Master’s Smile

"Something attacked me, so I did it!

Van Peel says, fluffing his chest out.

The body she was dragging, presumably male.

Perhaps the reason I put it on is because his whole body is as stiff as it is dry.

It's like, a mummy.

Um... how did you take him down?

"Well done. You heard me, Master!

Van Peel joyfully approaches me and moves his hands wide to explain.

I was walking in the suburbs at night (along the way, a sidewalk came in from Chevalt saying I was lost, but Van Peel insisted strongly that it was a walk) and a muscle gorilla big man attacked me.

... Though as far as the body is concerned, there is no shadow of it.

He's been beating me up, so Van Peel seems to have hit his fist to go with it and blown it the other way around.

Well, you're second only to Reese, Van Peel.

After that, he pulled blood from the big man who couldn't move in one blow, which means a complete victory.

At first she drank blood, but it didn't taste good, so she summoned her family to drink it.

"Master! Are you willing to reward me?

Van Peel brings his eyes sparkling and his nose roughly closer to his face.

I wonder what...... It feels like a disturbing young lady.

In the meantime, I decided to nadenade my head.

"Well! You're not allowed to stroke my head, are you?

Van Peel says so, but he doesn't try to get my hands off me.

Rather, it's enough to push my head gritty.

Beautiful hair about her makes you feel better if you're touching her...

"Master, I did it too"

Schwart speaks up against Van Peel.

Looking at her, unlike the whole body Van Peel brought, it was just a body from the neck to the top.

…………

He looks at me like he wants something, so I'll ask him how he knocked me down.

Schwart, speaking pale, said somewhere proud.

Apparently, it was the knife master who attacked her.

He seemed to care so much about the knife that he slashed it off.

Then he slashed off the head of a man who looked like he was suddenly self-defeated...

Right. You've done a great job with Chevalt.

"If it's for the master, I'll do as much as I want"

While accepting my Nadenade, Chevalt says that to me.

Yeah, I'm happy to feel it, but I wonder if I'd have trouble being shown a body that often.

With that said, how could Crankheit...?

"I was attacked by a scrap of iron, too."

That said, Crankheit snarls his fingers patsy.

Then one man emerged from the bush making a noise with the gutter.

He was a young young man, a man who seemed to be everywhere, but the funny thing is that the light is lost from his eyes and his footsteps are flimsy.

"Ill! And, Temee... what, follow the guy from" The Army of Salvation (Yerkchilla) "...! You betrayed me......!?

Seeing him like that, Rousseld yells in a small voice.

But even if you take it, man - Ill show no reaction.

"It's no use. He, now what's in my magic surgery"

"Hey, what...?

Rousseld didn't seem to understand what Crankheit said.

But I know what she's capable of.

Hallucinogenic magic...... one of the magic that Crankheit specializes in.

Ill and I guess they're getting caught up in it.

"Yes, there are other users of hallucinogenic magic besides Ill..."

Heh. When you hear Rousseld's words, does this Ill use hallucinogenic magic too?

It's a rare magic with little use, so it's very rare for the two of us to get together in the same place.

"Oh, my guild executive..."

Now, as far as Rousseld's word goes, apparently the assassins he let go are these three.

All of them, though they seem to have been defeated by our guild members.

Well, I wasn't worried. I believed you.

"Come on, the only thing left is Lord Rousseld, guild master of 'Iron Crumbs'..."

"Hih...!

That's what Sorgros says, crouching in front of him.

Rousseld, whose upper body is the only one, cannot escape, even if he remembers fear.

"Lord Rousseld was the master of the powerful Dark Alliance there, so you have quite a lot of information, don't you think? You'll get the awkward one."

"Wow. You're still disgusting."

Sorgross makes it look like Rousseld and starts twisting and deforming his own hands.

Look at that, Van Peel and others are blatantly distorting their faces.

I don't mind being honest, but I might have to ask her to remember something called pre-construction as well.

"Put this hand into Lord Rousseld's ear. From there, let me go to the brain and make a mess of it. I know it hurts a little, but I want you to be patient."

"That's a lie. That sounded like a lot of pain to me."

Schwart denies the words of Sorgross.

Yeah, I know it sounds like a hell of a lot of pain, even if I'm just listening to words.

He said he'd spin his brain...

"We are!!

Suddenly, Rousseld raises his voice.

"We're going to be the strongest Dark Alliance! Nobody beats you! I can be afraid of anyone! No to the strongest Dark Alliance!! You 'Army of the Saviors (Yerkchilla)' are in the way! So, kill it! Kill them all and tell them we're the strongest. Ooh! Ahhhhhhh!!

"Wow. All of a sudden?

Vampire blues his face when he sees Rousseld shouting out abruptly.

I smile, but I was terrified. [M]

"Maybe it's broken? For this man, defeating our 'Army of Salvation (Yerkchilla)' and 'Iron Crumb' must have made up an important part of his mind. Could it have shattered both of them and broken your mind?

"... what a nasty end."

To Crankheit's description, Schwart follows.

Right...... Well, that's the first one I've set up, and I can't sympathize with you.

"Just because you have a nervous breakdown doesn't explain why the awkward... don't take out information"

With that said, Sorgros moves his noodle-moving hands closer to Rousseld's ears, who keeps laughing.

"Yes, ghoulish"