The trail of the sky The light belongs to you

There was only an hour or two left before dawn, and Levi returned to Onasa's house. After checking, he decided to go to the group of the Guerrilla Association for the time being.

Although he doesn't feel that doing so will bring him any benefit, he will probably be suspected, especially now that the person who can defend him is no longer around.

However, when he just opened the door——

I found a group of panting people standing at the door.

"..."

In an instant, it became clear what had happened.

"...It seems that it is too early for us to give trust." Shirazade stood at the front with an angry expression on his face. "It is best to be honest about what you are doing here. Although I do not intend to underestimate the executor. Internship, but after all, there are so many people here."

"...If you really want to fight, there is no chance of winning. Don't underestimate me."

"That, that..." The blond girl behind the crowd suddenly poked her head out, trembling and trying to look into the room, "Huh...strange...? Sister Estelle said..."

"she is not here."

They were all dissatisfied people just now, but their expressions suddenly froze.

"... What's the matter with you?"

"Just now, Estelle was taken away..."

"Backed by a giant purple robot... in the urban area, unexpectedly..."

The giant purple robot... is it Ling?

"Patil Matil, is it the same machine as that in the capital?"

"...That, that is to say, as expected..."

"So, where did Sister Onasa go?"

"……Same."

"what?"

As if impatient with everyone's slow reaction, Levi frowned, "Same, I was taken away just now."

"That's really a magical space movement..."

"Haha, miss, it's great that you like it, if you're interested, I can teach you~"

"...Before that, can I trouble you to put me down."

"Hoo hoo, okay..."

Onasa frowned, and took a few steps away from the boy in disgust.

After standing still, they had the opportunity to look around here. The place they came to was the deck of a huge airship, which was driving in the sky above Libel.

The entire body of the huge airship is a dazzling red, and the guards of reinforced hunters can be seen everywhere.

It seems that this is one of the strongholds of the association. I didn't expect it to be such a magnificent airship. The technical strength of the association... It seems that even Chase Workshop is far behind.

"...Then what? You didn't necessarily invite me here to let me go on a date with you, did you?"

"Although not now, but I do have this idea, so can you give me your contact information, Miss?"

With a playful smile on her face, Onasa stared closely at the dancing red tattoos on the boy's face, and couldn't help questioning his real age—even though she looked innocent, there was a chill in her eyes.

"...Okay, don't look so scary." Camparella waved his hand, and the enhanced hunters behind him walked to the sides of Onasa, "Take this guerrilla to her room, remember not to hurt her , she is a guest specially invited by the professor."

The hunter responded respectfully, then pointed his gun at Onasa, urging her to move forward.

"..."

As she walked, Onasa gradually felt something was wrong.

Although the rooms on both sides seem to be the same, they are subtly different. I don't know when they passed through a hallway, they have come to different realms.

The doors on both sides are engraved with silver numbers and patterns...

Could it be that this is the executor's room, then she will be taken there...

"It's here."

In front of him is the room engraved with the Roman numeral Ⅱ—the room of NO.2 Sword Emperor.

Now the Sword Emperor will not come back here, this should be a fact that Wiseman already knows.

"Go in."

Being pushed from behind, Onasa lost her footing and entered the room.

"Just reflect on it in the traitor's room."

"...Heh, it's better than a group of unknown pawns who can't find their own value and can only be used by others?"

Onasa stood up, eyes full of contempt, and patted the dust on her clothes.

"You, you bastard...!"

"Hey, don't mess around, we'll just watch outside."

"But the lackeys of this association are already caged birds and still so arrogant..."

"Then do you want to fight? I just happen to be in a bad mood, so I can play with you."

"Tch, you... don't be so self-righteous, there are two of us!"

"Hmm... People who feel that they are not strong enough will always say such lines," Onasa pulled out the rapier from her waist and opened the power guide, with a smile on her lips.

"Ah, ah, it's not good to smash things~~ Right, the blonde sister of the association~?"

"...!"

Behind the two hunters, suddenly came the voice of an immature girl.

The purple-haired girl pinched the corner of her skirt with a pure smile on her face.

"You are……?"

"Ah, yes~ I forgot, hehe..."

Onasa narrowed her eyes, and her eyes moved to the object clutched in the girl's hand, a scythe equal to her body. Such a young child is actually one of the executors...?

"Executor NO.15 [Angel of Destruction] Ling, that's what everyone calls me."

"...Ling...?"

"..." The girl bowed her knees and saluted, and when she raised her head, Onasa suddenly felt her whole body stiffen.

The pair of amber eyes inlaid on the cute face like a doll suddenly became cloudy, as if stained with bottomless darkness.

"... Levi just went to find you, right? That's why he didn't come back."

