Seiju no Kuni no Kinju Tsukai

"Booaggita, Lorotonokan"

A masked man calls on the remaining Seven Sins End Fang.

"It could be a threat after the Sixth House here, our Lord the End Empress. Risk your life. But chew it up."

A man called Booaggita slips the tip of Lance and fastens it with Mr. Currier.

Hibigami doesn't move.

Look at the behavior of the boo agitator and it also shows as if you canceled your next move.

"Do more murder than this. Piercing, crushing, dissolving, body!

The released arrows whilst the booagita penetrates.

His face, which was faceless, transitions into a combat posture. No, it was stained with anger.

The tip of the brilliant lance struck Mr. Currier.

For a moment, I thought I'd start a curse chant.

But...

"A little, move."

I soon found out I didn't need it.

It wasn't Mr. Currier that Boogaita's lance pierced, it was the void.

Booaggita sprays up with a different target for slaughter is blood from slashing the sword.

Fluffy and windy, long silver hair.

"No... Gu, uhh!?

Livergate's blade slit through his chest and shoulder.

Booaggita slipped to the ground at the front with Lance's pattern clenched, stopping motion and life activity.

"Compared to Four Felonies and Noise, it looks like stopping"

Masked man sighs.

"Lorotonokan. Do the man over there"

"Blah, blah, blah, blah! So good luck! Oh, women are better off. Ahhh! Blah blah!

A little man called Lorotonokan advances to Lokia.

"Ooh, ooh, ooh!? Oh, yeah, yeah!? JUMAN: Three big ones. JUMAN: No! foolish ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Bubble, bubble, bubble, bubble, bubble!

Lorotonokan runs forward in a leaning position as he sprinkles his saliva, waving an axe.

"That's me. You know what? Kuk, even if it's a seven-crime fang, huh? Chi Chi, aren't you tall? The rest of you are going to be the Demon King who's going to blow his name to the end of the world?

Just when I stand by it, Lokia is also a disease.

"Ha, yeah, yeah!? No, no, no! What, your reaction, dude? Huh!?

Frog Greetings Lorotonokan flying to Lokia, but with two swords, white and black, he is severely and unilaterally mutilated in the front of his body.

"Buh, ooh, ooh!? No! Yes, yes, yes! Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

The inside of Lorotonokan's axe emits red light as a magma, and its light intensity increases rapidly.

In a moment, there was an explosion in front of Lokia, mainly the axe.

But none of the hometown shows signs of leading Lokia.

White smoke scatters and thins.

Smoke clears up so much that you can see what Lokia looks like.

The meat that was shredded by the explosion had already begun to regenerate.

"You blew yourself up without even knowing what I'm like. You're good at assassinating people. Oh, it's like you haven't gathered enough information in advance. Damn, you make me laugh. Expanding human capabilities is information all the time, right? If you fail to do that, you won't be able to use people's power - whoa... fuck you."

Lokia slightly distorted her expression and even her regenerating shoulder with her hand.

I tend to forget about it, but that regeneration can wear off, and it can be painful.

Probably the reason I tend to forget is because I usually show very little bare gestures of Lokia hurting or suffering.

A masked man remains, a second sigh.

"Useless together. Disappointed, extreme. The Seven Sins Fang also fell. I have no choice. Again, must my 'sword' take over here in one hand... but the execution of the intended sinner has been accomplished as well. After I execute this woman... well, at least one or two of them is a felony, so let's just say we do it here."

The masked man chooses to scratch the noise with a sword that remains stabbed.

"Hey - hey! Oh, I don't like you anymore."

"The pain of repentance for sin has been fully inflicted. And then there's death."

"Ugh, Ugh, Ugh, Ugh! Hahahahahahahahaha! Ah, ha, ha, ha!

Suddenly I laughed like the noise had broken.

"Have you touched it with fear… it's a trinket"

"Clean ~ Rakana ~ Wind's Fine No ~ Dance No ~ Cut the Wind No ~ Dance No ~ Dance No ~ Crazy ~ Eh"

"Poetry, huh? I see, is that the last verse to a dying self? What a wretch."

"The - wind ha - in anyone's eyes - every breeze ku - no reflection - eh!

"Poor end. But this is the result of deceiving the name of the Last Empress. Even if I regret it now, the hour is already late."

"Heh heh heh heh, the color of the wind... - I had the color of the slaughter"

That poem - no, that's not a poem.

The noise was my last chant shooting, and I was saying...

A masked man pulled out the blade and placed a blade on the neck muscle of the noise.

"Come on, it's time to execute"

"'Windy, moaning'"

"What?"

At that time, when I wondered if a similar sound had sounded like an ultrasound, a wind blade wrapped around the sound reminiscent of the rubbing sound of the sharp blades mutilated the gruzaia.

"Guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

The wind sickle rattled my whole body, and Gruzaia screamed.

Noise quickly unleashed a poke as he grabbed the sword of Gruzaia in brilliance.

