Gear Drive

(erased memories...?

Hikiha Sinains heightens vigilance and breathes even more in the words spoken by Higaid Zapper.

Can anyone outside the window now use enough magic to manipulate their memory?

If so, I have to say, he's a very dangerous person.

After all, Mr. Higaid seems to be surrounding several adventurers who become limbs and legs. For further information, the Swordsman observed silence.

Not knowing that in the shadow of the desk there is a swordsman supposedly the second strongest in the king's capital, Higueid Zapper spins his words.

"Apparently, he was still assisting with that kind of funding for the restructuring of slave organizations. Oh man...... what an outdated thing. They didn't hear from him, and this one captured where the Interceptor came to explore. Dozens of young elves were protected last night."

…… ─ ─ What did you just say!?

'... it's early. It won't be days since that happened'

"Hmm... Apparently those in the organization were making that golden picky delivery athe (...). He's been out of town for a while. I guess I was boiling my business. There was a delivery I was waiting for, and I didn't hear from it, so it seemed to have moved. He... stands out."

"... you mean the gorgeous figure of the Golden Princess and the speed of delivery led to a quick solution..."

"Phew, I don't know anything about him..."

'... what happened to that one'

"I have forgotten it beautifully. To his wife and daughter, this one explained. Civilian falls are inevitable."

Hikiha, who listens, understands.

"Civilian Fall" … I mean, some nobleman would have been assisting a slave organization feeding the elves. Such cases have not been passed on to the Wang Capital. In the arms of Donios' guild master, he was a roaring hikiha in his heart.

'... to those there is no sin'

"I know. However, I have received a report that the wife had a somewhat complicated but hospitable look. It seems there were some supporters on the other side."

'... if that squire, even if his wife tries to fall civilian, his side is far apart. Besides, my daughter's lover is a nobleman. If you have won true love...'

"... oh. Maybe it will bloom back..."

…………

'The reward, if any, is good. If you have a rare material, give it a little'

"Every time, it's a special victory. How did you erase his memory?"

'... don't ask. I'm not comfortable with the means of this one.

"Say what. You don't always take your life. Make it my fault for self-loathing."

"... who's the next target"

"Big Yama is over. Stay relaxed for a while. Consider the material"

'... farewell'

(!... ─ Ku...)

Signs of a calm man's voice walk away from the window.

Hikiha rushed.

My source is moving away.

I want to get a grip on Higged Zapper's trump card.

Use your powers or get lost.

Now, there's only one.

When the orcs attacked us in those woods, we thought about them "in case" and kept them in a dedicated potion.

Now I can use potions on myself even after I've used my powers.

How far away would that man have been already?

The rush points the nerves.

There's still an Alliance Master in the office.

But the Fate God, to the sheep, takes sides.

"Mm... you don't have coffee... oh man, you have to grind again"

... Shishi,... Shishi.

... --Gacha, Gi...

(--- - I'm done!

Hikiha moves.

The windows are unlocked and a little empty.

If you jump out immediately, there's a building wall in front of you.

It's odd that there are windows in places like this that don't hit the day.

Understand that this window is for conversation with such a person (...).

Time has passed.

The speed at which people walk is not insulting.

You can't lose sight of it.

Hikiha decides to use her powers.

Her right-hand bracelet is fitted with blue jewels.

Yes, it's a time stone.

Darker, more pale than anything out there in general.

From there, take a single decorated knife.

Hikiha Sinains, without hesitation, protruded himself.

...... Zash......

"Gu......"

Long distressed, distorted expression.

She stabbed the knife between her breasts.

─ ─ ─ It is the heart of your own mind.

The wound is deep.

Blood runs on the fabric under the armor.

Red, red, juku.

But the blood, it never runs off to the ground.

Armor was going to be wrapped.

Why are the Sisters of Sinains called the "Twin Felts" the most powerful swordsmen?

The reason for this is that they're the only ones who can hold,

in a particular ability.

They are loved by blood.

Body temperature overflowing from the chest.

Red strokes the swordsman's body.

─ ─ The shape became a gorgeous costume.

"... it's been a long time, and you're going to get boulders..."

There was a swordsman wearing a red dress (...).

Left and right pairs of curved red curly angles are formed on the head.

the dropped blood does not reach the surface,

Back to the deep red dress, as if I had rewinded time.

No matter how much you hurt when you're using this force,

She will not lose her blood.

The Red Swordsman kicks the wall.

-------------!

The moment you put your foot on the wall, the heel of blood (...) eats on the wall and produces more propulsion than usual.

I don't have the power to let you get away with it.

─ ─ ─ ─ Wow, ooh, ooh, ooh...!

Skimmers of narrow walls and walls, tearing red dresses and flying.

Blood-protected muscles can withstand it, even with maximum force.

On coming up, kick the front and rear walls and stand on the roof.

