Do You Think You Can Run After Reincarnating, Nii-san?

I noticed a strange odor.

No, it's not easy to smell bad.

This is... Dead smell.

There was so much blood all over the room.

I discover the source, unresponsive.

Stunning and wary, my whole body froze.

It was a big wheel.

Big big, it was a wheel.

It was a bright red, bright red, big wheeled flower.

Center of the room.

There.

A large number of (...), neckless corpses (...), collapsing in a circle (...).

Mystery Circle, is that it?

A mysterious pattern that suddenly appears in fields and such.

It was as if they had made the bodies side by side.

Next to the big circle of blood, a round one is rolling.

Many, many......

Probably just the same number of bodies without necks.

That was the head.

Of a neckless corpse made into a mystery circle, it was the head.

What, this...?

I stand in front of a living room that's turned into a sea of blood, and I'm confused.

Too abrupt to handle.

It's like I've gotten lost in a different world where I don't know how to...

All the bodies, arranged in a circle, had swords in their hands.

Could they have killed each other?

No, no way......

If so, it can't be so beautifully rounded.

Trying to handle this sight somehow, keep observing...

"... what...!?

One of the heads rolled on the floor happens to be in my eye.

Moments later, I couldn't help but raise my voice.

Because - it was a face I knew.

That was the face of Lavinia Fitzherbert.

Definitely.

I saw it in the bedroom, the face of that lady aristocrat...

Dead... are you...?

I have no doubt... they are beheaded...!

I even remembered the glare on my head, which I found right around the corner.

... Maisie Southall...?

Its purple characteristic hair can't be misseen.

How come the winning candidate, the closest spiritualist...

This is where they're decapitated and dead...... Huh!?

When I saw that face rolling around again, I couldn't think of anything anymore.

The most familiar face I've ever seen.

That 's--

- It belonged to Edwards Windsor, my real brother...

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Of the opening ceremony, still on the way.

Suddenly, the venue darkened.

What...?

Blackout...?

No, stupid.

It's noon, isn't it?

Besides, there is no ceiling in this venue......!

What logic makes it dark when there is the sun directly above!?

The screaming blurring arrives from the surroundings.

Apparently, I'm not the only one in the dark.

In the darkness where you can't see an inch further,

"- Hey! What are you -!"

College director's, I heard that voice.

Immediately after.

Brightness returns.

What the hell was that...?

Everyone was looking around, including me.

Nothing's changed.

No.

In the middle of the venue.

Above the stage.

The head of the college was disappearing from there.

Only four large pieces of paper, capitalized 'Survival', are still nestled in the shape of the square plated in the fitting room….

"Toula......?

It was Rachel in the seat right around the corner who muttered so.

Neither Phil, nor Azerea, nor Ruby, nor Gawayne, have swallowed things up.

What the hell is wrong with you?

The unpleasant feeling swelled up, at that moment...

"- Uh, soot. How are you all coming to the Spirit King Battle?

On the spot, a misplaced broadcast echoed.

Unnaturally processed, young woman's voice.

It's like scratching the depths of your brain...... that...... creepy, voice.

"Hi there! I am - yes, well, shall I call you" Bifronce, the Evil Spirit King "!

He's a bit of a broker in a dark society... and some of you might know his name or something?

Bifronce......!?

Is that that bifronce......!?

Exactly right now, me and Elvis are chasing, you know......!?

'Let me declare! This Battle of the Spirit King, I lead the Guild of Evil Spiritualists, just now! Let me take over - ugh!!

Leaving everyone behind, the woman's voice - 'Bifronce the Evil Spirit King' - declared cheerfully.

- Take over.

With that word out, understanding finally catches up.

Are they attacking...?

Aristocrats from all over the country, this place.

No... or already.

Falling......!?

'This college is already completely sealed off! Who are you all! You can't leave this college!! - Look at the sky!!

As they say, I looked up at the sky.

