I, holding a long sword in my hand, only know one move

The moonlight outside the window was obscured by the huge centipede flying in mid-air, attracting the attention of the two people by the window.

"It's so big...this thing."

"This is the first time we've met." Klaus pushed up his glasses and moved closer to the window.

(Ah, it’s Incomut. It’s two circles smaller than the one three years later... It seems that Mr. Gyublo hasn’t become friends with it yet?)

Graysfield looked at the huge flying centipede Incomet in the sky. On top of its head squatted a figure on crutches wearing rags. The figure was smaller than what he had seen before.

(You need to eat more and grow up quickly...)

"Miss Grace, you look very happy." Stephen turned his attention to Phil, who was also looking out the window with a smile on his lips. "You seem to be interested in something like this that ordinary people will never see in their lifetime. No worries at all?"

Stephen had obviously begun to doubt the girl in front of him.

Unlike Klaus, who has a straightforward and gentle personality, Stephen often walks in the dark, is suspicious of strangers, and looks at things pessimistically.

Gracefield certainly understands this.

"Because I have been interested in these magical and ghostly things since I was a child, I feel very novel to be lucky enough to see them. Oh my, am I acting too happy?"

"Is Miss Grace a New Yorker?"

"Uh... no."

"Then other places except New York will not be affected much for the time being. We will send you back to where you should go at dawn tomorrow."

"Where should I go?"

"Home." Stephen exhaled a breath of mist and said slowly.

"..." The girl huddled on the bed opened her mouth, but didn't say anything, but her eyes suddenly dimmed.

"Stephen."

Noticing that the girl's mood suddenly dropped, and the smile on her lips disappeared, Klaus softly called Stephen's name.

Stephen shrugged and put out the cigarette butt in his hand: "Sorry, I'm going to buy something."

Picking up the suit hanging by the door, Stephen left the room.

As the door was gently closed, Klaus took off his glasses, loosened his somewhat tight tie and said, "Did Miss Grace lose any relatives in the collapse?"

"No, that was all a long time ago... It took so long that I even forgot what they looked like."

"Then you have been living here alone all this time? It's really amazing."

But Gracefield still shook his head and looked into Klaus's green eyes.

"I...met some really great friends who have been there for me like family so I never felt alone."

The wind in the winter night penetrated through the cracks in the window, blowing the curtains on the side to swing slightly. The noisy traffic on the street became the white noise in the room except for the breathing of the two people. The girl sitting on the bed looks at her with sapphire-like eyes that seem to make people fall into them, as deep as a bottomless blue hole in the ocean.

"Friends? Like you called me boss in the first place?"

"Haha, because Mr. Claus looks a lot like him. I accidentally admitted the wrong person." Phil couldn't help but laugh as if he thought of something interesting. This made Crow who heard this say Si couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

"No wonder Miss Grace you are not startled when you look at me like other people are when they first meet me."

"Is this a joke? It's not like you can tell from Mr. Claus. Besides, just call me Phil."

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey, Miss Phil."

"Miss, you can also remove it...it sounds weird."

"Got it, Phil."

.....

After that, the atmosphere in the room fell silent again, as if Klaus didn't know what to talk about anymore. In order to ease the embarrassment, Phil couldn't help but take the initiative to stir up the topic: "Is the gentleman who just left the house your colleague?"

"Stephen has been a friend of mine for many years. We have known each other since we were children, and it is an honor to now be our colleagues."

"That's great. No wonder your conversations are so difficult for others to understand... I just heard your name and I understood everything."

Klaus crossed his hands and smiled: "Maybe this is the tacit understanding between friends. We are used to each other."

Afterwards, Phil and Klaus chatted happily about their past stories, and she seemed to like listening to Stephen's helpless reaction to the stubborn Klaus who was obviously very angry but couldn't do anything about it.

The night is getting darker, and the night in HL is covered by thick fog. The moon cannot always be seen, but the gorgeous neon lights always bring a bit of unique prosperity that only belongs to this city in this dark night.

"Mr. Stephen hasn't come back yet. Is this a good time to go shopping?"

too long? "

Gracefield looked up at the clock hanging on the wall. The time had reached ten o'clock in the evening before he knew it. It seemed that time always flew by chatting with someone as knowledgeable as Klaus.

The main reason is that Gracefield also knows Klaus very well, and the two of them can always talk together, which also surprises Klaus.

"It has indeed been a long time." Klaus took out his mobile phone and was about to call Stephen when a text message came in. The content of it made Klaus's expression change suddenly.

【BB-8】

This is a code name for rapid intelligence communication between Kikari. BB represents the appearance of "Blood Bleed (Blood Bleed)", and the numerical code at the back is the level of the Blood Bleed that appears, usually 1-13, if it is elder level or higher If it is high, use "X" instead.

BB-8 indicates that Stephen was attacked by level 8 Blood Boundaries. Although his strength is equally astonishing, there is no doubt that no matter what level of Blood Boundaries the Yakari is dealing with, at least two people will be needed to suppress them.

Without further ado, Klaus, who had come here only after receiving notices about the frequent activities of the Blood Boundaries in New York, immediately stood up and walked out the door.

"Sorry, Phil, it's getting late, please rest first. I have some urgent things to deal with!"

"Eh? It's an emergency? Mr. Claus, wait..."

Before Gracefield could finish his words, the door of the room was slammed shut, and Klaus's footsteps quickly disappeared in the corridor.

Phil had probably guessed what was going on, but there was no reason to follow her and she was spinning anxiously in the room.

Until she caught a glimpse of the glasses on the coffee table that Klaus had casually put down before taking them away.

This is the boss’s true form!

Her eyes suddenly lit up, she grabbed her glasses from the table, kicked on her shoes and hurried out after him.

