Sanae looked at the sky, looking at the clouds in the distant sky, and saw the moon that had long since disappeared because of the arrival of the early morning. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info As a hallucination, she seemed to see the towers of the city of Kalsa rising beneath the moon that was constantly dripping with icy mist.

However, none of these foreboding visions seemed to be able to cause the slightest fluctuation in her mood. After seeing what Yuxiang and Mei Hong's bodies contained, she already understood something. And the cold moon that shone in Sanae's pupils but did not appear in the sky seemed to confirm her thoughts.

The black stars, the cold Harryhu water, the yellow ragged robes that fluttered in the wind, and the pale face like a mask—all these phenomena that were so terrifying in reality have lost their own horror in this world, leaving only the identity of the antithesis of the youkai who surround the Hiroshi Witch.

When the unspeakable horror is simply defined as a certain identity, then how much of the meaning of its original existence is left of this horror?

It was only placed in a glass case for display, and there was actually no bag inside

In the vending machines, there are no empty cans for drinks

It's just that it's like these things—it's just a virtual thing.

If all this is a drama, then it must be a pointless farce.

"yes, that's pretty straightforward."

Mei Hong nodded.

Those tirades sound like a headache, but the word opposition sounds more agreeable.

For Mei Hong, thinking about the complex relationship between people is really a much more troublesome thing than the destruction of the body, but if it is an antagonistic relationship, things become very simple.

It's like a side-scrolling game with a story so simple that it seems to be added perfunctory, and the player who controls the protagonist only needs to find a way to defeat the enemy along the way to victory.

You don't have to think about who you are or why you want to defeat the enemy in front of you - you can just kill the guy you're hostile to and complete the game.

"I don't hate such straightforward ideas."

Yuxiang, who was standing behind Meihong on the right side, nodded approvingly.

"But it's a pity that the guy is gone."

"Huh!?"

Mei Hong looked at Sanae in surprise.

Because her body was completely shattered by Yuuka's blow, Sanae has been in front of Mei Hong and the others since then in the form of a white mask fluttering in a robe. It's like a scarecrow with no straw filling and no wooden support.

It was not straw but the wind mixed with impurities, and when the padding in the robe disappeared after answering Mei Hong's question, all that remained in place was the robe that had been kept unfallen by small means and the white mask of unknown material.

Speaking of which, a scarecrow without straw as a filler can still be considered a scarecrow?

"Well, I think it's okay."

At this time-

Although the wound was repaired by Huiyin, Bo Liyou, who had remained in a coma, stood up and interjected.

With Kazami Yuka, who doesn't seem to show other expressions except for a smile, and Meihong and Huiyin, who have a slightly ugly face, as if they are not on the same channel, there is no fear of almost dying on her face.

Touching his head and smiling a little awkwardly

"Ah, this time it's a little careless. Thanks to Huiyin here, otherwise she would have died. ”

As before, Hakuri Yuhaha, who didn't know how to read the air, smiled, as if he didn't care about losing his life. For a while, he hadn't trimmed his bangs, which made him look a little too long, covering his eyes, and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking at the moment, when he almost fell asleep.

"Hey, why are you casually beaten like that!"

Mei Hong suddenly burst into flames, and in an instant, she appeared in front of Bo Liyu and punched her, and the place where she was standing was slowly flowing with a little magma as if there had been a small volcanic eruption.

The flames wrapped around Mei Hong's fist emitted a terrifying heat that could melt rocks into liquid, and you can imagine what would happen if such a fist was strong and punched on the human body.

However, in the end, it was still the same result as the countless punches thrown in the battle when he first met Hakureyu.

Offset by volatility

Failed

Blocked by something

"If you can do something to this extent, wouldn't it be nice to do it in the first place! Why do you have to make yourself like that! ”

- Obviously, I must have been numb.

Broken flesh

Organs that flow out

Blood spurting out of a dirty wound due to pressure in the body

Crumbling pale bone residue

This is the scenery that Mei Hong has long been tired of, whether it is someone else's or her own.

No, I guess it's not even the word 'tired of watching'. Countless times of close contact, with his own body to feel such a scenery - for Mei Hong, this should be a part of her daily life.

It's not that you don't feel used to seeing it, but you don't feel used to it if you haven't seen it for a while.

Injuries and near-death situations are so familiar to Meihong, and they can even be said to be indispensable.

And the death separated by the wall from the near death has since become the sweet fruit that Meihong longs for the most.

Unlike youkai who were immortal from the beginning, the word immortality was too heavy for humans who originally lived only a hundred years.

However, for Mei Hong, who has been crowned as a Penglai person, no matter whether her essence is still human or not, no matter how she rejects herself. She can only be bound by the name of the Penglai people, and lives on the earth according to her proper attitude.

Those who thirst for death and cannot be.

For Mei Hong, who met Sanae for the first time and witnessed her gradually losing her breath of life, but her eyes were full of jealousy and sighing, this sentence is a perfect portrayal.

It's just that, after seeing Bo Liyu's body lying in a pool of blood. It has been forgotten for a thousand years, and when Mei Hong has not yet taken Penglai's medicine, the fear of death resurfaced.

However, it's not so much that Mei Hong is afraid of death itself, but rather that she is afraid of death and takes away something she values.

Facing such a girl, Bo Liyou could only smile helplessly.

"I'm sorry, sister Hongtan. Because I'm not that great. ”

Although facing the almost unsolvable enchantment of Meihong and Purple and others, it was easily penetrated in front of 'Sanae'. After the principle of this enchantment is explained, it is not an exaggeration to even attract the disdain of others.

――If it's paper, anyone can easily break it

If you use it as window paper, if the person who lives in it is a big person with status, then the window paper will have a harder protective ability than steel.

It's not that the material of the paper itself has changed, but that there is another concept of 'solidity' beyond that.

Whether it's 'mystery' or 'enchantment', most of them are based on such concepts.

For those who can produce results, the barrier has a level of protection that cannot be shaken even if they attack with the power that can sink the island.

- For some people, the so-called barrier is just a piece of paper that can be torn with a little saliva.

ps: I almost fooled myself by saying that Bo Liyou's ability was so incomprehensible and so cool, and if I think about it carefully, this ability is really low......

PS2: A nutritious book review or analysis of the plot can make the author's update faster