Yukimo and the Fight - Ingredients The Devil Tribe Loses Himself to Differences

Mitsu, clairvoyant from the outside, can't do anything while watching one person after another become the food of the Spirit.

One man turns to Lovelin and tries to rush over to stop the tragedy, but as soon as he takes a step, two of its shadows descend in front of him, between him and Lovelin, standing back and Soldier falls back frightened.

But the shadow that stood in the meantime was relentlessly sucked into the man and let him remain on his knees and solidify black.

Mitsu trying to break through the door in a hurry but grabbing the knob on the door, her heart is huge and dokun! and ringing and sighing.

(What's this? The fluctuations of holy water-!).

Holy water and holy springs fill the interior of the door.

As soon as I felt that way, Mitsu's legs were dull and immobile.

Even the repellence of the Holy Springs, guarding is not possible if it is with the boundaries of the mites.

But the bitter experience of protecting one's companion once and being wounded fatally in a certain sense, difficult to heal on his own, blunts the movement of the mite.

"Lord, I'm sorry! I can't move.

What's the matter? We're in a lot of trouble.

"I know. But there seems to be holy water scattered inside this door, and my leg is... I'm scared and my leg can't move.

But no matter what the situation inside looks like, it is an emergency contesting every second of every day.

Even though it's all the bad guys in the mafia, it's not sneaky that Largo is trying to take that life from the exotic, in a rampage of awe, without any discernment between right and wrong.

It cannot be the same as the planned sweep away of a despicable man who endangers the civil lives of Moitz and Bokovo and takes hostages even to the families of dignitaries.

At that time, apart from eliminating them, it was impossible to retrieve the abducted and imprisoned people intact and also the city in their possession without any victims.

Besides, Mitsu doesn't even know what the Spirit is doing right now.

Okay. Get someone on their way right away.

Immediately though, I don't see any SS buddies nearby.

The closest thing is the hatch, which Skechiller is currently on his way to, has just begun to take control of the safe house, and even from there it will take a few minutes, and we do not know how far the damage will spread.

Perhaps even with the earliest Hayami coming, it may not be very different in time, but now that we cannot find a way to converge this state, there is little chance that the lives of a dozen Soldiers can be saved.

At the very least, Mitsu desperately strives to grasp the situation through clairvoyance if she doesn't just see through what's going on.

(Yes, I wonder what's going on with the baby two-legged snake.

Like Automaton No. 15, he sees through Lovelin's body whether he manipulates the Spirit like he's crazy in that body.

But contrary to expectations, the bipedal snake baby had fallen asleep unconscious in its body.

That's when a girl appeared in an unusual, flickering outfit just white and red, not seen in Hurn before the mites.

With Largo this morning, he is a witch who manipulates the Spirit, coming from the land on the eastern end that says Yapan.

"You are!

"Yes, I saw you this morning. It's Yume. It was Mr. Mitsu, wasn't it?

However, this child should have been in the villa with Largo as the Spirit Liaison Officer for the Prevention of Man.

Even Hayami has a question about how it would take a few minutes from there, but it's a waste of time saying that.

"It's a big deal right now.

"I know. But that wasn't the work of Kiriichi Bay, the Spirit I brought with me.

"Right. Whatever that looks like, it just seems like Lovelin is freely manipulating that spirit. But what should I do with it?

One soldier at a time solidifies black while I say so.

"Who the hell is that girl named Lovelin?

"That's... that's just a doll, an automaton, saying Lovelin. There's a baby with a red two-legged snake inside, and she's moving that doll from the inside.

"The red dragon? Is it Samael's rebirth?

"The red dragon? Samael?"

"Let's talk about that later. Anyway, Mr. Mitsu's bad Holy Springs are scattered just around the other side of this door.

"Yes, then if you break through the wall from behind.

"Let's do that, we have to get inside anyway.

Yumeka has a different ability than Mitsu and seems to have some idea of what's going on inside.

Even as we broke through, we checked the area unaffected by what was going on inside, drilled a hole in the entrance nicely with a cutter of nails, and the two broke in.

It's like a warehouse upstairs, through which we're in the middle of a tragedy.

"Lovelin, stop it! Wake up.

Multiple shadows of the Spirit make multiple walls from the second floor in the air in front of Mitsu, who tried to fly closer to Lovelin.

Though trying to jump on a psychic, the target is not completely physical, so to the extent that the shadow swayed slightly when the psychic could play, it did not lead to elimination.

Yumeka screams as she tries to climb through her body.

"Mr. Mitsu, if you go back and they take possession of you, even the Demons will take away your anger.

(I see, what the Soldiers are saying now is that they are getting black and hard is that they are gradually eating their own vibes by a certain Spirit, which makes them incapable of moving in that way.

Then it would not immediately be a danger to life, but it would not easily go back to normal if left unattended.

Sometimes the ability or number of spirits to possess leads to death if the vibrancy is fully achieved in time.

Mitsu, who turned away at the place, flipped back to the itchy place.

Until he leaves, he visits the psychic and suppresses the pursuit of the shadow.

"Thank you, that was helpful.

I thanked Yumeka, but things just haven't moved forward.

"I think you can stop me for now. Only for a while though.

Saying so, Yume breathes heavily and knots his mark in front of him and pronounces himself.

She is a cute, beautiful girl of the same age with dark eyes and dark hair, but roughly a little smaller than Mitsu's head, Yume Ka, so much as I wonder where such a voice comes from, she sticks around and goes through, and she has a beautiful voice.

"You are no longer evil spirits, reclaim the pride of the Spirit! I'm going to show you that Yapan's flashes are not easy to dance with, say, Samael's words.

At that moment, a group of spirits, supposedly the shadow of Kiriichi Bay, who was constantly awaiting movement, probably turned their gaze here and stopped the pitari and all its operations.

