Do You Think Someone Like You Can Defeat the Demon King?

She suddenly appeared, a toothless girl.

When she pulls Sarah's hand, she takes her somewhere.

I feel like I shouldn't follow you.

But this town hasn't had any allies since the beginning.

The only one who was there was a demon tribe that got so crazy, invaded by that fruit.

Then it might be better to follow the girl just because she's not at the banquet of madness that makes people bloom (...).

Sarah does not resist, but is led straight into her hands, moving to another place.

There is no one on the boulevard who runs for two.

Almost everyone seemed to be gathered in that place to bloom the "strangers”.

Main Street without even a sign of a person is creepy as if all life had been interrupted.

I miss my human skin.

Indeed, the girl who draws Saila's hand in front of her is also a living demon tribe.

But I couldn't feel safe about that temperature enough to say how rough my heart was on my lonely days.

"Ha-ha-ha... Ha-ha-ha..."

The girl is laughing.

In this situation, I don't understand what's wrong with Sarah.

"So much for hiyu. Hiya, hiya!

"... Normally, you can't run outside freely?

"Lahe, everyone, Lahi is from Hikoho, Kira"

It's hard to hear because of the unique pronunciation, but I can tell she's being abused in this town because of her miserable outfit and bruised body.

Wealthy thanks to fruit cultivation, it seemed to Selah like all the gentle people without even the influence of the Origins, but there still seems to be something to hide.

Besides, I was also concerned that the girl pointed to the Divine Tree and said 'my sister'.

Whatever it is, we have to get to a place where we can calm down first.

The approaching Divine Tree.

I didn't think they'd take me that far - but the girl stops her legs around when she starts to see that trunk.

The whole town is surrounded by darkness, and no matter how much Saila looks at it, the whole thing is invisible from here.

The girl waved to the Divine Tree there, turning left and entering the alley.

There are well-maintained and cleaned backroads like this, and no vagabonds.

Unlike the West End of Wangdu, it's beautiful.

But going some way from there, all of a sudden the ground replaces the stone to the soil, and the weeds also turn into rough land where you can grow all you want.

"That, strawberry no"

The girl pointed to the tip of the grass.

There were buildings there that seemed to decay and still collapse, clearly heterogeneous when compared to other dwellings.

What do you mean, this young girl, not so old as Sarah, will be driven to a place like this?

For a moment inside, Saila sits on the floor just laying straw down.

The girl sat across the street, laughing again with her toothless mouth, pointing to her own face and saying:

"Wa 'rahi, ku 'ahi!

"Coo, Hiena?

When Saila repeats so, the girl shakes her head probably.

And again, I told him slowly.

"Ku, hi... hi, eh... shh, eh"

"Kushena, do you?

I shook my head vertically this time.

Apparently, she can't pronounce "sago” well.

"We're like sairas. There's so much going on, I ran away from Seleid, I came all the way here."

"Man, Mira's goes to Hime!

"Well, you've hardly seen the Demons until you met Negas, so maybe nobody's alike."

"Neighborhood... Neighborhood?

"Probably fits with that Negas."

"A human being, hey Fuhima, ho..."

Kushena seemed surprised, but I was more concerned with how she spoke than that.

Even if I can't help but pronounce it well because I don't have teeth, I feel unfamiliar (...).

It's like losing a tooth recently.

Saila embarks on herself and peeks into Kushena's face.

Then she tilted her neck and stared at Saila with red eyes.

"I thought it was just your body, but you have a terrible bruise on your face, too."

"What is it? All of them, mundane places."

"... how did you lose your teeth?

"Hiccup, hiccup. All of them are gone. haha."

The look of Kushena, laughing, swoops across Sarah's chest.

Perhaps violence against her has been routine.

I guess that was intense enough to lose all teeth.

And it's hard to believe - perhaps the perpetrators are the people of this town.

Massacred demon tribe.

The Divine Tree that Kushena calls her sister.

Crazy town people.

I haven't been able to listen to much yet, but I was already seeing the whole contour in Selah.

But first, we have to treat her body.

"Kushena, you stay still. Heels!"

The light emitted from his palm soothes the bruises on his face.

She opens her eyes wide and gazes at Saila for a warm feeling that stains from her skin.

"Recovery magic?

"That's right, you're still good for your age, so you should be cured all the time."

"Sick, too?

"It depends, what's wrong with that?

"... none, none"

Kushena is clearly depressed.

There's no way, but now I'm not going to be able to step in.

Saila lightly heals bruises and scratches on her body.

