Seiju no Kuni no Kinju Tsukai

Every time I wave Falvety, I see my heart filled.

"How long can you stand it, Currier eh -!?"

Currier withstands the attack silently while protecting his face with his arms.

I want to be immersed in this joy a lot, even a bew (a second).

But when it came to complicated moods, it was complicated moods.

There is at the same time a self who wants to see Currier break with his companion's body in his eyes, and a self who wants Currier to withstand the attack and die together.

However, the noise now was better won by the former.

Love is a root evil, Noise thinks.

It is also a consequence of love that a creature named I am a man of evil spreads into the world.

Had it not been for the sentiment of love, Noise might not have been so adamant about Currier Verstein.

Because I love you, I want to get it.

Because I love you, I want you to dance on my hands.

Because I love you, I want you to turn your feelings around.

Because I love you, I want to break it.

Break the bird.

Forgive me if my beloved bird is about to leave the cage.

But don't miss anything but the owner.

Do not forgive me to the heart.

If I forgive my heart, I will take away my feathers.

The new nest should be burned down mercilessly.

Kill the bird.

Noise sweats cold as he carves lacerations and mistletoe swelling with falvety on Currier's limbs.

- Oh, my God, it's horrible.

"Love is really, horrible emotion. But..."

It is also love that gives us supreme joy.

Tassogale said.

Love is destruction.

The more beautiful it is, the more I want to try to destroy it.

The more fragile artwork is placed in a dangerous place, the more emotional it shakes.

The inferior inferiority you hold when watching a beautiful bird painted on dirt gives you a trance at the same time.

And the fragile artwork is the moment when the scratches run and crack, the moment when the beautiful bird can't stand the filthy self and screams -

It is beautiful, ruthless, and dramatic.

"No matter how you fall, you can't escape my hand, Currier... but it's okay! If you break with your fellow wreckage in your eyes, I'll write you all the scripts for your future life!

"………………"

"Haha! I'm thinking. I'm thinking. Uh-huh! I'm desperate to see if there's any way to kill me while I resist the attack! But... no use! I can't tear 'White Wall Noise' to the rest of them! I've sealed the curse, the hibigami, and the Rokia! You have no more room to fight me! I'm sorry, cuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu yeah!? Now I'm dying to see the curtain of you broken! I want to see it! I want to see it! I really want to hold that moment when you break into these eyes!

It was a moment when crazy love transcended my dramatic thirst for death.

Love is destruction.

If I only let my gaze out for a moment, the curse and hibigami were doing something.

But I don't.

Now at this moment, I don't need a murmur.

Send an exorcism to a collar-shaped magic guide.

Summoning ceremony.

For anti-hibigami, final weapon.

A summoning ceremony emerges that emits a purple blue light behind the noise.

Medium sized golem.

Purple luminescent rays running to the black body.

Wretched horns are protruding, and vegetables discoloured in purple are spit out as much as scaly powder from the mouth where black teeth grow.

Synthesis of prison humans into muscle tissue.

The size of the body is roughly equal to that of the Four Violent Disasters.

This is a golem that was produced by focusing on reducing the quality of other golems slightly, so as to exceed the threat we once remembered from the Four Homicides in this eye.

The strongest golem in the moment in its ability to fight alone.

No, it's not just for anti-hibigami.

In the unlikely event that something like fighting the Four Felonies occurred to me, I also planned to use it for the Four Felonies.

If Hibigami's going to set you up, you can let this guy deal with you.

Nobody can stop this play.

I won't let you.

Whatever the play is, let it be done like this.

Put the curtain down.

It might not be a bad idea to use this golem for the slaughter of your people if you stun Currier.

Ferocity is not the ratio of other golems.

Come on, you'll kill me unbroken.

A little bit, I might even kill the curse man by mistake.

- The curse, huh?

"I was worried about her being alone."

Currier reacted to the word "curse".

"But Currier, you and... you understand?

"Understand, understand? What?

Without resting the hand of the attack - on the contrary, the noise distorts the expression while aggravating the attack even more.

"You really don't care about anyone, do you?

"What, um... what?

"It keeps me gently saying things without frustrating your thrusting words... I mean, any guy could have come into my realm eventually!?

"No -"

"The essence of you is just an asshole, Currier!

"... no!

