"Chip, Jeanne's guy, how long are you gonna be a dick? I'm tired of waiting."

From the top of the hill, one man complained as he overlooked the forest.

Its forests, where the ancient labyrinth, the Hero's Castle Base (Castle Heroic), sits in the centre, are deserted, and the expression Tree Sea, rather than the forest, will come to perfection.

Overlooking such a forest, the man looks back.

"Pretty much at some point Johnny's guy disappears, too. You know where the hell I said that, Ron?

…………

There was a magnificent man ahead of the gaze he looked back at.

He sits and meditates in an unusual outfit beside the carriage. He was in his thirties. He had dark hair as a dragon hyena.

Its appearance and atmosphere are samurai and the word brave fits perfectly.

"Chip, you're kidding. They're all on their own."

"... you will just be too rough. Wouldn't a man be a little tight? If you just bark and scatter quickly, even dogs can do it."

Open one eye and state as Ron tells you.

The other guy, chip, let me try to tongue him.

"... Hmm, apparently he's back"

"What?"

Second, he reacts to the words Ron muttered and turns again to the woods.

Then I do see the three people who are going to get sick...

"Arrival."

And he passed beside the man, and he, Johnny, dressed westernly, smiled at him.

Then right after that, one boy, Satoru, and Jeanne catch up.

"Johnny! Why is Temehe with Jeanne!

"Oops, you're scared of your face as usual, Exe"

Answer the question.

A man called Exe asks, staring at Johnny.

It is Satoru who feels terrible gala evil in its appearance.

Its appearance was also applauded for its crude impression. Above all, I'm scared of my face, as Johnny says.

The cannon golden hair divided left and right as if it were a corner, the eyes are triple white eyes, the mouth is large and the teeth peeking at each opening are sharp as a blade.

When the jaw is done, the impression is deepened by sharp angles, such as prickliness.

Her upper back was lower than Jeanne's or Johnny's, but she also felt like she was deceiving herself well with her unusual hair.

I don't know if I'm committed to getting out, but I have black pants on my black-dyed clasp, and a black cape and black monochrome.

The only thing that caught my eye was the sphere he was squirming in his hand. With the impression of a ball of bone, each part is finished like a blade when you look closely.

"Absolutely, it's a bad mood thing. Look, you know what I mean. One Akechi this is going to take"

Then Johnny lowered Akechi off his shoulder on the hill and answered him.

Moving his gaze slightly from the lowered Akechi, he can see that there are two carriages together. Maybe I'm going to take this carriage to my destination.

"Am I? What the hell? That's a lot different than what I was asking. You're worn out, and you're gonna have to do something about it."

"Sounds like a lot's happened, but if you find out that far enough, right? I couldn't have let Jeanne carry such a filthy man."

"Keh, that's crap"

Johnny explains it in a floating manner, but Exe states to throw it away.

"Then that hungry bastard of yours took away the Book of the Devil?

Suddenly the spear tip was pointed at Satoru. It is Satoru, blinking for a moment in his eyes as he shoots.

"You don't say rude things about hungry ghosts. Because this child has the name Satoru."

"Ha, it doesn't matter, does it? Anyway..."

That was exactly what happened in the moment. The sphere that the man in front of him was wrapping with his palms disappeared, and I wondered if Satoru's head had been completely covered by the sphere of the frame.

And the neck is accompanied by an inwardly-facing blade around the neck.

"I don't think you need to keep it alive. Your neck, that's it."

"Huh? Hey."

Satoru's thoughts can't keep up with the sudden events. It was too sudden to even activate the ability to remember.

But the man's eyes are serious. I'm really trying to get Satoru's neck off right now.

"Come on, don't make me pull the trigger - 'cause I want you to give me a break about shooting your people."

But faster than a man could move a sphere, Johnny's revolver was being poked into its Cricket Valley.

Satoru, whose eyes make his spine cold. The floating attitude had changed, turning into a cold eye like a reaper.

"Temehe, what are you going to do? I know my name as an executioner. Are you going to take the Devil's Book home alive?

"You should have planned that originally, Exe. If something doesn't seem particularly wrong, we'll take them alive, which was decided from the beginning."

"- If it's what Master No II says, I don't want you to follow me."

Exe returned it in some ironic tone, and the sphere that was covering Satoru's head went back to the man's hand again and changed its size. Admitting it, Johnny also put the gun back on and got back on track.

"So, did you also collect the Book of the Devil? Dear Jeanne?"

"- Stop talking in a tone that isn't even in Gala. The Book of the Devil is in the form of Nagare's keeping for now."

When Jeanne returns it like that, huh? and the man makes one eye unusually large.

"What, Nagare is that bastard who was given that F-rank or something? Why does he have the Book of the Devil? Didn't the starving ghost have it there?