The unseen area may be even worse if the toe is broken or there is a laceration on the shoulder that is about to purify.

I should have always felt quite a bit of pain.

In fact, the look on Kushena's face was quite soothing when Saila's treatment was over.

Compared to the first time I saw it, the impression is quite different.

But my teeth didn't go back.

If it's just broken, it's still there, because it seems a few months have already passed since it fell out.

"Yes, but oops."

"There's nothing like this."

Rather, it's more unusual that no one has ever healed before.

If it's a town of this size, there must be a few people who live with restorative magic as a business.

Because it's not that you don't suffer from the disease, much so that your body is a sturdy demon.

But they didn't try to save Kushena as one of them.

Tonal pressure - even if it is too much.

Something, I guess there's just a reason to taboo the way you treat her.

"Kushena knows why the demon tribe that was fed the fruit just now turned out like that?

Kushena shaking her neck vertically.

Saila goes on to throw questions.

"You said you were my sister about the Divine Tree, didn't you? Is that some kind of metaphor? Or, literally," Your sister's integrated with the Divine Tree ”?

"Saila, hiccup. To understand very well. There you go... Minaria is so full of shit."

"... you use the Origin Core."

"Vaginal Hinko ah?

Today, Kushena with her neck hanging.

I'm not deluded, I don't really seem to know.

"You don't know?

"I don't know. All of them, Kuroku, Kamihima, get it."

This means that someone is handing over the core without informing you of the danger.

That said, you will rarely meet a demonic tribe in a situation like Kushena.

If the person you gave it to is Origin's, or Diza's fanatic - pure goodwill, it is also possible that you entrusted Core.

"Thanks to you, Mina, Ihehe. No more, no more, no more!

"I can't resist... that's the motive, right?"

"Yeah. Rah, ahhh, from Hino"

There is no stray in Kushena.

It passes by, for example, Goto.

The inhabitants of the town from her are no longer the same creatures as herself, they are filth.

"All of them, heh heh heh heh. Mahi no Garlic, no."

"Except for the inhabitants of town, aren't you after them? But it's funny that people from around here were attacked earlier?

"Here..."

To Saila's inquiry, Kushena mumbles.

I knew what caused it.

Minaria is not a demon who believed in Origin.

It's just that I used the core for my personal desires.

It is self-evident, then, that the Origin will eventually erode your will.

"Already, your sister's consciousness is about to be taken over by Origin."

"Noho, ru? Hikaru, I don't know..."

"You know it because you've seen it many times. Whatever the circumstances, all you have to do is rely on that... Huh?

Sarah's voice was interrupted and her gaze pointed behind Kushena's back.

In the dark, something elongated is shaking.

It was the root of a tree (...).

The guy who penetrated the floorboard from the ground is clearly moving willingly.

Kushena also turned around and said, "Ah, Minaria!" and I let my cheeks down.

And reach for the roots.

Then he also touched his sister's cheek and gently stroked her.

Immediately afterwards, more than one root appears, intertwined and creates the shape of a person.

And Minaria, completely human-shaped, carefully bowed her head toward Sarah after cuddling with her sister.

"Thanks for treating my cou sister"

"Talked..."

"Naturally, because I'm a happy minaria"

Saila got chilly.

The answer is as if you had been listening to conversations before.

After a moment, does she keep an eye on everything that's going on in town?

"Happy minaries are so happy right now. So I hope you're not interrupting."

"Are you going to bloom (...) just like those people?

"Yeah, thanks for treating Sister Ku, I'll miss you. So get out of town."

That was an unexpected suggestion for Saila.

If you're totally invaded by Origin, you shouldn't be telling me this.

At least you still have some will as a "minaria”?

But it's not Sarah leaving silently when she hears that she's going to kill all the people in town.

"Before I do, I want to know why."

"Why do you do this," he said?

"Ha-ha, ha-ha"

"I know you've done terrible things to people in town, but you haven't heard what happened."

"... fine, but it's not an interesting story"

"I know a hundred things."

That's Selah's self-satisfaction.

But Minaria dated me.

I narrow my eyes and remember the miserable days my sister and I have been through.

"There was one tyrant in this town -"

As if to tell a child a gaga story, the narrative tells us that they are parties to other HR stories, but with no other distorted expression that distorts them from time to time.

The tyrant was two fathers.

Hooktus has long been a wealthy town thriving on fruit tree cultivation, but he tried to monopolize its richness.

Money, land, food, women - men who used every hand and used the good intentions of the Demons to continue to take them from others eventually reigned at the top of the town.

