Vouler, a town near the Demonic Territory border.
The Frams, who left Hooktus, were visiting here with their Coochena and Minarian sisters.
Because of its proximity to the kingdom, the weeds and trees that grow around here become more familiar with the flam.
Boneless stone buildings built on a muddy, sandy ground.
Because it doesn't even snow around here, the roof shape is slightly different from that of the north.
Because the basic construction does not change, as an example, the housing outside the assembly area was not decorative, and the impression it received with the other settlements remained very unchanged.
Walking in such a town, the inhabitants who wanted to pass through are bothered.
Neigus and Zeion seem quite a celebrity, too.
Compared to Hooktus, it can also be said that the Demon King's influence is quite significant in this town.
Even where it existed on the south side of the same demonic territory, there would have been a difference in the number of times the Demon King visited it when it was close to the border.
Neigus and Zeion have also apparently visited Vouler many times with Seatum's escort, and the two legs leading the way proceed without hesitation towards their destination.
Sarah, who usually walks next to Negas, was now stuck by Kushena and Minaria.
They both seem to be relatively forgiving to Saila, and in exchange of words, they occasionally flatter their expressions year after year.
Proceeding around the center of town, Neigus and Zeion stopped in front of the private house.
And because there is no calling bell, knock on the front door with the back of your hand and call the landlord's name.
"Mr. Tofano, are you there?
Opening for a little while, an old woman called Tofano showed herself.
Zeion sat back and glanced at her little girlfriend and raised one hand "Yikes".
"Oh, it's Zeion on Negas. You're safe. Hey, good, good."
Tofano holds both hands in turn and rejoices in reunion.
And I turned my gaze toward the flams.
"It's not uncommon to be a human customer."
"It's gonna be a long story."
"Then go inside. I have a lot to ask you, too."
That's what I'm saying, Tofano, going inside the house.
Later, the flams also went up to the house, and Negas told her of his previous revelations.
Disa's betrayal, Origin's resurrection, Seatum's assimilation, and Leetus's presence.
All surprised, Tofano just had a troubled look on his face.
But most importantly - about the sisters we protected in Hooktus.
"Well, Negas is trying to keep these two in my possession."
There is no upset about Kushena and Minaria because they were listening in advance.
But there is still anxiety.
Because even though they left Hooktus, they are not yet in a position to trust others.
Tofano looked at them and said with a grin.
"You look hungry."
It's not like that. It's the same thing.
"Then it means I'm always hungry. When I get hungry, my head doesn't move, I just start thinking about not being a rock. It looks like we're gonna have to eat before we can talk about it."
Minaria has a troubled look on her compelling story stream.
But Tofano stood up at my pace, pointing to the man who would arm himself in the corner of the room - Gene.
"You look so hard there."
……
Of course he doesn't respond.
Though, it's not even Tofano that breaks it.
"What are you looking at? You're the one with the glasses."
"Are you talking about me?
"There would be nothing else. I'll make it, so help me."
"What? Are you telling this genius to help cook? Why do you have to do that, say why you're convinced?"
"I'll do it without telling you! You're free anyway, right?
"No, wait. In your spare time etc...... damn, get off me. Don't grab my sleeve! Hey, fools there, somebody help! You think a valuable resource of geniuses like me can be allocated to cooking and such!?
That's what they say and take you, Gene.
Of course nobody helps.
"You're tired, aren't you? Use your room and rest properly."
Tofano left the living room saying so.
Flam crumbles blush to see how it goes.
"That old lady is strong..."
"She said my mother's time was even more amazing."
Mother of Leetus - that is, the demon king of previous generations.
It was over 150 years ago.
It's not surprising that he's still alive, because he's a Demon, but how many liver balls did he have now?
I don't know what would have happened if I'd hit Jean on Tofano back then.
"That jerk wants to apprentice me. But why would you nominate Gene?
"I think you've spotted a lot of things, because correcting young people is a hobby old lady"
"That's right, Gene. But you can't beat that old lady."
Zion with a bitter laugh.
Apparently he also has bitter memories about Tofano.
Whatever it is, I just have to wait for you to be able to eat when this happens.
Negas and Zeion voluntarily (...) head to the kitchen and seem to help cook.
All that was left were Kushena and Minaria, as well as Saila and Fram.
"We're going to take a break in the room, but what are you going to do with Mr. Flammy and Mr. Leetus?
"I can't get too far from the flam."
Rather than flam, though it is from armor - even if it is a few meters away at most, the flam has to wait all the way near the kitchen to help Tofano.
"I was going to take a little walk around town, Mr. Leetus, but is that okay?
"I don't mind, it's a place I miss too"
"So we're gonna go outside, and Saila and the others are gonna get some rest."
"Roger that! Let's go."
Sarah takes her sisters and heads to her room.
Those two are a lot older than Saila, but they don't seem to care much for each other there.
"Since you left Hooktus, Kushena and Minaria, you've been brighter, haven't you?"
"I guess that town was a cage for them. I'm sure the outside world can't help but have fun with everything you see for the first time"
"I hope the momentum keeps you happy."
"It's okay, if you leave it to Tofano. She's so sweet."
I have a real sense of what Leetus said.
Sure, the push is strong, but I don't really feel scared.
The sisters, too, will be safe with her.
"But was walking around town something that also bothered you?
"When we were walking outside earlier, the people in this town were surprised by Mr. Neigus and Zeion, but we weren't surprised by humans. Besides, I felt like I saw a little bit of a human face all over town."
"You think other people are already here?
"I was wondering if it was possible."
It was Fram and Rietus who went outside to uncover the truth, but we were to encounter humans in about five minutes of our first walk.
The story is simple, they've fled this far because Kimyra attacked them in the kingdom.
Kimaira's damage was more widespread than when the Flams were in the kingdom, and it now extends to the vicinity of the border.
On the contrary, one might say that the danger around the Wang capital has decreased.
Guided by the safety of his hometown and the detached loved ones - Milkit, Eterna and the inks - Flam looked up at the blue sky.
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"Somebody made rice, or..."
Minaria squeaked relaxing on the couch in the room.
Kushena, who leans shoulder to shoulder next door, looks at her strangely.
"Hiabu, ahhh"
"Yeah, you've been trashing when you were in Hooktus"
She remembered hell and clouded her expression.
Of course, I can't feed the two of them who were supposed to be abused.
The only thing allowed was to clamp and mouth the garbage out of the home.
Even water was only available once every few days, and it was only natural to get sick.
"That's not happening anymore."
Saila tells in a gentle voice.
"Really?"
