Manowa

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"... at last"

Bowflowers groaned so under a cliff with nothing but silence.

I just felt it. Some kind of gaze.

A space that hasn't responded so far rapidly begins to hold power.

And the bow flower that was sitting and resting at the edge of the cliff slowly rises.

Current situation, but the window clock time was already past 14: 00.

Bowflower had not yet been able to get out of this mysterious space, nor had he yet been able to reunite with his companions. Also, the corrosive ghosts (ghouls) that have flocked so much since they were dropped under the cliff have stopped coming out, and there are no more signs of bothering. The big red moon above also remained gone so far.

But now there's a 'huge red moon' out in the sky.

I don't know what role that is, but it seems to be what it takes to move this space around. It was at the same time a sign that the Lord, who created this space, had now finally resumed his action.

(Am I on alert?

With that in mind, Bowflower looks around. Bowflower does feel signs of being seen by something, but he couldn't grasp the source of his pivotal gaze. And the will to let the bowflower grasp him was also subtly felt. Or over-conscious.

(Ma, why don't we just do that?)

And there still doesn't seem to be any sign of something moving. So Bowflower opens a window and glances at an email from the wind sound that he just received. It looks like a personal e-mail because it doesn't bear an important mark. And all that was written was one sentence.

"Oh, oh, no more carrots (planned)"

I don't know what that means. It is this email in this situation now. He's still my best friend who doesn't make sense. Bowflower then replies' unconscious www 'to that email. Becoming a dragon, snagging the ground just because of intimidation, and following an army of ghosts, the recent wind noise behavior didn't seem very human. It was a reply aggregating the meaning of what you're talking about now.

It should be noted that bowflowers are obviously not in a position to speak of people, but the matter was put to the shelf with all its might.

(Well, the problem is the tiaras.)

Bowflowers also remain separated from their companions for more than half a day already.

Although it is cheap for non-bowflower members at the moment, I was contacted by wind noise that Audine linked Ruby Griffon to at least Mephirus and Tiara and Shippu seem to be alive because Yucconeer is linked to Shippu.

I haven't received an email saying the link has broken since, so Bowflower has decided that I'm still safe. If you're being captured, you can help. Bowflower kills pessimistic thoughts and keeps her normal mind. That was the result of experience so far and Jinlai's guidance correctly forged the bowflower.

"But I guess the break is over"

Signs began to appear. Kromal, the Demon Wolf who was keeping an eye on his surroundings at the same time as the words of that bowflower, starts to groan and raise his voice. I guess he sensibly sensed that there were increasing signs of something coming from around.

And as promised, countless hands jumped out of the ground. The earth mass rises, and many, dozens of human beings of rotten bodies appear. It was a corrosive ghost (ghoul) who had just attacked the carriage.

"Same? No art."

Yes, Bowflower shrugs and specializes in corrosive ghosts (ghouls).

"Chromal, you can't kill me."

"Wow!"

Chromal also replies well to the words of the bowflower. I've been on guard all the way here. Cromar seemed in the mood for finally moving on to the attack.

And the sincerity of the word 'don't kill' in Bowflower's instructions will be evident from the sight in front of you. The hands and feet of corrosive ghosts (ghouls), the bowflowers are torn apart one after the other, and the chromals are chewed away. In other words, the bowflowers were in a tactic of war to destroy and abandon both hands and feet of corrosive ghosts (ghouls).

It is a tactic of reconsidering the situation in the carriage. They will be defeated, or when they are separated and self-destructed, they will be called again. Then Bowflower thought and executed that it would be a good haz if he stayed close and couldn't get his hands on it.

The appearance of the corrosive ghosts (ghouls) who roll around in such a way was a pitiful and obviously unusual sight, but the bowflowers are also life-threatening. She told herself that she had to do so and continued to carry out her own measures, which were inferior to those of dogs and animals only because of their appearance.

If you're aiming to drain your health, you have to show that it's useless.

Not only do we have to deal with corrosive ghosts (ghouls) just like we did before we fell, but we also have to drag them out on top of it. The infinite loop didn't allow it, and yes, it was when the bowflower thought about it. Out of corrosive ghosts (ghouls), it appeared.

"Become!?

Bow flowers suddenly open their eyes. A sword pops out of the belly of a corrosive ghost (ghoul). Bowflowers bounced it back with love spear silky. I'm surprised by the sudden assault, but it was also a kick-ass way for Bowflower to get out of the way that he was waiting for. Therefore, bow flowers could be played without alarm. But seeing the presence that has carried that kick-ass, the bowflower is even more stunning. That was someone I knew.

"Ha, you've finally met me, lady."

"Ferocious blade fig? Why are you doing this?

