Cold wind strokes his cheeks, over his clothes, and cold air pierces his two bodies.

There is no sound.

The only thing there is a terribly heavy tension, pinned between them.

――

There are no words there.

The strongest thing that brightens red eyes on black hair - to chaos.

Red and silver on dark hair, gins that gently close each eye.

A silent time flies between us. It seemed like it would last forever.

"- Huh!"

- As Ginn opened his eyelids, he ran out.

That's a total simultaneous event.

Silent time is to predict timing.

And - to decide again, to be prepared to kill the other person.

"Help me!" Wild "huh!

As Ginn screams, a darker pitch-black magic overflows from his gripping dagger than darkness.

It's the magic that the Destroyer (Breaker) - the other Gin has.

Gin in the current state was too expensive to handle, so I refrained from using it, but I can't even say that to get here.

"Ha!"

Gin's swinging sword cleaves even the black sword of chaos that was waved to defend her, engraving a glimmer of scarring on her body.

"Gu......!

Blood breaks out, blunt screams leak out of the mouth of chaos.

It was a chaos that unwittingly retreated one step later and distorted my face, but as soon as I tightened my mouth, I took the opposite step, -!

"Eat it!" End (Dj Orus) "!"

A tremendous amount of magic bursts out of his right arm protruding toward Gin, instantly covering Gin's body.

It's the magic of chaos that eats everything up.

No matter how much resistance you have, it is impossible to be resistant, such as to continue living in a space dominated only by her magic.

That's why - I wasn't surprised by the killing spirit released from behind.

"-" Position Transformation ""

The guin behind her shrugged small.

Chaos turns back behind him and moves his arms to wave the black sword he grips in his right hand - something he couldn't do.

"Become!?"

An arm that begins to move to shake stops moving as if it were anchored in the space itself, and during that moment Gin's fist hits straight into the cheek of chaos.

"but...... ugh!?"

"Sorry, chaos. I can't tell you that I'm already beating up a woman."

- Beating a woman is a scumbag.

It's in the world in the story that words like that are commonplace. In reality, under circumstances where we have to be so serious about each other, no dog eats such beauty.

Because I know that, chaos hoisted my cheeks.

"Gu......, what, are you saying something stupid? Such beauty in the mastermind of trying to destroy all mankind..., is not worth arguing about"

Even though I say it, I'll check how my right arm is again.

- Airlock.

This is the backhand that Gin kept from using as much as he could, in a way, for the time being here.

It would be a tremendous burden to do so alone, but it is nevertheless quite threatening to be able to anchor them to that space, even if they are only part of it, in some cases.

So chaos - gave up ground warfare.

"… I see, both hands are not enough to attack you"

Fluffy, chaotic bodies float inside.

Until now, I've only used both legs to kick the ground, just for travel.

But that's not enough.

To defeat this man - to kill this brother.

"You're strong now. It's not too much to exaggerate that I'm perfectly qualified."

At the end of his gaze is the figure of Ginn winging out of his back and rushing up to the sky.

It seemed as if he was saying that he couldn't kill himself.

"- But my brother."

Moments, a vast amount of magic emanates from the body of chaos.

- Seriously, seriously.

Speaking of slow starter girlfriends, I've already completely regained my former senses. Though once dead, there is no fear of being killed already, and occupying her inside is pure - greed for victory.

"I'm not gonna lose here."

Whatever you do, you can't end up here.

To carve your own will, your own living proof, into this world.

My wife betrayed me and cut me off from my family.

- From the world, from everything, I became alone.

But to myself when I was alone, there were those people who still reached out to me.

They were all antagonized by the gods from birth, and were mercilessly killed if found by the gods, even women and children.

Seeing such a sight, the chaos...

"I will never - I will not lose"

"It's an operation called - What do you say, Master Chaos?"

Satan's voice sounded and I was drawn back to reality the consciousness that was sinking into the vortex of thought.

Face up.

What was spreading there was a nostalgic facial rash.

"... bad, I wasn't listening"

Speaking of, sighing faces like more tired.

The members of this great demon even seem to have some atmosphere of disrespect for me.

The heads in it would still be Mephisto, Baal, Asmodeus, and Astalot.

"Hey, Mr. Chaos, what are you doing? I'm here to tell you that I can pay my debts."

"Shut up, Astarot. I'm gonna squeeze it."

"What? Are you willing to beat me, Mr. Satan?

The two of them start arguing, as they always do.

One would die of shock at first glance, such as a baby, a great demon so mighty that it seems so, Satan.