"I assure you"
"None of them, Hiragana Hiragana, none"
"Sure, Mr. Tofano doesn't know you, but I'm pretty sure Neigus would say,"
"Hin-ai, hi-he?
"I trust you, so I want you both to trust me."
To the laughing sarah, Kushena sneered back as well.
Meanwhile, Minaria still doesn't seem to believe in the Sairas either.
"I don't think it's going to be possible to believe it right away. But I'm sure if we spend time together, it will happen naturally."
"Maybe the old lady Tofano and the woman Negas just didn't show up for the Sailors."
"I don't think so."
"How can you say all that?
"Because I was with Negas. Mr. Tofano was with Negas, so you can believe it."
"... I wonder if I can be"
"Oh, maybe I shouldn't be like you. Because there seems to be a bit too much faith in people."
Sarah smiles bitterly and dyes her cheeks a little shy.
Seeing that, Minaria unwittingly blew it out.
"Pfft... I can't believe I'm talking to Saila."
"Mm-hmm."
"Well... but if everyone laughs at me, there's nothing happier than that!
Saila declares while holding both fists.
Her positivity is hard to imitate.
Still, under her influence, injured people can be just a little positive.
If the first time I met my sisters was Fram, if it was Negas, if it was Zeion, or Jean - I wouldn't have been able to save them both.
The power of magic is not a big deal.
I have a lot of anxiety about Kimyra and standing up to Origin.
But what I could have done because I was Saila, and what I couldn't have done without Saila, did exist here.
Cushena and Minaria also chew up the miracle of that encounter.
"Ahhh... I never thought I'd be able to talk to someone like this normally again"
"That broom, are you there?
"At that time...... oh, under the Divine Tree, when you had dinner with your father or mother?
Nodding Kushena.
Having such memorabilia was a surprise to Sarah as well.
"Did your parents do that to you?
On that inquiry, Minaria shook her head to the side.
"Only once, my mother told me that my parents were in a very good mood and that she wanted to 'play with my family'. I had dinner under the Divine Tree with a crappy lunch made by my mother."
"Sakura, Sakura"
"It's amazing because you really said it, not like you imagined it. But I regret it, but I had so much fun. As much as I remember every time I saw the Divine Tree after that, it was an important memory for me and for Sister Ku."
"Mina......"
No matter how rotten it is, they're the only parents for both of us.
No, because it was usually terrible, on the contrary, it probably stood out and made me unforgettable about that time.
"It was primitive, but it was bad, but it wasn't good - I'm glad it tasted good."
"Really, hey, that was nice."
It is not a matter of taste.
My parents made me, the first and last dish.
I guess that's what matters.
"My mother just made it, that's all, right? It's simple, a child. No matter how much I hate you, only that memory sparkles, even if I don't like it, I can't forget it"
"It's similar, anyone. You know, I often imagine," If I lived normally without being picked up by the church, "
Even kids know that it's useless.
But I'll do it for nothing.
Even though I know I'm just going to be vain, I can't help but ask for it.
Humans and demons together.
"Yes, together. So Kushena and Minaria will be happy if they meet someone who will surely affirm themselves!
Just as I was myself.
And, if I may, may Tofano and the people I meet in this town be like that for both of us - and Saila wished from the bottom of her heart.
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At the end of the meal, the flams were to stay overnight in Vouler.
Rarely did Gene disagree with staying.
Apparently, he ran out of mental power in his offense with Tofano, and he went down as well.
On the other hand, Tofano, the culprit, is pimped, so it is a terrible thing.
The next morning, the Flams left town early.
At the break up, the sisters and Saila said, "I'll be sure to come see you when the battle is over!" He tangles his pinkies and exchanges promises.
Even after just one night in Vouler, the faces of Kushena and Minaria had changed a lot.
That's all, I guess it was repressed in Hooktus.
The next time I see you, believe you two will have a nicer smile, one line goes south.
Out of town, ahead appears a fence arranged to block the way.
This is the border.
It is a meaningless obstacle to the Demons who can fly in the sky, but it was set up with the aim of clarifying the assertion that 'from here on out is the kingdom'.
Jump over it and finally go to the kingdom.
Closer to it, the front-line base, built in anticipation of the anti-demonic tribe, had been abandoned.
Naturally, not a single human being is alive.
There are only signs of killings by Kimyra and the manipulated dead, and the ghouled corpses.
Nor is there any sign of a person in the nearest town, a short distance from it.
As I asked the human being who was in Vouler.
They say there were many people who fled, so there won't be any total annihilation of people in town - even in just two places, the death toll is loosely over a hundred.
It is presumed that the damage is due to the arrival of Kimaira from both directions, the Demonic and Wang Capital sides, but then it is strange that Vouler is safe.
After a moment, Diza may have instructed him to avoid attacking.
Because Vouler is also his birthplace.
I don't even think a sentiment exists for him about his hometown, but I couldn't think of any other reason for that.
Most importantly, other regions do not necessarily do so because the border proximity is devastated.
Whatever it was before, Flam was now able to think that way.
Whatever it is, we just have to go for the King's Capital while stopping in the town on the road first.
Even if we're looking for a mill kit, the ruins we were using instead of shelters lie ahead of us.
It's a long journey by nature, but if they run through now, it won't take a day.
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'It's a strange thing about human psyche, Hugue. No, I have a question about whether you can call me a human being right now, Hugue, but, you know, I'm still me, so I don't think you need to make a distinction there. I mean, I'm still, like, a decent ningen everywhere, Hug.'
The man, hanging a huge chunk of meat from his right hand, walked through the woods as he dragged it off.
O'Tillier, who runs before him, speaks up desperately.
Don't run away from me! Don't stop, just run!
The first prerequisite is to let the ordinary people rescued from the shelter escape.
Herman, Werner and Henriette are missing the refugees elsewhere.
I don't know where Eterna, Ink, and the Milkit they were taking along the way went.
It was broken apart by Hugue's swinging huge arm, and it was detached.
'So you say what I wanted to say, Hugh, that people want to chase when they can get away. Perhaps this is very similar to the phenomenon of bullying and wanting to commit a favorite human being, Hugue. Wouldn't you? Right, Hug. I think so too.'
'This one should be running away with all his might...... definitely should be away, why is that guy following me everywhere!?
Run or run, I won't leave you for some reason.
I thought I was out of sight, I'm right behind you.
And, you know, you hear disjointed words coming from nowhere.
More than his physical strength, Otilier's spirit shrinks.
He was an inexperienced man from the beginning, but the mixing of origins with it makes him a miserable person in circles.
