99 At the end of a night of fear,

- Come on, chasers from Kivera...

It's the beginning of a good time...!

Las bosses don't move. The last thing you hold back is' Promise '?

You're only playing a prank? What do you want me to do? Malicious?

No problem, because it's temporary for me by me!

In fact, it's more spiritual damage to mess up a small prank than to devour a single shot of a grand trick. "Twitching Scary," "A Performance That Stirs Anxiety," and "The Definitive Strike Is The Last". I'm aiming for this.

Japanese horror films are basically free of flashy performances, and many things accumulate twitching and fear. And the aftertaste is bad or there is no salvation.

Besides, Japanese horror really doesn't have the means to counter it. The characters scratch their feet, but the culprits are too strong, and many things have not been solved by the last of them, such as the hard escape. Wow, Japanese grudge spirits.

Overseas horrors are flashy, so depending on the object, 'dialogue other than the main characters is the most shouting, right?' That's the state. Besides, I can fight it out of the public. So when you slip a performance, it's scary. Instead, it's full of penetration points.

In this case, the overseas horror route is rejected because it would be troublesome if everyone wasn't scared. The prank that made it look suspicious is more tricky, and it's an attempt to hope that any one of them will be scared.

Selection considering the possibility of stopping alert without being scared of being accustomed to occult. That's a spectacle if you take a step wrong that it's a flashy performance.

Ma, this time, 'Let me make you recognize that it's no use scratching your feet, fatigue you physically and mentally, and drive you into despair!' It's planned with the concept.

There are only two ways to satisfy the condition that "Alberda is not suspected": to "obviously make it look like the work of another country" or to "cause an unexplainable situation". Rejected because Alberda is suspected of being involved in being held responsible for a natural disaster.

It is inevitably a 'cause of unexplainable things' option because we want to work with other countries in this disturbance. And naturally here I am fit. He's a magician with inexperienced skills.

Even if I am suspected, if I cannot prove whether it is magically possible or usable, then I cannot overturn my denial and I can escape.

It's not just because it's enjoyable, etc. There is, for other reasons.

Glenn is there to understand!

"Mizuki, can you follow them when it comes to running after them?

"Hmm? Travel is fine because you can float your body in ultra low altitude flight. It's a long robe, so you can hide your feet and move exactly like you slip."

Don't worry about it.

"And sometimes they disappear, and they show up out of the room where they ran away."

Available from somewhere other than where the floor is if it is constantly floating.... you said you were sneaking up from the top right after you exhaled that you had escaped? Fun as a fear-provoking performance, huh?

'It's more surprising that you can't use metamagic. I feel like I can do it.'

I get a subtle look at Glenn's words that followed. Yeah, if I can use flotation, I can't help thinking so. Glenn's words are especially so because he knows he uses magic with an image focus.

... I can certainly metastasize, for once. Because there was an example of teleport in the original world. I thought it would be useful if I could use it, so I practiced with things. I could even move the ink.

However, there is a need for a clear image of "Where to Move", so "Transfer to someone close to you (limited to someone close enough to have a clear image. way to mark a person, not a place) ', or' the extent to which you can see and locate it with your eyes (medium closeness to the room) '. The Demon King's office or a very limited location could be transferable.

The certainty is about 'go home (your own room)'. Later it could fall over a person because it's a big nuisance specification that people don't know where to go because it's a landmark. The other one promises to be penetrated with 'Move on your own feet without magic'. Although there may be a use for it in the sense of catching where you tried to escape.

"I'm in such a sorry state, that. Talk next time."

'Ugh... um? What, but that sounds like a tough one?

"Never mind."

Don't go in there, Red Cat. I just don't have a good use for it at the moment, because I might treasure it in the future.

Well, the metastasis itself is basically metastasis method use, right? If the flying is said to be advanced magic, but also to be small, it still takes a lot of magic to move one servant. I saw it as harsh to use alone without any assistance. Let's talk to Klaus next time.

"Mizuki! They're coming!

I did hear footsteps when I turned my attention forward to Glenn's voice. Seems pretty cautious with just what's left of it so far, I guess I try to pull my sword out at any time as I go along looking around.

Otherwise, you're sinking in a poltergeist. I have a lot of momentum, that.

