It was half a day after I broke up with Jiji and the others.

Me and Asura were going early enough down the streets where the sun was about to set.

Me and Asla stop at the same time.

"... Hey, Asla"

"Yeah, I'm aware of that, honey"

Me and Asra whisper.

"You're a wildling..."

"Not even a demon."

In the direction of progress, there are signs of those waiting.

That too... is quite a skill.

Signs are hidden in the tatters.

Other than the Culebel family, I can only think of Gazein Munzer, who was the leader of Yata-glass.

It's just...

It's not like Yata-glass.

The manner in which the signs of those lurking forward are slain is different from that of your servant.

Your angel kills signs of flesh by means of stacked training.

Whoever is ahead, on the other hand, is covering up and hiding who he is by something demonic.

That's the way it is.

Then,

"I've already noticed."

Asla's right, the other side's already capturing this one.

To see from the very faint signs of drifting, the other purpose seems to be - me.

I approach the signs and raise my voice.

"-When you come out? You'll find out how to kill such crude signs."

My words revealed slight signs of upset from the lurkers.

Around just a few things, I'm still fairly proficient.

One of the lurkers appeared from a tree stand.

He who appears to seep out of the shadows will be screaming and fleeing if he is weak.

It was a man wearing a black robe.

(Just one?

Oh, you don't think they found out the rest.

By keeping a daring light on the signs, you can leave an ambush in case your opponent sees you...

(You're thinking quite a bit)

While I'm convinced, the man who showed up opens his mouth.

"Well... you've lifted your arms more than I imagined, The Witch of the Coma Forest."

"Huh!?"

I was surprised by the man's words.

"The Witch of the Coma Forest".

That's two names I threw away a long time ago.

I was kidnapped by Yata-glass, and before I met Edgar, I was in a dark elf settlement called the Coma Forest. My name there was "The Witch of the Coma Forest."

I was raised according to the teachings conveyed to the settlement, and it was decided to become a "Kurayami" witch.

I escaped from my rigorous training and was captured by Yata-glass.

And now I'm not laughing because I've been framed for being made to train as an assassin.

(I'm not... someone's puppet!

Edgar is the one who helped me, who only knew people would manipulate me.

Think with your own head.

Edgar said that in reverse. [M]

At first I wondered why I said such terrible things, but I was able to notice the frontiers at one point.

I am being used.

Because he doesn't think for himself, he says he's being used by bad guys who think for themselves.

I regretted it.

Toothpicked.

It was embarrassing.

After all the emotions, I was finally decent.

At least, I no longer have to jump up in the middle of the night and quietly get angry or cry on my own.

Thanks to you, Edgar, for that and for this.

So I want to dedicate my life for you, Edgar.

Even if they say it's 'heavy', there's nothing I can do.

I am a slave to my emotions.

Edgar, of the sentiment that I like and can't wait to see you.

"... are you from the coma forest?

Robe's man nodded.

The eye area is hidden by the hood, but if you look at the shape and skin color below from the nose, it is clear that it is a dark elf.

"Let me ask you to follow me, witch"

A man said.

You don't even doubt what you're saying, arrogant things.

"I refuse."

"... what?

"I said no. I'm not the Witch of the Coma Forest anymore."

"No, you're following me."

With the man's words, it sounded like a bell ringing.

No, that sound seemed to be ringing all the time.

I had no idea when it was ringing out.

Listening to the sound of that bell, a severe pain ran on my head.

"Come on... witch. The play is over. You must be the foundation of our grief."

Flirting, my body leaned forward.

The man's mouth tied the shape of a laugh.

The next moment, I jumped into the man's pocket and shook the knife sharply through.

The man even flies.

There was a red strip of line engraved on its cheek.

"Against, you say?

A man said in surprise.

"After all, the people in the coma forest were just using me as a good thing."

Stop acting, I say.

"Damn... it was Edgar Culver who solved your brainwashing"

"Brainwashing?"

I wonder about that.

Edgar, what you solved was brainwashing by "Yata-glass."

If I had been brainwashed before that, would that brainwash have been overwritten by "Yata-glass"?

... I haven't seen a lot of things.

"Our calculations were ruined because you were kidnapped by Yata-glass and others. But I came here for a chance to meet a thousand people. Help me, but you will obey me, witch."

"Heh... are you willing to beat me?

"... don't get on the diagram with your arms up a bit"

With the man's words, a knife is wielded from behind.

He didn't show up, an attack from another assassin.

I turn it loosely.

"Oh my God!

He was unintentionally confident, and the man is stunned.

In the meantime, turn to the opponent behind the attack off.

Dark elves in irreplaceable robes.

I snapped my opponent's arm and stuck a knife in his heart.

At the same time, he pulls his pistol out from under his jacket and shoots the man in the front.

"Guh!?"

I guess you didn't know the "gun," the man was shot through both legs standing on a bar.

In the meantime, multiple signs emerge from the wood on the side of the street.

but at that moment everything was already over.

The men in the black robe (although there were a few women) had their necks flying as they stepped out of the woods.

I can see a few blunt glitters of steel thread in the evening near twilight.

Of course, I read all the signs and I set the trap.

The falling robes.

Put it down for a beat and their necks fall blurry around it.

The man who was shot through both legs has no choice but to see the sight while lying on the ground.

"Then, stupid......!

A man snaps stunned.

"I think I know, but I dared to keep you alive. I should probably ask you what happened."

When I say it, the man says it hatefully.

"Damn... I didn't know this much..."

"This is like street art. Killing people is just too simple a technique to make me want to sleep."

I always think so.

People die easily. I can kill you.

Fuck that, I try to kill people easily.

What's really hard is.

What really matters.

I think it's about protecting people.

