At the end of a metastasis that fell into a rift in dimension.

"Chi, what is this feeling...!

I can't help myself. The lower abdomen is disgusting. There is also a feeling of dryness around the throat.

I thought I was poor, but what is this symptom?

Walking legs flutter, and walking straight shouldn't remain.

"Gu!"

And finally, they take their feet off the steps of nothing on the ground, and they fall.

I lay my hands on it when I fell, but it also ended up slamming my body on the ground without force.

Shit, it's nothing like that. Thoughts come in gradually, and what the hell is going on with this body?

Is there still some kind of defect in the body that was divided into shards and forced to manifest itself?

My head hurts. I feel nauseous. My eyelids are going to close now.

"What is this?"

See your palms in blurry thoughts.

There is blood coming from your hands. There is red blood flowing. Things like humans and demons are dripping out of their hands.

On top of that, my hand hurts terribly from such a scratch.

This body falling and lying on the ground also hurts like the bumped area hurts.

"Ha ha ha"

I got a weird laugh at my body changes. At the same time I understood. Reason for this modulation of my own.

Does that mean that the full manifestation was impossible in my body, which is just a shard?

Reasonably, the shape of the body itself was very different from before.

You're probably under the influence of those who lost their lives on that spot.

Did you spin their lives and mix them together to form the basis of this body?

"Ha, I didn't know it was really something else"

The power is there. I also have memories. But my body seems to be completely separate.

Cheng Cheng, you are poor. This makes it easy to die.

Oh, are you dying? This body makes it easy.

Can you die without hope, without killing, without being killed?

How happy and comfortable that is.

"Ha, that's ridiculous"

Am I gonna die? Die doing nothing? Die without killing anything?

That can't be happening. You can't do this.

At least it makes sense to me right now to live. There's a reason why I can't fall.

I have a grudge. The urge and desire to kill everything lies in this chest.

But this is what was inside me. It's what I had at the time of my birth as me.

For the first time in my life, I want to do things of my own free will and with my own feelings.

- I have to kill him, and there's a guy who's got to kill me.

I'm the only one saved. I'm the only one who's changed.

Perhaps the brothers aren't the same as the original form, but unlike me, the power should be born in a completely close form.

Then you must have felt it. Unsaved despair.

Unlike me, it's close to who I really am, my thoughts.

"Until I see my brothers, I will not die. I'm not allowed to die until I kill him, until he kills me."

Relief for finally being freed. The only thing I could do to resent was kill myself.

You must be savoring the despair that was even denied.

Whatever you kill, no matter how many times you kill, your heart won't clear, and you can still only kill with resentment.

It should exist with that urge.

"Gu, Tsu Ah...!

I whip and wake up my body on this body where my consciousness is about to turn away.

This is someone else's body at the earliest. Even if you think of it as your body and you're moving it, it disappears before you meet your brothers.

We need to find a way to improve this symptom somehow.

It would be quick if I could at least feel where the shards are, but I can't even do that.

No power, no body incomplete, no mind unstable.

Don't end up disappointed to see your brothers as they are.

I still need to collect my shards as soon as possible.

"Ugh, it's miserable. Perhaps a sea of blood."

Someone showed up without a sign as he managed to stay standing with his hands on a nearby tree.

Looks like a human man.

The man sees the demons I just killed, and he says something.

"I came to see it because I was curious because there were signs that something was going on, did your daughter do it?

I don't know, I wanted to kill him, I was going to make him grow up, but I wanted to kill him, I was unconsciously kicking the demon.

I'd rather put up a fight with the man in front of me than kill him, in my own state right now.

One man kills a straw, and he wants to kill, and he wants to kill, and he's coming.

If you want to see your brothers, you want to kill them, this guy, you want to kill them, you should get your hands on them, you want to kill them, not you want to kill them.

"Kill"

Yeah, I knew it, but I don't know what to say. I can't help but want to kill you as soon as I see a human.

I can't help it. I can't help but hate the existence in front of me. So even if I kill you, I can't help it.

Let's kill him. Yes, we have to kill him. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill.

"Die."

Kick the ground and jump on a man. My body is as light as a lie to have fluttered until earlier.

The man can't react to my attacks in any way and remains defenseless.

This would be easy to kill.

Trying to stick a knife straight up the man's throat - the hand stopped right in front of his throat.

"Become!?

"Ah, hey. Lady, hey, it's too much."

I am stunned by that fact, but the man has spoken as if nothing had happened.

Just a little in front of the man's throat. There was a magic barrier there with just the hardness to take my knife.

When did you deploy your magic? I shouldn't have felt anything until just before.

How much did you weaken in the first place, but that you got my knife for just one magic barrier?

What, this guy?

"Just relax, young lady. I'm not going to attack you."

The man tells me with a spare look, and he doesn't look like he's going to set up a counterattack.

I try to carry out further attacks without taking the man's word for it.

But it didn't come true.

"Damn, it hurts a little"

"Ha!?

With that word, I was blown out of my mind.

He was blown away without even being able to recognize what he had done, slammed by a tree and fell to the ground unnecessarily.

I can't get up. This doesn't just hurt. It's not like I can't get up because of the pain.

Something, it wasn't a good idea to be attacked decisively.

"Shit, I'm gonna kill you, I'm gonna kill you, I'm gonna kill you, I'm gonna corn you!

I understand the state of my body. No matter how much my heart is toward a man, my body is no longer combatable.

Disgustingly, this man is stronger than the demons.

Will it end here? I decided to meet my brothers. Can't I even get through my real thoughts of being born for the first time?

"Um, I wonder if it's confusing. How terrible have you been? Let's just go back to sleep."

With the man's words, all his uncontrollable intentions to kill and resentment disappeared with his consciousness.