Moto Sekai Ichi’i no Sub-chara Ikusei Nikki - 263 244 Reunion or Strange

“- Hey, where’s Seven?

Not long before Seven unbrainwashed the Emperor.

In the hallway within the Imperial Castle, Merson Marvel and Nat Shaman, as well as three of Lynn Lynn, were moving early enough.

At the beginning is Lynn Lynn, behind which the Empress and the General. Obviously a different sight, but no one on the road could say anything about Lin Lin’s grandstanding, not only appearance.

“Uh…”

I hear where Seven is.

When Lynn asked the maid she saw, the maid opened her mouth after a moment of hesitation.

“By now, I was wondering if you would have dinner with His Highness Wright if you were as usual… Yesterday, His Highness said I would make a stew for Master Seven”

“Your Highness Wright? room, okay.”

Getting information from the maid, Lynn looked back and said, “Where is that room?,” asks Merson.

Down the hall to the right.

Walking up the stairs and down the hallway as Merson responded.

Why is Lin in such a hurry? There were two reasons.

One is the breeder’s kimchi (paozai). They kept him waiting outside the castle for dangerous eyes. As for Lynn Lynn, she was in the mood to run errands quickly and go home with kimchi.

And the other is… the name “Seven” of the target. He is the man who became a general in just two weeks and oddly the man of the same name as Mevius Online world ranking number one.

Lynn believed, “No way, there’s no way”.

The second first test technique he saw in the title match clearly belonged to that world’s number one “seven”. That’s definitely the seven. That’s why Lin Lin told herself that her name just happened to be the number one in the world, wondering if there were two seven in the world.

But… I’m curious. The identity of “General Seven”. Assuming he was the most famous impostor in the world, he was also in the mood to set up moxibustion. Seven is, so to speak, a comrade in war, who shredded his sneeze from one another as the world’s top rankers. It is an enemy to be overthrown, but deep and inexplicable, bond-like, child-familiar relationship deep down.

Therefore, Lin Lin’s footsteps get faster and faster.

I could not wait to wrap the target around with yarn, oh my god, it wasn’t seven after all – and feel safe (…).

“In the back left room.”

Melson speaks up.

The hallway was gradually smelling good stew.

“Restrained with thread, handed over to you guys. Is that all right?

“I don’t mind. Anything that helps me.”

…………

Linlyn, who makes the door current and makes the final confirmation, and Merson, who takes the “slave collar” out of the inventory and prepares it, Nato, who listens to those two conversations and is silent.

Immediately after that… an unexpected person appears from behind the hallway.

“Ha… sucks… sucks…!

It was Spica who had also been running constantly breathing.

“Worst. Oh, worst, worst. Uh, worst, worst, worst, worst, worst, worst.”

He comes fluttering and squeaking.

“Oh? What, that guy?

Lin Lin glanced at him and looked back at the Mersons and asked.

“I will sit with His Majesty’s dedicated occupier, Spica Amrit. Dear Spica, how are you doing?”

“Nato, stay away. Things are weird.”

“… is”

Sensing sharply discomfort, Merson gives Nato instructions.

Spica, on the other hand, observed with her eyes staring at the appearance of those three…… secretly raised her mouth angle.

Spica spotted it for a purpose. Tell me what Merson thought and deliberately brought a man with black edge glasses to Imperial Castle on this brunette black eye. Spica knew that Merson had long wanted to get rid of Seven.

A killer. That, too, is beyond top notch, of a strength that would be comparable to Seven……!

“Help!!

Spica exclaimed.

Just around the corner, I could have anticipated an impending chaser.

All you have to do is… create a pinch of a weak woman.

“- Ah?”

Shortly afterwards, a paralysis blow arrow by Casablanca’s “Incense Car Assassination” approached Spica’s neck muscle – played by Linlin’s spider thread.

Casablanca opens her eyes to the unexpected, but moves on to the next offensive action in order to do her job professionally.

“No, hey, suddenly in front of me -”

Lin Lin lived in Japan for nearly twenty years. There’s no war, it’s a peaceful society.

So if all of a sudden a murder tries to happen in front of you…… for now, it stops. I think about things that got messed up, such as asking about the circumstances on both sides and then trying to make a decision.

I am also proud that I now have an overwhelming advantage over them by looking at it gamely.

It was almost a decade ago that I completed Mevion’s story.

I forgot. I was alarmed. That Mevius Online has Brainwashing Magic. I never thought a young woman in a robe who didn’t seem to have anything to do with Lucia Icene could use Brainwashing Magic.

“- Protect me!!!!

“Desperate”.

Critical and spared from death, she is desperate to cling to a luxurious and rugged life that is now just making a sound and breaking apart.

And I bet on one or eight…… I grabbed Lin Lin’s hand (…).

Moments, Spica’s Brainwashing Magic is activated -.

“Oh…… ahhh! How twisted am I!? I can’t believe such a good pawn is falling!! Ahahahahahaha!! Ahahahaha!!

Spica laughing like crazy.

