Chapter 212: 239 For you.
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Is the material paper? When he removed the thin, white oval paper from somewhere, Farnier put his lips on its tip.
Then gently blow air with that breath you're used to and inflate the paper balloon.
"I'll play... I'll play life... you humans won't. Because you're human?... I hope you regret being born... I don't want to see the master sad anymore"
"That's right, Furniece! Make him regret being born! No, you're not, are you?... remind him what it means to produce a voice!
"For the Master!
Follow Amadeus' instructions and drop the paper balloon that was on your right hand with that intention by slowly flipping that hand.
"Dokan!"
And Furniez kicked it with his right leg in momentum.
Paper balloons flying straight. But this should be paper.
Even though it is, it retains its original form even if it is kicked by Furniers. And fly straight away.
At the front were soldiers in order of guard, gold knight and guard. But earlier they were in the midst of obscurity, blinded by the filth and flesh of a soldier who had suddenly exploded in front of them.
A paper balloon that strikes before you realize it.
Shortly after, a paper balloon smashed through the guard's belly in front of him.
".................. eh"
Did you feel the pain a little late? The guard is slow to notice, and by then he will shed a glimmer of blood from the mouth, slowly falling on the spot.
But the power of the balloon hasn't diminished yet. Keep it even straight, then fly to the Golden Knight.
"Ugh! Wow!
But it was too late to notice.
When the Golden Knight screamed, there was already a wind hole in his belly.
Red paper balloons flying out of the back of the Golden Knight and human flesh such as those guts.
And the balloon also struck out the belly of the guard who was holding back behind the Golden Knight.
It was like a domino defeat. In an instant, the three continued to get busted through their bellies, a paper balloon penetrating the walls of the royal castle behind them. I don't know what happened after that, but at that moment as many as three soldiers died without much content.
"Huhhhhhhhhhhhh! The boulder is the furniers! Three in the first hand, that's instant too...... Cook Cook, isn't this really like a mannequin?
Amadeus looked so, heartfelt, happy.
Afterwards it's still "for the master," so Farnier seemingly kills one Darms-Aldan soldier after another with no hesitation.
The returning blood splashed on her yukata dances around every time she whisks her yukata, keeping her yukata clean.
How strange it was. But the more strange things got better, the more pitiful, gorgeous, and nostalgic Furniess felt.
"Dear Amadeus, are these people going to be left unkilled?
Larna asked about the group Gateral.
That's what Amadeus said earlier about "leaving".
But after being asked so, there was time to reply, and the words that followed were vague: "What's wrong?"
"For all this, I kept Schneizel alive without killing him. Even though it's an experiment, I want the results to be somewhat good"
"Yes, I know"
"What's hooked is the reaction of the townspeople. It's easy to do what you do with that king by force. But when it comes to not scraping your hands directly and pushing you from the inside out to death, it's beyond my influence. It's not easy. Larna, what do you think from your point of view? Do you need those guys? I want you to answer without fear of failure."
"Right......... the moment they creep through the front gate... no, on the contrary, the people see even a line of their elders heading to the royal castle. Probably already known all over the country. Tomorrow you'll know the surrounding villages."
Amadeus nods as he is convinced by the answer. But he still seems to be thinking.
"I see. So you don't really need it, huh?
"There isn't. That's what I think."
Amadeus then turns his gaze to the three dwarf brothers beside him. But after Tom, Sam and Dean tilt their necks and bent their mouths with a swallowing look, like they said, "You don't know what we're asking.”
"Okay. Then let's kill him first."
Immediately after Amadeus muttered to Larna, countless necks shot up from a crowd of people in the back.
"Uh-oh!
It was the men of Gatheral. There are red and black shadows at your feet. The shadow of Amadeus.
"Come on, Larna. Tom, Sam, Dean. Why don't we go to a party?
And Amadeus turned to the gateral that was being gathered in the garden, and put his hands flat.
"It's a mannequin feast!
The voice signaled, and the four disappeared.
Shortly afterwards, it sounded like when I rang my finger joints out of a crowd of people - I heard more than twice as much boggling, and in some places there was a blood splash with screams.
Meanwhile, Farnier, who has finished sweeping away the guards and the Golden Knight, joins the chimp hunt.
