Chapter 110: Episode 35. The Tragedy of Colon (9).
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Whick.
Muron's wand cut through the air helplessly. It contained not a single piece of mana, so it seemed as if it was just a swing.
'Is it over?!?’
The hell gate cut on the blade of Young-ki's knife was dying down, causing a grotesque frictional sound, and Jin collapsed in the same posture that wielded the sword.
Flap!
Bradamante went back to his true self. Jean's face was literally covered with blood, but there was no fatal injury.
"Little!"
"Prince Jean! Are you all right!"
Murakan and Kashmir rushed to Qin, and Tess set off a blue flame. Then he looked anxiously toward the camp and slowly clouded over and disappeared.
Jin's summoning has been lifted because of all his mana.
"Mu... What about Ron?"
" Burned to death standing up. Excellent, kid."
Where Murakan pointed out, there was a Murakan who died without completing the order. He was killed by the fire of Tess, and his last smiling face remained the same.
'That's the creepiest thing I've ever met. Did he swing his cane unconsciously at the end?’
There was something unpleasant aftertaste left, but I couldn't think of it right away. It's hard to even hold on to one's mind with a feeling of exhaustion.
Dino, Tika, and the surviving natives began to gather by the camp one by one.
They were still shivering all over, and scared to the point of occasional seizures. It was because of the body of Muron, standing tall and solid like a stone statue.
"Ugh, Murakhan. Are you all right, Sir Kashmir...….”
"Everyone's fine except you, so don't say anything. I've had three powers in your body. Damn it, if the backflow doesn't sink like this...….”
"Am I dying?"
"Oh, die."
"Really?"
"No, it's fake. You commendable fellow! I knew you'd make it. Anyway, I'm not going to die, but if we don't take action now, we'll have to sit down for about half a year. Hey! Mimul! Take out all the medicine you brought."
"Here you are!"
Kashmir quickly took the drugs he had brought out of his bosom.
I've brought quite a few valuable medicines for the battle, but unfortunately, there was nothing that could help Jin now.
"Bad, who told you to take care of these useless things? Why didn't I bring some horn powder? There's a lot of poison in your warehouse, right? Anything else? "I'm afraid I'll have to go for it. I'll have to go for it."
"They're not in my drugstore, I'm sorry. He told me to take medicine that can be cured quickly.….”
"Huh! I'm in trouble. Kid, I think you're gonna need half a year of recuperate....Hey, hey! Jean! Don't lose your mind, man!"
"Excuse me.
Murakan jerked his head away. It was Tika.
"What?"
"Maybe there's some medicine in Muron's basement. He said a few days ago that he was drunk and caught a few people in the family."
The Wizard's lab is usually full of stuff for all kinds of medicine. Especially since it is the lab of Muron, a pure-blood gifle, there might be some medicine that is needed right away.
"Guess me right away."
"......that's where my dead people are."
Murakan ran like a shot and began to clear the pile of dead bodies. Soon we saw some drawers that had been hidden, and let's tear the lock off as hard as we can.
"Oh."
Surprisingly, I could find a small number of horns of considerable size. When Murakan immediately broke the horn into small pieces and spilled it into Jean's mouth, Jean sprang up.
"Laughs!"
a gin of black blood
Some of the antlers were the best medicine before the full flow of mana was carried out.
If the intake's horsepower exceeds the seven star level, it is useless.
"Oh, I'm going to live. Young-ki and O-er are still twisted, but......where did you get some horn?”
As soon as Murakan was about to answer that it was Murakan's lab, Tika burst into tears and bowed down to Jean.
"My name is Latika Tika Matthika, acting as acting rookie, and I would like to express my infinite gratitude to Colon's benefactor. This grace will never be forgotten even in death.”
Then other aborigines followed Tika to the temple. Dino, a reporter next to her, imitated them in the cold.
"Ah...... wake up. I'm the one sent by the new Laosa."
"I know. Jean Looncandel, who saved our Colon. If it weren't for you, we would have been violated by them without fulfilling our obligations."
The remaining natives, including Tika, were less than thirty.
More than 150 people died after being hit by Muron's ice ball, and those who were taken to the basement before Jin's party arrived.
It was miserable.
After the temple, the aborigines held the bodies in the basement and poured out silent cries.
"The Goddess... ...maybe she asked you to "save" us. Isn't it?”
"Yes, it is."
This cannot be called salvation, for so many people have died.
Jean swallowed the back horse with a bitter smile.
