Crossover Anime: Creating a Multiverse Kinship from Grayfia

"..."

Linde blinked, but ultimately shook his head and smiled.

Forget it.

They were already her family.

There's no rush.

Thanks to the Demon King's physique, Lind was not tired after fighting two battles in a row.

but....

Looking at the marks on his body, Linde prepared to wash up.

Feeling sticky and uncomfortable all over is really quite unpleasant.

. . . . . .

The day.

Dusk.

In the restaurant.

Akemi Miyano yawned and ate her food in a half-hearted manner.

"Sister, are you having trouble sleeping?"

"It's not all because of you."

Akemi Miyano gave her younger sister a resentful look.

I couldn't sleep last night because of the noise.

There was even a second show this morning.

I can't even catch up on sleep.

As soon as I close my eyes, all I see are indescribable images.

This is really too torturous for Liu Iqi Yi Emu Si Si (] Ba) Jun Ren.

"Oh dear, I slept very well."

Vermouth rested her chin on her hand and said with a smile, "And you're in great spirits now."

She was quite surprised when this was mentioned.

They should be very tired.

but now.

Not only did I feel refreshed, but my strength also increased significantly.

Could it be because...?

Thinking of this, Vermouth subconsciously looked at her master.

"Vermouth, how's the situation with the Black Organization?"

"Master, we have news."

Upon hearing Lind's words, Vermouth said, "I've organized an impromptu meeting."

"Karasuma Renya has confirmed his attendance."

"Row."

Linde nodded and shoveled a few mouthfuls of rice into his mouth: "Let's finish eating and get started."

Chapter 17 Destroying the Winery

The headquarters of the Black Organization.

This place is located in the middle of nowhere and is very secluded.

Apart from a small number of core members of the organization, no one knew the exact location of this place.

At this moment.

Many of the distillery's executives had gathered in a conference room.

Exuding an aura of decay, Karasuma Renya, leaning on his cane, sat at the head of the rectangular conference table.

On his left and right sides.

These are Rum, Gin, Cohen... various executives named after alcoholic beverages.

“Boss, aren’t you being too lenient with Vermouth? This woman says she has some important information, but she doesn’t show up herself,” Gin said, frowning.

"This meeting was the Boss's decision. Are you questioning the Boss?" Tequila frowned.

"Hmph, I'm just stating the facts. If the boss thinks I'm wrong, then punish me as you see fit."

"Gentlemen, since you're here for the meeting, don't get so worked up. Let's talk about it when Vermouth arrives," Rum said, trying to smooth things over.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

The sound of the cane tapping the ground rang out.

The arguing instantly vanished.

Karasuma Renya looked around and spoke softly.

"Vermouth has discovered a way to master supernatural powers, which is why she's in such a hurry. Just wait patiently."

As a large, dark organization, the Black Organization naturally knows more than ordinary people.

They were well aware that beneath the calm surface of their daily lives lay many things they did not understand.

otherwise.

The organization does not aim for immortality.

At this moment, even Gin was speechless.

Wow——

A shrill alarm suddenly sounded.

What followed was a roar and gunfire.

"what's the situation?"

"Could there be an intruder?"

Everyone was startled. Rum was about to contact the monitoring room when he realized that the roaring sound was getting closer and closer.

Vaguely.

You could even hear piercing screams and wails.

Boom!

The gate, made entirely of alloy and capable of withstanding missile impacts, had been blown open with a deafening roar.

The strong smell of blood hit my nose.

The scene was filled with corpses and red and white objects.

clatter! clatter! clatter!

The sound of crisp footsteps came from afar.

Under the gaze of everyone.

All that could be seen was Lin De, surrounded by three women, stepping over the corpses scattered on the ground and walking into the conference room as if he were strolling in a garden.

"Belmod?"

"Sherry, you're not dead?"

"She is... Akemi Miyano?"

Looking at the group, everyone reacted differently.

How exactly did these three people come together?

And what is the current situation of this man?

"Vermouth, what exactly do you mean?"

Karasuma Renya said in a low voice, "Bringing outsiders here."

"You've killed so many people again; even you are unforgivable."

"Who wants your forgiveness?"

Vermouth gave a cold laugh, which startled everyone.

Rum and the other cadres looked at each other, all seeing the disbelief in each other's eyes.

Could it be that the Vermouth in front of us is an imposter?

How incredibly audacious!

Ignoring everyone's gaze, Vermouth hugged Lind's arm tightly and pointed at Karasuma Renya, saying, "Master, this old codger is the leader of the organization."

"Should we kill them all?"

“What?” N.

Before everyone could recover from the shock, they heard even more shocking news.

Everyone stared at Belmod in disbelief, their faces filled with incredulity.

This witch actually called this man "master".

And they acted so intimately.

All of this made them almost think they were dreaming.

"If you eliminate them now, can you gain control of the organization's funds?"

Linde put his arm around her slender waist and asked in a low voice.

He is currently very short of money.

And this winery, without any apparent reason, fits his image as someone who robs the rich to help the poor.

We absolutely cannot let such a huge money bag slip by.

"That is a bit of a problem."

Vermouth blinked, then pointed at the rum: "Spare his life for now."

"I am confident that I will dedicate the organization's wealth to its master at that time."

"Vermouth, you're really crazy."

Rum stared in disbelief, as if he were seeing this witch for the first time.

"Damn it, let go of your hand."

Calvados, who was a sycophant, could no longer hold back and made a gesture to draw his gun.

With a casual wave of his hand, Linde unleashed a beam of magic that pierced right through Linde's body.

"How did he do that?"

Fear was uncontrollably revealed on some people's faces.

They only saw a flash of light.

Calvados was killed.

boom!

At the same time, Gin kicked over the table.

He drew his gun and fired with extraordinary speed.

"The movements were quite swift."

Lind flicked his finger, and another beam of magic shot out, instantly turning Gin into mincemeat.

This strongest fighter in the distillery was crushed to death like an ant.