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"Ah...... Yes!"

Unable to thank Wesley for casting his shield to save him at the last moment, Kamui's thoughts went blank for a moment because of the danger he had just had. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Luckily, however, due to the stagnation of his mind, the commands that Wesley shouted behind him were subconsciously carried out by his body, and the gathered magical elements were transformed into physical magic at a speed unprecedented for Camui, creating a small whirlwind in front of him.

"Tsk, you think you can stop me?"

The cold and mocking voice reached the ears of the two of them, and it was already after the killer landed, and the moment before the whirlwind rose and circled, the body of the "masked man" who had already sensed the other party's movement fell sharply from mid-air, and at the moment of landing, it seemed to be a stroke under his feet, and his figure quickly appeared on Kamyi's side like a ghost.

"Uhhh

The body was dashing and straight, and the dagger that was held in his left hand was waved out with his backhand, and he slashed through a bright arc in the air and went straight to the back of the neck of the "young master".

It was too fast, so fast that it was completely beyond the limits of Wesleyan and the others' reactions, and yet—

"Tsk. ”

As if sensing something, the killer who snorted softly in his mouth quickly flipped outward and left the spot before the sharp weapon in his hand touched Kamyi's skin, and then, who quickly got back up, suddenly retracted his murderous aura and jumped back to his original position.

After this set of actions was completed, Harry's body had just fallen to the ground after finally stopping the blood spurting.

"Smack, smack, smack. ”

With the sound of applause, the terrifying murderous aura that once made the only three people creepy disappeared in an instant. Glancing coldly at the black-clad assassin standing still in the hazy moonlight, Wesley and Camui saw what the person was looking like.

"Applause for you! ”

Boots that have been specially processed to make it difficult to make a sound when walking, and a black power suit that is simple and does not hinder movement, can be said to be the standard equipment of killers like them, and similarly, the Ming Huang dagger, which was thrown into the air while applauding and was firmly received at the moment, is also their favorite and best weapon.

As mentioned before, half of his face was covered with a black cloth, so he could only see neat short hair and bright eyes, and strangely, the eyes of the visitors were surprisingly not as aggressive as ordinary assassins, but only childlike innocence.

In addition, the words he said with a relaxed look on his toes looked like "mockery" no matter how you look at it.

"Wei ...... Wesley......? What should we do?"

This time, Kamuyi didn't let anger and impulsiveness control his actions anymore, and gradually regained control of his body, and the cold sweat that flowed down his body to reflect what had just happened almost soaked the somewhat wide magic robe. At this moment, this rich boy who had just found some "correct concepts" finally returned to his "original face", and only fear was left in his mind.

"How?"

Wesley, who stared calmly at the killer not far away, who might be the same age as himself and the others, and whose state of physical and mental tension was no better than that of Kamui, inadvertently repeated these three words, but did not say what was going on.

――I want to know what to do...... However, if you show weakness here, you may be killed in an instant.

The enemy's means of killing Harley were not seen by anyone, and the dagger that Wesley had just cast his shield to block his throwing was basically lucky-it should be common sense to protect the relatively lone friendly from the blind charge, and the reason why the enemy stopped the attack was nothing other than because he was aware of the "flame trap" that was gradually forming under his feet, and made the judgment that if he insisted on killing Kamui first, he would also be affected by the explosion.

It's a real gamble. Knowing that the explosion from that position would not only hit the enemy, but would also involve nearby Camui and Wesley themselves, Wesley was only betting that the Assassin didn't want to pay even half a cent for "taking a step back and still having his hands on the prey".

-- The bet was successful. But judging by his strange footwork and keen perception, he is really an enemy that cannot be defeated. Winning this bet only makes me more aware of the gap between us...... Damn! must ...... Something has to be done!

The mind was moving faster than every moment of his twenty years of life so far, but Wesley couldn't put all his energy into thinking about tactics.

- Why did he step away for the time being, and pretended to want to let us go...... That sentence, praising us as "warriors" should just be trying to confuse ...... But what did you think was wrong?

He couldn't relax his gaze at the enemy for a moment, but the clear eyes of the other party always made Wesley misunderstand that he had really let the rest of the people go.

The silence lasted about ten seconds, and it was the Assassin who broke it.

His playful tone is not at all like an assassin or a killer who should be silent to complete his mission, but more like a "harlequin" who performs a burlesque.

"Heck, our warriors seem to have a lot of questions to ask, but that's okay, we'll answer them all below. "It's definitely disqualified to be an assassin, but the masked man, who seems to be so comfortable in his speech and demeanor, still occupies the absolute initiative on the field, "Of course, that was after all of you were killed!"

"What......"

The killer's tone and forward momentum caused the highly nervous Kamui to cry out in distraction for a moment, and the next moment, a magic shield that clearly showed his blue appearance was born in front of him, which was Wesley's handiwork.

"Huh. ”

However, after a chuckle, the masked man single-legged the castration and only made a feint.

"Don't be so nervous, it's just a joke in the next place, ha, hahahahaha!"

The wanton laughter from the clear and clean voice was somewhat weird, and he who had already toyed Wesley and the others in applause may not really have the intention of killing the few people in front of him as soon as possible, but he would never really let them go.

"Come on, it's time to make a choice!"

Seeing that Wesley and Camui didn't attack or run away while he was laughing, he stretched out his right hand holding the dagger straight forward with a hint of disappointment in his eyes. The head fell heavily, and the Assassin, who turned his fierce gaze towards Wesley, roared like madness:

"Run away and be killed with your back to me! Or fight, and give your heart to me from the front! You can choose between two ways to die! Hurry up! Give your decision!"