Isekai Shoukan wa Nidome Desu

"Don't stop, Clarisil!

"Why stop? Destroia."

There was a hand in stopping me from trying to destroy human civilization.

Destroia, together is the one who built this world.

"Man has life, he has heart! Non learned all sorts of things from humans! I don't want to be erased!

"Emotions? What is that? Is that what you need?

Destroia even roughs up her voice.

I wonder what happened.

It was a quiet one a few hundred years ago, and now...

- - Destroia looks just like a human being.

"... you know what I mean? Man is the only creature in this world born outside my will. It could make this world different from what we imagined it to be."

"If so, don't you have enough vessels to accept that too...?

"Vessels? I don't know. I'm going to make this world what I've been entrusted to do. Would that be the ideal and the mission given to it by the 'heavens'?

"Huh...!

Destroia grabbed at me for what she didn't like.

"Misreconciliation is a miscalculation, but human beings are happy to miscalculate... I won't allow you to kill them."

"You've fallen, Destroia"

"Say anything! Don't turn off the humans! I won't let you go until I say so!

"... ok. If you say so much, I'll let you live now."

"Oh, really!

Destroia's face clears.

The power of the hand grabbing me also loosened.

Destroia is my friend.

Such a friend is desperate to get here.

I'm also willing to ask you a few questions.

"... provided that if man does any harm, then he shall end it. There's no use stopping then."

"Wow, okay..."

I don't care if they miss it and destroy ecosystems and stuff that are getting pretty close to completion.

At that time, we should relentlessly erase an organism called man.

Even if you set it apart from Destroia, for example.

"Remember, we are God. It is a God who serves the 'heavenly realm'. 'Heaven' has given us this world. We make this world an ideal place."

"... I know."

"Lai Lai"

I leave the scene.

Destroia, too, will be back in a hundred more years.

I've lived too long, I've lost my mind like this, for once or so.

Destroia is an excellent woman.

I'm sure he'll be back.

◆ ◆ ◆

A collision of forces and forces.

Every time the sword and sickle bump into each other, the inside of the crater becomes even more dented, and the ground shakes.

The clouds were blowing up, and the sun was shining only upon the island where they were.

"Lah!"

"Mmm."

Seth's shaken sickle cleaves Creacil's clothes.

"Come on!

Flip your body and your seth shakes the sickle again.

I avoided Creacil, but my hair danced through the universe a few times.

"You're so flirty. At the end of the day, you don't even know if you're a kid."

"Hmm... that was an unreasonable outfit indeed"

The figure of Claire Sill, once untied, changes.

The long hair that was all the way up to the waist was in the shape of a shoulder cut off.

Clothes like white clothes contract and stick perfectly to Creacil's body.

Clothes that accentuate extraordinary style.

"This is easier to move"

"But majesty's gone, isn't it?

"God in majesty is second-rate. God, whatever he may look like, must show an overwhelming difference"

"Right!

Setsu moves so that he can take the back of the clairsill and shakes the sickle.

Before the sickle hit, Creacil disappeared.

"Huh! Chip!

An empty sickle decides the ground.

Setsu couldn't hide her surprise that she couldn't keep up with Clarisil.

"You're too late."

"Fuck."

Shortly afterwards, impact from the straight side.

Though he said he pinched the guard with his arm reflexively, Setsu's body was beaten to the edge of the crater at a speed that seemed to have disappeared.

I can do another big crater at the end of the crater.

At its center, Setsu groaned.

"Oh, come on... we can't talk about this"

Waking up her body, Setsu looked at her guarded arm.

Its arms are crushed and distorted in shape, both visible and unbroken.

The bone did not function as a bone.

"Don't even take a few seconds to heal, damn it"

"You think I'll give you a few seconds?

"... right!

Setsu waves a sickle behind her with one arm.

The Lord of voices, which should have come from behind, was not already there.

"Look, what's up? The only thing that's strong is words?

(Too fast... so... lol!

Creacil is moving around the setz, but he can't follow it with his eyes.

However, there is no sign that Creacil is running.

"This is it on foot!

"Off."

"Oops."

Setsu shook a sickle to circle around herself, but she didn't respond.

Instead, the dropping of the heel of the jumped clairsill captures Setsu's brain weather.

The shock coming through to my fingertips slowed my seth, I was lying on the ground when I noticed.

"Understand. This is the height of God."

Creacil steps on Setsu's head.

That's all, the ground rocked.

Setsu groans and grabs Clarisil's foot.

"Doh... Keh..."

I can't hear you.

"Guh."

Creacil moves the soles of his feet and steps on Setsu's head.

"Let's keep crushing your head like this. Poor bugs."

"- Hey, straw."

Seth snaps as she grabs Claire Sill's foot.

Destroia, who was away, reacted to the words.

"What? You gonna turn that up already?

"Ugh... it's time to... Huh! I can't stand my teeth in this body."

"What are you talking about?

Creacil turns his face toward Destroia.

Destroia is just having a bad laugh.

"- Okay, that's good. You understand the time limit, don't you?

"Naturally... the time limit is -"

"" - Ten minutes!

"Huh!?"

Suddenly, the light covers Creacil's vision.

I closed my eyes for a moment, and when I opened them again, there was no set under my feet.

And then Creacil falls off balance and falls on one knee.

"What..."

One leg of Creacil was missing.

He disappeared around the middle of his thigh.

"Is this what you're looking for?

Looking back, there stood a seth with one leg of creacille.

A pitch-black eye without highlights, a faceless face, as if wearing a mask.

At least, everything but appearance is different from the humans who fought Creacil until earlier.

I was under the impression that Clarisil had said so.

"... did what"

While growing one leg, Creacil asks questions.

"I just slashed your leg. It's not that big of a deal."

As he threw his legs around there, Setsu replied.

"Why... why do I hear a sign of God from you!

"You know what I mean.

Setsu took the back at a rate at which Creacil could not react, he said.

"I was just like you."

Creacil's neck dances.

In his turning sight, Creacil struck his tongue.

"To God... have you become"

"Oh, my God, that seems to be the case"

Seth, who cut off Clarisil's neck with one knife, said so in an emotionless voice.