At that moment, Kamiyagawa gave the order, "Mary, Kenjiro, hold on, don't chase after those nurses anymore."
Just as the swollen-faced nurses were escaping, he sensed a powerful evil presence approaching rapidly from somewhere within this flesh-and-blood corridor.
In a matter of seconds, the evil presence became increasingly intense.
This indicated that the approaching Strange Tale was moving very fast.
"It seems like something is coming."
Kamiyagawa signaled for Mary and Kenjiro to gather back while he wiped the bloodstains off his katana and turned his concentrated gaze toward another passage of the flesh corridor.
The strong malevolence was emanating from there.
After about ten seconds, a slick, ten-centimeter-tall little Strange Tale scurried out from that passage, tumbling and crawling.
It was Kamiya's Scout, the tiny elder.
"Squeak! Squeak!"
Because the tiny elder was small enough and light enough not to sink into the flesh floor, he could run very fast.
