- Who the hell are you people?

... us?

- You're going to kill God, but what exactly are you going to do?

... Kill is kill, because God only makes scary things

- What the hell does "princess of God" or "angel" mean?

... that's what it means, right? Because that's what I and Mary are called.

- Why are you trying to kill other people?

... because this world will become unstable

- What exactly does that instability mean?

… "I don't know" -

Conversation. Dialogue. That was the best hand I could get with the orange noise. Broken Metis was holding him in his orange-sounding arms with both of those handcuffed arms, staring into the void with his worn-out plush toy pinched by himself and his orange-sounding body. In the dim meeting room, only the candlelight illuminates two people.

Now the people of this country are also dying at this moment. It won't take more than a few dozen minutes to perish. I wonder if killing Metis will stop that madness as well, what an orange noise keeps thinking. Fortunately, there was as much I wanted to ask Metis. In the first place, the presence of Metis is a mystery. If we keep mentioning it with Sole, we can buy time while nothing happens for now.

But the orange noise was just a little uncomfortable with Metis. Ask questions and get a solid answer, but that answer has no specificity. It's like you're answering that because it is. The process doesn't matter, it just turned out to be, so yes, Metis had replied.

And at the end of the sentence, she couldn't explain that the world Stella was talking about was becoming unstable.

I told him clearly - "I don't know".

"... Meti, who is standing over you - who?

And then I came here and the orange noise heard the sole directly. Standing on the stellars, perhaps the presence of otherworldly people. Approaching the core to get closer to the person. The hell that person asks the truth about why Stella and the others are trying to kill God and why they are trying to kill different worlds.

Metis then slowly pointed his gaze at the orange noise. Orange sounds gaze into Metis eyes.

"- Huh!?

In Metis' eyes, there was no light. There, Metis's consciousness had disappeared as it should have been earlier. Something black messed up seemed to have taken over Metis' consciousness.

Alas, the orange noise shakes off Metis' arm and gently takes the distance. Then a glimmer of red blood flows down the edge of his mouth, which Metis was powerless to open.

"Oops... Oops...!

"hey... this is..."

Then Metis' body cramped with bitterness, and blood began to erupt as it overflowed from his mouth. Orange noise sees the sight and stunners his expression about what the hell is going on. Did what I heard trigger something, or did something happen to Metis' body - whatever, the orange noise approached Metis for now and supported his body.

Let him sleep sideways, rubbing his back to stop the overflowing blood. Although it gets dirty on the table with blood, I don't have time to worry about that.

But it was that moment.

"Ho ho... tight?

"... are you okay? Meti."

Suddenly, when he thought he was spitting blood, Metis suddenly went back to normal. He starts leaning his neck toward his condition as he falls asleep with a look that he doesn't know about spitting blood.

I don't even have to think about it. Orange noise immediately guessed. He said this was probably a curse or something from another world standing over Metis and the others. What to do to keep them from answering when they ask about themselves. I guess if I tried to answer that question, it would be as it is now.

And that makes Metis and the others unconscious.

Orange noise does not repeat the earlier question while changing the perception that the otherworlder seems to be quite a piece of junk. Now I know enough. It doesn't mean that the otherworlds and Metis are united. Maybe even the possibility emerged that the otherworlds were using it at the instigation of Metis and the others.

The orange noise sighed heavily after making sure there was nothing abnormal in Metis' body for now.

"Duh, what's wrong? Tough girl."

"Meti, I want to see the person standing over you. Where are you guys based?

"Base... don't tell me... if I go there, Tsugumi will be killed. You can't do that, I won't let you, if you really want to go... because I'm going to lock you up tight and take care of you for the rest of your life."

I can't help it if they say so with a frightening eye. But Metis is on the side of the orange noise, even though he is broken. Orange noise is a timid part of Metis himself, an asylum subject to be protected, and a subject to be pressed for distorted affection. Orange noise has become an important priority for Metis. Then she will not be the enemy.

However, it will still have trouble treating the area because it does not fully affirm the orange noise behavior. Then it looks like you should cut your cards early. That's what Orange Sound decided.

I tell you so.

- Mary's dead.

The orange noise tells of Mary's death.

"... Huh?

"I fought Mary on my way here earlier. And I won, and she died."

Fighting Mary, Orange Sound saw where Mary would die. The death was roughly a long way from a man's death, but still burns Mary screaming and dying firmly in her eyes. She's sure...

