Instant Messiah

The answer to a simple question is always simple.

To kill, to kill.

Simple story.

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Bolt Klux watched.

The man I was trying to kill.

The one who deceived my sister and walked into Diabolo.

We were supposed to be enemies of the Beast.

In order to save ourselves, we stared at the moment when we had a wind hole in our throats.

... So maybe I was the only one who realized the inexplicability of the moment.

The earliest Rogue had not reached an understanding of the reality through the impotence of saying it would harm itself too honestly because he believed Nine was coming to his place in defiance of that promise.

Alice was letting out a scream in tears, all she had to do was tell her throat to wither.

So it was just me who confirmed it on this occasion.

- I think later.

This may have been a hallucination or hallucination.

It wasn't red blood that came out of a human throat slit with a thick knife...... black, elongated...... snake?

The moment I saw it, the colors fell out of the world.

And the voice of a woman who (...) fell from the sky.

- Curse me.

- Your sins will be returned to you...

- I resent you...

- Fall to a muddy who doesn't even want a confession.

- You deserve evil, filled with black sea plains.

- Cursed me.

- Cursed me.

- That's where the filthy beast rots.

- Eat scattered, maggots of regret -!

Hate.

I can only describe it in one word, a vague voice that I can't help but say.

And yet, despite this situation, a voice conceived of a luster beyond intelligence, which is likely to gather blood in the lower abdomen.

Such a voice - or just after I heard the curse itself.

If you also believe in your sense of time, even though so many words were brought to a slight moment, sooner or later the color returned to the world and the first thing you saw in your eyes was the red fountain.

"Gu, bush. Yeah! Shabu, gubu!?

Honestly, I had no idea what was going on in front of me.

The man who should have poked himself in the throat pulls the knife out of his neck as he pimps. There was one scratch there, there wasn't any left.

However, an apostle who should have ordained self-harm bled out of his neck, raised his voice to bitterness, and was squatting.

"You deserve it. karma. Well, there's a lot going on..."

Well, well, well.

With deliberate footsteps, the man kicks the already defeated apostle.

"Taking Mr. Alice hostage is your biggest failure. I can't forgive a boulder."

The man, who would have caused this inexplicable reality, put his left hand against his chest, stretched his right hand to the side, and gave a deep thank you to Rogue, who fell and fell under his feet as he put his legs together.

The man who only lifts his neck and turns his gaze this way. He's posing as a clown and funny, but the way he looks... the way he looks.

- Thank you for watching. Watch your step.

Perhaps the effect of the battle with the Rogue is the fire burning through the trees around him, shaking Nine's shadow like a giant monster.

The figure looked too horrible in my eyes.

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Mr. Alice, who was free, was crouching in to untie your restraint away from the falling, lying rogue, but walking over only pointed his ear at me this way.

For the Orc, I'm paying attention, that's the signal.

Without stopping her hand and turning her gaze, she has asked.

"It's okay, is it?

"Yes, of course... did you worry about me?

"So who...!

Mr. Alice is really nice who still can't get out of Tundele's senses. Be honest with me.

With that in mind, I sit next to her and stick with my elbow.

Sticky. Puffy.

I got caught because I hit my chest.

I don't know.

While doing so, Bolt also takes your restraint, and he looks up at this one with a slightly more complicated gaze.

"... I won't thank you"

"Tell me."

"What?

"You must apologize and thank me. You do, don't you?

…………

"I live for Diabolo. You wouldn't either, would you?

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"We have no reason to be hostile. But if you can't trust me, you and I will remain enemies."

"Dear... Nine,"

You tried to take me for granted, blocking Alice with your hands from speaking up.

"... I didn't tell you to trust humans. I saved you and your sister, I want you to trust me."

Kufu.

Me, Bacca. I'm grateful.

"I will never betray you. It's in this heart, swear by love."

"... give me your sister"

"Yeah?"

"If you hurt your sister, I won't forgive you."

"Mochiron."

"... a light-hearted guy. Why does a guy like this have a sister..."

With a bump, Bolt, you step firmly on the earth with your own legs and walk out.

So I just walked about five steps, turned around, and bowed my head deeply.

"... I apologize for betraying you. I apologize for your rudeness."

"Bolt......"

Pottori and Mr. Alice squeak.

"... me and you need to help my sister! Thank you, thank you......!

"Yeah."

Now, me and you.

To my brothers (...), I think I can be.

"Mr. Bolt. Right now, you're missing."

That said, I take the letter out of my pocket and throw it at him.

"That, if you show it to the top of Mr. Dove and Mr. Horse, the authority of" Fox "will go back to you. Because I'm at the top of the list now."

…………

Again, bow your head deeply, Bolt, and you look back.

I'm not going to stop it either because I'm going to be busy, but Mr. Alice wasn't.

"Me, Bolt! Don't be impotent, you're fine, then...!

With his hands in his chest, and tears spilling, Mr. Fox throws his worries and affectionate affection at his own brother.

In response to that word, Bolt, you stopped.

"... you're as worried as ever, sister"

And Bolt, you answered with one hand up without looking back.

"I'm all right now! Follow that man!

That's what I said, I ran out again.

Its getting smaller looks slightly more adult than before......

It's a failure, isn't it?

I'm sorry, Mr. Bolt.

I still can't forgive you for cheating on Mr. Gallon.

So I'm gonna have your sister make amends instead, right?

"Dear... Nine,"

"Well, I hope you don't have to be so chatty all the time"

"Uh-huh."

That's what I said, Mojo Mojo.

Alice, pointing her index fingers at each other and leaning down, was so pathetic.

It was painted on Rogue's blood, and it was pathetic.

"... well, why"

"Huh?

"How could you help us?

"You're an idiot. Hey, Mr. Alice is."

"What a fool...!

"... I don't know why a man sticks up."

That's what I said, bathing in red blood, dripping it down, fingering and lifting it to her jaw, reflecting it in yellow moonlight.

"Ah..."

"I'll do it for you."

"Yes, sir"

"Because I love you, it's decided, isn't it?

That's how I am.

I licked her tears from earlier, which kept overflowing without stopping.

"... Yes"

- I submit, Master Nine.

That's how Alice Klux is.

I cut off the lifeline against the irrevocable Nara with my own hands.

- Alice Klux. Mastery complete -

- Then... 'Settings' is right.

She, your brother, is all alone, and she misses you.

I want my sister to be...