Dakara, Anata o Koko de Koroshimasu

"Uh-huh. Hmm✩."

Sakura reaches for the door of Iron Maiden, a human-shaped torture instrument in an upbeat mood as she slurps her nose.

There was a hole in the area that hit his eyes, where Sakura and Cecilia were letting the person inside see the footage projecting where they were fighting.

Spectacular screams echo from within Iron Maiden. A scream so full of hatred that a fierce beast cannot fit in a metaphorical expression.

As soon as Sakura opened the door, a girl popped up in a flame with a lot of momentum.

I push Sakura down or no, I immediately reach for her neck and strangle her with all my strength.

Rolling her hatred and willingness to kill, she growls as she spills tears from her pompous eyes.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Cecilia was the only living thing for Hazel.

The earliest motivation to hate her and so on was getting better. All you have to do is kill Cecilia. I hate Cecilia for no reason.

For her, whose emotions other than hatred were filtered and turned into literal 'vengeful ghosts' who merely hated Cecilia, it was the same as losing the meaning of living that Cecilia's life was taken by hands other than herself.

So, hate. I hate Sakura, who is strangled in front of me. I hate Serra for killing Cecilia. I hate Jillian for his part in her murder. I hate Rico for supporting Serra like that. I hate myself for not killing Cecilia and yet being skewered. I hate a world where you're being hit like this but nothing changes.

Losing an abominable subject, the spearhead of the fury that exploded in her changed everything that was visible in front of her.

Seeing Hazel like that, Sakura remains strangled.

".................. aha"

He had a tranced look on his face.

"Hahahahahahahahahaha!!!!

It's not the empty making laugh I've ever floated, it's not the mad laugh I scorned.

I just have a common smile, like a girl everywhere floating around.

Looks fun, happy, happy.

Laugh.

"Aha, heh, heh. It's the highest. That face of yours! That face I never showed no matter what girl I smashed before! I hate eagles. I want to kill them. That makes me feel awesome. There's no other emotion mixed up. It's a hundred percent hatred. Oh, I see! Heh heh, I'm finally done, I'm successful, I have the pawn I need to accomplish my eagle 'plan'!!

Rigiri, and the strength to strangle is strengthened, and Sakura's face, which is deprived of her breath, is distorted into agony.

That Sakura is groaning at the pain.

But with such a sensual look in its painful expression that it is still likely to reach, he reaches out his arm and turns his hand around Hazel's neck.

"Pfft, hey, you can do it. I can kill eagles. I can end the eagle. We can get out of this boring, pointless world! The realm that didn't even reach" Sakura, "the greatest honor of killing the immortal! Ha ha ha ha ha!! I already love Hazel Tan! The eagle is going to show us more results than we expected✩."

"Shut up, Death Neck, Death Neck now, just die!!

Hazel puts a curse on Shigeru Sakura like a child with an awesome eye.

Beyond the 'critical point', the undead eventually get enough pure madness to eat and kill themselves. But so far all the immortals beyond the 'critical point' had regained their sanity at the end.

Sakura was looking for a true lunatic who cut off all emotions but madness beyond that. If you continue to be trapped in madness, your soul will surely become intolerable, a madman who is aware of it but who gives himself up to madness was necessary for Sakura.

And now Hazel has reached the realm. Is it first to kill everything you see in your eyes, or is it first to be killed by your own madness? Either way, the only destiny awaits her is brutality and ruin.

So it's natural to try to kill Sakura, who was standing in front of you at the beginning of the hand. She would be the most hateful of Hazel right now, having created the cause of killing Cecilia.

And Sakura's breathing is already half-stopped. Almost there, he dies. The end of itself that I wanted so much finally comes. I can get to the source of "Sakura" - it's impossible, but you should have let it work as imagined.

So she put her lips close to Hazel's ear.

whisper softly as he bumps a hot exhale.

"But I still want to kill you"

Hazel's eyes open to Sakura's words.

Seeing that face, Sakura smiles lusciously, then releases her arms from Hazel.

"I'm sorry. Isn't it" then "yet? You still have Serra and Mizuno, don't you? Not until the immortals are wiped out."

"Don't be ridiculous, you will kill me now, I will kill you!!

"Yes, I'm sorry.✩"

Pan, and Sakura snarl her fingers.