From the back of my throat, the groan leaks.

It was the remnants of the horror that pushed him to death.

The sky is dark.

The sky is wrapped up in something like black, domed darkness.

"... wait... that..."

It looked familiar.

That's... yeah.

When I infiltrated the sleeping quarters - of the dungeons...!

'That darkness completely covers this fighting ground and seals all entrances and exits! Thank you for your help so that you never do anything in vain!

"What the... this..."

Ruby groaned like a groan.

That was the spokesperson for everyone on this occasion.

I don't know what that means.

Everything is abrupt.

It looks like the world has suddenly switched.

It's like a rambling, messed-up novel...

- It's like, a bad dream.

I'm here to announce to you from the evil spirit king!

A strangely crippling voice.

Stick to keep making the worst reality possible.

"Exclusively in this fighting place! Kill Deactivation Junction is currently turned off!! I'm going to ask you to die soon!

Huh?

The junction is off......?

"That's why!

... I'm going to kill them all, okay?

Shin, and the venue quieted down.

... kill them all...?

Is that what you said, now...?

'Resistance is pointless! The person in charge will be here shortly to kill Butch, so please stay put for a while now! So Ha!!

Tell him so, the broadcast is over.

Moments.

Voices explode.

Anger.

Screaming.

Crying.

But as a percentage, anger was the most common.

He was hitting his impeccable anger at the voiceless.

"It's not lame. Yeah!!

"How many spiritualists do you think we have here today? Ahhh!!!

"Even the Eternal Spirit King!! So easy..."

- Oh, I forgot one thing.

A voice came back aiming clear, said it like it was nothing.

'It's in the center of the stage. Check out the paper on the qualifying rules!!

The broadcast disappeared again - right after.

A scream sounded like ripping silk.

Follow your voice and find out why by looking at the paper arranged like a fitting room in the center of the stage.

Better under the paper...... it was stained red.

Surrounded by four large sheets of paper, from the inside.

It's bright red blood... twitching and spreading.

Farewell, all the paper, fell abruptly.

What was hidden inside is exposed to the public.

It was - a girl with long silver hair.

No, I looked like a girl, woman.

Half ring and half with elves.

Dean of the College.

Eternal Spirit King.

The most powerful spiritualist.

Tula Cleese.

- but he had his chest skewered by a long pile growing off the floor.

Blood gushing from the chest, passing through the pile, spreading round the floor......

A crow from somewhere accidentally swarmed into a small body wet in blood.

Even if my mouth snaps at the meat violently...

- The body of the most powerful spiritualist was never faint.

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Have you waited?

Can't wait?

Oh, I stayed, I did!!

All mankind awaits...

- The Star Sister Ta-im!!

Hey, it took a long time.

But thanks to you, the purchasing is just perfect!

We promise a safe and secure reset!

Huh?

What are you talking about resetting?

That's it.

This time in my life, I intend to develop love with my brother.

Kind of, there was something I didn't care about.

Besides, I don't need to fix it right now...

So I decided to kill them all and start over!

Look, if you're about to lose an online match for the game, you're gonna decide you weren't disconnected, right?

That feeling, that feeling!

It's what we all do, and I hope I did it, too, right?

... Oh, excuse me.

Did you expect that?

With the power games of the aristocrats with all sorts of thoughts?

Like a confrontation with Lavinia Fitzherbert.

A battle of transcendence by the most powerful spiritualists?

Elvis' descent to the king prince?

Is that what you were expecting?

I'm sorry!

I'm not interested in anything other than my brother.

Oh, yeah!

I also need to fix the chapter title properly!

I don't want Dassa to be the aristocratic showdown edition...

All right, I got it!

Hehe, this one is much cuter.

Okay, let's change it!

Clean up the extra cast. Turn around and clean up!

College Killer Edition, Beginning -

TO BE REVISED TO

Golden Boyhood Final Chapter: College Kills Edition