I jumped with explosively improved physical abilities and packed my distance from Erin at once.
The wizard at the height of the other world is bored with both eyes covered with his hands.
There are gaps, this will hit any kind of attack.
I grabbed that little body and slapped it all over the ground.
In Erin's fragile flesh, he can't stand the shock.
Is there a sight on the road that makes you want to cover your eyes like a dead body?
While falling, look at the ground.
But I don't see Erin's body.
Just one right arm falling off.
"Heh."
I admire you for doing more than I thought.
Apparently, Erin was distancing herself by amputating her arm right after I grabbed her. It's like a lizard's tail cut. Thanks to this, it was avoided that his whole body could be beaten to the ground, but he is turned into a ship's arm.
Besides, he's not good at healing magic.
I scaffold the wall of the building and look for Erin as I fly around the zigzag.
- There he is.
Over the camera on the smartphone, there's a little wizard.
A figure who floats with his nosy eyes and bleeds massively from his right shoulder.
I'm going for it, and I'm going to break the curse. Erin was uncovered and dropped to the ground.
Must have unlocked the magic of flight (flying) together. I'm twenty times more magical right now. One curse seems to rip off all the buffs at the root.
I pocket my smartphone.
Kick up the building and head to pick up the falling Erin.
Even faster than gravity attracted the human body, I had arrived directly beneath Erin.
Extend your arms and enter the position of accepting a small body.
It was like, picking up heroines falling from the sky, the protagonist.
It might look like a fantastic occasion, like Boy Meats Girl's Prologue.
But I'm trying to kill this woman.
I try to cuddle him to kill him.
Because Erin is the enemy of the world. Because it is hostile to Earth mankind. Because I'm the enemy of the girl I'm trying to protect.
Because if you don't kill this guy, the women I like will die.
So I won't let you live.
I don't choose Erin.
The next choice, you can't go wrong. I choose people who think of me, not the world.
This is the right choice, isn't it? and asks in my head.
No reply.
"... brave man..."
Erin whispered the moment she fell into my arm. It was a serene voice, as if the possession had fallen.
"Welcome back, Erin.... Goodbye Erin"
I hug Erin.
I just need to let you go again, strong and strong.
Keep the force going and this thin, thin body will be compressed and crushed. It will end up being an ugly piece of meat.
The remaining Spiritual Body cannot use great sorcery. I can definitely crusade as long as it takes.
I will kill my former companion with this hand, the greatest threat.
Put your strength into your arms critical and break your bones.
Heh heh, and Erin threw up a chunk of blood.
My gut may have crushed.
"... the brave, after all, are gentle..."
"What?"
"... hold me, he kills me..."
Mecha, and a blunt sound rang. It was some loud bone crushing sound.
"I'm not being nice. I'll kill you at my own convenience. But I think we've made more progress than we used to.... I used to think only of Elsa's happiness. But now I live to make four women happy."
Blood erupts from all over Erin's body.
Blood flows from eyes, ears, nose, everywhere.
"That's why. Die for them, too."
……
Erin says nothing.
Maybe I didn't have the ability to say things anymore.
That's better.
It sucks to kill someone with a sense of personhood.
It should be just a meat doll and scattered.
"... nothing has changed"
"Ah?"
"… more people, just"
"What do you mean?
"... As always, brave men are fools.... to the subject of happiness... myself, not in it"
I heard the meat playing.
"... kill me crying and wish someone happiness?... just like old times, stay crazy"
Finally, Erin was desperate.
It became an ugly meat dumpling and disappeared from the ground.
"... you still have it"
When I burned down Erin's carcass, I chanted Sacrid Circle.
Twenty times the normal output - the junction is twenty times stronger and the range is expanded to about six kilometres.
From the upper-right corner of your vision, you will see one small animal after another, Erin's spiritual destination, dying.
I'm sure they were gathering nearby to support Erin's body.
"... one, two... Elsa, show me without leaving it. Can you do that?"
[Erin's Spirit has died 19 bodies]
[Erin's Spirit has died 211 bodies]
[Erin's Spirit has died 402]
I run all over the place as I expand my connections.
Momentum that circles the city, runs through.