Shortly after, Hazel disappeared from the scene.

In the quiet room, Sakura leaned back, weakening her limbs and exhaling for a long time.

"Hahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... hehe, kukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukuku

Sakura laughed holding her lower abdomen, rolling, even with tears.

I thought I threw away my emotions a long time ago. I thought my heart was broken and I would never function properly again.

But surely, Sakura now was overflowing with a clear sentiment of 'fun'. For the first time in 200 years indeed, she was laughing with all her heart.

- Or maybe I could only laugh in this way anymore.

Hikiri Sakura laughs and speaks to the ceiling with nothing.

"Hey, Sakura. I did the eagle. I did something amazing. Soon the world will be shaken by the power of the eagles!

Reaching out, Sakura - No, Arte breaks his face.

"We're almost there, Sakura. Your wish will come true soon. Soon the eagle's hopes will come true! You decide you're ready to die, but the time has come to serve as the eagle who made you! Ha ha ha ha ha!!

Arte even remembered the feeling of happiness.

Homuncles no matter how much arte is the finished product. Her essence is to serve her husband, Sakura.

The world will change dramatically if this' plan 'is achieved. It is Sakura's desire to change the world, and achieving this plan is the joy of Sakura.

If Sakura is happy, Arte is happy too. If Sakura is sad, Arte is sad too. Sakura's happiness is Arte's happiness.

By irrevocably, Arte relied on Sakura to synchronize and resonate.

Sakura's breathing slowly calms down. The exhilaration that was burning me gradually draws away.

And then the grin disappeared from Sakura's face, and he groaned in a pompous and now seemingly oblivious voice.

".................. I wonder if this is okay"

Even if you put it in your mouth when you fulfill Sakura's wish, in the end it's only ego by Arte.

Sure, she said she wanted to change the world. But Arte can't even tell how far it's going to point.

Is it right to keep breaking the girls and avenging the world, or should we heal the world's crimes and lead them in a better direction?

"I don't know..."

Covering his face with his hands, Arte says, shaking his voice.

Tsk, and a few tears spilled down my cheek.

"You won't know until you tell me, Sakura..."

Time returns a little.

By the time Serra and I woke up, Karen and Olivia had been brought to a different room.

Immediately after Iris' head could play, his consciousness was interrupted, and when he woke up, there were two of them in this dim, large room.

Callen stood still on her knees, and Olivia, by contrast, was behaving suspiciously as though busily frightened.

"Mr. Cullen, let's go! We have to rendezvous with the Sellas first!

――――

"Mr. Karen!!

Shake your body, call out loud, but you're not responding to Karen.

I just stared back at Olivia with my vain eyes.

It was the first time she had ever looked so weak that she had always been able to afford to interpret and never break.

Olivia is confused by the way it is, but she can't stay here. If Karen encounters the immortal now that he is not a force of war, so is there no life.

Olivia holds Karen and leaves the field forcefully, even as she drags.

That's when Karen shrugged in a fine voice.

In such a small voice that you cannot hear unless your ears are well clarified.

"…………………… nothing, could not"

".................. Karen"

"Aerisu, but in the presence of Me, I was cursed, and all I could do was look."

"... that's the same for us. I don't know what happened earlier."

"Aye, Risu... Aye Risu was a jerk... he has to be here."

"... please don't be shy"

Olivia raises her frustrated voice to Karen, who makes a weak noise.

Olivia was not Karen's direct report, but her rumors were well heard. He said that he was a fine soldier with a large vessel, strict as a Major General, but well looked after and inspired everyone on the battlefield.

In fact, Olivia had certainly felt the majesty of rumours by acting in all the past few days.

But how about now? Don't you look so pitiful just for losing one of your people?

I didn't roll in to see her like this. They fled from Hermerad with her to ensure victory.

That's not why I'm weak here. We have to get her up at all costs.

It was time to think so deeply.

"Long time no see, woman"

Shit, and a strong impact from the right.

Shortly afterwards Olivia's right arm bends in the opposite direction, releasing Karen's body and being blown wide open.

"Damn, ahhhhhhhhh!!!??"

While exclaiming in pain, Olivia manages to get up and see who the bender is who has been ambushing her.

A mask that covers her face all over her blonde hair - a girl in a gas mask.

"Combat Madness," Hilldollar stood there.