"remote……"

He adjusted his voice several times before pronouncing such a simple pronunciation. Giotto stepped forward, as if wanting to touch the child standing in front of him, but Haruka suddenly turned around and rushed towards him, in the dim light Under the barrier of the overlong hair, Giotto couldn't see the opponent's face clearly, but when he was about to stop him, Haruka passed through his body.

This is illusion.

Giotto closed his eyes, drove out all the distracting thoughts in his mind, and took his own weapon and Dazora's ring.

"Sentenced to death."

The golden flame just shone with a little light, and it went out in a second. Giotto turned his head suddenly when he heard this, and what he saw in front of him was no longer the familiar slum.

The wooden execution platform is well known in this city. After all, this execution platform has survived the war and turmoil for many years, and it is even bigger than some residents. The city lord who manages the city no longer thinks about building it. In the new place, this slightly shabby execution platform has been used forever.

Then the black-haired child covered in wounds was pressed up, his body was covered with marks of beatings, blood and bruises were printed on the blackened skin, making this child extremely miserable.

The wooden frame of the hanging that has not been used for many years in the rear is already crumbling. Hanging has been abolished in this era, but the doctor with gauze on his head suddenly became interested. He touched his dizzy and painful head It was distorted a lot. He looked at the little thief kneeling on it, rolled his eyes, and then explained a few words to the patrolling people next to him.

Hanging, which had been abolished for decades, was activated again.

Some of the following people don't care how these beggars who disturb the order of the city will be punished, but most of them still don't agree with the fact that such a gruesome execution was carried out on a child. He opened his eyes but didn't dare to say anything to stop him. The people he couldn't get used to gradually left this oppressive place, and in the end only the cold-tempered guy who watched the show was left behind.

Giotto stood not far away, and many passers-by passed through his body. He closed his eyes tightly, and it only took a moment to light the fire to escape this terrible environment.

"why……"

He tightly grasped the position of his chest, obviously only grabbed his clothes, but it was as painful as if he was grasping his heart together.

Until finally the gallows stand was opened, and the stones tied to the child's feet fell to the ground hard. At the same time, golden, violently burning flames swept across the whole world.

Hanging, and Yao's death, these were the most frightening fantasies buried in the deepest part of his mind after he had escaped.

"Hey...Giotto!!!"

Putting the leader who seemed to have fallen into the illusion half behind his back, G carefully hid the assassins behind him, the fog of warlocks launching illusions floated in the air, he called Giotto's name, because he had been marked The reason is that no matter how much you hide, you will be found. He holds his own weapon. The illusionists of other families are different from Spedo. The latter has mastered the ability of the fog attribute to the extreme, but the former has not practiced it yet. Once you get home, you will be able to escape from the illusion through pain.

However, he may be able to attack himself, but he can't attack his leader. The little illusionist can't have any influence on Giotto. Lan Shou, who is too careful and suspicious of his leader, is even more serious.

"What happened to Giotto?"

"you……!!!"

Perhaps it was because of being too nervous. The young Lan Shou was completely focused on observing the enemy, and subconsciously ignored the ordinary people who did not emit flames. Now another person appeared behind him unexpectedly, and he was so scared that his weapon The flames shot up high.

G looked at the guy behind him, and it took him a long time to extinguish the flame on his weapon. Behind him was the black-haired boy in the daytime. He didn't know him, but he had a great relationship with Giotto.

But after all, he was an old friend whom he hadn't seen for ten years... and he also let the other party see the "flame".

Thinking like this, Lan Shou secretly clenched the pistol in his hand. This kind of weapon is different from the pistol when fired, and will not make a loud noise. As long as the opponent has any signs of something wrong, he will...

"Tsk..." The smell of fog that became more and more dense around him made him have to ignite his own flames to resist. All personnel with flames will strictly keep the flames secret, but now that the situation is urgent, he can only use it exposed.

G frowned tightly, then picked up the pistol in his hand and aimed the end with the arrow at Yao's head. The speed and lethality of the weapon blessed with Lan attribute flames doubled several times, not enough. At a distance of one meter, he only needs to move his fingers, and this young man who knows the family secret will shut up forever.

but……

"Can I trust you?"

The red-haired Lan Shou stood for a while, and then retracted the weapon in his hand. He asked in this way, but he had already handed over the leader he was carrying.

"I'll cut it off... Please be sure to send Giotto away."

Unlike before, Lan Shou, who was full of murderous intent and hostility before, seemed particularly resilient in terms of his leader's life, lowered his head, and was hit by his leader.

"Aren't you under attack?" He pointed out the biggest problem Lan Shou is facing now. He has been caught in the environment many times and forced himself to escape. This method directly affected his mental state.

"You...?" G hurriedly and carefully caught the leader who was still under the illusion, and when he looked at the boy in front of him, he covered his eyes with his hands.

Maybe he couldn't see it, but the instinct and intuition he had developed after a long period of fighting made him immediately realize that invisible "things" appeared around him, and his already tense spirit was even more precarious. His fingers, but the more excited he was, the more he saw.

The invisible thing gradually turned into black particles, and finally showed its outline, until finally, the hideous and terrifying monster completely appeared.

"Is it those people?" Haruka gently covered her eyes to make a spiritual connection with IBM.

IBM has a very close relationship with its master, and after more training, it can even share vision, because the black monster has never been restricted in its actions, and the amount of particles contained in his body over the years has been unimaginable.

The winged monster was patrolling high in the sky, giving feedback on what he had seen. Haruka took his hands away and rubbed his sore eyes. He scratched his hair, and the IBM standing beside him also lowered his head. roared.

"A total of 24 places." A huge number of IBMs rushed out at once, with the sound of growth and fusion, like a position looking at the sky wrapped in black particles, those black particles flew into the air, and finally turned into 24 Smaller IBM.

The monsters with black wings fly in the air, stand on the ground, or squat on the roof of the house. The small space is crowded with these monsters of the opposite sex but with strange beauty.

This is a gathering of monsters.Although he has supernatural power, Lan Shou still looks at the scene in front of him in astonishment.

"Go." The master of the monsters waved lightly.

In an instant, IBM's piercing roar spread throughout the ghetto.

The author has something to say:

Haruka, I finally managed to look good without getting hurt

The new pseudonym has been officially changed to Takieko.

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