250 Sounds like an investigation into a deserted city.

Even if we don't think about later processing, because the fire went out for now, and Mita Lotus, not too far apart and each appropriately scattered to embark on a perimeter survey, will frown upon the situation.

Seeing the phenomenon of people going missing from the city, Lianya thought that an incredible phenomenon, such as the Maricelest incident where the original world spoke, might have occurred in this demonic city.

But Lianya, approaching to investigate what seemed like the homes of the residents who had been left behind fleeing the damage of the fire, sees the traces that are commonly left in that building and realizes that her thoughts are wrong.

Somehow, the traces left in that building were terrible.

Not the front door, not the windows, but anything that could be broken in a place that is going to be an entrance anyway is obviously broken, and that wasn't enough or even a place that is securely broken all the way to the building walls.

Once inside the building, this time in a situation where almost all the scheduling has been destroyed, the destruction trail that stood sawdust has been left firmly to the bloodstain, and I have been telling him that there has been some trouble there.

With all this, whether or not the Demons had such a thing, they couldn't help but look at the city at the end of being attacked by a massive bandit group or something, but you thought you wouldn't let them look at it, and Lianya, who stepped further into the back of the building, looks at the situation there and tilts her neck.

"How greedy is a demon clan?

There was no reason for Lianya to squeal like that.

Usually when it comes to things that people like bandits take, they will mention things like golden eyes or people as a workforce.

But there was nothing left inside that building that Lianya had stepped into.

Other things like fragments of destroyed conditioning were falling on the floor, and if a person lived there, all of the everyday items of life, such as dishes and cookware, food and clothing, which should normally be, were not left as one.

"For now..."

Lianya looks back over her shoulder and speaks to the culprit of the load still heavily resting on her back.

Incidentally, Flau is still clinging to his right hip, and Lianya is in a very restricted state of movement right now, and if he gets attacked from any presence here, don't bother, Lianya has a sense of crisis.

"There doesn't seem to be any Obake lines, Theon."

"Really? Really? Makes it look like it. Actually, doesn't it?

Lotus Yay is suspicious, but people are the ones who don't like it, so if you look at it from Lotus Yay, you can see the fear that seems excessive. If you look at it from Shion himself, Lotus Yay will gently slap Shion's head with his face nodded around his shoulder, thinking it might be reasonable.

"If you're obnoxious, you won't have to destroy the entrance to get inside, will you? This is not obnoxious, it is something that can be slashed with a sword, because it has been so thoroughly destroyed and everything has been washed away."

"What are the chances you broke it when the residents were taken?

Even though you have a strange impression that your head spins fast when you put that kind of penetration in, Lianya returns a negative answer to that question.

"Assuming that's the case, there wouldn't be any obnoxies like taking roots to household goods, would there?

"Could be"

To Theon's reply, Lianya has a pale expectation that this will solve when it comes to the weight of her back.

But that expectation will be betrayed lightly.

Scion, wondering if he was going to get off his back for a moment, said this by pressing his face straight onto Lianya's shoulder instead of trying to get off.

"But maybe not"

You can't do this, Lianya gives up.

Scion, once switched on, apparently doesn't turn that switch off inside.

At worst, I decided not to think about the matter, whether I should swing and move, and now Lianya drops her gaze on Frau, who is clinging to her hips.

"Why is Frau stuck there again?

"Sister Theon, you're just sloppy."

Lotus Yakiya doesn't know what you're referring to and saying it's sloppy.

I didn't know, but Lianya decided to avoid pursuing it deeply and snort that there were elements that seemed to be sloppy because Flau was sloppy.

"Oh yes... where are Cloire and Lorna?

"We're investigating another building in pairs. I think those two would be fine, except for worrying about getting mixed up and causing damage to their surroundings."

What, Lianya was not willing to say even if her mouth was torn, but the combination of thin elves and thick people seems strong as long as the irregularities fit in perfectly, but I also feel the damage done to her surroundings in the event of a backsliding.

Before that happened, Lianya decided to ask Flau how she felt about seeing the scene as well, thinking that there was little information available from these sites that left nothing behind anyway, and that this should cut the investigation up early and just disperse.

"Does Frau feel anything?

House with nothing left, pointed out by Lianya.

Fragments of some kind everywhere and blood stains that linger here and there.

That's all I have when it comes to clues.

Lotus Yaya had guessed that the fire that Cloire put out was probably the one that had been left in one of these destroyed houses that had been torched and burned by fragments or something.

"I'm pretty sure something attacked me."

Flau says as he leans slightly down to sum up his thoughts.

But the look on Flau's face seems to have no confidence whatsoever in his own words, cloudy and dark.

"But when people ask me what attacked me, I get in trouble. Anyway, there's too little physical evidence."

"You're right."

All that's left is buildings and fragments, and blood stains.

Guess what from there, there's no action I can take other than trouble when they tell me.

"But I just want the master to hear this as a possible story..."

To Lianya, who thought I'd pull it off, Frau has added words with his unconfidential face.

"Kurtz, I think if you attack an unlimited number of cities, this is what happens."

The name of the brave man of the tribe who has left it in Klinge, which came out abruptly.

