The Adventure of the Boy With a Mind of a Middle-aged Man

- Capital of the Archive Empire - headquarters in Laguna, Lemuria, the Imperial capital

The organization behind the strongest and most fearful in the world - [Laguna]. An enormous dark organization encompassing hundreds of families of backwards societies and spanning four sectors: military on mass combat, plots to assassinate dignitaries and politics in various countries, dark commerce such as human trafficking and whorehouse management, and property crimes such as fraud and theft and robbery.

In addition to leading government dignitaries, high-ranking aristocrats, and executives of commercial guilds from all over the world, they are also said to be dealing directly with them and earning, annually, a thousand memories g of tremendous wealth.

Consequently, the influence on national governments is immeasurable, and certain consideration must be given to archival imperial governments, which, although falling, can also be the cornerstone of the three great Powers, and to the families under [Laguna] umbrella without clear evidence.

"So Mountain was released safely?

In a marble round table in the middle of a luxurious (shabby) room not to speak of the royal palace, a man with long golden hair at the time of hyena joins hands and asks questions of a woman who thinks she is a facilitator and wears a hood from her head.

He is the head of [Laguna] 's military division - the mad lion (today). He also has comparable physical abilities to Caesar, the S-ranked adventurer, and is the most powerful magician in the organization who uses the highest magic.

"Yes. We put pressure on the Imperial Government and let him be released safely. Pheasys Family boss Mountain is currently in control."

The tingling, tight air soothes slightly and vice versa, filling the back tissue with intense rage that the guts tremble against the strongest [laguna] defying fools.

"Which countryman pulled the bow on us?

The head of the property crime department - the poisonous liquor (Dokusu) entertainingly raises doubts as he grips his long stretched white beard.

"Still unknown."

"Ha? Didn't you get released properly?"

The woman in the long red dress of the dark business - Dead Butterfly (today) - frowned in good shape and yelled at the woman in the facilitator.

"It was a strain to speak only in front of the Four Supervisors..."

The conductor also tilts his neck and responds. So is that. Originally, the boss of a small family is not Ip (or Leaf) in the end, such as meeting the Four Commanders.

"Did you make him confess?

"Reports from my men say the magic, the Phantom Grass, made me try to confess but didn't break my mouth. Probably even using magic to disable confessions"

Instead of the host, he replied, a man in black, covering himself with a black cloth from the tip of his head to his feet. This man is responsible for the organization's assassinations and plots.

"You've never even heard of such high-ranking magic..."

Placing his hand on a well-shaped jaw, the Dead Butterfly expressed a simple sentiment.

"Ho, ho, so, again, Mr. Yako doesn't graduate from the School of Magic Instruction, and he doesn't have a teacher or a professor."

"Around, is it on?

……

To the question of the mad lion, Kurofukuru shook his neck to the left and right.

"Well, then I'll have to ask directly. You guys don't have a problem with that, do you?

When the mad lion looks over with Gurli, no one makes a difference.

"Bring Mountain!

Once gracious, the woman in the facilitator leaves the room.

A few minutes later, under frivolous security, a giant torso pruning man with his hands tied is taken to the room.

Answer me what I belong to.

"Dark Business - Human Trafficking Division, Lunette Street Leadership - Mountain."

Immediately respond to the query of Kurofukuru with a fluent voice, but lacking in emotional ups and downs.

"Now let's ask the single-minded straight in. Who was after your family?

"It's..."

Mountain makes his mouth pound and puff when he cuts the words.

"What's the matter, answer me"

"It............ it..............................................................................................................................................."

In the meantime, Lu Dynasty stops turning and peels his white eyes.

"Hey, that's obviously weird!! Don't take me anytime soon!

"Ha!!"

Four soldiers holding back beside the hysterical Dead Butterfly's life try to carry Mountain out when they put their hands on his chest.

Bosch!

The necks of the four soldiers dance in the sky together.

"Be careful! He's under some kind of attack!

