The killer that roams the nights of Akiba is revealed.
　The news travels faster than the wind that blows across the city. The first night, there were three victims. The next night there was one. But on the third day, a group of five people were killed.
　Some of them were skilled fighters from the fighting guilds, proving that the killer's unconventional fighting ability far surpassed that of a 90-level adventurer.
　At first, it was thought that this case would be easily solved.
　First of all, in this Elder Tail-like world, numbers are power. Even if a killer's power slightly surpasses that of an individual, there are still three of them. If you wanted to, you could surround yourself with six people whose formation in a party works, and you would never lose.
　And then there are the peculiarities of this world. All of the victims were killed by the killer, but they were still alive. Even if the Adventurers died, they were sent to the Great Temple to be revived. So there are plenty of eyewitness accounts of the killers and information about their battles.

　Emberto-Nerles.
　Unaffiliated with the guild.
　Level 94, "Samurai" (samurai).
　He has long, dark, indigo-tinged hair and a mask that looks like a blindfold. He has a metal armor that wraps around his arms and legs.
　With such characteristics, one would think that the investigation would be easy. Certainly, incidents happen late at night, but there was no need to limit the search to the night. In fact, the search for the perpetrators continued, mainly at the West Wind Brigade and the Honestis, who had caused the damage.
　A week after the incident, however, the perpetrators have not even been found, and the number of victims continues to rise.

　In the city of Akiba, rumors about this bizarre killer were spreading rapidly.
　The name "Murderer" itself was a clear indication of how bizarre the case was.
　The adventurer killing the adventurer is a PK (player kill). Repeated PKs are called player-killers, an acronym for the same acronym, but that doesn't mean they can't be considered "killers. "It's not called that.
　To begin with, the city of Akiba is a zone protected by the guards.
　If a violent act were to take place there, a magical alarm would immediately go to the guard station, and the guards, who were wearing special equipment, would be on their way to capture them. It was obvious that something very strange was happening at this point.
　Of course, the Round Table interviewed the guards in the course of their investigation. As a result, it was discovered that the guards did not detect anything unusual at the time of the incident. At the very least, it seems that according to Elder Tail's game system, no penalty shootings were considered to have taken place.

　Also, the city of Akiba is currently working on a major project. After leveling Zantorieff, the Akiva Expeditionary Force began its invasion of the Goblin Castle (Seventh Falls Fortress). In the "Goblin King's Return" quest, the Goblin King's strength will change depending on the adventurer's performance during the event. Left by the Adventurers in the chaos that followed the Catastrophe, the Goblin King will be the most powerful raid boss ever created, even as he plots an expedition to Zantorov.
　Some say that no matter how difficult the difficulty level is, your opponent is only a mid-level subspecies of goblins, but in a post-Disaster world, the possibility that the common sense of the game era may not be accepted at all can't be ignored.
　It is for this reason that Akiva's Roundtable has dispatched an elite strike force.
　It was 450 men, led by the commander-in-chief, Krusty.
　Of course, the purpose of this deployment was to defeat the Goblins and bring stability to northeastern Yamato, but at the same time, the expedition was part of the exchange with the Alliance of Free Cities Eastar. With Krusty and Isaac, two of Akiba's leading heroes, going into battle, and even Akaneya and Karashin out as a follow-up unit, the burden on the other guild masters of the Round Table would inevitably be great. It was rumored that they were performing hard work in the guild hall or in their own guild homes day after day.

　The case of the murderer that occurred under these circumstances was not the biggest news in Akiva, although the speed at which the rumors were running around was quick, but it was not the biggest news. The topic of the Seventh Falls Fortress is of greater interest in Akiba than the one that comes in daily. Information about Plant hwyaden, which is said to have taken control of the West almost completely, is also attracting a lot of attention.
　So, despite its high profile, most of the Adventurers did not give the killer much thought.

