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Lesson 17: Bouquets of Flowers for Thieves * 9

Closer to being completely incapacitated, Luster crouched down and called out as she approached the bird.

Nonsense.

"This is the best opening. It's going to be easy..."

"So, I was wondering if I could help you?" However, unfortunately, it was a shame. Looks like I don't have a jewelry hobby with you. I don't think glass balls are jewels. "

Even more so, Crore looked down at Luster with cold eyes.

"Damn... letting me grab a glass ball..."

Have you let me grab it? Once you've grabbed it on your own, won't you let the victim slip away?

Crore's words are not directed at me, but they are still cold and sharp enough to feel the sharpness.

When it comes to stealing floating balls, the victim is of course not the stolen Luster, but the stolen me... that's enough. Somehow.

"Nevertheless, you've noticed a lot." That's a glass ball. Did somebody tell you that? I didn't realize it was about to be sold, did I? "

Luster squints at Crore as she grabs and opens the hands that seem to have been pulled out from under the bird.... and then...

I'm mad at you, though.

Dori.

... a merciless sound, and a moment later, screaming.

Crore's knife pierced Luster's hand and pierced the ground.

"Now, will you answer me?" Why did you steal the glass balls? Please go into Mr. Tuogo's room and explain what you really wanted to do. "

Her eyes were just cold and dark.

"If you don't want to talk, I'll talk to you." Where do we go next? It looks like only one hand and one head are coming out from under the bird... but next time, let's see it. "

Crore looks down at Luster as he takes out his next knife. Luster looked up at Crore with bloodshot eyes as she breathed roughly...

"... Croatia"

Behind her, Lao Cres approached and took up the knife in her hand.

It's in front of the cane.

Crore looks at Lao Cres and exhales.

"... I see. Thank you. I'm a little calm."

Oi.

Ms. Crore smiled a little and looked at me and said, "It's all right." I see. Are you all right? "Well, that's fine, but..."

... um...

If Crore had calmed down, I'd be glad to hear that.

But... I wonder what Lao Cres and Crore think of me!

Crore strokes the bird, “I don't want you to do this to me.” The bird didn't seem particularly concerned, and continued to proclaim victory as usual. Well, birds are like this.

"Now, can you spit the information out of me?" There's no doubt that you should have killed her, but if you don't want to get involved again, you can just miss it this time with the information. It's also my brother-in-law to your father. "

Somehow, with [Father], I feel like even if Crore killed Luster, she wouldn't change her complexion at all... but it seems that Luster is a person with stolen arms, and in that sense, I think it means "in-laws".

"Why did you steal the glass balls?" Oh, I already know that we stole the glass ball by mistaking it for the jewel your father gave us, so I don't have to tell you. How about that? "

Crore asks one more time. Luster then looked up at Crore and distorted her expression as if she had been hurt.

"Hey, Karen. You mean you're not going to bring me back?"

"Hey, that's not the answer to the question."... which means you stole the glass balls to lure me in? Hah, I was shocked. "

"Karen! Answer me!"

While Crore shakes her head in a headache, Luster desperately calls Crore by her old name.

... but Crore is Crore, and I don't think it's Karen anymore.

“I'm not going to do anything with you. Of course.

Ms. Crore seemed calm, but she was sharp.

"... I see."

Luster murmured with a faint look, and then raised her face in a curl.

"That's because... he's there."

Luster's eyes were on Lao Cres behind Crore's.

"It's none of your business."

When Crore stood in front of Laocles to block his gaze, Luster laughed...

Spooky laughter echoes through the forest. It's a bit out of the ordinary... it's insane. That's the kind of laughter.

... and Luster, who laughed all the time, laughed and laughed. Her bloody eyes glared at Ms. Crore.

”Well then, I guess I'll have to have you look at my painful eyes... I'll have to kill them too.”

"... what is it?"

That's when Mr. Crore wore a shaped eyebrow.

"Hey! You're listening!" It's a deal! I'll give you half! So help me! Give me all the magic power! "

That's what Luster screamed.

