Manowa

"This guy is awesome... hey Ota?

That's what one of the two black clothes that came in the front door said and made me wave my mouth. Everyone's heart has to be pimped before the allure of gold and silver treasures. Chinchillin knew that.

And the wind noise sneered and laughed as he hid his face in the dugout style in its reaction (baited, or this dumb-ass. I'll keep spending to a bargain) and so on. He looks evil, but he pays for it.

"Treasure? But..."

But one crack of the black clothes that came in with me,

The man called Ota looked at it with his face in his face, then turned his gaze toward the wind sound before opening his eyes.

"Kobayashi. This guy."

"Am I?"

He turned to his face about what the black clothes called Kobayashi were, but the color of vigilance appeared strongly in Ota's eyes at the same time as confusion.

"A giant moving fortress? Two hundred vehicles, three hundred motorcycles. The firearms are in four digits, the bullets are already... these guys, are you going to go to war too!?

And when Ota, who was clearly more alert, reached into his nostrils to retrieve something as he jumped, the wind sounds up.

"Mm, no. Mr. Bowflower. I'll do it."

"I didn't do it."

It is the next moment. Kobayashi and Ota were falling outside the front door with the sound of Don and two objects being slammed to the ground.

Next to it stood a bowflower that removed the cape of the unclean Virgin softly and released the Invisible effect, pulling out the Divine Spear Mutan and the Dragon Divine Knife 'Thunder Fire' and pointing the blade at both of them.

At the same time, there was a sound of something falling from the back of the flutter and the wind.

"Huh?"

When something and the wind sounds turned around behind me, the wind sounding parents were collapsing. Looks like he passed out because he saw Mountain straight away.

"Ah, bowflower idiot!

"Oh, sorry."

An angry wind noise abrupted my parents' fall, and bowflowers circled my eyes and apologized.

The Divine Spear Mountain has become tamed and tolerant by its companions, but Mountain itself has not changed to be a silo thing that ordinary people would pass out if they saw it.

It is still in a state sealed with a chain of serpentine silver, but during the dungeon attack so far, half of that chain was sanctimoniously eroded and sanctified, sometimes even when the power of its seal was weakened.

"Shit Ota. This."

"Don't make a scene, fool."

And that seemed very effective on the fallen black clothes as well. The same goes for Ryujin Knife 'Thunder Fire', but its impact is much greater than that of Yubihama and his wife than it is pointing directly at the blade.

Both of them are already blue-faced, unable to move.

"These guys, what the hell!?

Ota roars, Kobayashi rattles his teeth.

They're two people I remember in my arms. We were rightly able to recognize that our situation was a step ahead of death. Then Kobayashi sees the bowflower and opens his mouth.

"Ponité over here is more of a bakemon. What the hell, this"

"And I'm sorry."

Where the bowflower accidentally twinkled Mutan a little with a musty face, his sanity flowed and Kobayashi screamed and fell.

Kobayashi, no.

"Hey, bowflower!?

Ota and Feng shouted at the same time.

Even if he doesn't feel like it, it's too much. Mutan is sacred, but his likeness is close to a curse. It is the highest weapon in the Divine Class.

"Ah... sorry. With, accidentally."

"Damn, you're as noisy as ever. Can't we just be a little smarter?

I can't argue with King Carla's words coming out of the room, even though the wind sounds disgusting. Most of them were bowflower failures, but now bowflowers seemed distracted due to confusion in memory. Then the wind sounds, see the two of them falling.

"To Takashi Ota, Koji Kobayashi"

"Level 32 to 27, right? Looks like a player after all?

The wind, the bow, the flowers, the black clothes, they felt the smell of the world.

And then he opens his mouth as Ota tongues at the two reactions.

"You guys used a Zexia emulator?

"The emulator? Oh, you mean the window. I knew you were the same player."

Using the window, the name and level can be verified.

And confirming the powerlessness of the two in front of him, the wind noise took his gaze off the Otas and opened his mouth as he stared at the black, long automobile parked outside.

"So, people inside. I know you're watching. Why don't you come out?

"Ha, that's just great"

As a powerful voice echoed from inside the car, the door opened and a good old man from Gatai slowly descended.

Then as the wind sounds, bowflowers, and other companions turn their alert gaze, the old man walks gently in front of the wind sounds as he pokes his wand.

"Wind sounds. This guy."

"Hmm. Stop there."

An old man stops on wind noise instructions. Then Ni laughed.

"In time critical. Is the discernment accurate? Terrible stuff."

The sound of the wind hisses my eyebrows at the old man who speaks so.

