Hyaku Ma No Aruji

- I found it.

Merea, leaping one foot in the direction indicated by Siladis, was finally finding Juliana.

Gazing from the roof of a finely crafted building in the city of art, several people dressed in white clothes were running in charge of Juliana.

- Were you caught in the presence of this one after all?

Obviously, he's on the run.

The number is four. Outreach That appearance may have been too much for us to think of ourselves over there.

And as Merea was about to jump off the roof of the building she was scaffolding, the white outfits that were in charge of Juliana entered the building poking around.

Melea is poisoned inside while gaining a floating sensation when flying.

- That's a hassle in the building.

That's fine if that's the stronghold of the neo-Sisalis, but if it's a handy shield to mess up the chaser's eyes, the minutes are bad.

Underground passageways, hidden passageways, and interior are not possibilities of a maze.

After just a few seconds (later), Merea landed on the ground with a quiet landing tone that she didn't think had jumped from the top of the building and immediately ran toward it. I can no longer pretend.

While considering the possibility of an ambush or something like that in the corner of his head, Melea approached the building door with the utmost comfort that could be taken as a porcupine protrusion and put her hand on the handle as it was.

That, it was a moment.

The door that Merea tried to open - burst.

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It was not a burst like the door itself could have been bounced.

From the other side of the wooden door, a bunch of unknown 'bullets' flew through the body of the door.

Ultimately, its penetration and bursting are heightened and the door breaks down to the fine wooden end (kopa).

But even though I encountered such a thing the moment I laid my hand on the door, there was no scratch on Melea.

It should be - its reflex nerve.

With regard to the first bullet coming from across the door, just Melea couldn't fully react either.

It is not necessary to gaze at the doors, but the harm of a swine protrusion to quickly chase the white outfits.

But the moment the first shot penetrated the door, Melea was bowing low and bent on the spot at the approximate rate of reaction.

I even skipped thinking, evasive action against the attack.

There was not a single stray in the movement, and by the time the third shot came from across the door, Merea had retreated to the side of the door with herself bowed.

Thus, after all the bullets pass through the door, Merea turns her attention near the wooden end and the smoky door.

I definitely have a white outfit that I was aware of.

- Stopping.... how many.

Plus, what's like a bullet now, what was it flown by?

Merea turned her thoughts around as she lightened her body into a state of battle in an instant.

Eventually, two voices come to Melea like that.

It echoes from inside the building, it was the voice of a woman and a man.

"Uh, he's still alive."

"Shh!? I definitely did! 'Cause you were in front of the door!? My sister said it!?' Shoot me because I'm in front of the door '!

"Shut up, I don't know why I couldn't finish it, but what's still alive is alive. I can clearly see the sperm light on the other side of the dust"

"Er... if you can see the sperm clearly in your sister's eyes, isn't he a pretty good magician?

"Well, I guess.... Oh, come on, why do I even have to do this? I wish I could die, Pope or something."

"Then you're going to lose your place again!? It's me fighting that. Shit!

A woman who exhales like a pain in the ass and a man who shouts a sloppy rush.

The woman has a slightly crouched voice, which is the factor that makes her feel unique and powerful.

For the man, by contrast, he had a slightly higher voice for the man.

"There, you're still hiding beside the door. Hey, shoot for me, shoot."

"Tyranny!

The moment such a voice sounded, Melea flew off the spot.

I didn't have just the right shield in the vicinity, so I leave to take a distance for a moment.

Shortly afterwards, another bullet penetrated the wall of the building on which Merea had been hiding until about earlier.

Melea was flying and safe, but she would have been shot by it if she had stayed on the spot.

That's how Merea looked for the two of them coming from the other side as she watched the building get more and more dilapidated.

There is some time between them, the aftermath dust of the doors and walls breaking down settles down, and finally the two of them appear in Merea's sight.

"Oh, oh, the one with the white hair, after all. I'm still not sure why the Enchanted Devil's Eye didn't work, but it still doesn't seem normal."

"But if we don't do it, we'll be together again."