... and then something semi-transparent gushed up behind Ms. Crore.

Kroa!

Just now, Laocles broke in to protect Crore. Then, the next moment.

Gawn, and there was a loud noise that dulled the sound of the copper wire.

At the same time, the chest of Laocles' armor was dented...

When you puff, the blood overflows from the mouth of Laocles. Seeing that, I suddenly felt a terrible chill, like I was deprived of my temperature.

... but even though Lao Cres was in such a situation, he pulled out his sword as he grinned at Luster.

”Hahaha... what is this? Isn't this strong?”

Meanwhile, Luster stared at the void and laughed as she said that. It was as if I was amazed at the power of my magic.

"You almost killed Karen by accident." hehehe..... "

Furthermore, when Luster focused on something, the bone knights and birds around her were blown away. In particular, the bird that was just above Luster was bouncing upwards, and the squeaking, squeaking sounds disappeared into the air.

With that, Luster, who was free, pulled out the knife holding her hand to the ground without hesitation, stood up with blood spilling from her hand, gazed and laughed like a madman......

"Don't lick it, right?" I'm just... controlling the magic of Gringo's legendary mage! "

And the next moment, a tremendous wind hit us.

The Knights of Bones gathered in front of Faye and the Spirit Lord of Gringal, and stood shielded together. The tremendous wind struck the Knights of Bones mercilessly. Sometimes, the knights' shields and ribs were dented or broken.

I draw pictures to treat them right away, while they shelter me. Draw bones and shields back together... and Laokles too. I tried to paint it with the armor dent fixed, but in his case, he was spitting blood. It means that the internal organs have been damaged, so it may not be possible to just draw it. Then, I want you to treat the Phoenix's tears immediately... but it looks difficult.

I don't know if it's the wind or the shock wave, but it seems that the magic has been targeting Laocles for a long time. I didn't want Lao Cres to be badly wounded by the lack of control... but I couldn't let the Phoenix head towards me inadvertently because his surroundings were in such a state.

Then... we have to do something about Omoto.

I will prepare the next painting. [M] That's... that painting of Luster falling asleep right here...

While I was painting, Luster's magic was rampaging around and attacking everything around her.

The forest tree broke and collapsed, Halpuia was blown up, a bipedal cow was struck on the ground, and a dog with three necks flipped over...

Gradually, the number of injuries increases. The first Lao Cres was the worst, but now almost everyone is hurt somewhere.

”What's going on, this... isn't normal human magic”

Next to me, Faye muttered as she turned pale.

"Just now, you said that you were manipulating the magic power of a gringal mage." Also, deals, etc. "

"Ah... really? The Gringo Mage's magic power is somewhere and he's using it?" But how...? "

Next to us, the gringual spirit is squeaking angrily. Could it be... that it wasn't the mage who sealed the gringal spirit, but the mage's magic power, Luster?

But... if so, I don't know what the purpose is. Who is moving for what, and what is going on now?

I'll think about it later.

I'll finish the painting anyway... to reflect the reality.

It is quite difficult to draw the figure of the first person to draw. Hurry up, but there's a limit to it.

But somehow, I managed to paint a picture so that Luster would fall asleep...

... that's how I finish the painting, a moment ago.

Suddenly, the forest was rambling.

At the same time, the Gringal Spirit-Lord crowed in alarm.

When something comes, as we stand... it's coming.

* giggle *, squeezing my throat.

I can't breathe. The carotid artery is compressed and blood does not flow. Your head is swelling up and getting hot, but your body is getting really cold.

And most of all... the hands hanging on my neck are so terrifyingly cold.

"Ahh..."

"Ugh... nnh, this...!"

Faye did the same on the side where I could only moan.

Somehow I turned around and looked at Faye's neck... and there was a translucent hand.

The chilling cold hands followed by the semi-transparent arms, and the arms followed behind me...... and then......

Somehow, when I looked at his face, the stranger behind us stood shaking his figure semi-transparently.

I understand somehow. [M] The sign was with the magic that was left in the house.

This man... must be a ghost of a Gringo mage.