Free Life ~Record of the Struggle of a Different World General Merchant~

[]/(n, vs, adj-no) decimation/decimation/(P)/

"Evil Gods......?

"M.C. says......!?

"No, no, he's that son, to be exact. It doesn't change that it's M.C. And his name. See, it's Matisse Krall. It's equipped with the power of evil gods."

In front of the daunting nobles, the man, no, Matisse, spoke in good spirits.

Surprising people, is that his pleasure? The cloudy, cloudy eyes now showed only a tiny bit of light and brilliance.

"That woman, she was wicked everywhere, wasn't she? I was born a part of it, and it seems I've become a different evil god from him."

"Another evil god...?

"He said he was a [bug] god. I can manipulate [bugs] freely, and I can make creatures [bugs]. I didn't know why it was a bug, but I kind of knew it was a glitch, a flaw, that kind of thing."

Your Majesty once said this world is "like a game". It looks just like the game I know, that the world of games seems to have become a reality. Then isn't it natural that there are bugs? At the time of its incarnation, the evil god in front of him, Mathis Krall.

"They made me laugh and make me laugh. Ha. In the end, it must have been important to strengthen yourself or make a split. M.C., but not M.C., and I've become a natural alienator."

"It's..."

"No, but I think it turned out good, huh? It was M.C., but it wasn't M.C., so I didn't have to get caught up in that woman's annihilation. All my splits disappeared and my family was losing power... but I stayed with me. It stayed Mathis Krall."

Take a much longer breath, and the evil god Matisse looks up at the ceiling.

The view from the lighting window, what does he draw there? The face looked calm somewhere...

"That's why I'm grateful to you. He killed her."

"What?"

"It was depressing, to be honest, wasn't it? Even if you say you've been alienated. Sometimes when you show your face, you say it's impotent. If you try to do whatever you want, you stop somewhere."

"You..."

"Thank you again. Thank you, Takashi Sayama. Thanks to you, I am free. From now on, I won't put up with it, I'll play with killing people or bugging the city if I like!

"You!

The evil god Mathis looked like a man and his sexual roots belonged to the "evil god".

And his cloudy eyes, and the light that had precipitated there, and he shook the powder of the vial with laughter. Distorted spaces along the way, surrounding views. Matisse approached me every step of the way.

"Damn!

You take the knife out of the item section and throw it five or ten and on standing. But it goes off track and flies to the wall, to the floor, to the ceiling, in an unsightly direction.

"Ha. Ha ha! You can't do this! My body is here, right here. Do we have to be in here? Ӗ???? Ȃ????"

Even that voice sounds distorted. Such voices as noised, distances and audio sources rippling,

(Sounds close!!

Combine the activation of [Emergency Avoidance] with movements of your own free will. Guitar overthrew the swinging scenery, the swinging demon's hand, and the blunt light shining there in a curved motion.

"Oh, I avoided it all (...). Awesome."

Matisse's arms, who said so, were divided into five or six pieces. No, is it three or four? In the space where it bugged me, all of it was right and all of it was wrong.

"No, ha. That's amazing. Looks like he's not human."

Matisse, the crooked evil god. [Bug] A man who turns into an alien in the world, and still laughs and approaches. While protecting Dorothea from him, Your Highness manages to turn to counterattack,

"Ha. Waste."

"I'm the rule here. Mistakes are the right answer."

"There's something special about each other."

"If you don't hit it, doesn't it make sense?

Eventually, he split up and Mathis surrounded the two.

"Come on, which one's the real one?

"All real, all fake"

"I won't die if I die. Slashing doesn't kill you."

"This is the [bug] of this world. That's a bunch of them!

"Ku......!

Cuckoo, messy, evil god like comma flying footage.

[Bug] Failure to capture that entity, the God who presides, causes a cold sweat to flow through your great cheeks.

And Matisse sees it, and even happily, distorts the garlic and mouth -.

"[Iceburn]!

"... what?

Is this what you mean by giving water? In this paranormal battle, "useless luggage" was activating some skill with both hands.

Fine ice is dancing. Are we going to hit the cold air? So you're trying to seal God's movements? To the resistance, which cannot even be called resistance, Matisse laughed and saw Dorothea all the time.