"The Dance of Fire (Staim Freba)"!
At that time, when a small circle was made at the mouth, Larna blew a large group of spirally curved flames.
There is a red magic formation glowing at your feet.
That's a wide enough range of magic to swallow the majority of the Gateral at once. Is it elf-specific magic?
But to the extent that it seems so, the amount of flame that I don't think was easily blown from that little circle.
Meanwhile, Tom, Sam and Dean each carry a small axe in their hands that they don't even know where they were hiding, and they continue to cut relentlessly the human flock in front of them.
Is it because you're short? The Gateral men also manage to capture the appearance of the three, and look into the gap even as their companions are cut to death without remnants, but they lose sight of it immediately.
Then a woman who saw the sight comes forward, "Please," as she pleaded to Amadeus, offering those hands that were attached and clenched to her chest.
"Hmm? What? It's a good place."
Amadeus was tearful but blind to the woman who begged for her life, enjoying the show of Larna and the three dwarf brothers, as well as Fannies.
"Please! I'll do anything! Please! Please help everyone! Miss it! Please!
"Hmm? What, aren't you beautiful if you look good? Did you say“ anything "? Are you going to be a consolation? A kind of person who thinks self-sacrifice is beautiful? You think you're worth that much? Didn't you come to the idea that you were fooling me away?... shallow. Like Schneizel, it's stupid enough to be stupid..."
The woman has a good noticeable nose, detail and abundance. And her lustrous black hair was as beautiful as it was in the flock, and she was a beautiful woman.
A woman who spits on that word of Amadeus.
Apparently I didn't mean to joke (,).
It must have been a "last resort" for her.
The look had a sudden confusion about the events visited.
"Dahlia! Wait! What are you doing in that place?!?
"Kevin......"
Better than in the herd, I saw her - a man speaking to Dahlia. And of course Amadeus firmly captures the man.
"Hmm... I see, is that the relationship? What a beautiful thing, love is..."
But despite sending a praiseworthy assessment of "beauty," the next moment Daria's neck flies over.
"Uh..." - Kevin leaks his words. The expression has not met between emotions.
From the moment it just leaks, the emotions become intrusive and gradually the understanding of the status quo appears in the expression.
Amadeus peeks his emotionless gaze through two holes in his mask. Red eyes.
Blood sprays like a fountain from the base of his neck to the sky, and bright red like fog sprays on flowers blooming in flowerbeds. When gradually dyed without gaps, we no longer even know what color the original was.
――――
Dahlia's lover - Kevin looked at the moment in such a way that he didn't change his expression and couldn't keep up with his thoughts.
Then it was a glimmer of tears that appeared on that look.
Lost love unexpectedly. And what I came to visit was anger - intent on killing.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
All you can do is scream, Kevin.
"Sometimes people look beautiful when they shut up. But no more if you open a bite... it's not what they saw. If I were to paraphrase it, I'd feel like I wanted to cover my mouth and nose, but could I say? It's best if you don't have this neck and just don't bleed and be picky. But then, don't you think you have to be human?
Then Amadeus entertains the show, this time directly to Kevin himself.
Apparently, this word wasn't meant for Kevin, it was solitary.
"That's right, you and Kevin? This sketchy woman will never come back to life, trying to stick the sword you're squeezing in that hand at me right now, and stick it right on the spot. Isn't that obvious? So here's a suggestion, what do you think? Why don't you point that sword at your own neck? And why don't you just cut it open as it is? Phew......"
Then Amadeus starts laughing luxuriously as he couldn't stand what he was enjoying.
"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
"Right..."
At the same time, however, Kevin cut his own neck with that sword and damaged himself with tears.
He slit his neck without hesitation, and when he bled out, he fell on the spot.
There was no hesitation in Kevin's suicide, as Amadeus' influence combined with his loss of love.
In contrast, Amadeus doesn't even look like he's lost interest anymore.
"Huhahahahahahahaha! Come on! Let's make it grand! It's not a world worth living in, you humans, that can be revealed with honorable lives! If you don't want to be killed, be sure! I want you to kill yourself and perish greatly! Or if that seems difficult, I'll help you! - I'll kill you instead. Come on, get out of this noble world! Show me an unquestionable, obvious death! Give me peace of mind!
