"Ah...... I wonder if the Being will fulfill His promise......"

The Sorting Hat muttered boredly, apparently it wasn't much of a waiter, perhaps it preferred to be the one to be waited.

"That being doesn't seem to be one of the 22 paths I know, is it an outer god? No, no, how could an outer god come in, and it shouldn't be an external channel......"

"Is He not human? Immortal birds? Naga? Feathered Serpent? Merman? Shapeshifters? Who knows...... I hope His true appearance is not disgusting, even though I am just a hat. ”

"He has a lot of humanity, he shouldn't be born a mythical creature, right? Well, it looks like it's the right time to go to 'Ravenclaw'......"

In a dim, small space, the Sorting Hat was unaware that the great being in its mouth was watching it.

“…… I don't know if he has a problem with his stomach, but he shouldn't, mythical creatures are very difficult to get sick......"

"Hehe......" Sissel couldn't help laughing, he didn't expect this hat to look dirty, who knew that he was so bold that he dared to slander a strong man behind his back.

The chatter of the Sorting Hat paused for a moment, and its grinning slit twitched slightly, and then the silk threads took the initiative to sew it up.

"Alright, I'm here to keep my promise."

Sissel smiled, and his form vanished in an instant, as if he had never been there.

He "unknown" himself.

The Sorting Hat froze, and then felt himself disappear as well—not just in the physical sense, but in the soul, in the inside, and even in existence.

Empty.

For some reason, the Sorting Hat felt a wave of desolation, sadness, dead silence, and a deep ......

Miss.

What does such a powerful being of Him miss? The grinning Sorting Hat didn't quite understand.

……

Leonard walked alone in the dark and silent streets, but he was not afraid, after all, as a "sleepless", the night was his home turf.

"Hehe, is this what you call acting?"

Parles said something casually, but suddenly noticed something strange on the side of the road. In the alley on the side, a dark figure flashed by.

It's probably a "werewolf", I haven't seen it in a long time...... Through Leonard's eyes, Pales saw the crimson full moon in the sky above.

"Wait, old man, did something pass just now......"

"Hehe, is this your vision as a 'sleepless'? No wonder he rolled down the stairs before. ”

Parles wittily and calmly digressed the subject, after all, he just wanted to live a peaceful, Amon-free life, and he didn't want to be involved in anything else.

Leonard recalled the incident, and could not help but blush with embarrassment and anger on his face, and quibbled:

"What, what, that time was just because the captain distracted me next to me, and then the stairs just broke, you ......"

"Whew-"

Before he could finish his sentence, he heard a sharp and ferocious wolf howl, and his instinct to sense danger was instantly triggered.

"Not good!"

Leonard reacted immediately and hurried to rush over, but was stopped by Pales:

"Don't go! Ignorance! That's a Sequence 7 werewolf! You can't beat it! The best way for you to do this is to go back and tell your captain and let the night watchmen figure it out! ”

Leonard's running figure froze, and he stood in the crimson moonlight, gritting his teeth and hesitating.

This is a dilemma. If he had gone back and reported to the captain, by the time the captain arrived, he would have already known how many people had died! That's a bloodthirsty werewolf!

But if he rushes over, with the power of his Sequence 9 "Sleepless", he will not be able to compete with it at all.

Wait a minute...... What if he is more than Sequence 9?

"Hey, hey! Brat! What do you want to do?! ”

Palles anticipated Leonard's next crazy move, his eyes widened, and he hurriedly stopped:

"Stop! Ignorance! I haven't fully recovered my strength right now and can't defeat a Sequence 7! ”

"Old man, you're a liar."

"You!"

Parles did deceive Leonard, after all, with his Sequence 1 strength, even if he was seriously injured, it would be easy to destroy a small Sequence 7.

Leonard kicked his legs and the speed increased, as if he was walking in the "nightmare" of the night.

Hurry up! Hurry up!

"Woo-woo-woo-"

Leonard became more nervous and frightened, afraid to see innocent people die.

……

Under Sissel's trench coat, a milky white tentacle made of many myceliums loomed, pinching the werewolf in front of him.

"Whew-whew-whew-"Please! Please leave me alone!

"Woo-woo-woo-"No! No! You, you ......

"Hehe, what are you here for?"

Sissel examined the werewolf in front of him with interest, then waved his hand, and the werewolf's full moon curse was removed.

"You...... Please spare my life, I, I'm willing to confess! The werewolf pleaded sincerely.

Sissel lifted the Sorting Hat on his head, snorted, and lifted the mycelial tentacles, and the werewolf fell to the ground like a chick.

But a trace of bloody madness flashed in the werewolf's eyes, and he turned into a wolf again, and pounced on the seemingly defenseless Sissel with lightning speed.

"Hiss-hiss-"

The mycelium intertwined again, and with a flick of it, the werewolf slammed into the wall. Of course, the walls had been blessed by Sissel and had become so strong that they could not be broken at all.

The werewolf only felt a heat in his throat, and a large amount of black blood spurted out, filthy.

"Please ......"

Before the words of his pleading and the conspiracy in his head were unspoken, or realized, they were "unknown" by Sissel.

A second before he was "unknown", Sissel also exchanged messages with him.

- "The Rose School", "Quest", "The Grudge", "Sharon".

Sissel had already learned that the purpose of his trip was to find out if a member of the "temperance faction" of the "Rose School" was present in the city of Tingen.

Obviously, no.

"Hahahaha, stupid this stupid wolf!"

The Sorting Hat laughed loudly at the werewolf, shaking the ground and causing a lot of dust to fall on Sissel's head. Thankfully, Sissel didn't care.

"Steppe-"

The sound of hurried footsteps came, and Sissel's figure was wrapped in the spurting mycelium, and in less than a second, his appearance, figure, and even his clothing changed drastically.

Leonard arrived just then.

He looked at the young man in front of him in a simple black robe and a brown pointed hat, and was stunned.

Palles, on the other hand, felt that something was wrong, and he always felt as if he had seen the young man in front of him somewhere...... Be...... Be......

"Amon"!

Sissel smiled lightly, took out a single lens carved from crystal with a strange light from the void, and slowly put it on his right eye.

"Long time no see, Paris."