01

The sudden explosion in the cafe stopped the pedestrians around them, looking at the place that was already covered by smoke. The sound was so loud that even those who had broken up the house could hear it.

The pedestrians surrounded there and were talking. The surprised expression was their theme expression. A beautiful house exploded without warning, which was really puzzling.

Then the smoke slowly dissipated, and gradually, it was seen that the cafe inside had lost its walls, and replaced it with a black transparent barrier. Inside, everyone was lying on the ground with their heads in their arms, with the tables and chairs intact, and only the surrounding walls had become pieces piled up on the edge of the barrier.

In short, the cafe has become an open-air cafe.

"Master, is it okay."

Aini took back the magic and the black screen gradually dissipated into the air.

"ah."

Samar responded with some annoyance, then shouted to the sky angrily.

"Always, always, always, always give me this, is it so fun to attack suddenly? Ah!? Damn it! Why are you so unlucky every time? Hey, it's your fault, it's all your fault, it's all your fault..."

The spearhead suddenly pointed at Beluhart, and Samar shouted at Beluhart who was lying on the table due to the sudden explosion.

"As a matter of no good if you meet you, look at how you should compensate me for my mental loss. Hello, don't pretend to be dead, do you think I will let you go if I pretend to be dead? Dream! Get up! I have something to ask you!"

The more Samar spoke, he became more and more angry. He reached out and slapped Beluhalt's head, asking him to lift his head.

With a snap, Beluhalt's head turned over, and then he turned along the track of force and fell to the ground.

!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Samar's face turned white and he took a photo of his head. He also turned around and fell down the table. A large amount of liquid flowed out of his neck from his body on the table. Even if Samar was bold, he had not yet changed his face, in fact, he was not good at horror things.

"Oh...oh...oh...ohohohohohohohoh!!! What is this ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Because of the sudden blow, Samar's feet suddenly weakened and he fell to the ground. Fortunately, there was a chair behind him, otherwise he would have fallen to the ground. He looked pale, sweaty on his head, and was confused. He looked at the head on the ground with trembling all over, and his heart was thumping.

Suddenly, a pair of fair hands picked up the head and went up the edge of the arm. They found that it was Ainie. She was holding the head and looking at it. Samar couldn't even speak because he was surprised.

“…”

After watching for a while, Aini sighed and said.

"Master, this is a doll."

“Eh?”

"Look..."

"Wooahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Aini suddenly stretched her head in front of Samar, which made Samar's heart suffer a lot of tests. His bones were not very scared, but she was still very disgusted with the fresh limbs that had just been cut.

But it was only a while before Samar recovered and understood what Ainie meant. The doll, like the words, was just a simple doll, just like the doll used to display clothes in the clothing store outside, or the human doll in the school infirmary. The head in front of him was such a thing. He looked at the table again, and the liquid on it was black and the smell of coffee.

“…”

Samar stood up again, tidied up his clothes, straightened his sunglasses, then took the head from Aini and looked for a while.

"Get fucked!"

After saying that, he threw it out and shouted.

"Die as soon as possible, you bastard!"

"Owner."

Seeing that Samar was going wild, Aini immediately grabbed him.

On the high building in the distance, a figure stood on the rooftop, and because he was facing the sun, he could not see his appearance.

"Hmph, I'm really careful. I actually used bait and clones, but it wasn't a waste of time, Samar..."

It was obviously three roads away, but he could still see it very clearly. He was held by a maid, but he was still scolding the young man on the street.

“…It’s still so energetic…”

kindness!?

Suddenly, Samar calmed down from his mad state and subconsciously looked into a place. He suddenly felt like he was staring at him, and that feeling was inexplicably familiar, which made Samar feel strange.

"Owner?"

“Woo…”

Samar narrowed his eyes, but saw nothing abnormal.

"Is it an illusion?"

"What?"

"fine."

Samar shook his head, and the communicator rang.

“This is Samar.”

After connecting, Griffith appeared in front of the screen again, and saw his expression stunned, and then said anxiously.

"Deputy Section Chief, are you okay? You are not injured, are you?"

"kindness?"

Samar was surprised, then looked around, and then said suddenly.

"It's okay, it's used to me. It was even worse than this in the past two years."

Samar comforted Griffith, who was a little excited. Griffith was the son of Admiral Letty. He had met Samar several times. I don’t know if it was Letty’s meaning or what. Griffith seemed to be a bit admiring to him. In the past, he always asked questions and told him some heroic deeds such as fighting alone in the Book of Darkness. Now Samar dares not get close to Letty’s family.

"Anyway, there is nothing wrong with me. Speaking of which, is there something happening in the Sixth Department? What's going on with the First Level Alert?"

"Ah, that's it."

Talking about work, Griffith immediately reported to Samar about the request for assistance from the Church of the Holy Kings and the order of dispatch from the Breaking Wind.

"Fett and Naye have both gone, and the members of the advance team have also gone... I know, I'll be back now."

"yes."

After the communication ended, Samar looked at the doll, sighed, and said to Aini.

"Go back."

"yes."

02

In another place, in a room of the Central Administration, Beluhalt stood in the center, surrounded by blackness, and around him, there were three sides of something floating in the air like rectangular white boards.

"Is he the Samael you mentioned?"

A voice came out of the slab, and the tone was like asking a subordinate, while Beluhalt said in a mannered tone.

"Yes."

"Adden Springfield you mentioned really has extraordinary power..."

"Is he really the threat authority, as you said?"

Two other sounds also came from the slab.

"Yes."

“Wuhhh…”

"Such power is indeed a problem..."

"But, you can't confirm your words."

"hehe."

Beluhalt, who was questioned, smiled unhurriedly.

"But, we must not be careful..."

"Beruhalt..."

"We will remember your words, and we will continue to observe until we find that Aiden is indeed as you said, and the danger of destroying the order of the world exists, and we will enable your plan..."

"yes."

"And, your puppet technique..."

"Yes, this time I just let you know that my skills can make dolls become real people, not to mention real people. Injecting souls into the body can make a person resurrect, and you can also feel the happiness of the world again..."

"Be careful!"

A majestic voice filled the room.

"We are just silently protecting the peace of this world..."

"Yes, this is really rude."

Beluhalt chuckled and bent down to apologize with gentlemanly manners.

"Hmph, I'll wait and see what's going on and wait for the next contact."
To be continued...