
When entering the district
east, one had to go through a series of examinations by the guards within the 4 available roads. Two to connect between east and west in the north, two in the south that connects the south lane. There were actually no special places like buildings or gates used for inspection. Rather it was only determined by the guards who happened to be patrolling the area. So, whether the examination action can be accounted for is something very dubious. Some people, even more believe that all of that is just discrimination.
Antares and Steve walked through the special area without any obstruction. The dragged guards obviously did not know the two people, but the fairly clean and quality clothes, as well as their relaxed attitude were enough to lower most of the guard's percentage of suspicion. the yellow-golden-haired boy glanced at the guards with blue eyes as deep as the ocean for a moment. They were not so impressive, however, no ordinary human could afford their opponents. Either because of the duke's high standards or because of the location where he lived, but each of those guards was at least level 14.
The road in the eastern district is quite wide, lined with paving to perfection, even to the sidewalk. Several times, he saw a horse-drawn carriage passing through a neat and well-maintained residential area. The design of the building itself still resembles the western district, only I the size and details are on a different level. Where every room, except a certain space-certained to be exposed to sunlight. Not infrequently, Antares will see women and men dressed in service in and out of the house, doing his work.
"It's a very clean, life-filled place, or at least that's what it looks like on the surface." Steve commented lightly while looking at the horse carriage bearing the red lion darting down the road.
"There are too many reasons for that. For example, the annual war between the kingdom and the empire will soon begin. In addition, there is also an unpleasant impression that is like being in a snake nest that always sticks out its tongue. Or it could be, a spider web filled with invisible threads." The effect is so faint that the human senses with low EQ will have difficulty detecting it. Antares noticed one of the young maids just came out with a letter in his hand. He did not pay attention to the existence of the child and the old grandfather, because he had to go somewhere immediately.
"So you're gonna open a shop here?" Steve asked, rubbing his neck.
"Sadly yes, but I don't need much money either. So, I don't think so." Antares already has too much money to spend.
"Good, but also a pity. Imagine seeing all those clear teenage girls every day... Ahh~"
"I don't need anything like that. The physical face can be changed easily." in the day he thinks, //even the spiritual face can also be changed easily. What exactly is a human? The day is still long, so let's not drown in such difficult questions.
As they were chatting, a child suddenly ran out of the alley with a dark expression. He has bright blue hair that looks quite smooth, the clothes and suits he wears also look quite neat. Making the word noble boy a glimpse engages in Antares' mind. As soon as the boy's sky blue eyes met Antares's, he felt like he was frozen.
"What are you doing? It's free. Surrender, you'll definitely fail." The shadow of a person with a gaze similar to that of a child in front of him flashed in his mind.
"Urghs." The boy clasped his chest with a pale face. While glancing back, he saw the black-robed man whose face was covered in a black mask piercing him right in his left chest.
How does he know his gender? That's because his chest is flat.
Damnit damnit! I'm sorry Luke, I might die today. // The man drew his sword, letting the boy droop on the ground.
"Clone is. You're brave enough to kill someone right on the highway, are you that confident?" A soft voice like the night wind was seething in the streets which for some reason was so silent.
The masked man said nothing and was about to leave right then and there. Yet all the seriousness on his face suddenly turned into confusion.
"Sorry, but this area is mine from now on." Antares smiled innocently, like a child who had just received a birthday present.
"Who are you? I've never heard of anyone as strong as you in this town?" A heavy, restrained voice sounded from behind the cloth covering his mouth.
The question was slightly beyond the expectations of the black-robed man. He had thought that the boy would ask why he killed the young blue-haired boy, or who was behind all this. Instead, he asked how many assassins do we know? Who are the strong people you know? That was beyond expectations!
"Are you familiar with the Ghost and Silent Maiden?"
"Not really, I don't think so. No, maybe I should ask, why did you just walk away? What makes you confident that you won't get into trouble and investigate?" Antares gave a small laugh that made the grandfather next to him sigh long.
Wait, doesn't that grandpa look strong? // The sentence appears on the head of the black-robed man and the young blue-haired child. Then the two realized another strange thing,
That kid is not dead!?
I'm still alive!?
"Have it, I don't want to get involved with those nobles. So hurry up and finish your business." Said the Steve who didn't want to bother dealing with the clones. It will be different if the coming story is the original body.
"alright. I've been trying this technique for a long time." Antares poses with two fingers standing in front of his face. Then whispered the words only heard by himself, [Variabell Collapse].
"What-what!"
Before the man digested what had just happened, his two eyeballs exploded into blood clots.
"Thurghhhh!"
The man bent his back, with both hands tightly clutching his own face. Seeing the apprehensive state of the man, the young blue-haired little boy could only shiver in fear.
"Is that that sick? I only use the basic level magic listed in the magic book for beginners, you know?"
"I don't see anything! I don't see anything! I don't see anything!" Mumbled the light blue-haired boy who looked pale beside him.
Seeing that change, Antares could only put on a flat face without emotion.
(connecting.).
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