It was only after I saved the evacuees from the magically collapsing ruins of Eterna that I encountered Hugue.
Otiliers who rescheduled and tried to escort them out of the king's capital to a town away from them, but caught up with this monster on the way.
At first, I decided I could get away with it because of the slow movement, and I tried to solidify and stay away from it, but when I had to run away, I would follow it perfectly for some reason.
Running away or running away does not keep the distance away.
The movement remains slow, even though there is no particular rush.
The next moment you're blind, you're getting closer.
Having determined that the situation was dangerous, Henriette proposed to disperse and flee.
It's hard to defeat Hugue with your current power.
It is possible to stop them, but it is not always possible that they will not encounter Kimaira, assuming that they have missed the evacuees in that gap.
In other words, it was a bitter measure of 'let the victims do the least, even if they cannot escape'.
And it was Otilier who pulled the poverty lottery chased by Hugue.
Every time I run, the curly twin tails of my head shake.
When I was in Wang capital, it was glossy red, but I was a little dull because I hadn't even bathed properly for a long time.
Even his face is muddy, and his white uniform is dirty everywhere.
It's not what I've been waiting for after all that hard work to help the people of the kingdom because it's such a mess with the monster.
'Especially that woman, hasn't she really wanted to eat for a long time, Hugue? That was it, Hug, that's a good woman, the meat looks very pleasant when it's stiff and cut, and I'm sure you feel so tight about your heart, Hug. I mean, you want it, you do, you want it, Hug.'
"I don't know why, what the hell is that guy? Ha!
Arms that can be shaken up.
The refugees are moving on.
The opponent's aim was Otilier, so she dared to choose a different path and move on.
In other words, they decided to be prepared to take on enemy attacks.
No, I'm not ready or anything.
The truth is, I don't like it.
Even though Henriette and I seem to get along because of this, we can get out of the army and work by her side as long as the battle is over.
Before such a dreamy life, dying is unacceptable.
But - seeing her shaken arms stretch out into heaven and soar like a giant tower, she's just about to break her heart saying, 'Maybe not anymore,' too.
'I've noticed lately, Hugue. What did you notice, Hugh? People, even if they die, can have sex, Hug. No, I'd rather feel better that way,' cause I wouldn't betray you, Hugue. '
Oh, wow, wow!
Hugue's arm approaches the Otilier so that a giant building falls in.
She desperately ran in the opposite direction of the evacuees fleeing, and at the end of the day dodged it as she jumped forward in disguise.
Zuuuuuuuuu...
The anomalous arm slammed to the ground crushes not only through the earth, but also the trees that were growing, crushing their trunks.
If people were to be in that underlay, there wouldn't even be a prototype left.
"Somehow, avoid -"
O'Tillier to appease.
Shortly afterwards, he remembered the existence of a "slaughter to the neck”, desperately rolling around.
Thanks to this, the wound was left to the extent of the blood flowing, but death is spared.
But that wasn't the end of Hugue's offense.
His arm split apart.
Originally, his arms were created by the power of Origin to inherit and connect various organisms.
That means that it was detached - the union of organisms, and suspicious anomalies that may be established as life forms in the first place, are released into the wild by thousands of bodies.
What insect feet grew like muckades in a person's arms, what bird heads were attached to sheep's chopped heads, what colons were used and crawled like hands and feet, what the right half dogs, and the left half crawled and approached on all fours in a person's body - the way they pushed together was nothing more than a nightmare for her.
A stuffy feeling crawls through my body.
"Hih... no, my sister... eh"
The impending death filled Otilier's head with fears he had never felt before.
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"Sister. Ahhh!
Henriette, who was sitting on the couch drinking tea to Otilier, who woke up suddenly screaming, trembled and was surprised.
"Ha... ha..."
O'Tillier, with his upper body up, has his shoulders up and down as he sticks his forehead to his sweaty floating forehead.
Henriette put the teacup on the table and approached the bed.
And hold Otilier's head against his chest.
"Did you have that dream again?"
"Sister... oh, sister..."
This is in the royal castle, Henriette's private room.
With the help of Henriette and Hellman, Otilier managed to escape Hugue.
But in the form of being driven away by him, he became the feather of coming back to the king's capital.
Besides, the Eternas who broke up then remain missing.
More than not knowing when he's going to strike, there's no way he's going outside the King's Capital with an ordinary man he can't fight, and he's been stuck here forever.
I have food, and I have extra room.
Has Kimyra been scattered, too, about as much as a werewolf type shows up from time to time.
If you're a werewolf, if everyone here joins forces, you can manage to repel them.
It's a great place to cage - but if you've been caged here for nearly a week now, your mind is going to get hit first.
Anyway, Henriette, the mentally damaged Otilier in the Hugue is in this state, and most importantly, the mental state of the refugees is at stake.
Though I consider the opening measures, I cannot find the best than to maintain the status quo.
In such a situation, Henriette bites the umbilical cord.
"Are we… going to die as we are"
Otilier snaps.
"You're unusual and weak. I like you better when you say you can do anything with your sister."
"Thank you. But..."
In this situation, even just Otilier cannot irresponsibly say 'I can do anything'.
even if Henriette is with him.
"No matter how close the window is, the smell of death that spreads to the king's capital will not go away. If you look down on the town, Kimyra manipulates you or the ghouled dead wander for meat. The building burns, decays, and the township doesn't even leave a prototype. Even if only our lives were saved... isn't the kingdom over?"
It's not over.
"Why, can you say it all"
"King Slough is alive, I'm here, Otilier is here, Herman and Werner are alive. Then it would be too soon to give up. Or what, you choose to give up and die rather than live with me?
Henriette seems to be making a breakthrough.
Otilier reflected sincerely and shamefully on the words, rather than making her care.
"Right..."
In all seriousness, we have not yet fully recovered.
But at least, I thought I'd strengthen it just in front of Henriette.
Regardless, she's not unaware of it, but she just tries to be strong, better than before she exchanges words.
O'Tillier, who had also been able to afford the expression, stepped out of bed out of Henriette's arm.
"I'm having a change of mood, I'll wash my face, and then I'll see how everyone else is doing."
"Oh, it would help if you did."
Otilier who is dropped off and leaves the room.
Henriette, who remained in the room alone, sat down on the couch, looking up at the ceiling and exhaling heavily.
Henriette herself was in trouble, although she tried to put up a vanity in front of her depressed, saying 'don't give up', etc.
How did you get out of this trail?
"I hope it's convenient to maintain the status quo until the Savior shows up."
I still have food for a while, and I don't have to worry about water.