... while thinking about it, the prey coming from the front set up a great sickle for the enemy. Similar to the frying pan, my personally certified weapon, my exclusive, light-sized sickle, is finely decorated throughout and the blade glows blurry and deep red.

It's extremely disastrous, what the hell kind of joke is this weapon dedicated to the sage?

Everyone said, 'You're cursed, absolutely,' it's the silo thing, but what matters this time too. I can't handle weapons or anything in real life, so I'm just swinging around like a move when I was using them in the game.

I don't know what the power is, so I'm not careful, Kivera!

I'm not responsible for inadvertent spa calls, am I?

- In ruins and passages - (A Knight's Perspective)

Tips, tricks, and footsteps sound strangely clear. I could not help but stir up anxiety in the footsteps that resonate in the dark, but I understood from previous experience that I had to go with caution.

... where the hell is this place?

There's no way I can answer a question that's past my head many times. Should we even say that space itself is different, not a matter of location? I feel more right to compare it to 'what' instead of 'where'.

'Fear itself' if you say so. That must be twitching and trying to swallow ourselves.

It can be a dish that strikes you as you dance through the universe.

It can be a passageway that walks but doesn't end.

It can be a creepy letter that appeared on one side of the wall of the room.

Inside the creepy armor I cut with my sword as I feared it was just hollow. Even though it was moving slowly until then, yes!

I wonder who called me crazy. I didn't really think those who couldn't stand the fear and ran out meaningless were safe. Then we should be able to get out of here.

"You can't reach the first floor down the stairs, and besides, the number of steps is different every time.... should I say that the space is distorted? Damn, we're not magicians."

"Try to get out the window and get 'bounced'."

"I don't want to come near you without being played. I saw my face and eyes floating at that moment..."

I shudder my body and look sympathetically at my colleagues who cover my face with their hands, but words do not come out. I saw it myself. Like a giant face floating on one side of the wall instead of the window moves your gaze.

How much was fear if I had eyes for it? It's not funny how weak it is to go in and scream.

"We should act cautiously anyway. Things will change in the morning."

"... in the morning?

…… Now I just have to believe that. "

Exhale and look around at your colleagues. No matter where I was, there were only six of them, and I had no idea where the others had fled.

... I wish I was running away. It's time to make excuses to yourself because you haven't discovered the body. Because it is suspicious that he may die in a way that leaves a body behind.

I thought about it, and then I turned the corner.

"hey... what the heck, that..."

It would be a trembling voice, but it would just be better if I could get it out. "Things" that were so far ahead of my sight were different.

My colleagues are staring at it… the skeleton of a black coat carrying a big sickle that shines deep red.

"Undead!?

"Is there a magician here!?

At least not someone I don't know. However, if it is the same as what we know. I had never seen anything like "it" nestled in the aisle, and somehow I felt different than normal. It's heterogeneous, being itself.

undead...... is a wreck that is normally manipulated by magic. It's hard to say that the move is quick, not the person you have to be on immediate alert to. One way or another, it's more troublesome who's manipulating.

To say that we will come out in this situation means that our movements were monitored by the operator? Unfortunately, we don't have the power to fight magicians right now. At least if you can't capture the surgeon, you have no hitter. If you know where to find him, you can attack him with your boundaries in mind.

I was slightly relaxed by the skeleton, which was just sitting here looking at me with the eyes of a cavity.

And.

It was soon to be stunned and further terrorized.

"Huh...?

It was for a moment that I heard a voice that sounded frightened. I turn my consciousness to you in a hurry at the sound of something sounding almost simultaneously being tapped.

"Hey, what's up..."

Trying to speak up to a colleague who was next to me... without ending up saying anything.

It's only a moment.

It should have been somewhere between blinking.

That's it.

Why is he jumping on the wall by a skeleton looming in front of him...?

"Run!"

I look at my colleagues who crashed into the wall, but I don't have time to worry. You're not the kind of person who can run away with one man who's losing his mind, running down the road that came at the same time as you scream.

"What the hell is wrong with you!

"I don't know! If you think it's moved, suddenly it's in front of you."

"I've never heard of an undead or anything that could move so fast!

