Dakara, Anata o Koko de Koroshimasu

Meanwhile, around that time.

Rico was defending Hazel while responding to his followers around him with a single handgun.

... but I was.

"Ahhh!? Wait a minute! Gross, grossly this!?

Fifteen years old and Rico, who still lacks life experience, had swept away his enemies without bringing them any closer, even though the shooting skills he developed under the army were quite good and his first real battle.... although it was a bit of a problem that he didn't like blood and organs.

"No, oh, brains!? Brains out!? Oh, wait, don't spit blood! Because it makes me sick!!

Rico decides on a beautiful headshot while keeping his face blue and nauseated, but this is not the only problem.

Hazel, holding it with one hand, is resisting. His blood-running eyes are killing me, and I still have to jump out.

"Mr. Rico, let go of me! We have to kill him!

"No, Hazel! Serra's fighting desperately right now, so be patient here! Because he's an enemy beyond our control!

"So can you be adult! He's got a father... a father!

"Hazel!"

It's just a matter of time. One single handgun is the means of combat now in the first place. If the ammunition runs out, there's nothing I can do.

In the end, I just have to hope that Serra settles for me soon.

"I mean, why are these guys shutting up all the time... no, I flew my neck. Aah!?

"Kuhihihihihihihihihihihihihihi!!

Cecilia pokes in with a deafening laugh.

Let the momentum keep you there. Suppose you swing the knife down the front trying to make it into two.

But the wrists on both arms ate into something just before her eyes.

Roll backwards in the daze and exchange Cecilia's assault.

And I raise my gaze forward, and I finally realize it.

Something I was about to amputate my wrist earlier. And some sort of identity that tore my chest open.

Illuminated by the moonlight and stained red with blood it......

"... piano wire?

"Kuhihi, take care of yourself. Have boiled eggs ever been cut with thread? On the same principle as that, the human body is lightly cut off, kuhihihihihihihi!!

Cecilia answers as she twists her body.

What a bad taste means. If it were cut off, it would take me a while to regenerate, even if I were immortal.

"Kuhihi, but it's weird. Why are you stripping us of our fangs while you're the same 'Savior' as me?

"I don't want to be made the same as you. I cannot forgive myself for being like you. Leave yourselves to the madness you hold, and there are beings like you who kill irrelevant people!

"Hmm. The madness of your own, is it? Surely you can also say that I am crazy about my love for God. Wouldn't that be a pleasure?"

I feel creepy about that attitude that makes it good to push mad love against the existence of 'God' created by her own delusions, but shortly afterwards her smile disappeared.

faceless. I can't see any emotions. I stare at me with those eyes.

And she lets go.

"But isn't that what you can say?

"- Huh!?

Slow down.

A chill runs on my spine.

"I know you're unconscious, but you've been desperately pushing something in since just now, haven't you? Unlike anger, you can't hide a pure intent to kill for pleasure, can you?

"No..."

I wanted to strongly deny it, but for some reason I only had a small voice.

"Kuhiko, do you think you might have killed a few people? Kuhihi, that's right! 'Cause I have those eyes of yours, those eyes that obviously remember the taste of blood. Hey!?

"No, I'm not."

My voice trembles.

It was that night that I heard Cecilia's words and floated behind my brain.

My family, my friends, the people of the village, I'm the only one in that place where everything died.

I was so comfortable and laughing that I couldn't help it.

Look at me like that and say with your mouth shut.

"Kuhihihihihi! You, would it really be fun!? It's killing people! Because you're a 'killer'!

"No!!

Anger, fear and haste make my emotions uncontrollable.

Pack the distance to Cecilia at once, grab her face and push it down as it is.

Unfortunately, I couldn't take away her consciousness because the soil was soft. But soon he becomes a horse rider and punctures his heart many times with a knife.

"What do you know about me? I'm not a killer! I'm not a killer! I am not crazy!! He's a normal person! All, he's just a normal person, fucked up by 'him'!!

Only words overflow while thoughts cannot be organized.

I don't know what kind of emotion I'm talking about right now. Tears and blurred vision, but still I did not stop piercing my heart at her.

"Don't you see?"

Yet Cecilia had consciousness.

She still had a smile on her face, even though she was rarely struck in the heart and bled in an absurd amount.

But it was not her smile that struck me, but the words that followed.

"You've been laughing."

"- What?"

I don't know what you're talking about.

Are you laughing? Does that mean it's fun? How can you laugh in this situation?

"Kuhihi, no matter how immortal I am, the feeling of piercing my heart is close to killing me. Did it feel good? The behavior of our immortals is close to instinct. You're still piercing my heart with that evidence, Kuhihihihi."

"!? ahhh... ah"

Get away from her.

Still, my palms still have the feeling of piercing my heart. The feeling certainly made me feel 'comfortable'.

I can't deny her words, I despair.

Still, I couldn't stop whining like the sky above me.

"No...... I'm not a killer..."

"... ha. Wake up. Wake up."

Right after Cecilia shrugged, my head was grabbed.

Where is the power in its thin arm, throw me away as it is.

"Ha......!?

"That's right. Shall I cut off your head once? Oh, or should I kill that girl with you?"

"You...!

Are you going to tell Rico to get his hands on me?

The two and the anger boil. The blow to the head fluttered my vision but I managed to get up and put up my sword again.

"Kuhihi, yes. We were chosen 'Messiah' by the same God! Then why don't we prove here and now which is worthy of a true 'Savior'!

"So you don't know what that means...!

The words that Cecilia told me earlier, and the memory of that day that I remembered.

My hand shakes with a knife in fear that I might wake up to 'The Killer' again, but I can't break it here and now.

In the first place, I'm promising to kill this guy and date Rico.

"Cecilia Waitley. I'm not a killer. I will kill you here, as a normal man!

"Kuhihi, then you can't realize you're a madman, so let's end it here. Kuhihi, kuhihihihihihihihihihihihi!

The battle between the undead, the second battle begins.