"That's not to bring us all back alive. We're going to get some new colons... It must have meant to help you restore it.”
A story about a mirror.
'You have to restore it? Does that mean it's broken? I've never heard of this in my life.’
Jean knows the mirror, but Murakhan doesn't.
"Hey, did you say Tika? I'm sick of you guys. What the hell was that? Muron's magic was amplified a lot earlier because he knew the starter, not the power of using the new product himself.”
"Yes, it is. And you probably feel that Muron's magic has no flow or energy. It's also the power of the godsend.
"I've actually been a dragon for over 3,000 years, but I've never heard of anything like that. What the hell? Who the hell is the god you serve?"
"You use the name Clam."
"Hmm... ...you don't know the name. I get it, so let's get the brand-new stuff and go back. I've got a sailboat waiting nearby. The dead are pitiful, but the living must live."
As if insignificant, Murakhan was feeling considerable sympathy for the natives.
If anyone sees them wailing, they will. Unless you're a crazy guy like Muron.
"......I guess so. I know how dangerous this is. But, my dear dragon, the restoration of the gods will not be finished until noon tomorrow, even if we start right now."
"What, noon tomorrow? Why take so long?"
"You must be conscious and open the sealed earth. To do that, you need the energy of the sun. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but I'm sorry.….”
"Prince Jean, Mr. Murakhan. I can't wait until noon. This is the Rutero Magic Federation, and we just killed a pure blooded jipple.”
said Kashmir, pointing to Muron, who still stands.
"Although Miss Rao's request certainly includes a new collection, if we stay by noon, everyone here will be exterminated."
It made sense.
But with the exception of the natives and Dino, there were no witnesses, so maybe we could hold out safely until noon.
Besides, as this is a restricted area of the Jipple, no new person will come even if it's bright.
"Well, as always, the choice is made by a kid. "What are you going to do? Are you going to wait till noon for the gods, or are you going to escape with the survivors?"
Tika's eyes shook.
For the colonists, including her, newbies were more important than life.
"Mr. Tika, are there any other groups of Jipple that come and go regularly here? Or be it Muron's number."
Jin, who had been pondering for a while, opened his mouth.
"There were very few people coming. No one has been here in the last month except Dino. Before that, people who seemed like subordinates came to me sometimes, and Muron didn't seem to be very happy."
"because he thought he was a watchman. If no one visits you regularly... We'd better wait until noon and get back the new stuff."
"Confucian, are you sure you're okay? It's too dangerous."
"Sir Kashmir. You've had a fight with an eight-star wizard."
"That's about three times.”
"As you may have felt, Muron used nearly nine-star horsepower. I couldn't even read the flow at all. But it's not even a proper use of course. If it goes into the hands of a jipple...….”
There was no answer.
Because Jin actually experienced what the Gipple was like in his previous life, getting a mirror.
"We created a seven-star wizard, dozens of people a day. Most of them were seven-star wizards....and the world since then has been simply the single-handed system of the Zipple.’
In that sense, the mirror had to be retrieved.
Making sure they don't take the mirror was the biggest reason he ever came here.
"The little one is right, Mimul. He's not a fool either. Everybody knows it's best to get out of here right now. But what if the jipple grabs that huge thing? I can't handle that.”
"Whoa. That's true. My thoughts were short.”
"And Tika probably would never have gone if I had just asked her to leave. Isn't it?”
Tika nodded with a prickly nod.
"Defending the will of Clam is the only interest and ignorance of our colonists. I'm just sorry to the benefactors."
"That's why he hasn't been fed up with the suppression of the Gipple for hundreds of years. Don't be sorry. We're just working for a price. Now, Tika, you should go too."
Jean pointed at the basement with a wink. Where there are grieving and mourning people.
Tika turned back, saluting with wet eyes.
"I..."
This time, Dino approached Jin.
"Reporter Dino Zaglan."
"I never thought you were Jean Looncandel...... I didn't know."
"I'll try to think about how to write an article about this and how Gipple will feel the most uncomfortable. Of course, in the sentences that accuse Zipple of atrocities, I'll have to take out the names of me and my colleagues, right?”
"......I will never write down your name, with honor as a journalist. It's not trash enough to betray the people who saved my friends."
"That's what you say, Dino. First of all, I have something to think about, so you do your job. Collect things that are sure evidence by noon. So that the Jipple won't get away with it later."
"Yes."
