Dakara, Anata o Koko de Koroshimasu

- - There is the word karma.

The idea is that the reward will always return to the result of what you have done, whether it be good or evil.

Originally this was an idea that arose out of religious beliefs, but it would be a very targeted word in describing matters in this world.

It's natural. Anyone who has done something wrong will soon be miserable. Whoever has done good will sooner or later gain happiness. Directly or indirectly, it is the logic of this world to be rewarded accordingly.

If so.

- That is no exception, even if it is called 'God'.

"Hahahahahahahaha!! Dead!! Rico is dead!! Oh, it's clean!!

Arte was holding his belly, laughing furiously with even tears and descending down the cellar of the Ermerado military headquarters.

There is a large amount of blood running around, and there is the appearance of falling soldiers. Perhaps Mizuno, who was running wild here, killed him all around.

Arte is on her way to the corner of the lab in the basement, the lab in Sakura where she was born. There lies the body of Sakura, whose flesh has been beautifully preserved for 200 years now, asleep in the culture medium.

Arte's 'Plan'. When the 'plan' progresses to some extent, she visits the place and reports back to Sakura, who answers nothing. That's her routine and a precious healing time to put her mind at ease.

It is no exaggeration to say that this achievement in particular has gone a long way well for Arte.

Rico died and Serra fell into deep despair. It would be like a second reading until she was' done '.

All you have to do is push yourself on the back. That way she falls. The Plan is finally complete. There was no such thing as a philosophy, just one girl ravaging the world.

Just imagine that. Arte couldn't stop being excited and kept talking to herself. I guess Rico's death, which I've always hated, would have made her in a better mood.

For Sakura, who was studying homunculus with the same heart as a human being as a finished body, Arte is just a masterpiece. That's why Sakura raised herself with love and diligence.

That, Rico took the liberty of stepping into an area that Arte could only allow. It's a coincidence that she got a full heart, but that didn't matter to Arte or anything like that. I just couldn't allow her to be 'the same' as herself already.

So I branded her a 'failure' and thoroughly cornered her. Knowing that bonds were beginning to bud with Hua Hua or no, he made her think that he had pulled away from her and died, and sooner or later he tailored the immortal to inflict an unhealing wound on his heart when he was reunited. He wasn't just an immortal so that Rico could kill him with his own hands, he dared not to have regenerative abilities, he didn't give him combat abilities, and even adjusted his powers not to adapt the effects.

When I heard the fact that Serra and I had become lovers, my mouth angle rose to much convenience. Serra originally expected to be the perfect immortal to complete the 'plan', but was very worried about how she could break her heart. That's where Rico's presence came out. They let me use the relationship of love to crush Serra thoroughly.

"Ugh, that's✩totally terrible, Rico Rin. Because you met Serra, Serra was going to suffer."

Arte whines alone as he steps on the skip.

- Well, what shall we talk from when we get back? If Sakura were alive, she would compliment me on my eagle accomplishments.

He reached in front of the door, which he saw many times, and Arte spun the door knob vigorously as he loosened his cheeks.

Pippy, and there was a water noise.

――――

The sole of the shoe did step on some liquid.

I don't feel any smell. That is not blood.

Quiet, Arte reaches for the wall switch and lights it up.

The first thing that caught my eye was the clear liquid scattered across the floor.

Next, glass fragments. Running his gaze, he was cluttered and destroyed, or a piece of glass of irregular size was scattered on one side per.

And as I ran my gaze, I saw a fine splash of red and black 'something' everywhere. Perhaps a clear liquid had smoked the raw odor that this' something 'was supposed to produce.

And at the end of the day, turn your gaze to the corner where they should be gathered.

'It' was supposed to have been covered with a big cloth, but it had been taken away and shattered.

That is.

Someone broke into this room.

The culture medium that was putting Sakura to sleep was destroyed.

Sakura's body, which should have been inside, was turned into a piece of flesh by some of them.

――――

Alice Westblood.

She's the only one who can do this.

To give up badly, I guess she was moving to reward Arte with one arrow again.

Indeed, it would be Arte's loss of consciousness that he did not consider the fear of being invaded by the Ermerado military headquarters. But I didn't even care about that anymore.

It's just that Sakura was destroyed. I lost her when I took care of her.

Think that far.

Arte is.

"I'm kidding, I'm kidding!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

All I could do was weep and weep like I did then.