Hazan looked down at a distant Loki, who was trembling in small steps, and as usual, he piled on the words. He had seen from the beginning that it wouldn't even be a fight.
　Still, I enjoyed it more than I expected, because it was still more than I expected, and I left the fun at the end, and I left (...)


'In the race for survival, only humans have deviated from that. There is no healthier instinct than to kill your own kind, though. If you don't like it, kill it. You just have to make them obey.

　Hazan pasted a crazy smile on his face and thumped his own temples.

'This is where unwanted compassion comes in... oops...'

　Scrubbing and wiping his mouth, Loki let out a faint breathing sound and slowly stood up on shaky legs.
　He looked at the huge body that was somehow reflected in his hazy vision.

'Ghohoh ... hah hah hah hah ... that's about the extent of your diapers, so you don't feel anything, right?'
'Well, that's what it looks like to you. Then be shunned as a weakling. That is, if there's any righteousness in death.

　Huffing, Loki lifted her cheeks weakly. She couldn't answer if there was such a thing as a righteousness that had to be passed to death. Still, somehow she had a feeling that Ars had said the same thing before.
　Of course, that's just subjective, just like the mindset in the outside world.

　The irony of it was that it came out of Hazan's mouth, which was somewhat strange.

If it came to this, even in the outside world, he can survive by himself, so.......

　Loki, who said it himself, had no intention of arguing against Hazan. It's a good thing that you're able to get a good idea of what you're talking about, because your mouth, which moves on its own, is probably saying the words to reaffirm them. It's not just a matter of time before you'll be able to get your hands on a new one.

　Why should you be unhappy?
　Why does everyone look at him as an enemy?
　Why... why can't anyone understand him?

''I think the outside world, where demons are rampant like a child, is beautiful... hahahaha, ouch... that's why... I'm... ........I must be the only one on Al's side.

　Wishing for a place for Ars to stay. The resolve to lean on him to be a place for Loki to be, never wavering.
　A heartbreaking wish mixed with blood.


'Hey don't ... don't. Don't look at me like that.

　It's not the look Hazan wanted. It was an innocent face that seemed to be stripped of all impurities.
　It was a far cry from the plea that only thought of saving himself. It is also different from the self-sacrifice of giving one's own life for the sake of a loved one.

　Therefore, the huge body stopped walking and a sensation of licking the skin came over it.

''Don't look at me like that you're going to want to kill me right now.

　A murderous urge that comes from the core of his body. Loki's face is not that of the strong one which Hazan knows. But it's not that of a weak and helpless one.
　That's why I want to make him succumb to the difference in absolute power. That's why the urge to be ruthless in a world where power is the right thing to do naturally runs through my entire body.

''--!

　But suddenly, Hazan's strength is released from his body. You'll be able to see a powerful glow in your eyes even now that you know you can't win.
　Otherwise, it wouldn't be fun to do otherwise. It's interesting to destroy the faintly held up opportunity for victory.


　It's not a bad idea to have a good time, but it's not a bad idea to have a good time.
　It's a good thing that you're not expecting the slightest bit of help at this point in time. Loki's heart is filled with nothing but the elimination of the obstacles in front of him.

　He doesn't even harbor hatred anymore. Because what he told her was the certain truth. Most of all, because Ars abhors killing people.

　Therefore, Ars kills hearts.

　--What is that supposed to mean?

　It's not such a trivial thing for Loki to be beside Ars. In the end, what you end up with is Loki's true heart, a thought that doesn't allow any logic to apply.

''M-More.............................There's nothing more to talk about.
"Hahahahahahaha I take that back. You're on our side, too!　I'm mad enough. If you're that intoxicated, you're going to...

　Loki let out a gentle giggle as he spat out blood. He said it was the other guy who said it was simple, but he couldn't even think of something this simple and straightforward.

''Heart attack?　Too twisted....

　All the magic that can be found gushes out of Loki. Where do you have that much energy, or enough mental strength to twist it out?
　After all, that action made Hazan take one action.

　A web-like thin electric shock runs through the surrounding area, as if the magic power drifting around it belongs to the lightning system.

　He still thinks he can win. I pretended not to notice it all the time in order to break that hubris.

'Baca. You thought I wouldn't notice!

　A dense wind covers it as the arms folded high above his head make a fist like an iron ball. Immediately after, he swung it down to the ground.
　In an instant, a blast of wind rushed through the ground.
　The countless cracks running on the ground create a spider's web on this flatland. Then the cracks spread and the wind blew up from the ground.

　What they were going to do, Hazan had no way of knowing, but he sensed the magical power buried in the ground. He could see through the obvious xenomolecule buried in the ground at the stage where he had inserted his arm into the ground in the early stages of the game and brought the magic to just before he activated it.

　Perhaps it was a trap. Just as it had been so far.
　As far as Hazan's knowledge was concerned, there shouldn't be any traps that surpassed the maximum firepower of [Instantaneous Flame Mine 《Claymore》] at the moment. No, even that would be just unnecessary speculation for the battle.
　Even so, I thought it wasn't something that could kill me. If there was that much magic contained within it, he would have been able to clearly sense the danger at the stage of inserting his arm into the ground.

　Destroying it now isn't just because it's troublesome to be used. It's simply because I want to see the face of the trump card crushed.
　It was only for this reason that he went along with such a child for so long.

　A number of silver knives are flown up in the wind that blows up. Almost all of them destroyed what was buried in the ground by feel.
　What passed through Hazan's mind for a moment was that it wasn't a trap.

　--knife........AWR?

　That too is instantly negated. Existing Installed Delayed Magic. The purported traps have performance limitations.
　That's why we can choose to use AWR and use it as a magic pathway. With such a large number of them, it would be possible to activate them remotely.

　After all, Hazan may have underestimated the girl in front of him a bit. It honestly makes me think so.
　But no more........thoughts could not be overcome by greed.

　I can't wait to see it. What does she look like now that her last trump card has been crushed?
　No matter what I expect, it will still be an instant kill, but I waited just for this.

　What Hazan saw as she slowly looked up.

'Hmm?'

　Her wounded and frail face had not changed at all. The wariness in her eyes did not wane, but rather her mouth formed a weak smile.

'Gaki!!!!!　Ha.........!
"....get down..." vaguely... I will make Oboro manifest, yes, yes, yes.

　Hazan could finally realize that he was having trouble breathing. This pressing pressure on his skin. He looks around and realizes.

'It's magic--!

　It was a vast amount of magical power that spewed up from the ground. It was the energy body needed to make up pure lightning. It was a full meal.
　What she had assumed was a trap was simply a magical power within it. The medium was AWR, probably to match her attributes.

　As it was, it was impossible to build up to magic at all. Of course, there was no way she could keep her magic in place for a long time. Just the time it took for Hazan to arrive must have been quite degraded.
　Even so, the magic power scattered around was unusually extensive.

　The quality is not so high as to be dense. Nevertheless, when he intuited that the other party was aiming for this moment, Hazan's face was filled with fear for the first time.