ORION
Ken I
Priest Emblem. A place that houses many criminals, Ken as a Saint uses them for a certain purpose.
But one time when Orion and Endaru were visiting the Emblen Priest, they saw something that made them suspicious. Whether intentionally or not Ken shows it, but certainly it makes them wary.
“We will go for a while to take care of a problem. It won't be long, so have fun here.” Ken then said goodbye to go in the opposite direction to his partner.
“Endaru, do you know what I just saw?”
“I know. This may be one of Chameleon.”'s traces
They both share the tasks. Endaru will follow Ken while Orion will follow the other person. Carefully stepped up and quibbled around into the Emblen Priest.
“You are a guest. Should I take you around?” the man followed by Orion asked.
“I don't think it's necessary. After all Emblen Priest had many straight paths. Absolutely not branching out with my residence far from here,” Orion said.
“Alright, I hope you did not leak the "it" thing elsewhere.”
Apparently it was discovered from the beginning. Indeed at first they deliberately showed but for whatever reason to let strangers see it.
As the man was about to leave, he said something that seemed very important to Orion to hear. Especially when Orion still wanted to be in the Emblen Priest.
“Please note your steps. Before the criminals come.”
A moment after the man left and left Orion in confusion. He suddenly retreated, someone pulled the collar of his clothes from behind.
BUCKLE UP!
Orion went into one of the rooms. Surprised, panicked, afraid that everything would get mixed up. Now he understood why the man gave him such good advice.
“You who?” Orion asked the man who seemed to have brought Orion into the room.
A thick-bodied man with small eyes. He doesn't seem to have a single hair. Also that shrunken face made Orion's heart unsettled.
“Anu .. Can you hear me?” ask Orion again.
No matter how many times Orion tried to talk to him, the man just always growled like a wild animal.
“I don't know what you did just now. But I'll be out soon,” Orion said, holding the doorknob.
Clack, clack, clack!
Many times Orion tried to open the door but the door did not open at all. Though it is clear the hook is not even in a locked condition.
“What? Why can't this be opened? Hey!” call Orion again.
Bruaks!
But not the answer to the words but an object drifted towards Orion. Orion was lucky to be able to dodge it.
“Eh? Wh-wait! I'm not here ..ah, no! Because of you, I'm here, right? Hey!”
Drap, drape!
Orion ran around wherever he was whenever the man threw him things around. Orion was horrified and careful because the objects involved from both eyes seemed very expensive. The glint beat out the light from the window behind the man.
“Hei! Why didn't you answer anything!?”
Bruaks! Bruaks!
The closet filled with a collection of good stuff was thrown so easily that it hit the face and body of Orion who was running to and fro. I can't figure out why the guy always throws things at him when Orion doesn't do anything to him.
“Duh, I could be stuck. First the elevator, the basement and now the room is criminal. Why would Ken keep them here anyway, anyway? That guy is also very strange. Don't tell—”
The double!
The man threw a wooden chair, Orion was hit by the leg of his chair so he hit the wall strongly. A drop of blood flowed from the head. The pain spreads throughout the body until the muscles tighten.
Sraaaa!
A red sword emerged from his left arm, and a small flame appeared at the tip of the sword. Orion, who was still in a conscious state, then rose slowly.
“It seems like no other way. I had to cut this fancy-looking door.”
“DO NOT GO!” the man shouted as he raised the table and threw it towards Orion.
Hiduprak!
The table blocked the door. Orion clucked in annoyance then it was difficult for him to continue to bring out his strength here. Because there are a lot of luxury goods that Orio refuses to destroy.
“Ck, this is annoying. I also don't want to pay the loss because I cut it!”
Orion then jumped towards the nape of the man's neck. He locks by crossing both legs to the front of the neck and one of the arms that grip the neck.
“I can make him faint with this. But if his body is thick like this, what works? Endaru didn't say anything about this. And also where is the boy?”
A whip!
Even before he managed to try, the man's head was raised so much that Orion's chin hit hard. Orion's tongue was bitten to bleed, his brain shook because of the impact was very hard and suddenly.
“Strong, too strong. Not only does the fat collect even the bones are also as strong as iron.”
Orion jumped from there, and remained close to the man's body while positioning himself with both arms forward.
“Killing him is the same as looking for an enemy with Ken. While I still do not know what I saw it was the same powder or not,” muttered Orion while avoiding a big blow.
“Candy! Candy! Candy! Candy!”
Every time the man mentioned it, he also landed a punch on the floor of the room so that the room shook strongly as if an earthquake had occurred. The lacing is not playful until Orion who has avoided from there is still made trouble when stepping alone.
“But, inevitably I have to make him fall asleep quietly,” Orion added while clenching both hands stronger.
***
At the same time. Ken and his partner gathered in the living room. Ken's grinning face shows that what happened to Orion was intentional.
“No I thought, we will have guests from across the country. How think? Are they strong enough?”
“I think they might have trouble getting out of here alive. Mr. Ken,” guessed the man.
“Hm, yes. Even if a Hero. The title was useless once they stepped into another region,” he said with a small laugh.
“Mr Ken, I'm still confused. Where is the Hero?” tanyakanya.
“Entahlah. Maybe he's lost.”
“Missed on the straight path? It's quite funny to hear.”
Ken laughed again. And then said, “Rather than that Hero, somehow I'm more interested in that fire guy. The man who is now trapped among the criminals.”
So the porridge or dust, that's the word when they talk about Orion who is now trapped in one of the criminal rooms known to be violent.