In Zunfantasy City, strange rumors were spreading.

A monster and an alien are said to have traveled, and when they strike a man at night, he eats and kills.

There are quite a few eyewitnesses. Mysterious humanoid bodies have also been filmed and raised online. Rumor has it that the bodies of humanoids were disposed of by the men of the 'castle'.

But the majority of the residents of Zunfantasy City were half-hearted.

With that story in mind, two men run through the town at night.

The men were acting in four. But one of them became a corpse in front of the three of them watching.

They pulled out their guns and responded, killing two of the raiders, but watching the numbers grow, they come to the choice of escape.

The three of us were supposed to have run away, but we were both together at some point. I can't afford to worry about the cheapness of one person who's late on the run. No, there's no point in caring. His fate is known.

"This way."

Breathe out, one of the men points to a narrow back alley.

The two jump into a narrow back alley. Ahead it's like a maze.

"I hope there's no ambush, like in the movies."

"Is there a reason for that? In the first place, the geography here is brighter for us than for those creatures."

With such a conversation, the two desperately fled the back alley where they entered and reached the building they found out about.

A tavern named Azi Dahaka. The second floor is also an inn. There are only a few people who are free to enter and leave this town, so upstairs are not often used.

I jumped inside the store and finally the two of them were relieved, but I saw what was rolling there and made my face snap.

Has metallic skin in body tone mixed with blue, green or silver, small eyes, long hands and feet. I have a watermark on my hand.

Now we're desperate to escape, and the monster that attacked us was falling into the store. The other guests look around at it.

"What's up? You guys. No way this guy attacked you?

When he sees that the two familiar customers are looking strange, the shopkeeper Naruto Felony next speaks up.

"Oh... they did it to both of us. There were so many of them, they managed to escape."

One of the men who came running answered.

"Just one? What about this guy?"

"I jumped inside the store, so I bounced back"

When the man next door asked, Wesen answered.

"Another Mad Scientist joke? Of Snow Oka and Misaki?

The customer in the store is blurry.

"No. Then he's coming to us. I mean, Junko Yukioka is due tomorrow. You know, it's weird that the mouse's been rumbling before we got here."

Ferocity When I heard the next story, those in the store had an ominous feeling. There's a monster out there that I don't know about. Even though it's troublesome, it could be even more troublesome.

"They say there's also a retirement concert of the Emperor of Trash Mountains... There's gonna be a lot of trouble and a lot of fuss."

All who were on the spot agreed with the words of one of the guests.

All humans live in the rules. It is customary, it is law, it is a statute, it is bound by various rules.

The number of rules is uninterrupted. Some people accept it as very natural to be discouraged by a decision to avoid trouble and have to abide by it because it is a rule, but others find it intolerable and uncomfortable.

Residents of back streets and others have a particularly strong tendency to rebel, and there are not a few who fall off the street for such reasons. Nevertheless, there are rules in back street again. At the end of the day, people can't escape the rules.

But those who want a world of chaos more than order have a place to go besides the back streets. No, there's a place where lawlessness is even more extreme than the back street. That's Zunfantasy City.

Zunfang City is an informal city located in the southwest of Euthanasia City. It's not even on the map, and the name of its existence will never be publicly noted. But everyone knows the name.

Neither the common sense nor the law of the outside world prevail in this city closed by the outer walls. Unlimited lawless cities.

Most importantly, there are minimal rules because a city will no longer function on boulders in total lawlessness. They are like being protected by the inhabitants of a city by implicit understanding. For example, many people try not to attack stores. Because if we do that, we end up feeling inconvenient.

Although some rarely break those implicit understandings, such people begin to pay the corresponding price.

Cities that do not reject those who come gather people from all over the world in search of a world of lawlessness. However, even if you are free to enter, you cannot leave once you have entered. For once, because they are under the jurisdiction of the back street, only those granted entry and exit permits by the 'hub' before entering are allowed to leave. The suppliers delivering groceries are authorized.

I know for the most part that such a Zunfantasy City was created twenty years ago around one man, if he is a resident of Zunfantasy City. And the fact that the man still reigns as ruler.

Even when it comes to a ruler, he rarely plays the role of an administration, for example, in the city of Zongfang, which respects the disorder as much as he can, but nevertheless the ruler is necessary, and he exercises his rights as a ruler, as he has sometimes recalled, in order to make the city itself more exciting and to make it survival.

