It's good, they fight fiercely.

Morality. Lavel's injuries were severe. Well, so that the toxin will begin to work on him. And after he is carried down, the entire rooster team will be infected with such a toxin.

Then, it will be transmitted to the contractors around them, and it will be transmitted to their opponents.

They can no longer be comfortable, calm, and elated! Rather, it will be frightened, it will be afraid, and it will be a lot of losses!

Hahahahaha! In space, that's how it should be!

"Need to use the full energy of your team....."

Her words rang in Sachtas's ears again.

He clasped his head in his hands, closed his eyes, his face contorted, and shook his body desperately--- as if he wanted to throw something out.

Enough, it's my job to provide you with soul energy, but there's no need to repeat it over and over again!

"It's a powerful prop worth all the effort to get for..."

That's right! I already know! I will do my duty to help you get it!

"So, don't say any more!"

He couldn't help but shouted out.

Some of the people around looked over. A few moments later, several walked up to him.

"Is it uncomfortable?" One of them said in a concerned tone.

"Is something wrong?" The other said in a tone that contained concern.

"Are you worried about us?" The third said in a somewhat innocent voice.

It is different from the situations that may arise when they get along with each other in private, such as mutual contempt and contempt for each other. In front of him, they always try to show their best side.

Although, they may also be worried and afraid, but at this moment, they are trying their best to comfort him.

After hearing such a voice, Sachtas's pain was slightly relieved.

He looked at them. None of these people are too important, and it's okay to leave it to Rhea. So, there is no need to say anything to them.

"I'm fine, don't worry."

He wanted to answer like that. But before the words could be spoken, a voice sounded in my ears.

"Uncle, I'm so scared...."

No! You can't care about them! They are just containers for soul energy, just consumables that can be discarded when necessary!

He roared in his heart, saying this to himself. But after saying that, another voice rang out again.

Don't you already care about two of them? Lily and Glenn?

No! That's just the exception! They are special and different!

What are the exceptions? Didn't you pick them all? Didn't you save them? Don't they all trust you, care about you, and value you all the same?

No, no! Distinct! My job is to provide them with soul energy!

An image with short blond hair, a white coat, and glasses appeared in his mind.

'The infusion and use of soul energy are all studied together, and I am not worried about that. But the difficulty of this job is not in the technology, but in the mentality. ’

I've had a lot of examples before... But it's confidential, and I can't show it to you. The advice I can give you is to find as many ugly people as possible to use as containers. ’

At the time, was that what Bourg said? And yourself, how did you answer?

I don't remember exactly. In my head, there was a sound of something breaking, clicking.

'Okay, whatever you want. We are friends, and I will help you as much as I can, and will not overuse it by those who lack ability. However, I would also like to remind you that if you fail to do the work that the team needs to do when it really matters, and the head of the regiment gets angry, all I can do is make your death easier and the funeral more decent....'

Right.... It was he who said it!

"I can't save you...," Saktas, who woke up, shouted to the three people in front of him. Go to hell! Don't try to confuse me! ”

The three of them, who showed shocked expressions, immediately burst out in front of him.

----

"Donia..."

Boreh looked through the roster of contests and couldn't find the man.

However, only a handful of the entire Pasta team also participated. They may not be interested in this kind of thing.

After putting down the list, he made a little calculation and walked directly to the location of the Pasta team.

There's a guy I met not long ago, and I'm going to need it right now.

On the way, those on the Roosters team can be seen treating their teammates who have just been defeated. Some of the aborigines of this scene (mostly aristocratic women) were also mixed in their ranks.

Mr. Patch's plan must have been a success. Relying on their own set-up, the Roosters lost all three games. But.... What should be popular will still be popular. Look, next to the rooster team, how beautiful those little white skeletons are.

Bole turned his head and walked towards the position of Pasta's team.

After taking two steps, he stopped.

What did you see just now?

That.... White... Little skeletons?

After reacting to what he was seeing, he hurriedly turned his head and looked at the group of Roosters again.

What a skeleton... It was obviously a group of aristocratic women who were gorgeously dressed, elegant, and well-mannered.

One of them, a woman with long, wavy brown hair, looked in his direction as if she had spotted Bore's gaze.

Borellio looked at her. He is not tall, very young, his face is a little stiff, and he is still very beautiful. After a moment, Bore, realizing that such a gaze might not be polite, greeted her with a smile.

The girl smiled back. Then, she left with the brigade.

Bole looked at her back. Was that a hallucination just now?

Even if he was too tired, he couldn't think of such a beautiful girl as a skeleton.

Did someone use an illusion attack on themselves? In this safe area?

Boret felt a little uncomfortable.

By the way, does this little episode need to be written into a report that won't be seen? As Mr. Humphrey said, it is normal to have none; If so, is it your own credit?

Before, the feeling of being in a snake cave was ridiculous. And this time, seeing the nobles as skeletons, seriously, will make people laugh off their big teeth.

After a while, he met Patch.

"Donia, you ask?" After learning of his intentions, Patch's attitude was quite cooperative.

"Well, I'd like to ask, has she had anything unusual lately?"

"She didn't do anything strange." Patch thought for a moment and replied.

"I don't think she's on your team."

"She's always been like that." Patch said. "She has a lot of friends in other teams. It's rare to enter this scene, and she wants to meet them and catch up. ”

He made a lewd gesture.