Dakara, Anata o Koko de Koroshimasu

- - About twenty minutes ago to go back in time.

It was about Karen and Iris on the road looking for Olivia.

…… Hey, Karen. Wait a minute!

It was Iris who first noticed the anomaly.

Soon the crowd was decreasing and the surroundings were unusually quiet.

Karen stops at Iris' words to notice the situation.

And look around and understand the situation that was finally placed.

- One side around, the body was rolling.

Some had blue and white skin as blood had been drained; some had torn their bellies and overflowed their guts; and some had peeled off their skins and peered and black flesh.

All of them, did they die spectacularly? Their shapes are full of pain. Among them were Karen and Iris' men.

…………

Footsteps echoed from the front when the two of them were silent.

It is inconceivable that someone miraculously helped in this situation. Perhaps Teng himself, who created this tragedy, is on his way here. You two stay alert.

"Kuhihihihihihihihihihihihihihihihihihihihihihi. Yeah, yeah, I'm surprised. I didn't know there were still pagans left. Or are you a believer with the blessing of God?"

One nun showed up.

Purple eyes tough on green long hair.

She was a girl with a contradictory atmosphere with a concomitant brutality, even though she made a clear stand.

You don't look like a busy person, no matter what you think.

Karen asks without releasing the alert.

"Did you do this?

"Yeah, that's right. I was giving you 'pain' to show you the glory of 'God'...... Unfortunately, you've all been denied the voice of God."

Kuhiko, and the nun laughs in a deaf voice.

"Oh, I'm sorry. What I did. First of all, be disrespectful for not raising your name. My name is Cecilia Waitley."

"Because......!? Karen, that!

Karen and the others are surprised by the unexpected name.

It's the name that came up on Serra's report last night, and the name of the immortal they couldn't capture.

Karen asks, staring at Cecilia.

- What are you doing here?

"Kuhihi. Well, when it comes to 'me', is it something like showing off? I need to talk to someone about me personally."

"You think it's someone?

Karen frowns at Cecilia's answer.

On that question Cecilia gave an uncomfortable laugh as she rocked her body.

"Yeah, that's right.... Do you know Celestia Valentine?

"... you think I'll answer that?

Pull the sword out of the two sheaths hung on your hips and point the tip of the sword at Cecilia.

A sword with a short, heavily distorted body - a marine knife (cutlass).

Cecilia, by contrast, was in spite of her clear hostility.

"Kuhihi, is that right? Yeah, yeah, I'm so sorry. It's really lamentable that you don't have ears to listen to."

sounded like it did.

Metal sounds in constant rhythm from the front. Another one, someone's approaching.

"You are well known, Mr. Karen Dashwood. Rumor has it you're with one of the best men in the Army of Hermerado."

"What's wrong with that?"

Karen says without fear for Cecilia, who gives Niyaniya and her creepy smile.

In the meantime, the sound was louder for a moment.

The identity of the sound begins to manifest itself.

"Hey......"

Iris, stay back.

Iris the trembling voice.

Karen also looks at it at a glance and takes a fighting stance and leaves one step forward.

Both arms wide apart, Cecilia laughed, shrugged, shrugged.

"No matter how many of us immortals, we know who we can't fathom. So we have the right person."

but the sound stops.

One girl stood next to Cecilia.

- That appearance could only be described as an unusual word.

First, the face was covered with a black mask (mask).

Would the area in the mouth be for breathing, or something like a valve was stretching, emitting the odd sound of 'shoe'. The area touching the eyes was fitted with a large black lens, and the surface made of strange material, not metal or rubber, was covered softly from the entire face to the neck.

- - If the times had gone a little further, the mask would have been shaped what would have been called a 'gas mask'.

Behind the mask, the hair could be confirmed, but its blonde hair was so unusually stretched that it would reach its feet.

And from the neck down was covered with chains to tighten the whole body.

Both arms are crossed in front of the chest and restrained in chains.

The ankle was fitted with shackles, from which the chain was stretched again to connect the iron sphere.

restraint as if to hold down a fierce beast.

It is obvious that she is dangerous.

'... Cecilia. The woman there, the strong "human."

A girl asks Cecilia in a cuddly voice.

The voice was too inorganic and machine-like.

"Yeah, she's Karen Dashwood. He's quite a strong man in this country."

'... hun. Although I do hear from Sakura that some people are strong "humans". I've never met such a "human." And all who stood before me were scattered. Are you one of them, woman?

"I don't know what you're talking about... I keep an undefeated record. You can't just break up here right now."

Laugh invincibly. Taunt.

So to speak, this is like a pre-fight 'greeting' for Karen.

Make them care about it, and inspire themselves.