"The more you peel, the more you admit it!? Look, I mean, it's a picture star, right?! The essence of Currier Verstein is anyone who speaks a kind word to me, such a butt-hearted bitch that even the prison god Odysogzea is stunned! hahaha! If you're the one who heals loneliness, if you're the one who accepts kindness, you could have been anyone! Terrible woman, terrible woman, terrible woman!

"No... no, no... because he... because Crohiko... Cro, Hiko..."

That currier is crying.

There are no tears at all.

Shivering, Noise shuddered.

Pleasure.

The more beloved you are, the more joyful the moment of abuse is.

Once upon a time, Tassogale said.

"Words can easily destroy people depending on how they are used and what they are intended for."

Tassogale remained faceless, holding an empty glass of vitreous glass, and suddenly, he slammed it on the table.

The cup smashed and the vitreous pieces splashed.

"Like this."

Words sometimes turn horrible violence into a pregnant weapon.

Even a broken heart, a cloudy weapon.

And those who possess a powerful weapon will want to use it.

That's the saga of people.

"Yeah, yeah!? I wonder if it's different!? You're not looking for Sagara Crohiko! I was just looking for someone to accept me! Admit it, cuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!?

"I don't know, I don't know... I don't know the hard part, but... he wasn't there..."

"You have me who understands you so much!? Yep!? Who wasn't there?

"He said he was the" same kind "of person... the only person who seemed that way - Sagara Krohiko, it was!

Out of my hand, out of my way.

"Hey, that?

It had been taken away.

"Feelings, evil"

Already completely, Sagara Krohiko took it from me.

This, superb jealousy - what a comfortable thing to do.

More, I feel love deepened.

"Ugh... hehe, hahahahahaha! I tasted it! I tasted the top! Now I can destroy you completely, without worries!

A fierce blow of noise that has forsaken forgiveness.

So much less, it determines the blow of Kaishin.

Currier's consciousness seems to be interrupted, but I see.

"Meh, meh... Mina... Meh, meh, kro... hi, ko -"

"With this weight of love, we can crush the existence of Currier Verstein! Shattered, my beloved" Silver B - "

"- - - Third curse, liberation"

Voice.

My voice, I did.

A voice you can't possibly hear on this occasion right now.

Unexpectedly, the hand of attack stopped.

The next moment...

The lightning struck, and the red and black rays came through.

Wrapped around the red, its black thunder pierced the white murmur wall, and swept through the ground - and broke the black purple golem that was behind the noise in two.

The light of the persecution caused some of the hair tips of the noise to disappear even more in the wind.

If it had been a direct hit, it would have definitely died.

Noise lips with eyes open move slowly.

"Prohibition, use"

Get up, I was there.

"That noise coming out of your mouth - come on, I'm deaf."

Talking.

"... you're lying"

A golem generated with the certainty that it will even work for the Four Wesen disaster, a blow.

The nucleus placed in a robustly protected part has also been destroyed and cannot even be regenerated.

The strongest golem, starting to dissolve.

- Idiot, yeah.

Third curse.

- What, that power?

The black-purple golem had later sacrificed some attack power to use as a shield as well.

For that matter, he increased his defense to the limit.

That's just one blow.

Like breaking even brittle thin ice with that 'white-walled murmur', I let it slit light.

Something cold strokes my spine.

- So what the hell was "I"?

With his back, with his arms, what the hell is a man named Beshgham Anglen who prevented that third curse, 'what was it'?

Instead, the man activated a third curse in his body and made him endure five shots.

Beshgham Anglen.

Bakery, stingy Kaibutsu.

Perhaps that one was broken as a being in this world.

Broken, monster.

It was a genuine 'wreck'.

"And I defeated that 'wreck' because this one is also a bucket of stuff...... curse, sagara, crohiko"

Noise quickly switched his mind and let him run.

- Why is Sagara Krohiko chanting the curse, and it's working?

The duration of the 'silence grant' applied should not have expired yet.

If I were you, I wouldn't be able to speak for at least a day.

What did you do?

What the hell...

Seeing the look on Hibigami's face, Noise realized.

"Oh, I see... Hibigami did something. My body is starting to move..."

Noise exploring one's nostalgia.

Tongue punching.

"You stole it, that bastard. Right, even if you don't get in the way, that arrangement works for the curse to get in the way... Damn, I'll make it, Gami. Both of them are rotting out."

