The Master Of World
Mistakes

Moving backwards is what he does. Dropped his two friends into the existing dimensional space within about a kilometer of the place, including himself.

Hiroshi's? The young man only fell silent with a smile, did not enter the chase into the dimensional space where Enkai fled. Back down from the tree where the four people had previously hidden. Hiroshi walked calmly nursing the forest. His face was calm like a trip for him, indeed a beautiful sight when spring will arrive.

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"Almost!" Kairi heaved a sigh of relief, sitting on the ground.

While Arashi observed the surrounding area at the direction of Enkai. Unexpectedly by him, the monster even had high speed. In the end Enkai sent black and white butterflies, spreading to all corners of the forest looking for the location of the monster.

Something has stuck in his mind until now. The monster could have entered the dimensional gap. But why not do it?

His eyes were scouting, unlike any other monster or demon that roamed the human world. These monsters did not eat flesh or suck on spirits, only making human consciousness diminish or disappear. What's the real purpose? One thing he doesn't understand.

Thousands of butterflies spread throughout the forest. Now he can at least feel the location of the monster.

Srash!

The black crystal butterfly slashed the monster's cheek. The first attempt to attack him from afar, hoping to spread the poison.

But unexpectedly, the butterfly was destroyed by him with one r*masan, like a fragile butterfly, no matter the poison or anything. Hiroshi's wounds heal easily. High level monsters were indeed different from ordinary monsters. For thousands of years, not using the short path by eating spirits or human flesh was the cause.

"It didn't work out." Enkai murmured, who was now about a kilometer away from where the monster was, realized that his black butterfly had been easily destroyed. Turning into eggs is also impossible. There was a special kind of protector in this area of the monster's body.

It's really hard to deal with.

"I'm the guard! You're all hiding!" yelled Hiroshi, the monster like a happy little boy, walking around occasionally skipping. His words echoed throughout the forest. If you meet this monster, you must have suffered a similar fate to Jasper.

The young men who stepped up to catch Hunter one by one. It would be best to catch Arata at the end, that was what Hiroshi had in mind at the moment.

Sora hid by the river, plunging his body into the ice water that was about to melt. While Eiji, hiding behind a tree, looks for a way to attack the monster, follows him silently. He must be able, no matter his life. The idealist is Eiji.

Midori's? The woman ran away looking for a way out of the forest. Under the pretext of going to report to the HO office, even though selfish nature arises in itself. Want to survive any way. But can it?

Sweat pours from his temples. He was a few hundred meters away, his breathing was wheezing. He found the path he had been through. His face was smiling optimistically.

"Darling..." A heavy, melodious voice from the monster with the form of a perfect human, came out from behind the tree right in front of Midori."You're good, want to have fun with me?"

"Ti...no! I don't want to!" Midori tried to escape. But a young man who moves too fast, is too aggressive, like a playboy with a lot of experience. Now it was again in front of Midori who returned to the forest.

"Darling why are you leaving? Am I less handsome?" hiroshi asked teasingly.

Frightened Midori fell down with limp feet."Ti...no! Nay! A.." A..." The shrieking cry, in the end left Midori laughing by herself. The beauty's sanity with the seductive body completely disappeared. Like a mental hospital resident.

"Not interesting." Hiroshi muttered away leaving her, a woman with a weak mentality. Easy enough to beat him.

It's like a game of death. Everyone was trembling in fear at this moment. Moving in a team with risk is found easier. Unaware, Hiroshi already knew the location of everyone.

Eiji followed him. The young man gulped roughly, a monster with a vile high level. That was Hiroshi in his mind. His hands and feet trembled, but desperately tried to go even quieter. I don't want to make any sound at all.

Right, the ost Crayon Shinchan that was sung by him. Eiji fell down from the tree. Surprised and held back his laughter.

"Knowledge..." The words spoken by Hiroshi, who was now right in front of Eiji. The young man who felt the pain of having just fallen from the tree.

"Fire bracelet!" he said he was trying to get his abilities out once again.

Brak!

But still the fire bracelet that was coiled around Hiroshi's body, was destroyed without a trace.

"The monster! You're gonna die! Rotting in the ground and-" Eiji's sentence interrupted.

"Hey! Oi! Oi! Because you're the one this all happened. If Arata hadn't sealed us, this grudge in my heart I might have already ventured in the middle realms. Finish everything..." The monster's pupils flushed red, making Eiji's consciousness suddenly fade away. The young man who suddenly cried for no reason. It was really strange, whereas Hiroshi just smiled. Back to walking through the forest.

Sing the song even louder."I want this, I want that, I want this to want that a lot. All-everything can be granted. Can be granted with magic bags. I want to fly freely in space. Oi! Propeller bamboo..."

This time it was ost Doraemon, probably an influence from Furohito who often brought objects from the human world into the Dungeon. The childish monster, with a handsome face, leaped around cheerfully tracing the forest. It is like a wise deer, but he is a white serpent.

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The moon is so bright tonight. Sena could only bow silently. His eyes slightly glanced towards Furohito.

"Want me to save him?" furohito asked started to rise. Staring at the wall clock that has been showing at 12 p.m.

"Enkai..." Sena looks doubtful.

"He won't die. More precisely can't. Although I sent out a monster that would be able to defeat him easily." Furohito smiled warmly at the woman before him.

"Then why did you persuade me. I-" Sena sounded hesitant. His lips trembled at this moment, twisting his fingers.

Furohito sighed harshly."It doesn't hurt you. I just want you to remember something. Why is there a burn on your face."

The young man who didn't ask for permission again. Sena's forehead was touched, their bodies surrounded by fireflies. A memory that slowly recovered, about being a servant of a Goddess, even details everything.

"Agghh.." the woman screamed while crying. Like the end of his life, when his throat burned. A strange fire that spread throughout his body.

Sena could only cry. The woman who hugged Furohito."I. I don't want to live in this place. I want to lock myself in a Dungeon. No. I just want to die. Dream palace, he said dream palace--" the sentence from him sobbed.

"Don't want to see Arata again?" ask Furohito. Replied with a nod by Sena.

"I know and see everything. It's not your fault..." Furohito smiled, rubbing Sena's head.

For a moment the smile changed."The king of hell was also in the Dungeon after the chaos ensued. Apologize to her, even if she asks you to risk your life."

Sena nodded. Her tears are still flowing. He doesn't want to remember everything. But this was his fault, only his fault.