The wand being a machining knife, the wind sounded 'intuitive' and the bowflower was grasped by the survey cultivated in the battle. The line of the unacceptable limits of that blade was where the old man stopped.

As a matter of fact, Ota had moved earlier, and at the same time he was releasing intense killer energy from inside the car toward the wind.

That's why the wind noises were holding the two before they were moved out.

"For once, that means that Mr. Ota over there just held him back because he made a weird move... can you deliver it?

"What?

To the words of wind noise, Ota roughed up his voice even as he fell.

But when the old man stares at the old man, he drops his gaze. It was a sight to see the power relationship between the two.

"Oh, I understand. Ota, you're blunt, too. It's not an inadvertent battle against character. You guys never beat each other at any point, did you?

"In character… 56 to level 59? Sure... how dare you at that young age"

"Ma, the worst part is Grandpa."

The old man laughed as the wind shouted in his eyes.

"It's a little towing. Don't be so cool."

"If there was a gap, he'd actually show signs of being slashed, wouldn't he?

"Ha ha. Don't say that. If that was a rebellion, and this handkerchief alone could have restrained them all... well, I knew it wasn't possible. It's not gonna change."

Saying so, what the old man saw was King Carla watching with his arms behind the wind noise.

Indeed, if it could be controlled in cooperation with Ota and Kobayashi, the old man was also considering the direction in which to do so. But I've already thrown that idea away. I don't mean to be hostile. Nor was he going to step on the tiger's tail.

"So, can you let those guys go? This has happened to the encounter, but I think you could have guessed this power. I don't want to argue with you guys. I want to have a discussion."

When I heard the words and the wind sounded around my buddies, I said "fine" back when I made sure they all nodded.

Then when the bowflower pulls the spear and the knife away, he returns to the old man with Kobayashi with Ota turning his eyes.

"Shh, excuse me"

"Reflect. The other ladies saved us. If the guy in the back was out, you'd be killed."

That's what the old man said and saw King Carla again.

The old man wasn't going to underestimate the wind sounds either, but he was still young, and he also decided he would understand the common sense of this world.

But not only with regard to King Karla among those on the spot. I was feeling the awesomeness that if I didn't do what I wanted, I would slash and throw away relentlessly.

Before King Carla was passing through that old man's gaze without any particular concern, the wind noise was confirming the old man with the wind noise.

"Hmm. Your grandfather... level 45. It's more level than both of us, though."

"I think it's more than that. You're close to your master."

The level is certainly lower for the old man than the wind sounds and bowflowers. But they both felt the smell of a mighty man that couldn't be measured by it alone. And the old man laughs as he rubs his jaw mustache.

"Level. Hey. It's not a game. Unlike you, I'm a pure human being. He's stronger than the Otas."

Nor did Ota seem to disprove the words in particular, and as far as the wind sounds were concerned, the old man had no gaps.

Strong indeed. But that's just the result of working out. It was the impression of the wind noise that he was an old man, like Jinlai and Rhinox, who became strong as a result of his refinement with his own power.

"Well, get on it. I want all of you to come to a place. No, I don't care where it is."

"All of them?"

The old man shrugged his shoulder as the wind sounded frowned on the words.

"I'm not going to eat anything else. I also know that this is the place where they try to eat. So I'm not even gonna make it bad."

There was no indication from the old man who spoke so that he was lying or lying.

"What the eagles want to know is what happened to the Akihabara monster. And move fortress? Let me tell you something."

I saw my falling parents as the wind sighed at the words.

"Oh, you can't help it. But I can't leave my mothers alone. Skill" Knitting Hama-style Sound ""

When the wind shouted his hand, another wind shouted pompously. Everyone looked surprised at that, including their companions, but whose identity was a newly acquired skill in the Battle of Karla Kazanerian as well.

Say hello to your mothers.

"Aye. Taken care of -"

Then, the wind and wind sounds hit the bread and hands, one before the old man and one towards his fallen parents. The old man asks, frowning at the look of it.

"What's that one?

"Sounds like a split. I'm leaving you here because I'm going to take care of your mothers. No problem, right?

"Right. But if it's any trouble for both of you, you can see it here."

"We haven't had enough communication to trust you yet."

In an instant response to the wind noise, the old man laughed and laughed, and then said, "Sure."

"Well, fine. If you're interested in following me, this is fine."

"Yeah. Either way, I wanted to talk to you. Oh, but I didn't even ask your name before that."

To the question of its wind sound, the old man opens his mouth by saying, "Oh, yes, I did".

"The name of the eagle is Fan. It's called Fan (Ogi) Zen Mercy. Just a jittery of grandson adoration."