When Dino disappeared, Jin's eyes were on Muron's body.
"The cane... ...was it really just an involuntary reaction that he wielded his cane at the end?’
Jin's pupils, which began to worry, were gradually getting bigger.
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Whick.
Muron's wand cut through the air helplessly. It contained not a single piece of mana, so it seemed as if it was just a swing.
'Is it over?!?’
The hell gate cut on the blade of Young-ki's knife was dying down, causing a grotesque frictional sound, and Jin collapsed in the same posture that wielded the sword.
Flap!
Bradamante went back to his true self. Jean's face was literally covered with blood, but there was no fatal injury.
"Little!"
"Prince Jean! Are you all right!"
Murakan and Kashmir rushed to Qin, and Tess set off a blue flame. Then he looked anxiously toward the camp and slowly clouded over and disappeared.
Jin's summoning has been lifted because of all his mana.
"Mu... What about Ron?"
" Burned to death standing up. Excellent, kid."
Where Murakan pointed out, there was a Murakan who died without completing the order. He was killed by the fire of Tess, and his last smiling face remained the same.
'That's the creepiest thing I've ever met. Did he swing his cane unconsciously at the end?’
There was something unpleasant aftertaste left, but I couldn't think of it right away. It's hard to even hold on to one's mind with a feeling of exhaustion.
Dino, Tika, and the surviving natives began to gather by the camp one by one.
They were still shivering all over, and scared to the point of occasional seizures. It was because of the body of Muron, standing tall and solid like a stone statue.
"Ugh, Murakhan. Are you all right, Sir Kashmir...….”
"Everyone's fine except you, so don't say anything. I've had three powers in your body. Damn it, if the backflow doesn't sink like this...….”
"Am I dying?"
"Oh, die."
"Really?"
"No, it's fake. You commendable fellow! I knew you'd make it. Anyway, I'm not going to die, but if we don't take action now, we'll have to sit down for about half a year. Hey! Mimul! Take out all the medicine you brought."
"Here you are!"
Kashmir quickly took the drugs he had brought out of his bosom.
I've brought quite a few valuable medicines for the battle, but unfortunately, there was nothing that could help Jin now.
"Bad, who told you to take care of these useless things? Why didn't I bring some horn powder? There's a lot of poison in your warehouse, right? Anything else? "I'm afraid I'll have to go for it. I'll have to go for it."
"They're not in my drugstore, I'm sorry. He told me to take medicine that can be cured quickly.….”
"Huh! I'm in trouble. Kid, I think you're gonna need half a year of recuperate....Hey, hey! Jean! Don't lose your mind, man!"
"Excuse me.
Murakan jerked his head away. It was Tika.
"What?"
"Maybe there's some medicine in Muron's basement. He said a few days ago that he was drunk and caught a few people in the family."
The Wizard's lab is usually full of stuff for all kinds of medicine. Especially since it is the lab of Muron, a pure-blood gifle, there might be some medicine that is needed right away.
"Guess me right away."
"......that's where my dead people are."
Murakan ran like a shot and began to clear the pile of dead bodies. Soon we saw some drawers that had been hidden, and let's tear the lock off as hard as we can.
"Oh."
Surprisingly, I could find a small number of horns of considerable size. When Murakan immediately broke the horn into small pieces and spilled it into Jean's mouth, Jean sprang up.
"Laughs!"
a gin of black blood
Some of the antlers were the best medicine before the full flow of mana was carried out.
If the intake's horsepower exceeds the seven star level, it is useless.
"Oh, I'm going to live. Young-ki and O-er are still twisted, but......where did you get some horn?”
As soon as Murakan was about to answer that it was Murakan's lab, Tika burst into tears and bowed down to Jean.
"My name is Latika Tika Matthika, acting as acting rookie, and I would like to express my infinite gratitude to Colon's benefactor. This grace will never be forgotten even in death.”
Then other aborigines followed Tika to the temple. Dino, a reporter next to her, imitated them in the cold.
"Ah...... wake up. I'm the one sent by the new Laosa."
"I know. Jean Looncandel, who saved our Colon. If it weren't for you, we would have been violated by them without fulfilling our obligations."
The remaining natives, including Tika, were less than thirty.
More than 150 people died after being hit by Muron's ice ball, and those who were taken to the basement before Jin's party arrived.
It was miserable.
After the temple, the aborigines held the bodies in the basement and poured out silent cries.
"The Goddess... ...maybe she asked you to "save" us. Isn't it?”