At first the two mothers, dowry in the form of being taken away, were also dyed little by little by little by their father, and they began to look down on the inhabitants.

Men do all they can for luxury, and the inhabitants get poorer so that they are inversely proportional to it.

Not only has he been deprived of his money, but luxury and entertainment are also forbidden, and if he tries to curse the ruler at all, he is punished.

Once called a small paradise, Hooktus had turned into a small hell.

In such a way, the Demon King did not notice.

Just after the death and timing of the previous Demon King, Hooktus, located in the southern part of the former demonic territory, is a difficult place to reach the eyes of the Demon King who houses him in Seleid.

In addition, the man who dominated the town was able to lower his hips everywhere when he was in front of the powerful and show his sesame words and actions.

I told you, he was a trinket (...).

Cunning not to abandon pride when it comes to having to be satisfied with an ambition to just rule one town.

After all, his work, which he understood and was mindful of, never leaked outside until the end.

Now, when people ask me if Kushena and Minaria, who were the real children of such a man, were happy, they are not.

It wasn't an environment where we could make friends in town, and there was a verse where my parents regarded the two of us as disturbers somewhere.

To that proof, he kicked them relentlessly as the two braved to 'play' with their father.

My mother only turned a cold gaze, but even my children could understand that they were not needed.

Every day like that in hell lasts about a decade, and one day, all of a sudden, it will come to an end.

My father's illness and death, and my mother's suicide.

The body was found in Kushena.

I still don't know if that was really morbid or poisoned.

So is my mother.

It could have been other killings, but it didn't matter what the truth of death was for the residents.

The tyrant is dead.

There are no more important facts.

The people of the town are festive for three days and three nights.

And when I said that I should rejoice in it, even now, once a year, on the day of his death, so much so that the festival was called the "Harvest Festival”.

Drink as much liquor and food as you like that you slept in the mansion's warehouse, dance, sing, and the two houses are destroyed and burned.

The main event, of course, is the sight of the tyrants suspended in the Divine Tree.

When they heated up, things were thrown at the bodies, and even those who beat them directly, those who damaged the bodies with blades and farm tools appeared, and ultimately there were only pieces of flesh left.

But destroying the bodies won't stop the residents' audience.

Next, the spearhead was directed at sisters who were younger than they are now.

Private sentencing (lynching) begins when you arrive at Divine Tree Square, where your parents' bodies have been hanging while your hair is pulled.

It's still a prelude to kicking and beating.

They burned my skin, cut my hair, tightened my neck, put my parents' corpse meat in my mouth - it was further hell waiting for the two of them to finally be released from hell.

And it lasted until the other day.

My sister is regularly collared and pulled around town naked.

As well as cursing, violence is free, so Kushena's body got more bruises each time.

My sister was tied to a chain and was not allowed to leave the cabin.

No matter how sick you get, you are forbidden to make any contact.

Only a minimal meal was given to the two of them every day, and it was forbidden to eat it by hand.

Of course I'm not allowed out of town, and if I try to escape, I can hurt you to the point of not dying.

For the inhabitants of the town, Kushena and Minaria were 'symbols of victory' and not the same demonic tribe.

"But a few days ago, God appeared before Sister Coo"

"Hiragana, Hiragana, Hiragana, Hiragana"

I don't even have to think about it.

That must have been the Demon Clan using the Origin Core.

And the “god” secretly stayed in town, giving the two of them a core and seeing them succeed.

"I was on the verge of losing my life due to illness, and if I were to die anyway, I wanted to die at the root of a Divine Tree filled with all sorts of memories"

"None of this, Mina is happy"

"Yes, thanks to the power of Master Origin, I assimilated myself to the Divine Tree. And in less than a few days, he ruled the whole town."

Negative chain.

It goes on everywhere until revenge calls for revenge and no one is gone.

In that sense, the situation now may be the end point of revenge.

"If the Demons disappear from this town, I don't want any more. And then Sister Ku and I will live quietly. So I'm gonna say it again, but... stay out of my way."

Fatally, there's nothing you can do, the two of you are making the wrong choice.

Sayin ', I can't think of anything else to do, Saila.

Still, it's her bluishness that makes me want to do something about it.

"And you can't do anything about me anyway, can you?

But Minaria's words are also true.

No matter how lofty the ideal may be, without power - we cannot achieve it.

I just pointed my teeth at her, and it's och to be blossomed (...) like a demon tribe who came from somewhere else too.

I just have to give up.

