Natasha asked.

�What�s wrong, Vulcan?�What�s wrong?���No, there�s something I�d like to suggest from a strategic point of view, but I don�t think Harvits will listen.�

�Hmm.�

She said scratching her chin.

�Wouldn�t it be better to let you know?�After all, the choice is made by Havitz.�

�I guess so.�

Judging that there was a point, Vulcan approached Havitz, kicking the horse�s side.

�Havitz, I have something to say���

Vulcan�s mouth was closed.

I saw Havitz rubbing his right eyeball until his skin turned red.

�what�s the matter?�

�I have bugs in my eyes.�

�bug?�

Like a fly trapped in a pupil, it flew around Havitz�s field of vision.

Harvits turned his head and asked.

�What are you talking about?�

Vulcan, who couldn�t find anything in his eyes, came to his senses and said.

�Ah, I want to change the route.�Somehow the enemy seems to be luring us.�

�know.�

Havitz scratched his eyes until they bled.

�It doesn�t matter anyway.�There are also humans there.�We�re not going to win.�I am going to kill you.�

It�s a terrible philosophy, but����.

�I�m telling you for sure, we could be annihilated if we don�t.�It is such a serious matter.�

�Yes or no.�

Habitz, who raised his bloody eyes, bit the corner of his mouth wickedly.

�I�m not going to die anyway.�

Habitz raised both hands and dug out the eyes of the white horse he was riding with his fingers.

Kihehehehehe!

At the same time as the beast screamed, Satan�s incarnation art, Vanishing, was activated.

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