I can't stop my leg while I'm in a state of half panic.

Because everyone was aware that 'fear' was definitely looming.

All right! For now, one, shoot and sink!

I'm a sickle-wielding, shaky reaper, but don't worry about it. If I skipped to the side with the approaching momentum, I just hit the wall and passed out, I kept the healing magic on me, so I'm not going to die. I'll have nightmares.

Sneak up on the little magic item you named "Nightmare". It's the one that ensures the nightmare I used for the side chamber in Zebrast, even smaller and easier to set up.

Video courtesy of me, but it was the Black Knight who made it. They love toys they've never had before, they've been improved to be easy to use at some point, and wasted technology is pervading this world. Sounds fun and most importantly. It goes without saying that this is a human experiment.

You are required to submit a report after checking the important items "Activate properly" and "The person you set up is unaware". I contacted Ilfena shortly after I took this case and she sent me what I needed.

The inviting complaint was, 'I could do a human experiment. Do you want to try it?'.

The Black Knights sent me all sorts of things as a delight! In addition to what I asked for, Nightmare Prototype was sent to me once I had told them the situation. It should be noted that the Demon King strictly ordered me to bring back the edited footage. He wants to see it.

Well, it's not a mistake to say 'I want to see results' because what I asked for is a necessity for pranks. Because it seems interesting, I don't even feel like it means anything.

"Glenn, where are they headed?

'If we keep this up, it's in the conference room. You want me to ambush you?

"Well, I guess he thinks he's being chased, and if he's gonna run in, that's where he'll be."

Transfer to the hidden room once to Glenn's words as the navigator, from there to the conference room further. Essentially, the room can be transferred only if it is likely to be in a standing room, so the meeting room can naturally be transferred.

The size makes it easier to escape and the sturdiest thing that seems to be, over there. If we're going to exclude the room where there's been a trap before, it's probably the conference room. However, the robust-looking room has been locked from the inside.

Remove the lock and keep the door slightly open as the foot stops vigilantly if it remains closed. Now you can keep running in, come on.

There's a footstep approaching me while I'm doing that. Apparently I've been running ever since. Thank you, this one can already stand by.

Batang!

The people who rushed in with the door open vigorously.

Stiff to the sight in front of me for a moment...... dyed my expression in despair.

Old chair tucked away in a relatively large room. I sit on it, placed in the front of the door, leaning my neck towards them with my arms on my elbow. 'Dowcasitanoca?' like.

Nobody says anything, I can't move.

In the meantime, I gently waved my arms for a further act of fear. On either side of the chair, the floor ripples as if it were water.

That's where I came from.

A red mannequin with its hands on the floor and its body pulled up from it.

He didn't even shake off the dripping Zhu, staring straight in the front when he showed up all over his body.

... the ghosts of the soldiers, of Alberda, who ran out at the same time.

"Ugh... Wow!

The men rushed after the room as they screamed at the aliens running towards them.

... without even realizing that the skeleton would kill your voice and burst into laughter while banging the elbow hanging of the chair.

- Glenn's Hall - A Room - (Glenn Perspective)

"Oh, this is me! Is this how you use it?"

I was paying attention to the video to the words of the young man who was in the room. Together, I pointed that gaze at the young man.

"Hey, what's that about?

"Eh, I'll take instructions from the Wizard Master: 'Immerse yourself in the pond dressed as a soldier, crawl up from a completely immersed state and run face to face'. He said he'd change the color, but when it's dyed red, you look like a ghost."

Actor thing I got a look like everyone was impressed with the servant's words. I mean, he was just a wet soldier. I guess it wasn't the blood that was dripping, it was the pond water. Are the ripples intact?

In live horror games, people may be used in red or blue colors, but Mizuki probably incorporated it into the video. It is the knowledge of a world rich in entertainment.

"Hmm? So what's the point of running to the front?

"Don't look at them till the end. I think that's why he looks like he's coming at me right after he runs out."

If you want to be suspicious, you can turn off the footage just before. I don't think it's an interesting way to use it.

I turned my gaze again. About three people had fallen over to see what had happened. Mizuki leaves the room to slip again as she steps to jump their backs and resumes tracking....... hmm? I think I heard something strange.

