Rin is walking down the boulevard, pointing his consciousness. The limit distance that Taiichi can sense the signs is covered by Rin's sonar magic, so she will also be properly perceiving Taiichi as arriving.

Rin's use of witchcraft means that the more Taiichi cared about it, the less he could tell, but now he wasn't that unconscious.

The opponent to whom Taiichi Nowadays should turn consciousness was about 200 meters behind Taiichi at a straight distance. The location is a secret between Rin and Taiichi.

"Not yet, not yet"

Hidden people will also be aware of Taiji. As alert as it is to Rin, I can see with my skin that I pay attention to Taichi as well.

Just three days after I asked the informant to investigate. Taiichi, Rin, and Mullah were acting differently. Mullah is the one who keeps you away now. It is the role of Taiichi and Rin to take operational action.

Things move a lot today. Taiichi is following her away from Rin also to take action.

Not yet, not then. There are two roles of fat first. One is to increase the number of covert alerts. The other thing is, when the time comes, we're supposed to move on to action.

There was no stray in Rin's footsteps, and eventually he headed towards the slam. Keep your distance unattached and Taiichi follows. Behind it comes a secret.

In slums, it was already a well-known fact that Rin was not just a girl as she seemed. For this reason, the first day I was so obviously exposed to the sight that I was after this one, but now I only feel it as usual. When it comes to Rin at the time he's being seen, he's lost his depressing gaze and is sophisticated.

On the other hand, Taiichi, who had first set foot on the occasion, had been licked as she seemed because of her beautiful outfit and luxurious body.

He was now surrounded by rogues who were looking to peel him from Taiichi.

He who is visible, he who is invisible but is aiming at this one with a tiger's eye. Taiichi quickly came to the answer that counting is inexhaustible, easy to defeat, but which is a waste of time. I decided to ignore the thoroughbred cancer.

"If you don't want to get hurt, leave all your money and clothes behind."

Several people have spoken up with knives and horns, but ignore them first.

"Hey, are you listening?

I was then called out, so I ignore it for now.

"Don't lick me, you little brat!

Men who are stirring. Ignore it further.

"Son of a bitch, I'm gonna kill you!

Ignore the noisy words magnificently too.

He gets beaten with a horn. Of course I ignore it because there is no pain.

"Is...?

The shaken down cuticle is stopped with the fattest head.

My vision is obstructed, so I can get out of the way for now.

"Ugh!?

If a guy who's been hitting me steps on it, but ignores it because he's not interested.

Rin walks loosely down a dimly vibrant street at the end of his secured vision.

"Hey, you guys do it!

Attack applied from front, back, left and right. I don't even feel itchy. That's not an attack for Taiichi, so ignore it appropriately.

"Oh, it's too far away"

Taiichi walks out to keep his distance from Rin. Later, the rogues, tired of the attack, were suddenly dropping off their fat backs.

The tease was very simple, and I just assigned all 30 enhancements to the defense that kept it from leaking outside.

There is no reason for a rogue who can't even use enhanced magic to break this defense, which can also prevent Rin and Mullah's intermediate magic.

For rogues, Rin and Mura are so much easier to understand as threats. Even beating him with a horn or trying to stab him with a knife, the fattiest one who didn't take one scratch looked pretty creepy.

After that, Rin wasn't the only one, and no one stopped him from going to Taiichi. About 30 minutes to keep walking the slam smoothly. Rin stops in front of a cabin. I exchanged a word or two with the man standing in front of the door and walked into the cabin. Apparently that's the informer over there. Rin's destination arrived. That signals the start of Tai Chi's operation.

"All right. Do it."

Taiichi turns around and looks up diagonally. Shortly afterwards, the figure literally disappeared.

Rin remembers that there was a message to the effect that if we didn't meet for three days, we'd have to look at it. But the overwhelming majority are those who remain the same in about three days.

For example, the informant's cabin is still a worn out shop.

"This is my daughter. Don't fuck around in people's workplaces."

I was tempted by the old woman to even read her thoughts from Rin's gaze, who didn't say anything. Rin accidentally flaunts his shoulder.

The old lady, who gives a less than just atmosphere, is still generous with her body on a big cushion. And beside it stood a figure who covered his whole body with black covering with sharp signs.

"I haven't seen you in three days. I've been waiting for you."

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

Unless it is so, it is a respectful Rin for now.

"Huh. Huh. Good, good. Let's get down to business."

The old woman turns her gaze to a long black figure standing beside her.

"This time, I broke into the Gallea family. It's a secret flame."

Black except for the sharp double eyelids peeking through the gaps in the black cloth. Whether you're young or old, a man or a woman, you don't know anything just by looking at her.

