Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

"...I understand. I will tell the situation as it is, and I will be solely responsible for the aftermath."

The middle-aged man from Itogami Island commune snorted coldly and sat back in his chair.

"It started about half a month ago. We at the council received a secret mission from the headquarters, and after consultation, Director Takahashi will act on his behalf. Since that day, Director Takahashi has never come back..."

"What about the content of the mission?"

"—"The Night of Flames." "

The scene was silent for a moment.

The people sitting here are not ordinary people, so naturally they would not consider it to be an ethereal rumor about "the strongest vampire in the world".

The director of MAR folded his hands and said with a gloomy expression.

"There are signs that a certain body of "Blazing Night Uncle" came to Itogami Island, and the biggest suspect holding this body is the Japanese government-certified national magician "Void Witch" Nangong Nayue .Takahashi went to see Nangong on the trip that day and disappeared completely that month... Probably, he was already dead. "

"You mean to say that the mastermind behind this incident is Nangong Demon Attacker?"

Middle-aged male frowns.

"Impossible! I know Nangong Demon Attacker very well! She would never do such a cruel thing. What benefit will she gain by taking action against the economic pillars of Itogami Island?"

"I didn't say that the murderer was Nangong that month, I just told everything I knew."

The director closed his eyes.

"The rest, I don't know anything."

Middle-aged men are getting more and more headaches.

When it comes to a "national magician", he can't just use his identity as a suspect to call the other party over to confront him. That void witch is not a good talker.Misunderstandings will add fuel to the fire in the current situation.

""The Night of Flame"... I remember that there were extremely secret reports in the past that mentioned that the King of War Domain, the Extinction Dynasty, the Realm of Chaos, and the three-party night empire have all participated in the actions closely related to "The Night of Flame". , and the Hungry Ghosts of Nilepsy...why did such a troublesome thing fall on Itogami Island..."

He murmured complainingly.

The Empire of the Night of the Three True Ancestors is an existence that Itogami Island cannot afford to offend.

If the "Night of Flame" really exists in Itogami Island, it is conceivable that the current disaster of the MAR Group may only be an appetizer.

This is no longer what the Special Zone Guards and Itogami Island's local forces can handle.

"I understand the cause-and-effect relationship of the matter. Directors, please stick to it for a while."

The middle-aged man rubbed his eyebrows.

"I will notify the Lion King agency as soon as possible. As experts on man-made magic-induced disasters, they should help you in your current predicament... Let them handle the matter of Nangong attacking magician."

"Ah."

The directors of MAR got up and prepared to leave.

But the moment he walked to the door, like a fairy tale, a big furry hand stretched out from behind the door and caught the director who had just spoken behind the door.

There was an instant scream, and then the sound of bones being chewed.

Blood flowed out from the gap behind the door.

Everyone present was stunned.

When the guards armed with special firearms for the demons violently destroyed the gate, there was nothing but a pool of blood behind the gate.

A chilling chill penetrated everyone's heart.

——The other party is no longer satisfied with taking his life away in his dream.

Even with layers of vigilance, the door of the cornerstone of countless magic enchantments still took the lives of nobles in full view.

The middle-aged man from Itogami Island commune covered his head and roared while trembling.

"You guys, what the hell are you provoking!?"

The director of MAR, no one can respond to him.

The despair of death spreads in their hearts.

……

Contrary to the panic at the top of Itogami Island, daily life on Itogami Island is still so peaceful.

Rope was sitting on a luxurious sofa with several manuscripts of novels in front of him.His strokes were natural and smooth, and he wrote the myth of Cthulhu without the slightest pause, did he let out a low laugh of inspiration.

After a moment, he stopped.

"Why come back?"

The black-haired youth asked behind the empty man.

Somewhere, in the invisible space, there is a "thing" that exists.

There was no voice, but Rope understood the indescribable question.

"The members of Itogami Island commune know the news, do you want to kill them? Well, like that, I'll consider..." Rope tapped his chin with the pen.

"just forget it."

He said.