He still doesn�t show his emotions, but I could feel the sadness buried in his cool chill.

Shiina smiled and made a mischievous joke.

�The same goes for Kuan.�No matter what happens, the mission takes precedence over me, you know?�

It was a statement that subtly revealed that he was guessing Kuan�s feelings, and it was a statement that required a lot of courage from her.

However, Kuan still passed Shiina indifferently without any change in expression, and only spat out resolutely.

�Do not worry.�I don�t have the ability to protect anyone.�

An ivory tower wizard who has conquered time magic is guarding her.

He was grateful for Shiina�s concern, but hated receiving sympathy under any circumstances.

�What mistake did I make?�

A joke that would never have been told normally.�Perhaps this would be the last time, so he mustered up courage.

Shiina pursed her lips and looked at Kuan, who was moving away.

One leg was limp more than usual due to the accumulated fatigue, and perhaps that was why his back looked even more lonely.

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�Hmm.�

The meat gun pushed power into the hand holding the dagger, but Etela�s strength was strong enough to make her feel like a machine.

Even in the tense situation where the blade trembled in front of his neck, Meat Gun was the first to question.

�What happened?�I must have stopped breathing.�

Etela�s eyes, which were wide open, gradually began to fill with vitality.

Yin-Yang Wave Fist Spiritualism.

It is a technique that momentarily stops breathing and increases the pressure in the abdominal cavity to explosively increase strength.

However, Frankwine�s attack power was so strong that he experienced a momentary cardiac arrest.

�Even if it was a little late, it would have been dangerous.�

Ethella, who had regained full consciousness, slowly pushed Meatgun�s wrist away.

Feeling that it was not possible, Meat Gun gave up the thrust and flew away, and at the same time, Ethella�s kick surged.

Meat Gun, who almost suffered the same vital point that Frank Wein had suffered, stroked his groin in a chilling feeling.

If it was a boss who sold his soul to the devil, it was absolutely undesirable for him to be defeated there.

Ethella hurriedly stood up and took a fighting stance.

The area where she had been beaten still throbbed, but as she straightened her back, enduring the pain, she said as if she was firing at her.

�Are you crazy?�Selling your soul to the devil.�

Ethella could not confirm the existence of Satan with her own eyes, but she intuited it only with the temperament of a monk. JrNovels.com