Well, I don't care if I'm clear about that. Do you get the information you wanted? That's the point.

"Don't worry about it. I'm the best handkerchief I've ever had. I've never seen a flame fail."

I don't know if that word is true or not, but the old woman's confidence seemed real. Well, if it was a lie, this old lady would play as easy as that.

"What is it like?

"Hmm. It would be perfect to hang Idatha and Cosei. Yang-fei, give it to him."

The old woman urges me, and the flame comes out a step forward.

It was almost simultaneously that Rin, who remembered a strange sensation, unconsciously activated the magic and that some power was suddenly emanated from the Yangtze. In a small room with six tatami, the impact burst like a giant balloon cracked.

"... Huh!

"Hmm..."

An air bullet released with almost spinal reflexes is offset by an invisible bullet emitted from Yangitis. That's the upside of the moment.

"Yes, what are you doing all of a sudden!

Rin is indignant after being attacked without a priori. Her anger may be best, but Rin, who somehow senses signs of the target's attack, intercepts it at the same time despite the trail, and releases the same powerful attack to offset it, probably. Instead, Rin's awesomeness of doing those itineraries instantly and without thinking about Yangtze, which had time to attack, emerged, but the person in question has not yet thought of it there.

"Prevent my magic bullet, don't do it inside"

"... Magic Bullet"

Rin makes her eyes black and white on a familiar word. I was so surprised that I didn't even care for the unexpected fact that the long, black-crushed voice belonged to a young woman.

"You know what?"

Once during his training, Remia taught him one hassle. Consolidate your magic and fly it as a bullet. That's all I'm saying if I say it, but it's not as simple as saying it with my mouth.

Magic power, on its own, diminishes with fierce momentum from the moment it leaves the Lord. Attack magic is not necessary if EFFICACY is allowed in magic bullets. Magic has developed because magic bullets are useless.

Taiichi once challenged him and from his uselessness, he can see how much momentum he will attenuate.

I showed it using the pneumonia in front of me. That was unbelievable to Rin.

"Yangtze. You're kidding me. Why don't you give it to me soon?"

"I'm sorry"

As if apologizing only for the shape in a tone I didn't feel sorry for, Yang Yan took a few pieces of parchment out of his nostalgia and handed it to Rin.

Rin returned the parchment to me. I stare at it all the time in my hand.

"... this is it"

"Uhm. Check it out"

As they say, untie and spread the strings that keep the parchment from spreading.

Receipts and orders issued in the name of Idatha, Cosei. Central...... that is a report written when reporting it to the Kingdom Central. Other forms of fraudulent employment or debt that are not otherwise necessary. Evidence of cheque issuance with one misleading digit. It's a rogue on-parade.

"This... if I submit it to the royal family"

"At least demote the title. Worst removal, Cosei and Idatha are deported. I bet Mijic would have a lot of sanctions for taking on a single stick."

This is outrageous. Mijic gave this many bribes to Cosei and Idatha, and he did whatever he wanted for the price. I'm sure I won't be able to talk about it without this much if I'm going to prove it, but I actually see it and realize its intensity again.

"You're good at your job, fast as you can."

"Speed and accuracy."

Heh heh, and the characteristic old woman's voice echoes into the room.

With this. But you should keep in mind.

Rin holds his fist for a long time. And I turned to the old woman.

"I'm accepting a copy of the handwriting."

He figured out what Rin was thinking with his expression.

Very helpful to talk about quickly.

"Please"

"Let's accept. I'll take it cheap."

"I'd like a trilogy."

"... be good. I'll finish it by tonight."

"It helps."

Rin bows his head. Look to the ground and renew your resolve. Tonight's the night.

◇ ◇ ◇ ◇ ◇

Taiichi jumped to the roof of the building. The concealment of his appearance is pictured at the edge of his sight hurrying back to his heel. Not to let him get away, Taiichi rushes toward secrecy at a faster rate than that.

It didn't take two seconds for Taiichi to chase him. I grab up a hidden root that I tried to jump into a narrow gap between the buildings and tap a knee kick into its back. The bones were added and subtracted so as not to break, but it was transmitted to the knee that the mistletoe clamped.

Shortly after I screamed, I heard a breath of air leaking from my lungs. Taiichi twirled and spun his hidden body, beating him up to poke around the underside of Mizo.

"Guh! Guh!

Coughing up so that he could peel, Hidden vomits stomach fluids and nods. I'm not going to kill you, hairy, but I'm not willing to give you enough room to get away with it.

Pull out the hips sword and poke it at the man's jaw tip.

"Are you willing to throw up?

Perhaps he is employed by the second son of the Migic or Gallea family, around the third son. He has no resentment for himself, but he can't miss it more than Taylor and Mint are distant causes of suffering.

