Vorpal Rabbit and Fortress Uncle

Camille stood right next to the furnace roaring with flames.

The heat waves blowing are incredible, and her fuselage is already badly damaged.

"Don't come! If everybody wants a kid who doesn't want one, you're gonna die on your own!

"What are you talking about? For now, listen to me!

Speak slowly to avoid irritating her with excitement.

Camille grips the thin rail and strengthens her expression.

"We're not here to dispose of Camille. Mimole asked me to work for her."

"I don't believe it! Because I didn't get a good score on the test."

Tough girls don't bend their will.

Step forward and you'll be thrown into the melting iron at that moment.

"There are a lot of kids who are much better than athletes, so choose from them."

Is that going to happen? Camille probably couldn't fill just one item. Everything else is good, and I want Camille. "

"Ha!? I wouldn't be fooled if they told me that. The uncoordinated one is nowhere to be found!

I chew my lips on Camille, who doesn't seem to bend his will no matter how much he speaks.

She was trapped in a cage of thought in that lonely little room.

"I have a lot of alternatives for you....!

Like stabbing a knife in her arm, she peels her fangs and roughs her voice.

"White Moon"

The white moon next to me was overwhelmed by the heat of the scrapyard.

The white fur is wet with sweat, and the eyes are empty.

LP continues to crumble and decline, and I'm already dying.

... we don't have time.

"There is no substitute."

Look straight at the girl dancing her flaming hair.

I swear with my chest full.

"Indeed, Camille is one of countless NPCs for me. But what about the mimole?"

"......!

My red eyes shake.

"Camille is the only one for Mimole. No matter how many hundreds or thousands of FF-type NPCs appear, Camille is the only sister she cares about."

"But, Mimole... I don't know about you..."

"If you think you don't need a kid, you're not going to help Camille until you call us strangers."

……

What is she thinking now?

He is still holding the handrail with his gaze pointing to the void.

Memories, memories, or dreams of the future that should have existed.

Camille, come back here.

Speak up.

She turned her feet slowly towards us with her vain eyes...

"Hmm!? Camille!"

The sound of metal threading.

Thousands of threads stretched to the limit.

The thin scaffolding that Camill stood on - a brittle scaffold that wasn't supposed to weigh as much as she did - collapsed by strut.

Eh...

My red eyes get bigger.

Her computing device began to spin instantaneously into despair on a scaffold that collapsed the moment she took a step.

The skin of her hand, which had been holding the hot handrail for so long, melted and fixed her on a collapsing scaffold.

Camille!

Ta-da...

Run out.

The scaffolding collapsed, but I couldn't afford it.

The white moon jumps on its hooves.

"Please, Fog of Illusion."

The body of the white moon disperses in the air.

It turns into a white fog that envelops the area where Camille and I were.

A fog of illusion that deludes people.

It's his special power.

There was an explanation for twisting and regressing space-time, but I don't know as much as the truth.

However, he ran through a slightly soothing breeze, kicking his feet in the air.

"Shit, I can't reach it."

Move your feet as hard as you can, but you won't make it until Camill is swallowed by the blasting furnace.

I'll take out my spear and knife and equip my hands.

"Wind fang flow, two techniques - 'mountain roughness'"

"Kiaaaaaaaa!

Stick a knife into a tilted steel pillar and shake your spear as hard as you can.

Grabbing the wind and wearing it, the currents sweep through the red-haired girl.

Kaha

The LP drops to the danger zone, and his consciousness becomes blurred.

Find the camilla in the twinkling vision and catch the slowly falling little body.

Camille!

Her left arm was not twisted from her shoulder.

Looking down, the scaffolding sinks into the dissolved iron that bubbles up your arms.

Kh!

The spear is also inserted into the pillar, where he keeps Camille's weight.

Fairy should be able to sit on this.

"Ah, ah, my arms are pulling..."

"Calm down. Take a deep breath. Camille's not dead."

"Ah...."

She was in a state of confusion because she had twisted her arm.

Wipe the skin's melted cheeks and turn them towards me.

Honestly, it's hard to hold a knife and hang it.

"The aircraft can be repaired later. I've contacted Letty and she should be here any minute. So calm down and sit there."

"Ah, ah... Thank you... thank you..."

Nevertheless, this is directly above the melting furnace.

Just hanging around doesn't change the situation.

Camille grabs my clothes and leans forward.

While doing so, your consciousness will disappear due to a decrease in heat and LP.

Camille, listen to me.

"Yeah."

Your body is shaken by heat waves.

The blade of the knife eaten into the iron pillar slightly shifts.

"When I'm gone, grab the knife and wait on the spear. Help will come."

"... eh? What are you doing?"

"Honestly, hanging on one arm is pretty tough. Soon the knife will slip out."

Tell him to teach the confused Camille.

That's the only way to save Camille.

"Well, wait. No, you can't."

"Sooner or later, I'm gonna die. If I die holding a knife, I'll take Camille with me. So don't panic."

"Wait, no, no, no!

I gently took Camille's hand off.

Below is a boiling hell of a cauldron.

LP is almost exhausted and lives in a few seconds.

"There's plenty to replace me, but there's no substitute for you."

"Wait..."

Let go of my hand.

Follow the gravity and fall.

I was relieved to see Camille on the spear pierced into the pillar standing firmly on the handle of the same pierced knife.

Reggie!

A few seconds later, my body was melted in the fire and mixed with iron scrap.

†

When I opened my eyes, it was in a glass tube filled with light green mucus.

At the same time as awakening consciousness, the contents are drained and released from the glass tube.

It's been a while since this plane got here.

Skeletons like unskinned silver desane dolls.

The movement is slightly unclear, but there is no problem.

"Mr. Reggie!

Reggie, you're being rude.

When you leave the Update Center, you'll be packed by Letty's waiting in front of the entrance.

"Wow, I'm surprised...."

"It was Letty and the others who surprised me. Why are you suddenly dead?

"Hey, there's only one way. I can go back to dying, but Camille can't, right?

That's what they say and laugh at, but they won't forgive me.

Especially when you're angry at me for hanging a circle.

"Reggie, why are you doing this for me?

Camille shakes his new redhead and grips his fist.

The skin has been safely stretched and the cute face has been restored.

Well, that's settled.

Peek into tear-free eyes and gently put your hands on your shoulders.

"I was just looking for a good, hard-working maid."

"Nh....! Atashi hasn't done that yet."

Camille denies it, but his voice gets smaller on the buttocks.

Such a girl standing next to her says.

"Camille, I work in the shop next to Reggie's garage. My sister is very happy that Camille is working for Reggie."

"Uhh... I can't help it because Mimole says so!

Camille shouted at me with her thumb and index finger.

At the same time, the fanfare sounds and is informed of the completion of the mission.

"Oh, good luck in the future."

That said, the red-haired girl fluffed her back.

His cheeks were stained with dust, probably because of Wade's sunset.