"Wow, you all stopped.

"But that doll is still...

And when he saw it, Lovelin looked round about at the spirits that had ceased, and discovered the mites and the yumekah, to which all gaze was directed, and found them.

"You did this, why do you jam?

"It's not the bipedal snake talking about that, the bipedal snake baby sleeping unconscious inside.

"You must be, with that body, Samael is trying to make those dolls talk and manipulate the spirits.

"Then if that automaton stops, you won't be able to manipulate the Spirit.

Lord!

"Yeah, I was listening.

Even during such consultations, Automaton 15, which Samael supposedly manipulates, appears to have realized that the Spirit will not move immediately.

I took an unnamed holy sword, or a bad weapon of mites stained with plenty of holy water, that I had thrown out around it.

"Ahh!

Bad, something cold runs on Mitsu's back.

Though fully healed thanks to Lagon's heartfelt treatment, from the day of the total attack, the wounds spread daily, temporarily a scar of the heart that even threatened the life of the mite.

If I hadn't patrolled with Lagon and, no, Lago, I would have been gradually offended by that wound as it was and someday I wouldn't have been able to move.

For a few days I trembled at that fear, that memory is making Mitsu's legs and his whole body immobile.

Mitsu, are you okay?

I'm sorry, I was scared.

Fine. Mitsu, give me my scales on my ears.

Mitsu handed over Largo's urchin, which he didn't need right now, more than he talked about in sensitive communications.

"Then it's a joint operation between us. Yume can make her body smaller, right?

"Yes, because for the Spirit, distance, height and size all matter.

(Was it?

So instantaneous movement is possible for this child, just as Largo uses his pulse to retrieve things or move himself.

This unexpected runoff was caused by Samael manipulating the Automaton 15, but the troublesome spirits when turned against the enemy are also extremely comforting, beyond being allies.

So what am I supposed to do?

"Hit Lovelin with the smaller Yume. Near your face, if possible. But if I'm prevented, I'm in trouble."

"Okay. Feint, right?

After the meeting, Mitsu cleaves his skirt with his sharp nails.

From the hem of his ultra-minified skirt, he raised one of his slender, stretched, beautiful legs wide and threw his specialty fastball from the air toward Lovelin.

In contrast, Automaton No. 15 holds the Holy Sword in front of him and cuts the blind, rigid fastball into two pieces, brilliantly captured.

But at that time, Mitsu had already released the second ball of Shirl across her abdomen.

She hastily restarts it to a horizontal letter, barely tapping this off to the ground, but just waiting then, the smaller Yumeka has already reached her nose tip.

Trying to get the sword back, avoiding a small, rounded Yumeka bumping into him, No. 15 tried to deflect his face, but it was too late.

At that moment, Yume, who returned to her original size, affixes the candle she had to her right cheek.

It was Largo waiting for it.

"Shutdown Fifteen!"

Largo's voice echoes from the scale, and Automaton 15 completely stops working.

"Get away, spirits, you're going back to your original placement.

Again, when I think Yume's voice echoed, the soldiers, who were solidifying in black, fall down as they were and their complexion reverts.

The soldiers, still clearly conscious, who watched the whole thing, also understood that they had escaped their immediate fears, and something continued to sit around nagging like they had lost their hips.

About half the shadows overlapped into one, becoming one Killiich Bay, and the rest disappeared through the ceiling.

At that time, Mitsu was facing to confirm each and every one of them, when he let his lips crouch, over their sky, around which the repellence of the Holy Springs did not drift.

But I didn't just look at them, I let go of the thin needles from the tip of their pointed mouths to each of them.

This is one of the special moves Mitsu specializes in, Blowing Needle Coverage Blood Sucking Tech, Bundle Browfeeding.

After the needle is stabbed at them, not only can it suck out the required amount of blood and deliver it to the mites, but at the same time it can also be enslaved or vampired by blood sucking.

A lot of blood sucking is not the purpose, so one by one, as many bloodballs as Schaal returns, drifting over Mitsu's head like a satellite.

(Without this, I would have used it then.

That was when, of course, Hiakint squeezed the bust around.

Good luck. Then let Hanako find a way to guide Viscount Cyber's team there, so let the Soldiers respond and get caught there. And now that Clay and Hatch are on their way over there, let's just get the red two-legged snake baby back to the Lagon Inn. I want to ask Yume and the two of you about the situation.

Largo was spinning the clay for me, so I'd have the holes cut with my nails repaired in first aid, and then I'd also get into the empty automaton cockpit.

The sleeping baby, the double-legged snake, handed it to Hatch and let Yumeka pick it up with him.

The Soldiers retain them in temporary servitude, and Mitsu and Lovelin, Clay + Automaton No. 15, decide to wait for help, tied hostage as they are in the warehouse upstairs.

Mitsu, who has cut his skirt off, finally makes it look rampant, and furthermore breaks the blouse at will to create a pathetic appearance that brings it back to nausea.

Let's swallow all the bradballs that are drifting around and let them drip a little off the edge of our lips.

If you don't take Lovelin hostage and show him the rampant, weak spot, the ratings from the Viscounts of Cyber are too monster bitch.

Ordered the Soldiers to clear the battle marks against Killiich Bay at the entrance and camouflage it as much as possible, and all the holy water was strictly to be flushed and wiped away.

Try to calm down upstairs, and Lovelin's got a nosebleed. It must have been time for the blood in my lungs to hyperplase and overflow.

Sir Leold may worry, but it seems better to pretend to be the wind that has been treated a little rampantly and left about nosebleeds.

Ask Clay to reduce the excess blood in No. 15 by sucking it from the inside out, and she will fall in tied. I wanted to rest for a while now.