　Death is not a huge risk for the Adventurer.
　Of course, there are certain disadvantages to death. There is, of course, a disadvantage: the risk of losing one's memory of the old world. Through the careful efforts of the Round Table to get the word out, this fact was gradually becoming known to the city of Akiba. The rejection of this memory obliteration was no small matter. This is especially true of the adventurers who work as producers in the city.
　On the other hand, however, there is a certain degree of acceptance in the air. One of the Adventurers, who had experienced more than a dozen or so deaths, commented that the deaths were not so bad as to cause problems. In any case, the Adventurers live in this world, and the inevitable is inevitable.
　In that sense, the low risk of death made the news less important.
　Also, the adventurers in Akiba gave the Roundtable a high degree of credibility, although they did not say so.
　The Roundtable was formed less than a month after the disaster, and since then it has been responsible for the autonomy of Akiba's streets, and has achieved a variety of tangible and intangible results. More than any other community in the old world, the Adventurers share a common experience as their starting point. It is the shock of the Catastrophe and the devastation that followed. The inhabitants of Akiba were proud of their representatives who had risen from the disaster and even organized the recent Balance Festival.

　Many Akiba adventurers have mixed feelings about the city of Minami at this point in time.
　As a player of the Yamato server from modern Japan, the autonomy in place in Minami's city seems to be a kind of one-party dictatorship. In the original Elder Tail game, it was commonplace for the game system to have various guilds in disarray. I think it's a bit forced that all of these guilds have been consolidated into Plant hwyaden in such a short period of time.
　But what exactly can we blame them for? The idea that the dictatorship is a bad thing is innocent in its own way. In fact, the trouble caused by the adventurers has been drastically reduced, and while the direction of the adventurers is different from Akiva's, they seem to be getting along well with each other.
　These adventurers are the ones who have been adventuring on the same server for a long time. It is not uncommon for old friends and associates to live in the cities of Akiba and Minami. Some have been lured to Akiba by Minami, while others have been lured to Minami by Akiba.
　Japanese people are not very good at discussing politics in everyday conversation.
　The difference between Akiba and Minami was thus becoming recognized by the "adventurers" as a matter of common sense, and news of interest, but too sensitive to be discussed.

　There were no killers on the fourth and fifth days.
　But on the sixth day. But on the sixth day, when the Honesti's arresting party was wiped out, the perception of the problem was slowly changing.

　The problem would not immediately cause serious damage to Akiba's city. However, it is not a matter of leaving the matter to chance.
　A gentle reminder from the Round Table asked people to refrain from going out at night, even if not explicitly. If you are an adventurer or an earthling, the consequences are irreversible. The adventurers have been the only victims so far, but that doesn't guarantee the safety of the Daichijin.

　Akatsuki was wandering around that night in Akiba.
　Of course he knows the danger. That's why he's sneaking out of the guild home to wander around.
　He has only one objective. To strengthen himself.
　If it was a major fighting guild of the Honesti or West Wind Brigade class, the top members of that guild would certainly have learned the "oral tradition". If you are dealing with a rumored killer, it is a certainty that there will be a handful of guild members patrolling the streets. If that's the case, the possibility of grabbing some new hint in that battle - maybe a small one, but it's a certainty.
　In the cold December night wind, Akatsuki leaps out like a dagger thrown from the Log Horizon building. The wind-splitting sprint is dimly visible and somewhat difficult to see.

　The reason for betting on such a small chance was, of course, that Akatsuki was so trapped and desperate, but it was also because he had two insurances. One was the value of death. The peace of mind that one death doesn't mean all is lost. The other was Akatsuki's sub-profession, the Tracker.
　The Tracker's specialties, such as Concealment (Sneak) and Silent Movement (Silent Move), help Akatsuki disappear and blend into the darkness. Trace Tracking and Wide-Sensing will help you sense the signs of battle quickly.
　In the darkness of this night, there is no one better than Akatsuki to hide and pursue his prey.
　Long, solitary training had honed Akatsuki's special skills. Although the level of the Tracker had not risen, Akatsuki knew the characteristics and usability of each skill and its limitations better than anyone else.
　Now that he could no longer hide behind Shiroe's back, Akatsuki spurred his trembling heart to run, cutting through the darkness of the night. The figure was like a single swallow flying in the pitch black.



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　The glass bottle was so large that it might as well have been a glass refrigerator. In the glass container, a pale pink liquid flowed in circles, and light brown leaves were haphazardly tossed into it by a man on a stepladder. The aroma that rose softly to a boil resembled cocoa, but Roderick, frowning, knew that there was not the slightest hint of sweetness in his mouth.
　This was Roderick's workshop, a research facility aptly named. It is a room in the guild tower of the Roderick Trading Company. The Guild Tower is what the Adventurers call the Guild Hall. It is often referred to as such when an entire building has been purchased by the Roderick Trading Company and the space inside is the guild hall. This is especially true if the building is very tall.
　The leading production guild in the city of Akiba, the Roderick Trading Company, has purchased a seven-story building on the north side of the city and is using it as its guild hall. Roderick's laboratory, which he keeps to himself, is filled with glass laboratory equipment.
　Some of them are small for experimentation, but others, like the huge one he is using now, and a grinder that looks like a bathtub, are also present in this room.
　Creating an item in the Elder Tail was as simple as selecting the desired artifact from a menu, and as long as the materials and equipment were available, it took only ten seconds to complete the task. That's still the case today, as far as using that method is concerned. However, when it comes to creating something new, as Roderick hopes to do, it is a different story. Something new would have to be created by hand, from scratch.