(iv) The reign shall be separated from the round table, each possessed of a weapon and set up.

"Orocanal, Ningendmoyo. Waga, Chikouno Argino, Okotoba, Tugel '

Unnaturally there is no emotion caged (or here), no, an unnatural voice that even the tone has disappeared. Too much of that, the various voices ran cold on the spine of the Four Commanders of Hundred Wars Smelting (Hiccups), who had been lurking (creeping) many dead places.

'Hi, nice to meet you. Right, you'd better have a name. Shall I call him [Investigator]?

Okay, let's pronounce it. As far as I can think of you, I will kill you in the least, and in a cruel way. The reason for this is... I can't feel the significance of stating anything else, so imagine it on your own.

In short, I don't mind if you take this as a declaration of war.

Now let's have some fun crushing. '

its flowing words. Finally, the whole body of the mountain trembles.

"Gghhhhhhhh!!!"

Along with the cries of the Mountain's Terminator, its body cracks in two, its head spiders, and its torso slowly emerges a person's bucket.

"Four Supervisors! Stand down!"

A few of the escorts try to break in between them and the Quartermaster, but many bright white thin threads arise around the Spider-Man, and they burst around at super high speeds.

When innumerable lines entered the bodies of the escorts, they slowly slipped away and eventually became pieces of pieces of flesh that fell apart and were slammed to the floor.

"Shikouno Argini, Sakalai Shimononi, Zetsubo, Shi"

"Don't get distracted! This demon is incredibly strong! Line up!

The orders of the mad lion fly, as if, one creature, [Laguna] and the others move.

Confirming the monster of the spider (crumb), who finally stopped moving in front of him, the mad lion lays one knee on the floor and exhales with great relief.

It was a tough fight. This is the headquarters of [Laguna]. The guards guarding its headquarters were not able to fly, and even boasted that they were comparable to the Imperial King's Kingsguards.

Yet roughly 60% of all those guards who were there died, and those who barely survived were dying, and were no longer in use.

Besides, the spiders that are burning right now are cavities, just shells out. Maybe what I desperately hunted down was a monster split. At least not the main body.

"It's tough. Not since I met Zeke like this."

Without wiping (plucking) sweat like a ball of poisonous liquor that still flows today, it becomes a big word on the floor.

"I'm not kidding! Why would a disaster-class demon appear in the middle of a city like this?

Dead butterflies scratching bright red hair but calling it hysterically.

"If you don't want to die, you'll need to find out about it as soon as possible."

The poisonous liquor word really shoots a target. If we don't get to the mastermind, it's easy to predict being attacked by a second or third monster. Because [Laguna] will surely perish.

"Immediately move the base. Do whatever you can to stand out from each other. And, Kurofukuru, you investigate the mastermind as much as you can."

"Does that mean there's someone involved on the human side?

"Yes."

I don't even think a single human being can use a disastrous demon. Some demons have evolved and won the throne of kings. If you think of it as such, you will be satisfied with it.

But I can't think of them first, naturally accidentally, interested in human beings but also the tissues behind them. We may consider that there is human involvement.

"I didn't know you were going to be used by demons. Shame on the people!

Poisonous liquor that silently hammers (Aizutsuki) at the words of Dead Butterfly in disdain.

"Anyway. At least we can relate to demons. Think of them as magicians. Wash with that line."

Copy that.

Leave the words and disappear.

Strong steps on the floor to silence the evil Dead Butterfly with a glance. The right leg of the mad lion plunges into the floor, creating a nested crack in the spider.

"This is war. Besides, they're trying to eradicate us. You can't lose."

Yes. That bug demon is probably a disposable soldier. No, it's probably just a messenger for a declaration of war. From this opponent, I guess that disaster-class demon is only worth that much, too. The enemy is such an authentic monster.

"Let me crush it."

Until now, the mad lions [Laguna] have done so, because they have stepped over the corpse and come this far. The mad lion, whining so small, gripped hard enough to smash his right fist seeped with blood and sweat.