"Yes, it is."
This cannot be called salvation, for so many people have died.
Jean swallowed the back horse with a bitter smile.
"That's not to bring us all back alive. We're going to get some new colons... It must have meant to help you restore it.”
A story about a mirror.
'You have to restore it? Does that mean it's broken? I've never heard of this in my life.’
Jean knows the mirror, but Murakhan doesn't.
"Hey, did you say Tika? I'm sick of you guys. What the hell was that? Muron's magic was amplified a lot earlier because he knew the starter, not the power of using the new product himself.”
"Yes, it is. And you probably feel that Muron's magic has no flow or energy. It's also the power of the godsend.
"I've actually been a dragon for over 3,000 years, but I've never heard of anything like that. What the hell? Who the hell is the god you serve?"
"You use the name Clam."
"Hmm... ...you don't know the name. I get it, so let's get the brand-new stuff and go back. I've got a sailboat waiting nearby. The dead are pitiful, but the living must live."
As if insignificant, Murakhan was feeling considerable sympathy for the natives.
If anyone sees them wailing, they will. Unless you're a crazy guy like Muron.
"......I guess so. I know how dangerous this is. But, my dear dragon, the restoration of the gods will not be finished until noon tomorrow, even if we start right now."
"What, noon tomorrow? Why take so long?"
"You must be conscious and open the sealed earth. To do that, you need the energy of the sun. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but I'm sorry.….”
"Prince Jean, Mr. Murakhan. I can't wait until noon. This is the Rutero Magic Federation, and we just killed a pure blooded jipple.”
said Kashmir, pointing to Muron, who still stands.
"Although Miss Rao's request certainly includes a new collection, if we stay by noon, everyone here will be exterminated."
It made sense.
But with the exception of the natives and Dino, there were no witnesses, so maybe we could hold out safely until noon.
Besides, as this is a restricted area of the Jipple, no new person will come even if it's bright.
"Well, as always, the choice is made by a kid. "What are you going to do? Are you going to wait till noon for the gods, or are you going to escape with the survivors?"
Tika's eyes shook.
For the colonists, including her, newbies were more important than life.
"Mr. Tika, are there any other groups of Jipple that come and go regularly here? Or be it Muron's number."
Jin, who had been pondering for a while, opened his mouth.
"There were very few people coming. No one has been here in the last month except Dino. Before that, people who seemed like subordinates came to me sometimes, and Muron didn't seem to be very happy."
"because he thought he was a watchman. If no one visits you regularly... We'd better wait until noon and get back the new stuff."
"Confucian, are you sure you're okay? It's too dangerous."
"Sir Kashmir. You've had a fight with an eight-star wizard."
"That's about three times.”
"As you may have felt, Muron used nearly nine-star horsepower. I couldn't even read the flow at all. But it's not even a proper use of course. If it goes into the hands of a jipple...….”
There was no answer.
Because Jin actually experienced what the Gipple was like in his previous life, getting a mirror.
"We created a seven-star wizard, dozens of people a day. Most of them were seven-star wizards....and the world since then has been simply the single-handed system of the Zipple.’
In that sense, the mirror had to be retrieved.
Making sure they don't take the mirror was the biggest reason he ever came here.
"The little one is right, Mimul. He's not a fool either. Everybody knows it's best to get out of here right now. But what if the jipple grabs that huge thing? I can't handle that.”
"Whoa. That's true. My thoughts were short.”
"And Tika probably would never have gone if I had just asked her to leave. Isn't it?”
Tika nodded with a prickly nod.
"Defending the will of Clam is the only interest and ignorance of our colonists. I'm just sorry to the benefactors."
"That's why he hasn't been fed up with the suppression of the Gipple for hundreds of years. Don't be sorry. We're just working for a price. Now, Tika, you should go too."
Jean pointed at the basement with a wink. Where there are grieving and mourning people.
Tika turned back, saluting with wet eyes.
"I..."
This time, Dino approached Jin.
"Reporter Dino Zaglan."
"I never thought you were Jean Looncandel...... I didn't know."
"I'll try to think about how to write an article about this and how Gipple will feel the most uncomfortable. Of course, in the sentences that accuse Zipple of atrocities, I'll have to take out the names of me and my colleagues, right?”
"......I will never write down your name, with honor as a journalist. It's not trash enough to betray the people who saved my friends."
