I ran away from Shiryu for a while.

".................. Mon"

In the Pocket Watch of the Lost Generation, I incorporate the gene of "Thousand Years of Turtles Eating the Spike Mountain (Toyama)" and fuse it into my body.

"It's you... not if you're trying."

"Tallo, you're pissed off"

My best friends smile when they look at me carrying a tortoise armor, but I don't gaze at them.

I had guessed that the two of them were in agreement with Mr. Zilong's opinions, and I could understand that they were lost at that moment when they were caught.

But I'm not comfortable with it.

So at least protest with attitude.

"I'm sorry I couldn't move right away when I was taken away"

"I can't tell what's best... because of something... I'm sorry"

…………

And I thought Taro might agree with my stepsons.

"But I'm glad I made sure of it."

……

"It was our fault. I'm so sorry."

"Tallo, fix your mood? This street."

...... hmm.

Seeing my best friends who are desperate to apologize to me makes me feel like a child with all of me.

When I did, I became ridiculous myself protesting until I carried the Together Merlot on my own. So I bark only once to suppress the feelings of the werewolves (Lycans) I felt in the ability of Extra Skills [Head of Herd], The Voice of the Herd.

"I'll bite you to death again."

On my signal, the Lunar Wolf (Urk Lycan), who has been lurking on the roof of the building for a long time, appears stuffed.

"Gurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

"Grrrr...... I wanted to bite you to death"

"Grrrrrr...... 2 guys, next time, I'll kill you"

As a matter of fact, the three werewolves waited and followed me in a position where they could save me long after Zilong and the others exposed me. Of course, when they attacked me, the werewolves tried to kill them relentlessly, but I was the one who stopped it with [the voice of the flock].

"Peace be upon you, I perceive from the condition of the werewolves your command, and we stand by"

"Application, permission to samurai beside your Excellency."

Beautiful men and women with long blonde hair flowing gracefully also appear lukewarm from the shadows of the building. Apparently, The Noble Vampire (Nobles Vamp) was also spying on my trends.

Look around at the NPC and my best friends who are worried about me.

I decided to stop fumbling around anymore.

"So what do we do with these eight?"



"Is this the place you promised...?

"Not popular at all..."

The action we took after we set up the first operation was still to be friends with Mr. Gogh and send a message.

It came together in such things as meeting and negotiating at the place he designated.

Me and Evening Fai's three were waiting for Mr. Gogh in a painting with less damage to the [infected city of Sanatorium] 's lower level, stone life. Incidentally, "Wolf of the Moon Hua (Urk Lycan)" lurks his breath in the building, while "Noble Vampire (Nobles Vamp)" takes advantage of the trait of being able to enter the shadow of an object and stands by the shadow of a house built nearby.

"Tallo, I know you do, but my primary goal..."

"Stop the occurrence of stone organisms"

Answer swinging night confirmation quickly.

"So the second goal..."

"I know, of the Secret Society and the Chemical Heritage Empire."

I couldn't say enough about Evening Fai.

Because it caught my eye that a familiar little sphere had rolled the cobblestone coronally.

That is definitely a Chemli Ball that can be made by synthesizing "Mockingbird Grass" with "Stone Colo" and "Red Eyed Stone (Red Eye)".

Instantly, the smoke surrounds us, and we raise our guard.

Only silence dominates the neighborhood as vision is taken away.

"Nothing... you're not here..."

"Is that just a smokescreen...?

That's how this tension started to relax, as if it was aimed at a fit, and a loud voice sounded.

"What. Some of you are unfamiliar with alchemy."

If the smoke cleared slowly, two young men stood there in the alley.

One is Mr. Gogh. And the other was dressed in swallow tail clothes and had a violin-like instrument.

The use of "Chemli Ball" was probably a performance to keep me from understanding which direction it came from.

Both ends of my mouth accidentally catch on to that alchemist-like way of appearing.

Unfortunately, however, I share information perceived by the werewolves (Lycans) by [the voice of the flock]. They showed up in front of us from the alley leading west.

"Sunset brings in (...) night books (and all) from the West. Are you trying to say that our meeting is a sign of an end?

I know it came from the west side in the dark, tell him.

If you use bad alchemy and even small craftsmen use it, show a willingness to smash it by the time you have no complete skin.

