137 The stage of a broken heart (2)

"There's an intruder! We're on the stage!"

Nebo and Fran from the other side shouted urgently.

Geheim Jingger, who was lowering his head in the middle of the stage as if responding to his voice, raises his head.

For a moment, the time seemed to stop.

It was a terribly inappropriate moment of fascination.

Clayo, who could not turn on the Separation, as well as Arthur and Fran, who had a firm will, stopped moving as if they were captured.

Gheheim, who raised his head, opened his mouth vaguely as if he did not know what had happened.

The hat with a collar rolled around the floor. The stage outfits that caught the silk drape were also a mess.

What was revealed under the mask, which had disappeared somewhere, was the face of a young man who was both extremely ugly and terribly beautiful.

The burnt face was instantly becoming as smooth as a piece of ivory.

When your distorted skin starts to regenerate, right?!’

His face was restored to the beauty of his covered blood, but his eyes were curiously red and his two fangs flashed like beasts between his blood-fluttering lips.

"It's easy to find the victims, but maybe it's because the performance caused the body to break down faster...?’

Above the shoulders with stage decorative braces, there was a blood-red ether. It was just like what I saw in Fran's painting.

Arthur, Clay, Fran, and Nebo all saw it. Now the culprit in the opera house murder case is clear.

Suddenly, Fran shot a loaded bullet correctly.

Bang!

Clayo remembered that Fran's revolver was five consecutive launches.

A silver bullet containing ether was about to penetrate Geheim's thigh.

Swoosh-

Even though it was an inevitable distance, the actor deflected the bullet in a breathtaking natural motion.

Puck!

The bullet ripped through the top seat and stuck in the back.

Geheim was still standing in the middle of the stage, apparently unaware of any threat.

Seureung-

Arthur, who developed the sword, stretched out his sword.

Finally, Geheim's bloodless, bloodless eyes are fixed on the golden-burning sword.

Arthur's ether level reached a radius of 80 meters if he moved quickly using five and reinforcement.

If confrontation took place in such a narrow place, non-Ether respondents could not be safe.

Clayo urged the bewitched nebo.

"Nevo, get the singer out of here! That's your job!"

Clayo's order was firm. The boy with a soprano on his back ran toward the opposite exit.

Clao, who used magic to jump onto the stage, snatched and pulled the defenseless fran's neck and then developed the defense.

Beyond the Ether, the message of 'promise' was all over. Gheheim's ether level was beyond recognition.

"Franc, explain about the intruders.”

Fran shot the horse like a shot, filling the revolver's bullet with an invisible speed.

"By the end of Act 3, the four masked men crawled out of the box of stage equipment! Four of them hit each other on the shoulder, but they ignored me and headed to the stage. I thought it was impossible to deal with it alone, so I was ahead of myself through a toolway. We'll be here soon."

That means all four launches have hit the mark. Unsuitable for the situation, Clay was in shock.

What can't he do?’

But I quickly got myself together and confirmed what was important.

"Did you use the silver bullet?"

"I wrote it. I'm sure they wouldn't have penetrated their ether if it were a normal bullet.”

Fran also wanted to ask Clayo a lot, but he reduced his words as much as he was in the situation.

With a nod, Clayo pulled "perception" as high as possible, tracking back the intruder that Fran had notified.

It could not have been done by ordinary ether users, but this terrible red ether was detected from afar.

"I've got four people under my radar, and I can't believe they're injured."

"They don't feel the pain. The mana stone silver bullet was packed and it didn't slow down even though it was well dug."

The red-eyed intruders seemed to have not been stopped by the way Fran knew.

His low ether level may have been a problem, and the small amount of ether he could [continue] the bullets.

"What's their target?"

"No, they muttered, 'I'm looking for a singer.'”

Still, Clayo couldn't be relieved.

If the red eyes meet Arthur, there is no guarantee that they will not attack him.

The bloody smell crossed the stage before the assassins.

Clayo glared behind him, with nothing in sight yet.

They were rapidly approaching the stage where Arthur and Gheheim were confronting each other.

"Just like Fran said. Red eyes are numb or brainwashed.’

Still, Geheim was distracted by Arthur's sword and remained motionless.

Taking advantage of that opportunity, Clay asked Arthur.

"Ah! How do I deal with the red eyes?"

"Pierce the heart with an ether. That's the most obvious."

"What if I don't you?

"Even if you cut off your legs, you crawl and move. Be careful, it's pretty fast!"

Then what magic can we use?

Clay looked up all of a sudden. The stage equipment and lighting were hanging on to make it complicated.

Arthur might be hurt if he accidentally used the window of Achilles and the device hung from the ceiling fell randomly.

The fire of the angels burned to the stage, and any magic had to extinguish the shields and drag the Gahaims or assassins into the circle.

Clayo's own circle maximum was only 20 meters.

'If it's that far, I'll snap your neck. Fran's eye patch for [defence] isn't worth a second level.’

Moreover, if one of the crazy Gahim or assassins cuts himself, the magic stops.

I couldn't have been killed like that.

He was ready to fire a revolver, and he was sweating at the French temple watching the entrance behind the stage along Clayo.

'You have to make a move.’

It was too dangerous to deal with five Arthur alone.

Fran may be able to arrange the supporting fire, but he or Clay himself did not have the ability to fight them head-on. The shields had to be on.

Given that they have yet to enter, the help of Isiel, Chelsea, and twins, who were guarding the door outside, seemed hard to hope for right now.

Clayo, who had been spinning his "memory" durumas at great speed, finally came up with a magic trick.

The attack magic of consuming the Mana Stone Gold, as seen in the diary of 1793.

All you need to do is three magic spells, so you can keep the magic alive with a double rash. The properties of Mana Stone Gold are arrows. It's magic that fits your character.’

