, all the blooming hua will be reset too. That's why Jack couldn't get his hands on the masked girl, and as a result Jack and the masked girl were doing a lot of work together. Of course this time the masked girl is with Jack.

"Hmm, this is trouble"

A masked girl showing a bewildered attitude while only growing her upper body from dense forest trees. But the look is hidden in the mask, and I can't tell if it's really troubling to look like it's growing out of a tree.

"I didn't expect to get caught first."

"It's not a problem. I'll wrap it up and finish it."

Try Jack and no sacrifice will be wasted to accomplish the purpose of the job. This time the target is the man who manipulates the Warcraft, but Mikokabrera and Real are also people who already have connections with the man. There will be no problem if we wrap it up and finish it.

But the girl in the mask didn't think so.

"Wait a minute. I don't know what kind of force they are. Don't think we should move in a detour now."

"Shit..."

Jack, forced to be stopped by being told, kicks the ground all over his tongue. I had no preference for an intelligence battle in which so many forces would enter if I tried Jack, who preferred to throw himself into a simple battle.

Rather, it is easier for all forces to have a quick kill. But actually, it's not as easy as going.

"Um, I wonder who those guys are. You don't seem like a demon king, and that's why you're not a demon king, is it? But I don't know if it's inside me."

The job the Jacks have undertaken this time is to disrupt a special powder experiment that manipulates the Warcraft that Demon King Broad-Mamon of Dacrea II is secretly developing. While the Adventurers' Union, to which Jack and the others belong, acknowledges the need for the Demon King system itself, the Demon King's interference is hateful.

For this reason, it can be said that if Demon King Broad-Mamon obtains the art of manipulating the Warcraft, Dacrya's force map will change at once. Now that the Great Demon King Keith-Lucifer is absent, the Demon Kings are divided into two groups: moderates and radicals, and it is the truth that they are holding each other back.

Naturally, if a Broad with the art of manipulating warcraft appears there, the power of the Rapids will be greater, and Daklia may wage war on his neighbor, Leiria. If that happened, the first to be stood on the arrow was the adventurers on the scene, and as an adventurers union, I wanted to avoid the adventurers being sacrificed in the war.

So the Adventurers Union tried to obstruct Broad's research until it mobilized the dark end. The Jacks had already buried about ten adventurers, but they were still hunting further because they had not been able to interfere completely.

And this was the scene I encountered.

A pair interrogating the target man. But the masked girl couldn't tell who the two were. The masked girl active in the dark had grasped the faces of Dacrya's major adventurers, but neither Mikokabrera nor Real was listed in her memory. I also feel like I've seen it somewhere when it comes to Mikokabrera, but I couldn't remember.

In circumstantial terms, the Reals would be the moderates among the Demon Kings. Although it is most convincing that the presence dispatched to interfere with the research of the radical Broad, the masked girl unconsciously felt that was not the case over the years.

Who the hell are you when it comes to that? The girl shifts her gaze to Real as she thinks. And when I saw the crest, I was sure.

The Thirteenth Apostle is given armor by the Episcopal Church, and the Thirteenth Apostle is obliged to wear that armor. Expect to be dissuasive at the same time that the reason is to make known the existence of the Thirteen Apostles. Therefore, the armor supplied by the Episcopal Church always bears the seal of the Episcopal Church.

"I see."

"You figured something out?

"Well."

The masked girl was convinced that Real was a Leirian person. I've seen about the symbols and crests of the institutions that govern neighbouring countries for masked girls who are mainly good at information warfare in the dark.

This is the first time I've seen the real thing, but it doesn't take long to understand what the crest means engraved on Real armor. But now that we know who Real is, the masked girl is even more troubled.

Why did Leirian humans take an interest in Broad's research? Seeing the movements of the Reals, it is no coincidence that they came into contact with the man who manipulates the Warcraft. We are approaching a man with a clear purpose, and that aim should always exist.

Then what exactly is the purpose? Interference by third forces, neither demonic nor anti-demonic, can be anticipated in advance. Exactly what's going on now is irregular.

"Jack, they're neighbors."

"Neighboring country? Oh, you're human out there. Then it's no problem."

Just because you're human outside doesn't matter to Jack. If you stand in my way, I'll finish it, and if I'm witnessed, it's Jack who'll finish it. The Reals are no different in starting and ending whoever their traits are.

But not the masked girl. We can't back down here any more than we still have work left. But if you leave it to Jack, the job will succeed, but the Reals must definitely die. And if that thing passes on to Leiria, it develops into an international problem, and there could be a war between the two countries.

The aim of this work is to disrupt Broad's research, but what lies ahead is to keep the radical movement contained and avoid war. But if you kill the Reals here, they might bring you to war at once. Not to mention that the armor that Real wears is engraved with the crest of the Episcopal Church, the governing body of Leiria, which is not the same as hanging ordinary people in your hands.

Then when I say give up my job, of course I can't do that. So the masked girl tells Jack.

"Jack. You can kill those people, but it's forbidden to use dark attributes"

"Huh?"

"There are a lot of bad things about this one being known as Dacrea's person. If you can't do that, I'll do my job this time."

Jack also understands the importance of things to the girl in the mask who always tells her in a serious voice. But Jack, who can only use dark attributes, cannot be fought with dark attributes sealed.

"If Jack's gonna do it, I'm gonna unseal some of it for you."

"Okay, I got it."

The masked girl pointed to Jack's gripping demon sword Crimson Bloom. When Jack hears a girl's words, such as unsealing, he smiles happily, telling him to do what the masked girl says.

I didn't care why I couldn't use the dark attributes if I tried Jack. He can fight anything he wants. So when I set up the Devil's Sword Crimson Bloom, I demand it from the masked girl.

"Open it."

"It's already my fault. But goodness hurries."

The next moment the girl rang her fingers with her pussy, Jack's Devil's Sword Crimson Bloom blew the fire.