- It was a completely different heterogeneous way of dying than people, wiped out of this world.

Metis, hearing Sole, blindly circles his eyes. Mary died because it couldn't have been normal for Metis. There is no way that that girl, with as much funeral armament as Arre, could even fly, would be killed sooner. Mary's strength is well known to Metis as well. Yet Orange Sound said he drove that Mary to death.

……

"Whatever I do, I'm going to meet the man standing over you. Even if I kill all of you."

Metis gets upset by the serious eye of orange noise. The same is true of Mary's death, but she didn't think the orange noise would ever see herself in the caged eyes of such a strong will. I didn't see why this boy was trying to meet the presence that stood above him.

But if you say so much, you know as much as it's useless to stop it. I know as much as it would be useless to imprison him. This is the eye of those who will not stop doing anything.

- But still stop.

Metis slowly stepped down from the table and stood in front of the orange noise. Little she looks up at the orange noise and sees the orange noise eyes.

"Still, I won't let you go tough. I won't let you go. I don't want you to go. I won't let you go. Are you going to let me go... Kitsuya will be with me for the rest of my life to protect you. For the rest of my life, I'll take care of you, corrupt you to the point where you can't live without me, stain me with trembling and crying without me, and fill all of your tight little ones with me. So just look at me, feel just me?

"... Meti"

"Breathe in my breath, swallow my saliva, swing in my gaze, fall in love with my voice, rest in my warmth, rejoice in my smile, lick my tears, accept my hands, tie me to my words, waste me in my love, be frightened by my jealousy, hold my fear, fill you with all of me, love me with all of you"

Again and again, Metis is broken. It's broken. Fear was suppressed with strong feelings similar to blind faith in orange sounds, and the uninterrupted fear held by the world's best cowards turned into crazy affection. The explosion of that emotion cannot even be stopped by itself at the earliest.

The moving gear doesn't stop anymore.

"I won't let you go - from now on Tight will breathe with my exhaling breath and moisten your throat with my saliva... because you will live with everything I have... because I will keep you alive with everything I have... and I will make you look after everything with all my geese, tie everything up, okay? I'll feed you a meal too, of course I won't let you chew for nothing... so it's a mouth job, huh? I'll give you a drink too...... I'll kiss you every time, right? I'm not putting any restraints on you, am I? But I'm the only one in my sight the whole time. You can't just smell me, either, can you? Because it's just my body that touches me, my voice that hears me, and me that thinks in my head, right? If I laugh, Tight will have fun too. If I cry, lick my tears and comfort you like Wang? About to break. Hold me tight, just love me?

If that's what you did. That's what Metis said and went on.

"- I can love you more than that... eheh"

Metis, who says very happily, is exploding his likes, which deviate greatly from his affection at the earliest. Beyond overprotection, we are stepping into an area that can be called control, restraint beyond control, restraint beyond restraint, and even more control beyond restraint, and co-control beyond control.

Love, but therefore, rule, let them rule.

Filled and corrupted by himself alone, he dominates the opponent who has eroded himself to the point of his thoughts, forcing him to carry himself that he cannot even bear. The ultimate final love that Sole has gone distorted insanely, deviating greatly from Metis' form of love - the realm of Jandere at the earliest.

The word "love" seemed so light.

Perhaps now she would accept everything about orange noise. Where orange noise was with a woman other than himself, he would kill that woman to breathe and screw himself into the place. Just as it is natural to do so, and to make you take it for granted.

I'm not jealous, I'm not angry, I'm not even murderous. Because Sole and all the others are in orange noise. My jealousy turns into orange noise love. My intention to kill turns into orange noise love. My anger turns into orange sound love.

"So - I'm so happy..."

A tranced look. Jealousy, anger, willingness to kill, grief and desire are definitely happy if everything turns into orange sound love. Undoubtedly, it is certainly happier than there can be no such thing as incorrect answers. If you're not happy, you're a dick.

"I won't let you go, I won't let you go, I won't let you go, I won't let you go, so the only place you're going... is in my arms"

"... then Meti, I will kill you and finally save this country. Then I'll take my time to find the presence that stands above you."

Sequence # 4 Adventurer Orange Sound Called "Divine Princess" Metis and Reaper.

One to keep the other alive forever, the other to kill the other, and the other not to be hostile became something similar to a hostile relationship to push through each other's claims.

And the heterogeneous battle begins now.