　On the day the Round Table was established, Shiroe showed the possibility of creating new items. First, it was budding in the field of food and drink, and then in the field of furniture, simple tools, and clothing. The artisans in Akiba have been discovering and developing new items every day for the past six months.
　However, there were some craftsmen who were unable to apply their "original real-world skills" to their work. Roderick is one of those craftsmen. His sub-occupation is "dispenser". It is a production job that produces water potions (potions) and ointments (balms), which are common in fantasy games. In the old world, there is no such thing as a "potion that restores 180 HP", so there is no such thing as a model for his skills. The alchemists, engravers, gemologists and other fantasy-style production workers all had similar problems.
　But that didn't mean they couldn't create new items. If they couldn't use recipes and techniques from the real world, they could simply test the recipes that were already available in this world, experiment and devise their own. In the past half a year, recovery medicine and enhanced types up to level 50 were created, and the engraving and pearls continued to be improved.
　Roderick's personal achievement was the mass production of the Redefinition Potion. Unlike the real Redetermination Potion, the Redetermination Potion is a simple potion that allows you to change up to two of its parameters, such as gender, height, weight, body type, hair and eye color, and skin color, but thanks to the widespread use of this potion, the number of adventurers suffering from gender differences with the old world was virtually eradicated.
　Since then, Roderick has continued to analyze, mass produce, and search for ways to counteract the use of highly difficult drugs such as Ambrosia, Terrierca, and Yomotsumike.
　Roderick's Trading Company is one of the three major production guilds, but its purpose is somewhat different from that of production itself. In the days when Elder Tail was a game, item creation was done by selecting a recipe from a menu. Different sub-cultures had different recipes, and craftsmen had to collect countless recipe scrolls in order to be able to create different items.
　For example, even if we are talking about the medicines that a dispenser could make, there were medicines that could be used to instantly restore HP, increase HP, sequentially restore HP, enhance various abilities, three antidotes, an antivenom, an antipoxin, more than 10 poisons (used by applying them to weapons), a move speed enhancer, an attack speed enhancer, and so on... They exist. These medicines appeared with stronger effects roughly every ten levels, so Roderick was able to create more than 600 different items even in the game era.
　However, it was difficult for beginners and even ordinary adventurers to have such a complete set of recipes. It takes a lot of time and in-game assets to be able to create anything with the name "medicine" in it.
　The Roderick Trading Company is a guild that was established with the goal of creating a "library of recipes" for such a game situation. Recipes can be duplicated by using suitably rare materials. In addition, the artisans working in such a guild will naturally acquire many more recipes and gain additional value compared to other artisans.
　After the disaster, it was only natural for Roderick Trading Company to shift its focus to research and development within the production guilds.
　Nowadays, the Roderick Trading Company attracts adventurers who love research and development, and who like to be creative. Similarly, adventurers who apply Old World technology and mechanization to mass production join the Organization of Oceanography, while adventurers who enjoy selling the items they create belong to the Eighth Shopping Street, which sells and sells to the people of the Earth. The Organization of Oceanography still maintains the guild's shop, but Roderick's Trading Company has left sales to the Eighth Shopping District and a few other commercial guilds. The members of the guilds also like to think of new experimental combinations when they have the time.

　Gradually, the guild tower of the Roderick Trading Company became cluttered and overflowing with needlessly complex experimental equipment and wads of paper for recording. However, there were many MMO game enthusiasts, from high school to college students. They are students by nature, and the atmosphere of this guild, which feels like a research institute, is probably easy for them to live in. The guild has become an at-home guild in a different sense than the Crescent Moon League, including a poll of girls who voted on the popularity of the Onigiri Shop Enmusubi, which delivers lunch to them.