"... the details are in a report I keep from Bitchet, but it's Akechi who's rolling there who brought out the Book of the Devil on his own in the first place. This time, the perpetrator is the man, so it's highly likely that Satoru was just being used."

"Yes, that's why you're taking this hungry ghost alive. But that's why you keep the Book of the Devil in its name."

"... that's my decision. Besides, it would be safer for Master Nagare to have it."

Huh? And even more exes gaze.

"I don't know what that means. You haven't brought that nagare either. No way, did you give him the joke tag of being F-ranked without looking into anything?

"I took the test. No problem as a result, no, we decided that we would probably not be able to use such a title without Master Nagare, and we appointed him."

An exe that shows a flashing face to Jeanne's answer. From what I've seen, I'm not at all convinced about the F-rank or Nagare.

"Jeanne, I have one more question for you."

Then another man, who was keeping his still, rises up and asks Jeanne.

He is a big man in many ways. Its overwhelming hegemony is all about taking your voice away from Satoru, and Satoru accidentally corrects his posture to a presence filled around just standing up.

"... the man named Nagare, a little, but isn't Nagare Kaminagi the official name?

"... Yes, you're right, but you still knew Ron"

Satoru is also surprised that Jeanne answered and knew him.

Then Ron - turned that big upper body against him and laughed out loud.

"Gahhhhhhhhh! I see, well, I didn't know that the god Xu's were coming this way. The world seems large and narrow. Kuku, no. But the point was made. I can't feel the strong at all (...) so. If it's that guy, it's natural..."

After I said that much, I turned my face to Ex, who is a poker, and now I laugh with my nose like I made a little fool of myself.

"Humph, Exe, I can't do this. At the NoXII stop, you said you stood upside down. To that Nagare, no, then it's too rude, even if the heavens and the earth flip, no, this is still sweet. Anyway, the actors are too different. From me, it's not even an F-rank vessel, gahaha."

I try to laugh off what Exe has to say and I kick ass, Ron. And he groans with regret.

If I'm honest with you from Satoru, I don't know enough about the bottom with this Ron, and there's a creep that doesn't seem like it's good to be an exe.

However, I somehow found that Ron was still much stronger than Exe.

In terms of strength, it's pretty good for that Jeanne, but we can't even look at which one is stronger in terms of these two.

And even for Johnny, who was watching these exchanges, it's called early shooting in the woods, it's called cold eyes I showed Exe, something I can't feel from the usual floating atmosphere is asleep, I don't feel that way.

After all, it is Satoru who realizes once again that the Numbers are quite a bunch of strong people and at the same time decides that they may be a bunch of benders.

But more than that, Nagare, who is glanced at by a powerful man named Jeanne and Ron, is still incredible.

"If this were happening, there wouldn't have been four of us."

"Just in case. The strength and unclear parts of a man named Akechi were enormous, as were the skills he had even more. Besides, it's not strange to think about the power of the Book of Satan, just in case."

"That being said, I'm not the right four people to be here right now."

"Kakaku, Nona Numbers are all four, and so on."

"There are five of us if you let Bitchet in."

"Hmm, that would be a prudent XIII. You don't even get that head count."

state as Exe mocks. Then Johnny answered with his hands wide open and a slight laugh.

"Ha, I don't know about that. Because her powers now are such that I wonder if her needs are in danger. I'd like to keep Lucky Seven if I could."

With that in mind, Johnny gives Hat his hand when he comes. I just don't feel much of a crisis when they say that with the same loose smile.

"What? That bitch? Precisely level 1000 was finally there. Can that bitch suddenly be that strong, asshole?"

After shrugging his shoulders and telling him to throw up, Exe tries to leave the scene on his own.

"Ex, where are you going? It's time to leave, right?

"Humph, it's excretion, ha-ha-ha, it's about that time."

I dare to emphasize there, and the exes walk away from everyone.

Looking at him, Johnny shrugged his neck.

"I hope you're not up to something at all."

"Huh? Is there something you want?

"Yeah? Yeah, come on."

Johnny groans as he rubs his head and Satoru reacts to it, but gets teased well.

That said, I thought it was wild to ask any more, but now I turn my body to Ron.

"What is it, boy? What is it?

Satoru stuck in words for too quick a reaction, but when you look calmly, it's less intimidating than earlier. I can't even feel the air holding me back, but it may also have something to do with Nagare and getting to know each other and getting easier mentally.

"Uh, you know, Master Ron..."

"I don't need to, call me normal. I couldn't help itching."

"Oh, so Mr. Ron, uh, you know Mr. Nagare?

"Yeah? What kid knows about Nagare?

Then Jeanne put in a supplement from the side. It is Ron who shows satisfaction in hearing it.

