The hail grew larger and larger. Shizuku hurriedly drove Tamamo-no-Mae and Eris back to the hotel, then stood in the restaurant and looked outside.
"This hail is a little off."
Looking at the hail before her, Shizuku frowned. She had already noticed that something was wrong with it. First of all, the hailstones were red. In all her life, this was the first time Shizuku had ever seen red hail.
Second, the hail was moving far faster than ordinary hail. Shizuku had thought earlier that these hailstones looked like meteor fragments, and in truth, they were not far off. Unlike normal hail, which simply fell after forming, these things felt like tiny shells raining down from the sky and smashing into the ground. Even the concrete pavement in front of them had been battered to pieces.
Many people had failed to escape in time and were struck directly on the head by the hail, falling unconscious on the spot. What happened next went without saying. If no one dragged them under shelter, they would be beaten to death by the hail.
In fact, even being dragged to shelter did not mean they would live much longer. If anyone got hit in the head by something like a shell, they would be lucky if it did not burst open...
No matter how she looked at it, this was clearly not a normal natural disaster. But since it was America getting unlucky, Shizuku had no interest in getting involved. She was simply waiting for the hail to stop so she could board her plane, leave the United States, and head to Portugal.
However, at that moment, a deep voice suddenly spoke behind Shizuku.
"Of course this is no ordinary hail."
Hearing the voice, Shizuku raised an eyebrow and turned around. Deep inside