"Dr. Nagare!

"Oh, it's you! What a good time to come. Hey!

Blue and Wakierk gave a joyous voice to the figure. Either way, we both know him very well. Yeah, there's nothing I don't know in Hamma City now. It was there that the Aikido Nagare Kaminagi rescued people from the great hordes of demons, from the swarms of mutant species, and from the evil fallen demon Inki who drew the blood of the earthlings.

"Naturally! The timing of the teacher is the best in the world!

"Uh-huh. I don't really know how to use the best in the world, but I was actually here a while ago."

"Master Nagare dared to delay the time to read the air and get out. Lord Nagare's heart is just as full of God's mercy."

"No, but it's nothing. You didn't have to watch that... Wakierk's a long story."

Flem lifted Nagare the same way, Kyle smiled bitterly and said the truth, and Rosa no longer sanctified Nagare in a prayerful pose.

And when it comes to peaches, he shows his face in a shadow at Wakiyak. Apparently, to see this happening, we should assume that the Nagares were already on the spot by the time the wakiyak was cut.

If that's the case, the fact that the wakiyak that should have been cut is intact also means I'm good at it. Because Nagareth's temper is as easy as that.

No, it doesn't have to be. If it was Nagare, would it have likely interfered with them earlier? For example, when Blue was about to be beaten by Iboj after he was captured, the way he sprinkled it was impossible as if it had been caused by some invisible force. If you think that was caused by Nagare's temper, you are convinced by Russia.

Either way - Zan looked back at the line with a strange face at their sudden entry.

"Where the hell did you get in from?

"Normally from the entrance?

Nagare answered and showed it in a tone as if she had even come a little that far for a walk. Overall spare and full, what the hell is wrong with that? It even looks like that.

"... by the time I got here, the others were watching."

"You mean those miscellaneous fish by watching?

"Honestly, I didn't even get used to shoulders?

"Haha, there's no mercy for Flem or Peach - he's rolling brilliantly on the ground because he's been cut or beaten up"

"If you do anything wrong, you will be rewarded."

Both Flem and Peach returned words in such a way as being good at it. Kyle also smiles at Zan like he ate the same person as a smile. Especially that Kyle's bow was also helpful enough to exorcise bandits.

As Zan said, more than twenty bandits did stand in front of the line along the way. But he was not an enemy before the twin swords of Flem, before the staff of Peach, and before the bow of Kyle, even before Nagareth came forth.

Some escaped for help, especially without fear along the way, but such repossession was lightly repelled by Nagare's temper.

The bandits are rolling like breadcrumbs that they will keep from getting lost after they pass by. It will surely be a good signpost in knowing the way home. Nagare's temperament attacked thieves and the like are safely designed to be embedded in the walls in an arrow shape.

It should be noted that Rosa didn't make much of an appearance along the way, but she will ask for the treatment of Wakierk and Blue later.

"... chip, you're the ones who can't use it. Well, well - well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well. This was lucky for me the other way around."

"Hmm, fulfill it. Are you sure?

Nagare stepped forward to protect her from Zan's gaze watching Peach and Rosa as she trespassed with a slightly dirty grin.

Chip, and the man with the long sword strikes his tongue.

"What? Are you telling me a hungry ghost like you is going to deal with me?

"Right. Here's one for you."

"Oh! The teacher himself!

"Speaking of which, it's probably been a long time - to see Nagare fight."

"If Master Nagare leaves, I'm sure."

"Uh-huh. Sure, if it's nasty."

Zan shows Nagare, who gets four cheers, a face that doesn't seem funny. I glanced at him and threw up a bump on the ground.

"I don't know why, but you're trusted a lot. But if you hang on me, you're as naked as..."

It was Zan, who said and hit Nagare with a sharp gaze. Apparently, they're trying to make an appraisal.

"Hmm? Ha, what a hungry ghost, you say level 0? Oh, come on. That's - and, ha!?"

Level 0 - It sounds like it's been a long time since I've felt it, but the level of Nagare is determined to be 0 in this world. That was also evident in the results done by Marine's appraisal glasses in the past.

However, the glasses worn by the receptionist only show a level when it comes to appraisal. On the other hand, the level of appraisal used by Zan is not only displayed, but also the type of status, abilities, and skills.

And - Zan raised a barbaric voice as soon as he appraised Nagare, and then many times he confirmed Nagare's appearance, with an astonishing look on his face and his neck tilted.

"-Ch! I knew this appraisal wasn't going well. Totally kidding me about level 0, then I can't even use my reversal skills..."

What have you done with Zan complaining about bumps? and Nagare asks, but, uh, snorts and Zan laid a long sword in his hand.

"Fair enough. Even if the appraisal doesn't go well, there's no way I can beat a hungry guy like you. Even if there's no reversal, it's as easy as slashing all of you if you hang on to this sword and swordsmanship of mine. But don't worry, I'll keep only women alive."

"I see you have a lot of confidence. Is it because the weapon in that hand is an auto part? But honestly, it doesn't seem like you could use that weapon."

To Zan, full of absolute confidence, Nagare returns the words in exactly the same way as usual.

Then Zan's eyebrows jumped pickly.

"What? Well, you have an appraisal, too. Yeah, but that's just what I found out - there's nothing I can do!

Flesh thin - I thought I'd kicked the ground, and at that moment there was Zan in front of Nagare.

And he lays a sword trident on one knife, two knives, and Nagare's body.

But by Nagare's unique and relaxed movements, I caught it! Zan's serial strikes slip through one after the other that would have convinced him.

"Damn, you just seem good at avoiding it. But then this is it! [Yan Erlian]!

It's a special swordsmanship skill that Zan uses when he's here. I have the skill of swallowing back. This is a move that alters the blade's orbit on the way you're shaking it and lets you shower up to two machetes at your opponent within a single shake.

And Yan Er Lian does this twice in a row. As a result, the swallow trajectory doubles and flirts with the opponent - but Zan made a further transcendental departure.

At any rate, Zan let the swallow roll out from left to right at about the same time with a single sword. And this elevates you to a special blow that you will never escape, no matter how good an opponent you are at avoiding once you are in time.

Relentless to the fierce swallow looming from left to right. This is just a special sword that Zan's human detached physical abilities made possible.

But - to the extent of human separation, it doesn't even make Nagare suffer one scratch. That is the reality.

Nah!? and Zan's expression distorts. He would have felt it, too. At that moment when my sword trident captured Nagare, it was uncomfortable as if the steel had suddenly even changed into something slimy. Not so responsive, and turning into an orbit as if the sword had been sucked into Nagare's hands, Nagare's arms spinning greatly - at that moment Zan's body pierced the ceiling, bouncing without intermittent hair and falling to the ground, from which he now spinning tens of thousands of times, drilling and pushing a hole in the ceiling, and finally a large hole in the form of a socket that fell to the ground again, finally stopping the movement.

Naturally, that consciousness was lost the moment it was thrown into the ceiling.

"Hmm, boulders are autoparts, aren't they? It seems to be bearable enough to this extent. It's great inside."

And Nagare said that with interest as she looked at the sword held in Zan's hand, which was fainting.

"... I was expecting it, but if I hung it on Nagare, it would have been easier than twisting the baby's hand."

"Whoa, whoa! Awesome, Doctor! I am fiercely moved right now! I'll follow you for the rest of my life!

"Uh-oh, I'm still alive, so it's amazing. - Of course I can do that. It's nasty and it means something."

"Lord Nagare's mercy - wonderful."

Thus the battle of Nagare was over, and the bandit group Red Spider, who had begun to reactivate, was lightly destroyed by their intervention -