　In the center of the guild hall, in a huge high-ceilinged room, Roderick looked back.
　It was a young member of the same guild who had called out to him. The companion, who could still be considered a boy, left behind a lone guest. Roderick got down from the low stepladder and greeted his guest.
'Hello, Nyanta-san,'
It's nighttime.
　Roderick will think about it. Well. It must have been before noon yet....
'Even if you skip lunch, the night will still come...'
　I asked him that, and he gave me the obvious answer. Nyanta looked around curiously, but with a twitch of his whiskers, he handed Roderick a letter he had taken out of his pochette with a smart gesture.

　When he received it and read it, Roderick was puzzled.
　When he reads it, Roderick is puzzled. The sender of the letter is Shiroe from the Log Horizon. Roderick had known that from the beginning. It was also to be expected that the content of the letter was a question or request for technical development. This type of letter exchange has been on the rise lately.
　As for Roderick, he can't refuse the request for this letter. I don't even want to refuse it.
　In this other world, there are various plant, animal, and also mineral-based materials. It's a tremendous amount of fun to mix them up, test their effects, and seek out new items. Based on the ingredients consumed in recipes from the Elder Tail era, I have an idea of the medicinal properties of the ingredients needed. It's exciting to put all this knowledge together and put together an idea.

　However, I was aware that such trial and error was too much fun and I tended to throw the work of the Roundtable to other guilds. The biggest victim of this is Shiroe. Hence, it was hard to refuse Shiroe's request. Also, under normal circumstances, most of Shiroe's letters would be things that would also benefit the . They can be the commercialization of an idea that Shiroe noticed, or an introduction to a promising guild or adventurer. So far, at least, it hadn't been a loss to consider.

　However, this letter lacks that kind of clarity.
　To begin with, it's only a few lines.
'So I've heard.
Nyanta-san, do you know what this letter says?
No, not at all.
　Nyanta waved his hand at Roderick, who was drained of his venom. Apparently, he really didn't know.

''No, well. ........There is no denying it, though. However, in order to investigate these things, you'll need items of the Illusionary Class and the upper level of the Secret Treasure Class. That's why you asked them to come to us, though.
We don't have many possessions on the horizon, Loghora.
It's a lot of color, isn't it?
Nyahahaha. Even though we have a lot of growing kids, there's a lot of stuff in our house.
　Nyanta smiles calmly as he does so, showing the composure of an adult. Stylish and neat as always, he was nothing short of a gentleman. Roderick sighed and agreed. If Shiroe was right, this research would eventually be necessary. Although it is certainly a research that seems to require a budget, it is not an amount of money that cannot be raised.
　This is the Roderick Trading Company to begin with. It's the guild that gathers the most recipes on the Yamato Server, and it's a guild that loves research more than three meals a day.

''We have a few things we need to discuss with you. Would you like to join us for lunch?
So now it's night.
So, I'm going to get ramen.
I can't help it.
　Roderick left the lab where he didn't know how many hours he had already spent with his older friend who shrugged his shoulders.
　It was winter. The warm soup would be delicious.



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So what do you say we give up?　It's up for sale. You just need to give up and let yourself go. I won't do anything bad.
Marie. Then you're a dirty middle-aged woman.
Oh, my God!
　Akatsuki sat on the edge of the couch and glanced at the chaos in the room.
　It was a beautiful guest room with brand new, softly colored cherry blossom colored wallpaper. The decor and furnishings were filled with a feminine grace. There was a slender tea set on a low table. Combined with the women who crowded into the room, the atmosphere was gorgeous.

　The owner of the room, Reinesia, has her usual gentle smile on her face, but her mouth is slightly troubled. Well, that's probably true. The clothes Marielle is trying to get her to wear are so-called nurse's clothes. Even Akatsuki thought that would be too adventurous.
''Those clothes are too ... too ... tiny for me,''
　Reinesia shakes her head, shaking her head like a rabbit, but oh, Akatsuki thinks that's a mistake. Sure enough, "I'm fine!　My seamstress made it to order and it's a perfect size! And then he was captured by Marielle.
　That kind of bypassed expression of apology doesn't work for Marielle. The first thing to do is to get a good idea of what you're looking for.
''Well, like this?　Like this?
It's not. Hiya.
'Marie..... So that kind of hand.
Aww.
　Serara is the one who is being slowed down. I'm sure you're aware of the hierarchical relationship within the Crescent Moon Alliance at times like these, as you obediently follow Marielle's words, "Hey, you're the Katyusha.

