Smith and her sister's position reversed after Smith grew to some extent.
Smith, who imprisoned his sister, abused her sister to the best of her ability.The scene was photographed and sold as hard SM.
Smith lost interest in her sister when she went crazy.I realized that this was no longer my sister.It's a broken person.
Smith quickly set his sister free.Because I don't think my crazy sister would talk about being imprisoned, and even if I did, I didn't think anyone would believe my crazy sister's words.
After a while, I became interested in my sister's joining a funny religious group and in my sister gaining supernatural power.
It was an organization in a native American settlement.The Patriarchs and Cadres are all Native Americans, and half of the believers are.
"I feel a strong fate for you.I like the strong hatred in you. "
Smith was immediately in the eyes of the Patriarch and liked it.
And Smith gives power to the Patriarch.The Patriarch spoke of this ability as the power of the Spirit, the protection of the Spirit.
"My father has lived since this country was founded."
After giving strength, he talked about the roots of the power given by the Patriarch.
"It ended thirty years ago.In the meantime, I left hundreds of children.You don't have to believe me. "
With a playful smile on his wrinkled face, the Patriarch speaks.
"I won't be long. I will give you the secret of the power of the Spirit.It should help your hatred.Now you can take as many lives as you want.But beware... I can see your future of destruction.It's only possible, so it's up to you to avoid it. "
Smith was listening in half to the story of an ill-gotten grandfather.I didn't pay much attention to the fact that there was nothing I could do about it.Above all, I thought this way.
(The time comes to die. Then we'll have to die without regret.That's why... I'll kill you plenty)
With that in mind, Smith began to walk the path of terrorists.
Smith killed her sister before she left the house.
That is not because there was hatred.To bully myself.I wanted to avoid being aware that my debris sister was alive somewhere.That's why I killed him for that reason if he didn't realize it.
But I think Smith may have made a mistake later.Because I could hear my sister in Smith's head.Smith suspected that this was because he felt guilty, but he didn't know the cause.But Smith has always suspected that if he hadn't killed his sister, he wouldn't have heard such a voice.
The day after the missile was fired - the second day.
Vandam did nothing in particular yesterday and today.I gave up all my work as chairman of the Grimpenis and let my men do it, but I'm just blurry.
I don't feel like doing anything.While in the middle of the game, this game does not actually do anything by Vandam.At best, I decided when to shoot the missile, but in that case, I got hurt by the smith who executed it.After that, the two of us had a meeting and significantly changed the plan we had decided before we started the game, and for a while it took the form of a Smith.
"The Maltese have changed. Looks like Shimata."
When she saw her husband, who was always energetic, spending his time without doing anything with his uncompromising face, Kate said what she thought was impossible.
"I don't want to do anything right now.There is nothing I can do directly in the first place.Now I wonder if the game was incorrect? "
Vandam talks to himself in mockery.
"Shooting a missile and getting hurt is not enough for your enemy, Junko Yukioka?Still, what kind of swanai is that? "
"Hmm. Don't ask me nonsense."
Vandam snorted at Kate's question, making her laugh at herself.
"I don't feel anything anymore. Killing that mad scientist is all I care about."
"Are those young ladies who were your escorts mad at you for killing Sare?"
"That's why the fire started.When I was working in Japan with them, I was very close and trustworthy.I used to play conversations.Everyone... half of me wasn't alive. "
The smile disappears from Vandam's mouth.Cold anger comes to my face.
"But that's not all.You've bothered me many times, and if she's alive, she'll still bother me.And you will kill my men.When you are conscious, you recruit more hate.If you have to kill him here, if you have to settle, a voice will echo from the heart.Soul screaming? Fufufu... that's a cliché, but this is how I feel right now. "
"Mou, if you use one cliché phrase twice, you will be scorched by the flames of hatred now.And the sole..... "
"It's okay. I don't mind telling you that.I don't need any kind of restraint. "
Looking at Kate, who blocks words along the way, Vandam says as if it were funny.
"And you wanted to say that I'm enjoying that hate.It's true. It's fun to entrust your heart to hatred.This is also true. I feel like it's fun. "
Kate lost sight of the truly amusing Vandam.
"It's fun to make you sad.Please accept that this is the punishment you deserve.But it is easy to escape it.If you leave me by your will, that's all you have to do. "
Towards silent Kate, Vandam said in a mean tone.
Another day passed.It is the third day from the start of the game.The second day ended with nothing.
Vandam and Junko spent nothing in particular, but Smith was moving well in the meantime.
"It takes a lot of time compared to the first day."
Milan, who came to Smith to do the work, called out.
The place where Smith was was was in the forest by the field of sight.A missile launcher is placed in a slightly open space in the forest.
"I have given the Spirit plenty of protection.If I could fly this, I could guess.It took me a while to make a fake. "
Looking up at the missile launcher, Smith says.
"Spirit protection? Fake?"
"Isn't this a game of flying missiles and hitting them?In other words, flying non-missiles does not count.That's why I've prepared a lot of fakes in the last two days. "
To wonder Milan, Smith answers the meaning of fake.
"More than that, Milan, you're being followed."
"Ah? I've been careful."
As Smith pointed out, Milan sounded angry.
"No, I was followed.But I can't help but notice.You're not the one who followed you anyway.It's a spirit.It looks clear to me, but not to you. "
Smith looked up behind Milan and said.Milan looks back, but he can't see anything.
"There's a nasty guy here.This might taste bad. "
Smith sighs, sucks an electronic cigarette into his mouth, and then pulls out the gun.The possessors of the power to use spirits remembered.
Milan also pulls out the gun. It was faint, but I felt a sense of killing.
The gunshots echoed many times.Smith and Milan hide in the launcher's body at the same time.
Milan jumps out of the body and shoots a gun as he moves.
(That's....)
Milan saw a small man with glasses who was shooting at us from the shade of the tree.I saw the other person's face clearly.
Know the number of enemies.There's two of them. I don't know who the other is, but I know they're here.
Miran returned to the shadow of the launcher and stood beside Smith as the counterattack was severe.
"That's... Amano Bow Man.The legendary revolutionary.... "
As Milan says, Smith is not surprised.Because I knew.
"He can't help me.No, only about half of it goes through.We use spirits, we use evil spirits.They'll get in the way. They're the dumbest assholes in the world for me. "
Smith poisoned the appearance of the known enemy with a depressing look.