[Exorcism] Broken Gears

Suddenly, the curse on the left eye deepened unknowingly, and the state became a pair of glasses with gears.

The range has been increased, and it is already possible to explore the existence of obstacles and demons within about 300 meters.

Like a demon, this eye can evolve.

And, not only that, as long as the eyes capture the demon's posture, the eyes can show its soul in reality, and if it is fully activated, it can even be seen by people around it.

Such shared skills are really much more convenient.

but......

—— "Quick, quickly put your eyes back!!"

After seeing the soul of a demon passing by, the rabbi turned blue, and Crowley squatted on the side of the road and began to retch.

"Ah...it's not that exaggerated, is it?"

Allen was a little amused.

"I'm not kidding, Allen! Is this what you've been seeing all this time?"

The rabbi gestured to Crowley, doing a deep breathing exercise together.

"Yes, you will get used to it after watching it for a long time."

Allen's smile revealed a faint disapproval.

"Also, there is only such a little visual inconvenience. Relatively, the ability it brings is very convenient."

"Although that's what you say, it's actually hard to accept this kind of thing, right?"

Crowley scratched his head.

"Anyway, you can see it even with your eyes closed. If you can't refuse it, you can only accept it."

Allen shrugged nonchalantly.

"Actually, it's not a big deal. I got used to it within a few days after accepting the curse."

There is no way.

The rabbi's expression changed, and he immediately concealed his complicated emotions.

At the time of accepting the curse, Allen was just a child who didn't understand anything.

The first time I came into contact with demons, after a few days, I got used to the left eye that can see demon souls...?

After keenly noticing the change in Rabbi's face, Allen, who was a little uncomfortable, hurriedly tried to change the subject.

"Kurauri...do you still mind what the villagers said?"

"Alas? This is also impossible,"

Sure enough, the rabbi immediately turned around to comfort Kurauli.

"No matter how you explain it, the villagers just don't believe the facts."

"Yes, but..."

Crowley's eyes started to turn red again.

"They only see us as aliens because they are too weak and afraid of people who are stronger than themselves."

Allen, who regretted bringing up this topic, smiled.

"There's no need to be upset about these cowards."

"It's really a good idea, Allen." The rabbi was a little surprised, "I thought you would be angry."

"Yes, I will definitely cheer up!"

Crowley sniffed again as he spoke.

"...Why don't you take a walk on the train and relax?" Allen suggested an idea.

"Ok!"

Kurauli tried his best to make a strong expression, got up and left the seat.

Then disappeared for a full three hours.

When Allen and Rabbi found him, he was squatting pitifully at the end of the train with only his underpants left.

"Sorry, teenagers are now off limits here."

Surrounding the table, several men holding playing cards said in unison.

"..."

Allen and Rabbi looked at each other helplessly.

"The decoration of my coat is all made of silver. If you use this and all the clothes left on Kurauli's body as a bet, are you willing to fight me?"

Taking off the uniform of the exorcist, Allen smiled again.

Looking at this familiar face, [False·Bottle Glasses·Uncle Homeless], that is, [True·Third Noah Tiki Mick] was stunned.

——Isn’t this the auction item kid? !

Tiqi, who vowed to take revenge for his carelessness in the previous mission, decided to launch an offensive with all his strength.

He grabbed the cards, and quickly shuffled them all.

Ready...

go! !

>>>>

The result was a complete fiasco.

"Flush."

Allen showed his card with a smile for the nth time.

--"ah!!"

The three tramps screamed at the same time.

"Wow, why are you so good, Allen?"

The rabbi on the side whispered in surprise.

"Because I'm traveling."

Allen answered him calmly with a pure and harmless smile.

"...?!"

The rabbi's eyes widened in disbelief.

"The poker game is the battlefield, and you can do whatever you want."

The so-called fighting means killing.

For the target person, we must do everything possible to obliterate it. This is the fundamental purpose.

Otherwise, don't choose to fight from the beginning, just escape.

Seeing the bloodthirsty and excitement in Alian's eyes flashing inadvertently, Tiqi suddenly felt an unknown emotion surging in his body.

Completely different from the gentle and polite appearance, this young man's heart is absolutely ruthless to a terrifying degree.

It's not just because of such a simple look... The guard who was attacked while guarding the items in the auction last time did not survive.

Looking at the traces of the wound, the attack was extremely crisp and quick, killing him with one blow.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

And only fourteen or fifteen years old, is such a terrifying inner character really okay?

However, then again, the existence of such a sharp contradiction is really interesting to the eye.

To want to, to break.

Want to see the painful expression cracked on the other person's perfect face.

...Unfortunately that's not possible in poker.

After a long time, the uncles in shorts were about to cry.

But, it’s okay... Allen, who didn’t bother to accept their tattered luggage, explained very thoughtfully that he couldn’t bear to let these poor people suffer from the cold, and returned those useless things.

Tiqi smiled heartlessly, and threw a deck of poker cards to Alian after getting off the station.

A hypocritical, disgusting, condescending smile is really irritating, isn't it?

If it's really considerate, just win back what belongs to you, and you don't have to play any more.

But there is only acceptance, habitual acceptance.

There is no way, everything is for survival.

Therefore, human beings who cannot make choices are really pitiful, and they will be honestly destroyed by us.

What's wrong with being free?

The author has something to say: Oh Ho Ho squeezed out another chapter!Mina-san, don't worry, just wait for the end of my tutoring class [waving