The problem is not in terms of life.
"Fulfill, enemies - will Origin leave us alone like this?
A warrior's inquiry in her was sensing the presence of hostility that existed not so far away.
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O'Tillier, out in the hallway, stared at the balcony ahead.
Someone is laying his arm on the railing and looking down at the King's Capital in depression.
As she approached that back, she spoke in line next door.
"Werner, what are you doing?
"... what is it, Otilier"
Werner looked a little surprised that he hadn't noticed or suddenly appeared to Otilier.
No, that may not be the only reason I was surprised.
The very fact that she talks to Werner in the first place is very rare.
Especially if you're at work, when it's private.
"Come on, I was just looking at a city that's changed. O'Tillier is the one who's gonna talk to me from over there. What kind of blow?
"I'm in a mood swing. I don't seem to be feeling well."
"I would know that if I watched it. Were you that scared of Hugue?
Werner intended to tear it up, but it is a dead and alive issue for Otilier.
Until now, no opponent has ever felt this much fear of defeat.
I can't help it because I'm dying, but that fear even interrupts how I feel about Henriette.
They seem to be rocking their own backbone, which is extremely unpleasant.
"Uh... sorry, there was no delicacy in that one. But it's scary, isn't it? Though he was formerly stronger than Otilier, he was a church knight to the same extent as Henriette, wasn't he? It's just the core that makes it so powerful."
"Werner, are you, are you admiring that?
"No, I don't want power until you're a monster."
His “obsession with strength" is well known to Otilier as well.
Werner, a slum native, has gone up to the position of deputy general with one of his combat abilities.
That's why there's a verse that thinks strength is everything.
The rise to the core also made me deceive earlier, but I guess there is some.
Nevertheless, the phrase 'I don't want power until I'm a monster' seems indisputably genuine.
"It's just, what are we going to do with the actual problem? You're still poor, aren't you?
"Even your sister thinks about it."
"You're thinking, and I'm not doubting Henriette's head. I was just wondering if there was an answer."
If there is no escape route, no matter how much you think, there is no answer.
It's already packed (...), and the possibilities are good enough.
If all you have to do is die. If you're cornered by a situation, it's still just useless to have hope - the look on Otilier's face clouds as you look.
"Sorry, once again, Delicacy did too much. There's no such thing as a dark story when you're in a mood swing."
"It's my fault I expected that from you."
"Why isn't it awful?
"It's a fact. I'll be everywhere else."
It was stranger in itself to expect it from Werner, who wasn't close to him by contrast.
Otilier walks out when he turns back.
She stopped just before she left the balcony and only asked him one last time.
"Hey Werner, I've been having a hard time hearing that."
"What?
"How could you have been outside and been safe when the shelter was destroyed?
He should have been tasked with protecting the people in the shelter.
And those who were there say there was no sign of the ruins being destroyed at all.
Then why did Werner stay outside the shelter and escape the difficulties?
Looking back, he replied in the same way as usual.
"Didn't I tell you before? I was looking outside the ruins because Fram was suddenly gone."
Reason is reasonable.
There's not so much contradiction.
I have no choice but to be convinced, Otilier did not say anything about it.
"Oh... you did. That's enough, then."
Now it's time for Otilier to leave the balcony.
Werner stared at her back as she moved away, narrowing her eyes.
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O'Tillier, who leaves the balcony, descends the stairs and somehow aspires to Herman's room.
Along the way, she slipped away from one nun.
Saila and her family lived together in Central District Church, it is Tina.
"Oh, can I help you with something on this floor?
"The kid cried, and I thought he was rolling somewhere in a toy or a picture book."
"At least it's not here, I think you should look at the warehouse upstairs, one way or the other."
"The warehouse is locked."
"I think I broke it the other day, so I'm gonna open it."
Never because his mental state was unstable, but because he couldn't find the key, he had no choice.
"Good for you."
"Even so, I don't think there are children's toys where we lived."
"You don't have to be a toy, you can do whatever you want."
That's what I said, Tina going down the stairs with flickering hands.
She is one of three people who joined the Otiliers on their way back to the King's Capital, not a destroyed refuge.
The other two were women who named Slough, the king, a receptionist for the guild named Ira.
Otilier also walked down the stairs, moving in front of the hall on the ground floor, peering inside through a slightly open gap in the door.
The people rescued from the shelter are gathered here.
However, some of them are still missing because Eterna was pulling the trigger.
There was a baby crying in the room, and Slough and Ella were desperate for it.
The three Slough, Eela and Tina were apparently circling shelters all over the place, encouraging people with sinking feelings or healing wounds.
Does it mean that the face of an unprecedented disaster created a sense of purpose as a king?
Thanks to this, Slough's face looks just a little more annoying than before.
And then... the presence of his mother, who lost her life in the midst of the commotion, may also be relevant.
"You're so temperamental, I found my mother's body only a few days ago..."
"You don't have to look at it like that, you just have to let it in. If the vice general came, we'd all be happy, wouldn't we?
Tina returns from the warehouse and speaks to Otilier.
Turning around, she shook her neck sideways and denied laughing weakly.
"Now it's more like I want you to encourage me. You need a little more time to support others."
"You're a human being when you say vice general."
"I wish I could be as strong as your sister... by the way, I have it in my hand. Is that, like, a replacement for a toy?
Tina holds a sword made of wood in both hands.
Very light and only about half the size of the actual sword.
"It didn't look like anything else, so I just brought it."
"Sure, that's what I used when I joined the Experience for Kids."
"That's what I was doing."
"A few years ago, just once. In the end, the minister told me, 'The military is not a play' and I called it off, though. Actually, I don't have any enemies, so I just let the soldiers play."
"You're going to die, but the people up there were very conservative on top of you."
"That said, we are not accustomed to the treatment of children either, so it is a rather painstaking thing. It was Hellman who was most missed."
"You had a sister."
Hellman had a sister who took care of (...).
Perhaps even after I got out of King's Capital, I was worried about a family I couldn't find, including my parents.
In the end, when Hugue and Kimyra chased me back to King's Capital, it took the form of a reunion in an unwanted way.
A sister approaching me in an inexorable move to end up with a ghoul and take my brother's life.
I just had to kill that as a monster, Herman.
The body, along with the remains of his family, is buried behind a quarters close to the castle with his hands, where a handmade tomb is made.
"I took care of that. He always said," Take me to work. "He said," I'm having a good time. "
"... you won't be rewarded. It would be ridiculous to see a god who believed in you like this."
"Being a soldier, we knew a little bit about research... so maybe it's the same crime."
