Chapter 16.1 - The Difficulty of Summoners(1)
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(What happened….)
The summoner’s captain — Kelly Zoff — is staring at the black, one-colored man.
“Oh, there it is. It is true that it was based on a bank. We need watering-ground.”
The black man says amused, looking at something in the shape of a board that floats before him.
The more you look at it, the more unusual it will be.
The smooth, glossy Helm has no clearances to secure visibility. It was a tight garment, made of leather material, down from the neck.
Giant Golem, the huge stone man they were supposed to be using, lay quiet behind him.
Again.
Not only was the skeleton army, but also the Giant Golem. For the latter, until the man came, it obeyed our orders.
“I’m not aware of the abnormality here, can I put it off? Well, then–“
Without a chorus, he kept his companions silent with something invisible. I tried to escape, but was blocked by a transparent wall, and was left exposed. The location of the base was known when one of the glum subordinates spoke in the midst of the brawl.
No, rather than that.
“Shall we begin the interrogation?”
Zoff, speaking in a trembling voice to the slowly approaching man,
“What’s going on now…?
Only the top of Zoff’s neck lies on a large rock.
“Why are we… alive…?”
Below my eyes, the head of a man on the ground, his head, his head…some twitching with fear, some with vacant eyes, and others with a faint smile, unable to accept reality.
They’re all alive.
Only above my neck.
“Oh, that’s it? You accidentally twisted your neck against the bandit before, and as you stopped bleeding, you kept the section separate… and then you saw that he didn’t die.”
The man spoke in a strange voice, with a series of words that were both faint and thoughtless. But he could not understand at all what he was saying.
“Well, I was in a hurry then for I was on the point of killing them. When I had to ask them for their hideout. But it’s a prize for the injury? She gave me something I didn’t ask for in my mysterious situation. So–“
The man put up a great deal of flattery.
“Is this a good way to ask questions?”
A shiver ran down Zoff’s back.
He has sensed something from my body but his neck seemed to be covered with something. He could not move, though he was too much of a force.
I can breathe. I can make a sound. I can feel the beat of my throbbing heart.
Even though the head and body are separated…
“Oh, I’m sorry. Am I familiar with people I don’t know? I’m not good at talking to people I don’t know, especially when they’re silent. I talk to them unilaterally to make them pause. Let’s see… Which one was yours?”
The man began to grope under his feet. There lie the bodies of Zoff.
“Oh, this one? There’s heraldry on the floor of the robe. He’s like that ain’t he?”
It’s certainly my body.
“Well,”
“Hiii!!!”
“It’s all right. I just picked it up.”
I can tell by looking at that. But I could certainly feel the sensation of touching my body a few meters away.
How much pain will we be inflicted from now on?
Zoff was just afraid.