We got to the broken eye of the cliff.

Waiting for the Eves, once again I went a little further with Slay to see how things were going.

"Sounds good."

He's back. That's what I told him.

There seemed to be no problem ahead.

Perhaps a significant distance can be avoided.

The madness of big plans could be avoided.

This area was covered in wetlands.

It's just not enough to get your feet taken by the mud.

A small puddle of water was dotted.

The water is cloudy with mud.

Surrounding us are irreplaceable depressed trees.

Speaking of change, is this area as coniferous as it is?

Check the sky.

In a thick cloud, the sky was covered.

The air is starting to get humid.

Cellas and Eve mentioned it a while ago, but one of them is going to rain.

"So far at last, you're here"

Sellas said.

Um, and Eve nods.

She put her neck around Liz.

"Liz did a good job, too. To Toka and Sellas... what a thank you. Me and Liz alone could never get this far."

"Hey, honey."

"Hmm?"

"Pea and Sue, too, right?

Liz tells me, Eve reflects.

"Mmm, right. We must thank Pigimaru and Sulay sincerely... for helping us on this journey."

Eve to give a toast to discipline.

"We needed that map that Eve had, too. I told you. I didn't just help you out with good intentions."

Knock it off, and Cellas spills a laugh.

"So don't worry, - you're sweet, Lord Toka."

"Sort of."

Ha, and Sellas smiles bitterly with his eyebrows in eight letters.

They say it's gentle and it doesn't particularly illuminate.

It's true that it's not just good intentions...

You also know I'm not humble to Cellas, who can discern lies.

That's why that bitter laugh.

Conversation with Selas Ashlein, who has the power to spot lies.

This is what makes training for a little conversation.

And Eve looked away.

Perceptions.

That was the eye I could feel.

"Even a small house... lives quietly with Liz in a peaceful land that has no connection to the battle... the moment I thought I would be able to reach after the days of the Bloodfighter, the dream disappeared... but again there was hope in that dream. Finally... maybe my wish will come true"

Eve to soothe her expression.

Now those leopard eyes are staring gently at Liz.

"When you got a piece of everything, you were talking about making some kind of crop for both of us sooner or later... maybe that'll come true for a future not so far away, Liz"

"Yeah... right, hey"

Liz was a little overwhelmed.

There are tears in my eyes.

"- Eve."

It was the voice of Sellas, like poking him out reflexively.

Over Eve's head.

It was such a sudden occurrence.

emergence from out of recognition, I could even say.

Appearance.

No sound, no signs.

From nothing, I showed up.

It was floating.

Strange shape.

If you want to describe it, an organism that only feels from the human nose down.

Demons just the lower jaw and mouth.

Only two slightly longer frontal teeth were golden.

Is that the eye?

Size, about two meters long......

Its golden front teeth are shaking like tentacles.

Liz blues.

"Hey, cha-"

――――

What the fuck?

That demon......

"Ku......!

Sellas, who had been taken in disquiet, pulls his consciousness back and puts his hand on the sword.

but - faster than that, pulling the blade out of the sheath in such a way that Eve flows.

With the momentum pulled out of her sword intact, she drew a flashing arc over her head.

Behavior similar to being somewhere together.

Beautifully velocity-ridden slaughter captures the demonic body.

I noticed.

"Eve, wait -"

Zubang!

"Gigaye!

A cloudy scream and a demon sprays up blood.

Falling as-is, the demon struck himself on the ground.

Blue blood spreads at Eve's feet.

Eve in a sword-shaven position shows confusion.

"Duh... what's up, Toka? It looked like he was trying to stop me from attacking..."

"-... yet, is there going to be breath?

"No, he seems to be out of breath. I can't even move Pickle."

"... for once, stay away"

"Wow, okay."

…………

Eve's judgment is not wrong.

Unexpectedly close.

Not to mention that super close range.

Given your safety, that's definitely your best hand.

But......

Look at the body of the demon who leaned back (?).

"His, that feels..."

It was felt by the ”it” of those who had no obsession with raw.

but the aggressiveness was drifting.

Yeah, it's like...

Kill (...), then (...), then (...), then (...), then (...), then (...), then (...), then (...), then (...), then (...), then (...).

Pickup

The demon moved - like, I saw it.

The next moment, the demon sheds light.

"And I, no..., I..."

I called as soon as possible.

"Everybody, get away from here!

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!

The loud voice of the gold-cutting whilst just pinching my ears.

To the sharp height and size of too many voices, block both ears.

- No way, this guy.

Something that accidentally crossed the back of my brain.

It was that all-body bandage guy who was all over the Pendragon Man.

A surgical formula that activates after death.

Ceremony for informing Civito of the presence of powerful enemies.

Bad feeling.

That hits me more than I think.

No, can you even say it's a prediction that comes from a survey?

My voice stopped.

The light, too, subsided.

Eve takes her hand off her ear.

"Hey, what was that..."

"Seems to be doing its best already... the cry of the Terminator, is it?"

"But what a volume -"

The first time I noticed "it” was Eve Speed, the earliest.

"- This, ha"

- Doh, doh, doh, doh, doh, doh, doh.

It's coming, it's coming.

All (...) oriented (...) or (...) et al. (...).

This (...) this (...) with (...) eyes (...) fingers (...) and (...).

I got on my knees, closed my eyes, and concentrated on the signs.

Add fingertips to the ground.

Multiple folding ringing ears.

Constant micro tremors that rock the earth even from a distance.

viciousness like the one that made the torture tools appear.

Doss black malice smeared like ink.

A drooling coltar-like predilection.

"... I see."

Chip, I got tongue-in-cheek.

Hang on, you jerk.

"Humane Races"

My mouth had already remembered my thirst.

Swallow the spit, even its leeway, stripped away.

I did attack a demonic group of humans the other day.

"This is..."

- - - - - Ah (...) ma (...) ri (...) has (...) number (...), many (...) su (...) gi (...) ru (...).