Tatoeba Ore ga, Champion kara Oujo no Himo ni Job Change Shita to Shite.

― ― Wangdu Northeast Section 8.

Iron and iron collisions that echo around the area, blunt and vivid water sounds that mix at times, and frog-like screams that crumble.

A blunt instrument that is shaken and a flying dark instrument. And whosoever goes hunting for his neck in thin sight and sees the opportunity shall be blown away in retribution.

Wind Earth Note has been fighting for too long since then.

Hold your rough breath and grip the iron barrel again with trembling hands.

I wonder if I've killed another 20.

I don't know if he's actually dead, but he must have beaten him with a killer intent and knocked him out of the womb more than 20 times.

I exhale a lot at how many people I employ.

If you come so persistently and surely to hold your breath, you will still have a clue to the person who is following you.

Many assassins went to great lengths to make sure their daughters weren't around.

After the information has already been distributed.

If the goal is to kill yourself and retrieve your daughter, there is approximately one answer.

"... the Crown Prince had nothing to do with it."

The Fifth Prince of Barrier Reef.

Although he had a strange pseudonym such as Ocean Big Wave, he was a young man who clearly left a mark six years ago.

I saw it many times when I was serving the First Princess of Azarea.

Azarea was always looking at him with pleasure as he jumped into the sea with one hand on a surfboard with his fellow citizens.

The Barrier Reef Prince ran away after the death of Azarea.

Wind also heard that there was a terrible civil unrest in the Empire.

But I didn't think Barrier Reef would come to the kingdom to fulfill his royal duty.

"... you're doing well."

Close your eyes and the wind shakes its neck.

At the same time, the flying man was intercepted with iron barrels.

The jump to the weight strike is so powerful that the object is a knife.

When he stops and flies, he throws a dagger at the gap again from the light landing.

If Wind gets distracted, another Assassin will ambush him from behind.

An offensive battle with no rest at all.

"Who hired you...?!

If that's the case, I hope the answers come back.

Of course, the assassins don't answer.

But there was a question in the wind that could not be wiped.

Some of these "assassins" are familiar.

I don't know anyone else, but sometimes the Olba Chamber of Commerce hires "assassins."

Yes, they are human beings of this country or of the King's City.

Wind sees their employer as a man of the Empire.

But I didn't hire them from a distant country to send them in.

Then we're looking for assassins in this country.

― ― I haven't received any reports that Ruli's real father has come to this country.

Wind thought he was going to retrieve Ruli, the Empress and her daughter, and use him as a token to embark on an inheritance struggle for the Empire.

On the occasion of the visit of the Fifth Prince of the Barrier Reef, the line was broken that he had misled himself.

As it stands, Wind doesn't know the details of Luli's real father's relationship with the royal family.

Wind was feeling a lot of fatigue as the junkies went on without knowing.

I don't know when I can get out of the dark.

It's already been three days.

Although the barrier reef gave me a little rest, I was almost at ease.

But if that is a trial.

If it's a test of how much you can fight for Luli's safety.

Let's take it all.

"Ooooooooooo!!

The number of Assassins in sight is 8.

There are 5 signs in the building.

I still don't think I can afford it.

I stayed too long in section 8 (around here).

I wonder if the information is spreading, but one after another, there are chasers who are supposed to have shaken off.

About four people from behind felt a clear hostility.

Seventeen.

I feel depressed when I think there are nearly twice as many "assassins" as I have slaughtered in three days.

Nevertheless, in a similar situation, we have shredded a few people one by one.

Just keep doing the same thing.

"Wind Earth Notebook...!!

A strong feeling of hostility.

Turning around, I don't recognize it - no, I've felt it before.

Probably when I was working as a killer,

"Only you, only you...!!

The sharp sword that was pulled out was a business. A sharp blade can cause a large scratch on the iron blade if it is wet.

Whatever it is, it will not be cut... but this iron barrel is a lifeline for Wind.

"I can't deal with you alone, but come on."

"Pull it out!!

A fierce hatred.

Speaking of work, I did beat and killed all those who were his companions with both hands.

That's right. Not only is Luli's target, but his past causes are now attacking Wind.

As I said, judgment is a good thing.

The sharp sword's arm is superior.

I immediately realized that at least he wasn't a man who could work on his own.

That's why I bite my teeth.

These "assassins" have formed a political party, but they are by no means a single rock.

It is well thought that each man has a wind, and he has been targeted twice.

Those who pretend not to mind are solemnized by themselves, but it is not strange how many times it has happened.

Huh

Glitter.

