Mizuki Iki's figure quickly disappeared into the woods.

In the woods, the tin staff in his hand was miserable white, and the white fox on his neck was also miserable, and the big tengu and the woman with the veil on his face were forty steps apart.

"Alice Margot Royd, what do you mean by that?"

Iizuna Daitengu's sword-like eyebrows were slightly raised, and he looked at the approaching woman calmly, and said with a slight tremble.

"Isn't it true that no one will recognize you if you cover your face?"

"Who said I was Alice. 」

Alice Margotroyd looked at the already annoyed Iizuna Oktengu and said softly in earnest.

"What evidence?"

"You!"

Iizuna Otengu subconsciously wanted to scold the other party for being shameless, but thinking that the other party was just a magician, it was impossible to pose too much threat to himself, so he didn't speak.

It's just that the thought of more and more people starting to help Kenya and help that swordsman resist Yokai Mountain makes him feel a kind of anger in his heart.

This day is not destined to be peaceful.

Iizuna Otengu thought for a moment, then shook his head and said.

"Miss Margot Royd, you shouldn't have come. 」

He is the Iizuna Great Tengu, the second largest youkai among the Great Tengu.

It's just a magic that makes it impossible to pose much of a threat.

Iizuna Otengu also knew about Alice Margot Royd's deeds, and with her personality and communication, she probably wouldn't have made a move for that swordsman.

However, because of this, Iizuna Otengu instead developed an appreciation for the other party at this moment, so he didn't plan to kill the other party now, not because of Yakumo Murasaki's order, but because of his own appreciation.

"I'm not Margot Royd. 」

The corners of Alice's mouth under the veil were slightly upturned, and with a shallow smile, she looked at the big tengu with a white fox around her neck, and felt the powerful demonic power that naturally flowed from the other party's body, and replied very indifferently.

Iizuna Datengu was not annoyed at the moment, there was still some distance before Kenya arrived at the Sun Flower Field, which was enough distance for him to arrive in a little time, so he smiled kindly and said.

"What evidence did you just say...... You yourself are the proof. 」

Alice looked at Iizuna Otengu and said, "As long as you can get away, there is no evidence. 」

"What you say makes a lot of sense, as long as you run away, according to Gensokyo's agreement, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to do anything to you in the future. 」

Iizuna Otengu touched the white fox napping around his neck, sighed and said.

"But you have to understand whose color you are looking at like this...... No one in this land can really hide their origins, so you yourself are the proof...... As long as you take out the puppet, we can be sure of many things, and without the puppet, it is impossible to defeat me...... But ......"

He narrowed.

"Even if you take out the puppet, you won't be able to win me. 」

Alice shook her head and said lightly.

"Not necessarily. 」

Iizuna Otengu also shook his head, but he didn't say anything more, and stroked his right hand towards the white fox on his waist.

The wind is blowing.

The white fox opened his eyes and broke away from Iizuna Otengu, flying through the air with an unimaginably powerful force that shattered all the leaves between Alice and Iizuna Otengu.

There is no such fast white fox in this world.

So it's not a white fox.

It's a ferret.

A wind weasel that has been warmed by Iizuna Otengu for thousands of years and is close to the Great Youkai!

The shattered leaves, also driven by the wind blade of the wind weasel's tail, turned into countless cyan flying knives, shooting densely at Alice holding the book like a barrage!

Each leaf has the power to easily cut through flesh and cut bones, especially the weasel itself, which can pierce through the flesh of the opponent.

However, Alice took a step forward calmly, and just as the scythe that was driving countless flying leaves in the sky was only five steps away from her chest, the magic book in her hand suddenly opened, and hundreds of pages turned into snow that had landed in front of her.

The snow and the leaves collided, and the leaves also cracked, turning into threads flying in the air.

In Alice's hand was a black-covered magic book, the cover had no name, but a few illegible runes flew from the paper and protected Alice's side.

Alice's finger was in the center of the rune, swiped to the right.

The scythe suddenly stopped in the air, paused in front of this rune, and desperately moved forward, but finally couldn't advance an inch, and after that, with Alice's stroke, it was completely overwhelmed by the power diffused from the magic book, and flew out to the right.

However, this is just a scythe, not a tengu.

The tin staff of the Iizuna Otengu is white, crystal clear and made of white jade, without much variegation, and the only one is a swastika engraved on it, creating a sense of sacredness that no one can infringe.