"Aren't you going to help us?
　Across from Akatsuki is a woman named Liese, an adventurer, who sits elegantly holding a tea set. She is a sorcerer from the D.D.D. and a young lady with saffron blonde hair. She was a slender, beautiful girl, and Akatsuki had heard that she was the captain of a teaching unit.
　Akatsuki gave a small shake of his head at Liese's question.
　Akatsuki is a bit confident in his experience with this situation. After all, until just a few minutes ago, Akatsuki was the main victim of the attack on Reinesia's location. It's a good thing that you have a good idea of what you're doing. Getting involved in a bad situation is like sticking your finger in an electric fan.
　In short, this room has been turned into a Kisekae room hosted by the Crescent Moon Alliance.
I see.
　Without particularly blaming her for it, Lise dropped her gaze to the surface of the tea.
　Akatsuki took an anpan on her plate and took a small bite. Sweet and delicious. One of the perks of this mission.
　It would be strange to call this chaos-filled tea party a mission, but Akatsuki thought so. It had been Shiroe's request to come here in the first place. It may have been a small request, but to Akatsuki, it was undoubtedly a bond with Shiroe. A month later. Akatsuki continues to show up at this tea party.

　At first, it was just Akatsuki.
　He drank his tea in awkward silence and left the table in fifteen minutes, receiving a suspicious look from Reinesia. A week later, Marielle joined him there. Sometimes Marielle would come alone, other times, as today, she would bring her friends from the Crescent Alliance with her. And after that, several women from the guild, including Lise, who is drinking tea in front of me right now, began to join the tea party.
　To be honest, it's not a mission I'm very comfortable with. Although I was able to get to know the women of the , such as Marielle, Henrietta, and Serara, sitting with other guild members was still a bit tiring. I'm not good at conversing with people I don't know very well. It's not easy to speak well, and Akatsuki thinks that they are probably disappointed as well.
　Surprisingly, aside from the members of the Crescent Moon Alliance, the first person he was able to communicate with was Reinesia.
　In all, there are about ten women adventurers who attend these tea parties. Marielle attended quite frequently, but only two or three times a week. The best-attended party is Akatsuki's (because she wants to do as much as possible to comply with Shiroe's request).

I'm glad to see you. Your skin is so pretty, as expected of a princess.
Akatsuki. Um...
Well, that's not exactly...
No, no. Don't be stupid!
....
　But that was because we kept seeing each other, not because we had become friends. It's just that we've become able to make small talk. So it is troubling to be asked for help like that. After all, until just a few days ago, I was the predator. I shrank back, thinking that if I sat down small, it might be a storm that would pass by, but the sight of it was amusing, or maybe it caught Henrietta's eye.
'Akatsuki-chan, what are you getting small about?'
!
　Henrietta laughs colloquially at Akatsuki's surprised denial. However, it seems that he has given up the chase for today. They were probably satisfied for now by teasing Reinesia. That Reinesia looked limp and took refuge next to Akatsuki. Even after all this teasing, she still sits in a graceful posture with her knees tightly closed together. His expression is normal, but his downward gaze is tired.
　Akatsuki also poured tea into Reinesia's cup. I'm not sure how I feel about it.
　The main culprit, Marielle, has been raiding the magic bag, taking out new outfits and arranging them. And Celara is accompanying her in the process. It's also a good idea to have a good idea of what you're looking for. This is in spite of the fact that it is winter. I feel sorry for Raynecia.

　It is a beautiful girl. Her slender neck is slender, the line of her shoulders is slender, her face is small, and her long silver hair is as shiny as silken thread. She is gentle and reserved, always with a faint smile on her face, and she never raises her voice. She's a true lady.
(Ah, but. She's a princess, so isn't it different to say she's a lady?)
　Akatsuki thinks that, but since the princess in this case is like a high grade occupation for a young lady, it's like a higher grade instead.
　Akatsuki's meeting with Reinesia was quite a bleak one. The first encounter was the day I decided to head to Zantorieff, when Shiroe instructed me to help Reinesia change her clothes - or rather, I stripped her down and changed her clothes. I'm not going to be able to tell you what to do, but I'm not going to tell you what to do," Akatsuki said. It's a good thing that you're not the only one who has had a lot of fun with it.
　But even so, they don't blatantly avoid it, nor do they listen to what Akatsuki has to say. You can tell that he thinks about each topic carefully and tries to deal with it politely to the best of his ability. Even Akatsuki is impressed by the fact that this is what a well-bred princess is like. In any case, she's a good companion and has a good memory, so she understands the topics she's talked about once. It's no wonder she's so popular, Akatsuki thinks.