There stood a man once defeated by bowflowers. And a fig bounced by a bowflower spear stands in front of a corrosive ghost (ghoul) and laughs as he backs off tongue-in-cheek. Corrosive ghosts (ghouls) don't target figs. It was therefore obvious that the figs were enemies similar to corrosive ghosts (ghouls).

"Why, is it decided?

And Ijika laughs back at the question of bowflowers.

"To make you my thing. I came to take everything from you. I came here to kill you, kill you, kill you all."

That's how Ijika licked her own sword, smiling. Bowflower felt physiological aversion to the word and movement, but both decided to open his mouth and ask him how he would react.

"I thought if it was a battle, you got it?

That's what bowflowers give back. It has already been more than three months since we defeated Ijika in Hyvern and handed him over to the Hyvern soldiers. Bowflowers continue to grow in the meantime. I had no intention of losing now to someone I could have beaten back then. Bowflower recognized as a real feeling, not an alarm, that he could win now without being divinely wolfed.

Ijika laughs at the words.

"Fuck, I can't take you. Now, I'm not going to betray your expectations, so just hang out a little bit."

And the sword,

(Throwed?

I threw it at the bowflower. But I don't try to avoid bowflowers. Because she had an escort named Kromal, the Demon Wolf, who ran out to protect the Lord and stopped him with his sword. And

"Gah!?

Cromar was abruptly mutilated. Bowflowers saw the torso of Chromal torn in two with each sword on the spot. And the mutilated opponent turned to the bowflower,

"Hyahahahahaha!!

I've been swinging down the 'knife'. And the silver light is emitted on the spot.

Divine werewolving, silver hair, a bowflower that became a dog nose took the blade (if you do it) of that malicious chunk-like impression of a knife (kana). "Intuition", which was set in the skill of "Protecting the Chemistry", sensed it. He said it was dangerous to take the attack of the sole as it was in front of him.

"Oops. Did you just take it?"

"Anta, what does that look like..."

Bowflower looks at the fig stunned. That attack, which tore Chromal apart in just one blow, is unusually heavy. My legs plunge into the ground with the mistletoe. The spear becomes critical and warped. Silky the love spear could have broken if it hadn't resonated with Divine Wolfification and been fortified. But the problem was what the figs looked like now. Even a fig laughs strangely at the surprised face of a bowflower.

"Ha, I'm just like the lady. A fierce-bladed fig. I'm gonna be the blade so you can be the Beast Man."

The knife was growing out of his arms. And there was a sharp, mutilated fig there that gradually transformed into just a superimposed blade. That was no longer what you could call a human being.

"Hmm. What can I do for you?

Jinlai, on the other hand, stood alone in the wilderness. Its surroundings were rough and rough, like being exhausted as far as destruction was concerned, but it was Jinlai who carried it out. In that wilderness, he opened his mouth as a little man appeared fluttered and relative to Jinlai let him draw his face.

"Oh well. Did it take you a while to repair the junction because Temé was rambling inside?

Jinlai murmured "ho" at the little man's words.

"I gave up because I had no reaction at all, but you mean it made sense out of the blue"

Jinlai was separated from the Tilias, just like the bowflowers. And one of them was dropped in the wilderness with nothing, and he was stuck on the spot, just like a bowflower. But unlike bowflowers, Jinlai had a powerful means of attack.

In other words, he started shooting thunder cannons (rail guns) around the area. The result is roughness around the area. I was also wondering if Jinlai would have been in vain because even the most of those attacks had not responded to anything. But according to the little man in front of me, it didn't mean it didn't work. In fact, if the Thunder God cannon (rail gun) had been a magic attack rather than a physical one, the junction would have already been crushed.

"So, who are you? Is that a taste of assassins?

"Oh, I... damn?

The little man tried to reply to Jinlai's words, but the words were taken along the way. If you notice, little man, there was a spear piercing the chest of a man known as Mobalo among the clowns in Borgiana. That's the fastest throwing technique for unintentional strikes, called 'moments'. For that matter, it is the black dragon tooth spear 'Bad Eating' that is less powerful but stabbed. It's not something that can be prevented by coarse humans or just protective equipment.

"Hmm. Anyway, it's like showing up in front of a target. You don't have a lot of information."

"Hiu... fu, ma..."

Mobalo saw Jinlai in the face that he couldn't believe it.

Regardless, Mobalo didn't stand in front of Jinlai without a chance either. He had the means to flaunt himself and strike surprises from behind.

Yormun poison needle. If it's a short distance, it's a weapon of depression by transferring it, but trying to draw attention to make a gap to release it... it was killed and fell into its own blood.

"Hmm. It would be quicker if you gave it all to me."

Yes, Jinlai shrugged. Jinlai is an adventurer. Jinlai was seriously thinking and executing that there was no way those who just made killing a living could beat themselves in the business of killing 'all things'.