"Dude... this is gonna be too exciting. What's going on over there?

Hiding in the shade of a tree, Douglas Guns turned his face toward the venue of Game 4, where the Blessings were.

Now Douglas was now in the midst of a match with 3000 Hospital Water Weight at Game 1 venue and was exploring the timing of the attack while escaping the probing wind, a skill in water weight, but was surprised by the characteristic tremendous compression unleashed by the highly-capable from the direction of Game 4 venue.

But I don't have time to be surprised. I feel signs of multiple exploratory winds of water weight.

"Oops! Damn, he'll do it too! I'll find the point of attack!

Douglas quickly moves away from the scene, sensing slight wind movements as he travels, while escaping the probing wind of water weight.

Then we can see that the wind is looming, apparently of water weight, from both the front and the back.

"Chi......!

Douglas was gripping a pistol that couldn't have been in either of those hands when he did the sort of trick that he would probe as he crossed his hands into his own armpits with nothing.

And as it is, when you pull the shooting iron to keep putting the gun forward and standing, the multiple bullets released from the gun turn into swallows moving super-fast by changing their appearance.

The swallows moved freely as the living swallows, a few behind them, and the rest moved forward, entering all the impending winds of exploration.

"Well, I don't think this is going to delude that brother."

Douglas snuffed through the exploration-style net and ran through the scene looking for more points of attack on the water weight.

"Not at all, the Branch Manager fooled me again! It's an easy job! You told me to go over that boy in detail... you knew this wasn't going to be easy, he! And tournament tours! This isn't about solicitation!

He was even said to be an ace candidate for the U.S. Branch, and now Rank A's Douglas Guns was rated as deserving of Rank AA for both merit and merit, but for some reason he was put on hold by Rank S's [Controller] Hannah Keys as the U.S. Branch Manager.

"Birds... Isn't it"

The water weight has been just straight and slowly moving forward since the game started, but stops the foot.

Then he turned his gaze toward the fourth game venue and smiled uncommonly.

Game 2 venue.

"Haha! Nice! Don Du! Who's he dealing with? This must be a hell of a guy I don't realize! Really, you just make funny things happen."

Julian Knight laughed with a sword in one hand that remained delivered to the sheath that was being goosed in chains.

"Yeah, yeah, I'm on fire too! All right...... hey! A tiger wolf! Don't hide. Come out! I'm serious, too. Come on! You lost your game yesterday on your own and you were indigested! If you're not coming out, I'm coming this way!

With that said, the chains tangled in Julian's gripping sword sheath loose and fall to the ground.

Julian grinned, holding the sword horizontally and putting it in his hand without pulling out his sheath.

"I was wondering if I should use this. Hmm, I'm looking forward to it...... yeah?

Julian stared over, wondering if Julian's grin had disappeared.

There is nothing above it.

But Julian's eyes turn into something dangerous staring at him for a while.

"They're so innocent... I'm enjoying them."

Julian's grin, which is always glowing, eventually transforms into a dim grin.

"But I don't know... they saw that one. Who the hell is that? What I've put in the extra exploration. Isn't that brilliant? Well... normally, the Shitenji Temple or the Japanese branch... yeah? Vampires? What do you mean, it's"

Julian puts her face down and looks like she thinks.

"A vampire with the ability to position? No way... he should be dead..."

From the Game 4 venue there, once again, a violent vibration is transmitted, making Julian smile with a nickel and usual unyielding smile.

"Come on! Either way, it's Theory who acts with the worst in mind. Ahhh, I wanted to play some more, but this was a good place to be."

With that said, Julian pulled his sword out of his sheath vigorously and ran out soberly. It further increased its speed as if it knew where the opponent was, disappearing among the trees.

At the same time as this, Gaston was moving cautiously around the suburbs of Cornwall late at night.

"I need to tell my husband soon..."

There's a good chance the pursuers are coming. Gaston was moving around avoiding the nearby city, which we know he can't do anything about.

Gaston saw a main road ahead as he continued to run along a small road trail in the dark. Sometimes in the middle of the night, I see a few cars going too far, although there are few.

As Gaston increased his speed, he flew to a truck that ran through at a fierce speed directly beside him. Then force the locked door in the passenger seat of the truck while driving, with only force.

