Oarburgh Headquarters.
Inside a huge mansion.
"Everyone of the Four Rakshasa Demons, please stop what you are doing."
Bolic, who was wearing a teaching gown, walked into a room and clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention.
"I received news from the imperial capital that the spies of the Revolutionary Army had passed on my information."
"If nothing else happens, the revolutionary army will send killers to attack me in the near future."
"The killer of the revolutionary army?"
Sten, who had a sturdy figure and a goatee, looked over.
"Is there any useful information?"
"Unfortunately, no."
Bolic shook his head: "That's why I came to you."
"For the sake of my life, I hope you can go to the city to patrol more recently to see if you can catch the enemy in advance."
As the minister's personal executioner, the Four Rakshasa Demons are all masters chosen among thousands in the Kouken Temple.
They can manipulate their bodies at will and accurately identify enemies with killing intent.
Not only that, even with bare hands, the Raksha Four Demons can match most Teigu User.
It is indeed more reliable to have them take the initiative to attack than to stay in the house and wait for the enemy to come to the door.
"The mission entrusted to us by the minister is to personally protect your safety."
Gozuki, the most powerful of the four Rakshasa ghosts, looked over: "If someone sneaks in while we are taking the initiative to attack, who will protect you?"
"You don't have to worry about that." Bolic stepped aside, revealing the young man following behind him. "Are you right, Syura?"
"Of course."
The young man named Syura let out a sigh of relief, and walked lazily into the house. "Long time no see, everyone of the Raksha Four Demon."
"It's fine for Bolic to be protected by me. If you want to go out and patrol obediently."
"Why you?"
The horse head among the four Raksha Demon's frowned, with a look of disgust on his face. "Didn't I hear that you died overseas, why are you still alive?"
"Of course it's a rumor." Syura, who was miserably disgusted, shrugged, and replied indifferently. "I have had a good life in other places these years, and I have also practiced a good martial arts."
"Although according to you monsters, it's a little bit worse, but it's much better than before~"
"How about it? Do you want to try it?"
Gozuki waved his hand perfunctorily: "You are the son of a minister, I don't have the guts to do anything to you."
"But having said that, if you are so confident, why do you want us to go out on patrol? You can catch those enemies yourself."
"Of course it's because of boredom."
Syura replied as if it should be taken for granted: "Borlic has prepared a lot of good things for me."
"Going out to catch killers or something, it's not as comfortable to stay here and play slowly."
"If you say that, I feel that you are even more unreliable."
Leaving aside the recent one, Gozuki's eyes shifted to his teammates beside him. "Sten, what do you say?"
" ... Leave this to Syura."
Thorn's head with a weird smile on his face suddenly turned 180 degrees and looked at the window behind him.
"I think exactly the opposite of this kid."
"Instead of having fun here, my gut tells me this time the enemy should be fun."