The view of Amadeus was filled with blood, flesh pieces, and each of the other human bodies that made up man, with their own odor.
"Ouch, ooh, ooh, ooh!
Farnier immerses himself in joy and kills him.
"Would you like to go again?! What's with the eyes of a fool?! Are you complaining about these eyes?!
Tom grows furious with a smile.
"The color of these eyes and the length of their backs were born! So do you human filthy minds, right?!
Sam does all he can to kill, staring with those red eyes.
"If you kill me, you cry!!
Dean no longer has any emotions other than anger.
"Elves and humans alike should die! You guys first! Why don't you ask that abusive mind? Why should I be killed..."
Larna also kills humans, as revenge for those who have abused themselves.
"This is fine... this is fine. Little by little. If only these guys died, no one would die..."
And Amadeus, but I think his consciousness is somewhere else with the four of us.
But I felt a certain will in his eyes.
"Let's start with the murder that was at your height. If you kill this much, you'll see that. But you just killed a mannequin, and you got emotions there?... No, there's nothing like that. Now I'm whitewashed. I mean, I can say this is a sight that fits in my hand... no, it fits too much. Still, I can... I have to. No! You should be able to..."
Amadeus felt it and squeaked so as to tell himself.
"I know... this is for me. I know that."
But the contents were not comprehensible.
"You're obsessed, aren't you?... I know. But whatever you do, be sure to... protect it and show it. I have no hesitation. This is what I wanted in the first place..."
From the words of Amadeus, for some reason, a man lived in search of his hand could see.
And he also looked hungry for something.
Amadeus calls himself a coward.
Sure, he also seemed scared of something.
That is what appears in his words, not least.
Amadeus spreads his hands to the sight and behaves like the head of the organization.
"I'm..."
But still, the fear in him doesn't go away... the fear of losing.
"... for you"
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Is the material paper? When he removed the thin, white oval paper from somewhere, Farnier put his lips on its tip.
Then gently blow air with that breath you're used to and inflate the paper balloon.
"I'll play... I'll play life... you humans won't. Because you're human?... I hope you regret being born... I don't want to see the master sad anymore"
"That's right, Furniece! Make him regret being born! No, you're not, are you?... remind him what it means to produce a voice!
"For the Master!
Follow Amadeus' instructions and drop the paper balloon that was on your right hand with that intention by slowly flipping that hand.
"Dokan!"
And Furniez kicked it with his right leg in momentum.
Paper balloons flying straight. But this should be paper.
Even though it is, it retains its original form even if it is kicked by Furniers. And fly straight away.
At the front were soldiers in order of guard, gold knight and guard. But earlier they were in the midst of obscurity, blinded by the filth and flesh of a soldier who had suddenly exploded in front of them.
A paper balloon that strikes before you realize it.
Shortly after, a paper balloon smashed through the guard's belly in front of him.
".................. eh"
Did you feel the pain a little late? The guard is slow to notice, and by then he will shed a glimmer of blood from the mouth, slowly falling on the spot.
But the power of the balloon hasn't diminished yet. Keep it even straight, then fly to the Golden Knight.
"Ugh! Wow!
But it was too late to notice.
When the Golden Knight screamed, there was already a wind hole in his belly.
Red paper balloons flying out of the back of the Golden Knight and human flesh such as those guts.
And the balloon also struck out the belly of the guard who was holding back behind the Golden Knight.
It was like a domino defeat. In an instant, the three continued to get busted through their bellies, a paper balloon penetrating the walls of the royal castle behind them. I don't know what happened after that, but at that moment as many as three soldiers died without much content.
"Huhhhhhhhhhhhh! The boulder is the furniers! Three in the first hand, that's instant too...... Cook Cook, isn't this really like a mannequin?
Amadeus looked so, heartfelt, happy.
Afterwards it's still "for the master," so Farnier seemingly kills one Darms-Aldan soldier after another with no hesitation.
The returning blood splashed on her yukata dances around every time she whisks her yukata, keeping her yukata clean.
How strange it was. But the more strange things got better, the more pitiful, gorgeous, and nostalgic Furniess felt.
"Dear Amadeus, are these people going to be left unkilled?
