3.

The crocodile gentleman opened his long jaw just before rushing towards me.

“Tower! Keep your promise! ”

Behind the crocodile's back were dozens of butlers. The butlers' bottle of wine is empty. The cracked glass pops up. The wine soaked red, and the debris bloomed like rash petals.

[The Red Sommelier requests an oath to the Tower.]

[Designate Sanctuary.]

[Approve.]

The power of the Crocodile Gentleman has been expressed.

[Currently owned by the ‘reddest sommelier’.]

[He's a bloodsucker and spit it out. Worship him.]

It was a fog.

Fragments of glass flare up and scatter to all sides. Red. And where they passed, there was a red one. Red smoke bloomed in the world.

“I'm strong against the weak.”

The crocodile gentleman grinned. That's what the crocodile laughed at.

“Stronger for the strong! ”

And then we collided. Kuang! I encountered the Crocodile's staff and my sword. I, of course, intended to deliver the error at once. However, the crocodile under the red mist seems to be fine.

"Hmm."

I frowned.

“It didn't look like Mutufa. ”

“To be honest, you don't look like much of a meathead yourself! A butler is better suited than a prosecutor! I'm hiring a butler, so why don't you change your position? ”

“I've already decided to become the ghost of the Duke of Ivanca. ”

“Too bad! I'll set up a new house in your grave!" ”

It sped up a little. I divided the sword into three pieces and poured it out. Kuang! Surprisingly, the Crocodile Gentleman caught up with my speed. The crocodile grabs his tie with one hand and swings his staff with the other to block my sword.

‘What the hell.’

I was surprised, to be honest.

Are you good enough to attack me? It seemed low. ’

It was when I thought I'd misjudged my opponent's skills. The silk snake on your wrist is wedged and vibrating.

[The Eye in the Labyrinth manifests its power.]]

[Expose.]

[Your opponent's power is revealed to you.]

Hishmid Creetz. A constellation in charge of information, and now my servant, Jormungan, has revealed the identity of his enemies.

The letters flashed before my eyes and twisted like a snake.

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[Evil is a parasite of good faith.]

Owner: The reddest sommelier

Effect: The power of the blunt bloodsucker 39740; as a crocodile. A very simple and annoying power that the opponent uses to make his power his own.

The user gathers the life of its opponent, harvests emotion, and exploits soul. In dealing with him, we truly work together. If we feel that we are a match, we are purely delusional. He's just a glamorous admirer of your confused eyes. Its entity is a parasite.

[The reddest sommelier] is a parasite, and if anyone strikes alone, his power cannot be overcome.

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I laughed a lot.

“I thought martial arts skills were high. ”

“Hmm? Ah, hmm! Huh. It's Hirshmith Krietz! ”

The crocodile gentleman kicked his tongue as if it were difficult.

“Now you're not only captivated, you're giving information to this young man! The Great Serpent! Shame on you! I have always admired you, but you have not avenged those who have failed you! I'm disappointed!”

[It's a lie.]

The snake howls sharply.

[The Eye in the Labyrinth points out that the "Eye in the Labyrinth" is a lie, especially if the "Eye in the Labyrinth" has always admired you.]

The constellations were hard to cooperate with.

“Twins! What are you doing! Your turn!”

At least here, there was a difficult collaboration.

Don't tell us what to do. ”

The twins kiss their lips from behind. The angle of the lips and the direction of the head were the same kiss. That's why their little noses were slightly crushed. However, the twins slowly drop their lips, not caring. Looking at the pupils that are getting further away.

“The Tower." “Promise. ”

For the first time, the twins placed their fingers.

["Twins of the Eternal Circuit" requests an oath from the Tower.]

Sararak.

The hair of the twins in gray was changed. One is white, the other black. The white and black were clearly divided.

Extremely clear in black and white.

It was as if the world had broken between the two of them.

[Designate Sanctuary.]

[Approve.]

“Good!”

I checked his appearance and someone moved. The Crocodile Gentleman leaps back at a quick pace. Ta-da! I took a chase, but the crocodile stumbles on a twisted stick.

“It's useless, my king! Your destiny is my destiny! ”

The crocodile laughs constantly.

“As master of this place, I admire their involvement! ”

The crocodile retreats and empties out, and one of the twins digs. The air shift shifts. The white twins, the white ones, swing their fists at me with their expressionless faces.

[As current wealth, this place is owned by the eternal palace twins.]]

[Co-owned]

I draw my sword.

[He is wounded and wounded, so worship him.]

Tidy up.

The blade pierces the white man's shoulder.

“Ahh! Ahh, ahh! ”

The white man grabs his shoulder and screams. Like a crocodile gentleman, I did not demonstrate such a skill as simply stopping my attack. I shed tears in the agony of the constellation.

Why did you come here so recklessly, when I asked you a question?

“I'm fine.”

Beyond the table, a black man standing still smiles. A whisper came from the black hair that seemed to be drawn even by the black gummy bears.

“You're not sick. ”

"......!"

The white man's eyes bleed.

“I'm not sick! ”

It was madness beyond pain.

The white man swings his fist. It seemed as if I'd forgotten that my shoulder had been pierced. I reached out and struck the prybar. I cut off the enemy's arm as I was striking.

“Oh, hii?! Tsk, tsk, tsk!! ”

And I found out right after I cut off my arm.

“I'm fine.”

The wound on my shoulder that I cut open suddenly healed completely.

“You're not damaged. ”

I vomited a gunshot. The user attacks the target at a speed that the target can't keep up. Enemy's limbs are torn. Every time, the white man screamed. And every time, from afar, the black man whispered to the oblique muscle.

“You're not hurt. Right?"

“Hmph! Hmph…!"