The ruling man thinks. The law is what we need to do to protect people. It is a rule to be made in order to protect happiness, to protect rights, to preserve peace.

But man is an incomplete creature, and the rules of making incomplete creatures are known. Sometimes the law hurts people. Some scoundrels scold the net of law and devour profits. There are even those who use the law to work evil.

Absolutely abide by the law because it is a state governed by the rule of law is only a suspension of thought. Where is the need to abide by the laws that make people unhappy? That's what he had in mind.

The man's name, who is the founder and ruler of Zun-Phantom City, is Harry Benjamin. Also known as the Emperor of Trash Mountains.

He lived in a huge building, in the middle of Zunfantasy City.

Such a strange building, like a square block stacked unconstructively. But its size is huge to the point of being overwhelming compared to the surrounding buildings. It is also quite tall, about twenty stories high. The story is that we can also check outside Zunfang City on a beautiful day.

Only Harry Benjamin and his men were allowed in and out of the building, which was called the 'Castle'. That's what they call it when they're in and out.

"Last night, many mysterious humanoids appeared again, attacking residents"

Such a report was made to Harry by his men.

"I've already hit my hand. Don't worry about it."

Harry giving his men a soft voice.

The appearance is slightly stronger, Harry, but the voice was always calm, gentle, and mid fifty, yet beautiful. He is the bearer of such a voice, which calms the hearts of those who listen.

"Okay."

My men leave with a respectful greeting.

Harry's men, who live in Zunfantasy City, know nothing. that the rampant humanoids fled the 'castle' where they lived.

And only a handful of limited people know that Harry is manipulating from behind V5 as the leader of the decorations, making him the founder of the infamous giant armed group Lost Paradigm, which is rough when it appears on battlefields around the world. Soldiers working at Harry's Castle in Zunfantasy City have not even been informed.

At the end of a single path leading into the forest, a huge outer wall rises and leads to the gate. On the gate of the outer wall you can see it depicted as' hell is a true heaven '.

The four men, Junko, True, Tired, and Midori, creep through the gate.

True and Junko have visited this city many times. I also know people in the city. I've been tired before.

"Heh heh, you're a real slum."

Midori was surprised to see the city for the first time. It is so devastating that I don't think it is Japan.

The road is dirty and the garbage is scattered everywhere. Blood stains are everywhere. The walls of the collective homes are full of graffiti and bullet marks. Because the surroundings are forests, weeds can grow all you want everywhere depending on the seeds that fly in, and there are many greens. No one will take care of it. Given that the city of Zunfantasy was built twenty years ago, the building would not have been built as many years from architecture, but it's dirty, distorted, cracked and broken, and a level of blurring that I'm convinced is said to have been built fifty years.

"It always seems to confront Professor Miyazaki in Zunfantasy City, but is this also the place to duel with Mad Scientists?

Tired turns to Junko and asks.

"That's not true. Yikes. But Shi Yue, you may have chosen this place because you know me and my professor play here a lot."

Junko said.

When they entered the city of Zunfang, the four first visited a tavern named 'Azi Dahaka'. True and Junko are particularly close to the owners here.

"Oh, you've come to a good place."

The shopkeeper around the thirtieth road, named Naruto Fuji, laughed with such words when he saw Junko and his true face.

"Hello, Mr. Wesen."

"What's a good place?

"Actually..."

Junko and True spoke at the same time and told us about what was happening in Jung-Phantom City next.

Go back a little bit of time.

The visit of Junko and the others was a well-checked historical pleasure with surveillance cameras that were mounted in front of the Zunfan City Gate.

"Wow, here I come, about this. If you hadn't come, you'd be annoyed and lonely."

Historical pleasure of looking at Junko and the other three on camera and nodding his tongue as he clasped and rubbed his hands together.

"After all, the milk and misaki bastards are chicato. I knew those guys were going to be promising. In exchange for that, Junko is still good. You're going to knock it right. Guppy. I knew it was bad that I wrote a bad word in the letter. Oh, but I still can't. I used to do a lot of nasty things, so I knew I couldn't do it."

After all, when he called out and muttered to himself, Historical Pleasure erased the holographic display.