He looks like a boy, but the contents are a collection of chaotic forces created by Frau and not comprehended by Lianya.

Now with the character of a boy named Kurtz as an axis, it seems to be coming together. It could certainly be imagined that, for some reason, he would storm off and grab and swallow anything that could be grabbed without any biological, biological relationship, allowance or gradual if he attacked even the city.

Because if they say the current bad guy is Kurtz, that's Lianya who denies it.

The person at the time should be in the middle of leaving a message far away from where Lotus Mita is now, and even if he had somehow stolen Lotus Mita's eyes and reached the demonic kingdom beyond the woods of Qi, the possibility of being able to raid the city ahead of Lotus Mita is unlikely to be considered by Lotus Mia.

Then Lianya would think about another possibility and face up to what she had come up with after a while.

"You mean there's a Kurtz kind of presence on the Devil's side?

I'm talking about possibilities.

Lianya goes out to the garden of the building where she was stepping in, saying she would have no choice but to investigate the house any further.

Flau, still clinging to its hips, continued the conversation in the same position.

"Even if it's hard to think that there are more than one master out of reason in this world"

"Hey, hey, wait a minute"

"Frau is in line with the logic of the world, so it's no wonder there's another Frau."

The voice of Lotus Yaya's protest when she heard the words that were not to be heard was firmly silenced by Frau.

He is then Flau, who appeals to the fact that only he is within the bounds of common sense.

Claim it on your own, but if Silky like Frau had both existed in the world, Lianya thinks that the world would surely have collapsed before the world perished because of lack of resources, demon kings, or God's convenience.

However, it seems that the same can be said of Lotus Ya from Flau, who twisted his neck wondering if he would have deviated so far from the common sense of the world.

"Wouldn't that be either?

Shion squeaks softly on Lianya's back.

Perhaps whoever heard it would think so, to Shion's whining, Lotus Ya over his shoulder, Flau made sure to look up from the state of clinging to Lotus Ya's hips, to pinpoint Shion, who remained clinging to Lotus Ya's back.

In the next moment, Lianya and Frau started trying to pull Shion from his back, who was clinging by turning his arms around Lianya's neck, but to this Shion resists violently using his full arms, which, in addition to his full body strength, are turning to Lianya's neck, and his legs, which are turning to his hips.

"O-r-r-r-r-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n!

"I'm not going down! I'm not going down!

"Ha-ha-nah-nah!

"I'm not leaving!

"Come on Frau, don't pull it that way. Pull that way...... neck! Neck!?

If Frau manages to pull off the tough resistant Scion at his mercy, Lotus Yaya's neck, naturally clinging, will be squeezed.

In addition, because it is something that can be put into the legs that are spinning on his hips, Lianya's bare bones and guts joined together to start screaming against irrational pressure.

"Squeeze... ku, bitterness..."

Lotus Yaya, who twisted herself to try to manage a suffocating state and was pulled but still walked a few steps in the direction of Flau's pull, suddenly falls down with her feet taken by some sort of outpouring she felt at her feet.

It was usually Lianya, who would have been able to rebuild immediately where he had caught his foot at that level of outpouring, but he was strangled by boulders and pulled by Flau, without being able to handle it that far, he did a brilliant job.

There are two raised screams.

It belonged to Frau, who was pulling Scion, and Scion, who was being pulled.

When it comes to Lianya, she is unable to raise her voice.

"It's been... what, huh?

Sion, struck from her back to the ground, finds Lianya stiffened with her face stuck in her chest in an attempt to wake up her body with a groan in her bruised back pain.

Lianya was unable to raise her voice because she had stuck her face decently into the valley of Zion's chest and was suffocating in a different way than being strangled.

Because of the momentum, Flau, who had buttcakes a little further away, realizes the situation and shouts out.

"Raki-Sukebe no!?

"Where do you learn those words, Frau..."

Even though Shion blushed slightly, he slowly pressed Lianya's shoulder so that Lianya could raise her face.

With the aid of Zion, Lianya, who raised her face, was also turning her face bright red, waking up her body as she prepared her breath, which was getting rougher.

The redness of its face, whether it came from embarrassment or because it was suffocating, was not known to Zion or Flau.

"I thought I was going to die..."

"If you die in the valley of a woman's breasts, isn't that what you want as a man?

I'm still untrained in this world.

Lianya stands up bitterly answering so to Shion's light mouth as she fixes her chest, which was disrupted by Lianya's penetration of her face.

Lianya thought she had to thank Theon for not mentioning the situation when she was falling.

How'd it feel? Even if it is pursued in depth, there is no doubt that it will be difficult to respond.

"But caught on to what?

The act of walking becomes a very important element in martial arts.

Probably people don't realize they are. They walk appropriately, but they are inherently important technology enough to be established as one technology under the name of walking.

That is something that Lianya knew well, and should have been careful enough at her feet, but she looked at the ground around where she would have had her feet before falling, with the meaning of self-restraint as well, and looked at what was there and looked at her.

Probably because I gently decided the ground with my own feet on a fallen clap.

I saw a glimpse of it in the rough ground.

It was a person's finger, as you can see clearly as there is no mistake.