Larna asked about the group Gateral.
That's what Amadeus said earlier about "leaving".
But after being asked so, there was time to reply, and the words that followed were vague: "What's wrong?"
"For all this, I kept Schneizel alive without killing him. Even though it's an experiment, I want the results to be somewhat good"
"Yes, I know"
"What's hooked is the reaction of the townspeople. It's easy to do what you do with that king by force. But when it comes to not scraping your hands directly and pushing you from the inside out to death, it's beyond my influence. It's not easy. Larna, what do you think from your point of view? Do you need those guys? I want you to answer without fear of failure."
"Right......... the moment they creep through the front gate... no, on the contrary, the people see even a line of their elders heading to the royal castle. Probably already known all over the country. Tomorrow you'll know the surrounding villages."
Amadeus nods as he is convinced by the answer. But he still seems to be thinking.
"I see. So you don't really need it, huh?
"There isn't. That's what I think."
Amadeus then turns his gaze to the three dwarf brothers beside him. But after Tom, Sam and Dean tilt their necks and bent their mouths with a swallowing look, like they said, "You don't know what we're asking.”
"Okay. Then let's kill him first."
Immediately after Amadeus muttered to Larna, countless necks shot up from a crowd of people in the back.
"Uh-oh!
It was the men of Gatheral. There are red and black shadows at your feet. The shadow of Amadeus.
"Come on, Larna. Tom, Sam, Dean. Why don't we go to a party?
And Amadeus turned to the gateral that was being gathered in the garden, and put his hands flat.
"It's a mannequin feast!
The voice signaled, and the four disappeared.
Shortly afterwards, it sounded like when I rang my finger joints out of a crowd of people - I heard more than twice as much boggling, and in some places there was a blood splash with screams.
Meanwhile, Farnier, who has finished sweeping away the guards and the Golden Knight, joins the chimp hunt.
"The Dance of Fire (Staim Freba)"!
At that time, when a small circle was made at the mouth, Larna blew a large group of spirally curved flames.
There is a red magic formation glowing at your feet.
That's a wide enough range of magic to swallow the majority of the Gateral at once. Is it elf-specific magic?
But to the extent that it seems so, the amount of flame that I don't think was easily blown from that little circle.
Meanwhile, Tom, Sam and Dean each carry a small axe in their hands that they don't even know where they were hiding, and they continue to cut relentlessly the human flock in front of them.
Is it because you're short? The Gateral men also manage to capture the appearance of the three, and look into the gap even as their companions are cut to death without remnants, but they lose sight of it immediately.
Then a woman who saw the sight comes forward, "Please," as she pleaded to Amadeus, offering those hands that were attached and clenched to her chest.
"Hmm? What? It's a good place."
Amadeus was tearful but blind to the woman who begged for her life, enjoying the show of Larna and the three dwarf brothers, as well as Fannies.
"Please! I'll do anything! Please! Please help everyone! Miss it! Please!
"Hmm? What, aren't you beautiful if you look good? Did you say“ anything "? Are you going to be a consolation? A kind of person who thinks self-sacrifice is beautiful? You think you're worth that much? Didn't you come to the idea that you were fooling me away?... shallow. Like Schneizel, it's stupid enough to be stupid..."
The woman has a good noticeable nose, detail and abundance. And her lustrous black hair was as beautiful as it was in the flock, and she was a beautiful woman.
A woman who spits on that word of Amadeus.
Apparently I didn't mean to joke (,).
It must have been a "last resort" for her.
The look had a sudden confusion about the events visited.
"Dahlia! Wait! What are you doing in that place?!?
"Kevin......"
Better than in the herd, I saw her - a man speaking to Dahlia. And of course Amadeus firmly captures the man.
"Hmm... I see, is that the relationship? What a beautiful thing, love is..."
But despite sending a praiseworthy assessment of "beauty," the next moment Daria's neck flies over.
"Uh..." - Kevin leaks his words. The expression has not met between emotions.
From the moment it just leaks, the emotions become intrusive and gradually the understanding of the status quo appears in the expression.
Amadeus peeks his emotionless gaze through two holes in his mask. Red eyes.