My arm rises up again from where it fell. The crooked knee rises again. I did not hesitate to strike the other person's head, but it was useless. Even his neck was evacuated and he grew a new one.

A black man howls.

“You're respectable. No one can hurt you. ”

“Except you! ”

“Ah, right. Except me."

A mixture of black screams and white whispers clouds the air.

“We are complete. ”

I narrowed it down.

‘It's tricky.’

No matter how fatal the wound is, it doesn't matter.

At this moment, the hooker swung his fist in a daze. I made the manger a little more ragged, but the fewer I recovered quickly.

“It doesn't hurt! You're nothing! It's nothing! ”

The black man constantly lunges at you with frenzied eyes.

While I was wondering which tactic would work, in front of my eyes, the python engraved new letters.

[The Eye in the Labyrinth manifests its power.]]

[Expose.]

[Your opponent's power is revealed to you.]

And the power of the twins was revealed.

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[Lee In Unity Alliance]

Owner: The twin of the eternal steward

Effect: the power to complete the world. If you interpret the world that you see, not you, but I interpret the world that I see, and you interpret the world that you see, then the world is complete by itself.

A spell that closes down the world. If I'm going to collect everything, and I'm going to price my size to the world's width, twins can scale the world to their own size by not collecting anything.

If one of the twins attacks and the other is safe, the attack will be nullified. Physical and psychological attacks as well.

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"......."

That is, if the vampire is parasitic, the twins are symbiotic.

The former is Deligo, the latter is Tanker.

“I can't help it. ”

In that case, white and black. What to do is hit the twins at the same time.

I stretched the shadow of the sword in a heartbeat. The power of the Four Sacks of Black [Goddess of Protection], unfolded, was the sword. Wheeeek! I confronted the white man while slashing the black man with my spare sword.

“Ah!”

White Eye opens wide. Even if the wounds were nullified, the white man's martial arts itself would not be great. The white man could not stop my cold swords from crossing the air.

“No!! ”

"......."

Seeing your sack of swords, the black man doesn't even flinch. He smiled and watched. There was a reason for that.

“A tower.”

The last remaining party member, [Scratcher of Dry Hands], folds up the debt.

“Keep your promise. ”

The sound of error resounded for a short time.

["The Fairy with Dry Hand Marks" requests an oath from the tower.]

[Designate Sanctuary.]

[Approve.]

[As of this time, this place is owned by the 'nobleman with the dry fingerprints’.]

The crocodile gentleman exclaims in an urgent tone.

“I had nothing to do with it! ”

[Co-owned]

A tent stretched out over the table prevented my attack. Xiaoang! One of your swords bounces off. There were three bags left. The sisters fly into a hole created by their companions as they bounce off.

It was at that moment that the nobleman's power was triggered.

[He is a blasphemous and despicable man, so worship him.]

My swords have torn the black man apart.

Clearly, I did.

“Hehe?! Yippee, yippee! ”

But the one who blew the scream wasn't black.

“Ahh… ahhhh…."

It was white.

A white man waving his fist in front of me suddenly knelt on his knees, wrapping his arms around him. Peek. Blood spilled from an area I've never cut.

I recognized that all of the wounds were meant to be worn by black people.

“…… indeed. ”

I took a step back.

“This doesn't necessarily require disclosure from Hashemit Krietz. ”

Then you raise your hand to retrieve the sisters.

“This is before the damage. ”

“Yes.”

[Fairy with Dry Hand Marks] opens the debt.

“I can transfer someone's wounds to someone else. If that's fair. ”

“Funny. It's not fair to inflict wounds. ”

“It seems different to me. ”

The nobleman stares at the white one.

"Ugh…, ugh…"

The white man was still groaning, holding the wound in his arms. But the eyes of the noble white man, unlike when they saw me, were filled only with hatred.

“It's your fault. It's your fault."

“Oh…? ”

“If you had stopped the Four Kings, none of your men would have had a knife. None of your people would ever be in danger. It's because you're powerless and you're powerless. Nasty. Humble. Not enough from birth. So, it's all your fault. If blood has to flow here, it has to be you. ”

"......."

The horses' daggers pierce the white man.

The white man looks up at his half, his face puzzled.

“I'm fine.”

The black man was smiling.

“It's not your fault. ”

“Ah……."

“Everything is the fault of the man who attacks us. You were just trying to protect me. He just wanted to protect us. You're fine. ”

A few words made the wound heal.

The flesh rose and swallowed blood.

The white man stands up with a silent foe in his eyes, sheep wondering when he fell.

"......."

I looked around.

[The reddest sommelier].

[The twin of eternal servants].

[Man with Dry Hand Marks].

Complete dealer, complete tank, perfect support.

“Huh, didn't I say that? Young man.”

The crocodile gentleman turns his staff around like a clown onstage.

“You will know what it means to bear three constellations at once. Remember? Now you realize it's too late. Stop slipping from the night sky and hate yourself for being stupid in the past. ”

“Definitely.”

I nodded.

“The constellations have made up their minds and made up their minds. I was a little impressed.”

“That's a relief! It's better to lose in awe than to fall in mourning, but it will still satisfy you. ”

“But it's wrong to have three constellations. ”

“Hmm?"

The crocodile gentleman blinks.

“What are you talking about? ”

“You don't know me very well. Sommelier. My specialty is not one-on-one combat. ”

I grabbed the sword.

“Ever since the time of the Demon King, I've been good at knocking people down with a fight. ”

Light streams down from the blade.

[The Goddess of Protection requests an oath to the tower.]

The Crocodile Gentleman opens his mouth. But that short groaning did not help stop me.

More precisely, it was useless to stop "us."

[Designate Sanctuary.]

[Approve.]

The tower's voice echoes.

[Currently, this place is owned by Goddess of Protection.]]