Chapter 158 I didn’t get in the car again!

When he ran out the door, Klaus's figure had disappeared around the corner of the corridor. Klaus, who was 2.01 meters tall, walked faster than Phil trotted.

But his habit of crouching down to exert force and trying to rush across the corridor in one fell swoop made Phil fall flat on his face.

He pushed hard with his feet, and his body did not fly up as light as a feather. Instead, it stayed in the air for only a moment like a salted fish turning over, and then was ruthlessly pulled by gravity to complete an intimate contact with the carpet.

"Ouch!"

Although Phil was annoyed, he was slightly thankful that he was not a flat plate, but even with the cushioning of his chest, the fall was still painful.

...

Although he was used to the pain, Phil was also used to accepting the superhuman power brought to him by the system.

Phil got up from the ground and ran towards him again, but he didn't realize anything clearly until now.

This body now is different from when I used the camouflage mixture. It only has the top skills of swordsmanship, but it does not have the power to fully display the skills...

She may be just an ordinary person now who is not restricted and protected by the system.

By the time Phil ran around the corner, the elevator door had closed and moved downwards with a ding. The other elevator was still parked on the top floor. If you waited for the elevator now, you might not even be able to see Klaus's shadow when you went down to the first floor.

There's no other way...just run up the stairs!

Gracefield bet he had never hated stairs so much in his life.

He had never walked up the stairs properly before, and his body was even more unsuitable for intense exercise. These short legs now became the source of pain for Graysfield.

"So this dog system has said that it should grow taller!"

Bang.

Panting, Phil opened the stairwell door and came to the hall and finally saw Klaus walking out from the revolving door.

Feeling a sense of fatigue that he had never experienced before, Gracefield could no longer care about the fact that "giving glasses" was just the only excuse after following Klaus at the destination. He gathered his strength and shouted: "K, Klaus Mr. Si! Please...wait a moment...!"

But due to the long distance between the revolving door in the hall and the stairs, and the fact that Klaus had already walked out of the glass door, Phil's voice was not noticed by him.

After holding up his knees and panting for a while, Phil rolled his eyes in his heart, resisted the urge to curse, and chased after him again.

Passing through the hall and pushing open the heavy revolving glass door, Phil finally arrived only one step away from Klaus after a "long journey".

But just when Phil, who was full of joy, wanted to raise his hand to call Klaus who was not far away, the closed taxi door once again blocked her chance to communicate with Klaus.

With the sound of tires rubbing against the ground, the taxi drove Klaus away, leaving only a gray-white figure standing there blankly holding a pair of glasses in his hand.

No, I managed to catch up with him with great difficulty!

"Hey! I haven't gotten in the car yet, boss! I haven't gotten in the car yet--!"

Phil jumped angrily at the deserted street.

...

Ten minutes later, Klaus got off the taxi and met Stephen who was waiting at the agreed place.

"Stephen!"

"Oh, here it comes." Stephen opened a new pack of cigarettes he bought and lit them.

Picked up one.

"Where are the Blood Realm Familiars?"

"Just escaped."

"We have to catch up quickly!"

"I'm just waiting for you, let's go." Stephen looked at his arriving partner with a cigarette in his mouth, and his tone suddenly became a little surprised.

"Hey, Klaus, where are your glasses?"

"Well, the matter was urgent, I forgot about it for the moment." Klaus replied, touching the bridge of his free nose.

"Don't be so anxious that you even forgot to bring your glasses. Even if there is only one person, I won't be easily solved by a level 8 guy."

Stephen smiled helplessly. There was nothing he could do about Klaus who was so concerned about his own safety that he even forgot about his glasses, but this was also his reassuring style.

At the same time, a female figure with long blond hair was walking awkwardly through the hidden alleys of HL at night, her scarlet eyes emitting a terrifying light even in the darkness.

Her entire right arm was completely frozen, and half of her palm was missing along with the break in the ice, exuding a breathtaking cold air.

The technique of carving the blood with the Kisari Seal is a difficult and deadly weapon for Blood Realm dependents below the elder level. The wounds caused by this cannot be recovered in a short time without the intake of blood for replenishment.

"Blood...blood!! I need blood...!"

Although her figure staggered, her speed was not at the same level as that of humans. In just a few minutes, she had already passed through several blocks.

But what this level 8 vampire didn't notice was that along with the severed hand wound, the ice cubes on it were melting at a very regular rate, and the blood dripping on the ground fell to the ground soon after she left. Exquisite white ice flowers bloomed again.

"It's slowing down."

The two of them followed the traces left by the ice flowers on the ground to track the location of the blood family members' escape. Stephen found that the distance between them had begun to shrink significantly.

"It should be not far ahead... Speaking of Klaus."

"?"

"You left Miss Grace alone in the room...did you remember to lock the door?"

"No." Klaus replied solemnly.

Stephen also looked at the familiar streets in front of him with him, his expression a little bitter.

Although he knew that the seriously injured vampire needed fresh blood as a supplement to recover his body, he didn't expect that he would follow her in a circle and return to the hotel where he had stayed.

In this night where people from other worlds are running around, where can you definitely find a place where a large number of humans gather...

That’s just the hotel.

"People who are temporarily homeless due to urban reorganization will choose to stay in hotels on their first day.... Damn it!"

The traces of ice flowers on the ground disappeared beside the street in front of him, and directly opposite the place where the traces disappeared was the hotel where he and others were staying.

...

"Hey!" Phil sighed heavily as he watched Klaus leave in the car, "Forget it, the boss will probably come back, at least to get some glasses..."

Phil, who knew well how dangerous it was to run out in the middle of the night in Hersharemzlot, chose to go back to the room, but when she entered the elevator, she realized that she had forgotten to pull the door card from the wall.