1917 War and Peace, Part 454 - Clown's Play 7 -

When he saw Hidun, who had lightly tailored Bafleur, Zems' companions also looked out for him.

"Do it, hey, is it blood-sucking magic (Vricolacas magic)? But I've never seen such sophistication."

"I'm glad it's easy to clean up. I thought you needed to rot every single one of these areas with my pills."

"If it's a rifling, I'll do it without changing one complexion. If you did that, Arnelian church wouldn't shut up."

"Well, I'm not afraid of the Arnelian Church."

"I'll say that again soon - rifling fights too soon"

"Better than you with no vision, Vodun."

"You don't always see rifling."

In the midst of that discourse, we were murdered when each other's gaze staggered. I can't believe how Hidun saw it.

"These are outrageous people. Can't we get along a little better?"

"I don't know if Hidun will tell you, but you're right. There's still another Falgrina left, and there's Hansvl, his master. Don't get distracted yet. I'm not taking the day off until I kill the three of you!

"Yeah. - Oh, no."

"Hmm, above my knowledge. If you want to take a break, you don't know where you're going to get flustered. Let's hunt Falgrina by dawn."

Enamers just trying to leave the scene. Just then Brandio, the head of the Deep Green Palace, showed up.

"Ultina, what's going to happen?

"Ah, Brandio. What have you been up to?

"Hey, for the wild, don't tell me."

"Aren't you just skipping something?

"Let me out, big guy."

"Aren't you stupid!?

"That's why I told you not to!

Wow, the top two noisy pilgrims. Seeing those two, Enema had a rare and bewildered look. Hidun noticed a change in that expression.

"You envy me - no, you miss me?

"Become an extra favor."

"You did say it was a former Arnelia pilgrimage. You are a cruel woman, but you must have had just one reason to serve Arnelia. Didn't you want to be in that place?

- Shut up, Hidun.

Enema elbowed into Hidun's belly, but Hidun was aware that the blow was not as strong as usual.

But Enema is still after them with his gaze.

"- That girl, I remember. She's the one I once helped and coached a little. Well, you came out to be entrusted with Arnelia's defense."

"Are you happy?"

"Surprisingly for myself. It's a new discovery to be happy to destroy enemies and perhaps to lead others."

"You, aren't you surprisingly well suited to leaders and teachers?

Enema did not deny Hidun's words.

"... maybe. If one day you can't fight as hard as you do now, it might not be a bad idea to do so in some one-country area. I don't like it, it's an old man's statement. Because servants say weird things."

"Don't blame me. But I wonder if there are 10 people on this continent, such as pure humans who are stronger than you. There's a chance you're tired of being overwhelmed with superiority over people."

"I'm tired, or what should I do next?"

"That's what you ask me. Instead of even finishing his first revenge yet, he says he's getting himself into this hilarious state of affairs."

"Pfft, so is that - servant, stick with the booze when you're done with your job. I'll spare you the blame bitterness."

"I refuse anything but good stuff, okay?

"Arnelia has a liquor store that serves liquor that you can give her a word for. There's my secret liquor."

Enema moved her gaze to Bafleur's body and realized that the condition was different than earlier. Hidun should have severed his neck earlier, but where did his head go? In the first place, what does it mean that it should have been a long time since I killed him, but he still can't stop bleeding from the wound?

I've seen clown arms taken, but speaking of which, nobody's seen heads taken yet -

"Shekinaah!"

Enema suddenly raised the scream, and Lifeling and Vodun reacted as surprised.

Shekina is the fastest responder at times like this. She discovers her prey first, and then dismantles it when she sees it die. I've tailored the monster many times before to look immortal, but Shekina's report is the most accurate if anything abnormal. So if the battle is over, Shekina will always join us.

If there had been no warning from Shekina, her people would have thought it was a setup. But if Shekina was dead in the first place? Now, Shekina's neck, which she was supposed to be after from the blind spot, was not on top of her torso. Instead, a nasty clown's neck was on her torso.

Continued