Jeffrey Allen is an environmental protection terrorist, militant executive of 'Sea Chihuahua'.
He was a mage who had rightfully studied magic in the Order of Magic, and with the power of his magic he ascended to his present position.
Jeffrey had another face. He is also a serial killer with an unusual sexual habit of killing all teenage boys and cutting and collecting genitals. But the crime abuses the power of witchcraft and continues to be committed by the police without ever being caught.
"Oh... I knew the freshly removed penis would taste good and smell good"
The glass in Jeffrey's hand is filled with bright, watery liquid. Blue Hawaii. At the bottom of the glass sinks the genitals that have been severed from middle school students who had been bullying all over town earlier.
"Meermeer"
Eric speaks to Jeffrey like that, with a worried face.
They were currently in a hotel room in Pharmaceutical Buddha City. Recently I have completely rented this hotel and, as a hub in Sea Chihuahua, have done various tasks in the city of Pharmaceutical Buddha.
"Oh, unlike usual, I just black-covered you, and you're okay with leaving me alone? Oh, you're okay. Yeah, I'm fine."
Jeffrey talks as if he understood, even if he just mimics the cat's chirping. After he committed the murder, the body was often dissolved with acid, but this time it was a sudden murder, so he kept it only burned with a sorcery fire.
"I'm leaving you alone in the first place without killing you. Eric, it's your favor to keep you alive. And that wretched bully, and that child..."
Jeffrey turned his gaze toward the edge of the room.
At the corner of the wall of the room, one girl sat in a gym seat. She has a cute face, but her hair is full of habits and hairs, and she stares at Jeffrey with a flashing look. I don't care how you look at it, I'm wearing a dub dub polo shirt, and I'm wearing loose half pants that I don't think this is the right size again.
On the floor around the girl, three note sheets depicting pentagrams and spells are placed at equal intervals. There are two more silver goblets, each placed in the center between the notes in front and the notes and near the notes in the back. These were the pillars, sealing the girl into an invisible junction.
"If you try to kill me, I'll stop you. I don't know why you're interrupting my fun."
"Meermeer"
To Jeffrey complaining, Eric responds with a smile as usual.
"I mean, she's always been an unusual kid. I'm an exquisite girl. Yeah."
Jeffrey stares at the girl and solitary. She attacked this hotel alone this morning, killing many of her constituents in Sea Chihuahua. Though Jeffrey has repelled, it is in his mind that Eric will mock her for some reason and kill her.
On the contrary, it is how Eric likes the girl for a long time, and he speaks with certainty.
"Meh."
Eric goes to the girl's side, giggles and speaks up.
"Khuuuuu..."
A girl who sounds more like an air in the back of her throat than a voice. The girl only makes this sound so that Eric only makes the cat squeal.
"Myrrh."
"Uh-huh."
But the girl also seems to be open minded to Eric, full of hostility to Jeffrey, but only smiles at Eric.
"Meermeer"
"Wow..."
Jeffrey didn't know if the reward of this out-of-the-box voice was fulfilled and established as a conversation. I generally know what Eric is trying to say when he speaks to himself, Jeffrey, but I don't know much when he doesn't.
"Meh."
"Uuuuuuuu..."
"What are you guys doing? Are they each other's favorites? Eric, you can be my daughter-in-law if you want, but don't attack our constituents. I mean, I don't know where this guy attacked me at anybody's expense, so I can't ask him."
The phone rings when Jeffrey says so, watching the two of them converse happily in an outdoor language, feeling a little alienated.
"What is it?
'It's another enemy raid. I'm one again. The bullet won't work again'
When I pick up the phone, my men report it in a wandering voice.
"Nah, I'm panicking. If the gun doesn't work, you can attack it with your sword."
"I don't have a sword. Besides, the enemy doesn't carry a weapon, it's a monster that pulls off humans with its bare hands. '
"Nah, I'm serious. I'm joking, but I'm not stupid. Oh, that's enough, whatever you want, surrender or flee. Instead of you incompetent people, clean up with me and Eric, who are capable..."
As Jeffrey was talking, the door to the room opened rampantly, and a long-sleeved man appeared with a full-body, bloody brown skin.
"Report it a little faster, you usnoro bastard"
Jeffrey hangs up and puts it in his nostalgia when he scolds his men laughing naggingly.
"You know ~? You're a taboo viper. Here comes the big guy again."
