Lord of the Silver Crow

Mrs. Noni saw in horror that her arm was twisted.

Then, one after another, dark cracks opened sharply on her arm.

It's like one eye, one eyeball.

However, unexpectedly, what was beyond Mrs. Noni’s own recognition was that in the face of such a terrifying situation, she had no emotional fluctuations at all.....

Oh yes, she doesn't have the ability to generate emotions.

Everything she has, including the cognition itself, is foreign.

Now these things are leaving themselves.

In a strange calmness, she opened her eyes, just watching the black cracks appearing one after another on her arm, and watching her arm full of eyeballs after another.

After those black eyeballs emerged, the original delicate and white skin at the junction of her head and neck gradually faded and turned into a rough doll made of paper sawdust and adhesive.

Was I such a thing? Not even a porcelain doll...

In the fading consciousness, Mrs. Noni's last sigh was the material of the doll.

And when Mrs. Noni’s consciousness fell into silence, the eyeballs on her body also moved. In the body of Mrs. Noni, the black eyeballs on the rough and tall doll, from Mrs. Noni Separated from the top of his body, scattered in all directions.

Only this crude puppet in Mrs. Noni's exquisite evening dress was left standing in place.

Those black eyeballs are attached to various things.

After being attached, the shapes of those things also changed, and, as if they had come alive, they quickly dispersed to various locations, and scattered from the mansion of Sir Moga.

......

However, several of them ran into Sir Moga.

His eyes curled up with a flame-like color, and his eyes condensed.

Although these things attached to objects such as teacup and coasters stopped immediately, it was too late.

The heat wave opened with the corners of his mouth, and the flames rolled his anger.

And at this time, a hole was suddenly opened on the wall of the teacup, and he made a voice that he was familiar with and belonged to his wife:

"Mo—"

However, almost the instant the sound rang, Sir Moga's raised right leg stomped heavily--

boom.

In the heavy sound, the tea cup was crushed by his foot.

The flames at the corners of his mouth and beside his eyes, like smoke trails, made him look a little strange.

then......

Flames spouted from his mouth, and the formed waves of fire attacked the surrounding things.

The flame rises up.

......

"on fire!!!"

Yago, who was waiting in the lobby, suddenly heard such a voice.

Then, the ladies and gentlemen yelled in surprise.

And the housekeeper also shouted and asked the guests to leave.

"Mr. Rosen! It's on fire!"

Maggie, who hadn't started to eat dinner, also noticed the smoke screen that emerged after the housekeeper and servant shouted.

"Let's leave quickly."

While thinking about what happened in his mind, Yago protected Maqi from the house.

The hall where hundreds of guests gathered was still a bit congested when they wanted to leave.

Yago was squeezed in such a crowd, watching around while protecting Maggie.

Extraordinary.

Before, because the line of probability was bent and he was judged to be an extraordinary person or a person carrying a mysterious object, part of it turned out from the position of the window, and part of it entered other rooms connected to the hall.

There are also some Extraordinaries who don't know whether they have anything to do with Sir Moga. They either mingled in the crowd and went out together, or watched the guests crowding out.

Such a coincidental fire was not natural at all, and Yago could of course judge that it was man-made.

However, the question is, who caused the fire and who caused the fire?

The line of probability one after another is too complicated, but...

"Fire location".

With his concentration, the direction of the phantom thief's induction gradually became clear.

then.......

More than ten directions.

There are at least fifteen fire points.

The conclusion drawn only by the direction of the induction probability line, although not rigorous, is not much worse.

So, who set the fire?

If it is a probabilistic extraordinary person, it is not difficult to do this, such as passing through the line of probability, turning over a wall lamp or other fire source at the same time, adjusting and increasing the burning possibility of flammable materials, etc... .

Yago can do this.

But the problem is that Yago didn't feel that the line of probability was shaken, and he didn't feel the power of someone using the probabilistic approach.

Is it "Cetaros"?

Or is it the power behind Sir Moga?

If Mrs. Noni is really related to "Cetaros", then Cetaros should also have reasons for Cetaros to do so.

There are forces behind, and the relationship between itself and the forces is close?

While speculating on the forces behind Sir Moga, Yago also wondered if other forces acted immediately after getting his information?

.......

"Unexpectedly, Moga."

The brief sound was followed by a series of gunfire.

boom! boom! boom!

After a series of gunshots, Moga, who was hit by a bullet, flew out and hit the wall as if it had been subjected to a strong impact.

There was a not shallow depression in the wall.

His clothes were torn, but from the holes in the clothes, he saw patches of black and red.

In the next instant, Moga's body suddenly swelled, and curled giant horns like argali horns grew on his head. The body surface was covered with black and red scales, and flames flowed around his body.

Astral Path, a Beast Whisperer of Sequence 7, or a monster.

Ability to use the power of extraordinary creatures sealed in the body.

It's just that, in order to use power, the appearance needs to be changed accordingly.

Looking at Moga standing up again, the man's right hand gripped the revolver tightly.

Visible to the naked eye, his flesh and blood seemed to be glued to the revolver.

Sequence 7, living machinery!

Moga's eyes widened sharply.

Can't hide!

Moga, who dodges but can still make a judgment, has a thick cuticle on the monster-like faces.

In the next instant, a bullet slammed into the thick black and red cuticle of his face.

It was as if the sawdust was broken into the stratum corneum like a rock, and the bullets that could not penetrate into the flesh fell down.

At the same time, Moga opened his mouth abruptly, and fierce flames exploded from his slightly bulged throat and cheeks, rushing towards the opponent.

However, at this moment, Moga saw the smile on the other's face.

not good!

At this time, Moga felt that his right leg seemed to lose control.

It is the ability of the defective!