Seiju no Kuni no Kinju Tsukai

- Huh?

That's right. I got conscious for a second, too.

Cecily,?

Why is that?

Why did the Four Homicides kill Mr. Cecily?

"What? Do you guys know Cecily Arklite? Well... Cecily Arklite, it doesn't matter to me."

Bethgum pushes me in the soles of my shoes as I step on my face.

…………

What's this all about?

Shortly after Mr. Cecily told him it was the reason for the raid, Beshgham said he didn't care about Cecily Arklite or anything else.

"Guh!?

I punched the Achilles tendon in Beshgham all I could think of.

Pushing in with the sole of the shoe - means that it is easier to attack the target without moving up or down.

Beshgum stops moving instantaneously, slightly, out of balance.

In anticipation of that gap, I squeeze the remaining force out of Beshgham's range of attack.

but there was no room left to stand up after the departure.

"Really...... he's a bad guy to give up. But you already understood that as a real feeling, didn't you? The strength of a person's emotions… I know the strength of a person's thoughts, and there is no reason for you to win"

Has he regained the emotion he forgot about?

…………

I feel more emotional in my voice than before.

"You met me a little too soon. If you had grown more, you might have become more than me. It's just... it was bad luck for you, but for me, it was a shame - I'll say it again."

Beshgham laughed.

"You can't beat me."

I can't win.

You can't beat this man as I am now.

…………

Silence for a while, then slowly open your mouth.

"... right"

I fell on my knees.

Depending on what you see, it may look like you're grounded and begging for forgiveness.

My heart was tightened to an unpleasant feeling.

That's it. Bye.

Mr. Shanatris's voice.

"He's going to stab Crohiko in the stomach. It's just that... in that case, they don't come at me without stabbing Crohiko. Not now. Yuku, Makina."

There is no response from Mr Makina.

"Neither will the others. It may be futile, but we'll make an effort to escape. Don't want Crohiko to stay like this and get killed. That man did a great job on the Four Weapon opponent. I guess I should have run sooner. See, the lady over there..."

"I will not come."

Mia's voice.

"I'll stay here. Please evacuate."

"You know, even if that guy wants you to stay here..."

"When you win, you said"

…………

"Master Krohiko said he would win"

"I don't know what it feels like..."

"I will, I will win"

"You're shaking, aren't you? Isn't that horrible?

"I'm scared. I'm scared... Mia is more scared that Master Krohiko will be gone"

"... Mia"

Mr. Makina's voice.

"He told me he was a friend. Being friends with me like this... it's warm, I'm a person. Good luck for your loved ones... Mr. Krohiko is such a... such a person..."

Mr. Mia.

Cry, are you there?

"I win. Master Krohiko wins!

It was like praying, screaming.

"... Me too, I'll stay"

"Machina, take a stand."

"I know!

I can't tell you whether or not, it was a scream.

"But... I knew it was me that got him involved. As much as I'm responsible for seeing it through, I have to take it."

"Damn, dude. Always this guy... Take a look, because Oodle is like that... even the instructors have decided to be ready. Totally unreasonable."

"You run, Shanatris. I'll take care of the rest."

"No, if I just ran away here, even if I did, I'd be dragging away all these bad memories and living."

…………

Shit.

Nobody's getting away with it.

I wish I could have gotten away with it.

Even though Beshgham has refused to win so many times.

The difference in power between me and Beshgum has seen the battle so far, and you already know it.

Phew, I exhaled.

If I wake up here to a true force or something I haven't seen yet, I guess I'd look great.

If the unknown power of the curse could be freed and conveniently empowered, it would be great already.

Oh... or is Hibigami here to help?

How good would it be if that happened to me?

But...

"I knew... it would be convenient not to."

I said, with my head hanging.

"That was disgusting to the end, you guys."

I can see Beshgham approaching.

With your voice, you can tell the distance.

"So... I will make you all suffer and kill you. Especially if that schoolmaster and the sub-people are going to be miserable."

"... hey beshgum"

"Hmm?"

"Finally, can I ask you something?

"... okay"

One more step, there was the sound of Beshgum treading on the ground.

"If it's not a boring question, I'll answer it."

"Why did Cecily Arklite become the reason you guys came to the Renault Thread?

"That's a boring question. I am therefore under no obligation to answer. Ask Masso if you want to know."

I have little strength left in my body.

I can see it's not a decent body to fight anymore.

"Well... how did you get so strong?