Blood sprays like a fountain from the base of his neck to the sky, and bright red like fog sprays on flowers blooming in flowerbeds. When gradually dyed without gaps, we no longer even know what color the original was.
――――
Dahlia's lover - Kevin looked at the moment in such a way that he didn't change his expression and couldn't keep up with his thoughts.
Then it was a glimmer of tears that appeared on that look.
Lost love unexpectedly. And what I came to visit was anger - intent on killing.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
All you can do is scream, Kevin.
"Sometimes people look beautiful when they shut up. But no more if you open a bite... it's not what they saw. If I were to paraphrase it, I'd feel like I wanted to cover my mouth and nose, but could I say? It's best if you don't have this neck and just don't bleed and be picky. But then, don't you think you have to be human?
Then Amadeus entertains the show, this time directly to Kevin himself.
Apparently, this word wasn't meant for Kevin, it was solitary.
"That's right, you and Kevin? This sketchy woman will never come back to life, trying to stick the sword you're squeezing in that hand at me right now, and stick it right on the spot. Isn't that obvious? So here's a suggestion, what do you think? Why don't you point that sword at your own neck? And why don't you just cut it open as it is? Phew......"
Then Amadeus starts laughing luxuriously as he couldn't stand what he was enjoying.
"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
"Right..."
At the same time, however, Kevin cut his own neck with that sword and damaged himself with tears.
He slit his neck without hesitation, and when he bled out, he fell on the spot.
There was no hesitation in Kevin's suicide, as Amadeus' influence combined with his loss of love.
In contrast, Amadeus doesn't even look like he's lost interest anymore.
"Huhahahahahahahaha! Come on! Let's make it grand! It's not a world worth living in, you humans, that can be revealed with honorable lives! If you don't want to be killed, be sure! I want you to kill yourself and perish greatly! Or if that seems difficult, I'll help you! - I'll kill you instead. Come on, get out of this noble world! Show me an unquestionable, obvious death! Give me peace of mind!
The view of Amadeus was filled with blood, flesh pieces, and each of the other human bodies that made up man, with their own odor.
"Ouch, ooh, ooh, ooh!
Farnier immerses himself in joy and kills him.
"Would you like to go again?! What's with the eyes of a fool?! Are you complaining about these eyes?!
Tom grows furious with a smile.
"The color of these eyes and the length of their backs were born! So do you human filthy minds, right?!
Sam does all he can to kill, staring with those red eyes.
"If you kill me, you cry!!
Dean no longer has any emotions other than anger.
"Elves and humans alike should die! You guys first! Why don't you ask that abusive mind? Why should I be killed..."
Larna also kills humans, as revenge for those who have abused themselves.
"This is fine... this is fine. Little by little. If only these guys died, no one would die..."
And Amadeus, but I think his consciousness is somewhere else with the four of us.
But I felt a certain will in his eyes.
"Let's start with the murder that was at your height. If you kill this much, you'll see that. But you just killed a mannequin, and you got emotions there?... No, there's nothing like that. Now I'm whitewashed. I mean, I can say this is a sight that fits in my hand... no, it fits too much. Still, I can... I have to. No! You should be able to..."
Amadeus felt it and squeaked so as to tell himself.
"I know... this is for me. I know that."
But the contents were not comprehensible.
"You're obsessed, aren't you?... I know. But whatever you do, be sure to... protect it and show it. I have no hesitation. This is what I wanted in the first place..."
From the words of Amadeus, for some reason, a man lived in search of his hand could see.
And he also looked hungry for something.
Amadeus calls himself a coward.
Sure, he also seemed scared of something.
That is what appears in his words, not least.
Amadeus spreads his hands to the sight and behaves like the head of the organization.
"I'm..."
But still, the fear in him doesn't go away... the fear of losing.