By its thrust the red mask was divided into two parts, left and right, and Gruzaia pierced her forehead straight into the blade of her sword.

Deep hand.

The slight noise also looks a bit like that.

Noise repeating rough and short breaths.

There were also several lacerations running on her cheek and body because she was dealing with a spell object.

However, the noise was not kept slight even while it was being mutilated by the sickle of the wind.

I blinked one, I didn't.

"This, Noise Death... I've regretted the consequences of my actions, never, hey... ugh... don't be too stupid"

When I suddenly wondered if I had succumbed, the noise vomited violently.

Wow, and a lot of blood spitting noise.

There's something crossing in the spit blood... two, a vial...?

"There's information in there about the hidden handkerchiefs for the hibigami and because I already told you, it's pointless, but for Currier... there's a piece of paper in there that describes where that woman is."

The finished noise falls on your back.

Hibigami picking up vials from a blister of blood.

After checking the contents of the first bottle, throw the rest to Mr. Currier and give it to him, then Hibigami looks down at the noise.

"Compared to the rest of the cuss, that mask seemed to be some better force... but I didn't know I'd take it down. I'm still a big girl," Intangible Play. ""

"So... I'm not glad that you praised me, but I didn't expect an assassin from the end of life... like a good death for me as a loser."

Mr. Currier and Lokia also approached and stood in the place of noise.

Lokia has taken off her torn jacket in the explosion and is naked in her upper body.

"Those guys took my back. Oh, Temehe turned the grill, too"

"Really? It was an amazing technique when it came to stopping signs... but like Hibigami said, if I could just say so myself, I'd have shown some stage, wouldn't I? It was a waste of talent."

Rokia and Noise talk like the Seven Sins End Fang was weak, but it doesn't seem to me that they were terribly weak.

I felt the movement was sophisticated, and it conveyed a wealth of experience in combat.

Never, never been a weak opponent.

I think the reason they've shown weakness is because the standard of strength is going crazy.

Four Violent Disasters, Noise...... and then, because of Hibigami.

Perhaps the reality is that it does not necessarily engage those of strength in a step-by-step fashion with each other, as in the script of the stage.

"Noise"

Mr. Currier seemed complicated and spoke to Noise.

"Why did you do that? That woman's... Tassogale's, is it because of her?"

Noise looked up to heaven.

Then she spoke out with a very pitiful face.

"Yeah, I guess so... maybe Tassogale made me look like this. You know, Currier... I really didn't want to be like this, did I? But it was very hard. I wanted to escape... that's why I wanted to be stronger than anyone else... rewrite my irrational and unfortunate plight... lonely... alone, duh..."

Suddenly, the smile of noise turned into something vicious.

"- Hey, uh-oh! Whoo-hoo! Ooh! Ugh, uh-huh... unfortunately, it's a lie now. I mean, I don't know... the past that invites sympathy, the beginnings that make you feel sorry for me, it's like none of us"

Noise that seeps in joy and strips eyes and teeth.

"It was a pleasant life. There were people who were fucking annoyed by hibigami, Lokia, Varaga, but it wasn't like being pessimistic or anything. It's just a fun life to even enjoy the sad mating of people dancing on stage... involving actors that look interesting and sometimes disposable... I've been singing such a wonderful life that I just keep filling my desires! I would not have chosen the means to achieve my purpose! I did what I wanted to do as I wanted to and lived happily ever after! I've also embraced all the consequences of my actions! Even if I'm reborn, I want to be me again! I do what I think I do - I love it!

Boobs, and noise that overflows blood from your mouth.

"Ma... I made the last mistake of totally failing only the stage where I risked my life... hehe"

Correctly, the sexual roots are rotten.

That's what Hibigami said about noise.

Somehow, but I felt like I figured out what that word meant.

Basically, noise doesn't defend itself.

I accept my evil essence without ever justifying myself.

It exchanges evil as evil.

Never push the justification for doing so against the other person.

No, I don't even think it's more legitimate than it was.

Again, she doesn't even hate self-sacrifice to fulfill her purpose.

I accept the end result even if the result of the action makes a bad eye.

What she wants is always very, very distorted.

Maybe Noise Death is what we should call 'legitimate evil', so to speak.

Well, I thought so.

"Those whose existence can only be a nuisance to others are undisputed, evil"

Noise that wakes the upper body and begins to lag behind.

"So if there's even one scratch on me, you can't do it, can you? Don't think I'll ever reach out. Evil is the last thing you should be convicted of as evil. Yikes? Remember, I'm killing students at this school to set this stage up, right? There are others who have fallen victim to the Golem. So - never forgive me, don't forgive me. All right? Evil is only evil. Those who do evil are only those who do evil. Neither will the sins of the past that have been committed disappear. Evil deeds do not make amends for good deeds. Evil sins are evil sins"

"Fuhahahaha, you're a twisted woman to make, Temehe too"

Lokia kicked up the rain-wet ground and flew the mud to noise.

