Human (Weak)

Wanton ridicule-

Human (Strong)

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In the middle of the busy road, Orianna looked up at the electronic bulletin board. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Many people don't notice the events unfolding in the frame. Even if anyone noticed, they were only a little interested in the sudden explosion of the bus yard. This is not surprising, but the accident is unusual and there are no casualties, and such news is not topical.

At least on the surface.

(There were no casualties...... ? ）

Orianna didn't think that little trick would hurt the strongest, but at least she had done it - she got rid of him. Just do that.

(Next...... ）

Oriana Townsend glanced back a few times and walked down the road.

From the point when she couldn't see her pursuers at all, she stopped running. Since the other party has lost himself, it is more important not to be discovered than to distance himself. ran with all his might, but it was more eye-catching in the crowd.

Even so, she was quite concerned, and Orianna held the billboard rolled up in white cloth and reconfirmed the rear.

Then she saw it.

Soft, universal.

It is different from the strong, blazing red. The orange teenager appeared there.

The boy was holding a picture in his hand, and while looking around, he was holding the photo and comparing something.

A cold current ran from the back to the cerebral cord. This boy, who looks exactly like the strongest, is very dangerous. Her sixth sense was so alarming.

At this time, the boy looked here and saw Oriana.

His eyes widened slightly, then he held up the picture and paused for three seconds.

“……………… Ah, found it. ”

"Tsk......!!"

Orianna turned and ran. But in that moment.

"Sorry, rude. ”

Syllable.

The boy's hand rested gently on Oriana's shoulder.

In an instant, gravity vanished from Oriana's body.

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Orianna wore this costume for a purpose.

Painters dressed up as holding billboards in their hands are meant to make people feel like they are working. Whether it's a hotel, department store, or restaurant, if there is no signage, it should make outsiders think that she is coming to the store during a break.

But.

“…… It's useless to come here. ”

。 Orianna looked at the scenery around her, nervous sweat running down her cheeks.

The location is the experimental airfield of the Twenty-Three School District. I guess I should stop the project research during the Daba Star Festival, and there are no operators on the taxiway.

It's not as big as an international airport, and it feels like a small runway for home planes such as Sisna to land and land. The three straight tracks, which are about 30 meters wide and 700 meters long, are lined up side by side.

The building is the control towers on the left and right sides of the runway: fishboard-shaped brackets with the entire body. Rather than conducting research on airplanes, it was about the runways, each of which had huge fans and additional equipment such as aircraft catapults.

Oriana couldn't help but take a step back.

"It's useless. The boy said. "The distance from here to the Great Overlord Star Festival is enough for you to run for a day, and the nearby vehicles have been stopped by me with my ability...... While it took a while on the driver's side, you don't have any way to District 7 anymore. ”

Orianna gritted her teeth slightly.

At this time, the boy hooked his hand, and a large rectangular billboard wrapped in a white cloth appeared in the boy's hand.

"What......!"

When I looked down, I saw that the board that had been in my hand since the beginning was gone.

Ignoring the other party's surprise, the boy began to untie the white cloth. Probably an imitation of the industry's bundle, the white cloth was rolled up quite strongly, and it took a while to untie it all, revealing the contents of the white cloth - just a slender kanban board. The kanban board, painted on a thin iron plate, looks like something made by students. I guess it's an ornament on the student vendors during the Daba Star Festival. It reads Ice Cream Shop in cute round letters.

"Is it a fake? ”

Tossing the board aside, the boy looked at Orianna Townsend.

“…… And then, "Where's the one, ten, the word?"

“……………… , what a clever little brother. ”

Or is the speed of British intelligence already so fast?, the boy shook his head at the speculation.

"No, in fact, the people who entrusted me still think that you are holding the Assassin Hang, and I am the only one who knows. ”

The other side couldn't help but show a puzzled expression, asking why the teenager who was a layman knew more than an insider.

"It's simple. The boy stretched out a finger and slowly moved in the air, and the golden trail stayed in mid-air with the boy's finger. "Because the Assassin Hangjian doesn't exist in this world at all. After all, what is kept in the British Museum is a copy, and the so-called genuine thing does not actually exist. This is something that sometimes happens in archaeology, which means that it is a staggering of traditions. ”

"Staggered?"

"Well, what to say?...... By the way, those stone statues on Easter Island and your British Stonehenge are those objects that have sometimes been found in history for unknown purposes. Then, because of the age and situation in which they were found, the reason for the manufacture of those items will be arbitrarily appended later. Unfounded inheritances or myths that multiply like snowballs. Slowly depicting the Piercing Sword, the boy continued, "In other words, the Piercing Warrior is a wonderful sword made of marble that Rome originally had. However, the Roman Orthodox Church did not know who made it and for what reason, so they arbitrarily attached such a correct reason and spread it, and the result was left in the tradition and literature. ”

So let's get back to the point. The boy turned the sword depicted in mid-air about one and a half meters long, 35 centimeters on the left and right sides of the handle, about 70 centimeters in total, and about 10 centimeters in diameter.

