Levelmaker

Episode One Thousand Twelve: Takegami and imitation

"What... what do you think?

"I don't care what you think. You were trying to get my people out."

"Yeah, that's right."

A demon who looked like a girl who replied with an innocent smile. Even if his face was similar, that smile looked like a martial arts god, Gilmers, as if it were something different from Alim's.

"What's the purpose?"

"Uh, do I have to answer honestly?

"You don't have to answer anything, I know more or less. Trying to get one adventurer out of here at a time of disturbance is the only way to secure personnel."

"Ooh! You're right!

"I hear you're over there, too. The poisonous wizard of the Huddle bastard was going to brainwash you."

"Correct again!... Uh, our people seem pretty grasped, huh? I don't mind."

The demon comes to Gilmers with a niggling look on his face. Gilmers watched it in silence. The demon then circles around Gilmers just looking at himself like he's exploring how it goes.

"... hey, Wushu, are you going to fight us?

"Sort of."

"Then I wonder if it would be a little less onerous if I knocked you down while I'm at it"

"Saana."

"If you've heard from that kid a few more times, you've heard me beat the wise guy, haven't you? Hehe, I'll kill you the same way!

The demon moves to the window in an instant, poking his right hand against Gilmers, posing to grab something from it. It was the heart I aimed for. The skill of instantaneous travel mimicked from the wise boy tried to determine Gilmers' heart.

A solid chunk enters my hand. She tried to grip it, but there was no flesh and warmth like a heart dripping with blood on it, only a cold, hard metal sensation existed.

When I opened my hand and looked, it was the door knob to the door of this room.

"... that?

"Ah bu. I can't believe you're trying to choke your heart directly. Alim would never do that with the same face."

"That's crazy, you can't avoid it, but how did you do it?

"Himitsu."

Gilmers stands directly next to the demon and puts his score on his neck. She guessed that her neck would be jumped immediately if she moved a little from here. And soon, relying on the memories I've gained, Gilmers will be the most hesitant to attack.

"Ya, stop it, Mr. Gilmers!

"Oh, is that imitation? Looks and voices go hand in hand, you're good."

"... me, are you going to kill me?

"It's not real. I'm not very willing to raise my hand to the real thing... but it's a demon, right?

Gilmers' hands shake for a moment. Yes, she seemed. But the next moment, heaven and earth flip. I finally realized that my neck had been severed because I heard a blunt noise coming from my head.

"Isn't the blood silver? That's why I used to name you Alim. Damn...... but your neck is vivid. I saw something I didn't like."

"That's terrible, really."

"... alive or cancer"

Alim's cheeky head spoke. He then floats his neck as he swells his cheeks, sticking to his upright body. At that time, the orientation of the face turned backwards and forwards from the original, but the neck spun half way back completely.

"Uh... I've been trying to copy you, but I don't think I can. Battlemaster, you avoided my attack, didn't you?

"Then what are we going to do? Will they kill adults?"

"Yeah, I'll let you run away. And stop targeting your people. haha."

"You think you can get away with this?

"If you just run away, you can."

Gilmers strikes again, but that attack can escape to the main body just by cutting off one arm. The cut arms differed from the neck and no signs of movement were seen since. Magically and politely wipe out that arm, then Gilmers sighs one big sigh.

"Oh, this is Alim. I have to report it to you..."

"Ah... that, dude...?

"Yabe."

Sleeping easily, the female adventurer woke up as Gilmers and the demon confronted each other in the room. I stare at Gilmers with my sleeping eyes. Gilmers sweated on his forehead, desperately carrying words of explanation in his brain.

"Oh, uh... hey, calm down and listen to me. I didn't come here to crawl you at night. Valued members and I don't have that kind of relationship. So don't make a scene, okay? Huh?"

"Eh heh... you're finally here. I always get to work on women's relationships outside... even though it's free with me."

"... what are you talking about? Don't fall asleep."

"Unmarried and no boyfriend. That's what I think. Hehe."

"You're lying to a boulder, aren't you?

"Don't lie... hey..."

The women's regiment members fell asleep again. Gilmers relieves and exhales smaller than earlier, slowly exiting the room.

He lowered his chest to both sides that the members were not exposed and that they entered the women's room on their own and made no noise.

"Damn......"

"Captain......"

"Ah."

"Hey, I just need to get my hands on the team..."

But before I left the room, there was him with the boy's head. Feeling a little late to come back, he was following Gilmers.

"Explain, will you let me?

"I don't blame you. I blame you."

"It's a mistake..."

"Well, if you do, I'll ask you slowly in your room."

The two returned to the captain's office.