Monster no Goshujin-sama

35.

- Time goes back a little.

I was still imprisoned in the world of lightning.

"Ah, gu..."

The painful resistance continued.

Travis, who broke into my house, was strangling me.

"Ha, ha. Nice zama, Takahiro Mashima"

This one now is almost a grudge itself.

You deserve it that way, and a curse full of malice emanates from your distorted mouth.

"Suffer. Heh, heh. Ha, ha, ha."

I try to strip my fingers into my neck muscle somehow, but my whole body doesn't have the strength.

Still trying to force myself, I heard a pissy noise from all over my body.

In this world, there is a fine crack in my body that is in double reflection with the light.

When he recalled the consciousness of Siran, who had fallen into Ghoul, when he had regained Lily from the purity of Takaya, it was an incidence.

You can call it an indelible wound that has occurred to my soul.

The sound of Piscipisi was the scream of the soul that this was the limit.

At the edge of the line, resistance continued.

I'm not the only one with power.

Countless spreads were stretching out of the darkness, trying to pinpoint Travis for me.

It was the help of Salvia and Asalina.

But with their help, it should be noted that it was not enough to break this situation.

I even took advantage of my Travis opponent once, but my resistance in this world had been greatly lost because of my impossibility to use the magic of 'Misty Inn' in the real world.

I no longer knew how much time I was enjoying it like this.

There was no sense of time, only prolonged pain.

And when he saw me in agony, Travis fell upon me.

"You too, persevere"

The eyes, which should have been the reason for the two names, were lost, and the body, which came to fruition like a wax broiled by fire, did not already retain its proper shape.

Even in such a state, I could only call it a grudge because I could see and laugh at the suffering me.

"Why don't you give up already"

"... say stupid"

I said it back to Travis, who was going to say sticky words.

I couldn't believe I was going to give up, hairless.

"Are you all right? Salvia, Asalina"

"... Yep. We can still do this."

"Summer......"

If you call me, I have a voice to respond to.

I'm terribly exhausted, but neither of you has abandoned your will to resist.

"Thanks"

Pushed back by that fact, I stared at the ugly face in front of me.

"We can't lose. Travis, why don't you just give up? I guess I'm losing my body already, huh?

The legacy of the brave, the 'spiritual pills', did have a terrible effect.

Travis, who had broken in only with his soul, hurt me as much as he thought inside of me.

But that's not forever either.

Now Travis is like a candle lit by fire.

One day it will burn out and disappear.

In fact, Travis' body was crumbling compared to when he first showed up.

The impression of poor clay workmanship is growing stronger and losing the shape of people.

Were you conscious, Travis' face was convulsed.

But soon its mouth was distorted to its original state.

"... Yep. Right. Sure, the rest is just a matter of time."

Say something that will admit this statement.

But this guy is not the kind of person who honestly admits his loss.

In fact, his mouth had a slightly unpleasant grin.

"I disappear. You survive. I wanted to crush your soul with this hand, but I'm not sorry there."

Travis laughed harder at me. [M]

It was a sadistic, crazy grin.

"But that's not necessarily my defeat as it is. Yeah, this is never about defeat."

I tell you in a tone like a chunk of obsession.

"Rather, it's funnier for you to survive"

"Travis. You..."

What are you trying to say?

Changes happened before I asked questions.

"Huh?"

In the darkness, besides mine, a single light was born.

No. To be precise, the lights didn't come into being, they reinforced the brilliance.

Originally, this world belonged to me and my family, and the fire of my family is always near.

Naturally, it has always been.

That was not felt, perhaps, because Travis, with the help of the 'spiritual pills', was in the way.

A man's delusion and obsession kept me black.

But that light, unwittingly burning red and beautiful, had a special calorie, just piercing through the black book and delivering that light so far.

The combustion is powerful, then, somewhere.

Intuitive.

I'm sure this is a glow that I'm ready to burn out.

"... Rose?

Guess it's because of the pass, it wasn't hard to figure out who they were.

A double reflection with the lights showed up the girl I was used to seeing.

Suddenly I was confused and blinded.

Because Rose, who appeared in the dark, laughed with great joy.

The atmosphere was gorgeous as I've never seen it before.

He had enough expression to observe that he must have gained some important treasure.

He smiled so attractively that he fell in love with all the seers.

There was all the brilliance a girl of her age could have.

And decisively, her smile was directed at this one.

The glimmering glance reflected only me.

Understanding its meaning as thin - the chills that struck his whole body stood ahead of the occasions in his chest, because Rose's smile was felt to be that of the 'prepared'.

I had an ominous feeling.

Never again, I didn't feel like I could see Rose's face.

And Rose told me to back up that hunch.

- Goodbye, master.

What was spoken was the word of separation.

He had a clenched eye that tightened his chest.

"... wait, Rose. Wait."

I didn't understand what was going on.

But the feeling of loss was no longer even close to certainty.

I felt my chest poked with a cone and decided.

It was just horrible.

Only at this moment did I forget pain, suffering, anything else.

"Wait."

I raised my voice desperately.

I tried to keep it in mind.

But I don't get the word.

What's between us is inherently a two-way connection.