"No, ha. What is it? It's not the princess's act."

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"Not good again? I just wanted to ask you why you did this."

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"Ha. Ha. That's enough. Okay. Surrender."

Matisse raises her hands...

I turned the knife of his hand toward Dorothea!

"I'll kill you from the blind...!

And the evil god Matisse rushing out. Though Dorothea seems to unexpectedly close her eyes to the shaking like a black flame, approaching from all directions -.

(... it took!

success of my measures, I couldn't have missed that.

"Whoa!?

Looking back to his surprise, Matisse slipped and saw him holding hands.

At the same time, the distortion of space is alleviated. Matisse's identity had also disappeared at some point.

"Is this...!?

Matisse crawled and tried to stand somehow...

It just glides when it sticks, and the applied force drifts backwards to the side.

"It's frozen......! No, it's wet!?

Both of them were right. Causing a road freeze [Iceburn]. Dorothea used a skill commonly known as terrain change to the floor of a building.

"As I thought, this seems to make sense to you."

"You...!?

"No matter how much you distort, the floor is the floor, the air is the air. I can't freeze you directly... but I can slip you on a frozen floor."

"Chi no!

Tongue punching, Matisse trying to get distance. But that doesn't work either. Frozen and wet building floors, it was also something that had nowhere to be grasped.

"I can move in this state. I can literally move to slip. I guess this guy can do it, too. It's abominably clever."

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"That face, apparently, isn't acting. It's a good time, Doctor."

"Oh! It's Nice, Princess!

As Dorothea could see, Noble Daisy had neither frozen floors nor objects.

No, that's more than that. Like nothing like [Iceburn], he rushed over quickly and tried to stick a sharp knife to Matisse's chest.

"That's it, evil god!

[Period Edge]. The power of the absolute end is sucked into Matisse's chest -.

"Don't wait."

"Huh!?

"Are you sure? Kill me. You're telling me what happens to those guys?

Unexpectedly floating footage. This belongs to a large auditorium somewhere. There were many students gathered there, some of whom were not even old enough, and some children freshly enrolled in the elementary school.

"If I die, I'll kill them. That's how I make up my mind. It's not about money or anything, 'cause he's bringing someone with a grudge against nobility. If you don't hear from me, he'll be happy to kill the kids."

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"You must be a teacher, right? The students are cute, aren't they? Ha. Then let go of that knife. Stand back."

Again the situation reversed, Matisse rapped as soon as possible.

A video crystal in the nostalgia, finely manipulating it, the evil god puts an abusive grin on its face.

"Whoa, when do you have kids? Was that François? It feels like a spiritual backbone for everyone. If you're going to kill a kid anyway, I guess it's a good idea to kill him in front of these kids." If you're going to kill me, kill me! 'Or so I say. If you ignore that, five, six, a neck or a leg. I'm sure you'll bug me like a good one, huh?

The video crystal on your hand, and what it shows, is an important treasure for the evil god Matisse.

Not only can it be used to negotiate. It also makes me a "shield of life" this way. I couldn't wait to love him and he was still going to cheek on the crystal.

"That's what I'm talking about. Give it up."

Matisse exhales, aguas and knives.

He's right, we have to give up. If we don't pull it off here, the students will kill, everything depends on the circumstances, but I'm sure there will be dozens of victims.

An easily imaginable future, in order not to make it happen, this was an occasion where we had to pull...

"Do it."

"... what?

"Do it if you want. Do as you please."

"Ha. Did you throw it?

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"No, honestly, I'm in trouble. If only they were prepared to sacrifice. You're losing our advantage."

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"I wish you'd been a good girl, feeling like 'I won't take a single victim'"

Matisse laughed like trouble, for a little while, cheeked,

"Well no. Kill him."

I said that without any particular hesitation.

"Ahhhhh!?

Sounding screams, hearing crushing noises.

In the scenery reflected in the universe, the bad guys were waving up a big swing. Still immature children, whose heads were supposed to crack like pomegranates and smash red contents -.

"Now, do it!!

"Become...!?

An inadvertently stretched voice, the entire school begins to ring accordingly.

The floor rises. The walls change. The clock tower had been reshaped and now turned into a human form, a giant golem.

"Hey......!?