Naturally, the truck driver sat in the passenger seat as if nothing had happened to Gaston, screaming and surprised, and spoke to the little fat middle-aged driver in a friendly manner.

"No, no, please don't leave me."

"Huh!?... Oh, sorry! I forgot! But you, you rode well..."

"Oh, well, I haven't dropped my phone more than that, could you lend me your phone for a second?

"Ah... oh, that's good. There you go."

"Thank you"

Gaston, who receives his phone, enters his phone number when he comes up with a contact and waits for the other person to receive it.

"Oh, hello, is that Mr. Jasmine? It's Gaston. Yes, yes, no, just in a hurry. There's something I want to tell Yuto's husband, so could you tell him right away? My husband thought he was in the middle of a game right now, eh!? You were bringing your phone in to fight? Oh, well, then, directly, I'll call you...... yeah?

Gaston glanced out of the truck.

"Ah! Jasmine, I knew you'd give me a message! There's a lot going on here too!

Gaston speaks with utmost vigilance around him.

"The question is none now. Calm down and listen. It's an entrance festival, but among its participants is a person named Julian Knight. This person has once been a proud Knight family man...... there is no such person in the Knight family. Currently, as the owner of the Knight family, I have an old Randall Knight, but George Knight, who was this one son, has died young. Its son, that is, it is Julian Knight who has participated as the grandson of Randall Knight, but no matter how he looks into it, there is no indication that George Knight had a child....... m!

Gaston glanced out the window and once again opened the door and jumped out of the truck running at a fierce speed.

The truck driver was stunned to see Gaston, who he thought was a friend, jumped outside and stepped on a sudden brake.

Apparently, I was thinking of looking for Gaston.

"You shouldn't! Keep going! Oh, sorry, Jasmine, this is the story."

Gaston cautions the truck driver loudly and jumps off the spot to the side of the road and runs off. Gaston also knew it was a dangerous act, although the decision was not to involve the benevolent truck driver who lent me his phone.

Gaston moves his phone off the road with one hand and without stopping to the less lit.

Gaston speeds up his run and speaks to his phone again.

"Jasmine, okay? I still have it. Randall Knight was already... killed this morning when I went to see the head of the Knight family. Some of them looked like the killers, but we don't even know who these guys are. But they're pretty dangerous. Perhaps... No, definitely someone named Julian Knight must be one of these guys"

Except for the moonlight, there's nothing to illuminate the surrounding area. Gaston runs through the wilderness, where the grass is growing freely, with his posture low.

"Look, Jasmine, it means that such a person is breaking into the Four Heavens Temple family. And one last thing, this is important. Be sure to tell your husband. The person named Julian Knight brings up a sword, impersonating Randall's grandson and possessing tremendous power to pass on to the Knight family. I don't know how, but the man inherited the Knight family sword....... yeah?

Gaston, speaking for himself, caught on to his story, hacked.

"No, well! [Positioning] Is that it?! Then everything will be connected! Is that the original too that my positioning didn't go through! Oh, I'm sorry, I'm talking about this one. To get back to it, I think Julian Knight probably approached to take that sword from the beginning. That is a replica of the Divine Sword, but its name is Dancin......!?

Suddenly, the moment I thought I heard a cleavage in Gaston's ear, my phone was destroyed.

"Kuh!! What I did, I was distracted by the extra things that mattered."

Gaston stops and throws his regrettably truly twofold phone, turning upwards behind his back to confirm the tension in person who destroyed the phone.

"I put it on, vampire. You idiot, act like you stand out from yourself."

"Also, is it you...... the person in the red dress. Hmm, I hear that, to my mind, a good woman is not about chasing a man, but about having a man chasing him, right?

"Huffle, what are you talking about? If you have a good man, a woman is what you go after, right?

"Well, I don't feel bad...... it's not a good time. I am, because I am still dragging on my previous love!

When Gaston clasps his arm, a powerful sickle of magic strikes a red witch in the air.

The Red Witch made a spin in the air to avoid this and it plummeted toward Gaston.

"Haha! That's what makes it worth dropping! I'll make you forget all about it!

"Totally...... does my husband's hottie move on to my friend, too? But I want as much as I have the right to choose who I want!

The red witch and the legendary vampire collided under the moonlight, raising the volume of the earth just ripping open.