42 42 words of insanity.

"Ah, those two are... the leader of the mercenary regiment (clan) 'Lonely Wolf' to which I belonged before, and the deputy leader,"

I'm convinced to hear Mina's frightening explanation.

I see.

Think back at Yuichi and Michelangelo's Tavern, a group of mercenaries (clans) and "lone wolves" made up of all mercenaries (players) under the age of 15. Whether they are children or not, they use a first-attack unattackable system that targets 15 years of age and younger, and use their cunning means to hold the adults in their hands.

"Hey, Minazuki. Zako's on his own."

To Mina's remarks, the long gold bars called Vikins intimidate Mina in a unilateral manner.

What the hell was that from earlier? This guy.

"I'm gonna smash you?

Put Zushin and the gold bars on the ground, and I'm going to intimidate this one.

When I tried to get in and complain about that tyrannical attitude.

"Humph...... stop it, Vikin. You're not here today as a mercenary VS mercenary (PvP)."

The boy who controlled it first was called Wolfe, who carries a sabel.

"Eh. If that's what Wolf would say..."

Vikin and I stepped aside because of a body such as the disapproval.

Instead, Wolfe moves forward.

It's less than two meters away from us.

"And Vikin. Humph... Minazuki is not a useless mercenary (player), is he?

"Ahem?

"Well done, Minazuki"

That's what Wolfe says, and he goes further this way with his hands wide open.

"The promise seems to be going well to get into the rumored silver-haired angel (...) and get the information out well (...)"

Wolf smiles without alarm and looks to Mina.

For a moment, I didn't know what Wolf meant by the words he uttered.

Mina's gonna come in on me and get the information?

"Oh well. You did. Pretty good for Zako's, huh, Minazuki?

Vikin is also in tune with Wolfe's words, as he approaches.

"As promised, I can send you back to the Mercenaries."

And Wolf reaches out to Mina.

"And, humph... silver-haired angel. Why don't you come in with us, too?

I could see those eyes laughing humbly as Wolfe's gaze moved out of Mina, deserving of his opponent. George's words lift his chest when greed is relative to his blinding eyes, similar to that unspoken disgust.

Information in this world is worth it.

"Our mercenary regiment (clan) consists of mercenaries (players) under the age of 15. From what I've seen, you'd be under 15, too."

Maybe my alchemy information is definitely valuable. And Mr. Mithola's involved case. After them, Mina approached me and told me she'd become intimate?

And you've been trying to guide me to The Lonely Wolf since the beginning?

"... Mina, is that true?

You met me, had an adventure with me, and all of that was a promise to these guys?

Earlier, you were listening with interest to the alchemy story, which is also what you were doing to rejoin this mercenary regiment (clan)?

Mina, shuddering small, looks down and shuts up.

"Mina?"

To my repeated inquiries, Mina looks at me with a hazy look.

And slowly reach out to me.

"Tensei..."

The colour of fright is dark in its anxiety-shaking eyes.

And I intuitively understand that the subject was not directed at me, but at the two people in front of me from the sound of my eyes.

"Mina......"

Grab a gently stretched hand.

Earlier, he removed Moya Moya about feminization, gripping Mina's little hand back tight.

"It's okay. Tell me."

To my encouragement, Mina nods cocklessly as if she had decided to.

Little blonde cleric (Minazuki) turns to Wolfe and Vikin and slowly, but in a clear tone, vomits his words.

"Woe to me, I will not return to your regiment. Why do you say that? I wasn't told to be with you. I don't know about that."

Mina, who's out of words, is strengthening her power to hold my hand.

Vikin, who saw it, took the gold bars on his shoulders and made a face.

"Eh. You're an idiot. You think a guy like you can have fun playing in this clan clan without being devastated? If we talk about it, you and I had a happy ending, but you can't make it."

He hit the golden bars on the ground like he was upset or relieved of angry stress. The dirt and dust from it sprinkles on the little us, and Vikin makes a bad habit of it in a silly tone.

"Damn, it's always the right way to secure the information you can use. I knew if you were weak or weak, you'd be smart. No, Minazuki."

Damn right, you're right, George.

I feel a little dirty about what you look like, but I had something purer inside than these guys with dirty hands.

I think of my friend (Okama) who is not here, and then I turn to my friend (Mina) who is beside me.

Why is Mina so frightened of these two? I don't know how she and The Lonely Wolf feel. But on this occasion, there must be something you can do as Mina's friend.

I push my back to cover Mina and reach for the knife on my hips.

I felt the tension increase all at once.