The moment the swastika lit up, the tin staff was already like a bladeless sword in the hands of Iizuna Otengu. And Iizuna Otengu's sword had already pierced through the fluttering blades and paper, and stabbed Alice in the throat.

There was the sound of children crying at night in the woods.

The expression on Iizuna Daitengu's face was still indifferent, and there was no change in the half-point, and there was no half-pause in his sword momentum.

The long sleeve of his left hand rolled slightly, wrapped up the oncoming sickle, and pulled it back.

The sickle whined, and slammed into the trunk of a tree with unmistakable accuracy, and the thick old tree was broken by the waist.

Iizuna Otengu continued with this pull, towards the figure in front of him, even faster.

The astonishing demonic power rushed towards Alice with the intention of not being angry with the Buddha, and the air in front of her had been torn apart, forming two waves of qi visible to the naked eye, rolling to both sides.

Iizuna Otengu doesn't know what confidence the other party has to challenge him, but he doesn't plan to keep his hand either, because he doesn't show mercy and doesn't make a move.

Under this sword, Alice would not have had the opportunity to take out the self-discipline doll that she was so proud of, and her fingers moved at most.

So Alice really only moved her fingers.

A spell card fell from the pages of the spellbook in an opportune time, landing on Alice's hanging right hand.

Alice's index finger flicked slightly.

A majestic aura that made Iizuna Datengu feel a trace of familiarity suddenly permeated from the other party's body, and the entire forest suddenly resounded with the chanting of Buddhism.

Iizuna Otengu frowned, and the tin staff in his hand trembled slightly, but everything that stood in his way was still cut open by this sword.

All the mighty magic, the runes, the chants were all cut by his sword.

The tin staff landed between Alice's neck.

The veil on Alice's face was also struck by the momentum, and it cracked in the middle, revealing a delicate face, the same fine drop of sweat.

Iizuna Otengu's sword stopped.

At this moment, his sword couldn't move forward, and the tin staff touched Alice's neck, but it couldn't penetrate at all!

How is this possible!

Just when he shouted this sentence frantically in his heart.

Alice, who was in front of him, suddenly raised her head and frowned slightly, clenched her fist in a ridiculous way, and swung her fist in an unstandard way.

This punch was very immature and irregular, but it contained a powerful force, like a tiny meteorite, hitting his body.

Blood poured out of his mouth and flew backwards.

The sound of the wind, the sound of the leaves, and the singing all stopped.

The haughty tengu landed on the ground and coughed softly, spitting out a small mouthful of red blood with each cough.

"How could a mere magician be so powerful? It's not magic at all!"

Iizuna Otengu lowered his head and looked at the red-colored ground beneath his feet.

"It's magic...... And it has nothing to do with power, it's just that you can't break through the existing pattern. 」

Alice looked at him quietly and said softly.

"Thousands of years without natural predators have made you ignore the changes of the times, and you have conformed to the rules and looked at everything about humanity with disdain, thinking that you had learned a lot, but you did not know that you were complacent about your natural strength and long life. There are many people who pay a more tragic price than death in order to get closer to what you have. 」

"I'm watching a human being, from a little girl who knows nothing, to a hateful and shameful thief who can stand alone. So I understand the hard work and effort she put into it, and now you have to belittle the efforts of these people with some actions. Naturally, there will be many people who choose to act because of their contempt for you. Just killing a person can't wipe out a person. After all, you are only staying at a superficial level, and you do not realize the true beauty and cruelty of this land. 」

After saying this long passage, a smile appeared on Alice's face, and she looked at Iizuna Taitengu with kindness and pity, and waved her hand.

"Goodbye. 」

Iizuna Otengu suddenly looked up, and saw Alice smiling and slowly retreating, disappearing into the trees, disappearing from his sight.

The real ambush of the other party was not the self-discipline puppet waiting a hundred meters away, but the spell cards hidden between the pages of the magic book.

However, it was such a plaything, which had been ignored by all tengu, that defeated all his pride.

'Kacha', the tin staff in his hand containing the power of Buddhism broke.

He didn't leave, sat on the ground, touched the ferret that was twitching in severe pain, and pressed his eyes.

Whispering slightly, Alice had pronounced the name of the spell card before.

"Superman [Holy White Lotus]...... Scold. 」