No matter how much I regret it, no matter how much it results in bending myself, I just have to give up -

"It's dangerous to go back to town, so you should just go straight out the back of the cabin. I'll bring you your stuff, too. I'll need some food, so I'll bring regular fruits."

Saila did not reply in particular, but Minaria seemed to have guessed the conclusion from her expression.

Back to just roots again, diving into the ground.

And I brought her bags and mace and bags filled with some fruit, this time from the front door, from the house of Zitzeil, which took me through Sarah.

Hanging at the roots of the ooze. When I receive that, I leave the cabin.

I was pulled behind my hair, but I opened the door, and finally I looked back at Kushena.

"Come on, let's go."

and she smiled and waved.

Behind it, Minaria stands faceless.

Now, I couldn't even say I'd stay, and I can't think of what I could do where I left off.

Saila waved gently, leaving the cabin silently.

Turn your back as you were told, pull the grass apart and go outside Hooktus.

The footsteps are heavy, but I didn't want to stop wondering.

Because I just stop and think about my powerlessness.

◇ ◇ ◇

From there, Sarah even walked south.

He said to stay away from Hooktus a little bit, so that we could forget about that town.

However, after walking for about three hours, he reached the limit of his strength, and when he found a hole in the slope of the mountain, he decided to sleep there.

It's hard to sleep because of the bugs.

By the time I meditated my eyes and let go of consciousness while desperately trying not to think about anything, it was already starting to brighten up outside.

Wake up, when you go outside - the sky is turning blue.

Apparently, he's been asleep for over ten hours.

We arrived at Hooktus in a rundown and walked this far without a decent break from it.

I guess I was getting pretty tired.

If we walk now and look for the next bunk, the sun will set in no time.

I have no choice but to stay another night in the cave.

Leaves were collected outside, laid on rocks and made impromptu beds.

Sitting there, grabbing the decent (...) fruit I got from Minaria, looking out at the darkening view.

Today I will tie the line with light magic and keep the bugs away from me.

considerably more comfortable, but another problem arose.

I just woke up, and I can hardly sleep.

When I'm awake on my own, I just think about things I don't like.

What if I never see Negas again, or something?

What if Negas is dead?

He's still alive, but what if he kills me while I'm doing this, or...

"... you're just talking about Negas."

I broke up that way, I guess I had no choice.

On the contrary, even when I think about fun things, it just comes to my mind with Negas.

More than you think, she was a big presence in Saila.

"Neigus, just one more time, I want to see you..."

From the bottom of my heart, I hope.

At least just one more time before you die.

While I was thinking about that, at some point, Saila let go of consciousness.

The next morning, I was able to close my eyes at a relatively early hour today.

Flatten the fruit again in the cave and go outside.

Walk south again.

Aim is the kingdom.

If it's a kingdom, there may still be a safe town.

With such hope in his chest, he was a willing sailor to leave - but after walking for about an hour, he stops and turns around.

I can't see it anymore, but if we go straight in that direction, there's got to be a hooktus.

I know it's pointless where I repent.

It's not like Saila was ever weak.

It's rarer for a person to manage a situation like that.

I made the right choice.

Not wrong.

It was a matter of no choice - yes, no matter how many times I've told you, I don't feel clear.

After that, how many demons will the hell lose their lives in Hooktus?

Just thinking about it seems dizzy.

Trying to distract me, I grab the fruit from Minaria again.

Sweet and sour, very tasty.

"Phew... gu, uhh...!

But when I eat, I really think about the end of town - naturally, tears spill.

"Uhhhhhhh!

I understand my helplessness.

Spend time with the Three Demon Generals at Demon King Castle and those who were called heroes, much less dislike them.

Everyone praises Sarah as' talented 'or' amazing at her age ', but those words don't make any sense.

Now, if you're not strong.

If I can't save you now.

Even that I've been separated from Negas.

She thinks she's a foot wrapper in the dark about herself - no, that's true, but Saila, really - wanted to walk with her shoulders side by side, at the same height.

I was so happy when Neigus told me that he didn't want to break up with Saila, who was back in King's Capital.

I felt like she relied on me, and I felt like I could have had a reciprocal relationship.

Even if it can be spiritual support, it doesn't help in battle.

I can't save someone who really wants to be saved, just enough to heal a little wound at best.

"Ooh, nothing..."

"I think I'm fine if I survive to this day."

"So, who is it!?

Saila looks back quickly to the voice she heard from behind her back.

Maria, wearing a mask, greeted her like that "safely and more importantly".