"Elektel! After all, isn't she the real alchemist, Mr. Gogh! I'm glad you came dressed up."

"So I'm telling you, unlike Captain Hiraga... she's real, and strong..."

Mmmm...... isn't that a belligerent attitude to show off your alchemy with those aesthetic eyes that don't wind up in smoke, eyes that see the truth (not to mention), you seem ready to peek into the abyss of alchemy...

Apparently the middle two bigs...... may be less combative as an alchemist.

"There she is, the girl from Silver Ridge. I understand you're strong. - But it is. Will my skill as an alchemist reach the level I would expect?"

"I've already seen it with these eyes... if that's what the captain would say -"

If Mr. Gogh flickers his long coat, the more dazzling the flash will be from his shadow. Completely unintentional, and I understood what Mr. Gogh used.

"Flashing Stone" that can be made by combining "Yellow (Sun Yellow)" and "Hard Stone", an item to take away this view for a few seconds.

Although I was able to avoid it because I missed my gaze, my best friends would have missed it.

In preparation for Mr. Gogh and his second hand, I quickly sprayed "Melting Water (Wotalard)" made of "Fine Water" and "Yellow (Soleil Yellow) Dancing to the Sun" forward.

Items that have the same potency as strong acids, this should have allowed you to tow them. That's what I assumed. I got an incredible sight in here.

Mr. Gogh didn't use "Flash Stone".

One chabotball-like object after another floated around him, creating flashes of light each time they burst.

"Become, that's..."

"The Steam Flute of the Light Ball (Shine Strobe), created by my alchemy."

I was completely mistaken.

Distracted by Mr. Gogh's long coat, the spheres of light emerge from his mouth-watering straw. They burst intermittently and become a light that deprives mercenaries (players) of their sight.

Of course, my eyesight will be taken away for a few moments.

The last time I saw Chirali and Mr. Gogh, he did keep his eyes closed. In other words, as long as the rupture of that chavon ball continues, the flash will continue to occur. And the time to end it is until the turn comes for Mr. Gogh to stop breathing into the straw.

Brilliant.

I was completely overwhelmed with vision. Plus, he's a beginner, skillfully a method of using items while hiding them in the shadow of a longcoat. Driving that doesn't instantly enlighten you about what you're doing.

I can't help but be amazed.

"I'm blinded, and all I'm left with is hearing! Elektel!"

Mr. Gogh's escort, a man called Captain Hiraga, screams.

"The Spirit always wins, ancient sentiments, extra skills," The Spirit of the Word "!

Suddenly the harsh melody of the violin rings.

It's intensely monotonous, but passionate, and its tone is beautiful.

It smelled dangerous (...).

Shortly after my vision was crushed, I changed my gear to "Silver Fox Ear", which was sealed in storage. Excellent for sounding physical skills. At the same time, the Pocket Watch of the Lost Generation combines the ancient Sage Wolf (Dia Wolf) with the hand and foot to increase speed and power at once.

And thanks to fusion, my sense of smell and hearing are sharper.

"Turning iron into gold is cool, it's cool. But the essence of things is always in words! Creating words, but also, the boundaries of alchemy! Words are the biggest weapon that creates from nothing."

The tone moves as if to respond to Mr. Hiraga's words.

"The Spirit of the Word ordered me to use the first movement," Bring the Sound Tone to the Blade. "

Sight stays closed, so it's still in the dark.

But "Silver Fox Ear" tells me. Intense melodies are divided into multiple parts, which run quickly through the air and spread on the line. When each and every sound of it has a hazard comparable to a sharp blade.

I make sure I sew the gap in the blade, and I run. With the benefit of "Silver Fox Ear," I can grasp where the blade runs so that it is in my hand. Leveraging overwhelming power and speed, it fleshes with the roots of dangerous sounds and the smell of human smell.

Grasp what appears to be the neck (...) unconventionally and use your strength to the front of twisting off its soft skin.

"I thought we were here to discuss this?

If you open your eyes and stare at Captain Hiraga and do it, he would have already stopped activating his skills. Same goes for Mr. Gogh right next door, keeping the straw out of his mouth.

"No, Elektel! This performance is just an appetizer for the party."

... I see.

Hit and talk to each other about the alchemy they studied and researched.

Is this the conversation between those who deal with alchemy?

"I mean, a little greeting. Girl from Silver Ridge."