s forward, Gilberto suddenly wakes up. It's a lot of clear-cut arrangements that you don't want to fight with Refill or even with your kids.

"Well, if you don't fight, fine."

"I don't know! Oh, oh, oh, no more! Hey, Whiteflame, don't shield Liliana Zandaik, okay?

"Naturally!

Fermenia screams back at Gilberto in the tone of the order, needless to say. Then, to cope with the situation, Hatsumi popped up this time.

"Mr. Fermenia. I'm coming forward!

"I'm sorry, Lord Brave!

Run with words. Hatsumi rushes right through to Jilberto. The knife is placed in the sheath, carried aside, and can be 'unplugged' at any time. I'm going to run in and slash him.

But something flies towards her like a meteor.

"Come on."

Hatsumi, who couldn't help but react to something like that, took it by giving out a machete made of Mithril. There were two shortcuts of Orihalcon that hit the silver tattoo.

When I followed him from the tip of my sword, there was a girl wearing a hood in white monastic clothing at the depth of her eyes.

The girl holds a short knife made of Orihalcon backwards and comes at it by hand. Hatsumi also responded to that fierce slaughter. Despite the two-on-one battle, he cleverly twitches and slowly falls back.

From time to time I could see the girl's eyes from between the covers, but those eyes seemed vain and unfocused.

"My opponent, are you?

........

I ask, but the white girl doesn't answer. The reaction that I have not heard is the same as the other white clothes, but things are very different.

It was Gilberto who answered Hatsumi's question.

He's one of yours.

For a moment I think of the Selfies, who are said to be my companions, but soon I realize that there are others who think of me.

"Your people... you mean this guy is a brave guy too!?

"Yes. You're a great guy to deal with, aren't you?

To that disparaging question, Hatsumi returns a sharp glance. The girl's eyes are vain and it doesn't seem like her will is lit. That means.

"This is what happens when I follow you."

I have to say no.

Gilberto says so, putting up an axe spear again.

The sunlight that was in Jomtien was in the midst of becoming the West Day.