From the edge of Wind's vision, a dagger was thrown with something painted in light black.

Even if you try to avoid it in a hurry...

"Don't make extra observations!!!

Gu

Oh, yeah.

It's boring.

It's poison.

If you pierce it, it's a long way from the height of your body. I'm not going to be safe.

Even though I knew it, it was inevitable because I was strongly resented.

What is a trial? That's what I used to say.

If you're going to stand trial, Winn-chan

"--not just punishment. Your work will also be rewarded."

Mimicry: Lino Roses - Throwing

The storm blew.

The shadow interrupted between the wind and the dagger rotates one leg around the axis.

Wind opened his eyes to understand what had happened at that moment.

They grabbed Dagger's hand and threw it back at the person who threw it.

Aaah

Without looking at him as he fainted after stabbing him in the throat, the storm leaves a golden light on his open eyes, knocking "assassins" into his sight one after the other.

Copying: Al Keat - Assassination Fist and Snake

Behind the "assassin" surrounding the wind, the man appears in an instant.

A hand pierced faster than a loud voice pierces the throat, and by the time it falls, there is no shadow.

"...... 13,12,11......"

Assassins who seem to have noticed an anomaly are on uniform alert, but fall down one after the other and fall down.

"What's going on!!!

The moment you scream...

Mimicry: Wind Earth Notebook

A blow from an iron barrel fired from behind.

A man who breaks through the building and falls from the second floor without any trick.

A metallic sound echoes behind the wind at the same time as a crackling clanging grenade.

Everyone on the scene thought we had to finish it before Wind did.

A flock of Daggers released at the same time.

And the number six shall be in the rain of a shitty blade, and the eyes of gold shall be opened.

"Mimicry: Sold Kratt - The Throw of Our Way."

The fastest reaching Dagger was identified in an instant, and when he grabbed the pattern with his opposite hand, he knocked up the remaining five.

The five blades dancing in the air sparkle in the daylight rays, without any gaps to fall in love with.

The precise throwing is released by slicing the blade that has been gripped and grabbing it one after the other as it descends.

--If you throw Dagger, he will return and die.

This is also the most skilled human stunt of the assassins I've ever seen.

The storm, which pulled out two iron barrels standing on the ground, was nowhere to be found the next moment.

The foam was eaten by a man with a straight sword who was about to kill Wind.

When your desire cannot be trampled here, you forcibly remove the storm from your consciousness and face the wind.

"--I don't know what it is, but only Wind Earth Notes and Temee..."

"-1"

"Huh!?

Before I swing my sword.

The man blasted and fainted into an iron barrel that was shaken to break his jaw from below.

So, the man who falls down has no earliest sign of moving.

It was just for a moment.

Seventeen.

It was the number of dead bodies lying on the ground.

"--Phew.... I'm glad you're safe!

"Fu, Master Futa."

The storm that takes Wind's hand without paying attention to the rolling iron barrel - also, young man.

"Isn't it worn out? I need medical attention immediately."

"Ah, ahh...."

There is no sin in a dazed wind.

It's just...

"─ Ahahahaha!! That's good."

The smile of a familiar girl appearing with a thump and thump.

"If you're laughing, you're full of creativity."

"I've already arranged it. What if amateurs touch it and make it worse?

"You're the guy...."

"It was... it was full of good killers. That leopard looks weird... isn't he going to make a good character?

"I can't afford to talk like that right now. I..."

Ahso

So finally, my husband turned to the caution stick.

"Bullshit benevolence, you finally made it through. This stupid picture."

"Ha ha ha. Because I serve you with a lot of kindness."

"I'm paying you enough, so serve me... that's why you're wasting it."

"This is tough."

The escort brought in made an immediate stretcher and slowly put on the wind, which also lost its temper to stand in peace.

Pasta stared at the wind with a stunning half-eyed glance, but still only sighed small.

"Well, that's good. If your feelings were comfortable, you wouldn't do this anymore."

"... hahaha"

"Affirm it....."

Wind was somewhat puzzled about why he didn't rely on the Olba Chamber of Commerce in this case.

It's a story of emotion that pasta doesn't understand.

But that's why.

I was glad to be safe, and I stroked my chest silently.

"Fu, Master Futa."

"Ah, yes. What's the matter with you?

"Ruli. What happened to Luli...?

Oh, is that Ruli?

The fact that Futa is here makes her face pale for a moment.

But Futa smiled and shook her head.

"It's Richter's party tonight. With Prim and Richter, it's okay."

"That's... good."

However, it was just a story that Natural Enemy 2 appeared and increased the effort of about one person.