"Reverse your mind. Since you are not trading the Assassin Sword, and the British side thinks that the item you are trading is the Assassin Sword, then the item you are trading is an item very similar to the Assassin Sword. Besides, your other partner is from the Roman side, and there is only one one on the Roman side that is very similar to the Spike Hangjian. ”

Apostolic Cross

Also known as Peter's Cross. Compared to the British replica sword, it is nothing in comparison. ”

With a slight mocking remark, the boy looked at Orianna again.

"Alright, thank you for listening, let's get back to the original question - where is the cross?"

Smack.

The skin on my cheeks felt like something had been cut.

The cracked cheeks, before feeling it, flowed out a thick liquid.

“…… Well, I knew it would be like this. ”

He sighed helplessly and wiped it on his cheek, and both the wound and the liquid disappeared without a trace.

The atmosphere around is a little breathless.

"Can I ask a question before I hit that?"

The two were five meters apart, and the boy asked Oriana.

"Feel free to ask, as long as the big sister is willing. ”

"Why hasn't anyone been hurt?"

“………………”

"You did that explosion too, why did you do it, you can see who it was when you first saw me. So it's all the same thing whether there is or not. The boy looked at something he couldn't understand, "I don't care what you're doing this for, but there must be something." Determination, faith, creed, vows, wishes, expectations, prayers. It's a bit rude for me as a layman, but that's why you learn magic, and I don't think there's anything wrong with it, nothing wrong with that. ”

For the sake of what is most important to you, even if you take your life.

The boy made a correct and distorted opinion.

“…………………… Oh, because big sister hates to do that kind of thing. ”

Orianna smiled, as if one part had been blown away and the rest had been shaved away.

"You're right, this deal is not trivial for the big sister. For this purpose, the big sister can hurt anyone, but hurting people itself is not what the big sister wants. People are supposed to love their neighbors, but they can't even protect the two-story bus seat that gave way to the old lady, and there is a terrorist charm under it, and he is brought to the church to protect the lost child, who later learns that the child is an English Puritan escaped magician, and the child is dragged by the hair to the torture tower. ”

Orianna gritted her teeth slightly.

As if she wanted to shake off the bitter taste, she approached again.

"That's why I hope that anyone above the big sister, even if I don't know who that person is, I just hope that somewhere can give me a benchmark. ”

It doesn't matter who you are, please control the scattered positions and opinions in this world.

That's what Orianna Townsend is all about.

Because of these two words by chance, she was betrayed with good intentions, in order not to be betrayed again. Then, no longer let such a betrayal hurt the people around her again.

However, this purpose is too great for Oriana to achieve alone.

Therefore, she pinned such a wish on stronger, taller, and better people.

Absolute datum point.

In order not to cause tragedy due to accidental misunderstandings and mistakes, as well as passing by.

"Boring. ”

The boy denied all of the above.

"Well, there's something wrong with the words. It's not boring, it's cheap, and regardless of your determination to do it, your purpose is not worth mentioning at all. This level of fantasy is called daydreaming, which is considered light. ”

"You say... What ......?"

Oriana's brow fell.

This small change ruined the whole beautiful face.

"Little brother, don't say such things until you have seen the actual situation. There was no groaning, no wailing, no cry of rage, not even a cry for salvation...... There is only this sentence of unwillingness! A ten-year-old child has no hope, and a hundred-year-old man has no despair, so he can only be dumbfounded by what is happening to him, because you have never seen such an expression-!!"

"You shut up for me!!!"

The boy's roar interrupted Oriana's words.

Do you know what it's like to be scorched by a 5,000-degree heat? Do you know what kind of screams you can make when your limbs are torn apart? Do you know how desperate it is for the whole ceiling to slowly squash you? If you don't understand, shut up honestly! I haven't seen the actual situation? I will return this sentence to you as it is! No matter how screaming you are, no one will pay attention to it, no matter how you struggle, you will only get the sneer of others, and no matter how you roar, in the end, there will only be scattered applause from others after watching the clown performance. You know what it feels like!!You can never understand how other people feel, and it's always us who can save ourselves! It's ridiculous to act recklessly for such a trivial purpose. To put it bluntly, your behavior is nothing but your own arrogance!

I'll ask one last time, Orianna Townsend.

Do you want to give it all to others because you fail, or do you want to help people who fail again?

You give me a word of approval!

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