# 6 in sequence A girl named Mary named 'Angel' heard the orange noise only four days ago. It was when a certain girl returned to a certain place where she was.

Return of a girl with dark grass eyes, with white hair stretched to her waist. She perceived it - Mary approached the bright white girl with wings that were purer than white... No, it is not appropriate to say that she approached. I should say fleshy.

She approached the white girl at a high speed, kicking through the white girl's head as if the wind were stroking her skin. That speed was so fast that the white girl didn't notice at all...... that her 'force' was not used when it came to the only palm applied, without any gaps, without any maneuvers.

"Huh... the second in the sequence," The Apostle, "we are now returning."

"Yeah, welcome back! How'd it go? Have you wiped out the brave men properly?

"... sorry, this time visitors from different worlds... couldn't purify it with all their strength - heh!?

The kicked girl says so, kneeling against the kicked girl.

Moments later, Mary kicked the white girl on her knees again, head down to her own stomach. The bright white girl falls like eating a direct hit and scraping the ground...... but Mary grabbed the bright white girl's swinging gray hair and pulled it forcefully.

A white girl whose face was slightly distorted by the pain, but blood seeps through its mouth end. Are you unwilling or unable to resist, the white girl doesn't give out her own weapon, the spear of thunder.

Mary stared into the black-and-white girl's, black-and-white eyes that drew her to the front of her face. With a terribly innocent smile on her face, she spits poison. Speak ill without malice with the kind of mouth of a pure child's self.

"Useless, your raison d 'être (and every one of them) is to annihilate the other. How do you think it's permissible to use all of your funeral weapons and abilities?

"Oh... I'm sorry... but I can't purify" Keraunos "directly..."

"Shh!? I can't believe how useless you are, but I can't believe you didn't bump into me and disappear... that otherworldly person... funny!

Mary sparkled her eyes at the words of the white girl. Pure white wings tremble and express her excitement. I let go of the bright white girl's hair and grabbed that white, thin neck instead.

"Gu......!

"I'm sorry? Are you all right? It hurt. I'm a little pissed off."

Keep your neck up all the way and let her stand up bright white. Confirming that the white girl stood on her own leg, she let go of her hand from its neck.

Stepping back one step lightly, Mary asks the risen bright white girl.

"So what? Let me hear more about that otherworldly man!

Mary says with the innocence of a child reading a picture book. The white girl speaks to the words after a gentle cough. About that creepy boy I fought for. Tell Mary everything you know about him.

And whenever a white girl talks about a creepy boy, Mary rocks her wings and brightens her eyes. As if she were a dream girl, listened to the ideal prince, she became obsessed with spooky boy stories.

He doesn't look strong at all, but he has the power to just overthrow that real white girl.

It is more luxurious than a man of his age, and even though there are no frightening elements, it shows signs that he does not think he is human.

A creepy thin bunch of laughs, whether it's a conversation or a fight, a being that goes beyond this one's expectations.

Although I am a visitor from different worlds, I use the power of the other world more than the people of the other world.

And even though it hasn't been as long since we fought before, the terrible rate of growth.

There are too many special cases... the boy. Mary has a childish personality, but her age is better than that of a white girl… she has lived for hundreds of years. I know there's a lot of fun in human possibilities, but that's also about her being childish if you've seen it for hundreds of years... I get bored right away.

Well, it's a race of people who do the same thing repeatedly and novelly a few times in decades. For her, the novelty that man creates is only an improvement on the earliest things ever created in history. In the last few hundred years, it has become an extremely boring and uninteresting species.

For her, she is the only human being left behind.

There, even more heterogeneous among such otherworldly people... that's the creepy boy, the orange noise.

For her to jump, she's too much of a hit. Heterogeneous, weird, creepy, much better. New, novel and interesting, including sole. As a toy to just play with, it's just different from the others. The only one (one-of-a-kind), great.

"Oh, my God! Funny! Forgive me for not being helpful! You can rest for a while."

"Will they go somewhere?

"That's settled! I'm going to see that" tough "kid! Um, are you sure it's the Yulai Mansion in the Luke's Hyde Kingdom? Haha! I'm having so much fun! I'm too excited to sleep!