The Great Devil Astalot, dressed in one or penguin stuffed animals, is (possibly) comparable to Satan if only in strength.

I don't know which one is actually stronger because I've never let it fight, but it's still visible that if you two fight, it's going to be outrageous.

"I mean, shouldn't chaos be a little more girly? You're a girl, too. No."

"Ki, you Asmodeussu!

"Well, well, even Asmodeus has no offense..."

When Satan devours his teeth at the words of Mephisto, who clearly looks to be enjoying himself, he snarls his nose and sits down in his seat. Apparently that's what you think on the inside, even if you're angry.

"... even so, I was never born with a 'girly' way of life. I prefer women to men."

"Cahaha! Hey, hey, hey! Could it be me and the defensive range?

... I don't know.

Asmodeus is certainly a beauty... but somehow, besides the bitchiness seeping out, I don't even feel like I'm getting any older.

On that side, one way or the other.

"Of these, I prefer the area around Leviathan"

"... eh..."

To a word I didn't expect, or Leviathan leaks the word into a cloudy mix.

If you look at it, she is blinking, and the belphegor who sees it raises her voice like she's in a hurry.

"Hey, wait, chaos! There's no Leviathan in the boulder! Such a faceless, hairless haunted, poisonous woman, cold-blooded bastard, if you start telling me, it's time to stop!

"... hey, that's what Belphegor thought"

"... ah"

There is some very awkward atmosphere going on, but it is also smiling again, with a cheek wand and a little loosening of the cheeks to see how it is.

"I mean, duh! - If that's what you mean, I think I'm the best. Oops ♡ I think I'm the right type and chaos type!

It's Belzebub holding his fist and hot valve.

Neither Belphegor nor Koitz are difficult to call because their nickname is' Bell 'together.

Honestly, I'm not out of the question about this guy, but still, well, I feel more like a good friend than a good man.

"Ha ha! You sure look great! Okama and lesbians! Such a good pair exists and flourishes!?"

Lucifer gets punched in the face by Satan in the middle of a commotion and is silent. Lucifer burst out of her head into the wall and boiled silently, and everyone drank a gokuri exhale at the sound of its destruction.

"... those who have now forsaken the chaos, get on the table now. I'll twist it myself."

"Ooh, scary scary. I'm glad you haven't spoken."

Only one of them, Mephisto, was clapping his shoulders in a light-hearted manner, but was hit by Satan's genuine killing, and everyone else was slightly trembling with a cold sweat on their cheeks.

... I thought Astarot was always the same.

Satan is furious, Belphegor and Leviathan change his blood phase to go into a stop, Asmodeus laughs Kerakera, Lucifer is in terrible shape, Baal decides to be familiar, Mephisto desperately pushes and kills laughter and shivers his shoulders.

everyday as usual,

In that, I, uh, remembered to question and threw it.

"That being said, I am still a former god. Why do you recognize me as the top man?

I remember that word, even Satan, who was mad, calmed down.

Anyway, I'm the one who killed Satan's parents.

You can't possibly not resent that.

But Satan, for that prediction...

"What now? Demons are the generic names of those who, if they say so, continue to be hostile to the gods. Accept if anyone is abandoned by the gods, and risk their lives to save if anything is hostile to them by the gods. You were formerly a god, but now you're just, a traitor to the gods, a hostile to the gods. If you do, you don't have a hand to abandon."

I opened my eyes a little to the words.

"Well, some Baal and Lucifer are unhappy about keeping you at the top -"

Lucifer and Baal shaking their bodies visibly.

But Satan said this confidently after seeing the two of them.

"There are certainly things that show your dissatisfaction with your reign at the apex. But there's nowhere to be dissatisfied with you being one of them."

- That's what we are, a species called the devil.

I still remember being told that.

I was happy.

Well, I was happy, Satan.

I came to the devil's side with the feeling that it would be all over, betrayed, betrayed, and finally, still better.

Still, I knew I was happy.

Even if you know it's all your fault.

Though I'm the one who lost my family, my wife, everything.

Still, there are those who accept it and see it as a companion.

- I was so happy to cry.

After all, I don't think it makes any difference to say you fight for me.

Because that's me, and that's my revenge for the world.

But you guys.

You must be resenting gods and humans, just like me or more.

He's lived a life I don't understand, and he's had the anger and resentment - thoughts, I guess.

Well, then.

I want you to put everything in my hands.

I move in a personal way, I'm a bad boss.

Still - because this is all I can promise.

"- I will never lose"