“……………”

Meanwhile, Casablanca was lightly (…) prevented in an instant from spiking all over her body by the pursuit’s “flying assassination technique”.

“I protected you, though?

By contrast, Lynn just protected Spica because she ordered him to.

Dear Trinity, but everyone had changed from the look on their faces until then. Spica gained Lin Lin and became the attacking side from the attacking side.

Casablanca was feeling her own predicament. I had an instinct that this black edge glasses man was no match for me by my strength.

“Nah, Casablanca. You’re here, not Seven. Does that mean your brainwashing’s already broken? Oh, you’re a pain in the ass. I knew I couldn’t keep Seven alive. Seven, I wonder why brainwashing doesn’t work. Interesting, but already, let’s go. compromise with him in these glasses.”

Spica moves the place to place Lynn Lynn between Casablanca, Merson, Nato and herself, peppering her unsolicited things.

“… what the hell has happened to Master Spica”

“Nato, reschedule. Lin Lin is not well either…… I’m curious how all of a sudden she has come to follow Spica’s orders. Did Spica say brainwashing now? You say fortune tellers have that kind of skill? If that’s the case, Father…”

Confusing Nato and contemplating Merson.

One word for the next Spica’s Casablanca was to determine where the Mersons stood.

“You’re the only one I’m going to kill before I leave the empire with him. I want to avoid being targeted by shadows.”

Melson rushes to Russia when he hears Spica’s declaration and finds out that Spica intends to take Lynn away from the Empire.

Lin Lin needs to disable Seven. I don’t know what happened at Imperial Castle while I was away, but I can’t just be billed to boulders to be sidelined by spica from the side I struggled to bring in.

“Nato, join that shadow called Casablanca and aim for Spica”

“Ha!”

Following Merson’s instructions, Nato pulls out his sword, sends an eye contact to Casablanca immediately to collaborate.

Casablanca also stuffed Jirizilli and her intermission so that she could breathe with Nato.

Three across the street. Two to one, nato and casablanca should have been in their favor… but neither of us felt fine dust winning either.

The atmosphere coming out of Lynn Lynn was very similar to that man they were afraid of. Because of that, I can hardly get ahead of myself.

Lin Lin Lin at the time was standing in a state of extreme relaxation, either because she had not received any particular instructions from Spica.

– Then kill that shadow.

And mercilessly orders are given.

……… unfortunately, it was a moment. If you wonder if flutter and something has passed, first the sword of the nut is tangled by a thread, and to its arm the “Guima Yarn Art” erodes.

“Huh!!

To Casablanca, which was aimed at a long-range attack by the “Incense Car Assassination”, a sword of nuts pulled with thread was thrown at a fearful speed and stabbed to her left shoulder.

It involves the yarn of the cinnamon that was deliberately overturned there to create a situation where it is cut from external factors. As a result, the yarn was cut off with putung and the nut passed out (stun).

It was an event that lasted only five seconds.

Too soon. Merson can only be stunned. I knew I had devastated Davast alone, but Lynn’s strength was unimaginable. Only one, obviously, has a different dimension of strength.

“Ahahahaha! It’s a toddle!

Spica’s instructions fly.

Lin Lin Lin, whose face was immaculate, began preparing for the Flying Yarn Technique at the same time as the end of Guima’s rigid time.

Casablanca is down. By the time she gets up, the flying car will be activated.

packing,.

… unless someone comes to help.

“- That’s good.”

It doesn’t sound like a place, a cheerful voice sounds.

Moments later, Lynn Lynn’s activated “Flying Thread Maneuver” was burned and extinguished by a bursting mass of flames that flew in as she drew a sudden curve in front of reaching Casablanca.

“Infantry Bow”, “Fire Attribute/Cenotype”, “Composite” – It is [Magic Bow] unleashed by Seven.

“Restore. It looks painful.”

Seven handed the potion to Casablanca and walked slowly to pack the time.

“Yo.”

He then throws a state anomaly potion and hits the nut to restore the stun.

Seven has yet to realize who Lynn Lynn is. However, I had somehow guessed that it would probably be a “player” in the extremely unprecedented “flying yarn technique” just before.

“Okay, let’s go?

And proclaim it politely. Take the lead, he said. Seven had already come to the limit of patience. A mysterious player-like figure emerged, what else do we do without a fight?

But…

“Wow… GO, BOHO… ~!!

The real limit (…) was coming this way.

Lynn can’t take it, she sprinkles her diarrhea, and she crawls on all fours on the spot pathetically.

… His Brainwashing Magic was solved.

In a flash, chill, clean and refreshing.

I just saw (…) what Seven looked like (…) – and I solved it.

It was so horrible.

I had no idea that the man of the appearance of the seven itself would appear with the voice and language of the seven itself, showing the extraordinary skill of the seven itself: a composite drop shot.

That’s all. From others’ point of view, that’s all – for him, this must have been the “strong emotional exposition resulting from the crisis in life”.

