Manowa

◎ Dokaza Tavern, City of Gordios

"The smell seems to have come this far."

It was in a tavern outside the city that the wind noise followed the smell of the astral body.

"You think you can even trace the smell of your soul? That's Kazane. You're not human anymore."

"Something caught on."

As the wind sounded staring at Ilia with a face called "Moo," he watched the tavern as the bowflower tilted his neck.

"What's wrong?

"Is that the bar where you're going?

Ask the wind noise and Ilia in full.

"No... I've only been here once. See, you had a 'fan club' for me. No, I'm here, too. It's not an idol or a gala, okay?

With that said, Ilia tongues with a very angry face at the bow flower that is in Doya's face.

"Chip, I can show you real life."

"No, Bowflower is a tofu mental... if I find out about reality, I'll be useless"

Of course Ilia is grabbing accurate information. That violence is what people's main roads and openly unstoppable people are creating a major force in the city. Violence against the inhabitants is the only thing that is not wavered at the behest of its central figure, but it even had an investigation into the fact that it was becoming troublesome in conjunction with angelism and the outer family.

"As it were, well... I'm sorry. I guess it sounded a little proud of me. Yeah, it's not like that."

Bowflower says in a slightly proud way as he looks sorry for what he mistook for the wind noise with Ilia talking to Boso. Ilia sputtered "kar, pe," to the reaction, prompting bowflowers to continue because the wind sounded "Enough is enough.

"Oh. Well, yeah. The tavern was a stash for the fan club people."

The stash of people at the 'Fan Club'. No matter how you look at it, it is a tavern that only Mohicans seem to lick knives and disinfect dirt. I shook off my mood like a tsuko and the two kept listening to the bowflowers.

"A while back, a bunch of new bad galas started accumulating and replacing the assembly hall. He said he was in trouble."

I mean, it's the people who've been in the city lately.

"Hmm. Wait a minute."

As Ilia took the scroll out of her nostalgia and spread it, the letters written on that scroll changed with a gullible. And when the movement stopped, the name of the Dokaza Tavern and the information about it were displayed there.

Ilia opened her mouth as she looked at the letter.

"Those new guys are like a party" Warred. "It's like a Rank B party, but if you don't have a problem with your predisposition, it's like A, but it's not weird."

"The Soldard guy?

Ilia shook her neck sideways at the wind noise question.

"Ainya. Numa's people. Well, that's where the destination is."

"Right. But what shall we do? The purpose is to go underground. You can go inside the store, or there's a way if you want to hide and go in directly."

That's what the wind said and I looked at the ground of the tavern. I opened my mouth after I was just a little lost as to whether Ilia also had a general anticipation with that word.

"At this point, okay. I'm gonna go in there and hide my way."

◎ Underground Warehouse, Dokaza Tavern, City of Gordios

Underground in the tavern. Some of the warehouse walls there change shape with vacillation. And a few moments later, the stone walls deformed, and the doors that seemed splendidly shaped were raised.

Then a while later, Kee and the door opened, and the threesome of women came out inside.

"Sorry to bother you."

"Oh, golem magic isn't convenient. I want to remember you again."

"If it's Grimoire, wasn't Yuko's sister on the rise?

Three people go inside the basement warehouse of the liquor store whispering that.

The wind sounds turned to the back of the tavern, and they secretly broke into the warehouse by building a passage with golem magic.

"Hang on, this is how they break in from the basement. Then we'll have to rethink the castle's defenses."

"It's pretty easy to prevent a magical defense, but hey."

After hearing the words of the wind, Ilia opened her mouth remembering something.

"Oh, no, no, underground. Hey, you know there was a weird move a while ago?

"Come on?"

Ilia continued her words as the wind sounded tilted her neck.

"It's like natural magic (mana) has poured directly into this city from the river of magic (nagarine). It happened the night our guy died, and I was wondering if it was relevant."

When I heard the words, the bowflower turned a jiggly gaze at the wind sound.

"Hmm. That was tough. Maybe he evoked their living armor."

But the wind sounds didn't seem to notice the gaze of the bowflower or the truth of the story.