A glimpse of Currier.

I'm losing my mind.

Then you don't have to worry about Currier right now.

Noise turning back to the curse.

"'Norn Resort Gadget' … 'White Wall, Noise'"

Rough dust running around walls similar to sandstorms appear in front of you.

A white-walled murmur.

From here, you can see better beyond the wall, but from beyond, the appearance of noise should be inhibited by sandstorms and invisible.

- The position of the golem, fortunately.

Thanks to this, only the worst that could suddenly be used of that deadly ninth curse was avoided.

But there's no sign that the curse man remembered the disadvantage with it.

A curse bleeding from the right eye and the edge of his mouth took the sword that was beside him.

"- Eighth curse… Second realm, liberation"

A black mucus-shaped thing clumped around the curseless left arm, and his left arm turned into a disastrous black arm.

A curse man puts his hand in a gap in the murmur wall torn apart by the third curse and grabs the edge of the wall.

Biki, and a crack ran on the wall.

The walls are shattered.

An intruder stepped into the two 'worlds'.

"-" White Wall, Noise ""

Generate a wall behind the curse.

Now the curse man is' caught '.

Noise drowned, one deep breath exhausted.

Then raise your face and spread your hands.

Probably only noise has reached the other side.

But the curse, who should not recognize the appearance of noise, was staring straight at this one.

Therefore, it was an unexpected action.

"Jumping in without permission is nothing, no curse."

"Shut up, second-rate playwright"

Pfft, and Noise smiles.

"A second-rate playwright who can only be smarter than a first-rate playwright with pointy talent is something that will survive for an unexpectedly long time, isn't it?

"Then the playwright asks me to retire today. I'll fold that little clever pen."

"Phew, you're not quite mouthful. But what are we gonna do? If we use that third curse any more, we could lose that right eye, too, right?

"I don't use the third today anymore"

"Haha, self preservation. Am I right? No matter how crazy you are, you can't get that far, can you?

"More, because I want to watch"

"Ah?"

"Because I want to see my favorite Currier with more of these eyes. So the third curse is that one shot, and it stops."

"... Kussa. Even if an amateur playwright comes up with that kind of dialogue, why don't you, Sam?

"Better than the script in this play you wrote."

"Hmm, like Hibigami said, these kinds of people are a lot more irreplaceable -"

"I am!

The curse man, who came out a step further ago, turned to the murderous eye that conceived determination.

"If my loved ones seem spicy, I want to help. I want to give you words of encouragement that will cheer you up. If it's spicy enough to share, I want to share it with you. I want to help you find a way to be forgiven or cut off if there is any fault. Until the body, or not overlapping... I want to listen as much as possible to the stupidity and weakness that I can hear for you. I don't even stop asking myself questions. Forget what you need to forget, but never forget what you shouldn't. And my people and my bonds are more important to me than my life. If you have a hard thing or a hard past...... I want to get over it with you. So I..."

A curse man pulls out a knife.

"Walk on this foot down the path you believed in, whether you were weak or ridiculed"

Noise coldly looked to the curse.

"... what? It feels like this is a reversal play, a crusty stream."

When Noise whistled one, he put his arms together and smiled.

"Huh, though, don't you think as a playwright you can peel into a first-rate talent if you get dyed in desperate color by smashing this reversionary play-like stream here?

Calling the user demon he was using to monitor the Knights of the Holy Tree he called in a whistle, Noise held it in front of his chest.

Next activate "Decorative Sights".

The user demon's eyes stare at the noise.

The face of noise is reflected in the 'decorative sight' that floated in the universe.

"I knew as I read it, you were the biggest murmur on this stage. Hey, no curse."

"Not as good as you, murmur"

"Too bad... now the promise to help the curse is gone, Currier. I'm sorry, but I'm gonna get him off the stage called this world - forever."

Noise collected even more magic vegetables.

true,

Really,

Now, the curtain.

Kill Sagara Krohiko and destroy Currier Verstein completely.

Noise raised his jaw and stared at the curse with a cup of hatred in his eyes.

A curse keeper sets up a knife.

"This blinding curse that took away my precious Currier, here I am...

"This deafening stage full of noise from you is where I...

Each other's voices overlapped.

"Blink, crush"