Illimitable Until Death

The storm, like a whirlpool, in the moment of its emergence, like the jaws of an invisible beast, devoured the earth raw.

Whether it's stones, dirt or bricks used to build roads, they are licked and cut off, along with the impact of the explosion, and turned into flying sandstones, spreading across the field.

“Hmm...”

In the flying sandstone, under a small whimper, Sylvia retreated and flexibly lit the ground several times, retreating a distance.

In front of Sylvia, Regrus was in perfect condition in the sandstone.

The stone hit him like a bullet.

The dirt bombed up like shells.

Even bricks and wind swept into Regulus, making Regulus stand in the center of a shooting rain, bearing the aftermath of his own attack.

However, stones, dirt and bricks, like impinging on sturdy metals, are in a sound of "boom, boom, boom, boom," let alone hurt, not even produce a force of action.

Even Regulus' clothes didn't get a little dust on them, and the strong wind was split on both sides around his body, leaving Regulus' corners unbleached.

Sylvia was really surprised when she sensed the scene.

“What kind of power is this? ”

The attack cannot be defended.

Nothing can offset the aftermath.

What exactly is the power that Regulus uses?

“Is it a junction? Did they build some kind of defensive barrier? ”

JOAN also seemed surprised.

Soon, however, JOAN reacted.

“Is that what's called" power "? ”

- "Power".

In a moon-like world, that means some kind of right that God has.

The God of War Department has the right to wage war, pillage and armed struggle.

The Shinigami Department has the right to grant life death.

These rights entail not only nominal duties, but also the power to ensure the exercise of these rights.

That is the power to exercise one's rights and responsibilities.

Like the demon god Barol Pence possesses the power to grant death, which is manifested in the demonic eye of a rainbow that is straight to death.

It has entered the realm, stepped into the realm of God, possessed the same power as Barroll, but could not fully grasp it.

In this world, power is the term used by the great crime bishops of witchcraft to describe their abilities.

Different powers from witch factors than magic.

That's power.

Since Regulus is the bishop of the great crime of "lust," he proves that his body possesses a witch factor of "lust."

The unknown power it uses is certainly that power.

Well, here comes the problem.

“What is the power of greed? ”

Sylvia and Jeanne flashed their minds in the first place.

However, there is no need for an explanation for this either.

“Well, don't be shy. ”

The smile on Regrus' face came back and said to Sylvia.

“Come quickly, I have to introduce you to the rest of my wife, and our wedding should start, and then you'll have to get along, hurry up and get to know each other, understand each other, that's important, right? ”

This person, who did not take the attack at all seriously, as if he did not realize how inappropriate and wrong it was to make a deadly attack on someone he liked, and forcibly defined Sylvia's answer as "shy" and shameless.

Promoting the notions of "selflessness", "equality" and "insatiable desire" clearly, but all acts are based on the reality of forcing others, only to get what they want. For this reason, once the mood has deteriorated, the fierce force will be uncontrollably announced.

Sylvia really feels like she's never hated anyone so much in her life.

The teenager in front of you is truly hopeless.

Even Sylvia, who has always been generous and tolerant, disliked each other enough to see how annoying Regulus was.

Now, Sylvia said that.

“Now that you have so many wives, aren't you satisfied? ”

That's just a random phrase.

Just to buy time.

Gave the party time to arrive.

However, what Sylvia did not think of was the fact that she used it to buy time to ask random questions in exchange for enough anger.

“What, are you jealous? Disgruntled because I have many wives? That's not right. ”

Regulus frowned and said something like this.

“Enjoying the moisture of love is the happiness that humans deserve. I am truly easy to satisfy. As long as my beloved woman can be with me, I have no regrets. That's all my pursuits are at best. If so, what's wrong with keeping everyone I love with me? Because a lot of people are greedy? Because the love of a plural wife is lust? It's too shallow to think that way. ”

“Humans have always been obsessed with the surface, they can't see through the essence, but when you think about it, a person's heart is very small, and the weight of love is fixed, and you can't put more on it. That is, if the love I can give is 10, give 10 to a person, give 10 to a person, or 10 to a person, the result is that my love hasn't changed at all, it hasn't increased to 20, 30, or even 100, so why does it become greedy and strong? ”

“Even if you were my wife, I would only give you equal love and not treat anyone special. Happiness and boredom can't happen to me. There have always been 291 people I love, and even if you were added to it, there were 292. ”

“In other words, the weight of my love is always fixed, and the rest is just how to distribute it, and now that my love is empty, what's wrong with me filling this little piece? ”

“And it is you, beautiful Goki, who must be held responsible for the sin of taking this little love from me, so that I may be satisfied again, and you have the duty to be my wife and serve me with the rest of my 53 wives? ”

Sylvia was silenced by the accusations of Regulus' righteous words.

What kind of distortion is this?

“Compared to you, the man who's been playing a little tricky lately is...”

Only halfway through, Sylvia suddenly stunned.

Because she noticed an issue that had to be taken into account.

“53 wives? ”

Isn't that 291?

How come it's 53?

I don't know if I see Sylvia's confusion, but Regulus didn't care what he said.

The phrase that caused Sylvia's anger.

“Nothing strange, my love doesn't disappear because my wife dies, even if I kill them, I still love them? ”

In this way, Sylvia's heart is frozen.

Kill?

This man, kill his own wife?

“… why? ”

Regrus looked incredible in the face of Sylvia.

“It doesn't matter if I live or not, my love is always the same. Isn't it natural that when my wife does something wrong and makes me feel uncomfortable, she should sanction herself as her husband? ”

Ahhh...

Sylvia finally understood.

Originally, Sylvia wanted to delay the battle because of her kindness and didn't want to kill anyone else.

But now Sylvia understands.

The teenager in front of you, he's not human.

“Fight, Sylvie...”

The voice of the Virgin from her body whispered as if in response to Sylvia's outrage.

So...

“Hoo-hoo! ”

When the wind sounded, Sylvia had disappeared.

Shadowy and bold enough to penetrate his eyes, Sylvia swept to Regulus.

Regulus didn't react at all.

“Boo-hoo! ”

Strong and powerful claps fell over his abdomen.

“Shh...! ”

The next moment, Regulus' body rubbed the air, and in a sharp cracking noise, he flied out.