Fear of seven, which has been imprinted in a game called Mevius Online for more than a decade, has transformed into “fear of death” in this world.

The thing he feared most in the world was nobody else, seven.

“Hey, what’s going on… what are you doing… hey! Get up! Get up!! Hey!! Hey!!

Spica orders in an impatient phase, but there’s no way Lynn Lynn, who’s already brainwashed, will follow.

Even Merson’s request was no longer followed.

Why should we challenge a battle that has a better than 80% chance of dying?

“… I can’t. I can’t. Absolutely not.”

“Huh!? Why!? Why are you up against me even to you!? Don’t be silly!! Kill him!! Kill him, kill him!! Kill all Casablanca and Seven!!

“So shut up……!

“Mugg!?

Lynn looks “wow” when she looks at Spica, who points to Seven and starts making noise. As for him, I didn’t want him to inspire Seven any more. Therefore, in such a hurry that he feared Seven to see, he hurriedly restrained Spica to a winding.

“……………… chip”

And Lynn tries to walk away from this place with one tongue strike, hiding her face from being seen by Seven.

I got involved with Seven, but at the end of the day, my desired peaceful slow life instantly collapses away…… and Lynn couldn’t help but think so. It is a thought because I was caught so scattered in the days of Mevion that I did not like it.

This is reality, not in the game. He wanted to live wisely this time.

“Lin Lin, where are you going!?

“I’m going home! You can’t win by standing upside down!

“Yeah!?

… but to bad in between, Melson called his name.

That alone was enough information for Seven.

“Oh well, Dr. Lynn! Ya ~! I missed you ~? Ao (…)”

Seven, who had approached me at some point, in a rare upbeat mood to see, calls me about Lynn.

Mr. Ao – i.e., Princess Ao Jao Gonzhieu. Mevius Online # 5 ranked in the world, the person.

… I’m finding out. I saw Lin Lin’s blood. I pulled away sassy as I saw it.

“No, should I call you Mr. Lynn? Is that sick? Are you all right, sir? Yes, Fran’s here, too, at my house. He knows more about drugs and stuff, so if you see him,”

“Yes, fine! Fine! I just remembered some errands!

“Oh, yeah? What the heap of stories.”

“Another time! Excuse me!”

Escape forcefully in the form of half ignore.

Seven set aside for a while and spoke to his departing back.

“- Mr. Lynn Lynn. Prince, they want to see you, too, so I’ll make some good time to see you next time. Must.”

Lin Lin is a little dodgy with the serious words from seven, which he rarely heard in the Mevion era.

“See you (…)”

Seven greeted Lynn, who only stopped for a moment, emphasizing the promise of a reunion.

It’s like he’s stabbing a nail saying, “I’m not letting you get away with it”…

“Did you bring Mr. Lynn here, Your Highness Merson?

Seven, having finished dropping off Lynn, who left early enough, looks back and says that.

…………

Merson was silent. Affirmation or denial, I felt like I was going to be killed.

He is the man who took Lin Lin and said, “You can’t win if you stand upside down.” No matter how you or Nato scratch your feet, you can no longer do anything. To her and to Nato, I knew that very well.

“I’m sorry, can you give me Mr. Lynn’s address later?”

“… Huh?

“Hey, I’m gonna go see you next time.”

Suddenly, Merson is caught in the illusion of being thrown out into the air.

There was no such thing as an unscrupulous counterattack that I thought would come.

“Hey, why…? I brought you here, didn’t I? Don’t you think so?

Confused, she asked me that.

How can you say such a swallowing thing without any strangulation when you have been assassinated over and over again, and at the end of the sentence you have been slaughtered, and you know that the mastermind is the empress in front of you? Seven’s words and actions seemed too bizarre for Merson.

“It’s very exciting and fun.”

And Seven, even from the heart, speaks.

Merson was more than out of line.

“Huh.”

…………

“Oh, no…”

When Nato smiled unexpectedly, Melson stared at him and tightened his facial expressions in a hurry.

But I couldn’t help laughing. Nato knows. That is the undisputed truth, and that a man named Seven is a man who always comes into contact with dawn and clarity that way.

“Well.”

Seven, who had finished his conversation with Merson, turned to Spica, who was wrapped around in thread and rolled on the floor, and Casablanca, who had finished treating his left shoulder, and opened his mouth.

“Casablanca. Keep Spica in jail for now. Never let them touch you but you. Then you need to talk to me, Your Majesty and your three about what’s been going on. In thirty minutes, we shall gather in His Majesty’s room.”

Emperors Gold Marvel and Casablanca have undergone a long period of “Brainwashing Magic” by Spica. Not that we don’t have any memories in between, but Seven thought we needed to check with each other as to how problematic the hell we were being made to do.

Casablanca seems to have the same idea and snorts.

“Okay. In the meantime, His Excellency Seven…”

And I asked the intrigued questions.

Seven goes along the hallway with Stasta without any hesitation and mouths with his hands on the door knob.

“Hey, take a stew and then go”

“……………… ha”