"Huh? Hey...!?

Behind her stands a shaped chimaira like never seen, with more Feilong-shaped necks.

For Sarah now, the encounter with Kimyra means death as it is.

In an instant her expression and body strained.

"Why are you in a place like this, to kill you?!?

Wipe your tears, set up a mace and take a fighting stance, Sarah.

"Rest assured, I have only come to test this Kimyra. And..."

"You don't have to lay your hands down because you're gonna die anyway, do you?

Saila says Maria's line first and stares at her with a kick.

"Do you know exactly what I mean? Yes, you're right, if Origin makes a full resurrection, all life will disappear from this world."

"You don't know what happens when you disappear. We're all desperate to live, aren't we? You shouldn't have that right!

"I don't need rights, I just want to talk about it."

"You're being too selfish!

Maria smiles at Saila's words with a smile.

"Everyone, such as humans, is selfish. Then there must be no reason why I shouldn't go through with it."

"You can't do that! So where does the chain of selfishness stop?

"It's not what I found out. In the end, a patient person will eat for it, because I have been taught by the church that it is better to live selfishly."

The more irrational the powerful, the more selfish.

But there is no one to punish, and it grows everywhere.

The kindness of others also devours and behaves as if he had accomplished everything on his own.

"Hurt a lot of people... it's like an ugly way of life"

"But it's easy, and in this way, the too uninterrupted desire to destroy the world is about to come true. If I had remained as good a child (...) as Sarah, I would have been used even better by now to the people of the Church. Isn't that true of Saila? Banished from the Wang capital, with no place to return, alone. He said he's lived more right and gentle than anyone."

"That's... but everyone in Central Church should still be waiting for you to come home. And even Negas, he must be alive. There's still a place to go!

"Really? Oh...... it was. I see, Sarah has them."

Maria crushes lonely.

I noticed.

He said that's the difference between Sarah and herself, who went down a different path while in about the same situation.

Then it's even more irrational.

If there is a God who manipulates destiny, what does he want from Maria?

"Life depends on the luck you make."

"What do you mean?

"I don't want to blame you for the environment you grew up in. But there were no trustworthy companions or more expensive adults around me. For they have all betrayed me from the beginning."

I don't want to destroy people because I have so little to lose.

Even if there was a presence called Linus, that didn't go far enough to change Maria's behavior.

"Oh, there's Mr. Linus!

"Yeah, you could have been there. But me and Saila, were we close enough to call ourselves family?

"That's what I thought!

"Church in the Central District...... more important than Tina, for example, you say?

"Oh, that's..."

I wish I could just say 'yes' to a lie right now.

What I can't do is attract Saila.

I mean, Maria's a good sister to Sarah, and she's not big enough to call herself a family.

And vice versa.

You don't have enough power to hold back.

"And that's right, Saila. Mr. Linus isn't here anymore. I killed him."

"Oh no... you killed Mr. Linus...?

That's just what you thought you wouldn't do, and Saila's stunned by forgetting to even breathe.

"Sooner or later, we're all gonna die anyway. Of course, Saila is no exception."

"... after all, what did you want to say and speak to me?

"Better death."

"Something, it"

"If you're going to die anyway, may you have a good, untrained death. That's just what I hoped. Aren't you trying to add one more regret right now?

"You're telling me to go back to Hooktus!? Go to a place like that and tell me what you can do!

Sure, Saila is a bad forager.

But there are limits to that, too.

"Even if you can't do anything, if you leave like this, you will continue to drag regret until you die. That's what she is."

"I'd rather tell you to do what you do and die than live seriously."

"Have you understood"

I don't get it.

But if Maria told me she could follow Kimyra, it would no longer be like an order.

If you shake your head to the side, it could kill you.

Maria for killing Linus had become an untrustworthy opponent for Sarah by so long.

"I don't know what I'm going to do when I get back to a place like that... I'm not alone..."

Still, it should be better than pretending not to look.

Maria silently drops off Saila, as she pushes such a solitary opinion.

When her back became invisible, Maria looked up to heaven and exhaled heavily.

At the same time, blood flows from the gap between the mask and the face.

Seeing the dirty red robe again, she despised herself from the bottom of her heart.

"It's a strange thing. I should have decided to live on my own...... trying to fulfill my wishes somehow makes me self-contradictory"

It's too late, but I can't break it.

Even if I find it futile, I keep getting lost.

"... Saila, you are a loner, so I'm sure dying alone is the greatest misfortune"

That is undisputed earnestness.

I want my loved ones to live.

