"Chick, you jinxes. You're a jerk...... but now I'm catching up. Don't miss it!

Drop the bow and the Bad Guy Cars will run unawares as he pulls out his hips sword.

"Cars!"

Kane throws a smoke ball that he keeps made of wild garlic powder for a time like this.

"Geho geho, is that Garrick? Do a taste imitation, motherfucker."

Kane tried to escape into the gap where Cars' vision and nose were crushed by intense irritating odor smoke, but Bad Guy Cars turned around easy.

They won't let you get away with crushing your eyes and nose, you're out of step.

"Shit!"

"Jinx was a kid who just got C-ranked. But this Cars is a skilled C-rank adventurer. You know what this means?

"Don't fool the names of adventurers when you fall for criminals!

"That's our line. I've been killing monsters and humans my whole life while you've been taking it easy picking the herbs!

Enlightened that he could not escape, Kane waves the sword of Mithril to face him.

"Uh-oh!

"Kane, Omei isn't that bad, either, but you're a sword that hasn't killed people. Then I can't kill you."

Kane solidifies herself in the armor of Mithril, a sharp, sliced sword of Mithril.

Cars, who only wears leather armor, is pushed by Kane every time he meets the sword, despite the dull iron sword that cuts.

Interpersonal fights are different in nature from fighting monsters.

There's too much difference between the two experiences.

"Is it that great that you killed people!

"Greatness. To that proof, I'm much stronger than a miscellaneous fish who skips beauty like you! Let's show the souvenirs of the underworld what the difference between scales is. I don't use poisons like jinx. At the end of the day, I'm gonna overwhelm you with a positive attack and kill you!

Kane and his generation of Cars have hated Kane unilaterally for a long time.

You're worse than yourself, laughing like a hella and an idiot at all the requests for herb hunting that everyone hates.

So while "Kane the Herb Hunter," the good intentions of this man, who is appreciated by men, seemed to deny his way of life as he walked down Shura's path.

So he also advanced to Snakehead to target the church orphanage that Kane cares about.

"Cars, why are you!

"What good intentions, what good deeds! Your precious Sister, I'll get you dirty soon! Think of Temehe's powerlessness, Kane! You, loser, you're gonna die miserably from me killing you here!

Skilled C-rank Adventurer Cars had the strength to bark only.

Take Kane's Mithril sword, cleverly stiff, in the belly of an iron sword, to devour a mighty counterattack.

And most importantly, Cars and unfamiliar Kane, who are good at the art of killing people.

This difference was overwhelming during the killing of Setouchi.

"Gu......"

Finally, it was at the time Kane was pushed.

From above Cars' head comes a massive pour of things like stone crushing.

"Guh, what the hell!

"Cars!"

Exactly, it was the wrath of heaven.

With a severe blow to the head, Cars raises his arm reflexively.

In that momentary gap, Kane protrudes his sword with a decisive death.

The sharp Mithril sword penetrated Cars' chest without even leather armor or or anything else.

"The loser made me... I can't forgive you for this..."

The Bad Guy Cars threw up blood reflexes, though I thought I'd at least let Kane take one last knife.

Even his lifted arm was bounced with bread by the stone crushing rain, and he removed his sword and remained desperate.