The light of the sun illuminates the dress of blood.

The silhouette is red.

"Where have you been? I won't let you get away with using this power."

Blood dwelling eyes, under that pressure, force them to bend the lens of their eyes, producing several times their usual vision.

Now her heart, it's not moving.

Blood circulates at will (...).

I don't need a heartbeat.

I can't breathe, I don't need to breathe.

On the limbs, blood takes in oxygen.

The body, which suppressed the noise in vain, could hear many sounds.

And the sheep, who sacrificed themselves, and wrapped themselves in a dress of bright blood, looked down upon Donios.

It's early morning now.

People are still, not many.

There he is.

Jump down.

No sound.

Leaving a red trajectory,

Blood kills the impact of the landing.

The sheep that have been sacrificed are more than men.

She doesn't need a heartbeat, she doesn't need to breathe right now.

Unlimited, no sound.

Contrary to its flashy design,

Its characteristics are silence.

Blood pressure, run.

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The man I found was a man with black hair, who came with a black coat down to his knees.

I can only see the back, I don't know the face.

The red hikiha, while running silently, thinks.

(If that guy, like Antti, is a hidden S-rank, even now I might be read the signs. Besides, the sound can kill, but this power, it looks fancy. I'd like to get ahead of you somewhere and see how it goes...)

Though there are few people in the early morning,

If a woman in a bright red dress had burst out without sound, in a way, it would be a strange phenomenon.

I used unlimited power to turn off the sound to tail him, but he was a slightly inconsiderate hikiha.

bypassing the shadows of the building so that it would be a black man's blind spot, approaching.

"─ Mm!

(─ Nah!!

Amazing things happen.

A black man almost turned around.

The red hikiha flicked herself spitefully,

Hide the dress in the gap between the walls.

Seeing a moment that seemed like a retrospective, I dared to hide, so I couldn't see my face.

"(… Hmm,) (WHAT,) (BAMBAN) (SHIKISU NO) (I thought there were signs) (I thought…)"

(What the hell!?

In this state, Hikiha, who performs considerable hearing, does not miss hearing the black man say, "~ there were signs of".

(hey, how did you figure that out!? Obviously, they're feeling signs! I can't believe how easy it is for me to read the signs in this state......!

Hikiha is frightened.

Hikiha, wrapped in a red sacrificial dress, will not be read the signs, but will descend at some point, with a sword decorated with blood, to ponder his enemies. A swordsman who is best at it.

Yet the man clearly reads the silent signs that should be completely close.

Hikiha accidentally touched the time-bound stone on her right hand.

Here, her sword is tucked away.

(I don't know, but today, we're going to be using the Sacrificial Sword... Yes, no, we need to calm down. That man has not yet become an enemy...)

Gently, show your face and peek.

"(Um,) (I dropped this)"

"(Ah, wow!) (Ri!) (Pop, Ki,) (Ki ~...)"

Somehow, a black man was handing it to your wife.

(Hey, why is that woman, her face red? Plus, it's so cranky...... no way! They saw my face, but they manipulated my memory...!

Even though they are at their best, signs are readily read and the memories of those who see their faces are erased without hesitation. From earlier conversations about Higged Zapper, he doesn't seem to take his life, but what a horrible opponent.

Hikiha has to be cautious.

Unexpectedly, I almost had a spit on you.

If you do that, it's ruined, even though you're following him with the sound off until he stabs you in the heart.

patiently sweating cold,

The crimson sheep ask how it is.

The man in the black coat was headed somewhere.

…… It's a church!

Donios guild and the church, not so far apart.

There are slight steps, but at the end of the eye and nose.

Hikiha bypassed the gap in the building and went far,

The black man was headed straight from the guild to the church.

(If you know where you're going, you can get ahead of yourself!

It's called the lady earlier, little by little, but there are more and more people.

To hide this deep red dress, the ambush in the building could be said to be ideal.

The red hikiha, again, flies to the roof and runs.

The leg strength produced by the power of blood is not that of an ordinary man.

Made from soft women-specific joints.

Run the roof, like a leap.

Flowing scenery. Dancing blood.

The figure is a word of "vibrancy".

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One of the church windows, high up, was seen open. Hikiha, as she is sucked in, goes inside.

─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─

There was a crossing provided with railings, but Hikiha reached there and jumped over.

Throwed out into the air, body.

Like slow motion, the view looks slow.

Downstairs, lots of wooden chairs line up.

Not as beautiful as Wang Du, but this Donios stained glass, too, is beautiful.

─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ……

No sound, Hikiha Sinains, landed.

A white stone table with demonic stones embedded everywhere, magic formations dug.

The sun is shifting the stained glass color to the side.

Vale of light.

Only in the morning church, in a mystical space,

She in the red dress, very, very visible.

(Well, I wonder what it is...)

─ ─ Almost here, that man, coming.