Jeffrey speaks up, but Viper ignores and sees the girl.
"Cocoon, are you alive? Good."
"Kuuuuuuuu"
A girl called cocoon leaks a happy voice with a happy look toward the viper.
"Jeffrey Allen and Eric Taylor from Sea Chihuahua? You're really naked up there..."
Vipers who look primarily at Eric and say.
"Meh."
Eric notices his gaze and greets him happily with a bright smile.
"I'll come in from the negotiations once and for all. I didn't kill him, and he doesn't seem to be pornographic, so shut up and give him back and I'll miss him."
"Whoa, whoa! I'm gonna miss you. Oh! Scary, yeah, super scary, yeah! Awesome, too confident and scared. Ugh!
To Viper, who speaks out in an intimidating tone, Jeffrey raises his high voice and calls out.
"Negotiations are broken."
With intense frustration, Viper told him he was pompous.
"Morning. Yeah, yeah! Negotiation already cracked!? Where are the signs of negotiation?
Vipers take a step toward Jeffrey laughing and joking.
"Mya."
Feeling the disturbing air, Eric moves forward and out in front of the viper. Both arms change from elbow to tip to cat's forefoot.
"Flesh bullet battle? Nice. I mean, what, those hands?"
"Whatever. There's nothing there. Eric is a cat, as you can see."
"Meh."
To the invincibly laughing viper, Jeffrey said, and Eric nodded with a smile as well.
"Well no...... Let's go."
There was something unintelligible, but Viper didn't try to think any deeper, but Eric glances at it and stuffs it all in a straight line at once.
"Mya!"
Overwhelmed by the speed of the viper, Eric's complexion changes.
Making it look like it was stuffed in a linear fashion, a little in front of each other entering the attacking range, Viper kicked the floor wide and moved forward diagonally to the right.
From Eric. From the left, Viper's left back fist roars. Eric didn't want to take this, but twisted himself big enough to get away.
The viper shafts his left foot and turns his body back to Eric's side, while at the same time turning Eric's left arm and releasing a spinning kick of his right foot. This pursuit was inevitable.
Reflectively intended to guard with cat hands, but devoured intense damage and shock, Eric collapses while flaunting his face.
"Enjoy watching the black water, the oil that calls for death, the taste of iron from your throat, the landscape that falls..."
Feeling Jeffrey's spell and definite signs of paranormal power working, Viper is alert. I have been through several battles with those with superordinary powers, some of them of the kind of magicians, but I can't be alarmed at all because I don't know what the other person is going to do.
(In the meantime, I was just blinded and exposed to ugliness. As for Theory, I'd like to crush it from over there)
Viper alternates between Jeffrey and Eric, who is with Jeffrey. Naturally, it's hard to attack Jeffrey in a way that Eric is holding back.
"Mya."
Eric flies out in a single voice to a viper who was distracted by Jeffrey and loosened his pursuit hand.
Along with a joke, Jeffrey also unleashed the attack as Eric attacked.
Jeffrey had a black sickle in his hand. It would have been summoned by sorcery. But even though that's not the distance to the viper, Jeffrey waves the sickle on the spot.
(Swinging even if it's not the distance to reach means that if you swing, that attack will arrive)
Having so decided, Viper jumps to the side big, avoiding Eric's cat punch and even anticipating the next attack of something by Jeffrey.
The moment Eric's unleashed cat punch cut the sky, Jeffrey's black sickle pattern bounced, and I wondered if it had stretched like black oil for a long time, only the part of the sickle blade traveled all the way to the space where the viper was, and the place where the viper was as Jeffrey behaved.
"Well done. Eric's assault won't get rid of my black sickle."
When Jeffrey says strangely and pulls both hands, the sickle pattern that liquefies and stretches as it moves draws at once, and the pattern and blade, back to normal.
"It works great as an accidental hit, but if the story finds out, it's no big deal, right? It."
Eric and Jeffrey, two people, alternate gaze, while Niyanya laughs and Viper provokes.
"Hmm. If you think so, try to prevent it next time, okay?
Jeffrey waves down the sickle. The sickle pattern also liquefies and instantly stretches all at once, swinging it down from the head of a viper quite a distance away.
I also thought about taking the blade alive, but I don't even know what would happen by it, so the viper avoids it thoroughly. Eric pokes at me for the timing right after that evasion.
