Magic? Muscle Is Much More Important Than Such A Thing!

Time has passed, night.

We were breathless and lurking in the store.

Hidden is a kitchen lined with donuts.

Hiding doesn't suit my sexuality, but if I'm not hiding, they won't come on guard, either, and I have to.

"The two raids are three days apart. You may not be here a day after the last raid, but don't be alarmed."

The moment Babandongas whispered so, the sound of the entrance door opening at will sounded.

"……… Looks like you're here."

The killer approaches the kitchen from the entrance without concealing his footsteps.

Footsteps called cutlets echoed back into the quiet store.

And as soon as the owner of the footsteps enters the kitchen, we begin to move quickly.

The division of roles has also been decided in advance. There are no loopholes in this operation.

Firstly, turn on the electricity that Nelfiessa has at the entrance and exit. And keep blocking the entrance.

For when the lights are targeted, Phyllia is always ready for thunder magic.

And Babandongas takes care of the killer.

- Speaking of me at the heart, I was watching the entrance with Nelfiessa when the killer was multiple offenders and reinforcements arrived later.

... I know. I know Babandongas is better suited than I am for being a criminal because the other person is a person.

Besides, it would be easier for a solo offender to make a request. I know that too.

But fight me.........! Please, whoever did this, please, multiple offenders! Because if you're a multiple offender, I'll beat you up!

"You must be ready, criminal!

In the kitchen with the lights on, Babandongas raises his voice.

And with sharp motion as it was, it was instantly restrained.

I thought you were relying on magic, but you can move more than I thought.

"Okay, that went well."

Babandongas says in an accomplished voice after wrapping the killer around with rope.

Apparently, the killer was a man.

"Mr. Yuri, any other signs?

"No, it looks like he was a solo criminal."

I am truly sorry.

I just wanted it to be a 100-person offense, if possible.

After all, only Babandongas could fight the enemy this time?

……

"What is it, Yuri, why are you staring at me?

"I envy you, motherfucker."

"Do you envy being close to Mr. Nelfiessa? Yuri is terrible, even though there is something called me! This is puffy!

"You're always sloppy."

I mean, it's puffy.

Anyway, if there are no other enemies, this will accomplish the mission.

"Solo offender means he's the mastermind this time. … I wonder if I can settle for this."

Saying so, Nelfiessa looks down at the man tied with rope.

I didn't see anything in a man's eyes that could be called raging, and his unfocused eyes just stared at one point.

……

I felt a sense of vision in my eyes.

Something that leads to brainwashed people, seen in Marietta country.

"……… hey Phyllia"

"Yes, just a moment.... I knew it."

Apparently, Phyllia also felt suspicious.

Activated by a heart piercing, Phyllia turned her expression into something harsh when she looked into the man's eyes.

"What is it, after all?

But Babandongas and Nelfiessa don't seem to be swallowing up very well.

I can't help it, because the signs of this man are almost the same as normal people.

It's so slightly different that I might have overlooked it if I didn't have experience in Marietta country, too.

"This guy is obsessed with something. Dead spirits, evil spirits… probably something like that."

"Aaah......"

Whether Phyllia's words have signaled, the man trembles his hands into small pieces.

A translucent spiritual body appeared from its body.

The spiritual body doesn't seem to be a very strong sign, but I've never seen anything like it.

What will happen?

The human-shaped spirit floats in the universe, facing us.

"Sono Body, Top Toshiyouka"

Spiritual bodies penetrate Babandon gas.

But Babandongas did not panic and pierced the body of the spirit with thunder magic.

"…… Yaharikoitsja opponent Ninaraneeka. Funny. Tomorrow night, I'll be right back. I hate you."

Saying that, the spiritual body will be misty as smoke.

So suddenly, there was silence between us.

Even so, I can't keep quiet all the time.

I'll cut the lid.

"That was a word."

"I think that's definitely not the first word to say..."

What are you scared of, Phyllia?

We've got more enemies, more joy.

"I've never fought a spirit before. It's going to be different, and it's going to be interesting."

I wonder how spirits attack me in the first place. Possession?

Nelfiessa shows me how excited I am to think about it.

"Rather than the spirit itself…… maybe the mastermind is a man capable of manipulating the spirit. Necromancer magic, something like that."

"Really?

"Yeah. It's impossible for a spiritual body to voluntarily attach itself to someone or physically affect them without the immense power of the spirit itself. You wouldn't have felt that power from the spirits earlier, would you? So much so that me and Babandon Gas didn't notice. So it's probably natural to assume that the capable are manipulating it."

No, you said something like that.

"Me, Ga, Nao Ni" or something. Is that "I" and the real mastermind who made this case?

Babandongas also follows Nelfiessa's words.

"Nelfiessa's right. I think I'm the one who did it. I don't know much about it either... If it was Jabbagir, I'd have found out more."

"Jabbagir?"

"I'm an S-ranked adventurer with the power of Necromancer magic. I've never met him either. Oh, no, you've heard he likes donuts, too. They always bring doughnuts to any request."

What is that butchy, openly suspicious bastard? The murderer looks unusual.

No, but it doesn't make sense to attack a donut shop even though you like donuts......?

"Where is Soytz now?

"Unfortunately, I don't know. Most S-rank adventurers don't know where they are.... Anyway, let's not say that we can achieve the request."

"It was just an incomplete combustion. You're where you want to be."

The kitchen in the late evening remains so cold and inorganic that it is unlikely that there was an earlier raid.

In that corner, I couldn't stand the edge of my mouth.

You mean stronger guys will come, right? It's bad for the client, but it's my tension.