
I was still at Ra's restaurant, sitting at a table in the corner—tried to be alone and find some serenity. After all, my vision would be even wider if it were in a spot like this, the entire room could be combed by my eyes.
"Humans are a lot of things ...!?" A soft mutter that sank by the gentle whirring of the wind.
The coldness it brought made me shudder for a moment. Uh, wait ...!? I was in a closed room, where there might be a gust of wind.
Cringh ...
The sound of bells sign that someone is passing through the door, this time not from the outside, but from the inside. Someone with a black robe—a mysterious figure came out.
« Don't act plain, Kiya! You know what the wind meant »
"Let's seem more mysterious, I don't really like the outspoken."
« —_— »
A customer stood up, he fumbled on the right side of his trousers, done several times.
Someone nearby asked puzzledly, "What's wrong?"
"Eh? Gone off? My money's not there, it's stolen!" He said with a pale face.
The victim of a successful theft became the center of attention, not least with Fharaya who happened to hear the noise.
"missing? How can it be stolen?" Fharaya asked anxiously towards the person who was his regular customer.
"I don't know, but I'm pretty sure it must have been stolen!"
Well, it was stolen .. The culprit was the cloaked man who just came out.
"Eh?" Surprising someone is like realizing something. "What about the robed man? He looks suspicious, even while eating he still doesn't take off his robe." It is clear.
"Oh, don't you realize there's a gust of wind?" Another customer entered into this sudden discussion.
Almost everyone nodded.
"The Wind Tricky, this is the news. Every time there is a sudden gust of wind that appears even though in a closed room, it is certain."
"Reliable thieves are hard to catch by the security division."
This problem has found a bright spot, but it has no solution. And Fharaya will give you the solution.
"Already, already ... calm down! We have to report this, especially the characteristics of the perpetrators. Umm ... did anyone catch a glimpse of her face?" Fharaya asked everyone.
Silence, it means nothing.
"Huh ..." Fharaya exhaled and stared at the victim of the theft. "You don't have to pay for the food, it's free!"
Anxiety that had been eating away from him was gone, the victim was sitting limp back.
"People who are too parno, hmm .. tend to be perfectionists, one small mistake is like a disaster."
Fharaya then approached me, his business with me was not yet complete.
"Sorry, Mr. Ayikza .. was very disturbing, yes?" He said while serving food in the form of grilled fish on the table.
"It's okay." I said to focus my eyes on the victim of theft. "Hmm .. I'll catch the thief soon."
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"Syilta, do you know the news about The Wind Tricky?" I'm in touch with telepathy.
"Ah, that troubling thief?! Yeah, he's been in action for a few months now, and up until now we couldn't catch him."
It's been a long time, and I don't know anything about this. I seem to be too muddy.
« Exactly »
"Tch, quiet! You're interrupting!"
I'm on the roof of Ra's Dining House.
"What's up with that, Mr Ayikza?"
"Before that, where was Balta?"
"Ah, he's in the surveillance room."
"Coincidentally, have him deploy the entire Drone to search for people in black robes, prioritize searching in deserted places!"
"Well, I'll do it soon."
Syilta quickly responded, he did not ask too many questions.
"Well, now ..."
All Xeliqia there are indeed dozens of thousands of drones that function to monitor all activities in Xeliqia. The drones have the ability to camouflage with the environment, people will not be aware of its existence.
Drones work in situations like this.
"Luxury, use the search feature!"
« ... »
"Ah, alright .. You can now talk."
« ... »
"Oh, is that how you play?! Okay, keep ramming .. I don't want to find you a body!"
The little bluff worked too. A few moments later came the interface screen that contained a map of the entire Xeliqia.
« Dare ngancem »
I ignored Luxury's tweets, focused more on looking at the map.
"There are tens of thousands of gray circles, damn ...! Useless ... I can only rely on searching drones."
It's only been a few minutes, I'm bored. Luxury suddenly spoke again.
« Kiya, are you interested in the thief? »
"Of course, his abilities will be useful. He must be a strong person too!"
« So, huh? »
"Why are you asking?"
« Is nothing, no need to think about »
I frowned at Luxury's vague statement.
"Mr Ayikza .. I have found the person in question. There are 185 people in black robes in Xeliqia, the closest to you .. 1300 meters, the second ..."
"Shadow Clones! Split up!"
The main body remained in place, while the Clones went in all directions to hunt down the thief.
It's gonna take a little time.
"Ashera, what are you doing?"
I contacted Ashera for additional personnel.
"Oh, Kiya .. Why don't you go home? You know .. the woman who claimed to be your wife went berserk! He won't let me eat at all."
"Calsya Basin! Huh, Ashera .. I have a task for you. Arrest everyone wearing black robes!"
"Now?"
"Of course, this is very precarious!"
"Wait, catch—"
"Don't ask too many questions! Just do my orders!"
"Look down, relax .. I'll do it right away!"
My phone with Ashera was cut off. I'm next focused on controlling every Clone I create. 100 Clones scattered in all directions trying to find the intended target.
"I don't know the shape of his face, the main priority is to catch him first."
« Kiya, don't want to try the vision skill, God's Eyes? »
"Ah, that skill .. skill that always makes my eyes bleed after using it, not only that .. I even had to wear glasses for days."
« Suggestion only .. accepted or not, it's up to you »
One of the clones gives transmission.
« Why? »
"One of the Clones said something was important. Switch!"
Skill shadow Clone is not limited to creating a copy of yourself, more than that. I can find out what my Clone knows, learn the things learned, the ones I like the most .. I can switch roles, the main body becomes a Clone and vice versa. Gave me some kind of teleporting ability. This ability is also very confusing to the opponent because the main body will be very difficult to guess.
"Cemetery?" I said confusedly.
I was at the funeral.
Not far in front of me, a person in a black robe that covered his entire body. He was bathed in moonlight, standing in front of a tomb belonging to someone.
That person has not realized my existence.
"Why?"
Her hood was busy, a strand of slightly blackish brown hair splashing down her back. Unexpectedly, he looked back .. and, I immediately realized his identity.
"Hehe .. Don't joke!" My eyes reflexively widened, a wry smile also crept along.
The person immediately ran over while swinging the daggers in both hands.
"So, this is crazy!" Water had gathered in the eye pellets, preparing to fall. My eyes are sore, motherfucker!
My hand trembled holding the katana I pointed forward. My body I can't control.
« Relax, Kiya! She is not Cel— »
"I KNOW!"
Jimbb ...
With one stab right in the left chest, the man collapsed right in front of me. .. revealed a smile I thought I could never see again.
"That's impossible, right?"
BOAMM!
Swooosh ...
That person's body exploded creating a great wind tornado.
"Don't play me, goddamn it!"
Celia can't possibly live anymore, obviously.
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...Celia Frida's...
I uploaded it again, because the illustrations of Celia and some other characters I had erased.