"The secret of my strength, huh? Right...... was the first motive for admiring the so-called 'complete'"

"Complete?"

"I admired it, too, for the ultimate system of completion that was not frightening of anything. In pursuit of it… I began to think that I wanted to elevate myself to full existence. Yes, everyone must have it. Such a desire to keep the unshakeable 'complete' in its hands. But - totally, I'm the only one. Everyone else is fine. If we scratch each other, and the imperfections are not worse than we thought, we can continue to distract ourselves from reality with comfort that will neither poison nor drug us."

Beshgham Anglen may even be an authentic monster of that spirituality, I thought.

Still, this man, if you have any questions about yourself, seems worthy of answering.

And he likes himself.

I could see that Beshgham had come to a place just a metre away or not.

The emotions that have sprung up in me here...

Fear, was.

Scary.

I'm human, too.

Even when it comes to the curse, it's just a human being.

Ordinary people, what is it?

"But the complete thing, besides me, exists. It's, for example - the world, God. That's why you scold me. I therefore spit on the world and on God. As a person...... as Beshgham Anglen"

The roots of the teeth do not engage.

Shoulder and arm tremors, manage to contain them.

But my lips tremble.

Scary.

In my eyes, tears seep.

- Scary.

"Uh-huh."

In the end, I couldn't stand it.

Put your hands on your face, take them.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

I screamed with my face down.

"Gu, hu..."

At the same time, vomit blood.

"Ugh... Ugh..."

"Hmm... that's unusual, the man without a curse"

The voice of Beshgham, who just said he was finished looking down.

"Now you're finally done. Everything. Oh... Speaking of which, I wanted to know why I'm so strong."

"- Uh-huh."

"Our four brothers, in the first place..."

Last force.

All of that.

All the spirits, squeezing,

I jumped at Beshgham.

It would be my left arm that Beshgham was on guard until the end.

Obviously, it's this left arm that's been damaging Beshgum.

Identification.

Beshgham came to crush his left arm.

I guess I'm prefetching.

In case you set me up, he said it was here.

"Damn, dude."

However,

It was my right arm that was stuck in Beshgum's mouth.

Thanks.

Thank you for sharing your story with us.

Finish your right arm and push it to the back of your throat.

Peel your eyes full of beshgum.

I...

When you let go of what you were grabbing with your right hand,

At the same time as pulling the right arm out at once,

I uttered the word.

"- Third curse, liberation"

moment,

Bethgum's eyes,

My nose,

My mouth,

Red, glowing.

Continuing, Veshgam's belly swelled just a little as if it had even exploded inside.

"Huh...! What, ha... Huh!

As I tried to pull through when my right arm was stuck in my mouth, Beshgum instantly tried to bite off a thousand of my right arms.

For that reason, although I only managed to stop him from being bitten a thousand times, the skin on my right arm was heavily scraped with Beshgum's teeth, making him look painful.

He reaches out his trembling right hand as he bleeds out of the perimeter of the eyeball that Beshgum stripped out, trying to catch me.

"Ki, Sa... Ma... eyes... eyes,... self, min, eyes... self, with... eh!

That's right.

My left eye... I made my own decision.

Exactly, I was scared.

It was horrible to decide my own eyes out, and I accidentally, screamed to jump my fears.

But...

I had to.

I thought this was the only way.

If not from the outside, from the inside.

I thought it was worth a try.

I dared bite through my mouth and vomit blood to deceive the blood out of my eyes.

Beshgham's position was grasped by his voice.

Words are spoken out of mouth.

Then I can grasp the position of the mouth, which is the target, even if I'm drooling over my head.

The other thing I needed was for Beshgum to be constantly talking.

I needed a gap to screw my arm in.

So I needed to shake the question that Beshgum wanted to talk about.

And Beshgham Anglen... told me his own story, as I see it.

This was the hand I came up with when I saw how Beshgum was talking about regaining his emotions and feeling good.

All I had to do was... mine, ready.

Get over fear, just be prepared.

Of course, there is no denying that it was a wager between a tick or a bee.

There was no guarantee that the third curse would activate even if it left my flesh.

Still... If this isn't working, think about your next hand.

That's all I said, I thought so.

I didn't mean to give up on this.

Till the end, scratch your feet.

I was going to.

Beshgham rushes to spit out his eyeballs.

Beshgum trying to stick his hand in his mouth.

"- My life, my eyes, my eyes..."

Let it.

"- Third curse, release!

