"Gu...... ahhh!!

"Oh."

Chrome, who caught him, made an unexpected move.

He slipped out of my hand slightly more abusively and took a distance.

… do you remember what happened before?

The last time I fought with Chrome properly, I grabbed both hands and the rest wound up in chains of Blood Arms.

Being hastily away from this one would mean being wary of the same flow.

Shorter dark hair, amber eyes. And a bracelet that is a magic tool (artifact).

Without a doubt, it's your opponent, Chrome, who's fought in the past.

"Chromium... when it comes to curse-style chromium?

"You know what, Mr. Fernote?"

"You're a so-called dangerous person who doesn't sign up for the Rants Kunecht Society and is a mercenary in the backyard. They've arranged a nomination."

"Chrome, you were surprisingly a celebrity"

He didn't haunt me to name something like a street name when I met him before.

"Nevertheless, you've seen a lot of old acquaintances lately. Chrome, why are you here?

"Oh no, you've decided to come after you! That big cow told me you went to the Empire!

"Uh..."

Big cow, I guess that means Oswald.

Maybe after I left the woods, Chrome came back for revenge.

So, Oswald told me a lie and I guess I came to the Empire.

As a result, I went to the Empire, so it felt like a fruit from a lie, but either way, I met a troublesome person.

"Van Peel...... it was here but its 100th year!! Now it's time to settle..."

"- Don't stop, Chrome."

The moment my voice sounded, Chrome's movement, which was still about to fly over here, stopped perfectly.

The Lord, who threw a voice of restraint, emerged from the back of the alley, in a loose movement.

"... dark elves?

"Dark elves and human halves, to be exact."

The person who answered this question had short cut, silver hair.

The black skin belongs to a dark elf, but the ears are even longer and stretched laterally compared to Mr. Richelle's.

The golden eyes were as vibrant as silver hair, trying to colour black skin.

"Ear length is longer than a regular elf... it's a half-elf trait"

"You know very well, 'former' Odd Eye Saint Knight which"

"... I don't want you to bring up too many old names, but now I'm fine. You're the leader of the rebels, aren't you?

"... oh. Ginka Miyama."

"That means Ginka... do you know Mr. Satsuki?

"Silver-haired vampire...... you are the alger that satsuki or chromium was talking about...... argent vampire. You really have silver hair, just like me."

When I say that, the person named Ginka touches my hair.

I don't hesitate, very naturally rather than, it just doesn't look like there's anything on the back of that movement that touches the branches of the trees.

His opponent was still taller than Mr. Fernote, and while he had a relieved impression that he was also a half elf, only his chest was quite large.

Though his expression is faint, his golden eyes are intriguing and his emotions seem rich.

"Aren't you a good boy? What are you so angry about, Chrome?"

"I can't believe this guy's faster than me, he sucked my blood! How can you forgive me!!

"It was actually faster than chromium right now."

"Ginka......?

Mr. Ginka turns to us, lightly wearing Chromium, who has begun to vent a slight desire to kill.

"Mr. Akisame...... and Satsuki's introduction brought me this far. What can I do for you, Rebels?

The name spoken in a casual manner was something I knew.

... Satsuki too?

I had somehow guessed that Mr. Akisame had turned his hand, but Mr. Satsuki seemed to have bitten as well.

I guess this is what happened when they gave Mr. Ginka's name before we broke up.

Mr. Fernote faced his opponent with a serious face and opened his mouth.

"I need your help dropping the Empire."

"... it's a direct ball"

"You can't help but say it around."

You thought you were right, Mr. Ginka pushes silence.

A half-elf woman threw her words into the air, pinching a slightly contemplative motion.

"Scion. What do you think?

"Yes ~ Yes, did you call, Mr. Ginka?

A shadow appears on Mr. Ginka's shoulder at the same time that his voice has returned to the call.

He appeared abruptly and floated like a fluff and a ghost. It looked like a girl.

Long, green hair and blue eyes swinging for fun. She was symmetrically expressive with Mr. Cool Ginka and a child-faced girl.

"Spirit......!?

"You're an artificial spirit to be exact, Arlaune's sister. Now I'm named Theon Kazane."

While responding to Mr. Aoyagi's words in a light tone, the Spirit named Theon moves when he does so like a floating cloth and is held in Mr. Ginka's arms.

"You think Theon's funny, don't you? Especially from the silver kid there and Arlaune's sister...... I smell nostalgic. It's been here a long time, it smells like that."

"... If Theon says so, let's invite him to the rebels. I'll think about it after I hear more about working with you."

"Eh heh, that's Mr. Ginka. You know what I'm talking about. That's right." "

"Yeah...... I love Scion too"

"... uh"

"Never mind, those two are always like this"

Chrome, who looks like he's had a rough time somewhere, and leaving this one, who doesn't know what it means, Mr. Ginka and Mr. Scion have gone into the world of the two of us.

With the leader in this tension, are the rebels really going to be okay?