Everyone else wants me dead.

Such selfishness.

It won't come true, so we just have to destroy everything.

But that's - after all, I can't get through it on my own, and I guess I'm compromising in half.

... No, even if Maria thinks about it now, I guess it's pointless.

I have devoted countless hours so far to that question.

But in the end, I came this far without an answer.

The world will perish anyway.

Then all you have to do is stop thinking and move on with your instincts.

"May you have a death without remorse"

The words were dedicated to Saila, who was already invisible, and Maria turned her heels back.

◇ ◇ ◇

Walking for a few hours, Saila came back to Hooktus again.

Get over the fence and sneak in to keep the town people from noticing.

Time is daylight, it's supposed to be the time when the residents are most active.

But - strangely enough, the town was quiet as it was at night.

And drifting, the scent of blood.

Experience (...) has allowed me to guess at this point what is happening to Saila.

If the revenge targets of Kushena and Minaria are the inhabitants of the town, they can't just feed and manipulate the fruit.

Ultimately, like they were forced to consume fruit...

Hiding herself in the corner, Saila moves forward as she checks for safety.

As we approached the boulevard, the smell began to mix with other than blood, making the rotten odor stronger.

And when I arrived on the boulevard, as I thought, there was a terrible sight spread there.

An open red and yellow white petal with a swinging organ.

Realizing that she was used to seeing such an organism, Saila gently self-loathed it.

It's better than messing around and raising your voice.

"Hey, what am I supposed to do when I come to a place like this..."

Sarah has no idea what Maria wants.

The inhabitants of the blooming town seem to be unable to move freely because the bone-like stem (...) protrudes from their backs and it is stung to the ground.

Still, they look happy, shaking in the wind with a grin.

"Was this what you two wanted in town?

Everything, I don't know.

I can't measure how much I think about it, such as the feelings of those who want this stuff.

But all I care about is what's going on with Kushena.

Taking a long detour to explore the safe route, Saila headed to the example cabin.

Fortunately, no example flowers appear to be blooming in the alley.

But I can smell it from inside the building.

Few people seem to have been in that state at home.

The only decent people in this town anymore would be about Saila and Kushena.

I mean, footsteps are foreign.

Saila slowly and carefully aims for the cabin to avoid making any noise.

And when we get there safely, we gently push the door that isn't even locked and look inside through the gap.

There is no such thing as a demon clan.

But the floor near the entrance is soggy and wet.

No - not just the entrance, but the back... but the blood dripping from the back towards the exit.

"Is this Kushena's blood? Why..."

If the only remaining Demon Clan is Kushena, there must be no reason for her to get hurt.

With unspeakable anxiety, Sarah decided never to go to the central square with the Divine Tree.

◇ ◇ ◇

Saila puts her back in the shadow of the building and peeks towards the square.

The trunk of the Divine Tree, enormous enough to cover the square.

At its very heart, it was certainly buried like a demonic girl integrated with a tree.

Perhaps it's a minaria that she used the core.

In the evidence, the presence of black crystals can be confirmed in the pungent abdomen.

And to such a sister, Kushena, my sister, walks over.

He's bleeding from all over his body, pale in the face, and is about to fall from a loss of blood.

She reaches out to the minaria of the trunk - on the verge of touching it, blown to the roots (...) that emerged from the ground.

"Huh... Gu..."

Beating him hard in the chest, did he get a scratch in his gut as well, Kushena coughed up, spitting blood at the same time.

It's dangerous.

I wanted to go help now - but there were flowers blooming around me, and if I got myself out, I was in a situation where I was going to be killed at that point.

I don't know if it really works, but I don't think the Origin-affected people will do anything about it.

In that regard, Kushena may be given special treatment once and for all when it comes to not being attacked by the flowers.

But it also ends when Minarian consciousness is completely eroded by the Origin.

"Mina"

Kushena should have figured that out by the time she was wounded.

Still, I even reach out to my sister.

Whatever you look like, you will never abandon the family that Kushena has lived with.

Has that obsession come true, palms finally reach your cheeks?

She smiles.

As caught, Minaria laughs, too.

I felt like I made sense of it.

"Good......"

Dossssss.

But it was my fault.

Twisted tree roots penetrate the belly from the back.

"Ah..."

"Kushena......"

Saila can no longer be seen and turns away.

In the meantime, something (...) poured out of the roots into Kushena's body.

"Mina... Mina... Straw Hi, Hey Hi... Ugh, Mi... Na..."

Words become gradually interrupted, let alone unspeakable chunks of meat.

