"Is that true, what kind of attack were you being attacked?"

At this time, the other party's words were truly passed.

Looking around, no one noticed the strange sight.

"No need to see, ordinary humans won't see me."

From the perspective of "tongue", the other party was probably making a smile, but it looked even more weird.

"oh..."

Silently return to the beginning and continue reading.

“…”

[Not right! Then why can I see it?]

[Oh, that's just like ambitions.]

[That's impossible.]

[Hahaha, that's the essence is close!]

[...Please go back.]

[Don't be so nervous, I'm just coming out to find someone.]

[...Is there anything like you have here?]

[No, no, there is not yet, it’s just that some of the original relationships of this body are controlled by me now, so it’s better to solve them first.]

[...relation?]

[Anyway, don't move around after a while.]

When the other party finished saying this, I found something was wrong.

All the sounds nearby calmed down.

Turning his head to look around, everyone stopped in an action like a sculpture.

"So that's the case..."

A voice that may have been heard.

Then there is a maid who is 10 times more anxious than yesterday

"...Hello."

Although he was surprised by the other party's unfriendliness, he still greeted the maid in front of him.

"It turns out that the rumored Tianmu is not an ordinary Mistis."

"Well, that's not the case!" The alien next to him said in a tone that was really not serious.

"But it is also a puppet like Mistis controlled by you."

[...]

[Hey! Don't look at me so sure, I don't know what you are talking about now.]

"I think you got some parts wrong, by the way, your name is Will Emina, right?"

"Sure enough, the investigation was quite clear... I wonder what your name is?"

"...magician?"

What a joke, I'm almost magically insulated...

"What are your magicians' goals with the Red Apostle and the Fire Mist Warrior as their targets!"

“…”

The Apostle of the Red World, the Warrior of Fire and Mist?

Although I have heard of this kind of thing from another world, what are you talking about!

"Did you target me when I was on the tram yesterday?"

[...That was just a chance encounter.]

"Maybe it was even more before, but I just decided to take action yesterday!"

"possible."

[Don't infer it casually!]

[Also, why did another sound come out!]

"No matter what, you must fight without any restraint!"

"learn."

[...I don't understand.]

“…”

I didn't give me a chance to finish my words, and the other party's headdress began to decompose into countless silk threads.

These silk threads are constantly expanding with light red fire powder in the dazzling white, recombining them to form a pure white pointed mask that looks like a fox.

In addition, covering the face, there were two long-slim eyes that shot countless white ribbons on the edges of the mask. In the embellishment of light red hot powder, the ribbon gradually expanded toward the back like hair growing.

In just a blink of an eye, the other person's body was surrounded by ribbon tentacles stretched out from the mask, and the whole thing floated in the restaurant air.

The swaying pure white ribbon and the light red fire powder that sprinkles out fill the surrounding space.

The entire Rosack was dismantled and scattered everywhere.

If the other party is a Fire Mist Warrior or something, then it seems that this place is in the seal?

So I don't worry about others.

I just don't understand why I was also pulled in.

[It's really a bit like an angel...]

[Really? I don't think it's like.] The armor next to me directly denied my thoughts.

[...Although it looks like fabric, the power is really exaggerated...]

[By the way, let me introduce it, that...relationship.]

At this time, a large number of white ribbons floating in the air on the opposite side attacked from all angles.

All the remaining things were knocked away by them.

[Although it looks like fabric, the power is really exaggerated...]

"Hey, what a irritating character..." Although the momentum was amazing, the medieval armor exuded no tension in the indiscriminate thoughts that were suspected to be sound waves, while waving the super long sword in his hand that had never been sheathed.

It completely ignores the mechanics of vision and draws out a trajectory without any rules. The ribbons from all directions are easily cut open by it, and there is no room for any residual lingering.

[Actually, the original owner of the body who is still sleeping now just attacked the other party yesterday and gave...]

[...Yeah?]

[But in the end I was involved in a mess and beaten to death, so I was talking to you here.]

Speaking of this, this alien medieval armor seems to want to show a helpless expression to me, but it should have failed.

[Then what you said to solve...]

[I originally wanted to convince the other party, but it seemed to be broken...]

It's really easy, but can I put on a face to you? I don't remember you being "persuaded"!

[...Then what?]

[I am in a bad state now. My body was split into two before, and when I arrived, I didn't have much ability left...]

[...]

Then didn't you cut it easily?

This alien medieval armor called Lusakir sent me this idea in a hilarious tone.

But I only saw him easily turn all the ribbons that attacked him into flying catkins.

"I will bet on the name of Will Emina Carmel in the name of [William] to annihilate you!"

"Prepare is complete."

It interrupted my communication with the armor, and then the owner of the voice seemed to start brewing something.

At some point, the ribbon fragments that had been broken and scattered had spread and filled all the space around them, and a light red flame was seen in the gap.

[That's why I hate the time of mobility...] That irresponsible voice felt like a bitter smile this time

[If it weren't for you, maybe there would be another raid...]

[If you have the chance that way, do it earlier.]

[But I will escape with fixed-point leap, you don't have to worry about me.]
To be continued...