However, I am now eroded by poison and have no room to bring my feelings here.

So I couldn't put together a definitive word.

- I admire you. Even if this body decays.

That was an unquestionable confession of love.

But it was also a complaint of an oath prepared for its own ruin.

I'm sure Rose had a strong and strong desire to deliver that thought that blossomed in her chest.

This was the result.

Perhaps I could say a miracle of thought.

In an unexpected way, her wishes were fulfilled.

It was just, rather, cruel on one side.

"Wait..."

I can't reach out.

I can't say a word to stop it.

I don't even respond to the thoughts I've been told.

I was powerless, and could not do anything.

- Please be healthy.

That word. Finally, Rose's figure scratched out.

After that, only darkness was left.

"Oh......"

I could only gaze into the darkness without thinking about anything.

"That's a healthy thing."

In my ear I heard a poisonous voice dripping.

"She's cornered, she's lost her way, and she's going to die."

With Travis in a playful tone, he pokes at facts he doesn't want to admit.

"It's a throwaway pawn for stopping. Oh. What a tragedy. Hey. Pale thoughts don't come true, they end up on the battlefield... decaying like garbage."

Overlap words so that they are carefully applied to the wound.

"Even with her sacrifice like that, you have to live. Beated by the pain of loss, unhealing grief will purify your heart and afflict you for a long time"

Yeah, you're absolutely right.

The feeling of loss was just that I had a hole in my chest.

When this hunch becomes a reality, I'm sure it will be a big hole that will never be filled again.

Travis was totally right.

There is no objection.

... So if there's any doubt, there's only one thing.

"Hehe. It's a good end for a thin filthy monster. Hey. For you, it would be an unacceptable nightmare. Suffer, at best. Until the day my soul rots. Heh, ha. Ha ha!

Travis keeps laughing fun.

As I was strangled, the pain was no longer in my consciousness, and I turned my unfeeling gaze to the grin of a distorted man.

Purely, I wondered.

Why does this guy think I'm just watching things?

... Well, I don't care.

I don't care about this kind of thing.

Besides, I lost all interest from Travis.

This is just an obstacle.

It was an obstructive and obstructive foreign object.

I thought I had to exclude it.

So I did.

"I already laugh when I think you will suffer... ahhhhhhhh!?

The voice of Travis, who was speaking with pleasure, suddenly turned into a scream.

"Become, what, hey ahhh!?

Turn around in an incredible way.

That would have been natural, too.

Travis' arms were crushed by his wrist.

"... Shut up"

Tongue punch leaked.

Until recently, it was only slight, but this caused ear damage.

"Shut up for a second."

When I crushed and threw away the shards of things that were Travis, I eagled his face with those hands.

"Hih..."

The situation finally swallowed up, Travis' face distorted with fear.

"Ki, you, why...!?

Full of Travis' face, his consternation was spreading.

There was a colour of panic about the incomprehensible situation.

I looked at them untouched, and then I said it without hesitation.

"Nothing. I don't know, I don't even have to ask."

I didn't do anything special.

All I needed was determination.

Most of all, that determination - even though it was like throwing yourself out of a blinding cliff.

"... stupid"

I guess Travis crushed it like it's incredible because he finally realized it.

There was a sound of ruin in the world of lightning.

The finesse that runs all over my body is turning into a deep crack as I make a crisp noise.

The feeling of being compromised myself was clearly felt.

It was something I knew.

I was previously pointed out by Mr. Mizushima that I had already lost a lot in exchange for the power gained.

Mr. Kato cried when he was going to lose it again as it was.

Conversely, as long as I tolerate the price, my abilities are still ahead of me.

Aren't you scared?

Travis turned.

"You are… you are, crazy!

Totally, I'm saying something off target.

I narrowed my eyes.

"What are you saying? You can't be scared."

Every second that breaks is so horrible that it trembles.

The thin cold feeling of myself being mourned was enough to make me wish I could go crazy.

I'm not such a strong person.

If this was a normal occurrence, it would have shivered up.

At this time, however, there was no hesitation or regret.

"So, if so, why...!?

"It is decided. Because there's something more scary than that."

I don't want to lose anything anymore.

Never again, I don't want to go back to being alone before I meet everyone.

That is the origin of Takahiro Mashima's wishes.

Then no matter how scared you were, you couldn't have hesitated.

"Go away, Travis"

In order to eliminate those who were in the way of my eyes, I put all my strength into my body.

Each time, there was a relentless sound of destruction from all over his body.

I myself shatter.

However, it was not just a loss.

The damage to his statue in this world belongs only to Takahiro Mashima as a human being.

'Degeneration of the soul' by deepening abilities.

Its essence is not in loss, but in transformation.

Crack, crush, break, change.

As Hina breaks the egg shell.

Like a shinagi rips and feathers.

Travis had lost both eyes, but I guess he still had something to feel.

Or maybe what was there was that presence of me was going anytime soon.

My lips spinned in a frightened manner.

"... you monster"

What did the invisible eye see at the earliest moment?

How much was the more despair and fear felt?

I'm not interested, and I'm not going to know, but that should have been the biggest nightmare Travis ever deserved for the evil he's done.

I crushed what was in my hand.