- Karen had a little bit of a fight freak in mind.

By contrast, I see no change in the girl who has been incited. Although I don't know the expression because I cover my face with a mask.

'Right. Apparently, how powerful or foolish you are. Don't let me down too much, okay?

sounded like it did.

Where the hell is the power in the luxurious body, the chain that was holding the girl in a flash is ripped off.

"Cecilia. Just ask me one last question, do you mind if I use my powers?

"Yeah, be my guest. Except for Celestia Valentine and Rico Akasaki, we have orders that we may serve."

"Copy that. Then increase the output from this. Eighty percent left to reach the" critical point ". Moving to First Battle Form '

Especially not that the girl did anything either.

But the atmosphere changes.

Intense pressure. Hot enough to likely burn your skin.

Still, the intent to kill continues to swell.

I feel Iris trembling behind me.

"My name is Hilldollar. That's all I remember and die for, woman. '

Immediately after.

Hilldollar was imminent in front of me.

"Huh!?

Dauntingly Karen swings down her right arm with the left cutlass.

I had a response.

The goal is to eat myself into the soft skin of the hildoor, and I can even remember the feeling of stiffness.

Leaving it to its momentum, Karen hung her weight through her bones and slashed Hildre's right arm off.

Pugh, and red and black blood erupt. I can also get some blood splashes on Karen's body.

But Hildre never raised his groaning voice in pain after losing one arm.

"Brilliant"

Voice from behind.

Faster than Karen turns around, severe pain and shock run in the back of her head.

"Guh."

The world spins around. Thoughts blow up, nausea strikes me, I lose my sense of equilibrium and fall to the ground.

But now he violently wields the cutlass on his right arm, and a blade pierces Hildre's right foot.

…………

Without worrying about the blade that stabbed him deeply, Hildre tried to step up and stomp Karen's head.

Roll and dodge on the brink, stand up instantly and pierce your left chest without hesitation with the left cutlass without getting your hair in.

I already had a blood buildup at my feet, and I even dyed Karen's half.

But Hildre doesn't give it back, grabs Karen's neck with one hand and strangles her up.

"Gu, uhh...!

"To that extent, it's human."

Hildre, who still can't see his expression, says in a voice somewhere disappointed.

"I have a different ability called" power. "I'd like to remind you, at least not before you can exercise it. '

"Ugh, guh..."

Shit, and close your face. Hildre whispers in Karen's ear.

"What I want is war." I just want to fight those who are stronger than me. How comfortable it is to fight with your life on this battlefield. And that would be the same as you, wouldn't it, woman?

"Know, hey...!

Hilldollar's words were diagrams.

Sure, Karen is comfortable fighting, too. One of the reasons I'm in the army is to go to battlefield. That's the side she has that no one can deny.

But that's why it is. What you're reading is lunatic bullshit. Even if you get the same pleasure, its essence is fundamentally different.

Karen kicked up with her knees in momentum as she grabbed Hildre's arm with both arms. No matter how painless the body feels, what it does is the human body. If you apply impact, you can easily pull out the force.

"Keho, ha... ha..."

Freed from his strangle, he coughs into bitterness as soon as he gets up and stares at Hilldollar.

Did you learn joy in that will, Hildre's body trembles slightly.

'Hmm...... You mean you can still fight, woman? I like it, I'll show you some power'

"... heh. Can you still help? Nice, then I'll roll too"

"... only your mouth seems to be masterful"

It was just after Hildre answered a little depressingly.

It sounds strange and unpleasant.

And Karen saw something incredible.

"!? No way, this is......!?

"Hmm. Apparently this is the first time you've seen an immortal."

The identity of the sound, it was from her amputated right arm.

At first, red and black swollen grotesque objects were overflowing from the cutting surface. It grows little by little and is shaped with fibers, blood vessels, nerves, bones and muscles.

Dozens of seconds in time. There was a right arm with unscathed skin.

"This is getting in the way, too."

That's what Hildre says. He pulls out the sword that stabbed him in the chest and feet.

The wounds were similarly gone.

"So long, woman. You're gonna get a little pain in the eye. - - More output rises. 50 percent left to reach the" critical point ". Transition to the Second Form '

but, honey, the heavy noise sounded.

A mask that was covering her face. The black lens, which was the part that touched its eyes, had been removed and had fallen to the ground.

Just a little, her face becomes obvious.

White complexion as well as skin. And red eyes staring at this one with pleasure.

Just a few palms open and closed, just one word. Hildre shrugged.

'Okay, have a good night's sleep. Woman - No, Karen Dashwood'

Immediately after, Hildre disappeared from Karen's sight.

A strong shock and pain ran on her cheek, instantly losing her consciousness.