"Be careful, this killer is very famous!" Facing the wary words of the old man behind him, Black Thirteen seemed a little indifferent. Because apart from bluffing, he has nothing to fight again. If it's an ordinary person, forget it, but the speed that disappears into the locked field of vision in an instant is definitely not something that a person like himself can defeat head-on. At least it's an opponent who is several levels behind, and he doesn't have a chance at all, but he won't give up in vain.

"That's why I hate to do dirty work, and I'll be responsible for cleaning it up after hiring someone, old man, you're really bold enough to dare to intervene in this kind of muddy water. ”

"Obviously, she came to the door by herself, and it took me a lot of effort to find out her identity, I thought that someone of her level would abide by some credit, phew!" As he spoke, the burly old man spat at the ground in front of Elsa, to which Elsa still had that indifferent expression, motionless, like a poisonous snake ready to attack.

In fact, Black Thirteen didn't know what they were talking about from beginning to end, but they just wanted to know what they were fighting for through their words, but since he was a famous killer, he was definitely hired, and even she couldn't know too much, so there was no need to continue talking.

As for the odds, it's still a little bit higher than zero. Black Thirteen glanced at the wooden door when he came in, and there was still no movement at the moment, just like when he first came in.

If you come to a sneak attack from behind, the odds should still be quite good, but fortunately, I didn't let Emilia come in with me just now, and it's really good to leave a backhand.

Such a small look was quickly captured by Elsa, and she didn't think much about it, and when she learned that the other party might have reinforcements, all the previous conversations and actions of Black Thirteen were judged to be delaying time. Either advance or retreat, hesitation in action is the most taboo.

"You're really unlucky, at this point in time, even the strongest warriors can't beat me. Thinking back on his secrets and past experiences, the whole person became cold again, everything in front of him became dim, and at the same time, there was a strange pursuit of warm blood and intestines, as if in love.

Kill him, and then take out his intestines, so that he can also experience the kind of pleasure he experienced for the first time, the joy of pulling out human intestines with his own hands! Such an impulse could not help but circle his lips with a soft tongue.

"Disappeared again...... "The more vigilant she became, the more unable she was to find out where her people were, but her spirit was preoccupied with observing her surroundings. If the other side is waiting for a flaw in himself, then he will definitely lose.

Elsa, who was secretly observing Black Thirteen, could be sure this time that the boy had not discovered the strength of his body at all. So everything was a coincidence just now? Elsa smiled, where can there be that kind of coincidence, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, it depends on whether he has that ability.

And she happened to be in a good mood today, and she couldn't help but want to kill.

At this time, the door suddenly opened, and it was none other than the blonde girl who had a relationship before, Firut, who was the driver of the whole incident.

"Oh, oh, damn it, did you do it, this woman, don't you want that thing, I'll give it to you!" he said as he threw the glowing medal in his hand in a parabola.

Everyone in the room held their breath.

"That super idiot!" Black Thirteen cursed with a foul word, is this not big enough, run over to send warmth to the enemy? Fortunately, Elsa's target is not to go towards Firut, but the thing in the air.

The sword, however, was faster.

Feeling the strength of oppression, of course, this is just the 'strength' on the front, Elsa has no choice but to retreat, and when she sees the person who is coming, even she can't help but feel a little back today.

"Rheinharut, Van Asterre. Obviously, as a contemporary 'Sword Master', don't you forget to wander around even if it's a day off?"

"It seems that the timing of my appearance is not bad, do you want to continue fighting me?" said the young man in a white cloak and short red hair, holding the medal he had just gotten in his hand, and said empty-handed to Elsa, who was guarding him.

"Black Thirteen, are you okay?" Hearing this voice, Emilia seemed to have arrived, and the overall situation had been decided. At this point, Black Thirteen also breathed a sigh of relief.

"If you don't draw your sword, you want to drive me away, so you can't help but lose face?"

"I'm also helpless about this. After all, 'Red' didn't exactly listen to me. "I thought that the other party just wanted to fight with me and retreat, but I didn't want to be in front of me, the speed was surprising.

"The target is not me, Lord Amilia, please stand behind me. He put the medal away, and then stood in front of Emilia, and the scene suddenly felt that the two of them were a good match.

"The two of us don't seem to be able to have so much fun~" In my ears, there was a somewhat hoarse and sexy female voice, and then I felt that my body was stabbed violently, my body twitched, and my hands and feet trembled unobeyed.

With my head down, it's hot, blood, that's, I'm blood......

"Damn!" Rheinharut looked at the injured Black Thirteen and hurriedly rushed towards Elsa, who already knew that she would not have a chance to make a move, laughed and licked the blood on the tip of the knife and then jumped quickly to the wall behind her.

"I'll be back, definitely!" Elsa disappeared from everyone's eyes in a leap after putting down this cruel sentence, and I don't know who that sentence was addressed to.

Rheinharut did not dare to catch up, fearing that he would be led away, and then Elsa fired a rifle to kill the wounded people. And his purpose is not to catch her, but to force her back. This is also the reason why he didn't draw his sword in the first place, even if 'Red' didn't have a little unsheathed reaction, an ordinary long sword would be enough to deal with such an opponent on this occasion.

"Lord Rom, are you okay?" Firut quickly came to Lord Rom's side, looked at the cloth on the wound where the bleeding had stopped, and looked back at the body of Black Thirteen, who was also seriously injured, which seemed to be a piece that had been torn off.

"I'm fine, he saved my life, cough cough...... Unfortunately, there is no medicine here that can treat this injury. The old man named Roma was very grateful for the help of Black Thirteen, but he was not good at treating wounds at all. According to his own words, you don't have to worry about small injuries, and you can take some medicine for big injuries, but this trick doesn't work against Black Thirteen.

"Are you alright, Lord Emilia......?" he thought about asking if she was okay first, but watched as she passed past him at a faster pace and rushed to the young man's side. Rheinharut glanced at the fallen boy with some surprise and began to guess the relationship between the two men.

"But it's brave. At such a young age, he dared to confront a killer of Elsa's level head-on, and the most important thing was that he survived. "For something called courage, to his extent, it is rarely useful. The enemy who can be defeated can always be beaten, and if he can't be defeated, it is useless to have courage.

Overall, Rheinharut is full of respect for the performance of the Black Thirteen, at least, he has something that he does not have. Looking at Emilia whispering next to Black Thirteen, Rheinharut stepped closer.

Black Thirteen fell to the ground and tilted his head to look at him, and said slowly.

"Maybe that's enough. ”

"It's not good to say that at such a young age, my gut tells me that you will get stronger!"

Black Thirteen didn't reply to him because he had already fainted. This kind of appearance, as if in a dream, was about to wake up, but finally stabilized, and Black Thirteen's chest breathed steadily.

It seems that it is already fine.

"It's great, it's good that the knife didn't hurt the vital point!" Emilia said very happily, and Rheinharut, who heard this, raised his eyebrows, then looked at the wound and fell into deep thought, and then thought to himself.

[Didn't hurt the vital point?] A killer of that level would not make such a low-level mistake, it should be that he instinctively dodged the mortal knife. Rheinharut smiled and stroked his hair, then glanced at the little blonde girl who was sitting next to her with the giants.

To be honest, red pupils are really rare, and I don't know if I was wrong about that scene just now.

Thinking to himself, he looked at Emilia's medal in his hand, and then walked towards Firut, and then Rheinharut made a surprising discovery. But all this is not clear to the Black Thirteen.