"Humph... live as a mercenary. That is certainly freedom, but freedom is dangers and back-to-back. Being free means you can do whatever you want, and you can't complain no matter what you're done"

Follow Vikin behind the painting of violence, and Wolfe will speak to us quietly.

"Some cowardly adults use the kids and only themselves smoke sweet juice. Then we, the children, need to cunningly outrun them."

Wolfe flickers his fur cloak and turns his sharp eyes this way.

"Humph... let's talk, let's re-compartmentalize"

Then, slowly start pulling the servel on your hips out of your sheath.

"We can't do anything on our own. We're protecting Minazuki again. However, in return, it is conditional upon you joining the group with silver hair (you) who may have useful information and information about Sage Mithola. It's a win-win proposition, isn't it? If you can't swallow this story..."

Sharin, along with a clear sound, I'm pointing the sabel's sword tip at you.

"With that helpless coward (Minazuki), will you be our bait for hunting? The unattainable system will not operate on mercenaries (players) under the age of 15."

What a forceful way to solicit.

If you don't want to be killed, you can't be in a mercenary regiment (clan).

However, there are more problems with eclampsia than that.

"Why are you two in this place?

I'll ask the questions I have to ask to sharpen my flight.

These guys shouldn't be the only ones craving information about Sage Mithola now that [Fairy Ball] is close. It was recognized that I was in Michelangelo with Mr. Misola and was witnessed by numerous mercenaries (players). But there is no verse that always seems to tell me where I am. Then how could these two be the only ones who knew what we were doing?

"There's going to be a [fairy ball] soon. You're not bad at investigating 'Mithola Forest' that seems to have something to do with it, are you?

Following Wolfe, Vikin also mouths like he said.

"Besides, if it's night here, there 'll be strong enemies like Minazuki who can't deal with them. It's great for hunting."

Really? You mean our encounter was a total coincidence?

Somebody ambushed my friend, and he didn't ask where he was or anything like that.

My breast drank dropped just a little, but I haven't been able to tell you the key part.

"Would you stop saying bad things about Mina"

I don't like it.

From start to finish, Koitsu and the others utter heartless words with an attitude of looking down on Mina. Plus, it even comes with the lie that Mina was involved in some serious malicious behavior.

And more importantly, I listen to these guys even for a moment, and I learn strong anger at myself for doubting Mina.

"Ah? I'm gonna smash you? Silver little bastard."

Forgive me, Mina.

Not twice.

"I'm too small for your blunt golden bars, don't even scratch me."

"Holy shit..."

While I'm provoking, I'll check my stock of items.

The only fast-track and aggressive properties are the "Shooting Fireworks Small".

But I don't even think they'll give me time to use it at this distance.

And then there's "Emerald (Emerald) Tears +2" and "Chemli Balls +2", which worked as a blind eye in the first interpersonal match.

"Vikin, calm down...... You don't have to be serious about your silver-haired opponent who's alchemizing garbage skills."

"Ha. You sure do. In addition to Zako's Minazuki, we can only make crap. Alchemy won't do us any good!

I'll bite my back teeth off with a gibberish to the two of you who even fool around with alchemy.

"Want to give it a try? It's as easy as snoring an ex-member into a lonely wolf, isn't it?

Though I can see it, I feel the winning eye is very thin.

But it's so unpleasant to succumb to these tyranny. So I'll fight you as hard as I can.

"Humph...... If you can do it, do it."

The moment Wolfe tells him that and raises the hand of those who do not have a sabel, the forest trees purposely ring.

Turning to the sound, there were four other mercenaries (players) lurking around.

From the looks of it, it's just a 12-14 year old boy and girl, and at a glance I can determine she's a 'lone wolf' member.

You erased the signs from the beginning and surrounded us...

"Sounds like you've had quite a crowd of 'lonely wolves'. Are you so scared of Mina or me?

While I strongly regret the need to learn about cover-up and assassination skills, I can think of ways to break this desperate situation.

"Tenmei..."

Well, what do we do?

Using a handheld item would just not cut through 2-for-6.

Vikin and Wolfe alone seem to have a huge difference in power......

"Well, what do we do?

As you can see inside me, Wolfe looks at me and looks at me.

It's intimidating, intimidating.

"Knock."

One or eight.

I regret it here, but I can only bet on the one hand of escape.

I combine "Mockingbird Grass" with "Stone Colo" and "Red Eyed Stone" to hold the pink "Chemli Ball" and swing my right arm to quickly hit the ground.

"Bahouuuuuu!?

However, a series of motions had to be interrupted because he was pressed in the neck from behind and slapped in the face straight to the ground.

