"I see, it's almost here." The girl, who is about 150 tall by visual inspection, is wearing a bright red dress with folded breasts. The waist is fixed with a belt, and one hand is wrapped in the wide cuff. You can vaguely see something The tip of the bar is as small as a toothpick, and the other hand is holding a receiver, which is placed next to the ear, and is talking with the person on the other end of the phone.

"Ahhh——" When humans are extremely frightened, they will utter a hoarse cry to release the fear in their hearts. At this time, it was this kind of cry that interrupted the girl's call.

Turning around, she saw several huge spherical creatures floating in mid-air on the street a few steps away from her. In the past three months, she was no stranger to this.

"Then, let's talk next time." As if what she saw was an unusual scene, the girl who turned her head ended her call calmly, then turned and walked out of the public phone booth.

It is not conspicuous for a girl of this age to appear alone on the street, but if it is a girl from a foreign country, it is naturally obvious, but now the people on the street have no energy to pay attention to her, they are all concerned about their own life.

"Really..." Someone seemed to be complaining in a low voice, plain white hands stretched out from their wide sleeves, and between their fingers was a small stick the size of a toothpick.

Point the tip of the stick at a sphere in the sky, tap it lightly in the air, the tip is slightly shiny, and create layers of fine ripples in the air, and the other hand is also slightly raised, posing a conductor's starting pose. Gesture, the stick did not know when it became the size of a normal baton, the hand holding the stick turned the tip of the stick gracefully in a circle, and then saw the level 1 demon directly in front of him turning around with the stick tip 180 degrees, the attack gushing out of a certain gun hole happened to land on another level 1 demon not far away. Because it was defenseless, it hit it with one blow, and the hit demon screamed and turned The ashes disappeared into the air.

"One..." A satisfied smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and the girl suddenly remembered that when she faced the first demon alone for the first time three months ago, she stared at the demon who just passed by on the street The body of the person who passed by struggled to reveal his original face, his feet seemed to be fixed, unable to move, he could only watch helplessly as the gun holes were aimed at him, and the light inside slowly gathered.

——As for the result, what happened?

——Ah, it seems that he was thrown to death. That demon, being pulled by an invisible rope, kept colliding back and forth between the sky and the earth, and was finally destroyed... Well, after all, it was not the fault of that time. She, who made her feel a little out of control at that time...

Who made her guardian abandon her without saying a word at that time, and just stood by and watched her embarrassing figure with indifferent golden pupils.

You can only rely on yourself to survive... She understood this truth a long time ago...

The arc of the corner of the mouth seems to be slightly wider, and the invisible strong silk thread is drawn between the tip of the stick and the demon. With a sudden downward movement, the demon that was still floating in the air was thrown to the ground viciously, as if there was something wrong with it. Something like a part leaked out of its body, and the place where it was thrown happened to receive a bombardment from its companions.

"Two..." He chanted softly, his dark brown pupils looked at the last "survivor" floating in the sky, the demon seemed to sense the approaching danger, and the ferocious face looked at the last "survivor" floating in the sky. Below, there is only the only "human being" left. The others either died under the slaughter, or escaped from this hell long ago. The very important stick, after weighing it again and again, it seems that the instinctive will to survive has overcome the order from the maker, turning around awkwardly seems to want to escape from this place.

"The last one..." The baton was raised high, and then it drew a winding and zigzag trace in the air, and finally stopped suddenly at a certain point, and the demon that just wanted to escape had already bumped into a not far away There is a tower, and the pointed roof runs through it.

The other free hand has changed from a handshake-like gesture with four fingers together at the beginning, to a small fist that is now tightly clenched.

"The end of the song..." With shelling as the main tune and mourning as the consonant, the music directed by her came to an end again.

Taking a long breath, the baton in the girl's hand became the size of a toothpick again and was carefully put away.

"Hey little girl..." It seemed that she didn't expect that there was someone behind her, so the girl was obviously taken aback, and turned her head in a panic, with the expression on her face like a child who was caught playing a prank by her parents—no, she originally Just at the age of a child...

The one who called her was a man with the appearance of a middle-aged uncle. Apparently, he also realized that his sudden utterance seemed to have frightened the child—that’s right, no matter how neatly he wiped out the demons, he was still a child after all...