Hey, no skeletons. What the hell did you do to the gap with your eyes slightly removed?

"Oh... was it for this?"

I nod so much that there was a man playing the master of the inn.

"Does it also make sense to step on it?

"Yes, Master Glenn. The magician is not using levitating magic only to travel. He's wearing a pair of animal bones, a pair of weird foot shapes on the back."

"What?"

"You just heard something slightly stiff touching each other, right? Since the foot type is dirty with charcoal, those trampled on their backs should have a foot type. Of course, there's a different foot shape like you're not in this world."

"A trace of the monster! You're so skinny!?

The voices of the hearts of those gathered in the room were definitely hammered. However, the parties and Lord Cecil, Lord Emma, are impressed, and the rest are admired for their artistic finesse. The king... snorts and praises. Don't look at me with glitter, my dad.

"Hey, Lord Mage is more than you'd expect! Hopefully, we'll stay close."

"Hmm, if they leave evidence behind, they won't be able to dream either."

"Well, Mizuki sounds like fun"

... let's not end up asking. Hi. These two look at the status quo as entertainment.

Mizuki or the influence of Mizuki? Hey, how do you excuse King Corbella!?

I remembered the headache and the tracking seemed to show further development in the gap with the head. Mizuki is chasing the last one around in the aisle when she looks at the video in the raised voice. The other one missed or hung in a trap...... either way he must have fallen off.

but.

"Hey, wait!?

All of a sudden, I preyed at the big sickle that had what I thought and threw a bun at it. A crack runs on the wall and a sickle pierces the wall along with a loud noise.

But I'm not the prey to miss that gap. One hair at a time, the prey aims to slip up the stairs to the roof.

"Hey, Mizuki! You didn't kill him!

"Oh, you were looking at that now? Yeah, I'm not gonna kill you, am I?

"You're gonna die if you hit me!?

"I'm not gonna hit you, it's a phantom."

Look, you have it - and the reaper in the footage waves the Great Sickle.... I certainly hadn't pulled it out of the wall. So what does that crack mean? I could clearly hear the noise.

"That was crazy."

"Well, the sickle stabbed me after I cracked first."

He looked like a princess and a samurai. Speaking of which, were these two quite capable of fighting?

"... I'm telling you we got a crack first."

'That's right. The wind knife shockwave cracked into the wall to match the sickle's phantom. It's a little hard to tell from my position, so it's a slack.'

They were right about the princesses' words.

I blocked my way downstairs because I need you to go to the roof.

Prey, it looks like they're reading your behavior, too. Besides, there's definitely something about induction.

'After all, Rust promises to rely on the dawn to get out to the roof and despair!

……

Prey, run! No, the skeleton is talking to the animals!

Support the man in the video with a little sympathy for what he expected to say in a way. It's hard because the last one is a showcase!

"I mean, it's dawn already, isn't it? Lord of Magic. Is it time to finish playing?

"Please contact the waiting group. This is the last of them."

"Right. No, it was a really interesting spectacle. I'm counting on you one last time."

"Good luck."

For some reason, my king is completely familiar with it. Oh, could it be a friendly relationship decision in the future?

You're going to be an even worse guy, this dad! Slightly more serious, you bastard!

The prey was cornered on the edge at the tip of his gaze as he raised his blue muscle to anger. Mizuki, are you the devil? If you let the ice magic spin around you indiscriminately, there's no escape, what are you going to do?

And as everyone watches, the last hour comes.

While the man makes dawn his present.

I let myself leap into the sky withstanding the impending fear. With a relief look when this is over.

Without realizing that's the action you need for your last performance.

The air sways deliberately.

The countless hands that appeared dyed the expression of the man who appeased at the end again in terror.

While held in fear, the man slowly descended. They use floating magic and phantoms at the same time.

It is a rescue method that I would never want to be used. Look, he's losing his mind.

The entertainment I watched with such a grudge ended with a dawn night and a gratuity to impress the disappeared reaper.

My plan is for the recovery unit to protect them after this... but I doubt they are in a decent state of mind.

"Event over -! Good luck -!

I had a grin on my mouth unexpectedly in the strangely bright Mizuki voice... let's just think it was my fault.