"Will you be absolved of your sins because you've been converted?" If I had a reason, would I be forgiven for my sins? If your parents beg for your life, don't you have to punish them? You're kidding!

Milk yelled at the crouching bowl. But the will to kill has been lost. I am still angry, but I am completely distracted.

"I know! I'll pay with my life instead!" That's why my daughter is the only one! "

Kaoru pleads desperately. The milk shudders, but nothing more can be done.

"Cod is an unfortunate girl whose gear went crazy somewhere..." But I don't want to end it like that... "

I begged with a muttering voice.

Milk, I'll forgive you

All of a sudden, it was the gummies that called out to me. A subspace tunnel door opens right next to the milk, perhaps just showing its face.

Who's the milk man?

"You know, I've killed people before..." I killed him by accident, but I definitely did. There are three of them... "

Tsugumi talks about it.

"But everyone in the class decided to come to Nocan. That's why I can still go to that classroom and have fun days."

"What... that story..." What does it have to do with the current situation? "

"Huh? Does it matter?" No? I thought there was, but it's hard to explain what it has to do with... Hmm... erm... let's just say there is one. "

It was a gnawing trickle of milk, but I tried to force it off.

That's right...

"Well, then... I was targeted by this person, but I'll forgive you." Yes, there was forgiveness. That's why Powdered Milk forgive me too

There's no more powder.

Complaining in a bright voice, Milk sighed and saw a bloody cod that was bending and falling in all the strange directions.

The milk lifted the cod's body in case it was powered.

Cod!

It's okay.

Milk spoke calmly as she changed her mind to see if she was going to be stabbed.

(I haven't... fucked up yet. Shit. Can you make it?)

Milk pushes the cod's body to the side of courage, remembering the funny fact that she was desperately trying to save the opponent she was trying to kill just a few dozen seconds ago.

"Yuuki, heal this guy." As soon as possible. "

“It's a cat with a lot of orders. Sometimes cats come to the shrine. The type of guy who spoils and is incredibly nurturing"

Courage responded with irony to the desperate milk.



The bad dragon that splashed apart and became a mass of white and black jelly slowly returned to its original form.

(It's the same regenerative ability that Milk devised. The regeneration of the liquefied body does not consume too much energy, as is the normal regeneration ability. But if we get this far apart, I wonder if we'll get tired of the boulders. Besides, I've been using my strength quite continuously since before.)

Junko's appraisal was true. The evil dragon that returned to the shape of a dragon was breathing slightly roughly.

Misago slowly approaches towards the evil dragon.

"I'll leave it to the strong, but you want to beat me where I'm weak?" I still have enough power to kill you. "

A bad dragon who looks at Misago with a teasing tone.

"This is a battle to save you." Don't you see that? "

Misago says in a harsh tone.

"I'm glad to hear that, but if you really want to save me, you can kill me."

"If you release another soul inside of you, the truth that you can kill people will disappear."

"Fufufufu... unfortunately, then I won't be saved." My heart was born with a trick. This is the only way to live. "

Even as Misago preaches, the evil dragon laughs selfishly.

(It's a soul program, isn't it? No, the soul says too much. In this case, it's the spirit at best.)

A voice suddenly resounded in his true head. I reacted to the exchange between Misago and the Evil Dragon.

I am reminded of the samurai I often see in my dreams. That samurai's voice.

(Me and you-and that girl is under a more harsh curse, but in the case of the evil dragon, it's no big deal. There will be many ways to solve it. The problem is that the evil dragon's own mind has come to an end.)

(My curse? That girl?)

True consciousness is directed towards Junko.

(Huh... there's a jam coming in right away. I can't talk anymore. Oh dear, the same souls are pulling each other's legs together, faking each other's legs or something like that?

For a moment, a vision surfaced in my brain.

Blonde long-haired young man. Wooden wands and robes like a wizard. I know that it was one of my former self, but it was true. It was because I saw a distorted smile on my face.

Truth has come to our senses. This is the person who is interfering. And this man is also himself.

(But one day you'll know. the brutal truth.....)

The samurai's dialogue echoes heavily. I've heard the same dialogue before.

Well, what's the matter?

I listened to Junko's voice beside me, and the truth was drawn back to reality.

"Just crush it. It's working." I've done it to someone with the same ability. When I was there, I rubbed a block of stone or something and the floor and crushed it. "

Truth told me when I remembered the battle with the cocoon inspired by the milk.

"I see. But it's big enough to do it, or if you want to do it, you should do it before you go back." We need to split it up again. "

While acknowledging that she could use her true hand, Junko smiled slightly.

"Evil Dragon... I want to help you." I want to save you, too. You're the only one who can be saved, and you're the only one who can't be saved. "

Meanwhile, Misago appealed to the evil dragon in a sincere tone.

