"It's common for a friend to disappear, so what happens when he disappears?"
"... would have been dead."
You know why you're so good at it.
"It's so terrible...! Anyway, because you answered well, eat this."
Now that you have answered in your own way, you must show your sanctity. Immediately, I tore Doraemont's bread to the size of a fist and threw it. The child who received the bread went out of the scene with a sprint.
"Me too! I know!"
"My friend is gone!"
"I can't see him!"
At the same time, as the orphan ran into a seizure, he began to use evil as a swarm on a summer day. It's natural that I just saw one get bread.
I only ripped bread from the one who gave the orphan a simple question and answered it correctly.
The bread-bearing orphan pushed him into the agary and tried to chew violently or run away with a sprint. It's hard to eat.
"Mine, mine! Give me that, you son of a bitch! Give it up!!!"
"Argh! Don't do this! I got it!!!"
However, there were some dogs who tried to snatch the bread I had given them in front of my eyes, whether my eyes were completely turned away by hunger.
How dare you take what I gave you?
That means the same thing as robbing my stuff.
This is unforgivable even for an orphan.
I have no choice but to kill him.
"You stupid orphan!!!! Hey!!!!!"
"Yes, yes?!"
Immediately, the orphan, who was about to take the bread, got up from his seat and sat on the ground.
I'm trying to give you all the fucking shit right now.
"Are you trying to take the shit I gave you? Nin is dead. Come here, you motherfucker!!!"
"Ugh!!!"
"Hey! Get the fuck out of there trying to steal bread!"
"Hahahaha!"
As soon as he hits his fist, the people who caused the commotion run away.
Being an orphan does not make that kind of behavior acceptable. I am generous to the child, but I keep the line thoroughly. So the turbulence subsided and he asked questions as he handed out the bread again.
I gathered information by sowing cheap bread to the orphans in this way.
There didn't seem to be anyone who knew about the kidnapper. I think it's just as common as a missing person. No wonder you didn't know about the kidnapping in the first place.
And I don't even think that the information the orphan gives will be the right information. There was this guy who was just yelling at me for bread.
However, Hildegard did not know more about the kidnapper, as he had briefly investigated what happened at the scene of the kidnapping.
From the beginning, the target was picked up in the direction of incitement and the exact location was not determined.
"Gather your friends and come to work before the fall of the next year. I'll give you some bread. And the son of a bitch who tries to take the bread I gave him, twists it all around and kills it."
"Yes, yes...!"
So if we just collect the orphans in this way, the kidnapper's son will have trouble feeding the orphans.
If you repeat this, a troubled one may appear.
If you can't catch the tail, just let the tail come out.
With that in mind, I gathered the orphans every set time during my stay in Odville.
"Hey, Hildegard."
I was so eager to investigate, write a report, give out bread for a week.
"Yes!"
"Don't you feel anything nearby?"
"Huhu, I feel it. It must have been difficult to get the offerings because the pups were gathering. Look at that. You've already revealed your tail."
"Uh-huh, yeah. That bastard?"
I saw a distant puppy hiding behind the building and drifting this way.
I chewed bread with the orphan and looked at his behavior.
"..."
A man who looked like a serial killer was looking at this place as if he was anxious with two eyes.
A man who literally thinks that abducting and killing orphans is the only meaning of life.
I feel like I'm standing in the middle of an alley hiding, but I've already entered Hildegard's radius, so the game is over.
My intentions worked brilliantly.
Even if you can lure the kidnapper to the vicinity, you can still find him with Hildegard sensors. I finally saw the light that I gave the babies for a week without hitting Ame.
The children started to gather on their own because they were afraid that they would go through all the people who didn't come when they gave them bread. Now that we've done that, it's hard to target them, so they're out on reconnaissance.
"I certainly didn't make a deal with such a powerful demon. That's why I've been paying attention to these baby offerings. Now let's follow him."
I found him, and I spent almost a silver dollar on the bread.
The value will be taken no matter what.
"Uh-huh, you should. Let's go."
"I did good! Praise me!"
"Oh, shit. Well done."
"Argh!"
Claudie and Winia were resting at home today. I've had too much trouble for a week. I gave you a break today in the name of asking you to examine the report.
But she caught her tail at a time when they weren't there.
Well, it doesn't matter because it's okay with me.
Then Hildegard and I stood by and looked at the kidnappers' trends, robbing the orphans of the remaining bread.
"The feast is over! Now go home! I'm not coming from tomorrow!"
"Argh!"
The kidnapper didn't move until he tore all the bread and handed it out. Eventually, the orphan who received all the bread formed a squad, and by the time he left, he had moved.
"Hildegard. Can you track it?"
"It's this distance, and it's simple because I've already recognized it. Let's go, Cat."
The orphan tracked the kidnapper across the lost square.
In fact, there is no way that the only one who borrowed the power of the devil can escape from me. It's different from basic stamina.
- I...
I followed him while keeping a certain distance from him, killing his footsteps. He stubbornly walks somewhere, scared of what he didn't notice.
By the way, it's slow.
This clumsy bastard borrowed the power of the devil?
"Looks like it's over there."
The place he was headed was a humble building that was quite remote. It seemed like a good place for criminals to hide.
He circles around and enters the building like a rat.
"I can feel the energy of the devil. A little weak, though? It would be simple to deal with."
- Gross.
I immediately drew a thousand demon swords.
The sensation passed from the fingertips was the wrath of Büghal. Bugal, who was completely repented and reborn as a bowman, was genuinely angry about this incident.
I don't know, but I'm sure it will.
