Today was the opening ceremony. There were no plans to be used in particular. Besides that terrorism, hostage noise. The school labyrinth, usually crowded with people, was now secluded and quietly nestled beside the athletic field.

"... All right. There's nobody here."

Domed roof, leaning indoors through its lighting window. Not responding to any skill. I don't see anything suspicious from corner to corner. After confirming it, Noble University quietly went down to the side of the building where Dorothea waited.

"I don't think I've gotten around to this point. There was no sign of any intrusion."

"I guess. From what I've seen, a few troops can't afford to do anything extra."

"Collect the hostages, hold down the security department... and let them look around, I guess. I can't come to a place that doesn't seem relevant to me because I see it like this, and it's locked up nicely."

"... you seem to be removing that splendid key easily?

"Oh, uh... please, keep it a secret"

Precious laughing lovingly as in a hurry. There was a heavy lock on his hand as to when the hell it had been removed.

(Though it doesn't look so strange in the royal castle)

Maybe it's Dorothea's fault. Impossibly so severed, she spoke out loud to you.

"Well, although we've reached our destination,"

"Yeah, well, yes"

"What are you going to do here? What's your purpose?

This is a school labyrinth. Needless to say, it's a training facility.

I'm in a cage like this, and eventually the thief will broil me out. "Where are you?" "Come out quick" "If you don't come out, I'll kill the hostages". Threatening complaints seem to come to mind, and Dorothea, in all likelihood, waits for the continuation of your plan and your doings.

But he didn't answer it, and just wandered around,

"Oh, I was there"

He was gently raising one hand, as somewhere relieved.

"There he is..."

Dorothea following your gaze, her eyes slightly open.

How the hell long have you been there, in the back of the building, there was some familiar gentleman figure.

"The first director of the school...?

"Ya, hey, Dorothea. It's been a while. '

It was the Lord of this Labyrinth, the First Dean of the School, who stood there.

He stayed in this labyrinth even after his death and watched the children grow up... I guess he's still disturbed by this situation. The middle-aged man with the right width was softly shaking his body and bluishing.

'Sayama-kun seems fine too... oh, oh, not quite. A horrible thief in my school, violent and ferocious villains, takes the pretty students hostage......!

"I need to talk to you about that..."

"Oh, my God! You can't publish such an ugly state to the public! I can't believe the flourishing Royal School is occupied by the best learning gardens in the country!!

"No, that"

"Hih-no! No, it's not, Mrs. Bompador! This is not inadequacy or neglect, it is inevitable for anyone -!!

"Listen."

Harrison flashed, Guitar slapped his first generation on the head.

I could have left him like this, but now he's the only one who can do me a favor. In order to be able to find out about "the thing" as soon as possible, Guitar will look at the first generation.

"I'll ask you briefly. All right?"

'Oh, yeah. Yes!'

"This school, in the labyrinth of Kako, there's probably that one, right?

"Is that it? That it?

"Give it to me."

"Huh!? Why did you do it?

"No, I've seen it like that before."

"Ugh!?

When your daddy struck his ear, for some reason the first generation panicked and eventually began to sweat like a waterfall.

Is it too important? It didn't seem like something so-called classified, something outsiders could know. But from the reaction of the first generation, it seems certain that that thing is here -.

After getting lost, he bowed his head so that he could nod.

'Okay. Let's admit it. That one's definitely equipped.'

"Oh!"

'But it doesn't always work for sure! It's been hundreds of years since I built that one! In the meantime, I never used it... so I have to be careful'

"What do you mean?

'We should use auxiliary tools. Specifically, the relay, which must be placed everywhere in the school to relieve the burden on that.'

"As long as it's there, can you use that one?

'Uhm. That said, it's hard to say that it's in a very full state. I'm sure the circuit will burn out and everything will get chaotic with a single use. There is no second time, it will be a one-time battle'

"Enough said. I mean, I can't afford to be doing it twice or three times. When you think about hostages, you have to do it all at once."

'That's right... ho, are you sure you're okay? You think this is gonna work?

"I guess I even got a relay for that. I'll sneak it down, so if you need me, I'll ask you."

"Ugh, um."

The first generation wiped the sweat and blew a nod, waving its hand to the side.

Then the cobblestone rose, from which several crystal balls overflowed. Is this what the "relay" was about earlier? There are twenty or thirty of them, and you will put them in the item section without leaving a single one.

"Please come hungry. I'll leave you now."

'Please...'

It leaked a mosquito-like voice, and the first generation disappeared into the wall to stain.

Confirming his appearance, Guitar, who exhaled in a small way, laughed at Dorothea, who was somewhere grumbling.

"I'm sorry I left something behind. But I don't have time to explain it, so I'll explain everything after it's over, including me."

"Yeah, I'm not stupid enough to be reluctant there either."

"I'm relieved. Well, I'll be there!