I don't think it would be subject to evaluation at all if it just hurt people well.

"Well... let me tell you something"

"... you honestly think I'll talk to you?

"You don't have to talk to the basketball, do you? Whatever happens in the coma forest, it's none of my business. I'm not even interested. I was just wondering if I should ask you about the motive for the attack. If you're not willing to talk about anything, there's nothing you can do."

I point my pistol at a man.

"Honestly, you're in trouble. You know, a woman with a dark past, from a boy, you just had to duplicate it. I don't want Edgar to think you're any heavier. So it's the most convenient thing for me to do to end the past in this place."

I laugh when I say that.

A man panicked and said what he saw in my expression.

"Ma, wait! Speak! I'll talk to you, so lower that noisy thing!

"Is that it? I wonder if you don't know yet? I have little reason to listen to you. I don't want to be ordered to do anything. Can't you swallow what a position is yet?

"Gu... wait..."

"Wait? Um..."

"Yes, no, wait, witch! Please listen to me!

"... what can I do for you? I'm not a witch, am I?

"Wow, okay, okay! E, Master Jeremiah!

"Yeah, I'm Jeremiah indeed. The truth is, I'd like to throw away a name given to a surrogate parent in the coma forest, because no one can choose their own name. That's the only place I can accept it."

"May I talk to you... Ku..."

"Come on... come on, come on"

"Also, I'm sorry...... eh. Oh, I have a cheerful mouth..."

"Hey, what's up? I'm busy. Edgar, I have to go after you. If you want to talk, talk fast."

"... hey, I'm frightened"

I can hear Asura crushing waiting so far away.

... Don't hurt me.

The man looked up and looked at me as he struggled to create a one-kneed position on both legs of the shot.

The face was distorted by humiliation.

I sigh at this. [M]

"... so come on..."

"Ugh... sorry too..."

What did he see in my expression, the man moved his facial muscles to fix a better look.

"So, what were you going to do to me?

"Kura Yama-sama's resurrection..."

Says the man.

"Master Kurayami? They say it's sealed in the deepest part of the coma forest, you know?

"Is, yes...... it's about the deepest thing that only goes into witches. We need Jeremiah to unseal it."

"Why?"

"Oh, that's..."

A man mumbles.

"Duh, duh, duh?

"Come... to sacrifice Master Jeremiah..."

"Hehe..."

I grinned.

A man lost his complexion.

"Ku, only the Kurayami can be put in... the witch. The witch is the key to life, sealing Lord Kurayami."

"The key to life, hey... you never heard that story"

"Hih! also, sorry! The only person who comes into contact with the witch is the one chosen by the chief, and the statement is finely determined..."

"You even did that to the parents you raised. It's thorough."

It was the tribal "parents" who raised me in the coma forest.

"But that's weird. Weren't the Coma Forest meant to seal Master Kurayami?

"That's right...... no, you were right. But we have finally found a way to control Master Kurayama. If we can control Master Kurayami, our tribe can even conquer the world… Please help us!

A man leads me to my feet.

"What, that's a lot of talk. Don't let Master Kurayami go, didn't you?

"That's what the old men kept saying... We young people, the old men who cling to uncertain legends..."

"Oh, I killed him"

Edgar, I'm guessing that means there's been a "coup" where you call it.

Eliminated the conservative old man, and the radical young man took power.

"By reason. Is that why they attacked me more than sixteen years after that?"

"Please, please help! It's our grief! We have been forced to live in disabling conditions, such as Kurayami! Still, the old men shouldn't let go... that's when it's better - Grrr!

For a moment, I didn't know what had happened.

Blood erupts from a man's mouth.

In it, a red mass is mixed.

Tongue.

The man bit off his tongue and died in the middle of the conversation.

"Oh, hey..."

Asura tells me in a frightened manner.

"Yeah......"

I crouch down to a dude with tingling and cramps.

The man is already dying.

I can use some healing magic, but it's hard to help out of this condition in my arms.

"Duh, how did you die all of a sudden?

Asura asks.

"Hmmm... sounds like you were being implicated in trying to say something that would make you kill yourself"

Melvi can use her skills called [Hypnosis].

Leticia Ludameia, the pastor of Yata-glass, abused the same skills.

"But it must have been hard to make him even kill himself."

People's instincts are able to live.

In order for them to act contrary to it, they need to take the corresponding effort to deceive their consciousness.

For example, even if you can't make them jump and kill themselves, you can make them fall off a cliff and die thinking there is ground in front of them.

But in the case of a guy rolling in front of me, it looked like Direct made me kill myself.

"Sounds like something's happening... you're in trouble"

Edgar, you're running away.

How did you solve this situation?

"Let it go...... I don't know how I can"

If I do that, that's what makes you mad at me.

"It's the only way. Want to go to the coma forest...... Oh, no more! Edgar, I want to go after you. No!

Asura tells me to step on the estate.

"Oh, well, I'll go after you!

"You can't do that! I won't allow you to run away!

"Ugh! I had nothing to do with it!

Grab Asla's collar neck trying to fly.

So, I just notice.

"... where was the coma forest..."

I was born and raised in a coma forest, from which I was exposed to "Yata-glass".

So I don't know where the coma forest is.

"Ah! I can't help it! If you don't know where it is, you can't go! Edgar, go back and find him!

It's a good idea, I thought...

"Guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

A man who just thought he was dead slapped himself in the nose with his bloody hands.

That's the last thing you need.

I'll explore the nostalgia.

"Whoa, it's a map..."

There was a map there describing the location of the coma forest.

"Already! Keep it confidential! If it's Yata-glass, you can't just get mad at me!

Shredded, and kicks a dead man.

"... Ha... I guess I'll have to go"

I snapped into melancholy.