Muimui-tan

11-8, what's starting to happen.

- One...

As you can see, you must mean the beast ear above your head. I can't see it hidden with long hair, but what's going on with people's ear areas? Even so, what's with the ghost possession?

"- There were F.E.A.R. people gathering around the pile in the compartment of

"Is it the F.E.A.R. transformation of a person? Trouble."

The conversation seems to be going on while I'm thinking about it.

"Yes. Phase 2 peeled..."

So, for some reason, the beast-eared woman looked at this one.

"I saw not just Phase 2, but also who was moving to Phase 3"

"How many?

"The number of phases three is still low, sus. I could only see three of them."

"No, no, not even three. I just want you to tell me it was a mistake."

A nagging man in sunglasses held his head.

"I checked it again nearby, but it didn't look like I was getting angry from the pile"

"Is that the only source of chi?"

"Yes, that's what they think. But......"

"Oh yeah. If that's the case, I can't explain how it's spreading like an infectious disease everywhere."

A demonic old man and an old fashioned military uniform man are putting their arms together.

"Fumichov Constantine didn't have any company."

The demonic old man shakes his head and answers the words of the man in the old military uniform.

"I wasn't looking into it beforehand. It's something I've been looking into since this incident, and I don't know what's going on. So - I can predict if I look at you, but I'll ask, what are they like?

The beast-eared woman nods and answers.

"I'm protecting the pile. It seemed to me that my instinct was to do so, not by order of Fumichov Constantine."

"Protect the pile...?

Face up as if an old fashioned military uniform guy noticed something.

This time it's all behind us.

The demonic old man kept his hands up all he said was good luck.

"Master Moon Young, what about that pile?

The beast-eared woman also answers the question of the girl in the witch's clothes.

"Yeah, you seem to be sucking up energy from the dragon pulse as you expected. Made on a dragon vein, if it's an island country, I'd say so."

"So, hey, just like Pa expected beforehand?

"Yeah, if they keep sucking it up, it'll sink."

Sinking? Sinking, no way, the mainland sinks?

"You can't see what Fumichov Constantine is after. What do you really want? It's not like you're asking us to do anything. He seems to think we're in the way because he's being attacked or raided."

The demonic old man was roaring troubled wow.

Hmm?

"That tantrum, you don't have company, do you? You don't have company, but you're under attack?

You were surprised by the sudden question, the demonic old man answered my question, even as he opened his mouth wide.

"It is. Is there someone behind Fumichov Constantine, an automated mechanical weapon that is difficult in modern science? After that, you're in trouble with the thugs."

Does an automatic machine weapon feel like a drone? Maybe that gargoyle you've been raiding is one of those machines too?

"And lastly, what about the pupils?

The beast-eared woman blocks words for a moment to the question of the man in the old military uniform.

"I stayed at the scene to get away with me and my two nights."

"Oh, hey, mister, that!

The man in the nagging sunglasses reached out and, as it were, held that fist tight. The man in the overalls has his hands together and his eyes closed. The girl in the witch's clothes and the boy with the spear look down as he sifts his shoulders with regret.

"Right."

The old fashioned military uniform man was, to put it that way, wearing his military hat back deep.

Um, well, what's the situation? What kind of guy is that? When I couldn't go about the situation and looked around, I saw a demonic old man.

"Ha-ha, he was one of the members of the Seventh Demon Leadership, and he was in charge of intelligence along with Nitsuko and Moon Young. If you stayed in a crime scene like Phase 3, you wouldn't be alive anymore."

No way, that's what they told you about my people dying?

The place remains quiet.

"Next I'll get the information from the commute. I'll be fine by myself."

The man in the old uniform, saying so quickly, left the room.

The place is heavy. Oh, I can't say anything because I don't know who that punk is, and oh, what am I supposed to do?

Thinking I was goofing around, the pimple of a beast-eared woman and moving ears caught my eye. Is there a nerve in it? Is it fashion?

"Is this bothering you?

You've noticed what I'm looking at, I've been talking to you from a beast-eared woman. I'm curious, can I ask you something, I'm worried. But even in a situation where a place like this is sinking.

"Yes, no, it's okay, yes"

My words were funny, the beast-eared woman laughed small.

"Once upon a time, in my homeland, there was an experiment to build a supersoldier. If you wear the ears of a beast, you can pick up a lot of noises, like a beast, far away, sir. I just put my ear on, and I can do that - even though there's no way. I'm out of the poor countryside, I was taken to buy people, and I don't have a choice..."

No, no, wait, wait, that's a heavy story, isn't it? It's gonna be heavy, isn't it?

"Nah. Lie, lie yo."

The beast-eared woman had her tongue out and laughed.

No, no, that feels deluded, doesn't it? Actually, it really felt like a story, didn't it? I've just met him and he's not very close, but I still see the faces of the other members.

He's lying.

The nagging man in the sunglasses was shrugging his shoulders.

"If what Moon Young said earlier is true, it doesn't explain what you actually have the ability to do"

The girl in the witch's clothes says that too.

You'll see soon enough.

Even the boy who had the spear denies it like he made a fool of this one.

No, er...

"Then why are we talking about it now?

"Trying to soothe the sinking ground?

That's what the beast-eared woman is saying as she tilts her neck.

I want you to read the air.

"Yes!

The girl in the witch's clothes feels genuinely angry for her.

"... Is it a cultural difference?

The beast-eared woman just tilts her neck.

I wonder what it is.