Listening to the white girl, Mary was immersed in the sense of dawning she had felt for a long time. And she decides to go see the boy in the story. Regardless, the purpose is to extinguish the boy. For those of them whose supreme purpose is to bury God, 'tough', the possibility of the world's swaying, cannot be set aside. We should make it disappear immediately.

So Mary wanted to disappear and go see the boy.

"I'll wipe your useless ass! Yes, you have something to say, don't you?

"... thank you, sir"

"Yeah! That's great, I can't thank you enough if it doesn't help!

Mary stroked the white girl's head with an innocent smile. All right, all right, so praise the great boy. The white girl felt no malice whatsoever about the action. It's a really, pure, innocent, unmalicious act. At least Mary herself doesn't think the behavior is bad.

'Angel' Mary has no malice. Make the enemies of the world disappear, purely, innocently, like children running around outside and playing. I'm trying to extinguish God.

I really think it's a very good thing.

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Time went back, the mansion where the ghost was... where the orange noise and Mary were confronted. What is the difference between self-proclaimed and other names, these two confrontations go hand in hand... yes, they could also be called angel-reaper confrontations.

"Angel... angel, hmm... angel... she sure is cute, she has wings, she may be angelic! But... maybe a little scared?

The ghost girl leaked that feeling as she saw Mary, who named herself an angel while floating like a spirit behind her back, behind those two reapers - or orange noises.

Honestly, I agree with the orange noise. Just being an angel, its divinity and glow, its innocent smile is just the angel itself... but behind that smile, the orange sounds felt a vicious intimidation.

But Mary doesn't hear ghost words, and she doesn't see them. Mary could not return anything to the words.

"I know you've noticed, but it was the Apostle who told me about Haruki."

"Yeah, I realize that. Well, you told me not to cover it up because it's about that kid... should I have stopped talking?

"Haha! We got along pretty well, didn't we? It must have been like a doll, right?

"At least, he was the most air-readable kid I could ever get."

Should it be called restraint, we hit each other with thorns at word savings.

And in that, Orange Sound explores Mary's weapon. It was a coincidence that I was able to shoot the first time earlier, but I still don't understand what I did.

But she's not holding any weapons in either of her hands. I have no idea why they attacked me. I couldn't relieve myself of any alert.

Yet another element of anxiety - that there are comatose leashes here.

They're just out of sight, not out there. There are three of them right there. In other words, if we attack where they are, the attack will be irresistible and will hurt them.

Due to the scale of the battle against Stella, the Apostle, if he is attacked on a massive scale by 'Tianting (Keraunos)'... he cannot be protected by orange noise.

"From me, it's a doll... well, okay, it's time to get started"

"It stinks...... is this what all s rank is about?

"Heh heh heh ♪ This is not the place to fight...... duh heh! Fuhihihihihihi!

The orange sound of Mary watching her little hand shake up like a handknife does not break her giggle thinly as she sighs.

There's no way to open it, and we haven't been able to analyze them. Though I've looked at the status for once, now everything but the name and title, everything including the talent, is hidden. By the way, the title is naturally 'Angel'.

I don't know anything, my strength is unknown more than S-rank - so instead, I activated 'Creepy Physique' as usual.

Then activate 'Intimidation'.

"This is...! I can't imagine!

Then, he created a temper with the "air manipulation", which made him look big. Red eyes go hand in hand, and that intimidation is genuinely transformed into a reaper thing.

Mary smiled with her eyes shining in such an orange sounding battle posture. I don't even think fine dust can win, my eyes don't think of orange noise as a toy or anything.

Angel circles sparkled white, wings purer than white halved the creepy mansion, dyed bright white with its light.

But the orange noise of the other half of the mansion is dyed black and antagonistic.

"My purpose is not you... let's get this over with"

"Haha! Come on, what a waste - if you're going to play, go for it!

The orange noise made a thin laugh, and Mary laughed innocently.

And when they both kicked the ground they tried to hit - no, it's the collision moment they kicked the ground.

"I don't know what else to do - I'll help you...... fuhihi ♪ 'Cause your playmate is me now'

A ghost girl came snuggling up perfectly behind the orange noise that kicked the ground, and I heard her say that in her ear.

For a second.

A giant blue beard struck Mary, who should have been in front of the orange noise.