We stomp and run on the bare ground.
　It's a bad road that can't even be called a road, but it can't prevent Hibigami from acting.
　It is easy for him to read and control the nature.
　You'll be able to get a good deal more than just a few.

　--It's a good idea.

　Close.
　You can see the figure of the bandit behind the trees.
　Behind that bandit are a number of men carrying weapons.
　Hibigami flew in a single bound.
　Before he realized that something had fallen, the man who was walking at the head of the line had his body split vertically from above his head.

''Wha, what the hell are you?

　Is he a good leader?
　He is more skilled than the henchmen the brothers were following earlier.
　The wild thieves all surround Hibigami at once.
　Stretching his bent knees from landing, Hibigami stood up with a waver.

"I can't afford 300 imperial soldiers, but I'd like to see me rise to the occasion, please, you bandits?

Kill me!

　At about the same time as the shaking command flew.
　The throat of the burglar who had surrounded Hibigami is slit.
　When viewed from above, is it reflected as a circle of blood?
　On the other hand, the person who drew the blood circle has already disappeared from the center of the circle.

''Giaaaaah!

　One after another, screams go up in various places.
　There are now about twenty wild thieves who have been cut down.
　Hibigami closed his eyes.

''What's wrong with this guy?　All of a sudden, she closed her eyes?

　Impurities in nature.
　It is man.
　In Hibigami, the location of the wildebeest is palpable. It is quicker to feel the unnatural occurring in nature than to rely on the vision in his eyes.
　The shadow of a sunken foot stitched its way through the trees and ran.
　After the shadow passed by, a line of blood and bodies.

''Oh, was that some kind of a shamisen?　Or, no way--
"Tepid
What?

　At the same time as the voice is uttered, another burglar gets his forehead cracked open.

　Eighty-two.

　While switching swords to the opposite hand, they slash the slashing wild thief with the returning blade.
　Sensing that half of the whole was cut, some began to flee.
　While switching swords from the opposite hand, they fly.

　Incessantly--slashing.

''..........''

　A small irritation was beginning to build up in Hibigami, who was raining blood.

'Not enough,'

　--That's what I thought.

We can't do it ourselves.

　It was a moment when the number of kills reached 113.
　A sharp sensation ran through his body.
　Although not up to the exact position due to the melee, the presence of an opponent of a different rank struck Hibigami's senses strongly.

　-- This, this presence...?

Oh dear, just when I was wondering what was going on........there's this wonderful swordsman. From the looks of it, you have a very wonderful skill, don't you?

　Adorable, I suppose, is the woman who should be generally described as adorable.
　Blonde hair like feathers. Green eyes. Her skin is white and her body lines are thin.
　At first glance, the impression is unsuitable for this place that could be called a blood scourge.
　Even at his age, if he were told that he was still under twenty years of age, he would believe it.
　Her dress-like, pure white attire made her look even more out of place.
　However, the viewer could see that she had a body made for battle.
　I've heard that those who have superior magical organs keep their youthfulness for a long period of time, and their body muscles and other parts become denser, so they remain slender even after going through rigorous training - I've heard of this before.

''You are the [Blood Mad Anna]?''
'Oh, yeah?　Did you know about Anna?
..........
"Hmmm.........is there something wrong?　No?　If you were to stand here in awe of Anna's name and ask me to be your subordinate, Anna, I'd be in trouble. Because someone like you is going to torture me and make me cry. I just love torturing people who are so confident and compassionate.　I deeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!　Yeah, a couple or a parent and a child or a couple of lovers or best friends would be so much better!　The play of torturing and tearing each other's trust and love apart, Anna, duh, I love it!　Hey, did you come here alone?　Do you have any dodgy travel companions?
..........
Hey, guys?　Don't touch her.　Anna, I like this guy. I mean, he's so strong that he'd kill so many of Anna's men.　I want to pull you down!　First, we'll fight our way out of here, and then we'll have fun, and after that, we'll have fun torturing each other alive and killing each other!
..........
"Ummm, look at that. It's like I was speechless when I found out that Anna is the Blood Mad Anna. Okay?　Anna is broken - she's crazy, she's crazy. Anna isn't normal anymore.

　--Strong.

What the hell is going on here?
What?　I told you she was crazy, didn't I?　I mean, you know, you're a real conversationalist--

　Begbie!

I can't wait to see you, woman.

　Closing the distance in a blink of an eye, Hibigami kicked Anna in the other shin, cracking the bone.