"Don't say it like it's not the two of us now, stupid brother. Sure, they're hiding from Sisalis, but those guys are nothing but buddies or anything. We're just doing this because it's convenient for each other."

"But it's where I finally found you!

"Shut up. I know."

Appearing from the other side of the dancing dust were a lightly dressed young woman with her big abdomen exposed and yet another round of young men who looked like she was about to cry next to that woman.

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The young woman, daring to expose her thin, limp abdomen, had brown hair with a mixture of redness. It also specially lengthens only the forehead on its left eye and hides the eye area. When I looked at my right eye, which was not hidden, I saw an eye that seemed to be strong.

Pa, I get the impression that the unconstructed outfit goes hand in hand, that it's a male victory or that it looks gutsy, but even then, the neat noticeable nose and smooth stretched limbs create a unique luster.

The man, by contrast, had a shape (become) that seemed more firm, such as a white shirt with no characteristics and a poor boy wearing brown trousers with suspenders, who was otherwise polishing his shoes in the city of art.

But...

- That's...

The boy had at his disposal a 'thing' that drew a line with such an atmosphere, and that made Merea's appreciation of him change in an instant.

In his hand, he was gripped like a 'gun'.

This is the first time I've seen a gun in this world, but on the other hand, that's a little different from the kind of gun I remember in Melea's previous life.

-... "The Machine"?

Merea was surprisingly, quickly good at it. - I had grounds.

Gold and a substitute that is gotten molded by a glossy ore that shines in water. I can see something like a firing mouth and a trigger, but overall I might rather have a miniaturized cannon or something.

- That's a contradictory expression.

I said it in my heart, but I followed my senses.

Merea was remembering the 'Machine Cannon' that King Kushana (Moulan-Keel-Kushana) showed her after that war with Museg.

They are similar in size.

- The surgical ceremony is also engraved.

Merea had a rare vision of the incredibly beautiful, water-colored, glossy ore with which the technique was engraved.

I can't decipher it until the formula itself, but I know that's the surgical language.

"Shit, sister. I knew he seemed strong."

"So you're running away?

"No! Then your sister will be chased again!

"Which is it..."

Having collected information that would be approximately necessary for the battle, Merea finally turned her awareness to the relationship between the two men and women who were speaking.

- Sister and brother?

Indeed, there are similar hair colours and facial shapes.

Compared to my sister-in-law, my younger brother with lower eyeballs seems a lot weaker, but...

- You don't have a gap this way.

Merea felt the combatant's unique atmosphere towards her brother.

It is judged by the intuition that Merea has had, having met with numerous' hands-on '.

Melea had red eyes, looking at her brother's every step of the way.

"Huh! Ya still suck, sister! That guy could be awesome strong!

And to Melea's gaze like that, my brother was more responsive without leaks.

Melea comes up with the words "I knew it" in her heart to her brother, who, while arguing with her sister, reacted in an instant to the kind of gaze she observed.

- 'Reaction' looks a lot better.

At that time Merea moved her right arm slightly with an aggressive mind.

"I'm going to attack you," he said, seriously floating in his chest - I can pull that right in.

It was, so to speak, 'a feint close to being serious without much'.

And so, when Merea did one of the tricks on the battlefield that was planted in Tyrant,

"Huh!"

My brother immediately placed a surgical machine gun, one in each hand, and pointed the muzzle towards Merea.

Merea's movements were slight. My right arm rocked just a little to the side.

But his brother was reacting as quickly as a wild beast to Merea's apparent offensive mind.

Melea is convinced.

- Here's what we should keep an eye on.

"Are you a follower of Sisalis?

And so Melea threw her voice.

There's something that bothers me about my sister and brother's conversation until just now.

At this time, Merea spent more than half of that thought on combat, while still thinking about the suspicion of being the other half.

"Is this the kind of guy who talks?... That's a hassle."

In response to such Merea's words, my sister says them with a more bumpy look. My brother still stops pointing the gun at Melea.

"Hey, Alter, that's enough. Have you made an observation yet?

"... no, sister. This guy - 'I don't know'. I've been thinking in my head about whether I'm scared or not, but I don't have an answer."

