As the figure moved forward along the road again, after a while, a man of about the same height as the figure, covered in a black robe, walked out of the alley and followed silently behind him.

About ten minutes later.

"Um--?"

Hulim stopped on her own initiative and immediately found a place to hide herself.

The person being followed in front seemed to have noticed something after a few seconds, then stopped and reached for the dagger hanging at his waist.

"Yo~, you bastard actually dared to come to our territory~!"

"You want to die, huh?!"

A dozen armed men came out from all directions and surrounded him in the middle of the street.

Seeing this situation, the few pedestrians on the street ran away in an instant.

"Who are you?"

The crowd fell silent.

Then a man with a Mohawk hairstyle, who looked like the boss, shouted angrily:

"You bastard—!!! Are you serious!? You broke into our base and stole the money we just collected! And you have the nerve to say you don't know us!? You—what a lousy chivalrous thief! I'm definitely going to cut you into pieces today!!!"

"Eh~, cut into pieces?"

After looking around at the crowd surrounding him, his gaze fell provocatively on the Mohawk man.

"Just you guys?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the crowd exploded.

"Huh? What are you talking about, you little thief?!"

"Do you know your current situation?"

"Did you think you could defeat so many of us by yourself?!"

"As long as we attack together, we can chop you down in just a few moves!"

“… …”

While the crowd continued to shout and curse, the surrounded chivalrous thief seemed to be racking his brains for something.

"Ah, I remember now!"

"Are you the ones who bully ordinary people, extort money, and loan money at high interest rates all day long... those... hard-headed thugs?"

The crowd fell silent instantly.

Then the thugs glared at the righteous thief.

"Iron, iron... iron-headed little thug——??!"

The leading Mohawk man was so angry that his veins popped out and his eyes were red.

"Asshole, how dare you belittle our Iron Axe Gang like that! Don't think you can just chop me into pieces and be done with it!"

"Guys! Come on, chop him up!!!!"

"oh--!!!"

A dozen thugs immediately rushed forward.

"snort!"

The chivalrous thief calmly looked at the thugs who were surrounding him and chanted a spell softly.

"strengthen!"

A faint white light came on.

whoosh!

Only the afterimage of the chivalrous thief remained in the air, and before the gangsters could react, the figure had appeared among them.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

With a few muffled sounds, several thugs flew backwards, with their scattered teeth in the air.

"Ah, this bastard actually dared to take our people—"

Bang--!

The fist hit the man's face, deforming it but also quieting him down.

"Go to hell!"

A mace came down from behind.

But the righteous thief's body suddenly fell to the ground in front of him, then his limbs stuck to the ground, and he twisted his body flexibly to avoid the attack. Then his body seemed to be installed with a spring, and he bounced up in an instant, and hit the man in the face with a knee.

“Uhh—”

As blood splattered from his nose, the man rolled his eyes and fell backwards, and the mace fell from his hand.

“…Damn it!”

"... ...Don't get carried away!"

The rest of the people shouted loudly and waved their weapons randomly at the chivalrous thief, but each time they were easily dodged by the other party. The thugs were completely confused by the agility of his body movements, and they watched as people were knocked down one after another.

"Everyone, get out of my way. Let me kill him myself!"

The leading Mohawk man yelled.

A faint white light was also emanating from his body, and he held a two-handed axe tightly in both hands, smashing it heavily at the righteous thief.

boom!

The ground shattered, but the axe hit nothing. The thief jumped away just before the axe fell.

The chivalrous thief leaped into the air, did a backflip in the air, and unexpectedly landed on the back of the two-handed axe, stepping on it.

"What--!"

The Mohawk man tried to lift his axe and knock the other man away, but the other man was faster.

In the blink of an eye, the chivalrous thief, who was originally standing on the back of the axe, had his knee approaching at high speed and appeared in the sight of the Mohawk man.

Bang--!

"ah--"

At that moment, the Mohawk man's face was distorted like the previous one.

“Brother——!”

“Brother—!!”

"Big brother was knocked down!?"

The other thugs panicked on the spot.

"Uh... who are you talking about being knocked down? Huh?!"

The Mohawk man staggered back a few steps and actually stopped. Although his face was covered with blood from his nose, he still hadn't fallen down.

"Oh~! As expected of you, big brother!"

"Good job! Big brother!"

"Brother, come on! Kill him just like that--!"

“Ohhhhhhhh!!!”

Amid the shouts of his younger brothers, the Mohawk man launched another charge.

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