The three of them tow each other with their gaze.

Yukime has clear watery eyes, Jaganote has black raptor eyes, and Shadow has red glowing inorganic eyes.

"Shadow......? That's the name I heard somewhere."

"The mysterious armed forces shadow garden rumored outside. The name of the chief there."

"Oh, I remember. Is this the shadow?"

"I heard frowning rumors, but only a few of them seem to have the strength to be rumored."

Shadow exposed to the sharp gaze of the two, but he doesn't look like he cared either.

If the wind blows, the shadow's sword sounds, Yukime opens the iron fan and Jaganote takes on the giant bamboo.

Silent traction continued for a long time.

"The three of us are still seeing each other like this? Or do you want to start with a death match?

It was a jaganote that broke the silence.

"Then I won't let you work with Shadow Han. Hey, Shadow Han."

Yukime stared at Shadow with colourful eyes.

"Whoa, watch out for the shitty fox. If you forgive me, I'll scratch your sleeping neck."

Jaganote laughs with his nose.

"Crap."

In the air, Shadow turned his back easily.

"The 'Red Moon' went up and the rampage began...... I don't have time for you."

"Ha, you can afford it."

"I think I know something." Red Moon "... I think I've heard it somewhere in the past..."

"Baba has trouble forgetting things violently"

"Shut up. Shadow Han is right, it's no use fighting here. I'm angry that my kid got hit by Ghoul. You used to do that?

"Don't go with me. I don't need three towers in a lawless city. I just thought it was time to lose one."

"If I did, I'd concentrate on The Blood Queen now."

"Ha, goodbye fucking Baba. I'll kill you next."

Jaganote glanced at Yukime and Shadow and walked away.

Yukime stops Shadow when he sees that Jaganote has left.

"Stay. Shadow, I actually found out about the noodles. We're finally going to Rinshu here."

Shadow looked at Yukime on the side.

"Looks like a bunch of my daughters there were helped by Shadow Han and I really couldn't take care of them. I'd love to thank you next time."

"I don't want to thank you... I'm not even going to help you"

"Everyone really appreciated it. Don't be humble. We'll be waiting any minute. If you feel like it, come to the White Tower..."

And Yukime salutes.

"See you later."

And smiling glossy, Yukime headed to The Red Tower, where Shadow also disappeared.

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"The Keeper Dog" was waiting for his prey in "The Red Tower".

Sit in front of the door holding your lean body, letting your cheeks pull and laugh ugly.

He used to be a killer called The White Devil - no, he was a knight.

Being a knight captain in a certain country, he looked like the ideal knight to protect his citizens by wearing a white uniform and wearing white, beautiful hair.

But its identity was a murderer who kept killing people in the city at night. He just liked to be born and slaughter people. Red blood, screaming, and a face of despair. By taking the lives of others, I could feel myself alive.

But one day, a coworker discovers his crime. At that moment he became the 'White Devil'.

"The White Devil" slaughtered all the Knights overnight and fled. He repeatedly murdered even on the run, finally reaching a lawless city.

There was nothing to be afraid of. I thought I was at the top of the survival competition.

But the fantasy was challenged and smashed by The Red Tower. A man called "The White Devil," feared, was defeated by Crimson. He was unilaterally persuaded to ask for forgiveness.

And now I'm a 'watchdog'.

They even took away the freedom to kill people.

Killing people was a living thing. He lost his reason to live......

But that gives him a great opportunity to kill people.

"Hiccup..."

"The Red Moon" began and many of the vampires left the tower.

No one remains to blame for his actions. You're free to kill the Red Moon while it lasts.

So The White Devil was waiting for his prey. As a 'white devil', not as a 'watchdog', I was just waiting for prey to kill.

Rumor has it that the Demon Swordsmen's Association will crusade the 'Queen of Blood'. Someone told me to get to this' Red Tower 'and' White Devil 'waited for his prey to come in a prayerful mood.

And.

A rough footsteps sounded and the prey of the memorial came.

"Hih... hih?

When "The White Devil" looked up with great joy, it was the giant evil of brown that was there.

A supple muscle that moves throughout the body and a giant wax that exceeds its length.

The sharp eye gazes at the 'White Devil' and the overwhelming violence is there. Definitely, it was one of the rulers of a lawless city, the 'tyrant' Juganote.

Out of the way. Out of the way.

"Hih..."

"The White Devil" gave way to a door that distracted him in an instant.

"The White Devil" understands that he is stronger than himself. Never lay a hand on the rulers of lawless cities and their executives. He challenged Crimson to learn it.

"Get out of my way."

"The tyrant" stood in front of the door, and as it stood, he slammed the giant bamboo and destroyed the door.

"Hih!?

He shrinks and overdoes the 'tyrant', and sees the door unbroken.

Thick door reinforced with iron. Even demon swordsmen are not easy to destroy this. The man who destroyed it in just one blow went into The Red Tower.

'The White Devil' got scared of what was about to start.

That's when I heard footsteps from behind.

The understated, soft footsteps are definitely women's things. A woman's meat can be tender.

"The White Devil" looked back with a vicious grin.

I was there a beauty of demonic beauty that I didn't think belonged in this world.

Black fox ears on glossy silver hair with tips. And he's got two iron fans in his kimono belt.

That's good.

But behind her were all nine foxtails shaking.

"Hih!?

Definitely. It is one of the rulers of the lawless city, the 'demon fox' Yukime.

"What the hell?"

"Hiccup!"

"The White Devil" got out of the way before he was told. He's a super big guy who can't win when he stands upside down. He shook in the corner and overtook the 'demon fox' and looked up at the 'red tower'.

Will this tower with 'tyrants' and 'demon foxes' be all right? Will the Great War of Monsters begin?

That's when the footsteps rang behind me.

"The White Devil" snorted in its footsteps, which echoed the trick.

There can be no more "tyrants" and "demon foxes" coming and no more being.

It was an unrecognizable black-crushed man there.

Dressed in a long coat of pitch-black, he wears a hood deep and his face is hidden by a mask.

But this man, I can't read his strength from that standpoint. If you become as powerful as The White Devil, your opponent's strength is largely legible before you fight. But I couldn't read any strength from this longcoat guy.

But compared to "tyrants" and "demon foxes," it's not a big deal either.

"... hiccup!!

The 'White Devil' was slashed at the same time as the black-crushed man was in time.

Killed.

The next moment I thought so, 'The White Devil' was looking up at the night sky.

"Hih...?

Looking around without knowing why, his lower body was still standing.

His lower body collapses as he sprays blood, detached from his upper body.

At that time, finally, 'The White Devil' realized that he had been amputated.

"Hih... hih..."

The black-crushed man who double-broke him thought he would go straight into the 'Red Tower' and ran straight through the wall with his feet on the tower wall.

"Hih!?

"The White Devil" doubted his eyes as he sprayed blood.

But that's not the end of it. The black-clad man suddenly stopped halfway through the tower, punching the wall and drilling a big hole into it.

It's a mess.

"The White Devil" found out that he had gotten his hands on an organism he should never have.

"hi...... hi......"

And on the verge of dying, I thought, "Speaking of which, you had a treasure trove around there".