It's all one flower.

"Well, I asked for it."

Good luck.

To the voice of his men, Ensign Razootchik smiles invincibly and closes the door.

Rubel, the demon soldier, pushed and killed the anxiety left alone in the underground inn and hung a [key] on the door. He lowers his hips on the bed, chants [enemy] and chases after the Ensign with his gaze.

The passage of Chernoknyjnik, the underground town of Lanterna Island, was filled with guests seeking alcohol, dinner, and others who closed their shops and returned.

The figure of Ensign Lazutočik, a middle-bodied and inconspicuous member of the Chinese meat, is likely to be lost if you take your eyes off him even for a moment.

I don't need to watch anything from now on because I've decided where to go, but Rubel didn't mind.

Ensign sewed up the crowd and ascended the stairs, leaving for the city of Kardafstvaux on the ground.

There are many workers and shoppers who also return home on the ground. Ensign Razootchik slipped through the twilight stained mess and crept through the west gate where the shadows stretched long.

In the western bay you can see fishermen heading for night fishing and vendors geared up for warcraft hunting.

Suddenly, Ensign disappeared.

[Leaps] So we moved.

Rubel transferred his [enemy's] gaze to the city of Ignikans on the other bank.

Outside the northeast, a neighborhood close to the base. The winter sunset was early and the thin, dirty building was being drunk by the sunset. While the lights (light) dot the surrounding buildings and street lights, it is only dark there.

According to Ensign Razootchik's research, it's with a broken hospital. The perimeter of the site is surrounded by a construction fence, but the buyer of the land says it has been many years without being dismantled.

The Ensign was jumping to the top floor of the abandoned hospital, the deepest hospital room, as per the meeting.

In a hospital room surrounded by darkness, an indefinite mischievous demon escapes [exorcism] hidden in a trench coat.

Ensign removed the brown vial from his inner pocket.

Ensign Razootchik, with the bottle in his hand, touching the left collar of the coat is blurred and illuminated by a distant street light. [Flower Ears], worn behind the fold, sent a voice to Rubel, a demonic soldier waiting on Lanterna Island.

"We're gonna open it."

"… Copy"

I blurred my voice sending a reply.

Ensign's hand opens the lid and squeals the euphemism.

A lukewarm, flowing darkness spreads onto the floor from a vial that can be reached in your hand.

There was a thin red petal mixed with the darkness that seemed to shed black ink.

Finished putting out darkness that far exceeded its apparent capacity, and the bottle made a noise and smashed.

Ensign puts out a small cloth bag and another vial and collects the fragments with [manicured water].

The darkness spread out powerless and stopped burying more than half of the hospital room floor.

Small petals also stop. Fixed and reinforced by surgery [flower ears].

Setting himself on the island of Lanterna, Rubel called the true name of the starving demon asthma cannon and ordered it in powerful words.

"Eat up that cluttered demon in that room"

It's unclear where and what kind of ears are attached to a dark mass with no place to catch them. But the darkness that was spreading slowly rippled, swallowing a breath of the miscellaneous demon that had escaped the Ensign and was solidifying in the corner.

Whenever a mass of darkness crawled around the room, things that were not shaped like thin dirt or mud or worm legs on poor clay work disappeared.

Ensign Razootchik casts a [dark vision] spell.

When the demon asthma cannon stopped moving again, the hospital room without a single light felt brighter.

"Next up is the hallway."

Repeat Ensign's orders and give instructions to the Devil's Asthma Cannon.

The magical creature that became the demon of Rubel flowed out the door opened by the Ensign into the hallway.

I can't reach the street light.

In addition to his vision of [the Sovereign], Rubel took in the field of view of the Devil's Asthma Cannon.

I don't know how it works, but the "eye" of the demon asthma cannon seems to be at least not a double eyed. I blurred back an image diagram of "Bug Vision" I learned in science and checked the hallway with "Animal Vision to the Darkness".

There was no figure of man, all the windows and lighting were broken and fragments scattered.

"Forward while eating miscellaneous demons, stop in front of the wall"

The demon asthma cannon ran all the way through like a dog unraveled the "ooze” at once. There is not one Miscellaneous Demon Shard left in the trace through which the Dark Mass passed.

In the Tuman Forest, he was inhibited by [meteor formation], eating the miscellaneous demons that flourished on the spot and connecting his life in detail.

He used the demon's four-eyed wolf where he was weak due to lack of food, and was eaten a thousand times. Even though the shredded and smaller body became sufficient with less bait than before, he was now imprisoned in the [cage of the submissive.]

Approximately ten days from sealing to liberation.