"You know Levi...?"

"Yeah, not only Levi, but also Joshua, they are all Ling's companions."

"..."

What do you say mate...

"But..." Ling pursed her lips, and unknowingly clenched the sickle in her right hand, "Joshua ran away because of that guy Estier, and then Levi also..."

"...Although it's not completely wrong, but Levi didn't go back, maybe it's because your boss did something too much to him first...?"

"Don't talk nonsense there!"

"...!"

Ling suddenly yelled angrily, pointing the scythe forward at Onasa's face.

The two hunters had long since fled to nowhere.

For a moment, Onasa mistakenly thought that her sympathy was flooding—sympathy for this girl who seemed to be only twelve or thirteen years old but had already learned to kill.

But only for a moment...

"...I don't care whether the opponent is an adult or a child." Onasa took a step back, and the tip of the rapier approached the blade of the sickle. "Don't underestimate me."

"Hmph, as long as you kill Levi, you will come back, right?"

"...Do you like Levi very much...?"

"……none of your business!!"

"Unfortunately, I also like Levi very much..."

When the word "like" was uttered, the murderous intent shot out of Ling's eyes became more and more frightening.

"It's so annoying... this guy..."

The scythe swung back slightly, and it was attacking Onasha in a blink of an eye. Onasha lowered her center of gravity and was about to attack...

"Ling, stop."

Immediately, she felt a chill coming from the back of her neck, and Onasa's rapier stopped abruptly in the air.

A man in a white robe walked forward slowly. It was a familiar face, but it had a completely different expression.

"Professor Wiseman in Levi's mouth..."

"Ling, don't hurt the guest I specially invited."

"...Hmph," Ling pouted dissatisfiedly, and put away her scythe, "It's really boring... Anyway, Estier is here, so I'll go and play with her."

"Estier!?"

Ling ignored Onasa who still wanted to ask something, and disappeared at the end of the corridor without looking back.

From the direction she left, that was another area. It seemed that Estier was not locked in this executor's room area.

"I'm sorry, but it's a pity I can't let you meet."

"..."

A deep sentence drew Onasa's attention back.

"Please sit down."

"...No need, just say what you have to say." Onasa closed her eyes and turned to face the huge window of the room, the sky outside the window was clear, "You don't want to say something like let me join the association Bar?"

"Hmph, of course not, that's not my purpose."

"..."

"I wanted to have a chance to have a good chat, but it seems that you don't mean it."

"Facing the [enemy] who almost killed himself with a creature thousands of years ago and tried to cause a major event, I don't have the leisurely mood."

"Even if it's the real purpose of our [Body Devouring Snake], you don't want to know?"

"...!"

The professor put his hands behind his back, and his red eyes faintly emitted a frightening cold light, like a boa constrictor waiting for its prey.

"...Are you so kind?"

"Hehe, naturally." Wiseman smiled and lifted his glasses, "Before the leader gives the order, I dare not tell others the secret casually."

"..."

"Then, Miss Onasa, please take care of yourself." Wiseman said, turning around to leave, "You don't need to do anything, as long as you stay here honestly, my goal will be achieved."

boom--

The door was closed, and the sound of air rushing through could be heard through the window.

Only then can Onasa calm down and think about the current situation.

"...Although it would be better to go to Estier first, but I don't know if there are executors guarding here, after all Ling is here too."

Strengthening the hunter is not within her scope of consideration. However, if she is not familiar with the airship, it is not easy to find Estier and escape together once she is discovered by the other executors.

Onasa walked over and lay down at the door, hoping to hear the movement outside the door.

However, apart from the occasional boring conversation and complaints of the two hunters, there was almost nothing to hear-that is to say, the executors were probably not here, or only Ling and Keparella were left behind.

Wiseman shouldn't be stupid enough to think that she will stay here obediently...

And the question is, even if you can escape, what method will you use?

Onasa couldn't help but regret that she hadn't asked Tita how to fly the airship.

"...if I can get a map or something..."

Onasa walked to the bed with her chin in her hand, and stopped suddenly.

She lowered her head and looked down at the single bed covered with white sheets, as well as the simple furnishings around it, which was in line with Levi's style.

There is a bookshelf in the corner of the room, next to the bookshelf is an off-white couch, and there is a desk beside the bed, other than that, there is no extra decoration in the room.

Onasa sat on the bed, her train of thought was interrupted unknowingly.

There was the smell of Levi in ​​the air, as cool as mint, filling the entire nasal cavity.

The corners of the mouth curled up unconsciously.

This can be regarded as the only thing to be thankful for after being regarded as a prisoner.

Onasa closed her eyes and took a deep breath, but at this moment, there was a commotion outside the door.