Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

The collector follows Ella and turns to disturbances outside the tavern.

Seeing, a man surrounded by two white coats was running through the village and setting fire to the building.

Living in a village, a battle-accustomed adventurer hangs to stop them, but is easily kicked away.

"Hey, what, that..."

Ella screams.

The collector narrows his eyes and observes the two.

Obviously also familiar with martial arts and the bottom-up of physical abilities by magic.

I didn't think he was like a burglar.

Then the purpose of daring to expose himself and set fire to him in a village like this becomes limited.

"Yang Dynasty? If it was an assassination, there wouldn't be any noticeable reason, or because of the extra stuff that that idiot left behind."

"That's not the case if you're thinking about it calmly!

Ella lays down her body so that she can't see herself through the window.

"Doh, somehow, I need to contact Lady Lark's private army...!

"In them, there's nothing to be done. Don't you have a witch? Useless guy."

The collector was a little, solidified looking out the window.

Ella gestures and tells the collector to lay low.

"Hmm... at tide time? Have we stayed a little too long in this land?"

The collector took a seat quietly and went out into the aisle.

"Shu, Mr. Shu, it's dangerous to leave now!

The collector does not respond and hands on the exit door.

Ignoring her rushing over, she went outside the store.

"... I didn't mean to stay this long at all."

There is one collector, so zero.

He himself intended to resume much earlier than he had been before.

However, when the collectors were finally relieved of the wounds they had lost many of their treasures, there were too many facial acquaintances in this Phage border village.

If he had noticed, he had settled in the land not as a legendary adventurer, but as just a strange young man.

It's kind of a shame to throw it away.

It was nearly a hundred years for collectors to forget that it was so comfortable to live as much in a very ordinary village without anyone being afraid.

But the time has come for it to come to an end.

The collectors knew that their excessive power would not allow for peace.

Collectors cross smoke-raising buildings and rush to the wolf-working pair.

When the pair notices the collector, they turn their hidden eyes to him in the back of their coat.

Several adventurers had fallen nearby.

Some of them appeared in the "dwarf's lair" earlier, a pair that had been roughly entwined by collectors.

They kicked me in the abdomen, and the area around my mouth is dirty with blood.

"Hey, what are you doing here? There's nothing you can do, you hippo! Come on, run! Find Alta from the Alchemy Division!

"Hung, as in third class, dress up. I don't mind running... but I stayed here a little too long, too."

The collector laughed his advice with his nose and pulled out his sword.

It was a sword given by the female merchant, Iris.

This will be the first time I've ever waved.

"Just don't keep it dull. You just need to rest a little too long or get used to your shoulders. Hey, you guys, hang up for two. Not enough, but I'll put up with it."

The two men looked each other in the eye and one side jumped to the collector.

After leaping so far, the man tries to rip the collector's abdomen with a hook claw hidden in his jacket.

"Don't you see the difference in power, fool?"

The collector plays the man's arm with his own elbow and eagles with his head intact.

He shook the sword he had on the opposite arm in a luxurious manner, breaking his abdomen at once.

The collector throws his undisturbed torso to the ground.

"That's why I told you two to come. Most likely, the result would have been the same. You're uncomfortable, you want me to forgive you, and you don't leak crying like a kid?

One crack of the raider flips himself and runs up the building beside him vertically.

Seeing as he was no match, he chose to flee the scene.

"You idiot!

The collector immediately rushes to the side of the building, jumping big and vertical, kicking the wall in space and forcing himself high.

In an instant, I went up the wall and turned ahead of the man running away.

Beat the blow of a sword waved with both arms on the back of a man who flips himself and tries to escape down.

The sound of bone crushing sounded.

A man's body split up and down is slapped straight down to the ground.

The collector landed on the body.

Head and body crushed by his weight.

"Ha, did you think you could get away"

The collector spit on the blood buildup and returned the sword to the sheath.

The adventurers who usually ridiculed him did not understand the current sight.

Lark's private army, which came late, also did not know what was going on and observed the collectors flashly from a remote position.

"Shh, Mr. Shh...?

Ella, who leapt out of the tavern through him, also asked him with a strong voice.

Ella also stood naturally, outside between swords that had already been laid.

"Ella, I am leaving this land. But one day, I'll be sure to come back and give you back what you've got. I want to thank you once and for all."

"Ahhh!

As the collector reached one step closer to Ella, Ella stepped back with a short scream.

The collector stopped moving, looked a little lonely, and pulled his arm.

"Ah... chi, no, Mr. Shu..."

Ella follows and tries to excuse herself for her words and actions.

But it was clear that he was threatened.

"... you've looked after me for a long time, Ella"

That's all the collectors left and left the village.

People were coming together, but people avoided where he ran, nature and the way opened.

(Something I've always liked)

As it was, the collectors headed out of the village to the creepy circle tower that was turning into a specialty.

Collectors were aware that the enemy's purpose was turmoil and that the true aim was Abel's remaining weapon.

The failure to see Altamia also made it possible to speculate that she was a mysterious circle tower of rumors in the village that she was adamant.

"Was it here after all?"

A strange ugly old man held Altamia to the ground in front of a circle tower that could stand outside the village.