Although it seems to be a military protecting the people and protecting the evacuees, one end of the cause is also in the military.
Guilt sinks Otilier's heart deeper into place.
"Nobody thinks you guys are bad"
"A social decree would help."
"It's true."
"I know, but I can't believe it. I guess we still need a little more time now."
"Well, then I won't say anything more. Get well soon and show your face in front of everyone."
Tina passes beside Otilier and enters the hall.
And as he ran over to the gurgling baby, he began to flaunt the wooden sword with a high voice instead of a toy.
Otilier left the spot when he saw how it was going and smiled.
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Kam, kam, kam!
From Hellman's room there was the sound of repeated metal bumps.
Face the blade wholeheartedly and just wave down the hammer.
There is no clutter.
I don't even have myself.
All I had to do was just lose my mind and repeat the motion that stained my body.
The furnace heats the whole room and there is a ball-like sweat on my forehead.
I'm even losing that feeling.
Herman was no longer turned into one tool to train his sword.
If we do not, we cannot face the reality of the death of our family.
In front of such a room, Otilier tried to reach for the door knob and stopped just before.
I just met him face-to-face and what do you say you're going to talk about?
It's true that you worry about him without even eating and not even showing his face.
But there is not enough room in my mind to encourage Herman, who has lost his family to Otilier today.
The blades Herman is rebuilding are the two swords found in the Wang capital.
A soul-eater, the sword of the flam, which had fallen near the body of a supposedly echidna, and a two-handed sword used by Gadio.
They say they're trying to bind those two together.
It's not supposed to be possible - no, even if it was done, it wouldn't be decent strength.
But if Hellman, who is also a leading blacksmith, can do it, then it should be worth it.
"But she..."
I just created a sword, and there's nothing I can do without Flam, the user.
No, where Fram was, there's no way he could beat a bunch of monsters like Hugue.
Still, Hellman doesn't stop.
I don't know why.
But the rising sense of purpose pushes the body beyond its limits.
Otilier leaves his back on the wall opposite the door and hears the sound of a hammer that can be tapped.
In it, feeling the grief and nothingness deep inside Herman's heart, her expression became even more cloudy.
There, Werner, who should have been on the balcony until earlier, shows up.
"I was here," he said softly as he approached Otilier.
"Did you have something to do with Hellman, too?
"No, I thought I'd go hunting in the ghoul outside. When I came down to the first floor, I saw Otilier."
"You like it, so do you. We've been fighting gools and the dead every day since we got here."
"At a time like this (...) I can do better, you think?
"If you say you don't, you're lying."
At least Otilier didn't have the energy to go out on purpose and participate in the fight.
Henriette likewise doesn't seem to dare to mean hunting ghouls.
Sure, the numbers may go down, but where I killed him, another body just ghouls up again.
That many bodies are buried beneath this abandoned city.
"This is the time, yes. The human heart is the only thing that reveals its true appearance when it is cornered."
"True appearance......"
"This is how depressing Otilier is, not for the fight. You look brave at first glance, but the contents would mean a girl."
O'Tillier to silence.
I mean, Henriette was right to try to keep her away from the fight.
Maybe he does have talent.
But the disorientation of talent and humanity is another matter.
"Henriette is too kind, I don't know if it's suitable for military personnel. And Hellman's a blacksmith from the roots, I can see that."
"How about you?
"Come on, as you can see, it's just a battle freak. Even at a time like this, my heart is at ease when I'm slaughtering meat."
Then the butcher would be better suited.
"It's important to feel your strength by slashing and dumping others. Because you have to be stronger than everyone else."
I just slashed the ghoul degree, and I didn't understand if that desire was something that would be satisfied - by Otilier.
No, it's not understandable, such as the obsession of others.
You don't even have to dare step in and deny it.
I guess that for Werner is to kill Ghoul so that Otilier would feel at ease if he were by Henriette.
Okay, let's go.
He left the castle innocently, like a child going to buy a toy.
Alone, Otilier stares at the door of Herman's room only once for the last time - leaving the spot and returning to Henriette.
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Werner Appeiln was born in the slums of King's Capital.
That boxyard is governed by a different law than the laws of the kingdom.
Power is everything.
Everything is allowed as long as there is power.
If only I had the power, I'd kill him.
My mother made a living selling her body, that's why I don't know who her father is.
The house where you live is a substitute that you can't even call a tent made of wood pieces and borough cloth.
In it, Werner grew up watching her mother give her body to a man from an early age.
And at the age of five, my mother went mad with drug addiction and died sprinkling manure.
Children in such situations are not uncommon in slums.
Some were lucky enough to be removed to orphanages, others to carry on their parents' work (...) and sell their bodies, and others died and their bodies were flushed to the dark market.
In the meantime, Werner was picked up by one man.
He uses his children like pawns, one of the powerful in the Glades.
The children were fed a minimum diet, even put to work, and had to devote most of their profits to men.
One girl says, 'That's a monster in the shape of a person'.
One boy says, 'Just be nice enough to let me live'.
Werner truncated everything but himself, 'I don't care', just asking for strength.
If I have free time, I seek strength to build myself up and become one.
As a result, he succeeded in killing the man who was the ruler, and exited the ghetto.
I could also replace a new ruler, but I didn't because I knew the breadth of the world.
If only we had the power, we could make it in the outside world.
Believe that, passing the military registration test lightly with overwhelming physical ability.
Even after becoming a further soldier, he achieves successive achievements, emerges so smoothly that he laughs, and holds the position of deputy general.
Everything is going well.
Keep it at the top of the army - no, I'll get you up to the top of the country.
I was thinking so, Werner, but soon I will know the brutal reality of the world.
Blood muscles.
Talent.
The existence of something that cannot be overshadowed by effort alone.
I just find that the world above the vice general is too far away and further apart, no matter how far you reach.
It was too unreasonable.
It was as if I had gotten lost in the trail.
Such Werner considered the crisis of Origin's resurrection - an opportunity (...).
Out of the royal castle, he heads with his feet to the cathedral.
Walking down the square, the ghouls, who perceived the signs of the living, approached in search of meat.
When he equips his hands with metal claws, he penetrates toward dozens of approaching bodies.
It was only for a moment that I was wrong.
Gould sliced behind him as he passed the herd at an unnoticed speed.
Werner smiles satisfied when he sees his blood-coated nails.
"There's no limit, the yummy can still be strong......!
Under his wrapped clothes, the original core given by Maria swirls without a sound.
The flesh was also degenerate, responding to his aspirations and maintaining the shape of man.