"You mean, it's like him at all. Now, the answer to the question is, if you say you know him, you know him, because he's the one who challenged the fight at any rate."

That's how Satoru surprises Ron for rubbing his jaw. But Ron kept saying.

"At that time, Non lost. No hands, no legs. Totally, at the time, China, no. Definitely the strongest in the world! He broke the nose pole of Noon, who was in good shape, and so on."

That's all he talks about, and once again, gahaha, he laughs luxuriously Ron. Apparently you don't have it in your roots especially when it comes to losing.

"Still, there was remorse. In the end, I thought of rematching and continued to train, but I defeated Pokémon and tried Yongryong of Mountain in good shape, but I almost got cornered, but he bit me and died. He was reincarnated, and now he lives in this world."

"Ha ha..."

That's all Satoru has left to say. I'm pretty sure he's a fancy guy, but in conversation, he usually comes up with the names of legendary creatures.

Whatever this is about a person who comes from a completely different world from himself, be it Nagare or this Ron. He is the same Earthlings.

I had no idea that the Earth had such a gobble that I thought it was a creative creature - I had never thought of it before.

That said, it is Satoru who doesn't even think what he is saying is a lie. Even Satoru, who was the first to have so much persuasive strength, knows it well.

"Well, but yesterday. Thanks to this world, Nan was even stronger. If you're a dragon now, you can twist it! Whatever it is, Nagare and I want to do it again. I don't care. If we don't have a mission, we can go now."

"No, you can't. Even though you're not the only one, I can't believe it's even Master Nagare, but the empire could collapse as a result."

Jeanne says, laughing at Nicole. It is a smile that I do not know if I intend to joke or if I mean it.

"Hmm, your lord says that - oh yeah, by the way, Jeanne, you just said you tested Nagare, but you also used [time bound]?

Two, Satoru responding to words jumping out of Ron. What the hell is that? I think - at the same time, Numbers was an image that seemed like a lot of people with a lot of secrets, but Satoru also thought it might seem surprisingly loose.

"... Phew, Ron, don't reveal my secrets so lightly anymore"

"Yeah? Was this a secret?

"Ron's husband doesn't care about that."

It was Ron answering the pungent feeling and Johnny shrugged his shoulder.

Apparently Ron's mouth was simply light. It would be better not to tell him anything you want to keep too secret.

"Well, I didn't use it. But I'm pretty much sure Master Nagare knows it, and I don't feel like I can beat it at all if I use it."

"It's no big deal letting Jeanne tell you so much."

I said it like Johnny was impressed while making a hat's tweezer. Things are light as usual, but maybe it's with everyone who's glancing at Nagare.

"Nevertheless, Exe is a long toilet. What, the big one?

"Ha ha, Ron's husband, you believe there. Still not sure, sir. Come on."

"Yeah? What do you mean?

Ron put his arms together and twisted his head.

There were many parts of Satoru that I wasn't sure about, but it just seems like the guy named Exe is the strongest ac...

"Kiki Kiki (... Dear Exe, the man named Nagare, apparently will embark on a Hero's Castle Base (Castle Heroic) offense tomorrow morning)"

Chip, and Exe hits one tongue. Quickly imitating herself, she groaned in a grumpy manner.

One bat stops on his shoulder like that. Apparently Exe is able to recognize the ultrasound emitted from this bat as a word.

And this bat also seems to serve as a mediator for conversations with his peers who seem to be hissing in the distance.

"Kiki Kiki (What will you do? You can let this bat interfere -) '

"Don't be silly, even you are an A-rank premium adventurer. Though that won't get your hands on it directly. Well, especially since the F-rank hasn't penetrated it as information yet. I'm not kidding that the adventurers around here aren't sure what the F-rank is. I'm not kidding about the ancient labyrinth offense! And even if it cuts and we embark on elimination, I can't take responsibility."

"Kiki Kiki (... I see, then let's decide to diffuse the information quickly)"

"Come on, give me a break. Well, then, isn't that what I ordered you to do? Besides, some of them are bitches with the same number. Well, I don't even know why I could have been XIII's. Female, but for once, I'm one of you, you can't get into trouble, can you?

"Kick-ass. Kick-ass. (I see, but that could, on the contrary, cause the nerves of the people who found out the information to be stroked backwards. If, for example, some nobleman buys an adventurer's position with gold to foil, wears an escort of other highranking adventurers to do whatever he wants, and so on -) '

"Of course if you get used to talking about that, trouble will be inevitable. Well, the F-rank seems to be free, so you have to solve the problem yourself, but, well, if that happens,"

That's all we talked about, got it, and it was delivered through the bat, and he spread the flying membrane and flew away with Bassa Bassa.

"... Hung, what's F-rank? You're kidding me, such a bastard can only be crushed early -"

One giggling exe went back after a slightly longer toilet -