"Um...Hi, I'm Solakel Demir...Um...Do you know the Black Order?" Rubbing his hands, the man who called himself Solakel seemed a little embarrassed, and the smile on his face was a little bit stiff.

Pursing his lips, the girl in front of him made a puzzled expression as he expected: "The Black Order? What is that?"

The mouth is extremely fluent in English, without the meaning of blocking at all, which made Solakel, who was worried about the language barrier, heave a sigh of relief—because the girl looks much smaller than Western Europeans in terms of facial features, and Her figure, etc., can show that this is a guest from a foreign land.

"The so-called black sect is a human being who is chosen by God like you, and uses the weapon "Holy" given by God—ah, it is similar to the one you just used. They use this kind of thing to destroy the one you just eliminated things, to protect the world, and these people all stood together to form the Black Order...they are called exorcists..." When Krathol was chattering about the organization he belonged to, the girl also Looking at him carefully.

He was dressed in light yellow poncho-like clothes, with a big hood attached to his back, and a communication device like a portable telegraph transmitter on his back—it should be a person belonging to a certain organization.

"That..." Lowering her eyes slightly, the girl seemed to have listened to Carasol's explanation very seriously. Her two plain white hands were twisted together, and her light white fingers were twisted together, which could show her innermost feelings. Hesitations and struggles, and the inherent shyness of girls.

"Excuse me... is what you said true? Are there all monsters and people like me over there? Can we really protect the world?" Looking at his sincere eyes, they were clear and untainted, and there was a faint Panicked, "Can I... be able to join that place...?"

The word that the girl almost uttered just now was probably [monster]...Because she has powers different from ordinary people, she is feared by the people around her. This kind of situation is very common in the sect, but judging from the situation just now , she still has a kind heart towards this world that rejects her, and she still refuses to give up to let others recognize her. She is obviously a kind and good child.

Seeing his brief silence, the girl seemed even more frightened: "Yes, I'm sorry, did I ask too many questions? Or was it too direct? Yes, I'm sorry...!"

"No, no, no..." The smile on the corner of his mouth was much more real than before, and Sorakel quickly denied her words, "I just don't know which question to start answering you for a while."

After two or three seconds of silence, Sorakel raised his eyes to signal her to wait a moment, then took off the communicator behind him, put it on the ground, and sat on the ground. Who sees.

A short telegram was sent quickly, and a reply was quickly received.

Reading the message from the headquarters, it should be expected, Solakor breathed a sigh of relief, and then smiled at the girl: "No problem, the headquarters has approved and assigned an exorcist who happened to be nearby Come over to help me, although I can also take you to the headquarters, but I can't be sure if there will be any accidents along the way. After all, you haven't received the systematic training of the religious order, and now you are using the method of "holy" by yourself... And every time The two exorcists are precious resources of the religious order, and they must receive the most complete guarantee..."

"Thank you very much, Mr. Demir." Bowing slightly, the long brown curly hair on the back of the girl's head crossed her shoulders and fell down with the force of gravity. She didn't know how to express that she seemed to take care of this For her husband's thanks, she can only bow, which just comes from the most basic etiquette in her country.

"As an ordinary search team member of the religious group, it is my honor to be able to help the religious group, ah, of course it is also a pleasure to know you..." Grinning, he scratched the back of his head, this The middle-aged man obviously has a very hearty nature, "Oh, by the way, I haven't even asked your name yet. Judging by your appearance, are you from an Eastern country?"

"Yes, I'm Shinoharayae from Japan, please give me your advice." Hands folded on the lower abdomen, slightly bent, with an elegant posture.

——Well, how should I put it, if the people from the religious order don't come to her door, she will starve to death on the street... After all, the "guardian" who is so stingy and stingy shouted [Ah, I lost money again last week] ] or something, she was given such a small amount of living expenses. If she wanted to support herself, she could tell from her obviously underage face that it was impossible.

——Oh, God knows she's been eating white steamed buns for the past few days, her sense of taste has been abused!According to the "Guardian", the Black Order should be very rich. She wants to make up for all the sweets she missed in the past three months!

The author has something to say: heck, the last sentence showed his tail =w=

Uncle Tiqi said that his purse was very empty, so it was not because he was stingy but because of life [whom? !

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