species, pathetic creatures.

Sean thinks so.

The stupid father, although he has a heart to protect his wife and daughter, does not have the ability and mind to make the most correct choice, and in the end all his kindness is just a promoter to accelerate the danger and even death of his wife and daughter.

"What an idiot"

Sean didn't know how to comment on the protective heart of being a father, and if it weren't for the antiques, he would have said "idiot" enough.

Seed.

No, it is better to say that most people in this world, when faced with a choice, cannot achieve the momentum of breaking the kettle.

Perhaps their original idea was to sacrifice themselves to face danger and protect what they cherished.

As a result, it often does not go as expected.

It's not the world's consciousness, it's just a lack of thoughtfulness.

Take Sean's thoughts.

No matter how strong Jason is, even if Jason has the most murderous Bronze Tree in District 11 behind him, Hinami's father can still rely on antiques in exchange for a way to survive.

Even if he dies in the end, Sean doesn't think he's an idiot.

To Sean's displeasure, this dead fool not only contributed Katsuko to the old man Mato, but also told Mato about the existence of his wife and daughter.

The painting hanging in the clinic can be understood by a discerning person at a glance that it is painted by a child.

This means that Hinami's father's death was nothing more than a vain death.

He didn't protect any of his wives and daughters, and the old man would spend more time in the 20th district, knowing that he would expel the whole family until the family was reunited.

On the way back, Sean didn't let C send him.

He was a little irritable, and he planned to walk around casually, and if he met a species that didn't have long eyes, he would let them become the object of his fire.

"It's just that it was discovered by the real family, and I really don't know what the outcome of that child will be in the end."

A wordless sigh.

No species has the right to choose its origin.

Hina is like that.

If she had been born as a human being, she would probably have a brighter future.

Walking through the alleys, Sean, who has no purpose, doesn't have to worry about getting lost.

I don't know if such a creature has the same thinking as an African.

In his previous life, many people had warned Sean.

Don't go through the black people's gathering place alone, unless you have a hobby.

Otherwise, it will be an indelible pain for life.

Tokyo, 20 wards, alley.

No matter what district you are in, entering a five-person, deep alley is something every parent would warn their children about.

Just like crossing the road, walking at a green light and taking a zebra crossing has become a necessary knowledge for daily life.

There are many people who don't know the reason, at least from the news, they can learn about all kinds of tragic things that happen at night and in the alleys, at least, at night, in the alleys, it is a very dangerous thing to be alone

Giving Cc the box containing Kuink, Sean manages to meet the person he can vent to in order to make himself appear more harmless.

"It's horrible."

It's terrible, but there's no intention of running away.

With pink eye like a beast in front of her, Katsuko is still unsheathed, ready to hunt for the food in front of her.

Species of Tail Hy.

On all fours, prostrate.

Katsuko, who resembles a tail, stretches out from his tailbone and strikes at Sean.

Beast predators will always use the weapons they are best at.

Just as cheetahs use their speed, brown bears use their great strength, and breadworms use their sheer numbers to nibble at their prey.

Katsuko is both an advantage and a weapon.

On the opposite side, a blow with great confidence missed.

What shattered was nothing more than an afterimage.

The cookie-cutter battle is also the reason why Sean is bored.

No complicated spells, no strange abilities.

The opponent is kind.

Only Katsuko, who resembles a sword, is used as a weapon.

The monotonous offensive mode, if it weren't for the kind of strong resilience, Sean believes, the kind will not stay for so long.

Going around his back, knocking him out, and bringing him back has become a basic operation for Sean to capture the species.

This time was no exception.

However, accidents always happen.

Funny guys, funny masks, funny postures.

Like a circus clown, wearing a clown mask prevents Sean's next move.

This also made the seed in hand take this opportunity to escape.

Looking at the two on the roof, Sean felt more and more uncomfortable.

"It's really cats and dogs who dare to show up."

looked at the two provocatively, beckoned them to come down, and it was necessary to have a good discussion.

"Is this the new name of G's Grim Reaper?,Isn't the white Grim Reaper a noble general?,Could it be that you're a fake Grim Reaper?"

A laughing dwarf, a slightly neurotic thin bamboo pole.

Sean looked up and asked, "Are you the kind?"

"Yes and what"

A red glow was revealed under the dwarf mask, and the thin bamboo pole tilted his head, like a fool.

Bang

The two fell sharply from the upper floor, and two potholes appeared in the ground.

"Since it's better to die than to die, it's just that I'm not in a good mood, so I'd better kill you."

Although it feels a little wrong, the cruel things that should be said still have to be said, which represents a problem of momentum.

Some regretted that they had given Kuinke to C without him, and the longsword given by Chrystian was also placed in Noprom's shop.

Somewhat troublesome.

As Sean expected, the two species were not harmed, they were just sent flying.

Throwing bare hands is not Sean's strong suit.

Whether it's using the Ora Ora punch or striking hard.

As if he was not satisfied, Sean was never able to solve the two troubles that suddenly appeared.

It's better to say that neither side can help the other.

Katsuko can't hit Sean, and Sean can't kill these two species, and he can't stun them.

The battle was like a protracted battle, in a stalemate.

"The new Grim Reaper, then see you next time."

Unwilling to stop it, and didn't want to stop it, Sean watched the two kinds leave.

Clown.

Fighting elves introduce the organization they belong to.

Organizations that have never heard of it.

Maybe it's just a group of nameless species.

The movement of the fight was a bit loud, and the people passing by called the police when they saw this.

The sound of sirens in the distance also caused the two clowns to leave.

"Sean, wait a minute, it's okay"

Just like the principle of proximity, the people who came were the old man of the real household and Amen who did not want to leave this place.

"Let it go."

Greeting someone to come, Sean plans to take a ride back to the store.

Once the Book of Rubick has learned the Ancient Script, the camouflage spell will be moved to the second priority.

Space spells

Sean must learn that he will not let them go when he encounters annoying species in the future.

"Sean is still a little inexperienced, as a search officer, how can he throw aside the weapons he has to deal with, this is a big taboo."

In the face of Mato's ridicule, Sean could only shrug his shoulders, which was just an accident and coincidence.

At the right time, in the right situation, the two species ran into Sean, who was not carrying a weapon, and thus picked up a life.

If it weren't for the fact that his body wasn't filled with enough souls to use as fuel, Sean would have shown the people of this world what overwhelming power is, even if the scope of damage he couldn't control yet.

"Thank you for dropping me back."

With that, Sean returned to Noprom's shop, his home in this world.

There was no intention of inviting the old man to have a drink, and probably the old man didn't want to waste time on such a thing.

As soon as he entered, Sean quickly closed the door.

He didn't have magic in his body, but he could also feel the fluctuation of this magic power.

"The Book of Rubick"

Get to the second floor as fast as you can.

The Book of Rubick, which exudes fluctuations of magical elements, naturally floats in the air.

Words, ancient words, kept coming out of it and into books.

Sean didn't know how the Book of Rubick did it, but right now, it was good news.

Ancient writing, done.

The refinement of magic will eventually be put on the process.

ps：

I didn't expect it to be such a difficult thing.

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