"Ugh!"

　Ray defeated the man in command of the ambush the moment he entered the black phantom hideout.
　I thought this would confuse the enemy a little, but as soon as the man in command fell, a spear flew out of the ceiling.
　Half-reflectively, they cut off falling spears from the ceiling, but not just one.
　Several spears fall from the ceiling toward Ray's location.
　...yes. Spears fall in more than one place.
　That's how many spears are fired automatically from the ceiling of this room.
　As if some system had detected Ray's location and fired a spear at him.
　The first blow, however, was a surprise, and I was in a hurry to deal with it, but once I knew there was such a trap, it was not difficult to deal with.

(I mean, how could this be aimed only at me?)

　Ray had time to think calmly, as he avoided and slashed the falling spear at his own attention, and at the same time dealt with the surprise attempts of the still alive black phantom.
　When I was in Japan, I sometimes saw a certain person's body temperature and appearance in a movie or something, and a machine gun fired automatically on the ceiling only to that person, but I wonder if it's the same.

(But when you think about the world, it's probably magic items that recognize me. ... Or someone is targeting me manually? I understand why I've been a hideout for organizations behind the scenes so many times in the past.)

　Ray could still think of it, avoiding a spear blow at him.
　Of course, just because you have time to spare doesn't mean you can break the current situation right away.
　The first thing Ray needs to do now is to do something about the spears that are falling at him... no, they're going to do something about the spears that are being fired.
　However, I can't possibly destroy the entire ceiling here.
　If they did so, this building could have collapsed.
　Ray doesn't think the man he had just ordered to defeat is the top of the black phantom.
　It didn't seem like the head of the organization was waiting for me first.
　Above all, Ray's perception is that there are many people in black.
　This is probably due to the fact that many black men who came to assassinate Ray accompanied him in black, but others came to the lake and the tower of his birth to scout, and many black men attacked him to help him while escorting the black men who had been captured.

(This device should not have been activated automatically, i.e., someone manipulated it to activate it, or controlled it... then...)

　By avoiding the attack of spears and avoiding dagger, long hand, and possibly arrow that occasionally flew from the surviving black clothing, one can think of ways to overcome the current situation.
　However, the solution is not so difficult.
　If someone was in control of this spear... he just decided that the enemy should not be able to aim at him.
　And above all, Ray had plenty of room to take advantage of the black clothes he wore here, since they were not skilled.

"I'm sorry if I get involved!"

　When Ray screams, he runs toward the surviving blacks.
　Spears fall down from the ceiling just as Ray starts to run, but he can't keep up with his speed.
　That's partly because Ray's physical ability is high, but it's partly because he's not good at manipulating traps.
　Under such circumstances, Ray had run into black clothing, and the person who was run into it was right to be confused.

"Oh, my dear!"

　Ray's spear strikes through the thighs of one of the black men near him.
　The pain made me scream... after which no spears fall.
　While defeating the rest of the black outfits, Ray is convinced that it is the same.
　As a result of firing at his comrades by mistake, the next attack was stopped.
　I was convinced that it wasn't automatically moving, but that it was still a sign that someone was deliberately setting the trap.

(The question is, after all, you don't know who's running the trap. ... Well, if you knock everyone down here, the trap won't work.)

　Cutting one of the black outfits diagonally in death size, he aims for the next game.
　Ray doesn't seem to care about the rich twin hills beneath his amputated black costume.
　In this world, gender differences are of little importance.
　It will be demonstrated by the abilities of Elena, Marina and Vihela.
　As a result, Ray can wield death-size or twilight spears regardless of whether his enemy is a man or a woman.

(In a way, I think it's the same thing as gender equality.)

　For a moment, I think about it, but when I realize that someone is targeting me with a blowgun, I throw a twilight spear at him.
　The spear in the twilight, thrown by Ray's force, easily penetrates the black-clad body holding the blowgun and sews the black-clad onto the wall behind it.
　Seeing the twilight spear disappear from Ray's hand, some black outfits decide this is a great opportunity and attack Ray.
　But at the next moment a twilight spear appeared in Ray's hand.
　What the hell happened?
　The black costume, pierced through the torso by the spear of twilight, has such doubts and the flame of life disappears.
　The other black outfits around them seem to have no idea what was going on, and they stop for a moment... where the death size swings.
　The bodies of the four black costumes are cut up and down and blown around.
　Watching it for a moment, Ray throws his twilight spear again and penetrates the black body where he was about to throw a dagger... that doesn't stop the momentum and penetrates the flank of the person behind him, and the next moment the twilight spear reappears in Ray's hand.
　Survivors in black only understand what Ray is doing when they see a series of movements.
　The spear of Ray's twilight had returned to me.
　This is one of Ray's relatively well-known abilities for his twilight spearmanship, but the black suiters apparently did not know.
　Perhaps only those sent as assassins were informed.
　At any rate, the black costumes died a corresponding death by the time they found out the ability of the spear in twilight.
　But in this case the problem is that knowing that the spear of twilight will come back to hand, it will never be easy to deal with.
　Even if you know you have the ability to get back to Ray's hands, it doesn't mean you can avoid the twilight spear Ray throws.
　On the contrary, it's even difficult to prevent.
　It was hard to deal with when it came to a blow that could easily inflict a major...fatal wound on the opponent.
　At least for the black outfits here,
　...but it must be a blessing to the black costumes to be able to deal with them at least a little rather than to know nothing.
　However, the problem is that there was no man in charge, and many of the remaining black costumes were already dead or wounded beyond combat.
　As a result, we can't stop Ray's rampage...

