On the way back from Venere to the King's Capital, on the third day as expected, there was a raid targeting Lapiterica. What was unexpected, however, was poisonous smoke using poisonous grass known as ”sorcerer kills," which put the convoy aside and Lapitilica and Ashley at risk for their lives.

Master Lapitilica and Ashley are at the helm of the convoy. I first headed to the tent for the servants set up next door.

Peeping up the curtain of the entrance and exit of the tent, the servants were gathered and consolidated in the deepest part.

"You're all here, do you have anything that's making you ill?

To my question, an elderly maid carrying servants shook her neck to the side and answered.

"Then stay here. Don't leave until the raid stops."

"Oh, um... what about Lapitilica...?

"You're still safe now, but he fell down after smoking poison. Now the captain is watching, this noise will soon quell. After that, I asked for it."

That's all I'm saying, get out of the tent.

We need to get this place in place a little faster and take action. One piece at a time!

The number of thieves who have raided is 11, and this number does not appear to be decreasing. The convoy was already on the verge of annihilation. In just a few moments, it seems to be killing and circling, but that's it too.

Throw the Smith & Wesson E&E Tomahawk in your right hand into the back of the head of the thief stabbing a stop at the escort forward. You noticed the air of death filling the rest stop, the sound of a flying tomahawk as it cleaved sharply, as the thief looked back but hit him directly in the forehead at that moment, sucking him into the back of another thief who was still further behind him, cracking his head wide open.

He kills two people in one throw and sets his aim for the next, but the thieves seem to have noticed me as well, surrounding me with a big spread.

Pull another tomahawk out of the overcoat and move out before you are surrounded. First slide jump to the left with space at once, from there connect with the strafe jump forward and connect to the third enemy.

"What?!

To my sudden high-speed journey, an enemy thief raised his voice of surprise. Throw the tomahawk straight from the semi-circular activation of the strafe jump into a side-throw mood, slashing his neck off with the slender long sword, the thief holding that tried to play it.

With a spraying blood splash, my eyes go to my head rolling across the air. These guys, they're putting something on their mouths. Landing off the strafe, the head rolling to the ground just turns this way. At the mouth of the thief is like a gas mask, with small cylinders on the left and right, and blunt glowing stones embedded in the middle part of the green.

It's a demonic prop - I guess it uses wind demon stones to refine oxygen and allow it to move without inhaling poisonous smoke. That mask, it's a shame to break it. I want to secure it if I can and turn it to Lapitirica or Ashley.

The thieves did not miss the gap blinded by the rolling head. Simultaneous attacks from left and right are imminent. The tomahawk held in his left hand is shaped like throwing it up to the left and just a snap on his wrist, but if the power is assisted by a power suit, this will still be powerful enough. The longitudinally spinning tomahawk shook up his long sword, stabbed him in the stomach that was empty and tore him straight to his chest.

Aware of activation of CQC (Melee Fighting) while sweeping back the spike protruding from the right side -, hit the thief's chest with a left and right streak, hit the right palm to the back of the head where he was frontally bent by the impact, instantly punching and disabling the knee kick from the left palm to the forehead so as to pinch it.

A series of attacks shaking the head assisted by a power suit had broken the thief's neck and his face was crushing, destroying the anti-poison mask......

The thief is still here! Pull the wellrod ver.VMB out of your hips and place it on your right hand, with your left hand unattended.

Check the position of the rest of the thieves -, keep your distance a little, two, four in front...

They confront each other at a distance of about 10m, but take the lead before the other moves out. Half-rotate the wellrod and turn the longhand - that is, the muzzle forward. Point the trigger at the two right-hand men in a relatively close position and fire two straight -2 shots. Set as a special silencing gun, Wellrod makes only a slight sound of air escaping, shooting 9x19mm parabolic bullets into the thief's chest.

Two consecutive -2 shots were also fired at the two people on the left hand side who were upset by the sudden collapse of their fellow moves. The bullet, which is sucked into his chest without removing a single shot, killed four people standing in front of him.

"Why can you use magic..."

Out of the two remaining, a long-bodied man standing in front shouted as he murmured. Like the thief who attacked the "Glorious Capital Pavilion," he wears a black headscarf and black outfit, as well as a gas mask on his mouth.

"" Black-sided shaft "or... its black-sided, like a magic object, thanks to which you saved me from the sorcerer's murder"

"It's a waste of time, answer concisely. Do you have the antidote to" sorcerer-killer "?

"Huh, you idiot who can't possibly bring it. Because of you, the acacia (eng) is over. But if I kill you, my sequence will rise, and I will forgive you."

"Sequence…? Speaking of which, did Yagoche say that, that he and all three of the men who dived into Lavian Rose were your people?

"Yagoche? Oh, I don't know if you're a businessman or a threesome in Wang Du, but don't think of me as Rafe, master of the Dark Clan” Acacia ”?

Be polite in introducing yourself - listening to Rafe, but exchanging Wellrod magazines and scrutinizing the little information you get.

First of all, these guys haven't brought any antidotes to this place. No, I'm also suspicious that you have an antidote in the first place. Is the threesome that was diving into the dinner party at Lavian Rose still irrelevant?

It's premature to make a determination, but now it's next. These guys and Yagoche were organized into the same organization. As it stands, Acacia is a group of cactuses from the Dark Alliance. In other words, are you constantly thinking about elevating your position within an organization with cactus as its apex in order for both Yagoche and Acacia to enter the cactus?

Who the hell is one black outfit standing further back, staring at Rafe pulling out a big song knife from what appears to be a tool bag on his hips, as if it were a trick? I'm pretty sure he's the guy from the cactus, and the moment I thought about it, Rafe approached me with a slippery acceleration.

"'Dash'!

Like whining small, but powerful, I could hear Rafe whining that way.

A song knife swinging in momentum, with a wellrod, releases a left palm strike to the head, but Rafe rotates and evades while escaping outward with a head slip, turning into a rotary slash to the abdomen.

He takes that slash with a wellrod, stops the pushing momentum with his left hand further from the back, and targets Rafe's throat on the short-handed side of the wellrod.

"Come on!"

The noise creaks with the anti-poison mask. He pokes his throat, turns the wellrod as it is, hits his head from left to right in a row, and kicks through the dovetail with a forward kicking procedure where he flies half his consciousness.

"Guuuuu."

He raised his voice as if he had vomited inside the anti-poison mask, and where the bending motion stopped on the lettering of his body, he slapped down the wellrod on the back of his neck, stopping Rafe altogether.

Now there's only one left.

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