About the Matter That I Joined the Evil Organization

"Ah, Miss Miller is broken!!"

Lin looked at Miller who fell down with his head in his arms, wriggling on the ground like an earthworm with a red face, and couldn't help screaming in panic.

Miller looked as if he had been mentally attacked, but there were no enemies around. Lin knelt beside her, pushing her body.

"Miss Miller! Sis Miller!!"

"Ahhh..."

The power has been increased dozens of times, or even hundreds of times, but Miller has absolutely no intention of using it that way.

Pure platinum is also a very special one among guardian stones.

When holding the holy sword high, the light gathered, and the brilliance gathered around her, as if condensing the voices of the dead who had suffered misfortune due to monsters in the past.

The voice of prayer began to repeat: Joan of Arc Holy Sword Joan of Arc Holy Sword...

That was far more shameful than shouting out by one person. There were tens of thousands of people shouting at her in her ears.

I don't want to use this "nirvana" again, Miller thought so.

Although the holy girls all have such limited kills, Miller's combat power is so strong that he can destroy monsters even without relying on such kills.

And the ones who really know the name of her nirvana are the clown king who knows for some reason, and No. 2, who has suffered several times before the guardian stone has been strengthened.

The murmuring voice reminded Miller of the shameful memory when he blushed and swung the sword of salvation.

Can't help twisting more violently on the ground.

"Ahh, Miss Miller...you can't twist your waist in that direction, it's going to break!!"

However, Miller's toughness is still amazing, and they all bent out of a U.

There was an inexplicable movement in the tent, which surprised the "black hand" outside the vigil, and made it impossible for others to sleep well.

……

Lynn gasped beside her exhaustedly.

However, it is precisely because of her efforts that the relationship between No. 2 and Miller has been eased.

"So tired—"

Lin felt that she was the most puzzled, why did she have to comfort the two losers.

One was immersed in being killed by a primary school student, and was extremely frustrated.A person who was immersed in killing his first love in seconds, and then fell into a state of inexplicable shyness to the extreme.

"Humph……"

"Wow."

No. 2 snorted coldly, and Miller burst into tears.

"Brother Al!"

Lin had to raise her voice. She liked No. 2 very much, who was like a brother, but from time to time she was confused by the other's pettiness.

Hearing such a strange combination of words like the holy sword of Joan, and then thinking of the reaction of Miss Miller, if she can't guess the connection between them, Lin is not suitable to be a detective.

"...Miller, I'm sorry."

No. 2's apology is obviously not reconciled, it is obvious that this Miller treats him as a lolicon.

"Ah, I should say I'm sorry."

Thinking that this kind of person is my first love, I hit him with all my strength in the abdomen, and then I flew into the cross. If I didn't stop at the end, I might have to give the arm of my first love to him if I didn't do the trick my mother taught me Dislocated.

With his head down, Miller's cheeks were hot, and he really didn't know how to be forgiven.

Seeing Miller like this, Lin couldn't help sighing.

"Sister Miller, you are really worthless."

"Ah..."

A girl who was 2 years younger than him said this, but he couldn't find any rebuttal at all, so Miller just lowered his head lower.

Pfft, it's really useless.

No. 2 couldn't help but smile, but when she saw Lin glaring at her, she also sat on the side obediently.

I feel like I have an extra strong sister.

"It's time to get down to business, brother Al, if you don't pay attention, you will be perfunctory."

"What's the matter?"

"Of course it's about what to do next. Is it possible that Elder Brother wants us to investigate the 'killing' incident of the saint?"

The more she talked about the killing of the saint, the angrier Lin became. After investigating the incident for almost a month, she couldn't find any clues.

Even days like February 2th passed in a blur yesterday.

"Ah... that's true."

But he couldn't find a reason to leave like this. After all, this investigation was a collaboration with the Black Hand Cult, but it was really annoying to waste time on an incident that he could not investigate.

Of course, No. 2 would like to waste time like this better, if possible, please allow him to continue to travel outside.