stones thrown by a woman with clown makeup
　Ray plays, cuts, and cuts it off with a death-size and twilight spear without any particular difficulty.
　The juggling that the woman was doing with stone was very impressive.
　It was not a hideout of a clown organization, but a street performance on the street, and it was no wonder that he could give a few silver coins with applause.
　Unfortunately, this is not a street, and Ray didn't come to see street performances either.
　Currently, I am on a relationship of being a person behind the scenes and an intruder who came to destroy the behind-the-scenes organization.
　As such, no matter how wonderful a woman's juggling was, I didn't intend to try to catch her eye.

"Let's do some research first!"

　While saying so, Ray throws a twilight spear as if he were getting revenge for throwing the stone he used in the juggling.
　However, as if reading Ray's attack, the woman avoids the attack of the twilight spear with a gentle gesture.
　A glance at the spear stuck in the wall, the woman, still unable to read her face with makeup, opens her mouth slightly tilted.

"Do you think I don't have to get the spear back, or do you want to take a chance on me?"

　It is not particularly surprising to Ray that the ability of a spear in twilight is known.
　Originally, Ray uses a lot of twilight spears.
　Many people have seen this ability because it is convenient.
　Ray has also used a lot of twilight spears in relation to the destruction of the organization behind him.
　Thinking about it, it is not strange for a woman to know the power of a spear in twilight.
　Ray opens his mouth, returning the twilight spear.

"So what are you going to do now? You don't think you can manage me with that stone, do you?"
"Well, so... I'm going to use these methods."

　When she says so, she pulls a lump of black metal from her clothes.
　As for the size, it's only half the size of the stone that women used to juggle.
　Round...yes, a woman juggling a lump of metal that is appropriate to call a sphere again.
　Ray was a little surprised when he saw the metal sphere.
　However, it was only effective enough to surprise Ray.
　It was clear that the sphere was a woman's weapon, but simply throwing it is no different from the stone I mentioned earlier.

(No, isn't it a failure to think that it's smaller than a stone?)

　Ray questions such as this while looking at a woman juggling.
　Then, as if to see if Ray had such a question, the woman throws a metal sphere.
　As a matter of course, Ray is wary of the metal sphere the woman took out in this state and avoids it rather than intercepting it...

"Huh!? Hey!"

　The moment Ray evades, a man wearing make-up resembling a monkey suddenly appears from the ceiling attacks him.
　It wasn't just attacking, it was attacking on a swing.
　Ray wondered why something like that came from the ceiling, but since there is no doubt that he attacked in such a way, it is better to deal with it than to think about it.
　While riding on a swing, his sharp claws are growing out of his fingertips, perhaps like monkeys.
　It is equipped with sharp, pointed claws directly as artificial claws, not claws formed by magic, which can be produced by the hand armor used by the Vyhela.
　The artificial nails are attached directly to one's fingers, not to the claws, so they are more flexible than the claws used by Vihera.
　On the other hand, since it is an artificial nail after all, it is shorter than a claw that is shorter than a weapon such as a long sword or a spear.
　It may not be a problem if the time is short for Ray to suddenly emerge from hiding and launch a surprise attack, but it was not difficult for Ray, who is capable of dealing with it was able to avoid the attack immediately.
　Still, I couldn't detect any signs, so I couldn't fight back.
　Anyway, if you look at the ceiling to avoid the obvious attack of the unconventional existence of the swing extending from the ceiling...

"What?"

　Until a moment ago, there must have been a swing on which a man dressed like a monkey was riding, but even if you look at the ceiling, there is nothing.
　Because I can't feel any signs, I wonder if the scene I saw was a dream, but now I can't afford to think in such a situation.

"I don't know where I'm looking, but can I look away?"

　A metal ball thrown at Ray again with those words.
　Ray had the thought for a moment that what he saw was some sort of hallucination, but before he could do anything about the woman, he had to deal with the metal ball she was throwing at.
　Ray avoids a woman's throw of a metal ball.
　The metal ball hits the wall...
　Ray would have been satisfied with the situation if he had been stuck in the wall or bounced back to the ground.
　But... the metal ball the woman threw penetrated the wall the next moment.
　That's what I can still understand if I've destroyed and penetrated the wall.
　However, a bullet that penetrates a wall makes a hole in the wall as large as a metal ball, and it penetrates the wall without any other destruction.
　The attack can be described as a distinctly strange power.
　Wielding a death-size and twilight spear, Ray opens his mouth, wary of the other person who attacked him on the swing.

"Is that metal ball the secret of ridiculous power?"
"Well, I don't know. Maybe it's my pure skill, or maybe it's because of this building?"
"...building?"

　The woman's words made Ray wonder, but as if to disturb Ray's thoughts, the sound of breaking through the air is heard again.

"Do you think the same attack will work?"

