Kiryu stood up.

Although the fire in his head makes him look "very powerful", only he knows how helpless he is against these monsters.

"Master Mage!" The proprietress and the hotel manager, Tokuji, crawled towards Kiryu in a panic from a kneeling position, trying to find someone strong enough to protect him.

Kiryu, whose hair burns, is such a powerful mage.

The medicine seller Fu successfully forced the surrounding Zashiki boys to retreat, but they were only able to hold on.

Ugly babies are like ghosts who choose to eat people, lying in any part of the room, on the ceiling, on the screen, on the floor.

The circle divided by the spell is like an inviolable realm, allowing several people to still chat here.

The medicine seller is still calm, Kiryu is sweating on his back, but this is not hot, and the two proprietresses are even more unbearable, and they can smell a smell of urine, but I don't know who it came from.

The exorcism sword is only the last "reason".

"Pregnant women who can express reason didn't come!" Kiryu was in a bad mood, he didn't doubt the strength of the medicine seller, but pulling out the demon sword was a more stable means.

The umbilical cord is dense, like a python, poking its head out, ready to attack at any time.

He glanced down at the "West Coast" manager Tokuji kneeling beside him, and the elderly proprietress who reached out and grabbed his trouser leg, and his eyes were undisguised in disgust.

"Do you know them?"

Kiryu raised his foot and kicked the proprietress over, and the fallen shoe stepped on the back of Tokuji's hand, causing him to cry out in pain.

He is not a bad boy, but he has also scared many people with his serious appearance, and now he is equivalent to returning to his old job.

It is indeed scary for a person with a burning head to make a fierce expression.

Already holding his swollen arm, Tokuji fled to the edge in a panic, clinging to the circle drawn by the rune paper, and he didn't dare to approach the mage with a burning head, maybe he would be swallowed by the terrible fire spell.

The proprietress who was kicked away cried out in pain and fell to the ground.

The medicine seller looked at all this indifferently, he was already disappointed in human nature, and he would not have any thoughts because of Kiryu's actions.

"It's the way to survive," she still didn't think she had done wrong, but she understood the meaning of Kiryu's words, the ugly demons lying around, staring at their children with vicious eyes, the unborn babies who had died at her own hands.

If lowly women want to survive, they must give up.

It just so happens that the child in the womb is something that must be discarded.

Even if she knew this, the proprietress didn't feel that she was wrong.

Kiryu looked at the exorcism sword that tried to close, but couldn't close because of "reason".

Then he looked at the medicine seller again: "Maybe it's good not to pull out this sword, they are just innocent victims." ”

Kiryu bent down and grabbed the proprietress by the collar and pulled her thin body by tugging at her kimono.

The medicine seller looked at Kiryu quietly, perhaps guessing what he was going to do, but he still chose to be indifferent.

Kiryu pulled the proprietress and approached the circle of charms step by step.

"You, what are you going to do!" The proprietress struggled: "What are you going to do!" Let go of me! ”

She guessed Kiryu's plan, but her strength was too small to break free from Kiryu's powerful power.

Kiryu really stopped, and the proprietress breathed a sigh of relief, glad that she had picked up a life.

"You're a helper too," Kiryu looked down at Tokuji, who didn't stop because of the boss's struggle.

Curled up on the edge of the spell circle, Deji raised his head tremblingly, looked at the burning head, and subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

"Kamisama ......"

He remembered that he had helped the proprietress suppress the prostitutes who had sold themselves, and that he remembered the nights of screaming, crying, and screaming.

Kiryu in front of him is like a god descending.

"It seems so"

Kiryu lifted his foot and kicked Tokuji out of the ring.

The umbilical cord that swarmed in an instant grabbed Tokuji's ankle.

"Nope! Other! No! Help me! Tokuji scratched frantically on the ground with his hands, and he tried to climb back, but the red umbilical cord took only one breath to wrap around his lower body.

In another breath, Deci's whole person was engulfed by the umbilical cord, and even the screams were swallowed up.

"It's your turn, go and beg for their forgiveness."

Kiryu threw the proprietress out.

The proprietress only had time to let out a scream, and the whole person was swallowed by the umbilical cord and disappeared without a trace.

"Whew~"

killed two people one after another, Kiryu didn't feel uncomfortable, but his heart was extremely smooth.

He still thinks about it now: "If it is divided according to the game, I should belong to the chaotic and good camp, and there should still be some gap between me and the madman of chaotic neutrality." ”

Chaos is kind, and only does what you think is good.

Outside the spell circle, the umbilical cord devoured the flesh and blood of the enemy, becoming more and more crazy.

Kiryu can also feel the rising momentum of Zashiki boy.

The umbilical cord coalesced into a huge ball of flesh, bits and pieces gathered from all directions like spider webs, and the umbilical cord of unknown length was spread throughout the room.

Only the circle of charms where Kiryu and the medicine seller stood was barely safe.

Sting!

The ball of flesh tore open an arm-long slit, and the slit opened widely, revealing red eyes.

Kiryu glanced at the eyeballs, and his heart skipped a beat.

Far scarier than anything I've seen so far.

"That's what you have to do with a part-time job?"

Kiryu glanced back at the medicine seller, no wonder his task was only to assist the medicine seller, and with his own strength, he really couldn't deal with this kind of monster.

"Click"

The exorcism sword is unsheathed.

Kiryu suddenly saw a brown-skinned man holding a demon exorcism sword.

A sword sweeped.

The terrifying monster condensed by the Zashiki boy was instantly swept away, like ice and snow melting, disappearing silently.

When he blinked again, the blonde man holding the sword had disappeared, and the medicine seller was taping a charm to the sword and closing the box containing the sword.

It's like an illusion.

Hiss, strong terrible!

"They recognized...... ...... in your own heart Resentment" The medicine seller seemed to know what Kiryu wanted to ask: "So...... Choose to leave"

Kiryu was stunned for a moment, and grinned: "What a group of cute little children, I hope they can be born peacefully in the next life." ”

The final reason does not come from the two proprietresses, even if they die, they will not look directly into their hearts, but the Zashiki boys, who are monsters, recognize themselves.

It could also be for other reasons, but unfortunately the exorcism sword did not belong to Kiryu, he only knew about the sword and knew nothing about its power.

There are still six hours left in the countdown, but his part-time job is over, and the next thing is to wait for the time to end and return to his own world.

In his heart, he also hoped that Kirizaki Mizuaki and they could hold on and not die at the hands of evil spirits of unknown origin.

The two proprietresses have disappeared, I'm afraid there are no bones left that were devoured by the Zashiki boy, whether it's Kiryu or the medicine seller, they don't care about their whereabouts.

Kiryu put away the skin card, and the flames extinguished, turning into ordinary short shredded hair.

"I said that I sell medicine," Kiryu asked, "How do you sell medicine?" ”