Immediately after the attack, he poured magic on the flaming stone and raised the light intensity, throwing it in the direction facing Risha.

The light went away, and we dissolved in a dim darkness that we didn't even have at hand.

……

The flint stone stops a few meters away and illuminates the surroundings brightly.

However, only the magic equipment that Risha threw fell there, and there was no shadow.

Did they notice us and run away? No, that's impossible as long as Risha's on alert.

I see. Are you disappearing with the magic device of the recognition inhibition system?

"I was so obsessed with hiding, I forgot to lose my footprints. I know you're there."

I wonder how stupid they are to come out here. The area remained quiet.

However, it is enough to deal with an invisible opponent.

Visual deception does not deceive the phenomenon that occurs as a result of actions like footprints.

If you make them aware of it, they can't move poorly.

"... logic"

Lisha calls me by my name with a sharp, sharp, icy voice, the exact opposite of the usual sun-like voice.

It's okay, I've already figured out a solution.

"Risha, the enemy is there just because we can't see him. And if the opponent is human, they cannot remain stationary for long periods of time. That's why you listen to the sound. Heart sounds, breathing, a tiny rub of clothes - you'll hear it."

She nodded her hands on Risha's shoulders.

"You know how to concentrate, right? As you breathe slowly, focus your senses only forward so that your hands are thin, sharp, and stretched. And we're going to lower the importance of all five senses except hearing. You may or may not close your eyes. If you're conscious, your brain starts choosing between nature and information."

Risha takes a long breath at a constant rhythm.

The focus is not fixed because the eyes are reflected somewhere. Evidence of a lack of visual reliance on outside reception.

... the rubbing of your consciousness has been successful.

Not only for Risha, but also for someone who can't be seen.

You can't tell by the sound alone - even if you think about it, if you're facing Risha's concentration, it's not the story.

It would be as if there were a number of invisible hands stretching out and making you feel uncomfortable wandering around trying to find yourself.

And that puts a lot of pressure on the relative.

"....."

Pressure moves your body against your will.

"--Found it!!

I heard the sound of my throat swallowing saliva and Risha popped out.

"Whoa, you're kidding!

With such a voice, the shadow suddenly stretched into the light emitted by the flaming stone.

A tall man wearing a black coat who is undressed and revealed. Drop your hips to pull out the lowered sword.

However, in this distance of battle, delays in readiness are fatal.

Just a few steps before her, Risha kicked the man's right hand in the direction of the summer salt kick, leaving herself to the thrust.

"Shit!"

The jumped sword leaves the man's hand and flies farther back, drawing a parabola.

A man retreating and holding his right hand.

It seemed as if the match had arrived, at that time.

"That's it."

Lisha, who was looking at us, opened her eyes in surprise and stopped moving.

As soon as I tried to turn around, I understood Lisa's intention to react to the hard feeling pressed against her back head.

"... in this case, should I raise my hand or something?"

"Isn't that a triumph, little Master?

Raise your hands and exhale.

"Elliot is a pigeon. They made a noise to get Risha's attention."

"No, Elliot was unexpected. The truth is, both of you were going to be disabled."

"I'm surprised," said Sanya, a woman who doesn't know if she's wearing a hood.

"I can't believe you broke an invisible magic device that doesn't get caught in magic detection."

"No matter what miracle, it is humans who deal with it. Then there's plenty to do."

"If it weren't for the surrender pose, it would've been awkward."

"Ha, ha, you can say that."

Ironically speaking, I get a small thrust in the back of my head.

"May I ask a question?"

"No, we're the ones asking the questions."

There is no smell.

Grab my shoulders and lean aside, Sanya stands in front of me.

In the meantime, the barrel of the same color as the Dark Night - the Magic Gun - remained on my head.

"Thank you for tailing us all this way."

Illuminated by the lights of the flint stone, the eyes of the jade shine like swaying.

"Where's the real master running that store?

"Didn't I tell you at the store? I'm not here because of all the circumstances."

"Yes, then let's ask Rosie again."

Remove the small medicine wrap from the hooded coat.

Sanya walks in here and opens her mouth with a magic gun in my jaw. [M]

Tell me what you know about Almighty Medicine.

……

Emotions in the eyes of jade are hate.

While dressed as calm, her pupils open and she breathes shallowly and quickly.

You said you didn't know about that.

"You are. But that's not what Risha-chan looked like."

She couldn't move and looked sideways at Risha, who was biting her teeth as she leaned against the eyebrow root.

Well, I guess it wasn't me, but Lisa, that Sanya was watching during the first question.

"That's the last time I'm going to ask you the same question. Tell me about the all-purpose medicine.

A thin, supple finger touches the trigger.

That's how you threaten.

Nevertheless, this is not an act, it's an obsession... no, it's a temptation to call it delusion.

This would not have happened without the unusual hatred underlying it.

"... aren't you afraid?

"You idiot, you must be scared to death."

I don't think so.

"I'm trying to be invisible. I was scared to lose the negotiation."

I feel relieved by tapping my mouth lightly.

At this point, the possibility that they would be the cleaners of the drug secrets disappeared entirely.

So what do we do?

Both have the same purpose.

So you want to work with each other? Maybe he has something we don't know.

But this way...

"Do you think there's room for negotiation?"

"Yes, there it is."

As I pointed out in my gaze, Sanya moved her neck to see the coffin I dug up with magic tools.

And we can't miss that moment of distraction. [M]

Risha!

Grasp the barrel as you scream, press your ears against the side of the gun, and then wrap your arms around it to secure it.

This will not point the gun at me unless it is shaken off. [M]

"Ugh... Elliot!

Elliot stands between me, Sanya, and Risha.

Though he does not have a sword, it is unknown how much of his body art he possesses. It is possible that Risha will lose.

Besides, I don't think it will last much longer.

... then!

"Be careful, Elliot, the muzzle is on your back!

"Oh, no, Elliot! If you look away from Risha-chan..."

Liesha slips past Elliot, who stands facing us, faster than the warning.

When I picked it up, I grabbed the broken stake magic tool in my opposite hand and thinned it to Sanya.

"Rosie!

Even as Shura's sword curtain, Risha, is approaching, the magic gun is firmly secured to me. [M]

As a child, he decided it was impossible to escape with a single human weight, and Sanya put her hand away from the gun and took a step backwards.

I grabbed Risha's arm and turned right, and I stayed back to back. [M]

"Now..."

It's a reversal of the situation.