"No, you don't."

That's how Taiichi shuddered.

Did the nausea finally subside, and the secrets look up and stare at Taiichi? But the difference in power would be painfully clear. One shot to the back and belly at a time. If he had even a cheap knife in his hand, he would have immediately hidden it. I can kill you, but I won't. It can be accepted as both alarming and arrogant, but on the other hand, it can engrave into confronted opponents something called room for the strong by strength to the point of cruelty.

Would it be taken as sweet, but when I measured the power of secrecy, I decided that I could take the lead afterwards, no matter how unintended I was about to be. The possibility that this man is deliberately attacked in this way and inviting a fat gap cannot be wiped away. Taiichi looked down at the man with no expression, with a mindset to seal his movements with 80 enhancements at any time.

Meanwhile, the man who had been watching the Tai Chi for a long time as a secret was fighting without finding any gaps from the boy in front of him. Incredible speed and a blow of aggression. With this many opponents before, deliberately attacked... there was no room for a man to imitate. He was approached at an untraceable speed with his eyes, and when he realized it, he was attacked so much that his spine broke that he received an even more merciless body blow. In the back world, pride does not allow a man who makes people suffer a seed of rice to expose his enemies to ugliness like crawling to the ground and pounding diarrhea. I won't tolerate pride, but I refused to even allow my body to stand. This was already a level of conditional reflexes, and I couldn't help but throw up or in my own consciousness.

Boy under surveillance. I somehow guessed that the adventurer was due to his standing behavior and his subtle way of directing consciousness to his surroundings, but I was convinced today that he really started to be vigilant about this one.

And that arrow tip, it was so unilaterally fought back that there was nothing I could do about it.

If he became an adventurer, he would be able to run up quickly if he was ranked B. That's not a subjective decision, because we actually had experience of having to confront B-rank adventurers, fighting each other over their attacks, and telling them to run away.

Confidence, along with the mission, splashed into dust on the arrow tip, which was concealed but proud to have one or other combat ability.

You can't keep doing this. But as far as that attack goes, there's nothing a man can do. His eyes looking down like this now had the same eyes as when a man looked down at an elephant for him.

"Ya, please... but miss me because I won't be with you anymore..."

The man was stunned to notice the weakness of his voice, and the fact that it was best to speak out in the first place.

The man pleaded with all his might, but naturally it includes his intentions. Let the boy miss it and hide himself somewhere to get fit. Think he would be sweet if he looked younger. But it turned out to be a failure. The man was at his best to understand his vision flashing. What then struck him was the breathlessness of his throat. And then I realize my legs haven't reached the ground. My gaze was sharply higher.

"Ugh... Gu"

If you turn that gaze slightly down, with the hands of those who do not have swords, the figure of a boy grabbing and hanging from the chest of a man.

"I'm sorry, but I can't."

……

The boy said that without changing his complexion as if.

A hidden man who is stunned at the loss of the slightest hope he has given himself.

Why not? Didn't you desperately wish? He doesn't realize that the person he once targeted begged for his life and didn't miss it. That whoever was after him had exactly the same feelings as he does now.

"I just missed it, and you're going back to covert work anyway, right?

"... that's not true... whoops!

I couldn't help but breathe out as I accidentally made my voice absurd. Taiichi watches such a man in silence.

"No. I don't trust you. That's why."

Taiichi releases his hand. The man's body begins to fall free according to gravity. Strong impact from the side. I heard an unpleasant noise from your left elbow.

"It's depressing when you wander around again, just break your hands and legs and I'll give you a break."

For the pain, the man raises his face with sweat floating. There was no fathom there.

Now a blunt impact that strikes your right arm. He was kicked up his right elbow and bent in a direction he shouldn't have.

I didn't even suffer from the pain and another place was broken. It's the right ankle that's being trampled. The last sword to return the blade was slapped on his left foot and his knee was destroyed.

I didn't have to be killed. Heavy pains so uncomfortable that such things strike a man's limbs. The man, a professional on this road, still endured in the spirit of steel, but what hurts hurts.

No matter how professional he is, he has no means to recover instantly with his hands and legs broken. The man became the same as he was sewn onto this spot.

"When you're done, I'll call it in. You're falling down here, man."

Wait there until then, right? Leaving it at that, Taiichi returns his heel.

The overwhelming strong are beaten to pieces without their pride and skin. That it remains in this world. Strength is justice. I can't overshadow this truth that even children know in an attempt to line up a few prehistoric and beautiful things.

It was like twisting a baby's hand. The man who was defeated by Taiji, who only seemed like a boy, laughed unexpectedly. I felt such a difference in strength that I felt regrettable that I had to laugh.