To Be a Power in the Shadows!

Blue purple magic dyed the blizzard sky.

"Kuh... what is this magic...!!

Maximilian withstands the blast by distorting his face.

And in a rising snowstorm, a man came down wearing a long coat of pitch-black.

A man who wore a hood deep and hid his face in a mask...

"My name is Shadow...... He who lurks in the shadows and hunts in the shadows..."

with a voice echoing from the abyss, he said.

"Shadow... you..."

The existence of shadow gardens was also at stake in the denomination. A mysterious organization lurking in the shadows, hostile to the denomination.

It's an organization that uncovered the existence of a denomination that ruled behind this world. You can never insult me.

Shadow Gardens also suffered from the denomination in combat, and it was rumored that some of the executives known as' Seven Shades' were comparable in strength to the denomination's 'Nights of Lounds'.

In a mysterious shadow garden, the most mysteriously wrapped man is Shadow.

Almost all the humans in the denomination allegedly hostile to Shadow have died, and the only definitive sightings are The Trial of the Goddess and The Busin Festival.

Its fighting power is... the strongest.

Maximilian remembers the words left by Doem, who saw Shadow's battle up close. "Maybe Shadow isn't even human. similar to Diabolos... that's why you noticed the existence of the Order..." Doem said with staring eyes, intoxicated by alcohol.

Maximilian called Doem's words drunken bullshit that night.

But it's true that I was actually stunned to see Shadow's magic.

"This magic is interesting...... Much more than a person can manipulate. The quality of magic seems to be slightly different. denser than usual."

Maximilian was calmly observing the magic that disappeared as if it were being shed by a snowstorm.

"Well, it just seems rumored... welcome, Shadow..."

Maximilian crooked his lips and thanked him.

Shadow is nestled around the magic of blue-purple.

"You went out of your way to the Kingdom of Oriana. I don't know what you're here to do, but you're unlucky, too. I'm Maximilian from" Chill Out ". You're good with magical idiots... let me dissect and find out what your magical tongue is!

The next moment, Maximilian disappeared.

Snow falling to the ground rises and the back of the shadow sways.

- Behind you, cursory.

Maximilian sword strike slashed Shadow's back.

I was handy enough.

"... what?

Shadow stood without being slight.

And look back at Maximilian as if nothing had happened.

"Did you just do something...?

"-Chick, magic idiots are dull and troublesome"

Maximilian slipped his tongue uncomfortably and missed the time.

"That coat, the artifact? That's a lot of gear to keep me from blowing. Let's start by stripping off that coat…"

And then Maximilian disappeared again.

"This way."

From behind, Maximilian swords strike.

- Right after that.

"It's too late."

Maximilian swords appeared from the side before Shadow reacted.

- The groceries.

From all sides, and from above, the sword of Maximilian poured down without time to rest.

Shadow can't even react, he keeps getting cut off even.

And finally...

"It's over."

A blow across Maximilian's body slashed and blew Shadow's back.

Shadow rolls over the snow and clashes against the walls of the camp.

"Artifacts have allowances. Your coat will be the limit now."

Maximilian pointed his gaze down at Shadow, next to it.

"Are you finally out - Owl"

The woman nestled next to the fallen shadow at some point - was an owl wrapped around a pitch-black bodysuit.