To say no, the figure of your greatness disappeared without making a sound.

No, would I have heard a slight kick on the floor? To his handsome feet as if he were traveling instantly, Dorothea did not even come up with the feeling of surprise anymore.

(I'm sure it's better than I think)

The man is unreasonable.

That's what he set out to solve. I'm sure this case will be solved sooner than the sun sets -.

For some reason, in Dorothea, something was floating with certainty.

"Hmm."

The feeling that what I was straining looses. Without a doubt, Dorothea is "relieved" now.

I felt like I had an answer. Sayamatakahiro is the devil or not. Sayamatakahiro is a bad guy or not. We only acted together for a few moments, but from there she could read a lot.

(That man...)

Never a regular person, but not the kind of bad guy, bad guy.

Paranormal moves worn, though they were themselves to be wary of -.

(trying to help with that for someone)

I defended Dorothea earlier. Now I'm trying to save the students. There was a pure feeling there, and I couldn't even feel that I was going to sell a favour to the royalty, or help because I was a rich child, and that kind of personal craving was dusty.

It's too much to say when it comes to saints, but it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say good people. That man named Sayamatakahiro, he also said he snuck into the fortress castle for a reason. Dorothea also said she couldn't understand it, but she still felt like listening to it.

"Oh, here I am."

"Huh!?

The feeling of the spine trembling softly. Dorothea pulled out her sword reflexively and was slashed without turning around.

"Ha ha!!

Slash swinging down diagonally, it sucks into the mysterious shadow -.

(... slashed!

A definite feeling of cutting meat. How did the Lord of that void and dark voice fall after spraying blood,

"Ha"

A dry laugh echoed in the hall.

A slight silhouette man stands at the entrance to the school labyrinth.

(... be stupid!?

That should be the man who cut himself down earlier. It's not a fatal wound, he must have suffered a wound that wasn't shallow. Yet when the man laughed "as if nothing had happened," he glanced up his body with his index finger.

"Fine. Ha. I guess it's different based on the material"

"What..."

"I feel like a luxury item."

Dorothea's sword, as if to recall its feel, the man distorted his mouth with garlic.

The look, on the face of a man who seems to be everywhere at first glance, makes Dorothea feel a bottomless fear and fear. This man is dangerous. This man is dangerous. Her instincts start to sound alarmed and make noise.

"Yes, you're the head of Under the Roses."

"Huh? You got it."

"I know you won't tell me. The fact that you are a 'kind of' man...!

Malice and darkness felt from him, not even comparable to earlier thieves.

I'm going to be stuck breathing just by my side. I feel no heart or dark in the building. A shadow seems to sneak from his feet, Dorothea twitching and backsliding.

But man, only the head of Under the Roses lets you behave freely in this. As he walked around fluttered, he turned his chin upwards as impressed.

"Yeah, this is what was going on in here. I've been here before. You just couldn't stop by."

…………

"Ha. No, well, it's like talking to yourself. If you give it back to me in silence, it hurts me."

…………

"Don't be silly. Ha. You must be the princess of the empire, right? They didn't seem interested. I wanted to see you."

"... you're saying I was after you?

"No, you don't have to exaggerate like that. It's okay. He said he's not gonna do anything."

That's what I said and waved flirtatiously, but Dorothea couldn't trust anything of his words.

This man has no truth. It all makes it look like it, it's a false one. I also think it's like a piece of vanity. What I was seeing was an entity or an illusion, even Dorothea didn't know that.

But there's only one thing she can tell about that. This man is an enemy. It's indisputable evil. I'm sure he (...) decided that too. Appearing without sound, he jumped from behind to the man, and pierced the man's chest with a sharp knife.

Now it's deadly. Without time to call for help, the man sprays a bubble of blood and dies. It should be. "Normally," it should be. Yet the man laughed, "Ha," pulling through the stabbed knife and stabbing him in the chest all in return.

"Fool, dude......!?

Cut his eyes open, the first school director disappeared again.

He is already a spiritual body. He is also the Lord integrated with this labyrinth. Not to the point of being stabbed in the chest to death, but then why could it disappear like smoke? A knife stabs a spiritual body in the first place? What happened to that man's wound? It must have been fatal. It should be weird if he's not dead. Yet that man is se? "32314; 32314;?. Live???? C? 522;? 898;?????????.

Something's wrong. And Dorothea still hasn't grasped what's wrong.

"Ku......!

When it was so far down, she felt her back against the wall.

That man stands at the entrance. He has a sloppy and tight look on his face. That was irresistibly terrifying, and Dorothea was about to rush out to the back of the labyrinth.

But stay where you are in inches. I like this condition. You just have to stay in the same position. If he escapes poorly, for that matter, he (...) takes the trouble. A man with some godly power, like the man in front of him. He can come right back. He'll be back soon. Believing it and waiting was the full resistance that could be made to Dorothea today.