"Damn... ah...!

The energy that seeks the outlet runs around in Beshgum's body.

In the meantime, I distanced myself as I rolled down the ground in disguise.

Take a certain distance and then turn back to Beshgum, which makes your body jerk off.

Ray atrocities subside.

Shhh, and.

Something like smoke was spitting out of Beshgham's mouth, which would not fall now.

There are tears of blood coming from those eyes.

There was also blood dripping from my nose.

Still, to fall, it hasn't.

I don't think so.

Definitely not the same quality of damage as before.

Meanwhile, I couldn't help myself with my legs and left my knees on the ground.

Looks like we almost ran out of power in the earlier sudden approaching.

I can't stand up anymore.

But I can chant the curse.

You can keep chanting.

Blood drips from the orbits that have lost their eyeballs.

The right eye also hurts from the effects of curfew use.

…………

I don't care, is it?

"I, the curse forbidden... I ha, Nali the Devil's Eye -"

Beshgam's judgment was really accurate and quick at this time.

I see they activate the curse before he spits it out. No, he seemed to instantly throw away the means of spitting it out.

Beshgam came to kill the main body instantly, rushing toward us in a ghostly shape.

Not a single growl.

There is no such thing as a futile move.

I concentrate every nerve only on killing me.

Beshgham is strong because he can make this decision.

"- Third, no curse - liberation, liberation... Huh!

A third curse is activated in Beshgham's body.

Bohoo, and Beshgham's belly swells.

but beshgum is not frightened.

It stops moving once when the curse is activated, but it comes right at me.

What comes to mind in that bloody look is an overwhelming intention to kill.

Naturally, intent to kill.

It was my first experience to have such a clear intention to kill directed at me by others.

and

Beneath Beshgham's feet, a surgical formation appears.

"-!?

Beshgum moves a few beats, stops.

Mr. Shanatris's, "LIMPELG".

Moving on to Beshgham, 'Mistrutin'.

Beshgum shakes off 'Mistoltin' with an arm that activates an intrinsic surgical formula by means of a surgical engraving.

and behind it,

A second shot of 'Mistoltin', apparently activated on top of each other, was hidden.

Beshgham crooks his expression and distorts it, abominably describing the intrinsic surgical ceremony released from the two girls.

"- Yori Idesi, the most fruitful teno prison, annihilated no yuan yo! My life, my eyes, my eyes."

Scream.

I scream.

Spinning the curse, I just hit- scream.

"- Third curse, liberation... Huh!

Down.

"Me, no curse! I ha-"

Fall...!

"-Third curse, liberation! Me, no curse! I ha-"

Escaping the curse of intrinsic art, Beshgham Anglen is approaching precisely with an unparalleled sense of intimidation.

When the beast at hand turns to attack ready to die, or maybe it makes such a force.

Because of the scratching in his body with the third curse, Beshgham already has his face and body deformed into snoring, and no longer holds its original form.

"-Third curse... liberation, liberation!

And then...

The red and black rays stretched straight, toward heaven.

The third curse... pierced the brain of Beshgham.

Beshgum barks.

Was it, then, the cry of the Terminator?

And the black thunderbolt, the red sword of light...

The face of Beshgham Anglen, in two, was slashed to pieces.

(iv) What was a vicious disaster falls on his back to a large letter while raising blood smoke from his body.

Continuing, ringing.

Ground sounds.

I felt that, like the earth trembled.

Then.

Only for a moment, like some kind of blank, there was a feeling that time had stopped.

The wind blew.

Only the rubbing sound of the leaves of the trees whose winds shake brings such illusions, as if they were bringing sound to the world.

And - what my ears finally felt was a rough breathing sound, repeated by myself.

"Ha... ha, ha...!

comes, and his neck goes down.

Did you, of?

"... Huh!

My expression is distorted by eye pain.

I try to raise my hips.

but there is no strength in the body.

"No, no..."

After all, there doesn't even seem to be any power left to stand up.

Lift your neck instead.

And watch Beshgum.

…………

I don't see how it works anymore.

That's just... dead.

No.

I'd rather live, but I'm in trouble.

Somehow, I look up at the sky.

"Did it, did it?"

The wind stroking my bloody cheeks was just a little, pleasant.

"... you did it,"

My heart sounds and breathing are finally calming down.

I take a breath and then I turn my face toward the voice.

What jumped into the remaining right eye was the appearance of Mr. Makina, who ran over with a separate look on each of them.