"That's what you say, Dino. First of all, I have something to think about, so you do your job. Collect things that are sure evidence by noon. So that the Jipple won't get away with it later."
"Yes."
When Dino disappeared, Jin's eyes were on Muron's body.
"The cane... ...was it really just an involuntary reaction that he wielded his cane at the end?’
Jin's pupils, which began to worry, were gradually getting bigger.
Whick.Muron's wand cut through the air helplessly. It contained not a single piece of mana, so it seemed as if it was just a swing.'Is it over?!?'The hell gate cut on the blade of Young-ki's knife was dying down, causing a grotesque frictional sound, and Jin collapsed in the same posture that wielded the sword.Flap!Bradamante went back to his true self. Jean's face was literally covered with blood, but there was no fatal injury."Little!""Prince Jean! Are you all right!"Murakan and Kashmir rushed to Qin, and Tess set off a blue flame. Then he looked anxiously toward the camp and slowly clouded over and disappeared.Jin's summoning has been lifted because of all his mana."Mu... What about Ron?"" Burned to death standing up. Excellent, kid."Where Murakan pointed out, there was a Murakan who died without completing the order. He was killed by the fire of Tess, and his last smiling face remained the same.'That's the creepiest thing I've ever met. Did he swing his cane unconsciously at the end?'There was something unpleasant aftertaste left, but I couldn't think of it right away. It's hard to even hold on to one's mind with a feeling of exhaustion.Dino, Tika, and the surviving natives began to gather by the camp one by one.They were still shivering all over, and scared to the point of occasional seizures. It was because of the body of Muron, standing tall and solid like a stone statue."Ugh, Murakhan. Are you all right, Sir Kashmir...."Everyone's fine except you, so don't say anything. I've had three powers in your body. Damn it, if the backflow doesn't sink like this...."Am I dying?""Oh, die.""Really?""No, it's fake. You commendable fellow! I knew you'd make it. Anyway, I'm not going to die, but if we don't take action now, we'll have to sit down for about half a year. Hey! Mimul! Take out all the medicine you brought.""Here you are!"Kashmir quickly took the drugs he had brought out of his bosom.I've brought quite a few valuable medicines for the battle, but unfortunately, there was nothing that could help Jin now."Bad, who told you to take care of these useless things? Why didn't I bring some horn powder? There's a lot of poison in your warehouse, right? Anything else? "I'm afraid I'll have to go for it. I'll have to go for it.""They're not in my drugstore, I'm sorry. He told me to take medicine that can be cured quickly.."Huh! I'm in trouble. Kid, I think you're gonna need half a year of recuperate....Hey, hey! Jean! Don't lose your mind, man!""Excuse me.Murakan jerked his head away. It was Tika."What?""Maybe there's some medicine in Muron's basement. He said a few days ago that he was drunk and caught a few people in the family."The Wizard's lab is usually full of stuff for all kinds of medicine. Especially since it is the lab of Muron, a pure-blood gifle, there might be some medicine that is needed right away."Guess me right away.""......that's where my dead people are."Murakan ran like a shot and began to clear the pile of dead bodies. Soon we saw some drawers that had been hidden, and let's tear the lock off as hard as we can."Oh."Surprisingly, I could find a small number of horns of considerable size. When Murakan immediately broke the horn into small pieces and spilled it into Jean's mouth, Jean sprang up."Laughs!"a gin of black bloodSome of the antlers were the best medicine before the full flow of mana was carried out.If the intake's horsepower exceeds the seven star level, it is useless."Oh, I'm going to live. Young-ki and O-er are still twisted, but......where did you get some horn?As soon as Murakan was about to answer that it was Murakan's lab, Tika burst into tears and bowed down to Jean."My name is Latika Tika Matthika, acting as acting rookie, and I would like to express my infinite gratitude to Colon's benefactor. This grace will never be forgotten even in death.Then other aborigines followed Tika to the temple. Dino, a reporter next to her, imitated them in the cold."Ah...... wake up. I'm the one sent by the new Laosa.""I know. Jean Looncandel, who saved our Colon. If it weren't for you, we would have been violated by them without fulfilling our obligations."The remaining natives, including Tika, were less than thirty.More than 150 people died after being hit by Muron's ice ball, and those who were taken to the basement before Jin's party arrived.It was miserable.After the temple, the aborigines held the bodies in the basement and poured out silent cries."The Goddess... ...maybe she asked you to "save" us. Isn't it?"Yes, it is."This cannot be called salvation, for so many people have died.Jean swallowed the back horse with a bitter smile."That's not to bring us all back alive. We're