(Don't breathe. But that's what I expected.)
Viper giggles, takes Eric's cat punch released with his head over his left hand and punches Eric in the throat with his right hand on the counter.
Along with his respiratory arrest, he made sure Eric's movements stopped for a moment, and Viper grabbed Eric's throat and even his thighs, lifting his body overhead at once.
"Mya!?
"Dude..."
Almost at the same time, Eric gives a surprise voice and Jeffrey leaks a groan.
Viper threw Eric's body, Jeffrey. Jeffrey couldn't do this, hit it decently, and rolled onto the floor.
Of course Eric rolled, but Eric's got up quickly and tried to set up for Viper's pursuit, but Viper was packing the distance without even giving him that time.
"Ugh!
Where Viper's fist tried to smash Eric's face, a sharp voice of cocoon rose from the rear, and Viper stopped his fist on the verge.
"What are you going to do?
Speak up toward the cocoon while alerting Eric and Jeffrey to the motion that remains rolling right behind him.
"Uhhhhhhh..."
"Meermia to…"
Cocoons and Eric continually leaking their chopped voices. Apparently, Eric feels his will disappear and focuses his vigilance on Jeffrey, but by the time Eric breaks, you can assume Kelli is already on.
"He's an unscrupulous guy. It's funny, though."
Jeffrey erased the sickle and saw Eric and Cocoon ringing somewhat tangled with his gaze.
"I mean, is that kid coming to stop you?
"Oh."
Asked by Jeffrey, Viper nodded.
Viper had heard that a person named Jeffrey Allen was a brutally outrageous killer, and I thought he actually looked on the outside road, but the cocoon seemed to cover Eric Taylor's side of it.
"Ah, in gibberish. I'll let her go, too."
Jeffrey gets up and casts a spell.
"We can get out now."
"Wow."
In response to Jeffrey's words, the cocoon jumped out of a losing power junction with momentum.
The cocoon comes next to the viper and peeks into Eric.
"Kuuuuuuuuu..."
"Meh."
"Uhhhhhh..."
"Meh."
"What, these guys..."
Seeing cocoons and Eric honking at each other and smiling softly, the vipers are slightly pully and suspicious.
"Hmm. I don't know about that either, but it sounds like we've got each other in a good mood, huh?
And, Jeffrey.
"Khuuu."
A cocoon that takes out a fingertip-sized phone and smiles in front of Eric.
"Meermeer"
Eric responds with a smile, too, and takes out his phone.
"Me, I'm exchanging maids..."
Vipers groan as they look at Eric and Cocoon.
"Do you want us to?
"Do."
To Jeffrey, who asks in a straight face, Viper thrust awesomely.
"That was dangerous. There's no way we're alone in this world."
Jeffrey seldom whines as he looks out the window and confirms that the cocoon and viper are leaving the hotel.
"In the end, you don't know what they're after. Or is it like thanks to Eric I was saved? If I had killed her, he would have killed us. Well, here's to Eric's kindness today."
"Meh."
To Jeffrey, who said so and stirred up the rest of the cocktail, Eric shouted with a happy smile, as usual.
Viper, who rescued the cocoon, leaves the hotel and calls mainly.
"It's me. The cocoon was safe."
'That's good. Did you just kill them all?
"Executive Jeffrey Allen and his neighbor Eric Taylor missed it"
'Hey, you're kidding me, Temei. Seriously, I'm gonna kill you. Aren't they the ones who want to kill the most? If you missed it, still, what do you mean you missed it? Oh?'
To Viper's report, Milk utters a grumpy voice.
"Those guys, they were holding the cocoon back, but they kept it alive without killing it. Not surprisingly, they didn't treat me badly, so when I tried to kill them, the cocoon stopped. I also don't like to ignore it, kill it and get resented by cocoons, so I missed it. So you're complaining?
'I didn't think Jeffrey Allen was such a guy... No, Eric was... yeah, I kind of saw the story.'
Like I gave up, milk that drops the tone of my voice.
"I'll tell you how hard it was. Just come home. '
Told him in a loud tone, Milk hung up.
"Early on home. What is another amulet for hungry ghosts? I was born under a star like that."
Vipers looking down at cocoons walking next door and whining as they walk. Stroke the forehead dripping down the edge with your fingers behind you.
"Khu."
Looking up at such a viper, the cocoon laughed at the garlic and sounded like it was out of the air.