Left without drinking or eating, a normal creature would be starving to death.

Demon-mounted soldier Rubel became horrified at the same time as he relied on the tough vitality of the demon asthma cannon.

... but I can't believe you can't eat with the bait in front of you until I say "eat".

A magical creature ruled as a user demon became a little pitiful.

The demon asthma cannon stares at the end of the corner of the hallway.

There, too, were scattered pieces of glass, peeled paint, empty cans, etc., and countless miscellaneous demons flaunted it and there was no foot stomping ground.

"Down the central stairs. Just a little further, on your left."

Copy that.

Communicate the Ensign's instructions to the Devil's Asthma Cannon when he catches up.

Rubel, the demon soldier, fuzzily questioned whether the magic creature could understand the "staircase". I seem to have figured out the "wall," but I feel like I can't recognize the stairs in the middle of the hallway, twisting my head to the word of the order.

"Take the hallway to the left. Eat the Miscellaneous Demon while moving as fast as a human walks"

Ensign Razootchik walked me perfectly behind the Devil's Asthma Cannon.

A magical creature keeps orders faithfully and keeps a certain distance from him in man to proceed.

Apparently, he has the concept of direction and speed.

Rubel, the manipulator, turned his attention to the user demon's vision, to the left.

After three doors, he suddenly stepped out into a wide area.

"Stop."

Stop the movement once and check the area. He viewed the emergency exit information board and the stairs ahead in his previous [enemy] and ordered it again.

"Go left, down the stairs, eat the Miscellaneous Demon"

In the central stairs, there were no windows.

The starchy air is filled with miscellaneous demons resembling dense fog, and shaped objects fill the stairs. The demon asthma gun progressed as it stretched vertically and swayed like a curtain reaching from the ceiling to the stairs.

When changing directions on the dance floor, a descending staircase was seen at the edge of the sight. A human foot descends down a staircase that is completely beautiful.

"Stop."

Let the Ensign wait until he comes to the dance floor and give instructions to go down.

Tonight's operation combines remote manoeuvring training and feeding of demon asthma cannons.

I get worried that it's okay to feed him so much from the state of famine, but since Ensign Razootchik doesn't give instructions to end, the operator, Rubel, fed him as much as the demon asthma cannon wanted.

Ensign Lazutočik is discovering a teal steel cabinet at the medical station on the ground floor when he looks down.

I went that far on the shortest course tonight and let the demon asthma cannon rest in the cabinet, and the Ensign hung [keys] and was single, and I was supposed to go back to the inn where Rubel waited.

... Feeding isn't harder than I thought.

Rubel wondered, furthermore, what was going on with the mouth of the demon asthma cannon.

In the sight of the demon asthma cannon, you can see the miscellaneous demon in front, but you can't see him eating.

The user blocked the demon's visual information and turned forward in his previous [enemy].

... what... this?

In front of the demon asthma cannon is a group of miscellaneous demons.

There is nothing mouthy about a demon asthma cannon that stretches from floor to ceiling. Black curtains slowly descend the stairs. As soon as he touched that darkness, neither the things that formed nor formed disappeared to melt.

The shimmering curtain of darkness is clearly thicker than it was seen in the hospital room on the top floor. But looking at it at a different angle, I didn't see anything mouthy.

... Hit me, my whole body's mouth... is that it?

Eyes and ears, maybe that whole darkness is.

The demon asthma cannon that became the user demon sends visual information to the Lord (or Rubel) and faithfully carries out the orders he sent in [Flower Ear].

Some intellect understands that word for word is to obey orders. I know I have some intelligence from my predecessor's operating experience, but I was not taught to that level.

I can't imagine what and why researchers from the old [Skylark of the Abyss (Hibari)] school have created, but magical creatures do exist now.

Even though they sandwiched Lake Lacus and the distance between the Lord and the devil was far away, the two spiritually connected by art felt each other's presence.

... I can't believe you're far away but you're next door... that sounds weird.

Rubel's predecessor, too, makes me wonder if it was like this.

He was aboard a defensive ship with a demonic asthma cannon, directly on deck, giving orders. This is also the case with the mission of crusading the Warcraft in the city of Masrina.

He was beside a demonic asthma cannon and sometimes stroked dark chunks.

A defensive ship was attacked by an Artel army missile, and he was gone from this world with the rest of his crew.

With what thoughts did the leftover demon asthma cannon crawl up to land and wander through the forest of Tuman with only one head?

Ensign Razootchik's voice reached Rubel's ear, delayed by wonder, as he watched the demonic asthmatics flattening the miscellaneous demons one after the other.