It was a man in his fifties who saw the black smoke rising from the hall and turned back his heel.
I dress up as a townsman everywhere.
I know he's going to hide it, but from above I can see it very well this way.
I guess it's only because I'm in a hurry to walk early.
"Well, go after him"
I confirmed who I was chasing, and I melted into the darkness.
As I followed him out of the darkness, the man was walking down a narrow alley.
Stopping at a bend, asking around.
It's still a little early for the night, but in a few moments, the book (and all) will come down completely.
The man turns back several times on the road, choosing a narrow path and walking.
I waited as I chased a man from the dark.
When the sun was completely gone and the figure of someone walking down the street sparse, the man slowed down his steps.
This is about an hour away.
Much to be mindful of.
The man's footsteps are loose, and he walks toward the downtown area with a bare gesture that seems to keep him drinking.
Along the way, when I entered the alley, I looked around and then walked into a house.
"Apparently, that's home."
It was a small house on two floors.
A man is sitting in a chair upstairs, moisturizing his throat.
In the meantime, I went upstairs and explored two rooms.
There are people downstairs so I can't pee much, but I can do enough to look at what's out on my desk and what's on my bookcase.
As a result, it was more likely that the man living here came from the demonic kingdom.
"I wish I could buy it over here, like a small item"
We found a number of demonic goods that were not sold in Dragon Country.
There are no merchants everywhere who bother to carry and sell small items that are not enough to take to Dragon Country.
I guess I brought in the personal belongings of the demon kingdom.
From his dumb behavior, I don't think this man has very important secrets, but for once, I remember where the house is.
Did you take a break and get tired, the man went outside.
You don't realize what's attached to me. [M]
Walk to those who are not popular with men. Outside the residential area.
It is a lonely neighborhood where the house is just sparse.
The man went into a house surrounded by trees.
I have no doubt at all that it is attached.
But they weren't who they were inside.
As soon as the man enters the house, he goes up the stairs.
There are signs for four upstairs, so there are five of us here combined.
This is like their aside.
Shortly before the man could climb the stairs, he heard a rise upstairs.
"What's up?
"What?
The sudden rise of one makes one stand a servant.
"... you've been attached"
At the same time the man snapped, I saw the man who was all indoors had just arrived.
"No way... I don't do that."
"The junction is normal. Nothing..."
"No, I'm here! Downstairs!"
"Scatter!"
The word has a sound of the upstairs window opening.
Apparently, they really felt it.
This is the first time anyone but my father has noticed me diving into the dark.
I asked myself, but I don't think Hema did.
I can hear the sound of you descending on the ground, the footsteps running away.
But there are still signs. It's for two.
I showed up from the darkness and slowly went up the stairs.
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"How did they notice?
Under the black coat, I speak up. But I didn't get a response.
Okay, two on one, but what do we do?
"You really look like one. Anything else?
"Other than that, I'm not caught. Apparently, you have yourself in your arms."
"I think I'm still young."
"That's why don't you lick it, Double"
"Okay. Let's make sure we process it"
One says it's a double. Younger.
Who will be the other? I hope it's through.
A decent question won't answer me, and what's wrong?
Try to provoke and get information.
"I heard there was an abalone with tea eyes in the royal castle."
No response.
I observed the two remaining here. [M]
They're both the same in town style clothes.
I'm in my forties on one side of the age...... no, I guess a little bit more up there. I have a mixture of white things in my hair.
The other looks like the early twenties. He would be no different old than his brother-in-law.
He has a neat face and a slightly longer face.
He has ice blue eyes, many pure demons.
Could be a lineage that uses demons for generations.
I decide to keep provoking. [M]
"Apparently, you're too scared to talk. Surrender before you do the crude phase?
"The monkey dog is camping. Shut up."
A man in his fifties spoke better.
After all, this man made a sound when he noticed my intrusion.
"You walked into the castle and ran back, didn't you? There's a lot of cute things about being scared and trembling in here."
"I just went back because I had achieved my purpose. I can say a lot of things in such a union."
"I don't know. I didn't leave, I guess they did. 'Cause I really couldn't move on."
"You idiot, if you even hit me with that line ahead, it's easy to break through."
It took.
I'm glad you rode the provocation well.
"Which means you're good through."
"... ugh!
You must have noticed they put you in the mouth truck.
Killer swelled from through.
"I've come to process the thru. Kill me quietly?
Let go of the killing spirit here.
I thought I'd run, but the thru came in a straight line.
Then the battle begins.