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A great slice occurs in the sky, which was cloudy, and the sky is colored with a contrast of colour and orange.

Sylvia exhales loudly and heals her heart to the beauty of the sunset.

There are countless corpses of unmanly things rolling at your feet. And all around me, the warriors who fought until earlier are sighing just like themselves.

"There's a lot of them, there's more than one guy who's gonna use the technique. So it's tight inside. And even if we repel them, we'll have another addition in a while."

Side by side the wreckage of the demon rolling on the ground and the wounded being carried, Sylvia exhales small. Sylvia is also quite tired, but due to her position as the owner of the Silver Storm Hall, she cannot be shown all over the place. But I can't hide my rough breath or sweat.

At present, Silvia and the Silver Storm Hall's constituents are located on the premises of the home of the Decaying Rope clan. In the vast gardens, buildings of avant-garde design converge around huge tunnels. In front of the building, there was intense fighting until just now.

"It'll come again, yeah. It's a little pause now, huh?"

Decaying Rope Masahwa tells with a cool face. Even though this man was also secretly engaged using witchcraft, he doesn't look exhausted at all.

(He's a bastard. The boulder is a decaying beam of rope)

Sylvia receives and drinks drinks thrown at her by her men while she wants to apprentice herself too. It's a rambling way to drink, fluids overflowing from your mouth throat and fall to wet your clothes, but I don't care.

"The dead over here stayed in one silver storm hall and two decaying ropes. There were many seriously wounded, but the victory is still a victory. The combination of Silver Storm Hall and Decaying Rope improvisation, it worked."

Sylvia says the report she heard from her subordinates, toward the right sum.

"I heard from the White Fox family, right? They also helped the star charcoal shine."

A decaying rope that speaks of the name of the heir to Star Charcoal Stream Witchcraft, a family of witches who specialize in the exorcism of monsters from generation to generation.

"And we only know the names of their front-line leaders, right? They're searching for Aoyagi's whereabouts right now."

"I hope it's a simple battle that will be over if you take your head."

Sylvia says. Hi. I have a feeling that's not true.

"More raids! The number of enemies is foot twelve, arm ten!

Decaying Rope soldiers report.

I knew you'd come.

"You're annoying."

Masami says with no expression, Sylvia exhales.

"Looks like the White Fox is here again."

"You're obviously timing it. What are you up to?"

I don't know the enemy's outlook, but I only know intuitively that the foot slashes and arm slashes that come with corrugated attacks aren't just trying to destroy this one without thinking about it. But in this circumstance, which is thoroughly guarded against war, the intent is immeasurable.

night. Mika and the others, who had been lodged in the house of Plum Tail and Arima, entered the futon early.

Not enough futon, so cramped, but Mika and No. 11 slept in the same futon.

"Original, are you awake?

Eleven speaks at a volume that only Mika can hear in the same futon.

"Oh. That's right. I can't sleep at this hour. But this is the same place as the enemy. You should sleep when you can."

Look at the clock, Mika said. I entered the futon thirty minutes ago. The time now is 9: 00 PM.

"That said, the original doesn't mean you can sleep anywhere right away."

"Mm-hmm. That's idealistic. I want the skills to sleep anywhere, anytime, and to feed my English."

Mika answers that with a smile on her face to the penetration of the XI.

"It's getting really important..."

No. 11 squeaks in an anxious sounding tone.

"I know what you're thinking right now, what you're thinking, so you can take it. But there's no pulling here. One for everyone and one for everyone. We are bound by the same DNA bond. We do everything we can to protect and help. Even you would, wouldn't you?

Mika speaks in a quiet but powerful and feverish tone.

No. 11 likes and dislikes these things about Mika. I admire, respect, and these breasts get hot. Make it hot. But on the other hand, I feel miserable. I can't help but think that I am very different from myself in my life experience, not even after the day I was born, but the fact that I am too different from myself and have the same DNA is so incredible.

"It's strange that even though it's the same gene, even though it's the same face, the contents of your head are all completely different"

As to delude the inferiority, No. 11 shrugged.

"Not at all. On closer observation, woohoo, I think it's me after all, I can also see a lot of common parts. Problems of nature and mindset."

Mika says.

"For example?"

"Everyone wanted strength after undergoing pure child modification surgery, and they accepted without feeling resistance that they were involved in the dangerous area of the back street. I've said many times that if I didn't want to, I wouldn't be able to, but it didn't even look like I could."

The eleventh questioned whether Mika's answer could be said to be the same part of fulfillment.

Not all clones made the choice to act with Mika. I made the choice of wanting power at the same time because I made the choice of living with Mika, and it felt impossible to apply that to common matters, but I will put it in my mouth and not deny it.

