Chapter 11: 495 Years of Solitude (I)

The dagger that was thrown by Sakuya...... It is a high-grade alchemical made by Pache Norregui, sharp enough to easily cut through human flesh and bone without a trace of delay.

Then, with the strength of the maid, let alone a mere flesh and blood, even if it is a piercing steel plate, it is not a problem at all.

The three sharp blades flying towards the head, throat, and heart are more than enough to take the life of any person. In fact...... Fei Li didn't realize that these three sharp blades were coming at his three key points, not because he couldn't eyesightβ€”β€”β€”β€” but because he didn't expect that Sixteen Nightsaki, who had always used daggers as a throwing weapon, was really bad enough on his head.

I guess everyone thinks so. If you choose to use a certain weapon, then that person must be very familiar with it. This common sense, which should have been taken for granted, was shattered again in this Gensukyo, in front of Sixteen Nightsakiya.

However, if you want to take people's lives, even if they are not critical, these three sharp blades are enough. But I want to threaten this man with this...... Still too naΓ―ve.

This kind of thing is not unclear Sakuya. Once defeated by the other party, it is clear that the man who was given the title of [Martial God] is by no means in vain.

If the blade thrown is a flash, then the man's movements are phantomsβ€”β€”β€”β€” and it is almost impossible to even perceive it.

It was as if she had thrown out not a cold, deadly thing, but a fragrant flower, and held it in her hand as if nothing had happened. Then he showed her the kind of wry smile that would make a woman's heart pound.

…… But Sakiya was unmoved.

It doesn't matter if she's hard-hearted or ruthless. But Sixteen Nights Sakiya is not the type to react to the kindness of others...... You have to smile with the same expression, there is no such thing in this world.

"Bewitched...... That's a terrible statement. I'm just chatting with Misuzu normally...... Is that so? Misuzu."

As he spoke, he glanced at Misuzu explicitly. One can't help but wonder if he deliberately showed it to Sakuya.

Seeing Fei's fierce eyes, Miss Menfan also gave the same answer very obediently.

"Yes. Mr. Fei Li is just chatting with me in a normal way."

As if afraid that Sakuya wouldn't believe it, Misuzu nodded desperately. Is she afraid that Feili will be blamed by Sakiya?

Misuzu is really thinking too much, I'm afraid she is replacing Feili into her role. However, her straightforward behavior cannot be said to be anything wrong.

…… It's just that why is Sakiya's young lady's face so ugly?

Misuzu couldn't understand it at all.

The grace that was always unhurried, and the just right amount of coldness was gone. Instead, there was helplessness, and a little resentment.

If anything, it's not a blow. Because she knows very well what kind of guy Red Misuzu is. But she felt powerless for Miss Menfan, who couldn't stand with her.

But she is even more fierce about the eight intentions that make it easy to get along with Misuzu...... There was a heartfelt displeasure.

Perhaps this unhappiness is jealousy.

"As Misuzu said, I'm just chatting with her normally...... So, I guess I can be treated as a guest."

Although he has proven his legitimacy, Fei's attitude has always remained the same. However, it is this kind of graceful peace that makes the maid so unhappy.

Misuzu β€”β€”β€”β€” noticed that Feili called Menfan, and Sakiya's mood became more and more sinister.

Still, she tried her best to pretend that nothing had happened.

γ€Œβ€¦β€¦ In that case, please come with me."

"Great...... I'm leaving, Misuzu."

Rushing to the door, he waved his hand and followed the footsteps of the maid into the Red Devil Pavilion.

His figure gradually disappeared into the huge foreign pavilion.

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Not long after watching the back of the Martial God leave, the door of the Red Devil Pavilion welcomed a new guest.

β€”β€”β€”β€”Let's call it a "guest" first.

Gorgeous blonde hair, and a young face...... It was a young girl.

She wore black clothes and a white apron, and held a broom that was almost the same length as her height. She's undoubtedly a striking presence, but why...... Needless to say, the typical Western witch-like outfit is also very eye-catching.

But, it's such a lovely girl.

Here in Hongmisuzu, he didn't get the same kind treatment as Feili at all.

The moment she saw the girl's figure, Misuzu let out a helpless sigh.

"What's Marisa?"

"What do you mean"...... It's Marisa. ”! What's that disgusting tone?"

For Hong Misuzu's attitude of seeing troublesome things, getting angry is the normal reaction. So, Marisa's roar is also a matter of course.

However, this time it makes more sense to be Misuzu.

"Hmm...... I don't want to do that."

Menfan's face showed a look of distress and distress.

"After all...... You're the "Marisa of Kirist". Marisa Kiriyu, who always likes to take other people's things."

The need to be called by an article shows how unusual Marisa Kiri is. However, this is not a good thing.

As a trainee magician and a part-time thief, there are only a handful of such guys in Gensokyo. However, there is absolutely only one person who can do the act of theft in a very chic and justifiable manner.

There is only one.

As for who it is, there is no need to say more.

Even Marisa has nothing to say now.

Although she always does things like stealing above board, she also knows that there is no one in this world who welcomes thieves to visit. This is especially true in the Red Devil Pavilion.

Remilia Scarlett, the vampire lord with a lot of self-esteem, must have been tired of the part-time thieves who always came into the place.

As far as Marisa is concerned, though...... She is even less likely to give up because of this.

"So, you're not going to let me through this door anyway?"

Faced with Marisa, who asked a question with a straight face, Misuzu also said with a rare masase.

"β€”β€”β€”β€” actually."

However, it was an unexpected answer.

"Really?!"

"Reallyβ€”β€”β€”β€” as long as you can beat me...... Just step over me."

There is no high voice, and there is no strong momentum. However, Misuzu, who said these words calmly, exudes a different and usual sense of oppression all over her body, which makes people not have any underestimating feelings.

Looking into Misuzu's eyes, Marisa knew...... I know I can't get through here.

This door will do its duty and prevent its own entry.

But does β€”β€”β€”β€” have what it takes to defeat her?

"Okay, okay...... Really, I'm not going in. You guys...... I'm human, you're a monster, so why don't you take things back when I'm dead?"

Marisa, who was clearly about to turn away, finally let out a complaint.

For this statement, which is obviously logically problematic, Misuzu can only smile helplessly.

"That's the ...... You should say to those who have been taken away."

"Hey, I know about this kind of thingβ€”β€”β€”β€” so you can keep an eye on it, Menfan."

With that, Marisa disappeared from Red Misuzu's sight.

She gave up on entering the Red Devil Pavilionβ€”β€”β€”β€” if she really thought that this kind of thing could happen, then she must not know the person of Marisa Misty Rain deep enough.

After all, it's β€”β€”β€”β€” the guards at the gate.

But...... There is definitely more than one way to enter the interior through the door.

Thinking of this, the girl couldn't help but smile a little evilly.