"What a strange sword."
"It's a good knife."
"Is that so? Anyway, it looks great with the color of your armor."
Hildegard did not recognize Bügall. I don't think I can even imagine a sword. I didn't even recognize the Saint, but I think he knows. Risha's skill is perfect.
Anyway, with the knife in his hand, he approaches the building and opens the door carefully.
- Yikes.
There is... no popularity.
Instead, it smelled extremely familiar.
"Oh, the smell of blood. I smell human blood."
It was the smell of corpse rot and unpleasant blood that was tickling the tip of the nose. The smell proved this is the scene of the murder. It wasn't long ago.
I was killing them all to sacrifice the orphan.
"Glug...! Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"
When that inhuman heart transformed into reality, I felt violently that the true truth of Fusion Judaism was shaking my brain.
- Goo.
As the whole body trembled, the innermost mana began to run.
Nevertheless, my feelings were sharper than ever, and my spirit was facing reality with extreme coldness. You don't have anything to touch, so you touch the bastards? This is nothing but the judgment of Fusion Judaism.
"Huhu, demons love human blood. But circuses like semen more than blood."
This is insane.
"An indecent race!"
"They're all obscene. But I only want to be obscene with him?"
"Fuck."
At the moment I am alone with Hildegard.
He tries to flirt explicitly, saying in a seductive tone.
"It always smells good for Kat."
"What's that smell?"
"Well, you smell like semen every day. In fact, I think I'm just going to walk away from it."
What the hell is this nonsense!
"What nonsense, bitch! How well I wash!"
"Yes, yes. No matter how well you wash it, you can see all the circuses. I still feel so good because of the smell of your semen."
"Shut up!"
Anyway, there was a passageway down to the basement in a bloody building.
The smell is coming from down there.
"Shall we go down?"
"We have to go down."
Immediately, Hildegard and I slowly descended into the basement. First of all, I decided not to take off my cape. I'd rather fight with the armor out, but it looks like a lot of blood will splash out.
I stood in front of the iron door in the basement and heard something from the inside.
"Argh... Argh... Are there any more fragile flesh... I'm hungry, fulfil the contract..."
"Shut up! I'm in trouble too! All of a sudden, the kids get together and we can't kidnap them!"
"Argh... that's what you do... on your own. If you fail to fulfill your contract, you will only pay for it..."
"Hold on a second, please!"
"If you delay any longer... the sacrifice will be yours..."
"Argh!"
This was a human conversation with the devil without hearing anything more. The smell of blood in their conversations made me unbearable. I don't kill people very well these days. That's why internal violence seems to run wild.
- Bubbles...!
The hand holding the knife will tremble.
I barely calmed down and turned the doorknob, so it was locked.
"Can I open it, Mr. Cat?"
"No."
I do it.
- Pats!
Immediately put a sword on the blade. Fierce anger and the smell of blood add to my excitement. The speed of completing the sword was extremely fast. The manna that was pulsing in the body bursts out.
"Practical Mudéjaaaaaaah!!!!"
- Oh, my God!
I stole the door of the basement as it was. It was to cut the iron door into pieces, but the powerful blade of the thousand demon swords with the sword on it simply carved out the iron door.
"Well, what is it!"
- Quang!
I pushed the door so delicately and went inside.
"What a bastard!"
When Hildegard summons the Siegfried Light, a panicked man pulls out his hand axe.
That son of a bitch is a kidnapper.
"Argh...!"
Behind him, a seemingly obese, male-looking demon sits on a table. But that didn't matter at all.
"Uh-huh, what are our friends talking about?"
"What the fuck are you doing! If you don't want to die, get the hell out of here!"
- Bone fragments.
- Bloody smell.
Small pieces of bone were scattered on the floor in bulk.
They were all crushed like monsters chewed and eaten. There's even a small skull.
It looks like the devil ate all the orphans who were sacrificed.
"Hey, what are all these bone fragments? Can I set up a potato parlour?"
"What the fuck are you doing!"
I don't think I should kill these bastards comfortably... I walk slowly trying to figure out how to use them to write a report.
"Oh, don't come! Don't come!"
A frightened kidnapper slowly retreats and sticks to the side of the demon sitting on the table.
"Deadalt! I think I got it! Kill him!"
"Argh... Argh. It is a story that is not in the content of the contract. Present a new price."
"I'll do anything! Quickly!"
"Then I will reset the quota of offerings."
"That's ridiculous!"
No, fuck.
"Are these bastards in front of me?"
- Pa!
I immediately performed the work of a thousand horsemen. - Puerto Rican! That heavy step crushes the crushed bone fragments. These bastards dare to blaspheme human remains!
"Chief Thrust De Jaaaaaaaaaaah!!"
In that state, advance the blade and target the demon!
"Khh... Khh... Foolish...?!!!"
- Phew!!
At the same time as the island rises on the table, the devil's sword pierces his abdomen and sticks it to the wall.
"Khhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"
There's no way this lowly devil can deal with me. A demon stuffed to the wall screams like a dart.
This is the true power of the Archery Sword!
"Deadalt!"
Then the abductor shook his hand axe as he cried out in a seizure.
"Your mother!"
- Bummer!
Immediately, I put the knife in his palm and chopped up the wrapper of the murder.
- Paang!
"Huff!"
The kidnapper with the cheeks flew away and stretched as he hit the distant wall.
Wow, shit, now you can just slap your cheeks and people fly all the way over there.
"Uh-huh. Now let's hear the secret to potato house success."
Now let's begin the interrogation.