Werner picked up a piece of it as he approached Ghoul's body, which he himself chopped up.
And most importantly, include meat in your mouth.
Khucha, when I chewed the noise, I swallowed the blood.
"... tastes as bad as ever"
Werner's body was no longer open to anything other than human flesh.
Instead, I'm taking in the power of the person I ate - I have that feeling.
Or so, because his taste didn't change, he had to force rotten human flesh into his body, even though it did.
When Werner kneels on the ground, he picks up the meat one after the other and throws it into his mouth.
I wonder how bad it tastes.
Leaking a whimper, he flaunts his face, and still desperately eats it up.
To be strong.
To be strong and prove you can get to the top without talent or anything.
But at the same time, it raises voidness.
Crawling to the ground and fishing for dead meat is no different from Ghoul, the lowest ranked monster.
What the hell is the point of seeking strength until you get that far and throw people away?
I didn't get stronger to be strong.
Believing that there is power and dominion before strength, you should have asked for power - united Where in this figure do you say there is majesty as a man of power?
"Don't think about it Werner, nothing... you just have to have the power, you just have to have the power to figure it out... ugh... gu..."
Werner rises loosely as he is about to spit out raw meat full of swirling stomachs.
"You can beat women like shit who are blessed with talent and blood muscles and even Sweet who just has big figures... now, that's okay...!
Fluffy footsteps lead us to the cathedral.
Thanks to Henriette and the others handling the bodies, there are no bodies in the building.
The blood stains on the victims, the scattered rituals and paperwork remain intact, but they are more beautiful than the likes of the city.
Werner goes on such a white and united Original total main mountain.
And when I reached the penetration of the first floor hallway, I touched the side wall.
I don't know from looking at it, but there are magic powered switches hidden here.
However, simply letting magic flow doesn't work.
It is a special creation that operates by flushing magic in certain cycles.
"Let the magic flow for a second after first flushing. Five seconds later, then three seconds later, then two seconds later."
Materials I found when I was looking for a Satooki room.
Rely on that description to orbit the switch.
Then the front wall rose and a staircase appeared leading to the basement.
"All right, all right, all right!
Werner's tension increases.
After the battle of the brave men and mothers in the king's capital, the body of a boy and girl, known as Childrens, was buried in a cemetery.
But Mother's body was housed in the cathedral in the hope of the Church.
And as it is, it's stored in a secret room in the basement - that's what the material said.
Werner descends without hesitation down a staircase without even a light.
Now he never closed his sight, even in the dark.
Instead, all the scenery has come to look like something different from the original, but it's rather convenient if you just want strength.
When you open the door that appears, there is a sloppy line of transparent cases filled with liquid.
In it, human bodies were floated as they were in their state at the time of death.
Cardinals, except Satuki - starting with Toizzo, Tarchi, Slovanak and Farmo, even the bodies of the predecessor Pope Fedoro and the predecessor king Vassias.
Perhaps the Church intended to review the failed Necromancy study sooner or later and bring them back to life.
But I don't care about that for Werner.
What matters is the pieces of meat placed in the back of the room, in the corner.
It was so much just a chunk of meat that I didn't know it was an ex-human, but I quickly found out that it was part of Mother - Mike Smithy - the knowledge given to Origin.
Destroying the case lid with his bare hands, Werner softens the meat with both hands.
"With this... unparalleled before, the power...! Ha, ha, ha!
With a broken grin, he eats up to it.
Bite, chew carefully, and for the first time carefully enjoy the taste of dead meat - taking its power into your body.
"Ooh... ooh..."
If they destroy the core, they lose power from humans who have turned it into a monster.
Where Werner ate Echidna's body, for example, he won't get the extraordinary power.
But not in Mother's case.
This is a life form produced by a man named Mike Smithy (...), so to speak, by the power of Origin.
Regardless, there is no core left because it was destroyed by the flam.
But Werner holds the replacement core.
Moreover, the seal on the origins has been unsealed, and the force flowing into the core is not an earlier ratio.
"Ooh, bubble...... gi, gaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
Ghoul and the dead could still maintain human form.
But when you take in your mother, it's no longer even difficult.
An unacceptable and expanding body in the form of a person.
Werner had a tranced grin on his overwhelming power filled with flesh, even though he could never go back.
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To the shaking of the ground and the loud noise heard from the outside, Henriette and Otilier stood up in a panic and looked out the window.
"What, that..."
The cathedral has been destroyed from the inside (...).
And instead, objects like red slime were there.
Otilier, who was relaxing in his room, can't hide his upset at the sudden.
Henriette, on the other hand, ran out immediately and left the room.
"Sister!?
O'Tillier rushing after him.
Henriette's on her way to the warehouse upstairs.
There were certain tools placed there, taken from the treasure trove directly below the basement of the royal castle - between the thrones.
An appearance reminiscent of the Kimyra's controller, with a blue crystal coated about 50 cm in diameter on a pedestal about a meter high.
"This is the magic you brought the day you returned to the Imperial Castle."
"Oh, I asked Gene Intage a few years ago to build it, it covers this building with a temporarily powerful barrier. I don't know how much I can stand it, but I'll buy you some time."
"... why didn't you use this during the escape disturbance?
The attack on Negas and the escape of the Flams would have been prevented with this.
"Because there was a fatal flaw. This device certainly protects the royal castle. But when the barrier unfolds..."
Henriette tells with a troubled face.
"The recoil will blow people around the royal castle."
I only think about myself - it's a Gene-like device in a way.
But now that there are no humans in the king's capital, I can use them at will.
Henriette put her hand on the crystal and tried to instill magic for manoeuvre.
But Otilier stops it.
"Wait, sister, Werner is still out there!
"Otilier, don't you see?
"What is it?
"That was Werner. Perhaps he had already betrayed us when he escaped the ruins!
"Oh no..."
"That explains why Flam was exposed and Werner was safe outside the ruins"
In other words, Henriette was beginning to venture into his betrayal at the time of his return to the King's Capital.
Still, he has actually helped the refugees, and has been with them for a long time to this day, as a companion of the same army.
If I could, I wanted it to be my fault - I hoped so.
Zuuuuuuuuuu, and the whole building rocks.
Werner seems imminent, no longer has a moment of respite.
"We're up and running, okay!
"Okay, I get it."
Now it is time to let the magic flow, the crystals light up and the device starts.
The Otiliers felt the magic inside spreading all at once.
"Now, did you start it?
"It should be..."
There is no change in the room itself.
But no doubt, the east wing was wrapped up in barriers by magic.
The two go out the hallway from the warehouse and look out the window.