'It's deafening,'
Giiiiiiiiiight!

　Anna holds her other shin and complains about the pain.

'Ouch, ouch!　Oh you guys!　Kill him!　Kill this man!

　A gust of wind came through.
　Anna's dozen or so subordinates who were here died in a few shuns and fell down in a heap.

''Lie....What...what...?　What the hell is this guy...?
Who am I to ask you who I am, bloodsucker?
Ha, ha!
Impossible. I can't imagine that noise would give me information on someone as powerful as myself.
What are you ... saying?　Die!

　Anna tried to activate the jutsu, but Hibigami didn't give her time to draw the jutsu and kicked Anna's fingers up and crushed them.

''Geez!''

　Hibigami roughly grabbed Anna's white arm like fresh snow.

It's a good thing that you are now talking about yourself as if you are crazy, but the ones who are truly crazy are the ones who are described as crazy because they don't realize that they are broken. Those who flaunt themselves as crazy are also pseudo. 　
'Goooooo.........!　d*mn it!　What foolishness.........　Ouch........
I'm a guy with a lot of potential, but maybe you already knew how this was going to end when you fell into the arms of a thief.
What do you know about Anna?　Anna is loving her life right now!　Remove the ugly fetters of power, wield your power to your heart's content, and get what you want, just the way you want it!　Kuhhh!　If you're a thief, there's no shortage of good-for-nothing merchants who can only hire small-fry mercenaries, or poor village people who are only good at hard work and goodness, or dumb cattle who can fill their hobbies and lives!　Oh, it would be easier for you to live like that!　So it's not too late!　Why don't you quit being a mercenary and join Anna and her friends?　Mercenaries are just hired hands, consumable items!　Living in fetters is like being forced to live in a pile of thin air all the time!

　Hibigami let out a contained laugh.

'Stupid.'
What did you say?
Did you make the clothes you're wearing?
What?
Do you eat what you eat every day by tilling your own fields and raising your own livestock?
Ha-ha, you're not a deer in the headlights!　We can take it all away!　And in your spare time, kidnap weak farmers and loser mercenaries and torture them.　Why did Anna do all that crappy crafting and field work in the first place--

　Mikikku, Hibigami stepped on the back of Anna's foot.

''Giaaaaah!''
Hmm.... you and your fellow tramps and thieves are nothing compared to the people who toil day in and day out doing that "shitty job" you just described.
What?
We are only saved by what we call "good-natured merchants" and "poor village people with nothing but hard work and goodness". Those who work diligently to trade and cultivate their fields are much better creatures than those who work diligently to trade and cultivate their fields. Of course, they are free to wield their power as they see fit, but...

　It's not a good idea," he said.

The only thing you need to know is your "position".
Shut up!　Shut up, shut up, shut up!　Even the god-king of the army was afraid of this Bloodthirsty Anna, so you are going to preach to her?
I apologize if that sounded like a sermon to you.
I will kill you in the most cruel way ever!　I'm going to kill you!
Kaka... do you have to say that your taste for simple pleasures is not very good at all?
'Aaaaah!　I will not allow you to mock Anna's lofty spirituality...!　Or rather, let go of me!　Let go!
You are nothing more than a degraded version of the Formless Game. You are inferior in every way. Wasn't the reason why this reluctant Warrior God King was relieved of his post because he was convinced of your weaknesses?
I don't know!　You know, when the Logan brothers come, you're done--giggaaaaah!

　This time, he crushed the bones in his arms.
　The reason why he had so many mouths to feed was probably because he wanted to buy time for the Logan brothers to arrive.
　However, the long-awaited Logan brothers have already turned into motionless corpses.

''Ouch!　Ouch!　Die!　You lowlife!

　More blows to the bone-shattered arm.

　Ouch, ouch, ouch!　I can't do it anymore!　I'm sorry!　Ouch ... ouch ... ouch!
Kaka I can't do this anymore?

　Hibigami grabbed Anna by the throat.

'You've done a lot of similar acts before. You don't think it's okay to do this to others, but not to do it to yourself?　Nonsense. That doesn't make any sense. Besides, asking for forgiveness is a misguided plea for your life. Remember?　How often have I listened to the pleas of those who have said so and begged for their lives?
...

　Hibigami smiled sarcastically.

"Don't worry, I won't die well anyway. And of course, that's not a good place for your soul to go. That's just as well...

　The throat bone was crushed in the neck, mercilessly, and Hibigami was finished.

If only I had a claimant.