"So, who!?

Mina's frightening screams rose and the circle simultaneously followed.

And I wonder if 'Pocon' and a dumb noise sounded, followed by a dsad and something falling down.

With my head held down, I want to figure out the situation somehow, and my head circles my gaze around something I can't lift.

Then, three out of four members of the "lone wolf" that had surrounded us until just now are falling into the grass. There are two new mercenaries (players) standing loosely beside each other who appear to have braved their powerlessness in an instant. What the hell method did you use?

One of the "lone wolves", who had been broken down by the siege, seemed to have managed to escape his predicament and was desperately rushing to Vikin's place.

Just so I could grasp it, and suddenly I'm free from the power of holding my head down, so I rush up.

Where the hell was anyone grabbing my head? But that suspicion dissolved as soon as I saw her.

By my side, the murderer was forced to stop.

A dark-haired ponytail beauty stands.

And the human said.

"'Well, what do we do?' is the dialogue we ask you. '

My sister was there with her double sword on her hips and a pitch-black cloak.

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It was just my sister and her companions who broke the siege of the 'lone wolf' and hunted and captured the three mercenaries (players).

"This is surprising. Mercenaries, what does" Neck Hunter "look like to us" Lonely Wolves "?

Unlike when Wolfe is relative to us, he reveals his vigilance and keeps his posture low. It was like, associating a wolf targeting a prey.

"I had an epilepsy that prevented me from falling asleep for a bit. I don't do anything insane than hang out with kids for dinner."

The opposite sister has a spare posture, like where the wind blows, like a walk in the neighborhood.

"Humph… a system that does not allow traumatic behavior to be performed against mercenaries (players) under 15 years of age. But that's an exception to the status anomaly specialization ability, which makes it possible to stay asleep… I've learned this."

"Although diligence is a virtue. It's time for the boys to go to bed. In the meantime, if you've stopped giving my kid a bite, why don't I forgive you for the night?"

"I didn't expect the 'Wind Hunter' Singh, who is also a luxuriously commanding officer, to come. But that has nothing to do with us. It's a violation of manners to embezzle prey? I don't remember hearing about your silver hair."

"Personally, this child is our child. If you're going to hand it to a wolf chick, you're going to be teaching the real hunt with your body. Going to study?

The sight of my sister Wolfe grows more risky.

Mercenaries (players), who would be my sister's companions behind me, are also leaning over here with Jiriziri.

"Hmm...... If I did it like you guys, I'd hunt my neck lightly (...), because I'm not an unidentified child (...). Are we withdrawing today?"

A sister whose child tells her to be a child and gets sarcasm.

"That's what I'll say when I have the power to strike the general in the head. The howl of a loser (...)? Oh, excuse me. Was it a wolf chick at first?"

That's my sister.

You return the irony exactly.

"Eh."

"Vikin. Bad minutes, we're leaving."

"Oops..."

That's how the 'lone wolf' remnants watched without alarm disappear, when she was completely sure the three of them would be gone, she nodded to her sister's companions and two mercenaries (players) who were waiting on either side of Mina at some point.

And he sighed, 'Ha...' and put his hand pompous on my head.

"Taro... as I was asking, it looks like the character bug hasn't gone back yet?

My sister, who saved me and Mina, had surprisingly wrinkled Mayu and looked into her grumpy eyes somewhere.

"Ahhh..."

An indescribable dumb reply leaked out of my mouth.

"Though I think I already know that I've been tangled up with those guys. Those who aim for Taro in the matter of Mithola the Wise come out. The character stands out. Report it to the operation."

Unexpectedly mumble in the tone of my sister, who does not say yes or no.

"So, what?"

"I watched Taro... something good because I happened to be beside Taro. If that comes out again, you might not be able to help."

"... sister. Didn't you just say surveillance?

"I don't care about that."

"No, I was wondering..."

As we let out the subtle air, somehow we started to see a thrive behind us.

"Is Genka going to be a good wine dish?

"If you say that, it's not cool."

That's the speech of my sister's people.

Did my sister and I hear about it earlier today?

"Why not?

"Mr. Singh always curses at us. He said he drank it for me. That's exactly what's gonna happen."

"Isn't that nice? We're all" hunting drunkards. "

"If you're gonna say that, you're gonna 'drunk up' the booze, right?

"Oh, my God."

Gahahahaha and a laughing sister mercenary.

I got help, and I don't care about all this teasing.

But there's a part of me that I really want to scratch.

I'm not a sister-genka.

"" It's my sister and brother, Genka!

Brilliantly, the screams of me and my sister overlapped.