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It didn't happen in an instant. (The first text is published in the reading room biquge.info)

It could be seen that the rat-eyed man wanted to move as fast as he could, but even so, that speed was still too slow for Art, who had received physical training at Roland. That kind of layman's movement that can be seen clearly, Yat is confident that he can subdue the man in front of him in an instant after being close.

In the next instant, the distance of one meter was reduced to half a meter.

"Ahhh——!h

The body flew.

Not on his own initiative, there was a scream not far away, but before he could identify whose voice it was, reality had already pulled his thoughts back.

Not only was he getting farther and farther away from the rat-eyed man who had pulled out something, but between the two of them, something red liquid was spilled in the air.

Noticing the wound on his chest, Art finally understood where the red liquid was coming from.

That's blood.

Own blood.

"Bang"! The boy who was cut off fell heavily to the ground.

"Yat ——!!!"

Unexpectedly, the situation suddenly turned out to be like this, Theresa let out a sad cry, and ran towards the boy who was lying in a pool of blood regardless of it. Standing in place, Haruka watched this scene in amazement. Unlike Theresa, who subconsciously ran towards Art, perhaps because she was too surprised, Haruka stayed there for a while.

"Dead little ghost, you dare to deceive my daughter, let's go to hell like this!"

After slashing Art, the rat-eyed man, who was even more excited, swung his weapon and walked in the direction of Art and Theresa. It was a black dagger. The surface of the dagger has a simple pattern. Now that it has been activated, the pattern is shining slightly with the color of cherry blossoms.

The slashed Art barely managed to regain consciousness, and even barely sat up.

After a brief physical examination, Art quickly came to a conclusion.

The reason why he was still cut away when he should have dodged the slash is no longer the time to delve into it. Although it is not a fatal injury, but now that he has suffered a lot of injuries and the amount of bleeding is increasing, he is very reluctant to stand up.

If it goes on like this, it won't work.

If you go on like this, you won't be able to protect anything.

"Theresa, run away......"

“…… Don't, how can you ......"

"His goal...... It's just a person, as long as you can escape back to Brother Yue......"

That's it. You should be saved.

Unlike myself, if it were that person, I would have been able to protect Theresa. Obviously, no one has ever guaranteed it, but he just feels this way.

It's different from yourself who wants to be a hero but is chopped down by a wolf bèi. That person's words will definitely be done.

But.

"Don't."

The girl had no intention of leaving.

"Listen to me......"

"Don't!"

Not only did he not leave like this, but he also tried to pick up the boy, but Theresa's strength was obviously not strong enough to pick up Yate.

"Alright, good daughter, the people in the way have been killed. Come on, come over here. ”

With that, the rat-eyed man with the murder weapon in his hand opened his arms. That disgusting smile was almost like a hungry rat seeing delicious cheese before it starved to death. At the same time, his right hand was still gripping the dagger, and there was no doubt that he would slash the hinderer out again.

Because of the fault of others, he has nothing now. But that's not too much of a despair. He believes that if he can be with his "daughter", then their future should be very happy.

For the sake of that happy future, we must get rid of those who get in the way now.

"Run ......"

"How can it!"

That being said, Theresa couldn't do anything about it. Seeing the rat-eyed man approaching, she couldn't do anything.

Unlike Art, who seems to have been trained, she's just an ordinary girl. Neither superb physical skills, nor can he maneuver powerful wingsuits. It's a very ordinary girl who will be shocked even when you see a cockroach.。

Not to mention that the pervert in front of him was blown away, and even the trembling of the body couldn't be suppressed well.

"Don't come here!"

In the end, standing in front of her like this was Haruka, who didn't know where to get a wooden stick.

The pose is clearly a layman's feeling. If you want to describe it, it's as if Her Royal Highness the Princess, who has never studied martial arts and physical arts, suddenly took up a weapon.

"Are you here to get in the way again?"

It's as if patience has finally been worn out. The rat-eyed man sped up and raised the short sword in his hand—

……………………

The moment when the sense of anxiety reaches its peak, it is the moment when the moon finally arrives at the scene.

The wounded Art fell to the ground, and Theresa, whose clothes were stained with blood, was kneeling beside him, and the blood was gradually spreading. If you leave it alone, you must not be far from death.

But. That's not what he really cared about.

The moment he saw it, the thing in front of him had completely attracted his attention.

"Ahh

It was a girl with long cherry blossom-colored hair.

Although he was dressed as a traveler who did not match his temperament at all, there was no sense of disobedience in such clothes against the backdrop of his beauty and temperament. He held an ordinary wooden stick in both hands, but at this moment, the wooden stick that seemed to be used as a weapon of self-defense had broken in two. And the culprit who caused this qiē still maintained a slashing posture, and there were still some traces of blood on the short sword in his hand.

Because the wooden stick was cut off lightly, the girl took a step back, but the other party didn't seem to have any intention of stopping.

The short sword in his hand paused for a moment and then slashed at the Sakura-haired girl again along the path the man had decided.

The target is the girl's neck.

"Ah......h

Before the brain can react, the body has already acted.

However, even if you rush through it with all your strength now, the distance between the two sides cannot be shortened in an instant. While running desperately, his right hand instinctively reached out to the Sakura-haired girl who was still some distance away from him.

"Ahh

It can't end there.

I don't know why, but no, absolutely not. Such an ending is absolutely unacceptable.

There must be a way.

Change this bad ending, complete the reversal, and let her be happy-

"Ah——!!!h

Probably because he heard the shout, the rat-eyed man's slashing slowed down for a while, and he showed a surprised expression the moment he saw the moon.

But this kind of thing is all good.

Compared to her, everything else is not important at all.

His eyes were dyed blue.

Pale blue, to be precise, with a certain sensation, pale blue flames ignited around it, most of which turned into a pale blue pillar of fire and rushed forward. The other party seemed to want to dodge, but the speed of the pillar of fire was not comparable to his.

The short sword in his hand was reduced to ashes along with his arm, and no blood came out, because the wound had been completely scorched.

The man, who didn't even feel the pain, froze there, and the pillar of fire that continued to move forward struck the park's grove as a matter of course, causing the grove to fall into flames in an instant.

Of course, this kind of thing is all right.

"Ling...... Blame...... Wow-"

The man with one of his arms cut off seemed to want to say something, but the words were forcibly interrupted. The reason is that the head is easily grabbed and then lifted.

Pale blue flames erupted from his hand, and the head he held in his hand was instantly burned to ashes.

The rest of her body fell to the ground like garbage, and she was afraid of accidentally burning her, so she also extinguished the surrounding flames.

Turning her head, Tsuki looked at the girl who was standing next to her and froze.

With the hands that had just taken a life, he hugged her tightly, as if he was hugging a treasure more important than life. (To be continued......)

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