Then just a little blue colored membrane covered the building.
And when a tentacle stretched from a chunk of meat touches it, it bounces bazily.
"Hey, hey what happened!?
Ella jumped out of the hall and stuffed herself into Henriette.
"Hiya!?
And look at the creepy chunks of meat you can see from outside the window, and slip out your hips.
Henriette reaches out to her and pulls her body up.
"Oh, thank you... but what's going on with this?
"It's Werner. He betrayed and gained the power of the Origin Core"
"Is that okay!?
"I first encircled the building with a barrier, this will mislead me for three days"
"Is there no escape route in the basement?
"There are no underground passages in the East Wing... No, the dungeons must have been built using ruins, if we destroyed the walls, we might find our way out"
Henriette to think about.
But Otilier, who was looking outside, pulls her sleeve and says in a hurry.
"Sister, there's something wrong with Werner!
Until now, all I had to do was extend my tentacles to see how things were going, but now it spreads thinly and covers the entire building.
Yes, as Mother once encircled the entire King's Capital, a womb (...) born by Core, trying to encircle this eastern wing.
The light of the sun is blocked and darkness fills the interior.
Soon Otilier reached for the switch and lit the hallway with demon lights.
"I'll be back in the hall, 'cause you're gonna be panicking."
"Oh, and so am I."
Henriette, who said so and took a step forward, remained solidified.
"What's the matter with you... ma"
Otilier also stops with a look at her.
"but ahhhhhh!
And including Elia, the three of them knelt with their heads at the same time.
As if that day when Origin was resurrected, intense thoughts flow into the brain.
Aside from standing, I disturb my thoughts so much that I can't even recognize myself.
"Hey... hey... come on!
Otilier managed to stay sane with his strong obsession with Henriette, but Eela doesn't.
"Ahhhhh! Ahhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhhhhh!
Standing up, by the way, he runs straight through the hallway shaking his head.
Then he collided from his face against the wall of his thrust, and fell to the floor on his back with that recoil.
"Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha!
Sleeping even more, he slaps the floor with his palm like a daddy, spreads his legs and makes an odd noise.
"Oti, Lie... this is... what, but but, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!
Even though barriers can prevent physical intrusion, they cannot prevent mental contamination.
No, the Imperial Castle should also have defensive magic for it, but now that Origin's power has increased, that doesn't make sense.
In the brain, meaningless thoughts and letters and voices and death and pleasure and pain and the chaos of ultra-luxurious pure earth flow all at once.
"Sister, sister, sister......!
Otilier, desperately clinging to Henriette, can only call her.
That's how they connect identities.
Even the two of us who are supposed to be relatively spiritual are this zama.
What was going on with the average person in the hall, etc. - I didn't even have to think about it.
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The cross-border flams stopped in several towns by the time they arrived in the King's Capital.
Everywhere is less damaging than demonic settlements.
Also, the number of chimailas encountered along the way is at best two werewolf shapes and a lion shaped to an extent, which still seems to be less than the demonic territory.
Still, the scariness of the humans was considerable, and when Flam said, 'I am human,' they didn't believe me, and I almost went for my life many times.
Well, Fram has a ghost, and two more demons, so it's also true that he confused them.
On the other hand, however, more and more people were favourably receptive to the Demonic Nation, sometimes realizing the effects of the ceasefire agreements exchanged between the Kingdom and the Demonic Nation.
In the end, it was the day after entering the kingdom that we reached the King's Capital.
Attempting to look down on its streets from the high cliffs on the north side of the Wang Capital, Flam notices the strangeness happening in the Royal Castle as soon as possible, with a rugged look on his face.
"Fram, do you see anything?
Saila asks waiting under the cliff.
Then Fram said,
"I'm going first, everyone come to the King's Capital immediately!
Leaving that to say, he jumped toward the king's capital.
When Flam runs all he can right now, there's no one to catch up with.
"Something's going on over there, apparently."
"Origin, what are you up to in a dead city?
"You know what, we're going, too!
When Saila fit into Negas's arms, the three rushed out simultaneously to the King's Capital.
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As the preceding flam jumped up in front of the castle wall, it landed on top and faced the meat mass.
The first thing Flam remembered was Mother.
They don't look alike, but somehow, they look just like the air that wraps them up.
"You look disgusting."
"It's similar to the monster I fought before. Has it come back to life or is someone using it..."
Either way, just crush it.
Flam jumping and approaching meat chunks at once.
He wears all kinds of gear as he runs and runs through with the red cloak on.
"Huh!"
First the right straight instead of greeting.
Enough acceleration. That was no longer a shell-like power - but as soon as I stuck my fist out, the meat mass disappeared from the sight of the flam.
"Looks like you escaped."
"I don't think so. No!
I wonder if the meat chunks that were wrapping the east wing have retreated slightly, solidifying in one place in the square in front of the royal castle.
When I said it was formerly huge enough to destroy the cathedral, it went small and condensed in disregard of the laws of physics.
Eventually it becomes the shape of a person, laughing provocatively with a familiar face.
"Long time no see, Fram Apricot"
"Werner!"
Fram distorting his expression to anger and screaming.
The biggest cause of the shelter being crushed and her expropriation is undoubtedly Werner's betrayal.
For Flam, he too, was the object of hatred.
"I wonder if I need a little prep to fight you, let me retreat here"
"It doesn't work that way! I'll kill you right here, too!
"I don't know, I was distracted by something. Those people in that building, they're dying, aren't they?
"Knock..."
Flam distracted by the east wing only for a moment.
In that gap, Werner disappeared in a quick move.
Originally, he was confident in speed, whose abilities are further enhanced with the Original Core.
Flam would find it if he wanted to, but the first prerequisite is to help the East Wing people.
While confronted by Werner, the other four seem to have arrived in the King's Capital as well.
Considering also the possibility that a trap is being set, the flams solidify and head to the building.
The barrier that had been covered was lightly destroyed by Flam's hands, but no one could see why Gene was upset by it.
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Freed from the contamination of Werner, the people who had returned to sanity had been relieved in the hall.
A day has passed since the barrier was activated.
The hall looked terrible on the blood and fluids, and the corners of the room were stacked with corpses.
"Hiu... Hiu..."
From within that mountain, you can hear a slight breathing noise.
It's Otilier.
She stood up and tried to stop the people in the hall who were insane and hurt each other, but got caught up in it herself.
And he continued to be assaulted throughout the day, no longer in a state of imminent death.
Still, Otilier worries about Henriette all the time.
I remember trying to stop people together.
