There are two messages.
That said, Karina releases something into the air.
Staring at him, he fell to my toe drawing a beautiful parabola.
"... why are you calmly dropping me off! Take it right there!
"Will you? Be the first to say yes."
Puffy, angry Karina on her ass, trying to pick up something that rolls at her feet.
That's a light yellow cube enough to fit in the palm of your hand.
Each corner was decorated in silver, which was somewhat luxurious while looking like a toy.
I remember seeing something similar.
Yes, was that some kind of magic guide to hide Roy's door?
The atmosphere is somewhat similar, although the colors are different.
"What's this?
"It's a magic tool for contact. You were right, I was sent as a liaison to connect you with Lord Hargrave. From now on, I will contact you with that magic guide."
The point is, is it like a GPS that understands where we are?
This is the only way to get in touch with each other, beyond the fact that you don't have the means to easily talk to someone far away like a smartphone or a telecom.
"When you want to get in touch with us?
"If you can put magic into that magic guide, I'm going out here. Depending on the location, if you could wait about two days -"
"Rejected, that's too late. Is there no way I can get in touch with you right away?
"... you hey"
Karina lifts her hair and puts her hands on her hips like, oh man.
During the overaction, I didn't miss my left hand touching the pochette at my waist.
Let's shake it up a bit.
"Freshness of information is life, isn't it? After two days of communicating important requirements, you won't be able to do what you're supposed to."
"That being said, I can't do anything I can't. I'll try to stay as close as I can, so can't you put up with that?
"... 'So Patience' Hey"
It's a rhetoric as if there's something else besides' it '.
"By the way, it sounds like you've been caring about Pochette since just now, is something wrong?
"What...?
Conscious or unconscious, Karina's left half back to hide her pochette.
Ha, it's too late when I realize.
You can't escape saying that you and I met at this time. [M]
"Let me see inside. If we don't have anything, we can show it to you, right?
"... oh, that's"
"Don't worry, I'm not interested in what you do with Leonard."
"Hey, what are you talking about? Sir Hargrave has nothing to do with this right now."
"Don't be silly, killer. I know you're in touch with your buddies with the magic guide in the pochette."
At that moment, the amber eyes that open up.
Your lower back hand goes to the boot at the same time as you lower your posture.
Pull out a knife about 9 cm across the blade that was stored as it was.
Without a second's respite from stepping in, the distance between me and Karina quickly went to zero.
After I already hit him in the back when I thought I had a hand on my neck.
By now the feeling of being paid for your feet comes.
There was a strange order of recognition at too early a work.
"What do you know?"
Thoughts chased me when my vision glistened to breathlessness.
The airway is compressed and the carotid artery is stuck with a knife.
If Karina cares about that, I'll be dead in just 0 commas seconds.
"Grr, let's hear what people have to say...!
"Answer the question, I won't admit anything else."
"I don't know what you're going to do with Leonard, and I'm not interested"
"Then how did you know I was an assassin?"
"I just camouflaged"
My eyes open again.
Shame, self-blame, confusion.
There were a lot of emotions swirling around that face.
"Keep the knife, eh, let me breathe normally"
Karina punched one tongue in my words. [M]
It only made neck compression a little easier.
"Ha... not at all. Too relentless for the kid."
"If you're a normal kid, this isn't happening."
That's true.
"... did you really just camouflage me?
"That's right. I told you first, what I want is a quick and reliable way to get in touch. Don't worry, it's not what you found out about Leonard, and you're not gonna tick it off."
After conceiving for a few seconds, Karina pulled the knife in her neck and left me.
"... the word, let's believe"
"Oh, do that"
Grab the hand offered and stand up.
Karina paid off the dust on my back and butt as it was.
"Surprisingly, they say you take good care of him? Or are you playing the samurai, asshole?
"I'm a kid with seizures."
"Thank you. I'd be glad to lend you some magic tricks."
That said, pointing to Pochette caught Karina's face.
He gets his head eagled and tightened like a panacea.
"Ouch. Ouch! It hurts!"
Karina doesn't even care if you raise your voice pretty loud.
You think you can't hear me in the bustle of the market.
"Watch your language, you little shit, this one's gonna kill you first -"
Karina suddenly punches me and takes a distance while I buckle twice or so.
When I looked up into the sky with my buttocks on, my silver hair was shaking in the wind like a feather growing on my back.
"... I thought you'd come, buddy"