Of all the footage we pass on, yes. Hostages disappear, only thieves are left behind, and countless demons fall into an avalanche there. Even Pamis Golem, Smile Clown and the big boss in the school labyrinth joined the herd.

"You guys are going to do great though!

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"Nobility is the one, my wife is the one I keep ready!

Labyrinth of the entire school. That was the secret hidden in the Royal School.

Immediately transfer all of the dignitaries, demonize the thieves, and have the school buildings rebuilt. It's a trump card to keep, and this is why there's a labyrinth in the basement of the school... No, it was "there's a school over the labyrinth" reason.

However, this is an emergency measure and the labyrinth of the surrounding compartments, which would also be a huge burden for administrators. Looking down to the completion of Dorothea's transfer, the secretly demodulated first school director disappeared to stain under the floor again.

"Hey, what the fuck!?

Head! Where now!?

'Back...!

The face of Under the Roses, a mayhem of demons, still fought well...

It was only a matter of time, too. Matisse continues to see his men, who will soon be powerless and captured, with eating eyes.

"You're my checkmate. You, those guys, you're done."

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"Your people will be caught by the Knights. And now" Under the Roses "is over. But it looks like you're the only one I have to do something about."

Guitar put the knife back together. The cutting edge plunges into Matisse's chest.

"[Period Edge]. That's it, bug."

He takes the blow of an end, and Matisse's body trembles with horror.

And its body, like a demon, becomes a fine spell and scatters -.

"No, not yet."

"... Huh!?

"It's not over yet. It's not over yet. I still have my back, too!

Face like a winner, it belonged to Matisse, the evil god who disappeared earlier.

No, that's not all. There are those who are held by him and look bitter. That's Dorothea. It was supposed to be the girl transferred to the safety zone.

That's why I'm here. Why is Matisse catching you? Matisse exalts the voice of victory, not even through rushing nobility.

"This is [the bug]! I aim to deflect myself. Even forwarding can cause problems. Well, it's local, so I could only get in the way of this kid."

"Ugh......!

"Ha. But isn't that enough? I can't get away with it anyway. I'm gonna have a lot of fun with this kid, and then I'm gonna let him take me on the road to hell."

That's what I said, Mathis slipping a knife blade on Dorothea's body.

White shorts fell off. I got a cut in the hem of my clothes. And the skin, the soft abdomen, Matisse tickles with a knife as she glimpses.

"This kid is fine. Wow. It makes me a spark of war. It disrupts your routine."

"You... Huh!

"Oh, that's it. Maybe I wanted to see your face after all."

Matisse breathed as satisfied...

"Then it's finally the finale!!

I swung the knife in my hand!

".................. Huh!

Approaching knife. Rough breath. Dorothea was in extreme fear, feeling everything move slowly.

(Coming, coming. Coming. The knife stabs. I die)

You won't make it. I can't keep up with him no matter how much.

In the loose looking scenery, it just feels like the knife is moving -.

(... knife?

Yes, a knife.

Only the knife was in sight, just moving vividly.

"Become!?

The first thing I heard was a metal sound. Matisse's short voice then goes up.

"Damn!!

Big shake. Matisse's body was blown away. Your greatness jumped and kicked only the evil gods back.

"Hey, why...?

Eyes that open to amazement. That knife wasn't held in Matisse's hand. They were playing. By a free-dancing knife, his gains had been flown to the corner of the room.

"[Cy Edge]. I just took it lightly and let my weapon fly free."

"There were still hidden balls... there were...!

"Thanks to you. I've been getting more and more clever lately."

"Ugh... Huh!

A knife that dances through the universe without sound and pierces Matisse's chest.

Put the effect of [Period Edge] there, and your university struck an end to this case.

"Disappear, huh? Now? Me?

"Oh. You're gonna lose your beauty."

"I'm an evil god. I'm [a bug], slashing or poking, I'm not gonna die."

"You don't die, you disappear. Just like a mother who was supposed to be immortal."

"Right..."

The end of Matisse had already turned into a particle of magic.

Unraveling it sarcastically, it disappeared, staring at "what was my hand," and Matisse, the evil god, had a remorseful, but serene look on his face.

"Well, this is the... tide, maybe it was. He's dead. The split disappeared, too. That's the last powder to boost my power..."