"It is also wrong that you are called by the stigma of evil dragons." It's sad. "

"Hmm. It can't be helped." I'm a bad dragon. It's evil as the name suggests. To be subdued is a destiny that cannot be overturned. A destiny that cannot be saved. It's an inevitable end. No... I wonder if there's any salvation. Misago, it's not bad for you to kill me. With the help of your people, you can stab me in the end. "

The evil dragon asks with a smile.

"Misago, I'll tell you this because it's the end." I didn't just empathize with you because you and I were born alike. The first person I ate and made a wish was like you. Someone who tries to save others by throwing himself. My childhood friend. I remembered him. I felt nostalgic. The days I spent playing innocently with him... were very pleasant. You really look like him. It's like a rebirth. "

"I don't think so..."

Listening to the story of the evil dragon, Misago nodded tinyly and looked back toward the pure children.

"Aim for the legs of the evil dragon!" Why is it that only the legs of the Evil Dragon are in a state of mud? There is a mysterious key! "

Misago screams. Once, when Misago fought the Evil Dragon one-on-one, Misago aimed at his legs. At that time, there was not enough power, but the evil dragon made a statement as if to admit that it was a weak point.

It's worth a try, tired guy.

Junko shifts to the side of tiredness and hits her ears.

”Use the twisted kid to rub the melted feet of the evil dragon like a rag, rub it against the ground, and crush it.”

I understand. I need backup.

Junko's tiredness made the shaver move. It was not a spring-like movement, but a snake-like movement to crawl on the ground and approach the evil dragon.

"Are you swallowing the words of Misago?" Well, if it's said to be a weak point, it might be. "

Immediately after laughing, the evil dragon admitted lightly.

"Dance of the Black Tortoiseshell"

It was Junko, not tired, who used the deep meaning of Shino-ryu's witchcraft. I am tired and have been taught some techniques by Green.

A large number of black dragons appeared around the Evil Dragon and attacked the Evil Dragon.

"Exhale of the Gold Explosion"

The evil dragon continued to shake his head violently as he exhaled a golden beam crawling across the ground. Thinking that the beam had crawled all over the place, the area around the evil dragon exploded many times, and the black dragons were blown up from one end.

The evil dragon's gaze turned toward the approaching twisted kid. It was time to spit out the beam and shine it on the twisted kid.

”Gahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

Angelina, who was blowing horizontally through the air with a long tail scream, kicked the evil dragon in the face. When I tried to turn around in response to my voice, it just hit my face.

The Evil Dragon stops spitting out its beam and staggers its body a bit.

”Cuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!”

In addition, Uncle Beluga also dashed in and jumped into the evil dragon's head, pinching the head to the side and the arm, and forcing it into the headlock. I was just finishing the crackdown on the foreign chimera.

Jahhhhhh!

Angelina was desperately trying not to let the Evil Dragon's mouth open.

"Get out of the way."

There was someone who called out to both of them. It was a subspace tunnel door that made me peer at it.

Miso Meteo!

When Rin shouts, a large amount of chunks of miso fall into a group of meteors for the evil dragon. Uncle Angelina and Uncle Beluga screamed out of the Evil Dragon.

"It's miso...!"

Anger and fear burst into the evil dragon's heart.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Bathed in miso all over his body, the wicked dragon screams and agonizes.

Is the ingredient in the miso working?

"Is it salt or something?"

"Hmm, because of the salt, there are animals with NG in miso, which is possible, but I wonder if it will be effective soon." I think it's certain that mixing with the evil dragon's body is causing some kind of bad reaction. "

Looking at the wicked dragon who suffers from postcards, Junko says that she is tired.

Now was a good time, and the tiredness twisted the kid into the legs of the evil dragon. Then press the exposed part of the ground firmly against the ground and rub it out.

”Guahhh!”

The Evil Dragon screamed even more. The feeling of the body being scraped off little by little. Besides, he was aimed at my legs, which remained zor-shaped.

The reason why the evil dragon's legs are like this is not known to him, but because of this leg, it is not possible to move at high speed when the dragon is in the form of a dragon, and it is difficult to travel long distances. Best of all, the recovery from an attack is slow, sensitive and painful.

However, just because it is slow to recover, it is not a weakness that directly leads to fatal injuries.

Most of the black turtles were blown away, but what was left attacked the fallen dragon.

"I guess that's it..."

The evil dragon smiles with a stubborn face.

(I see a dead face, but......)

When I saw the evil dragon, the bell tone felt uncomfortable. The bell tone could detect someone who was likely to die in the near future, but the harbingers of the evil dragon's death seemed somewhere thin.

(But that's fine, isn't it? It's a plan to kill me once.)

In other words, the ringtone sees a strong chance that this operation will work.

"Misago..."

Panting bitterly, the evil dragon called out to Misago.

"Please, you have to kill me..."

"I'll kill you once!" I'll kill you from now on! But don't die! "

According to Misago's declaration, the Evil Dragon's eyes widened.

"What are you talking about..."

The evil dragon felt smiling and trustworthy when he saw Misago with full bravery.