Each time the spirit of Erin left behind was bounced off and died.
[Erin's Spirit has 569 dead]
And that's the last time a death message stopped appearing.
Including what you defeated in the harbor or studio, did you defeat them completely?
… even if there is survival, it is insignificant as a force of war.
Fatherhood skills have also run out of effect time.
"Let's go home."
I turn my heels back and head back to the TV station.
Bloody clothes, dumped in the sea on the way.
Returning to the station, I was no longer close to recording the show.
"That's why I disagreed," said Kurosawa P., trying to get me to take all the blame.
My answer is just one word.
"Please do so."
The next morning.
Now, I wonder how it's reported, and when I peered into the paper with half the throw and half the fun, it was supposed to be that I beat brilliantly after fighting foreign terrorists when they raided the studio while it was on the air.
Erin was being treated as a female terrorist using a small drone to fly.
I guess around Sugitani distracted and manipulated the information, but I don't think this is possible.
Some people wrote online, "You weren't just swinging a can of beer this time around and hitting butterflies," but when my picture of walking around the city in bloody blood was uploaded back, I was silent.
The programme was to continue to be broadcast thereafter.
Some girls seem to have surrendered after this incident was traumatized, but it doesn't seem to have much impact.
Since this show was prepared by Sugitani to thank me for my work and my woman in the first place (there are many performers aged 18-19 in the dokuri), it is "Offered: State Power".
Whatever happens, it's immovable.
"Awesome state power. It's everything."
I stand on the veranda and see the view outside.
Rio says, "It was great when the accident happened." Apparently, TV stations that should always make a very fragmented claim have become "no problem" with every station.
I didn't see it in real time because I was in a different world around that time, but the press regulations in this country seem to be strong.
"... I mean, how long will Rio be at my house?"
"Is that bad?
They complain from behind.
I'm totally familiar with you as the fourth cohabitant, but aren't you going to go home?
I also thought I'd go back to the Saito family after the task of attracting Erin... I'm totally stuck...
"Meh."
and.
One black cat jumped when he was bothering his head about the treatment of Rio.
He lands cleverly on the veranda fence and looks at this one.
"Mya."
Big yellow eyes and eye contact.
"You, come here somewhere."
"Mya."
……
Is it my fault?
Somewhere, I have a different feeling than a normal cat.
You mean you feel slightly intelligent......
"No way."
I grumble, "Status Open."
[Name] Erin
[Level] 2
[Class] Black Cat
[HP] 40
[MP] 120
[Attack] 25
[Defense] 20
[Agile] 140
[Magic attack] 120
[Magic Defense] 110
[Skills] Night
[Remarks] Erin's Spirit's, Last Survival. in mild malnutrition.
I reach for Erin's wreckage.
"... will you be my child?
"Mya."
"You can't do anything with that look. I can't seem to use magic."
"Meer."
The black cat is licking my fingers with a pompous tear from both eyes.
"If you're not gonna hurt anybody, I'm not gonna be mad either. You must be hungry."
"Myaah."
The cat rounds his tail and rubs his face against the back of my hand.
"Even at the end of your life, I think I'd be happy if I could keep you. Much happier than dying."
"... Mya"
Erin jumped small, jumping into her chest.
"Oh, all right, all right."
I returned from the veranda and closed the window.
"Because I decided to keep this guy," he reports to everyone in the living room.
"Eh. Why suddenly again? Is that Erin?
"Mr. Erin, is that it?
"... Absolutely Mr. Erin, right?"
"Ahhh."
... Everyone knows who they are, except Philia, who is losing her sanity.
Why is my behavior so obvious?
"Doesn't he do anything wrong? Are you all right?
"You can't do anything with a cat. It won't supply any more magic than the body died."
Then why don't you? and Rio says it doesn't seem interested.
Philia says, "Cat, cat," she strokes Erin's head as she calls out in her tongueless voice. Even in a state of unclear consciousness, do you feel that you are a former party member?
"You've got more families."
I laugh, watching the girls hanging out with Erin.
What do you say, Erin, I'm still what I used to be?
We've wounded each other, and you've even changed your appearance, but you've attracted quite a happy ending.
I'm not going to remain a failed brave man forever.