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"But, oh, I don't know. Because he's dead, I'm finally free, because I can live the way I want, and yes, I thought..."

"I guess not because I do evil there. You know, when you're free, let's terrorize, and you're the evil god of the roots."

"Ha. Well, that's right..."

His arms were untied, his legs disappeared, and now even his torso was about to disappear.

Your face, your lonely face, felt somewhere sad...

(If I hadn't done this, this guy would have killed more people)

As the head of Under the Roses, he has already committed countless evils. Just because it came from a peculiar origin, there was no morality anywhere I could miss it.

"Keho, ha ha..."

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"Hey, Guitar..."

"What?

"One last thing, I'll tell you something good..."

"A good thing?

"Oh. Good thing. Maybe it's a good thing..."

Matisse separated words there, he said.

"There are a lot of people like me..."

"Become...!?

"Even if he disappears. What he made... Ha. I guess I'll stay."

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"Ha. I'm surprised. Ha ha..."

With only his neck, his head, no longer left, Matisse laughed with pleasure,

"Ugh..."

Take a big breath,

"�▲ i Immunity sau �…"

Words incomprehensible to humans, left what was noisy, disappeared like fog.

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The two left were silent.

encounter with evil gods. A battle involving schools. And to the revealed truth, my head and body were not catching up.

Still, the end was over, and a brilliant end was struck. Even if that was the separation, I wanted to be happy about it now.

"Ah, it's over, it's over!

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"It's been a battle of exploration, so you're tired of doing it? I don't even know how many hand tags I have, but my shoulders are so tight."

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"Oh, I've been [bugging] so far. Souvenirs to put away, I guess."

Precious man who rolls all over and makes a bright voice. He felt paralyzed, but he did feel satisfied that he had accomplished it.

"With all due respect, you're going to lie down for a second"

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"If the princess [bugs] too, rest a little..."

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"Princess?

Call but no response. Dorothea is solidified without being slight.

- No! I'm shaking puffy and fine! What the hell happened...? She seems to be putting up with something!

"Back off..."

"Uh, no, so in [bug]"

"Back off!!

"What!?

irrational order, it was also a desperate favor.

I didn't finish what I thought I did. Once in the morning, I've been busy with the start-up ceremony and the terrorist noise. Besides, I let myself go [Iceburn], and that made this room totally cold. That's the paralytic evil god's [bug] there. The relief went hand in hand, and now she was about to have the limit of her limits, one breakdown.

"Get out now! Crawl, but outside this room!

"No, so I couldn't move."

"This is a princess's order!?

"I'm not an imperial citizen..."

It is stuffed with cutting feathers. But why? Towards a proper nobility, Dorothea tongues in frustration.

"Fine, hurry up...!

In time, Dorothea tried to rush you...

That was her mistake. The effect of [Iceburn], which was still marginally left, and [Bug] made her fall to the floor. No, it's "on top of you" to be exact. Shaped to push him down, Dorothea horsebacked on the man's body.

"Ah...!?

A seriously disgraceful attitude on the lady. But without time to fix it, Dorothea was pale and wary.

I've had the worst of it. Because she knew it, she tried to at least show resistance.

"Out of the way! Get out of here!

"Yeah?

"Quick! Disappear with your proud skills!

"I can't move..."

"Fine! Come on, come on! Oh, oh!?

"Huh?"

"Ah...!

"Yep......!?

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh...!"

A lot of golden water. It's Dorothea Dam's decimation!!

From behind the school-designated skirt to the gap, some yellow, warm liquid is released......!

"Ugh, ugh, ugh!"

Dorothea was crying. I was crying over my pity.

"Funny" when he says he's 17 years old. No, I made more ugliness than that, more than anything else, in front of Sayamatakahiro...!

No, that's more than that. I let this dark-haired man bathe my own little water, my waste. It was worse than being seen, like hell.

"In the meantime, kill me, do it!

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"How dare you look like me...! You must have been after that!!

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"Pervert! Colored Demon! Criminals! One day you will see that I will never...!

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"Ohhhhhhhhhh...!"

I finally cried out, Dorothea, taking a little bath of that urine...

"Would you step aside for now, please?

Your daddy had a vain face, and he blushed like that.