On the deserted building, in the cold moonlight.

A girl who can see death has a fierce confrontation with a group of dead souls.

Between the swings of the blades, the thoughts of nostalgia for the world dissipated invisibly.

Dance solo in the moonlight and play a song of death.

The maiden, named Two Rituals, completely entered her own rhythm.

What is already dead, can there still be death?

Yes...... Of course.

As long as it is something that exists in this world, even if it is a god...... Kill it for you, too!

This is the truth that she believes in.

………………

After watching the girl's performance for a while, Nanaya lowered his head, put away the book in his hand, and took out the black notebook from his personal space.

The surface of the notebook is wrapped with a faint black mist.

This means that there is something new that needs to be done.

I flipped through my notebook and took a look at the contents, as well as the countdown to less than ten minutes.

Nanaya sighed and turned his gaze to the royal sister on the other side.

"This time, I'm afraid I'm going to ask you."

At his request, Tsuneko and Fujino were trying to control the aura on their bodies at home, and they couldn't find it for a while.

The only one who could be sent out by his side was this supreme humanoid envoy whose strength was not weaker than himself.

With the ability and means of the royal sister, although he did not strengthen the demon chess pieces, he was undoubtedly very relieved.

Hearing his words, Orange paused, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Why don't you go yourself?" ”

"......" the teenager did not speak.

The royal sister smiled with interest, and reached out to take the notebook from Qiye's hand:

"Sure enough, it's tsundere, she says she doesn't care, but doesn't she still care about her?"

"If it's okay, you can get ready and go on a mission."

Seven Nights turned his head, ignoring the oranges.

The Royal Sister shrugged.

As for the boy's character, she almost knows the roots, although the other party will never respond to this kind of question positively, but as long as she understands it in her heart.

"The target is not a simple character, but it shouldn't be a big problem for you......" After a while, Nanaya turned his head again and whispered: "The strength of those reincarnators has begun to enter a period of rapid growth, and it is difficult for us to continue to maintain our advantage only by relying on the points we earn from completing tasks. ”

"But we have another advantage besides the points advantage, and that is the 'unlimited' advantage."

"What do you mean?" Orange was a little puzzled.

"The restrictions imposed by the Lord God on reincarnations are far greater than ours." Nanaya took back the notebook from the Imperial Sister's hand and flipped two pages on it, "In addition to exchanging points, because of the existence of the main god, it is difficult for those reincarnators to get anything beneficial from the mission world. ”

Nanaya handed the notebook back to the royal sister again.

The page on it, which was originally empty, is now filled with dense black fonts.

"For us, these restrictions are almost non-existent."

Raising his head, Qiye looked at the royal sister and instructed: "Where you are going, there are some things that are worth studying, if it is convenient, you can bring them back." ”

“……”

Orange lowered her head and looked at the contents of the notebook.

Scene - Resident Evil: Apocalypse.

"Can it turn humans into ghoul-like viruses? It's kind of interesting. ”

The corners of her mouth were hooked, and the moment the words fell, the figure of the royal sister also faded in front of Qiye and slowly disappeared.

Qiye clasped his hands to his chest, stared at the place where she had disappeared, and was silent for a moment, thoughtful.

Perhaps, it's time to go to the legendary main god space.

………………

The other side.

The dialogue between Nanaya and Orange, Shiki, is naturally unknown.

At this moment, the girl is completely immersed in her own world.

Able to see and touch the eyes of death, flashing with a deep blue glow.

Although it is not as good as the physique of the Seven Nights Clan, which can be called a perverted physique, the Liangyi family also has the blood of exorcism in the body, and all qualities are far above normal people.

The corners of his mouth hooked up with a hearty smile.

Holding the knife in his hand, he cut everything in front of him into two.

In a trance, a memory appeared in the girl's empty brain.

- It was the same night.

Unlike today, that night, it was raining coldly.

In the silent street, the young man with blue eyes stood in front of her eyes, and the smile he showed was also so cheerful.

On the blood-stained ground, fragmented corpses were scattered like puzzle pieces.

It's a perfect division like a work of art.

Joy that arises from the bottom of the heart, from the inside out, is uncontrollable.

- I thought I had forgotten about it.

But in fact...... But I can't forget it!

Even if you forget 'yourself', you can't forget that impulse and joy!

"Your surname is Liangyi?"

Holding the knife, the girl remembered what Nanaya had said to her at that time.

"It turns out that it is a descendant with the blood of exorcism flowing in his body, how is it, is it extremely happy to be extremely happy with this perfect killing?"

"Want to learn?"

"I'll teach you...... Let's use a knife. ”

"Remember, it's called—"

Raising his head and looking at the girl floating in mid-air opposite, a red light flashed in the eyes of the two ceremonies: "Seven Nights - Killing Technique!" ”

Squat slightly.

Looking through the heavy figure, he locked onto the witch stripe fog painting in the center.

The girl closed her eyes, and a smile flashed at the corner of her mouth.

The figure does not know when it disappeared without a trace.

The speed that burst out in an instant broke through the limits of physics.

Completely ignoring acceleration, it goes from a stationary state to a high-speed movement, as if it were teleporting.

The eyes opened, and the dead line shook in front of him.

The knife in the girl's hand easily passed through the opponent's body.

Eight Wear the Sheath!

Wu Tiao Mist was stunned and looked at the two rituals that suddenly appeared in front of him for some reason.

The blow that pierced her body was so swift that she hadn't been able to react until now.

"It's an art made for killing."

With a thud, he pulled the knife out of the other's body, lowered his head, and muttered as if to himself: "That's why it's called 'Killing Technique'." ”

The memory of that time echoed in my mind again.

The boy with a distressed face.

"I'm sorry, I taught you something I shouldn't have taught you."

The seven nights in my memory have instructed like this:

"If you can forget, forget it, that thing...... It's not a physical technique that a normal person can use. ”

Yes, this is not a physical technique that a normal person can use......

The girl now felt this clearly.

All over her body, the bones screamed, as if everything was about to shatter, making her face extremely pale.

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