Even the explosion that was close in front of him did not hurt the Paradise Bird.

Although the walls were peeling, the roofs were falling, and the smashed machines were on fire, the fire was already spreading...... But she still didn't want to leave.

- Because the chip has not been completely erased, she can't go yet.

Even if these chips may be burned by the spreading flames, it cannot be ruled out that there are still chips that can be rescued.

In her opinion, it was a good thing that this suddenly ignited a fire.

At least she wouldn't have to plant a bomb here. If that's the case, it's so unusual that the godfather who brought her in might be suspected...... The bomb itself has the potential to injure innocent people.

She stubbornly stood in place, holding her bare shoulders in some fear, watching the people flee in panic.

She actually wants to run ...... It's scary just to be here alone.

Moreover, she saw the man from between the ruins.

- The inferior.

It was a nightmare for the birds of paradise.

He is like a demon king who destroys the world, destroying all civilization and life around him just by walking by. Human weapons were completely incapable of harming him, and he raised his hand to send a large number of people into a near-death state.

The people she knew, the people she knew, were easily knocked down. He didn't even bother to kill them, just watching them lose their lives...... And the people around them didn't dare to help them back, because none of them thought they could run faster than the sound.

The sudden explosion shattered her bugging.

Paradisebird couldn't be sure what the leaders were doing...... But judging from the fact that no one went to the inferior at all, they should also be afraid of his power.

They all fled.

This is very reasonable, humans cannot fight against this kind of demon god.

But what about the Godfather?

…… Will he come to save himself before he escapes?

Such a fantasy appeared in the mind of the Paradise Bird, but it was soon extinguished.

"Don't think about it, stupid pigeon......"

She muttered to herself in frustration.

- What do you think, the godfather doesn't know you at all.

It's only that the other party is kind enough to be willing to shelter himself twice in front of his "lover...... Presumably because he couldn't see underage girls being persecuted.

She sighed and continued to cower in the corner, avoiding the eyes of the inferior.

Even if the other party can't see herself at this distance, and she can't hit herself, she doesn't even dare to meet her eyes.

…… Don't let the bad see it, godfather.

Her heart was full of worry.

The Godfather, though a mage, is her enemy. But the birds of paradise hope that he will survive.

“…… Finally, it's done! ”

It wasn't until all the chips were erased that she was refreshed and ready to escape.

By this time, the fire had gradually spread, and the smoke and dust emitted a strange smell filled the air.

But Paradisebird has plenty of experience - she knows that this is the time to have a wet towel to cover her mouth and nose and crawl forward.

But when she looked up, she found ...... There's one more person here.

- She really knew this person.

It was called Happy Funeral, the little magpie in the strangulation field.

She was knocked unconscious by a steel frame falling from the ceiling. Before fainting, her last struggle allowed her to avoid the point, but the right button was pierced and pinned to the ground by the steel frame.

Other than that, she was visibly breathing.

“…… Hey, happy and mournful! ”

Paradise Bird leaned over and whispered each other's names.

But nothing happened.

She rolled the other's eyelids and shone a flashlight. It was discovered that the man is indeed alive now.

But by the time the fire spreads, it's too late. She would have choked to death, if not burned...... Otherwise, it will bleed to death.

If she woke up, it would be even more cruel - she couldn't break free from the power of the steel frame, and would watch herself be roasted alive.

— and she can bring the other person back to life.

Paradise Bird subconsciously stretched his hand into his pocket.

But she quickly hesitated.

If the identity of the angel is revealed......

“…… She had said good things about me before. She is the one who strangled the trust, and the strangled is a friend of the godfather. ”

Paradise Bird muttered in a low voice, as if to give herself courage, as if to convince herself: "I have to help her!"

"I just need to put away the aura as soon as I get her cured......"

It's like what she thought when she reflected on herself saving people and being blackmailed.

- If she had to do it again, she would still save people.

Only this time, after she rescued the other party, she would flee with all her might.

…… Last time, it was just a passerby I didn't know.

And now this is the person who helped her, how can she sit idly by!?

So the bird of paradise removed the halo from its waist bag, which was clamped by a special device, and put it on its head.

As the aura swirled and rose, the Paradise Bird's entire body began to emit a soft shimmer.

Her red pupils, like pigeon's blood, also brightened.

The power of the Holy Order gradually replenished into her, giving her the possibility to trigger a miracle.

And then without hesitation, she reached out, grabbed the rebar, and pulled it out with ease.

The wound immediately began to spurt blood, and the Paradise Bird immediately made a void gesture of embrace, like a mother, holding the joy and mourning that was much higher than herself.

As the aura on the head of the bird of paradise buzzed and began to spin at an accelerated pace, the soft power of the halo enveloping the joy and sorrow of the fainting past, levitating her in the air. The injuries all over the body of the joy and mourning improved and healed at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and even the pale complexion from excessive blood loss gradually became rosy.

She closed her eyes and urged the power of the Holy Order with all her might. On the premise of not waking up the joy and mourning, he repaired all the wounds on her body.

But at this moment.

She faintly heard the sound of rats squirming.

…… Probably rats forced out by the flames.

Although she was a little afraid of mice, she still didn't care. It doesn't matter if you get bitten, the power of the Holy Rank can be cured.

- But speaking of which, are there rats in food factories?

She quickly realized that something was wrong and opened her eyes suddenly.

But it seems to be a little late.

“…… Oh, lonely angel?

"Hey, you're the one who followed the godfather......"

A shriveled, shrill sound came from the gray fat mouse.

There was a strong sense of joy in his voice: "Well, that's great—"

Before the bird could react, a phantom gray light shot out of its rat eyes and landed on itself.

As soon as the light fell on her, it turned into a gray, phantom flame that swirled around her.

"Uhhhh

As if being roasted alive on a pillar of iron, the bird screamed and fell to its knees, then lay down weakly and convulsed from severe pain.

The flesh and skin seem to be roasted until they bloom, but it seems to be just an illusion; She felt her entrails cooked, but when she opened them, they seemed to be hallucinating.

It was just five or six seconds of tossing and turning, and she felt as if she had died two or three times.

But every time I opened my eyes, there was not a single scar on my body. She came back to life.

She didn't have time to think about anything, she couldn't think at all, because the "pain" was already deeply ingrained in her mind.

Like eternal hell, there is no time to rest. If it weren't for the protection of the power of the Holy Rank on her body, I am afraid that she would have died a long time ago.

But even with the protection of the power of the Holy Rank, the glimmer of light on her body became fainter and fainter, and she was about to die of pain...... But the next moment, the pain was suddenly cut off.

Her consciousness went blank and even became trance-like and psychedelic.

Paradise Bird felt a faint phantom pain still coming from the skin of his body...... Relying on the last shred of reason, she reluctantly urged the power of the Holy Rank to heal herself.

"—oh, lone rat?"

And then, she heard a cold, somewhat familiar voice.

It was a fiercely suppressed rage, the kind of voice she was most afraid to hear.

But now, it's so relatable......

It was the sound of a chip inserted into the prosthesis.

It was a buzzing sound, the sound of something breaking through the air.

"—that's great."

She barely raised her head, and through the tears of pain, she vaguely saw a figure in a black trench coat holding a blood-red blade.

Is that...... Teenage ...... with cat ears

She seems to have seen it somewhere......

Memories are torn apart by lethal pain, and the Paradise Bird is unable to mobilize its ability to think.

But she saw the most gorgeous and brightest in her life...... An arc light that shines brighter than the sun wheel.

It was the light of the swung lightsaber, slashing at the mage who had turned into a mouse—