To my brother's words, my sister had her eyes round.

"... maybe we were right not to deal with each other right away.... Damn, you said the Sisalis guys were safe in Virginia. Quickly, you're dealing with someone weird."

Even while such an exchange was taking place, Merea had her hands aside, waiting for the other person's answer without looking particularly fit.

Then finally, my sister turns to Melea more troublesome and releases her words.

"Oh, yeah. We are followers of Sisalis."

That's it, she scratched her head.

I guess I should say, "- even if it's a lie, I've seen it.... Chicken. I'm sorry to be with all those motherfuckers."

In the end, she said so, shaking her head.

The red tea forehead sways on that clap, and the left half of his face, which was just hidden in his forehead, appears in Merea's eyes.

That's when Merea noticed a number of 'cuts' near her left eye.

It's like being slashed unconstitutionally many times, it's a scar.

"... hey, no, Alter. This guy's eyes are too straight and upset. I can't talk to you either."

And my sister, who was under Melea's straight gaze, said it with a disgusting face.

"That's enough. You've observed enough. It's time to do it."

"Hmm, if that's what your sister says..."

My brother gets that word better, and he nods as he lowers his brow butt.

In the wake of those two moves, Melea said,

――……

I was thinking inside about how I should move from here.

- If you think normally, you should go after Juliana.

But the 'unpleasant feeling' that floated around the corner behind Merea's brain didn't let it move into immediate execution.

and it was then that one 'maid' appeared inadvertently in the corner of Merea's vision.

Just from the two of them over there is the shadow of a building that will be a dead end.

Marisa turned away and looked at Melea.

Merea confirms it with a flash of gaze motion so the other two don't find out.

"Would you like to?"

Mariza had a very small voice, asking Melea for instructions.

In contrast, Merea:

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Show just a small movement.

With his jaw, he was referring to the building where the white clothes escaped. It's like, "Go after Juliana," but it's just a trick.

It's a small move that you might miss if you were blinking, but especially in Marisa...

"Yes, sir."

There was no way I missed that move by Merea.

Marisa quickly leaves the building in the shadow of a light body.

Probably going to go around not getting caught up in these two vigilance nets.

- I don't have the option of leaving Juliana alone in this situation.

After hearing that moan, and in the wake of what happened on that watch tower that spoke Juliana without knowing Juliana, you can't just give her away to the Sisalis side like this.

Merea recognises that point again.

But on the other hand, I was only curious about the two people in front of me.

Therefore, here I dare to stay on the spot, also meaning to let myself nail the two people in front of me and stop them.

If it were Mariza and Siladis, tracking would do well as well.

And finally, Merea turned all her thoughts entirely to her sister and brother in front of her.

Merea turns her shoulders to relax her body and snarls her neck several times with more hands.

"Oh, shit, it could come"

My brother said in a slightly trembling voice, having received that Merea trick.

It contained both tremors due to tension and tremors of exaltation during battle.

"Right... first of all -"

After Merea relieves the stiffness of her body as one, gently widen her arms. It's like welcoming you both in.

Then Merea smiled on her face and went one step, one more step and closer to both of them.

- Let's talk.

"Ha, I don't care what you think. You're not in the right position to talk. You're not sensitive to that. I know that.... Oops, it's killer."

To Merea's words, now my sister was answering with a pulling laugh. My sister seemed to have finally noticed the change in the atmosphere of Merea.

To her like that, Melea laughs back again.

The smile was somewhere glossy (ah so), and even had a demonic, strange hue.

"'Cause I was standing there, and you wouldn't have a decent conversation with me, would you? They attacked me earlier. I'm sure if I try to get close, they'll attack me like I don't like it again. So I can't help it."

Slowly, shaking his white hair, [White God] approaches them both.

And finally, around ten steps left, a demonic smile disappeared from Merea's face.

"A little, I decide to force myself to approach"

Shortly afterwards, I felt the killer release from Merea's body like a flutter, fluttering its white hair.

At that time, the White God becomes the Demon God.

In Merea's head, there was a sound of the switch switching.