　The person who comes towards me... Shake his death size at the small person with monkey makeup.
　A death-size blow cannot be avoided because of the opponent on the swing.
　That's what Ray thought, but the clown jumps from his sitting swing just before cutting it off.
　Ray was surprised by that, but the reason why he was even bigger and surprised was that it took more power than I expected to cut the swing string.
　The string tied to the swing is thick in its own way, but it is still only as thick as an adult can easily hold it with one hand.
　However, why on earth do you have such a hard time cutting?
　That's the very thing I've never had such a hard time cutting.
　But as much as Ray was surprised to have had trouble cutting the swing rope... No, more than that, the man wearing makeup resembling the monkey on the swing and the woman holding the metal ball were surprised.

"That's ridiculous. It's so easy to cut that easily?"
"...is it a special kind of string? Well, I thought it wasn't a normal string because I had such a hard time cutting it."
"That's right. It's a magical treatment of a maiden's hair. It's a piece of paper, though it's very sturdy."
「……」

　Contrary to the woman explaining in a dumbfounded manner, the man glares at Ray with a terrible look.
　With the look of strength that if you could kill someone with your eyes, you would certainly be killing them.
　Ray understood why he was being looked at like that.
　For this man, the swing must have been very important.
　However, Ray used it to attack Ray, so it was only natural that he dealt with the attack.

(I mean, if it's that important, don't avoid my attack. That's why I was slashed.)

　Ray looked back at the man in amazement, but for the man, he never expected the swing to be destroyed.
　That's what I meant when I thought of the woman's words, and when I actually tried to cut her apart with death size, I had some resistance.

"It seems to have been very valuable, but you're the one who attacked me. So I need to fight back too. ... So what? Are you going to keep fighting?"

　As you say, Ray doesn't think this will stop the fight.
　To begin with, Ray came to crush this clown organization.
　If that's the case, I'm basically going to kill people who belong to the organization.
　It's a different story if you're going to offer some kind of deal as you did in Ninash, but it doesn't look like that."Well, if the organization goes bankrupt... So I think it's pitiful for Ray, but please die here!"

　A woman who throws metal balls with those words.
　Also, there are not only one metal ball this time, but more than one.
　That's not the only attack fired at Ray.
　A man on a swing jumps quickly, kicks against the wall, and attacks Ray with his fingernails like a triangular jump.
　While avoiding the metal ball, he tries to death-size a man at the counter who attacks him like a monkey to his athletic ability... But as soon as he hears the sound of cutting the air, Ray shakes his death-size at the sound, avoiding the attack of a monkey-like man.

"Geez!"

　Screaming with a high-pitched metallic sound was not Ray... but a man with monkey makeup.
　He played a dagger thrown at death size and stabbed him in the back with a twilight spear as he moved.
　As it was an instant action, it was a blast, not a tip, but a man with make-up resembling a monkey is small and has no protective equipment to make the most of his quick movement.
　However, women who throw metal balls don't wear protective gear, so that may be their style as clowns.
　Thanks to this, Ray's twilight spear shot easily hit the opponent in the pigeon's tail, broke his ribs, and was able to deliver enough blows with Ray's strength.
　I didn't kill him with just one stroke, but at least it would be impossible to count him as a force in this battle.

"If you think you've knocked one down, you've got one more? ... To be exact, you've got one more before you knock one down."
"Huh! You deserve credit for avoiding my dagger. My dagger is likened to a swift wind!"

　with a whizzing sound
　The man says, scratching up his hair that reaches down to his shoulders.
　The man, half of his face covered with a clown-like mask, was a man worthy of being described as beautiful enough, even if only half of his face was visible.
　Men must also be aware that their features are in order.
　That's why I'm making such a typical gesture.
　Still, Ray doesn't make light of the man in front of him.
　This is because he judged that the dagger he had thrown earlier was quite fast and that the man could only brag about his ability.
　At the same time, being a member of a clown should almost certainly improve his skill.

"Quick wind? It was a very slow dagger for that..."

　Screeching. The metal sound of running around again.
　The moment Ray said it was slow, the dagger was thrown again.
　Ray playing it.
　However, even a woman with a metal ball in her hand is not silent about their conversation.
　Just as Ray plays the dagger, a metal ball is thrown.
　a metal ball that is powerful enough to penetrate rather than penetrate or destroy the wall
　It's such a metal ball, but it's still easy to play with Ray's twilight spear and death size.
　On the contrary, it was possible to adjust the direction of the play and fly it towards the man.

"Huh! Don't try to... don't try. You're my old enemy. But I won't lose!"

　Playing the instrument is slower than when it was thrown as a matter of course.
　Therefore, it is not difficult for the dagger man to avoid the metal ball Ray had played.

(However, I wish they would attack me all at once, so it would be difficult for me to deal with it. ... Why are they coming out one by one? Is this also because they are clowns?)

　Clown... Is it because he's a street performer that he bothers to come out one by one?
　That's what Ray thought, but he wondered if he would go out of his way to do that when their organization was being attacked... Now is not the time to think about it, he dies at women.

"Killing!"

　A sword attack flew from the death size as if to take advantage of a gap in a thrown metal ball.