Instant Death

"But the wizard I saw before, he didn't have a wand."

I've already forgotten my name, but the night fog reminded me that my classmate magically destroyed the bus. The classmate didn't have anything like a cane.

"I am a wandmaster. I can pull out the magic in my wand and use it, but I can't use it without my wand."

Leeza, sitting on the floor, answered honestly.

It was with a class that featured powerful and fast-tracking magic attacks, but could only use a few kinds of magic set on the wand.

"If you're a weapon-dependent opponent, I can disable you. But don't you know what the terms are?"

It will happen this time. I don't even think enemies who rely solely on weapons will make up the majority.

He might have something to hide besides a cane. Shouldn't you have killed him?

The fog turned to you at night, as he had also advised next door.

Neither Leeza nor I should have seen this one, so if we had a conversation, it would look crazy, but I didn't care what they thought of the night fog.

"If you kill just because there's a potential danger, there's no one around me."

Night fog doesn't like murder. It's just that if you use your powers to protect yourself, your opponent dies. I don't hesitate to kill him, but I didn't bother to.

The night fog turned to Reza.

"I think I know somehow, but I'll explain. I could kill someone just because I wanted to. If you try to do something, I'll kill you immediately, so I intend to. I want to ask you a question after you figure that out. Okay?"

"Okay."

Leeza answered with a nervous voice. There's no shards to spare there like looking down on a child. If you make the wrong choice, you die. I feel it on my skin.

"If you mean cane use, you don't mean just one, do you? Any spares?"

Leeza took a pencil-sized stick out of the valley of her busty chest and left it on the floor.

"Why bother hiding it there!? So, Takahiro doesn't even take it seriously!

Chichika remained the same in this situation.

"No, I thought I could hide it from you."

'But if it's about that size, you're going to be able to plant it anywhere in your clothes. Why don't you just go fuck yourself?

"I've never done this before, but if you kill your clothes, you're going to make it easy"

"No, no, no, it's a joke, right? That?"

Chichika has said it in an incredible way.

"You never complained about killing me before, but you can't make me naked?

I wasn't convinced about it, but I decided to stop fogging at night because I wouldn't dare to hate it.

"Next question, then. You were ordered to bring Mr. Tannoura, weren't you? Now, that looks like you're giving up, but aren't orders absolute? Like I said before, you're going to kill a slave and attack him like crazy."

"It is in the case of other useless labor slaves that we make it special attack. We are basically told to protect ourselves because our superior slaves are valuable people"

"What about the rest of us? There's about a SS, so there's a couple of them, right?

"Ugh. Of course, I'm here."

At the same time as that word, something came down from the ceiling.

It fell with Chichika in mind, and the momentum clashed to the floor.

Chichika caught something and slammed it on the floor.

'Uhm. That just helped!

It was still a young girl falling on the floor, whose neck was so fatally torn.

Chichika punched a piercing hand into her throat, stuck her finger in her orbit and controlled her posture, knocking her head off to the floor.

"I wonder what the hell you're going to fight against our genre with anti-aircraft moves..."

"It is Tannoura Liu who deals with all phases!

But the girl, the broken neck, began to wake herself up intact.

If you look closely, the girl is not human. It was an exquisitely made doll.

The night fogs were surrounded if you noticed.

Stuffed animals, brisket dolls, biscuit dolls. Various types, sizes, but all like puppets.

They seal off the front and rear of the aisle and attach to walls and ceilings.

"I see. If you thought I was being somewhat honest, you'd be buying time."

I guess I decided I couldn't win on my own and was waiting for my buddy to arrive. I didn't give up my orders.

"I thought I'd be enough alone."

Leeza smiled sparingly and ran out as she was. The night fog unleashed its power.

Now that we have more enemies, there is no great advantage in keeping them alive.

"Hmm. Something like puppeteering?

I guess one by one isn't even that strong. But it seemed like he was going to let an overwhelming number say things.

A little girl in a black frill dress sat on a dance floor on the emergency stairs.

You mean to reflect the girl's hobby, there are a lot of stuffed animals and dolls around.

It was Chelsea, one of Hiroki's SS.

It wasn't supposed to be her turn.

It was supposed to be enough for Leeza alone, like kidnapping every incapacitated girl.

Sent out in the form of a flower for the captain, waiting just in case, but things unfolded in an unexpected direction.

Leeza's magic didn't work.

Chelsea, distracted, but immediately began to act.

Chelsea thought she could handle her own puppet.

There's nothing wrong with being broken by a doll. Because Chelsea's puppet manipulation is like possession.

Let the doll live and manipulate something like a soul in charge of manipulating the doll. I mean, if it's broken, you just have to move another doll. Even if all the puppets I was letting go now were destroyed, all I had to do was send in a new puppet.

"Go - hey! What the hell, that fierce bitch!

"Looks like you can move more than I thought."

An equal-sized girl doll stood next to Chelsea turned.

He was in charge of a girl doll whose neck was broken by Chichika. Every doll lineage had a soul that would be a parent, and those were waiting for Chelsea.

I gave them instructions because I thought I needed to quickly expose Chichika, but it doesn't seem to work that well.

"Moru! First, Moru, who kills a night fog!

A bear stuffed animal held by Chelsea throws up words that don't suit her adorable appearance.

"Right. It doesn't seem like a big force to be able to move."

"You don't mind if I cut off one or two of your arms? Live. Come on!

To say that is an evil grin and a puppet of a boy wielding a big knife.

"Yeah, no problem. I only asked him to bring me here."

Chelsea said after figuring out Hiroki's intentions.

Chelsea looks at her body.

He has a fairy and lovable appearance, but at the same time a sense of lack of sexual attraction. In this body, I couldn't help but be jealous of Chichika, wondering if I could receive Hiroki's favor. I suppose Erica's arbitrary devotion is also out of jealousy.

"Then do it."

"Go, Moru!

A stuffed animal, a doll, a robot. Fly simultaneously to the mists at night.

Then, in the air, the doll became immobile and fell to the floor as it passed the night mists with its momentum.

That's as expected so far.

"Next... Huh?

Chelsea took a serious look at the stuffed animal she was holding because of her abrupt discomfort.

What was there was just a stuffed animal.

"Morlun!?"

Chelsea rushed to rock the stuffed animal.

But I don't talk about muggles, and I don't move tingly.

"Jennifer! Jackie!

The girl doll next door fell on her knees and fell down the stairs.

The knife-wielding boy's doll collapsed and stopped moving.

"No... no, no! Morlun! Jennifer! Jackie, move! Hey, hey, hey!

The dolls are unique, even though they are their own. Those dolls stop moving one after the other.

Chelsea fell into a state of panic.

Through the eyes of a still moving doll, Chelsea watched.

Night fog is just walking.

The dolls follow orders and head for the fog at night. And he stopped moving from the side that approached him.

The doors to the emergency stairs open and the night mists show themselves.

Still moving dolls entered an interception posture to protect Chelsea.

"Stop! No more! Don't do anything terrible! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!

Chelsea finally issued an order to halt the attack. I was so confused that I didn't even realize it.

"Takahiro... he's acting like a terrible bad guy..."

"Even if they say so, we're just protecting ourselves."

I can hear you screaming.

At the time the night fogs came to Chelsea's present, there were only a few dolls left.