"That's it!"

　When only a few people were still standing among the black costumes... all of a sudden, such voices echoed around me.

"...who is it?"

　Ray's movement stopped because of the strength of his voice.
　If this, for example, was to say something by a member of the black phantom around there, Ray would ignore it and kill the rest.
　But Ray's voice was clearly not the kind of word that people around him would say.
　Ray's eyes were on a woman in her 40s or 50s.
　It is also important that he was not dressed in black, as well as his voice, that he was definitely in a position in black visions.

"I am Mr. Ninash, the man in charge of the black phantom." -- Mr. Ray in crimson, right?
"Oh, well, it was a great help to me that the man in charge came out, but ... you've made the point of coming out in front of me. Didn't you think you were going to die.
"I thought, but at this rate, the organization itself will be destroyed."

　Ninash doesn't look at all frightened that he might be killed when he comes out in front of Ray.
　I suppose he's just a man who's in charge of a branch of an organization.

"You sent me an assassin. Other than that, black visions are attacking me a lot. If you have a chance to kill me, don't miss it. Sorry, but when you come out, nothing will change. I'll let you kill me."
"Why don't we talk a little more? I don't think we need to hurry up".

　If you look in front of a store on the street, not in the slums, for example, you might look like a housewife -- more like a mother than a housewife.
　But this is the hideout of the back tissue, with the strong blood odor of the black robes killed by Ray around it, and the floor with the insides, meat, bones, and parts of the limbs.She can smile in such a place.
　I wouldn't be able to do anything with a housewife in the neighborhood.

"I'm sorry, but we need to hurry. We still need to destroy some other organizations later. So... I'm sorry, but I can't be listening."

　When he tells Ninash, Ray holds the spear of death and twilight.
　But Ninash opens his mouth to avoid seeing Ray's attitude.

"The Black Phantom is to withdraw from the Gillum,"
"... I think it's a wise decision, but it's too late to make a decision. Do you think I'll miss you here if you say such a thing in this situation?"

　In the first place, Ray and the black phantom are the most closely related in this case.
　When we were told that we were going to withdraw from Gilm because we were about to lose in such a situation, we couldn't believe it honestly.
　It was Ray's honest feeling that if he did such a thing, it would be less trouble to destroy the pure black vision here.
　Ninash, of course, would have known that Ray thought so.
　Or it might have been worth listening to before Ray invaded the hideout.
　But Ray is already in the hideout fighting against the black robes belonging to the Black Phantom.
　It's not convincing to say such a thing all of a sudden because we're in danger.

"You'll think so. Of course I'll pay you a reasonable price, too."
"The price? It's going to be a lot more expensive if it's enough to be overlooked in this situation. It's not just you, it's the price of the lives of those who are still alive."

　Say so while looking at the black outfits.
　The black costume, which killed and seriously injured himself and his comrades, glares at Ray with a fierce look that if he can kill his opponent with his eyes, he can surely kill him.
　That being said, there's no such thing as a hand in the situation.
　They probably understand that if they continue to fight Ray, it will be dangerous.
　Ray, too, doesn't say anything, though he doesn't understand his partner's feelings.

"Yes, I know. ... The price we pay is a portion."
"...portion?"

　What came out of Ninash's mouth was too unexpected.
　However, judging that there is no reason to give away just a portion in this situation, he re-talks.

"So? What kind of part is it?"
"For the price, it's a few white gold parts. Of course, the recovery is worth it."

　The words that came out of Ninash's mouth came as a surprise to Ray.
　I knew it wasn't just a part of it, but I didn't expect to offer a few white gold coins.

"Is there only one portion?"
"No, I have ten bottles. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

　Ray thought a little... and nodded in time to Ninash told him so.