Inevitably, I also think I remember him restraining his movements under the genocidal rules (Genocide Arts).
But then he disappeared from the hall.
"Hi-ku... Ka-ku... oh... ha... hi-ku..."
Otilier desperately reaches forward and crawls out of the pile of corpses.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
Then Tina, who approached me, put a healing magic on Otilier.
It's not enough to heal the wound, but it only lightens the body a little.
"Hih... Will... Huh! Hee, l...... Huh!
While undergoing more than one healing magic, Otilier was able to stand up with both hands.
Then Tina clings to her as she greets her like that.
There were tears in its eyes.
"I'm sorry... I'm so, so sorry..."
Repentance told in a swinging voice.
Perhaps she, too, had participated in the assault on Ottilier.
"None of you are bad..."
All causes are in Werner.
But the sudden cessation of the attack means something happened outside.
Otilier, who became unnecessarily worried about Henriette, tried to get out of the hall as he scooped Tina and sat her down on the spot.
Then, just at the entrance and exit, you run into an unexpected opponent.
"Otilier!"
"Are you Flam? How did you get here!?
Otilier, who should have fled the King's capital.
Flam that should have been compromised.
It was also natural for us to be surprised at each other.
Seeing four more waiting behind the flam, Otilier is even more perplexed.
"To the Demons, to the nuns, to Gene Intage... what's really going on? No, I don't care about that. You didn't see your sister!?
Otilier grabs Flam's shoulder and asks as he puts his face closer together.
Of course I don't have any idea.
I waved away, and it was a flam I tried to get into the hall - but I notice a slight sound that crushes the meat.
"... I heard something from upstairs"
"No way, sister!?
Running out Otilier.
Flam also goes side by side, and the two take the stairs at a fierce speed - no, kick up the wall and land upstairs.
And right up the hall, I saw Henriette, bloody, and Werner laughing.
The sight touches Otilier's scales.
"What are you doing? Whoa, whoa!
Otilier pulls out his sword and sticks it into Werner with a rough voice that stimulates Flam's trauma.
That speed far exceeded the speed imaginable from her status.
Her rampant emotions apparently take off the limits of a person's flesh.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Approaching some point, he releases a blood snake bite (Angus) with a quick sword move.
But Werner disappeared to the ground to melt, and stood behind Otilier.
"It's late, Otilier."
"You're not licking me, motherfucker!
A flash of turning around.
But it also melts and dodges.
And now, I'm totally invisible.
"I knew it was weak and slow, human. Hahahahahaha!
Werner says so, even the signs that Fram was feeling disappear.
Looks like he's traveled far.
Otilier immediately approaches Henriette and lifts her body, which falls slowly.
"Sister, sister. Ahhh! Oh, what am I supposed to do, your sister's body, it's full of blood, like this, scratches... oh wow, she's dead, your sister's dead!
"Oti... Lie, I haven't..."
"Sister!
He seems to have a critical life, but he's been pierced through his abdomen.
Flam told Saila, who came up the stairs late, to hurry to treat Henriette.
Saila's recovery would heal the wound quickly.
"Don't be silly..."
Fram, who was watching the sight a little further away, puts his hand on his chin and thinks.
Overall, Werner's draw is too good.
No matter how much injury you cause, there's no point in being healed by healing magic.
Yet why did he leave without stabbing Henriette with a todome?
"Oh, good... your sister won't die... good, good ah..."
"Don't cry, Otilier, people are watching."
Henriette comforts the tearful Otilier with her head.
"Thank you, uh... was it good with Saila"
"Thank you. I'm glad you saved people's lives."
As always, Sarah's smile is dazzling.
"There's Otilier, there's Henriette. Werner betrayed... and then..."
In the meantime, Flam kept thinking about him (...), who hasn't seen him yet.
"Hey, Mr. Henriette."
And she asked Henriette, who had just recovered.
"Where is Mr. Hellman?
"Flam... Herman would be in his room on the ground floor... no way!?
Henriette, too, apparently noticed that.
"Chip," Flam tongued, kicking the wall again and descending to the ground floor with enough momentum to destroy the interior of the building.
Why didn't you notice earlier?
Werner attacked Henriette, not to kill her.
Without Henriette, O'Tillier will definitely make a scene.
Fished by it, other human interests would turn to you.
I mean - this is...
It was a trap to start Otilier and turn the consciousness of the other humans towards you.
Running through the hallway, Flam quickly reached in front of Hellman's room.
Kicking the door rampantly, what she saw there...
"It's too late to be human."
Werner laughing in a good mood.
And he was pierced through his heart with those nails, and he was the figure of Hellman who snuggled around.
Unlike Henriette, I can't feel alive from that flesh.
He's already dead.
At first glance, Flam stood up to the occasion.
"Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha! Do it, do it! Origin is awesome, I'm glad I used the core! Come on, strong. Hey! That Hellman died irresistibly, didn't he? Hey, hey!? Ha ha ha ha! Strong! Too strong!
As Werner pulled out his nails, he threw Herman's body on the floor.
And he laughs, horseback riding on the corpse, tearing it apart just fine.
Repeat, repeat, over and over again, like a child who keeps playing with broken toys.
"Hope too! And the future! Nothing - nothing! It's over, it's over because you're weak, Herman! My family's dead, my sister's dead, all because you're weak! Because I'm weak, Zaaaaaaaaaaah! I hated you because you just said something sweet, it's the privilege of the strong to be able to kill the one you hate! Kihahahaha!
Glancing from the edge of his mouth, he flushes who, and even continues to carve scratches into his body.
It was more the human ugliness itself of a man named Werner than it was driven mad by Origin.
"Fram Apricot, I'm sorry -! I was about to give it to you. The sword. Ha, my goodness has already broken! Zane, Zane, Zane, Zane! Don't interrupt the ecstasy! You can't even defeat a yummy with your bare hands. Mm-hmm, that's great. Ahhh! Uh-oh!
On the floor of the room, the two-handed sword he was about to hand over was crushed and rolled unbroken.
Standing at the entrance, Flam causes fragments of his sword to roll with anger, the body of Herman, and the voice of Werner.
Hold your fists and shake your shoulders.
"Oh, are you angry? Do I get angry? Flam, huh?
I'm not going to ride provocation.
Minus that, the cause of Milkit's injury is on him, the cause of Flam's exposure is on him.
There's no more benevolence than the ex, and there's no episode of pity.
It's a real, real scumbag.
Besides killing him, I can't think of any other cuts.
"Vernaaaaaaaa!"
Flam exclaimed, laughing uncomfortably Werner. He shook like a bullet in his sight.