Do the adventurers wear this on a daily basis?
　Raynesia sounds at a loss. It's a nurse's uniform. And it is a mini-skirt. It's not exactly tall, but the head and body are well-balanced and the chest is nicely curved, so it looks good on you. It's a good idea to be able to have a good idea of what you're looking for. I'm sure you'll find a few adventurers who wear such outfits on a daily basis (although it's not impossible to find them, which is a reflection of the Elder Tail's gaming culture).
　This denial was met with a look of triumph from Reinesia.
　She was a pretty girl who was picturesque no matter how she looked, which made Akatsuki feel even more delicate.
(If I were like this too, I'd be a little more... different from my lord.
　I agree.
　But on the other hand, Reinesia does not have the body of an adventurer or the ability to be an assassin. It's not a good idea to be able to guard at Shiroe's side. That's not nice, Akatsuki thinks. It's a luxury. I know that. But there is no way to stop the blood oozing from the wounds in her heart.

''Yes........ ...yeah. A nurse's uniform. ........What?　Yes, sir. It's a nurse's uniform. In other words, it's a uniform worn by girls engaged in medical work. ...Huh.
　Suddenly Liese began to mumble. It's a telepathic story. You're not going to be able to get your hands on any of these things.
I'm not going to do anything halfway. It's a good 15 centimeters above the knee!
　As expected, Raynesia noticed the gaze, and tried desperately to stretch the hem of the nurse's uniform towards her knees. However, the lack of elasticity in the fabric is inevitably not enough to cover Reinesia's legs. If anything, the taut shape only reveals the lines of Reinesia's slender body.
　It's a good thing that you're not the only one who has to deal with the situation. The girl named Liese is polite and elegant, but she suddenly shows this kind of mischief. It's a good idea to be able to have a good idea of what you're looking for.
　The first thing you need to do is to make sure that you have the right information. It's a lie," she said, "It's just a joke. Bad taste. Reinesia is also looking up at Liese.
　However, Liese bowed her head lightly to Reinesia.
Sorry," she said. I was a little jealous.
Eh....
My Lord (Milord) is very attached to Princess Reinesia, you see. When she comes to guard (play) like this, she's even exempted from the day's training.

　A chuckle.
　That would be it.
　I'm sure you'll be able to find out more about this.

　I'm sure that the princess of the "earthling" needs a bodyguard. It's a very understandable story. From the incident at the Balance Festival, it is clear that there is a force that wants to attack Akiva in one way or another, and that force is willing to involve the Daichijinshi in order to inflict damage on Akiva.
　The adventurers will be able to resurrect themselves in the Great Temple even if their lives are cut short, but the Daichijin will not be able to do so. If Reinesia's life was to run out, Akatsuki couldn't foresee the details, but she was sure to be in big trouble. For example, Reinesia's relationship with her grandfather, Lord Celgiad, the leader of the Alliance of Free Cities of Eastar, in the capital of Maihama, would deteriorate or, in the worst case, break down.
　Of course, Princess Reinesia is surrounded by knights of the Earthmen dispatched from the capital of Maihama. But the Daichijin are Daichijin. They are in the neighborhood of 30. If the Adventurers were to try to kill Princess Reinesia, they would be difficult to protect. Of course, the city of Akiba has its own violence detection wards and guard system. There is no problem within the city of Akiba, but there would be no way to not step out of the city.
　Akatsuki thought that Shiroe had anticipated such a situation and made the request to him. Marielle also said that he was asked to cooperate with her accordingly. It's a good thing that you're not going to have to worry about the fact that you're not going to have to worry about the fact that you're not going to have to worry about the fact that you're not going to have to worry about the fact that you're not going to have to worry about the fact that you're not going to have to worry about the fact that you're not going to have to worry about it.

　But that very same situation is felt with pain as it spills from the lips of the graceful girl from the D.D.D. She can no longer look straight at the Reinesia that Shiroe cares about. I don't know how long I've been so weak, I don't know how long I've been so weak.
(I'm not like this.)
It's not supposed to be like this.
　Repeatedly, the uncomfortable tingle did not go away. Biting her lip, Akatsuki was still lonely, surrounded by the gorgeous buzzing.