going to get some new colons... It must have meant to help you restore it.A story about a mirror.'You have to restore it? Does that mean it's broken? I've never heard of this in my life.'Jean knows the mirror, but Murakhan doesn't."Hey, did you say Tika? I'm sick of you guys. What the hell was that? Muron's magic was amplified a lot earlier because he knew the starter, not the power of using the new product himself."Yes, it is. And you probably feel that Muron's magic has no flow or energy. It's also the power of the godsend."I've actually been a dragon for over 3,000 years, but I've never heard of anything like that. What the hell? Who the hell is the god you serve?""You use the name Clam.""Hmm... ...you don't know the name. I get it, so let's get the brand-new stuff and go back. I've got a sailboat waiting nearby. The dead are pitiful, but the living must live."As if insignificant, Murakhan was feeling considerable sympathy for the natives.If anyone sees them wailing, they will. Unless you're a crazy guy like Muron."......I guess so. I know how dangerous this is. But, my dear dragon, the restoration of the gods will not be finished until noon tomorrow, even if we start right now.""What, noon tomorrow? Why take so long?""You must be conscious and open the sealed earth. To do that, you need the energy of the sun. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but I'm sorry.."Prince Jean, Mr. Murakhan. I can't wait until noon. This is the Rutero Magic Federation, and we just killed a pure blooded jipple.said Kashmir, pointing to Muron, who still stands."Although Miss Rao's request certainly includes a new collection, if we stay by noon, everyone here will be exterminated."It made sense.But with the exception of the natives and Dino, there were no witnesses, so maybe we could hold out safely until noon.Besides, as this is a restricted area of the Jipple, no new person will come even if it's bright."Well, as always, the choice is made by a kid. "What are you going to do? Are you going to wait till noon for the gods, or are you going to escape with the survivors?"Tika's eyes shook.For the colonists, including her, newbies were more important than life."Mr. Tika, are there any other groups of Jipple that come and go regularly here? Or be it Muron's number."Jin, who had been pondering for a while, opened his mouth."There were very few people coming. No one has been here in the last month except Dino. Before that, people who seemed like subordinates came to me sometimes, and Muron didn't seem to be very happy.""because he thought he was a watchman. If no one visits you regularly... We'd better wait until noon and get back the new stuff.""Confucian, are you sure you're okay? It's too dangerous.""Sir Kashmir. You've had a fight with an eight-star wizard.""That's about three times."As you may have felt, Muron used nearly nine-star horsepower. I couldn't even read the flow at all. But it's not even a proper use of course. If it goes into the hands of a jipple....There was no answer.Because Jin actually experienced what the Gipple was like in his previous life, getting a mirror."We created a seven-star wizard, dozens of people a day. Most of them were seven-star wizards....and the world since then has been simply the single-handed system of the Zipple.'In that sense, the mirror had to be retrieved.Making sure they don't take the mirror was the biggest reason he ever came here."The little one is right, Mimul. He's not a fool either. Everybody knows it's best to get out of here right now. But what if the jipple grabs that huge thing? I can't handle that."Whoa. That's true. My thoughts were short."And Tika probably would never have gone if I had just asked her to leave. Isn't it?Tika nodded with a prickly nod."Defending the will of Clam is the only interest and ignorance of our colonists. I'm just sorry to the benefactors.""That's why he hasn't been fed up with the suppression of the Gipple for hundreds of years. Don't be sorry. We're just working for a price. Now, Tika, you should go too."Jean pointed at the basement with a wink. Where there are grieving and mourning people.Tika turned back, saluting with wet eyes."I..."This time, Dino approached Jin."Reporter Dino Zaglan.""I never thought you were Jean Looncandel...... I didn't know.""I'll try to think about how to write an article about this and how Gipple will feel the most uncomfortable. Of course, in the sentences that accuse Zipple of atrocities, I'll have to take out the names of me and my colleagues, right?"......I will never write down your name, with honor as a journalist. It's not trash enough to betray the people who saved my friends.""That's what you say, Dino. First of all, I have something to think about, so you do your job. Collect things that are sure evidence by noon. So that the Jipple won't get away with it later.""Yes."When Dino disappeared, Jin's eyes were on Muron's body."The cane... ...was it really just an involuntary reaction that he wielded his cane at the end?'Jin's pupils, which began to worry, were gradually getting bigger.
