Reincarnation Monarch

One.

"That was easy, wasn't it?

Shester walked over to Lombardo and spoke up.

Then Lombardo shrugged his shoulders and turned to a frightened face.

Shester looked at it. No, he smiled slightly and said.

"Not at all. You're too weak. This will not require me to perform magic. But even so, your enemies seem so understaffed, right? Whatever it takes to track down Calmis, these three are too bad."

Shester made a sinister face, hands wide and shoulders shrugged.

But I immediately grinned and took over the words.

"But, well, thanks to you, it was easier."

Lombardo also smiled at Chester, who jokes and tells.

But Shester suddenly squeezed his face tight as he grinned.

"... Now, how good is the key ribo? Calmis says you specialize in intelligence, so you're going to stand up for that. A dangerous and adjacent substitute for intelligence in the first place. Naturally, if you're not very capable of combat, you won't be able to do it at all."

Chester tightened his expression even further when he said so.

"And there may still be someone else in the building besides Libeau, so don't be alarmed by Yume..."

Lombardo nodded silently and loudly to Chester's attention.

"Then soften your head so that you can deal with everything ad hoc anyway. Especially the assumptions suck. Because human assumptions narrow your own choices at some point. Your head and body are soft enough to handle any case right away."

When Shester said so, he laughed as he jumped up a single eyebrow.

"I know you're preaching to Buddha, but just in case..."

Then Lombardo laughed and nodded.

"So what do you say we come?"

Shester says no, Lombardo and I looked at each other.

And when they looked at each other and nodded at each other, they turned their heels and walked out toward the black building with the ribo.

Two.

"... you don't see anyone..."

Shester attached to a pitch-black building with no windows or opened the door slightly without making a sound and asked what was going on inside.

But there was no shadow there, and Chester reported to Lombardo with a deep wrinkle between his eyebrows.

"The noise and nothing... it just seems that the smoke is definitely getting out of this"

It seemed like there was no doubt that the smoke was erupting from this black building, as Shester put it.

Lombardo nodded, then quickly sticking his jaw forward.

"... ok. Now we're going in."

Shester took Lombardo's intentions and decided to enter the building.