Target approaching.
Forest Park, the resting place of the King's city people. A calm afternoon and a stroll along the shore of the lake, the mother and child are common to everyone's eyes.
I have concentrated to the extreme, grasped them directly in my brain with my perception as a prophet without weight. Stanley next door would be able to see clearly with the naked eye with his incredible knight abilities.
"Are you sure that little boy...?
Stanley muttered anxiously.
If I was mistaken, it would be a daylight tragedy. The next day, one side of the newspaper was undoubtedly decorated with "Lord Orhoff slaughtered his little girl." Of course we're accomplices. Rather, I am the main culprit.
That's impossible.
I wonder if there are people who don't feel anything. Obviously heterogeneous among the people who cross the park. No matter how much you disguise yourself, you don't feel human at all.
I'm prioritizing and giving Roxanne some instructions. I hope it's all good, but given the speed of reaction above Grace's knight, even if it succeeds, it's only the first blow.
Roxanne and Grant calculate the timing of the ambush while the signs disappear in the shade. I said, "Now!" and Roxanne jumped out at a timing that was not different from the go-sign that came out in her heart. Grant immediately followed.
My first instruction is to destroy the brain miso. until incineration of the detached part, if possible. I want to see the results.
The result came out in the blink of an eye. A Roxanne's sword flashed directly behind her, dodging the Grant cut from the front, dozens of centimeters above her head.
"Gotcha!
That's Roxanne. What a splendid match you didn't see.
With the naked eye, it would appear to have cut the sky in the wrong place. But instantly, the phantom that looked like a little girl swayed, and a taller image appeared there.
The next thing I saw was Grace sliced directly from the forehead to the top.
Gyaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!
Well, I'm the one who gave the instructions for brain destruction, but Gross can't!!
Unexpectedly, it's twitching. With the prophet's perception, you can see in much more detail than the naked eye by looking directly into your brain. Reach out to your forehead without thinking.
Every time I look in the mirror from now on, I'm scared to think of it.
In the meantime, Grace was instantly moving before the next Dagger arrived. Roxanne was the only one who managed to track him down.
Even the best Stanley as a knight followed my gaze and realized where Grace is for the first time. Grant is almost like that, too. It turns out that Grace has the physical ability to finally compete at Duke level.
Grace stood on the lake. With the top of your skull gone, your face looks cool.
From a distance, I glanced at the two attackers as if they weren't particularly interested.
The detached part turns into a black cylinder and scatters in the sky.
The missing parts of Grace were regenerating in dozens of seconds without leaving any residue.
………………
Wow... Not only does it stick, but it also plays like an amoeba. And even with half the brain, you can think and act.
It's really a bakemon.
I was ready to fight back, but with the magic of the transition, I lit up a magical formation on the lake, and the next moment Grace disappeared. Leave only ripples on the lake surface.
"--You 're more out of realism than I imagined...."
The breathtaking Stanley murmured.
So Grace's already done his errands. All that's left is to go home, so we don't have to force them back.
"After all, everything is as you predicted. - Hey, you okay?
Stanley touched my shoulders and peeked into my face.
"Yeah, I'm fine. It doesn't feel so good."
I took off my hand and replied.
Second time though, I don't think I'll get used to it.
"Then let's meet over there. Looks like the guards are gathering."
In the battle that suddenly began and ended, ordinary people vanished to scatter the spider's child. Instead, patrol guards are rushing all over the place.
Officials of the country, knights and magicians called through Roxanne will arrive soon. Can't help being asked to testify. Naturally, I plan to push through with Roxanne's entanglement.
Let me help you.
Stanley, the guard, reached out as expected. Where I am now is on the tree branch of the forest park.
"It's okay."
For the general public, I can do athletics here with demonic specs. There is no problem with this height.
He jumped out of the standing branch and landed on the ground. Ten points!
Oops! It's not sneakers, so if I'd just been careful, I'd have forgotten to watch my skirt. It's a circular skirt with plenty of drapes.
He's a cardiac defense target.
Stanley, who came down later, criticized me. Let's stop asking about things in detail. Chiaran was a sermon course. But there's a lot of resistance to being held back by others about this. No matter how similar.
"Good day, Roxanne. Mr. Grant."
Walk to the two of you and call out for labor.
"Hah, I'm sure that's impossible with just a few of them! How can I defeat such a thing?"
Roxanne was agitated and complained with about half her face.
"Just one more piece of information is enough. I didn't get any damage, and I'm good."
"What is that...?"
Grant also had a bitter look. That's why you said it from the beginning, and you didn't believe it? Or is it that you don't like everything I said? But Grant did the trick, so it went smoothly.
"Thank you very much. Thanks to Ms. Grant's cooperation, we were able to verify one more thing. I'll tell my father."
As a member of the Langley family, I would like to thank you honestly. He's been stubborn and not honest since he was a student, but it's not that small. Instead of snorting my nose and not answering, he just glanced at my complexion and said he was worried about the shocking sight. I don't have a delta. That's because it's not definitely passed on to Sonia. I don't care because there's no demand anywhere.
Okay, time's up.
We have all the people for the aftertreatment. I can't enjoy the rest of my time.
What a shopping experience.
"Fufufu, I'm always excited to be with Gladys."
I looked at Roxanne and laughed.