A few seconds after that, there were four slices in Kushena's torso.

And the body opens from the center, and eight petals bloom.

Her face was laughing as if it were a flower.

"There's nothing I can do about this..."

My heart is broken and my body is about to collapse.

Eat up and endure your teeth, but does it make sense to endure until then?

It's packed.

Everything's over now.

Like chasing after Saila like that - the twisted fruit rolled off the slightly open door clearance of the private house.

rolling over the road. Her gaze follows it.

Hit the wall across the street, stop.

Frequent silence.

And - buchu, like an insect's foot, six human fingers grew.

"You felt that at the time you came out...!

Anyway, she's used to being there.

Origin's behavior patterns, too, somehow make sense.

Of course, the fruit with the fingers began to follow her, and not just one came out the door.

Ten hundred and countless appear, fingers grow on all of them, and drive Saila up in quantity.

Having been blocked from escaping, she had no choice but to run into the square.

Then the eyes of the flowers (...) turn simultaneously towards Saila, stretching the stem grown from her back to begin tracking.

Minaria, taken in by the trunk of the Divine Tree, smiled full of malice when she saw her fleeing in tears.

I can tell with one eye.

That is not the will of Minaria, etc.

This bad taste definitely belongs to Origin, he said.

"I don't know what to do! There's no way you can do anything in a place like this!

Crying and walking with all your strength.

But whatever the fruit, the flowers looming from behind are unlikely to shake off.

When we get some closer - we stretch our bowels and try to tangle our bodies.

I can avoid it once or twice.

But if you stall, you'll now be caught in the front house or in the fruit falling from the sky.

Aim for the town's exit as you sicken down the boulevard, while more flowers follow Saila.

"Come on, Sarah, you eat too"

A blooming zitzeil calls Saila.

"Come on, Sarah, let's be together"

The blossoming Kushena gently invites Saila with her slippery tongue.

I shook my head and tried not to ask anyway.

Using the human body to shake your mind is the Origin's constant coat.

Do not be deceived, for there is no more will of the person.

"My head... haha, I think I'm going crazy..."

I'm starting to wonder if the smell of rot is getting used to my nose when I smell it all the time.

No, it feels more like a good smell.

I'm not used to this, it's driving me crazy.

It's not just the nose, so is the thought.

Whenever I hear a whisper, I say, 'Isn't it bad to bloom?' Someone says.

I don't know who it is, or maybe it's me.

No matter how much you refuse, you whisper over and over and you try to change your values with all your might.

This way, the people in town must have been manipulated too, carrying fruit into their mouths.

"Ooh... no, I don't like it, it's not gonna happen! I can't believe I'm alone... with Negas, until I see you... yet!

Paired with depleted health, your body flutters as well as your consciousness.

It's like it's not my thing.

Distance to be packed gradually.

The flowers are approaching as soon as they feel the raw body temperature.

Saila can't turn around and unleashes magic with one or eight.

"Flashburst!

When the emitted light sphere bursts, the vision is filled with white.

Although Sarah closed her eyes, she still had enough light to tickle.

Regardless, if Moro sees it, he often takes away his sight.

Whether it's the Demons or not, it's not the exception.

"Stopped..."

Regardless of the fruit, the flowers stopped moving, shaking in agony.

After all, the flowers remain demonic.

He's not dead, he's not completely turned into a monster - he's just open to his body, manipulating his consciousness, he's alive.

That didn't mean anything would change, but rather more constraint on Saila that 'you shouldn't hurt'.

She runs again and escapes, but from behind the stalled flowers, a second flock pushes over.

"Negas... oh, not the other one... Negas Ugh..."

I still don't see the exit of the town, there is no guarantee that the tracking will stop because I went outside in the first place, and besides, the Divine Tree hasn't even used the root (...) yet.

It has been reduced.

Moreover, yet another flock of fruits and flowers approaches from the front of the desperately fleeing Selah?

Run into the alley and you may still survive, but you don't have that much energy left in her right now.

I thought I'd give up and stop, and then...

"Ugh, what the hell are these guys? Huh! There are so many in vain...... oh wow, that's disgusting!

From the herd ahead, I felt like the voice I'd always wanted to hear of Saila.

It could be an illusion.

But I just hear it and it gives me vitality.

"I mean, why is there a finger growing on the fruit! I just came looking for Saila! If you find out, clear the way!

Oh, I can even see you.

Negas is all over his body scratched and no less worn out than Sarah.

Stupid honestly, I guess I've broken through the boulevard.

