"I've always wanted to say that you are also a 'killing' person, right?"

Noel raised his head and showed the same sneer as White.

"—Even though I'm still alive?"

White's eyes widened. It was clear she was filled with rage.

"Have you forgotten that I once let you go and started saying taunting words again? It's time to shut that mouth!"

White gently drew his sword and stabbed Noel.

Nia's magic conversion spell is woven into Noel's gun. Noel's magic attribute is water, but it can be transformed into fire attribute through magic conversion.

Magic is a representation of familiarity with its elements, but embedding it within oneself is another matter.

If you convert the fire attribute, you will have corresponding resistance, and because it is something you created, you will not burn yourself.

However, the externally transformed object has become separated from itself and therefore has no patience whatsoever.

Noel's armor itself could also be woven with fire resistance spells, giving it some degree of resistance, but there was no time for such a thing.

Therefore, Noel held the flaming spear tightly with two hands that did not exert any patience. In addition, in order to fight White, this technique makes the spear emit high temperature all the time.

Nia also told her: "Even if you use it for a long time, it is dangerous. Even if you only use it on vital points, your hands may be burned to an unbearable degree next time."

Noel frowned, feeling the pain coming from his palm. Although it is ongoing, it only lasts a few seconds. Even so, the pain was severe enough that she no longer felt the heat.

She hopes to end it as soon as possible, but her opponent is White, and anxiety will increase the possibility of failure.

Noel took a deep breath and looked at White, who waved his sword gently.

To Noel, everything seemed like slow motion, the tip of the sword sticking out and out of reach. Noel instantly took a step back and brandished his spear.

The spear screeched sharply, and Noel concentrated on repositioning himself.

"Grim has seen through your 'ability'." Noel said calmly.

At this time, White's expression showed a hint of gloom for the first time.

Impossible, it was obvious from her expression that she was thinking about this.

Suspect. For White, that's a no-brainer. She disguised herself so many times that even the villagers closest to her didn't notice.

However, Noel claims that his companion Grimm has "seen through". Is this a bluff?

Faced with White's suspicious look, Noel still showed a mocking expression.

"Don't worry, I was misled by you. When the ability was activated, the illusion that appeared behind you, the posture of gradually increasing power, and most importantly, your own existence gave me this illusion."

Noel said with firm conviction: "A very simple ability, just 'teleportation'."

Responding to Noel's claims, White felt something for the first time in his life, a strange sensation rising up his back. This confused her and she couldn't understand it. White's face became distorted and his beauty disappeared.

At noon two days ago, Noel was sitting in the "Treasure House" in the royal city, worrying. Because they are historical documents, most of the ones that have been preserved are fairy tales that are widely circulated around the world.

Perhaps it is difficult to understand in detail the capabilities of humans thousands of years ago. Noel closed the heavy old book and sighed tiredly.

"It's no use. I can't find any clues at all."

She placed the book on the table already piled with books and lowered her head. Grimm and Luneval, who were flipping through books across the street, raised their heads and looked at Noel.

"Although you came here specially with me, I'm really sorry."

"Yeah." Grim put the book in his hand on the table and stood up slowly.

"But it's really strange. Why is there no record of 'Poseidon''s ability at all? It's understandable that 'Traveler' is a wanderer, so the information is messy and difficult to grasp. But the abilities of other heroes, even the 'Emperor' of the secretive empire It’s really weird. “

Unlocking the story told by Reno based on the recorded legends basically predicts the abilities of the heroes. But the abilities of "Poseidon" are too twisted and diverse, and it is difficult to understand the details through reading.

So Noel could only nod in agreement, but couldn't think of the reason. Lunéval, who asked the question on Noel's behalf, asked: "Mr. Grimm, what do you think?"

Grimm was lost in thought: "Perhaps she also hid it from other partners. According to Renault, she seems to trust her partners very much. If even such partners hide it, there is really no way to explore."

After Grimm finished speaking, he held his head and thought hard, and the silence continued.

"About the reason for concealment." Noel looked up at the ceiling, "For example, after being discovered by the enemy, he will suddenly become very weak or something?"

"This possibility also exists. But, will she hide it from her partners for such a reason? After all, they are the brave men who saved the world. Through cooperation, risks can also be controlled."

"Yeah, that's right."

"On the contrary, I am still considering whether it is because her ability is difficult to cooperate with her partners, but she has no record of breaking through the enemy's formation alone. It seems more like she is good at supporting."

"If that's the case, it's better to tell your partner." Noel's answer made Grim think again.

Silence again. At this time, Luneval, who had been listening quietly, said: "Although it is just a general opinion, or a personal opinion."

"What's wrong? Anything. Just tell me."

"What about... being a little shy or something?"

The sudden answer made Grim and Noel's eyes widen in surprise.

Luneval felt panicked: "No, it's just for me. There are powerful people around me. If my ability is not outstanding, I will find it difficult to talk about it..."

The two remained silent, and Luneval changed his gaze: "When I teamed up with Bordeaux and Sachi, I didn't say that I was a former thief and was good at picking locks. That was not something to be proud of, and I also felt very proud. Awkward."

Hearing this story, Noel showed a sad expression and said softly: "Really?"

"But just out of embarrassment..."

"That's right!" Suddenly, Grim clapped his hands, and Noel and Luneval looked at him in surprise.

"That's it, Lunéval. That's it."

"Huh? Which one? Are you referring to the story about me being embarrassed?"

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