On that shiny forehead.

As usual, at this time, as the villain, it seems that I should ask a question so that the five people can continue to play.

"Who are you? I advise you not to meddle in other people's business, otherwise... hum."

Look, what a professional villain's lines, you five should learn some of them in the future.

"Wow hahahaha, look at this cloaked man, what a cliché villain's lines."

Barbarian A, who was the first to speak out, immediately activated his taunting skill, and the other four also laughed.

"..."

It's rare that I'm willing to cooperate with them... Can you stick the heads of these five bastards into the garbage?

“Although it’s cliché, it’s a good question.”

Suddenly, the light behind the five people suddenly became bright, forming five tall figures.

"Remember, we are righteous warriors who fight on the front line to maintain peace between the two races and take it as our duty to save the beautiful girls of the elves. We act in a low-key manner and do not ask for anything in return. We have never revealed our true faces and names.

, are all called by code names.”

Bathed in light, the barbarian at the head folded his arms, just like the classic appearance of the Messenger of Justice when he first appeared.

I said to the mages at the back, stop firing lightning, be careful and accidentally demolish the bar. Is it really okay to only limit the beautiful girls from the elves as rescue targets? Can such a person really be called a messenger of justice?

"red!"

"white!"

"blue!"

"green!"

"black!"

The five of them announced in unison, posing as if they were no less curious than one of Fuza's teams.

"We are a five-color team united and friendly."

"Oh oh oh, well said, Wayne."

"It's been a long time since I saw your classic formation. Well done, Sarada."

The people around him applauded and encouraged him.

That...I won't complain about the fact that you have never revealed your true identity. Do you really need a code name? Aren't your names already known?

"Don't be afraid, lady, we are here to save you."

At this time, the paladin among the five stepped forward, bypassed me and started to attack Jeluka. What a smart move. This is the wisest move. The other four should learn from it.

But... what's going on with this premonition of tragedy?

"Sarada, you actually ran away..."

The other four people suddenly became sad and angry. The so-called unity and friendship only lasted for one glorious appearance.

"Come, take my hand, let's leave this ugly place together and find the other side of happiness."

With an extremely gentle voice, Paladin Sarada's big hand gently fell on Jeluka's shoulder.

Suddenly, as if a cat had been caught by the tail, Jeluka's whole body stiffened.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh~!"

The miserable screams suppressed the entire audience, even the huge voices of the barbarians were suppressed, and there seemed to be a layer of substantial ripples visible to the naked eye rippling in the air.

Then, things must be reversed, and Jeluka, who was in a blackened state, made an elegant sliding step, turned around, punched straight, and the small fist landed on the big face of the paladin who still had a gentle smile and could not react.

It was obvious that the face was sunken and completely deformed.

“Boom————!!”

It happened in an instant. By the time everyone reacted, Sarada had turned into a high-speed spinning top and was flying high. Then her head was stabbed on the roof like a drill, and the sound of drilling holes was heard, accompanied by

There was a burst of smoke and sawdust falling. In the stunned eyes of everyone, the poor paladin's head had completely sunk in. From the outside of the roof, you could probably still see the half of him exposed through the entire roof.

Brain.

After punching the Paladin away, Jeluka's momentum remained unabated and rushed out in one go. At this time, you can see the ingenuity of the five-color team standing in a row. It was like a bowling pin. Jeluka's figure rushed straight into it.

, the remaining four people, including the giant-like barbarian, all, without exception, were like bottles hit by a bowling ball thrown at high speed, flying in all directions, with their heads stuck in the wall, or their buttocks embedded in the barrel.

, or stretching the tongue and hanging it on the beams of the roof. In short, it is a variety of tragic ways to die.

Seeing the fate of the five-color team, the other adventurers didn't bother to think about why a little maid was able to knock away the Holy Knight with one punch and knock four big men away with one hit. They thought they were stronger than these five people.

Being weak, they all turned into frightened birds and beasts and scattered, making way for Jeluka to make way for her to rush out smoothly.

"..."

Suddenly, a sense of powerlessness arose in my heart for no reason. I took heavy steps and followed the passage that Jeluka had fought her way through. I followed and left the bar in the eyes of countless adventurers who were either surprised or incredulous.

"My bar, damn these people!!!"

At this time, the bar owner rushed back from outside. Seeing the bar that was already in a mess, he immediately cried out in grief, wiped away some snot and tears, and suddenly called a waiter and said.

"Charge this loss to the Five Colors Team's account. Our justice warriors will definitely not cause civilians to suffer losses due to their own mistakes, right?"

Seeing this, all the adventurers couldn't help but cast their silent gazes on the five motionless [corpses] around them.

Jeluka ran so fast. By the time I followed her out of the bar, her figure had already disappeared. Forget it, with her strength, she should be able to go anywhere. I'd better run away quickly to avoid being caught by the bar.

Boss, please catch him right.

With this idea in mind, I quickly got into a small alley, and after several twists and turns asking for directions, I finally returned to the hotel where I was staying in the evening.

The door of Jeluka's room was tightly closed. It seemed that I got lost...ahem, I had already come back before me while I was wandering around. I knocked on the door and called a few times, but there was no response, but okay.

I felt a slight breathing sound that suddenly sounded inside and disappeared instantly.

It should be no problem, the last flag incident was when I hid behind a tree for a while and then walked out as if nothing had happened.

I scratched my head and gave up the idea of ​​going in to comfort her. I went back to my room, closed the door, stretched, changed into casual clothes, pulled up the chair in front of the desk and sat down. I received six letters from the Mages Guild.

The letters were neatly stacked on the table.

Okay, let's take a quick look at what Vilas and the others have written. They also need to reply to each letter one after another. Can they be completed in an all-nighter?

However, before doing all this, there is one more thing that must be resolved first.

I was speechless and stared away for a moment, then suddenly turned around, tilted my head, and then struck the white blade with my bare hands. Falling from the sky... a wooden hammer was placed between my palms.
Chapter completed!