"You can't be caught off guard because you've got a pretty powerful energy flow."

Ilia also replied with a fucking serious face that she would not normally do, and Bowflower decided to stop touching this topic for one second, not to be located. I didn't want to imitate the disruption caused during this covert operation.

Then the wind sounds stop talking and look around. And it was there that he realized that there was a newly piled package at the edge of a wide warehouse.

"Oh, this. This crate."

Walk towards the crate as Ilia says so.

(Is it a different warehouse from the brewery...? It stinks, but there are signs of people walking in and out of the entrance recently)

The wind sounds observed the surroundings as they continued after Ilia, turning his face again towards the crate and frowning.

"But this crate... you smell strangely nostalgic"

"Do you miss it?"

No wind noise is answered to the bowflower question, but step forward and focus your gaze on that crate. It seemed like the wind noise nose was responding to something.

"Mr. Ilia. Can I open it inside?

"Go ahead."

I honestly nodded because I was also going to confirm it as Ilia.

Crazy bastard, please.

When the wind sounded so against his arm, a giant black arm emerged from the hands of both arms of the wind sound. Crazy ghosts were partially summoned through the armor of the Dragon-Eater Ghost Army. Incidentally, the wind noise nowadays is the appearance of removing only the belly part and fixing the egg.

"Anything at all. Really."

"'Cause these days crazy ghosts are also in dere period"

Without worrying about such out-of-the-field language, the mad ghost's arm opened the wooden lid of the crate, without particular bitterness, forcefully as he pulled out the nail that had been punched.

"Crazy ghost, you."

"Grrr."

The mad ghost's voice returns low to the wind sounding words and its arms disappear as well. And the wind noise turned to the contents of the crate in question.

"Hmm."

"This is like a curse cloth."

Looking at its contents, the wind sounds roared, and next to the wind sounds, Ilia was frowning. A sealed curse cloth is a cloth that seals the magic reaction. It is used to seal or seal demons, such as magic fixtures, and may also be used to smuggle items that emit magic.

"What is this... surely not the one you saw when you were a dragon ship?

The wind also snorts at the pointing out of the bow flower.

The sight in front of me was grossly similar to the situation in which I was carrying the black potion I saw inside the dragon ship when returning from the Duchy of Hyvern to the kingdom of Minciana.

"Then you saw Othi."

With the wind noise laughing only slightly bitterly, break the sealed curse cloth to check its contents.

"Something. What the hell?"

Ilia tilts her neck. Its contents were bottles when it came to it. A wind noise opens the lid for one of them to the hand and takes out the contents.

"Black jade? No..."

The wind broke it with my fingers. Then an unpleasant smell arose from the inside.

"You smell strange. My nose is responding."

Ilia's nose can smell poison and divide. The wind also snorts at the reaction of that Ilia. What I expected came out.

"This smells just like black potion. It's also coated so that it doesn't smell."

"I mean, what's that?

A wind noise nods at the surprise face of the bowflower.

"There are people trying to do the same thing with the city of Oomin. We've been taken care of so far, we can't even sniff out the beast man's nose."

Hearing the words of the wind, the tragic situation in Oomin was evoked in the back of the bowflower's brain.

Many casualties were caused by massive black potions falling apart in Slam Street. Some were saved by Naoki's English Spirit Hoone, but many were not saved.

Just because someone wants to repeat it again, the wrath of bowflowers swells.

The wind noise, on the other hand, asked Ilia calmly.

"Mr. Ilia. What's going on with the black potion treatment right now?

"Whoever brings it into circulation shall be guilty of death."

"Sooka," the wind murmurs as he looks at the ceiling of the warehouse.

"I hear you found out. Looks like they're closing in."

I began to hear only a few footsteps.

"Wind noise."

A wind noise nods at the words of the bowflower.

"Yeah. I did it, Bowflower"

Copy that.

Activate the Divine Wolf bracelet (Fenrill Ring) as the bowflower jumps up after hearing the words of the wind. And a giant silver wolf broke through the heavens, and appeared in the liquor store.