He looked at his sleeve reflexively.

Two well-crafted pair of Mana Stone Golden Cuffs were showing off their money-priced lights.

'There was no truth on it, and he said he needed a bow-sized mana-stone gold to make a bow to fly outside the circle... How much can you make that much?’

If he wanted to deal with the assassins without turning off the shield immediately, he would have had to make anything, whether it be an arrow or a poisoned needle.

At that moment, Gehime, who had been stopping as if to gauge Arthur's power, screamed as if he had come from hell.

Aye, aye, aye, aeh!

It was a horrifying scream that could not be believed to come from a human neck.

In an instant, Gehaim tried to bite Arthur's neck.

Arthur, who flexibly bent down to avoid Gehime, cut the sword from below to up toward the singer who stopped at the end of the stage.

Paaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-

Not caring about the soaring blood on his shoulder, Geheim turned and swung his sharp, long nails.

As soon as Arthur stepped down, four assassins popped out of the backstage aisle.

Tatat-tat-

[5 레◼‧§ ∞≤]

At the same time, 'Promise' also sent a distorted message over the intruders' heads. Clayo was shocked to find out some of the messages.

Level five? You sent some tough guys. No!'

Each assassin pulled out a red sword. It was a lighter color than Gheheim's ether, just like what I saw in the summer.

Even if Arthur's skills were better than summer, it was reckless to deal with multiple levels at the same time!

Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

With Gheheim in the front and assassins in the back, Arthur cut the surrounding half-round with a fiery sword.

Those with red eyes seemed to take a step back, and the battle began before Arthur could catch his breath.

The two black clothes rushed to Gehaim and the other two to Arthur.

Gheheim glowed and clawed around with his fingernails, regardless of who he was. Blood began to flow from his red eyes.

Clay took the cuff off his sleeve.

If you think you should pay Dionne for the price, it seemed like your organs would be cut off, but now was not the time to calculate financial damage.

"If I had been at level five, I would have tried more than this because I had a wide circle."

Clayo put a golden cuffs on his palm, then weaved a small but elaborate exorcism on top of it.

At a moment, Fran opened his eyes to surprise as he was shooting at the masked men who had fallen out of the crowd.

"Magic Double-Shooting!"’

Not even feeling his gaze, Clayo glared at the cuff button on his hand with great concentration.

At last a true word rang out.

"Bring my fiery bow of gold, bring my guard's bow! I will not stop the enemy!]2)”

The ether consumption of a double rash is three times that of ordinary times.

At one time, the sense of dejection of Ether's escape hit Clayo. It was a sensation that I could not get used to even after experiencing it many times.

Despite his great eloquence and considerable ether consumption, the bow that rose on Clayo's hand was as small as a toy soldier.

With a determination that he should not fall today, Clay was barely controlling the consumption of ether consumption.

Tying-

The two golden arrows, thinner than chopsticks, began to fly with a hollow sound.

Clayo couldn't relax and watched the arrow.

At first, the arrows, which were moving away from the non-silver circle, gained momentum as they went to the edge of the circle.

Puth...

As soon as it escaped the shield, the Mana Stone Gold faded away.

fifififififififififififififififififi-

But the thin rays of light remained trapped in the hearts of intruders.

with a thump

fluffy

The two assassins who attacked Arthur fell to the ground without even screaming.

'There you go!'

Thanks to Clayo's help, Arthur dealt with the remaining two assassins.

He stabbed the man who was dealing with the glowing Gehaim from behind.

As soon as his heart stopped, he pulled out Begg's sword, aimed at his head, and avoided the last one attacking from above.

Arthur lowered himself completely and cut his opponent's knees at the same time. It was as fast as lightning.

The assassin, who was already all over the place, scattered the red glow from his eyes and screamed strangely.

Arthur's sword cleaved the last of his chest.

At last, even the grumbling stopped.

Arthur was also covered in blood. It was not known whether it was his own blood or his opponent's blood.

Crying!

When Geheim saw the blood, he fell on the floor, unable to control it, and put his mouth in the blood that leaked from the victim's body.

a concubine.

When the collapsed face was stained with blood, he returned and repeatedly distorted red.

It was a horrible sight.

The usual Clayo might have made him feel better, but the excitement of the battle and the separation of the two maintained his composure.

Shoo-woo-

Clayo's [defence] spell has been extinguished.

Arthur, who had collected the sword, grabbed the singer by the neck and tried to raise him from the blood.

He struggled wildly and tried to drink another drop of blood.

Arthur injected ether into his arm to subdue the bloody singer.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

A dark red ether exploded from Geheim's body.

Unable to withstand Ether's overload, the decorations left on the singer's clothes hummed.

Behind his back, a tendon sprang up on Arthur's forearm, which held the singer's arms. Even a test with Ether was a force that was unbearable.

"Hold on, you son of a gun! There's a lot to hear from you! Ray! Is there any magic that will bring you back to your senses?”

Fran, who ran to Arthur's side and looked at Gehaim with his big eyes, answered instead.

"This guy is running around in pain. I have to cast a spell! I'll give it a try!"

Fran opened the circle in a flash.

It was small and light, so it looked more like a dying gas lamp than a golden one, but the circle was a circle.

The Magician's magic illuminated three people.

"Flame, bite the cold darkness!"

Ugh!

Geheim's reaction was strange.

Although the pain must have been relieved, he struggled with tears mixed with blood as if he was scared by Fran's pale ether. Arthur had to crush the male Gehaim by crushing it on the floor.

How many seconds have passed?

"Oh, my. Fire... No... I'm scared. It hurts…."

The hazy izzie in Geheim's red eyes began to return.

2) And did those feet in ancient time, William Blake.