However, even Dorothea now didn't know if that was right or wrong. A man approaches me every step of the way. The darkness envelops the area step by step. Every time I was paralyzed, she almost screamed out for no reason.

(Am I thinking the right thing right now?

Or did I make a wrong decision?

Think desperately. Keep thinking with your opponent's purpose, your next hand, and your paralyzing head.

(Resistance. Escape. Negotiation. Accidental strike. Chances are, which shouldn't be as effective. Don't stop thinking)

Little bugs scatter through my head.

Dorothea's whole body was finally trembling at such a different sensation. Power fell out of his body, and the relying sword was likely to be removed now.

A girl who is cornered on the wall, shrugged herself, and blued her face white. Look at that. The man says this with a happy face.

"I knew a princess would be nice."

"Ha"

"Are you saying you're going to break your hand? Bring me that thin body."

"I want you to cry a lot and kill me."

"Huh!!

Now it was the limit. The fear I tasted on that young day, more than that, envelops Dorothea's body.

This man is not human. This man was the real devil. I've been looking at myself incorrectly. I've lived a darker night than I ever knew.

This is fear, this is malice. The Lord, with his sticky gaze, was now approaching where he could reach. Can I strangle you soon? Will he be beaten down and kicked? Will he then be humiliated and exposed to become a corpse "so that you can see the trace"?

I don't like it. I don't like it. I hate all of them!!

I don't want to die, I don't want to be tainted, I don't want to bother my home country. I don't want to be near this man. I want to be in a brighter place.

So, that's why I need your help. From the hands of this demon, please save me. Dorothea squeezed her fine voice with desperation as she floated in the face of the man who could do it.

"Help...!

Has it arrived at all?

Maybe it disappeared into the dark and didn't reach anyone's ear.

But it is still that man who comes -. Sayamatakahiro was faster than an arrow, cutting through the spreading darkness.

"Oh, my God! Get away from that!!

…………

For the first time, the room disappeared from the man's face.

On the verge of touching Dorothea, stop the hand you were stretching perfectly and leave the spot immediately.

"That was fast. That's the scout of Free Life."

"You're not holding your mouth like you found out! Just get away from me!

"Yes, sir. I will."

The two of us keep our knives at each other's feet and distance each other. Nobita had hidden Dorothea on her back and was also moving to protect her from the sight of a man.

"It's overprotective. When you're a teacher, you get a protective appetite or something?

"Shut up. Now I won't let you get away with it. Don't think you can use that powder either."

"Oh, I knew you were on guard? Ha. Well, I guess so. I wore it from my head when I saw her before. You're completely paralyzed and turned upside down."

A man who opens his gripping hand with a puff. There was a vial hidden there, which contained fine powder that looked pure white, similar to flour.

"I just need to sprinkle this. Can it also be used for fugitive smokescreens? Assuming you get paralyzed, I'm gonna jab you in the throat."

…………

"Ha. Are there any teachers? I guess silence teaches money in class."

To the point of tapping lightly, the man seemed to get back on track.

On the contrary, Guitar is a sinister face, wary of the contents of the vial the man is shaking.

"That's... what are you saying? What's that powder?

"If I touch it at all, I won't be able to move. Maybe it's a new kind of state anomaly or something."

"Was that what you said?

"Oh. It's an example powder"

Forget the salutation and discuss it, and Guitar tells Dorothea about that powder.

Dorothea, on the other hand, also had something to tell. With regard to the incredible phenomenon earlier.

"I slaughtered that man a few minutes ago."

"Huh?

"I did slash him. I also felt it. But that man is alive."

"No scratches."

"Yeah. The first school director had pierced my chest, too. And yet somehow there's no trace of it."

"What about its school director?

"I disappeared in return. Though you're probably safe."

He is the man who became a spiritual soul and lived in the school labyrinth.

Just stabbed, just slashed, doesn't seem like a very extinguishing thing.

But Dorothea wasn't sure. Around that man, it's like reality gets distorted. Common sense becomes insane, insanity is transformed into common sense. With the thought that maybe, the shadow of anxiety spread in her again.

"Princess, keep your sword up. Don't be too vigilant."

"Yep......!

Precious and Dorothea exchanging words with blushes and keeping men alert.

The man looked at it funny, grinning slightly, but accidentally pocketed the vial, laughing snarlingly in his breath.

"No, well, it's time, okay?

"What?"

"You can just keep flashing. We have plans after this, don't we? So, forget it."

"So what!

"Who I am."

"Identity?"

"Yes, identity. I look like I'm not human."

The man laughs lightly, "Ha."

What I didn't tell anyone. I revealed to you for the first time who I am (...).

"I'm the evil god, M.C."

"Become...!?

Amazing greatness. dull Dorothea. One of them, only the man, laughed slightly funny.