Did you miss Saila that much?

Oh, I'm sure you missed me.

Because Negas likes Saila too much.

But Saila is something like that.

I don't care if it's an illusion, if I can see Negas - because I'm thinking about it and I'm trying to scream.

"Neigus uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"Saila, I finally found you! I'm gonna fly all at once, so hold on tight!

Even if you didn't tell me, I was going to jump into your chest as much as I wanted.

Neigus kicks the ground, wraps around the wind, and accelerates all at once.

And embrace Sarah's body - heavenly high, soaring.

Because of the floating sensation and the plush that wrapped her body, she was as comfortable as she was dreaming.

"Warm, soothing..."

"That's right, it's not a ghost."

"This is what I've always wanted to do...!

"You can do whatever you want from now on."

"I don't like one more!

"Don't worry, I won't let you go for the rest of my life!

I don't care how old she is, what she does away for a while.

Feeling the body temperature you hug, Neigus also solidifies his determination once again.

Nevertheless, that determination will also be wasted if we are not able to escape from here.

With the Flams, Negas, who arrived in a nearby settlement, heard about a sailor-like girl heading to Hooktus there.

We talked about replenishing supplies and then heading there - Negas couldn't wait.

There is also a reason because there was a heartbeat when I heard rumors that Hooktus' Divine Tree had suddenly become huge.

I mean, Negas is alone now.

Though I can fight better than Sarah, I don't have enough power to stand up to that god tree.

Or it's already worn out by the wounds I sustained when I broke into town, and even the flying speed is decreasing.

Luckily, those fruits and flowers can't seem to be traced when they fly high in the sky - but huge roots appeared from the ground, trying to target the Negas.

"Recover!"

Even if she didn't say anything, Saila was starting to treat Negas on her own.

It consumes a lot of magic, the wound heals and the pain draws away as you look at it.

"Thanks, I love you"

"You're welcome, I love you!

The exchange alone heals the body as well as the mind.

Now - I feel like I can get away from any opponent.

As Neigus began to move north, his roots quickly became like whips and he was slapped by her.

Avoid it gently.

It crashed into the ground. It swept through the ground hard.

"If you hit it, you die instantly."

"If you don't hit it, you'll be fine."

"Exactly!

Two roots next time.

Through it, countless branch roots stretch out of the roots and tangle into the legs.

Furthermore, it blocked the direction of Neighborhood's progress, intertwined as if it were a net.

But she won't stop.

I dare to plunge into the net and pass through that gap with criticism.

"My sides are so sweet. Hey!

Through the net, now four roots came down from overhead.

All of them stretch out branch roots, intertwine, and create fine nets just to say revenge.

"You surprisingly hate losing. But it's too late."

The exit is close.

From here, if Negas accelerates at all costs, he can escape before he's captured.

"Saila!

"Roger that, all the best!

Saila hugging Negas full of strength.

And Neigus wrapped up the darkness as well as the wind, and used them all for propulsion to push forward.

Nets looming from overhead.

huge as a ceiling. That gradually casts a shadow on the two of us.

But as Negas put it, it's too late.

Passing under the edge, he succeeded in escaping from Hooktus - as soon as the Divine Tree stopped his tracking hand.

No, maybe after a while, I can't get out of town.

Just in case you get far enough away to lose sight of the town, Neigus lands at a lower altitude.

And again, they stared straight at each other.

There are tears in Sarah's eyes.

I also got Neigus crying and her eyes were rarely moist.

"Negas......"

"Saila."

As they intertwine their gaze, their faces approach nature.

Neigus sat back slightly and closed his eyes.

Sarah stretched her back, and when Negas' face was at a better height - Peppy, she put a decopin on her forehead.

"Aww! Hey, why...? It was totally kissing right now, wasn't it?

"Punish me for leaving you alone. If I punish you for this, you'll never leave me again, for whatever reason!

Suddenly, Neigus is pissed off and taken aback.

With her cheeks pinched with her hands full of such gaps, Sarah pulled her face this time and pressed her lips slightly rampantly.

At first, it was Negas, who was left behind, but he immediately turned his arm around his back and hugged him.

The two then exchange long, deep kisses and let go of the "puffy" so as to take their breath away.

But it wasn't enough, staring at each other close enough to hit his nose and his nose.

Eventually, the lips approach to be attracted, twinkling, repeating a kiss just to touch.

Over and over again, like filling the time you've been separated.

The mouth that celebrated the reunion between the two continued until they joined the Frams who came late.