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"Naturally, our souls are different. It's another person, even with the same face. But those with the same genes are one another. Whether it's a clone with the same gene or not, I thought the environment would make things different, such as personality and thought of things, but in some fundamental part of it, I saw it as common. It's hard to explain well with your mouth, so feel it, too. Enlighten."

This way of putting it was still the eleventh, comprehensible and convincing.

Zero pm. A taxi finally arrives at the designated location.

"Uh-oh... it's dark. It looks haunting. Oh, we fight monsters, so there's gonna be haunts."

In a country where there are no lights either, relying on lights and maps for holographic displays, number two is blurry as you walk.

"You're disappearing on the way. What, this? Is this the way?

The unpaved road leading into the woods was illuminated by the lights on the display, and number two flashed his face.

"I didn't force you to come at night... Why would I have to go through that grandfather's death procedure? Then I yelled at both my bald eagle shitty relatives for my estate, and my throat hurts. Because of them..."

Two feels murderous when he steps onto an unpaved path as he says bump.

The clouds are clear, lit by the moonlight, and countless figures float around. A few long, four-armed monsters and small monsters each.

"Whoa, I don't need this welcome. What are you doing with the original and a lot of other degraded copies? I'm the pinch."

An arm-cutting child and a foot-cutting child come together toward No. 2, which I call upset.

(Then I can't do it with the boulders...)

I think number two while running to the asphalt road and running away.

"Ah-ha-ha, on the day your husband passed away, will I also pass away? That's not bad either..."

No. 2 whimpered as he ran, but stops accidentally and waves his wearing.

"No. I have a dream on Mika II this month"

No. 2, which looks back to the enemy who runs towards him and declares with a resolute face.

The impending foot slash and arm slash suddenly continued to fall in front of No. 2. And keep crawling to the ground, moaning almost immobilized.

Being at night played a role. The demons did not notice the changes that took place on the ground ahead of No. 2. The ground on a few meters is turning bright red.

No. 2 is simultaneously activating his abilities as he looks back. The catalyst that had been stored inside the subspace was removed and scattered on the ground.

spread to the ground. It was a trap that degenerated the blood into adhesive The monsters who stepped in were taken one foot after the other and fell, and the whole body was stuck, completely sealing the movement.

"I got to know a nice guy, fell in love, dedicated a virgin, and told the original and degraded copy, 'I gave a proper H and a virgin with the guy I like. You guys are the first ones to open pillows or be turned into perverted lords. Zama' and I have the dream of looking down and cursing him as much as I can...... Fuhihihihi, just imagine the scene and you'll be drooling. Heh heh."

That soliloquy of No. 2 was also heard in the ears of the monsters not yet trapped, but they are more distracted by the strangeness of their companions than by their desire to creep up their statements.

No. 2 calls his abilities organic traps. It is possible to grow the organic matter in the field of vision and transform it into various traps, as it is called.

It is impossible to trap living animals, including my own body, but as far as plants are concerned, I regret even more now that I should have fought in the woods without fear because even if I were alive, I could turn them into traps. We store a number of pre-fabricated traps in subspace, but the stock is limited, so you should use what's on the spot.

Incidentally, it was impossible to transform into objects for uses other than traps, and it was an ability to rely strongly on images.

One of the monsters illuminates the lights, tips over and confirms his companions snagging to the ground for depression and the blood that has been smashed to the ground.

"Turn around. Watch the ground."

The monster who illuminated the light directs.

(I'm lucky you don't seem to have the flying gear, but there's a limit to the stock of traps, and I wonder if I can kill you with the other two?

Up to four traps can be made and kept warm at a time. For this reason, there are no more than three traps that are preserved. The other one uses organic matter - mainly plants - in the vicinity.

If you leave the road, there will be plenty of trees and grass, and you will be able to use them, but you will trap and attack the plants, and if you are alert, you will be returned to the road again.

(I mean, out of three more times, they all have to be finished. Uh-huh)

That's how he calculated it, and that's when he tried to activate the next trap, three gunshots went off as he stood, and three demons who were moving around fell.

"You can't even mock the moonlight. It's so dark."

A woman's voice sounds from behind number two. From the position of the voice, it seems quite far away.

(From quite a distance, in this darkness, you shot and killed exactly three people... awesome, huh?

Arrow tip that No. 2 thought so, three more gunshots. Three more people died.

There are two remaining monsters. Deciding that the boulder had bad minutes, he fled at first sight.

"Hehe, thank you very much for helping me with the danger."

Look back, number two, thank you with a rubber.

"Mika Tsukina- no... You're one of the clones. If it's the same purpose, why don't you come with me?

Limei Suguchi speaks as she looks at the second item of her humble attitude.

"Yihihihi, well, gladly. Mika Tsukinawa II is a pathetic and impotent person, but let me help you to the best of my ability."

He was No. 2, who kept his hips low and rubbing his hands, following Li Mei as he skipped.

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