"Yo, Noise...... Temee, didn't you really notice the existence of the Seven Sins End Fang?

"Come on, how about that?

"Kuk, is that you? Then you're from six houses. There's only one exception, isn't there evil itself? Don't think you're the only one who's evil, you over-conscious bitch."

"... you won't die any better."

"Ha-ha-ha! If you're going to die, give me one, try to die, huh?

Noise that makes you look muddy.

"Honestly, only this guy could have wanted to die after letting a bubble blow"

"Noise"

Mr. Currier stepped forward.

"There's one thing I'd like to ask you."

"Oh... hey, Currier? I'll respond to anything you want, okay? Honestly, it's not dramatically beautiful for a dying person to talk bella... but... okay."

"Why did you choose this school as your stage?

That was something Hibigami and Lokia also cared about before fighting the noise.

"Did you care about that? Heh, that's a simple story."

Noise smiles.

"There are those who teach, and there are those who learn... but those who learn are surprisingly hard for those who teach... don't you think they look somewhere?

Understanding runs on Mr. Currier's face.

Six houses, huh?

"Tassogale said so." The older a person gets, the more natural he is, the more he is a creature who pursues his grief. An impressive past has a strange gravitational pull that brings people to their hearts'. But then grief is synonymous with curse. "

"... Why did you choose Renault Thread?

"For the minute of the empire, the city has a 'snake' to worry about, and Louvel Argan had a tasogalle, so hey. As it turns out, Hibigami has the worst stage in the world with Rokia and even the Forbidden Curse."

"Check it out. I knew it was a fucking reason."

Talk to Hibigami at the rate Rokia spits.

"Well, it's an understandable reason. It was too simple, I couldn't think of the opposite."

"I was more surprised that this woman had such sweet feelings about home."

Kakaku, let's hibigami.

"You're the one who gets tied to the so-called past. Sometimes it's a demonic fruit that drives people crazy. People can't escape the past. There's no such thing as a" just the present "person."

"Ha, my heart is sweet at a time when I'm being pulled by nothing from the past in the first place. I don't know about sentiment for the past, only the smart one should have it. I'm a fool. I don't need a substitute."

"Is there anything I don't need?"

To finish, Hibigami accompanied Noise's jaw with the tip of the sword he had taken from the Seven Sins End Fang.

"It would be the effect of the medicine in the example that I am still able to keep my life. But as the medicine expires, the pain of hell should seep out."

"I guess..."

"What do we do? If you want to die, you can kill me here. I played a part in drawing on Sagara's power. If you want to die without suffering, you will die without suffering."

"Hehe... that hurts my kindness, but then it's like running away to my death, isn't it? It's okay, I lost. It's a good idea to beat around and die like no other. Yikes? Normally, dramatically, a" villain "should suffer well before dying. In my case, I don't have any regrets or dust, so I should at least look like I'm going to suffer, right?

Noise supports the body with one arm and looks at me.

"No curse...... I hate you, but I'll tell you it was honestly brilliant when it comes to temper and how to fight it. I also think I know the six-house guys here are eyeing... hehe... I hope we can beat Hibigami"

Next Noise sees Mr. Currier.

"Seeing you crossing us like this... I knew you weren't the only one evil... but you could blend in with nature and us evil... oh, so..."

The luminescence of the noise's hair weakens.

"You are so, so beautiful"

The next moment, it was.

When I wonder if Hibigami has wielded his sword, between blinking or not, the sound of sharply cutting the wind away.

One beat late, a blood spring erupted from the neck of the noise.

"If I wanted to scratch my feet and make it easier with a blow like this, I was going to let it go."

Hibigami takes the cloth cut out of his nose and wipes the blade of his sword.

"To that cleanliness, let's pay tribute."

Hibigami, poking his knee, supported the corpse of noise that was about to fall on his forehead.

"The people here probably shake their heads vertically... but they've been in a brilliant battle, too, 'Intangible Play'. Well..."

Hibigami laid Noise's body on the ground.

"I don't care if I admire you, I'm still happy for you."

The noise disappeared.

The sky remains bright yet.

Clouds that cover and hide the midnight sun, which is not commensurate with time, also remain.

Even if the surgeon loses his life, the effects of the inherent technique of noise still seem to disappear.

of the murmur, the aftermath.

However, the brightness of the sky is getting a little shady.

In a few moments, the effect will expire.

At that time, the cloudy light shined from time to time.

A pale light illuminates the face of the noise.

The expression also seemed as if it had failed, as' let's make it impossible 'to make a look of fear of death.

"Shit, if you're gonna play it out, you're gonna have to play it out exactly to the end, you twisted actor."

Rokia malicious as it doesn't seem interesting.

He spit on the ground and said.

"She was an underserved woman until the end of her life, and so was Themé."

The look on Lokia's face was invisible from my position.