Sekai ga Death Game ni Natta no de Tanoshii desu

"Ah... Grr"

(Oh, this, sucks)

Syndicate felt a sense of crisis in her consciousness as she was getting better.

(This, if I sleep like this, I'll probably die for real)

"Uh-oh!

Syndicate screamed and forced her body to wake up.

"Ha, ha, ha"

Still, I don't have a clear vision.

Blurry, I see a car that is slowly blocking the road.

"The school gate, huh? Seriously, how many meters... Ugh, puff yeah"

From Syndicate's mouth, there was blood.

Blood. Plenty of blood, enough to do the whole thing.

In the center of my stomach, there is a hole with three fingers that seems to get in, and my gut is damaged messily.

(I got my stomach kicked around, naturally)

Syndicate uses healing magic on herself immediately.

Recovery pills dropped in the hallway before being flown by Hyso.

So that Sai can use it herself.

(Mr. Changchun is... you're safe. There were healing pills, and, you know, it was a hideous injury, but it wasn't an instant death condition. Were you on a higher level? Increased levels would mean higher HP, too. than that......)

What we should worry about is Syndicate's own situation.

The injury is healing slowly.

Sometimes it can be a bad injury, but in addition, Syndicate's consciousness is obscure and not in very good condition.

(Damn it! Quick!)

Syndicate is in a hurry, but the more in a hurry, the more scattered his concentration becomes and the less effective the healing magic becomes.

It's still a long way to full speed.

Yet.

"Mm-hmm. I knew you were alive. Good. Good. How are you?"

Heiso's already here.

"You know what I'm talking about. Full of creativity."

Syndicate replies in a self-derisive manner.

"Right, it's lame."

Haiso agrees, looking down at Syndicate.

Syndicate worries while blocking a hole in her stomach for now.

Two choices.

Fight or retreat.

(Neither the trump card, nor the wife's hand, leads to Haiso. There's a hole in my stomach, and running away isn't a bad hand)

For once, there are still measures to fight, but that, too, is likely to die before Hyso uses it if he gives it all.

Kill them all, and most of the students have been killed, and I'm not very interested in it.

Everyone close is strong to some extent.

Sai and Takimoto will be able to escape, too.

(... the more I think about it, the easier it seems to get away)

I'm thinking about the means that I might use to escape.

Heiso has suggested that you read how Syndicate feels like that.

"Mm-hmm. Right. I've consumed so much too, and if I'm gonna swallow the terms, I can miss you, Syndicate, okay?

"... miss?

"Yeah, if you call me 'Brave Men of the Sanctuary', I'll miss you. We're friends, aren't we?

"... for your information, what are you going to do when you meet 'The Brave'?

"Huh? Of course. I'll fight."

"... you can't win, can you? Not you."

Kotalou vs. Haiso.

I dealt with both of them, so I get it.

The results won't even have to be seen.

There's no way Kotarou loses.

Overwhelming.

Really, lightly, Kotalou will defeat Hyso.

"I guess."

Haiso accepts such Syndicate predictions lightly without laughing and without anger.

"I guess... you..."

"I can fight that brave man. There's no such thing in the world as valuable, is there?

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

To Hyso's answer, Syndicate laughed.

"Hmm? What's wrong?

"No..."

Syndicate exhaled.

"... I knew you couldn't fight the Brave One."

Syndicate stands up and points the Ethereal Deer blade at Hyso.

'Cause you're gonna beat me.

Kotalou can't beat it.

You lose to someone like that.

The more I think about it, the more dull it is.

And more importantly,

(That's what they said, we can't leave this place. I haven't given you everything yet.)

Not a trump card, not a wife's hand.

My last hand, it's still there.

There are still measures left to fight.

(We just have to do it. Otherwise it's not 'fun')

It would be the 'easiest' choice to give way to Kotalou as it is.

But that's not 'fun'.

(If you do, I'll do it myself. Stretch me out. That's 'fun')

"Heh, yeah."

Hyso nods satisfactorily to Syndicate's answer, for some reason.

"Either way, if I defeat you, there will be a brave man out there, and the struggle with you is funny to me too"

Ha, and Haiso laughed.

At the same time Haiso laughs, Syndicate activates the Ethereal Deer.

I've already given up blocking my stomach hole with healing magic.

Alternatively, plug it with another thing.

"Heh, did you freeze the wound? Then wear the ice into armor."

A thick layer of ice was made in Syndicate's belly.

That's stopping Syndicate from bleeding.

"'Stop' in 'Ice'. That's more like first aid than just buying time, okay? I was prevented from spinning '| Sincerely Gentleman (Gentleman)' by that ice earlier, but if I was on my guard, if I was conscious, I wouldn't talk about it."

Syndicate feels so intimidated that she may fall on her knees on the ground from Hyso.

"Now, you're gonna crush it, right? body by body, in pieces."

void, not.

Really, I guess I'm confident I can do it.

"Because until the wound heals, shall I wait for you?

Haiso's, fascinating suggestion.

Always is.

Heiso hopes to fight Syndicate in full swing.

Really gentlemanly, square.

"... you don't have to."

But it contains a different meaning.

Being a gentleman means you can afford it.

From the top, the margin of the strong below.

I mean, Syndicate is the weak.

To be touched, the weak.

"Don't lick me too much. Upcoming attacks, you..."

Syndicate superimposes two daggers on the letter X.

'Cause I'm gonna die.

"... die?

To Syndicate's words, Hyso opens his eyes wide, and then opens his mouth.

"Ha ha ha ha ha!

Big laugh.

Big enough laugh to hold my belly.

Naturally, Syndicate is dying.

He's dying, because he's weak.

Vulnerable bullshit is the best joke for the strong.

"... that injury often makes such a mouthful. Fine, call me."

Haiso stabs the cane to the ground.

"It's your last fight and mine."