"Did it work... It seems that Kiriko's mouth is very good~" Kurumi watched Kiriko take Miku's hand and come over, with a playful smile on his face. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"....." didn't know why he felt a chill.

"I'm sorry, Miku, I deceived you...."Shido walked up and bowed apologetically.

"Okay, okay, you just need to pay attention to me and me to stay away!" Miku waved his hand in disgust, and Shido smiled bitterly and took a few steps back.

"Let's go, where is Toka, do you have a goal for Kurumi?" Kiriko asked.

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- So, next question. Do you have any impression of the word "Ratatoskr"?"

In a room made of inorganic substances. Alan, who was sitting next to Shika, flipped through the papers on his lap in turn, and asked indifferently. But Toka snorted and turned her face away.

"Hmph, who's going to tell you!"

"yes, then the next question. Do you know why the Five Rivers Shidao can seal your spiritual power?"

Alan didn't mind and continued to ask questions. This is the scene from the front. On the contrary, it was the party who was asked who got tired first. Toka sighed.

“…… You guy, it's called Allen. The photographer from the school trip, right?"

"It's my honor that you remember me. “

"Why do photographers do such things. Is it just a photographer that makes you unable to eat?"

“… No, I'm just pretending to be a photographer, that's not my job. “

"What...... you're a photographer but you're not a photographer?"

"No, it's all said—"

Alan scratched his face to explain what he heard from something like a walkie-talkie installed in the upper part of the room.

"Please don't do this, it's too dangerous!

Hearing this, Alan frowned in surprise.

"Something happened. “

"Ah...... That's, he said he wanted to go into the isolation room and see ......!"

"Who the hell is going here?"

Alan asked, and the voice across the intercom paused, then continued.

"Yes, it's Mr. Viscott..."

“…… Ike?"

In response to Alan, a man's voice came over the intercom.

"-yes, can you hear me, Alan. Can you help me, they won't listen to me. I'm so discouraged by my majesty!"

"Everybody's worried about you. Please don't mess around too much!"

"I see, can I think the same way? But it's really hard. Which of the subordinates who obey me or the subordinates who think about me is better?"

"Either way, I belong to the latter. “

"Don't say that, lovely Alan. “

Listening to the voice through the intercom, Alan sighed with a helpless expression that he had never felt before.

“…… It's okay, let him in..."

"But...... Is it really possible?"

"Yes, even if the elves want to mess around, it's no problem with me!"

"I, I see...... Please be very careful......

A few seconds later, the wall cracked as before, and a door opened.

- And from there, a man walked in.

He was a tall, thin man. His monotonous silver hair and sharp eyes on his face that seem to have been cut open with a knife are his characteristics. He is about thirty-five years old, but there is a dangerous atmosphere all over his body, making it impossible to tell his real age.

“……“

The moment the man entered the room, Toka felt a pang of discomfort for no apparent reason.

It's not Alan who unfolds the casual realm. But for some reason, the moment the man saw it, Toka felt the illusion that the temperature had dropped by a few degrees.

"You guy, yes, who ......!"

Toka said in a trembling tone, staring at the man. The man said as if he had seen through what Toka was thinking.

"It's an honor to meet you. 【Princess】。 No...... The night sword god Shika is right~"

As he spoke, the man slowly walked towards Toka. Every time he took a step closer, the unhappiness that tormented Juka gradually grew.

"I'm Isaac Viscott from DEM. Please take care of me in the future!"

The man—Westcott said, talking to a friend. But Toka still glared at Viscot with a hostile look.

“…… Are you hated?"

"If you want to be liked, you should think of something else. “

Listening to Allen's words, Westcott shrugged his shoulders and said, "You're right."

Toka suppressed the vomiting sensation that poured up from her stomach and waited for Viscott.

"Are you the mastermind! What the hell is the purpose......

Then Westcott looked at Toka again and said quietly.

"Purpose...... ? Oh, yes. That's a simple thing. We just want the power of your elves~"

Curling the corners of his mouth, he continued.

"--To turn the world upside down, O law!"

"What ...... you say?"

Didn't understand what Westcoult was saying. Ten incense was confused.

"Are you wrong about something? I don't have that kind of power!"

"yes, that's right. Now, you, you really don't."

"Now ...... Me?"

Facing the surprised Shika, Westcott opened his hands as if acting.

"You in this world, your existence is too stable. So first of all, you have to put you into a deep sleep. That's right - like when you're floating in a critical sea. No...... It is correct to say that it should be more accurate to be awakened at the critical level!"

"What the hell are you talking about...... What ......"

"You~"

Westcott couldn't take his eyes off it.

"What does it take to make you despair?"

"What, ......?"

"Hate the world, hate humanity. Even the strongest angels can't fill the gap in your heart. You can only rely on forces other than angels. How do you get into that state? According to AST's record, you've had a time when you were very close to what we wanted...... What the hell happened then?"

With that, Westcott turned to Alan.

"-I think, Alan. Sure enough, it's better to inflict physical pain faster, right? Let's try using electricity first. Then turn the oxygen concentration in the room low and see how she reacts. Try changing the air pressure as well. If that doesn't work, just peel off your nails piece by piece, and then give your fingers to ...... Oh, by the way, a layer of teeth has been cut off. The pain in the nervous system seems to be unbearable~"

"What......"

Shixiang's face was blue. I felt a chill on my back.

Westcourt's list of tortures is frightening. However, compared to those, the indifferent attitude of listing them one by one as plainly as ordering food made Shika feel an inexplicable horror.

I don't know if I've noticed Toka's thoughts, Westcourt continued to say with devotion.

"Elven bodies are much tougher than humans. Give her poison a try. Ah, in that case, try injecting her with anesthetic. And then there's, by the way, how do you feel about the concept of chastity? How much pain you will feel if your dignity as a woman is completely trampled upright? After living in this world for a long time, do you have any friends or lovers, and what would you think if you killed someone close to you in front of your eyes?"

“……“

Listening to Westcott's words, Toka's face twitched. For a moment, I remembered the killing of Shidao...

Seeing Toka react like this, Westcott nodded calmly.

"-Allen"

"In. I guess the closest object is Gokawa Shido. The reaction to the mention of that name is different from that of everyone else..."

"I see. Okay, then let's continue to wait for him!"

"My subordinates understand!"

Viscott nodded, ready to walk out of the room.

"Wait, you guy, what are you going to do to Shidao!"

Toka shouted at his back, trying to get up and rush over. The handcuffs that hold the hands in place make a faint sound. But-

Soon Toka was subjected to an invisible pressure all over her body, and Toka was firmly pressed against the chair.

"Ahh......h

"Be honest with me!"

Ellen's cold voice rang in his ears.

"Scholar - Taoist ......"

Calling out the name of Shido in a faint voice, Toka lost consciousness.