"... for you"
Is the material paper? When he removed the thin, white oval paper from somewhere, Farnier put his lips on its tip.Then gently blow air with that breath you're used to and inflate the paper balloon."I'll play... I'll play life... you humans won't. Because you're human?... I hope you regret being born... I don't want to see the master sad anymore""That's right, Furniece! Make him regret being born! No, you're not, are you?... remind him what it means to produce a voice! "For the Master! Follow Amadeus' instructions and drop the paper balloon that was on your right hand with that intention by slowly flipping that hand."Dokan!"And Furniez kicked it with his right leg in momentum.Paper balloons flying straight. But this should be paper.Even though it is, it retains its original form even if it is kicked by Furniers. And fly straight away.At the front were soldiers in order of guard, gold knight and guard. But earlier they were in the midst of obscurity, blinded by the filth and flesh of a soldier who had suddenly exploded in front of them.A paper balloon that strikes before you realize it.Shortly after, a paper balloon smashed through the guard's belly in front of him.".................. eh"Did you feel the pain a little late? The guard is slow to notice, and by then he will shed a glimmer of blood from the mouth, slowly falling on the spot.But the power of the balloon hasn't diminished yet. Keep it even straight, then fly to the Golden Knight."Ugh! Wow! But it was too late to notice.When the Golden Knight screamed, there was already a wind hole in his belly.Red paper balloons flying out of the back of the Golden Knight and human flesh such as those guts.And the balloon also struck out the belly of the guard who was holding back behind the Golden Knight.It was like a domino defeat. In an instant, the three continued to get busted through their bellies, a paper balloon penetrating the walls of the royal castle behind them. I don't know what happened after that, but at that moment as many as three soldiers died without much content."Huhhhhhhhhhhhh! The boulder is the furniers! Three in the first hand, that's instant too...... Cook Cook, isn't this really like a mannequin? Amadeus looked so, heartfelt, happy.Afterwards it's still "for the master," so Farnier seemingly kills one Darms-Aldan soldier after another with no hesitation.The returning blood splashed on her yukata dances around every time she whisks her yukata, keeping her yukata clean.How strange it was. But the more strange things got better, the more pitiful, gorgeous, and nostalgic Furniess felt."Dear Amadeus, are these people going to be left unkilled? Larna asked about the group Gateral.That's what Amadeus said earlier about "leaving".But after being asked so, there was time to reply, and the words that followed were vague: "What's wrong?""For all this, I kept Schneizel alive without killing him. Even though it's an experiment, I want the results to be somewhat good""Yes, I know""What's hooked is the reaction of the townspeople. It's easy to do what you do with that king by force. But when it comes to not scraping your hands directly and pushing you from the inside out to death, it's beyond my influence. It's not easy. Larna, what do you think from your point of view? Do you need those guys? I want you to answer without fear of failure.""Right......... the moment they creep through the front gate... no, on the contrary, the people see even a line of their elders heading to the royal castle. Probably already known all over the country. Tomorrow you'll know the surrounding villages."Amadeus nods as he is convinced by the answer. But he still seems to be thinking."I see. So you don't really need it, huh? "There isn't. That's what I think."Amadeus then turns his gaze to the three dwarf brothers beside him. But after Tom, Sam and Dean tilt their necks and bent their mouths with a swallowing look, like they said, "You don't know what we're asking."Okay. Then let's kill him first."Immediately after Amadeus muttered to Larna, countless necks shot up from a crowd of people in the back."Uh-oh! It was the men of Gatheral. There are red and black shadows at your feet. The shadow of Amadeus."Come on, Larna. Tom, Sam, Dean. Why don't we go to a party? And Amadeus turned to the gateral that was being gathered in the garden, and put his hands flat."It's a mannequin feast! The voice signaled, and the four disappeared.Shortly afterwards, it sounded like when I rang my finger joints out of a crowd of people - I heard more than twice as much boggling, and in some places there was a blood splash with screams.Meanwhile, Farnier, who has finished sweeping away the guards and the Golden Knight, joins the chimp hunt."The Dance of Fire Staim Freba"!At that time, when a small circle was made at the mouth, Larna blew a large group of spirally curved flames.There is a red magic formation glowing at your feet.That's a wide enough range of magic to swallow the majority of the Gateral at once. Is it elf-specific magic?But to the extent that it seems so, the amount of flame that I don't think was easily blown from that little circle.Meanwhile, Tom, Sam and Dean each carry a small axe in their hands that they don't even know where they were hiding, and they continue to cut relentlessly the human flock in front of them.Is it because you're short? The Gateral men also manage to capture the appearance of the three, and look into the gap even as their companions are cut to death without remnants, but they lose sight of it immediately.Then a woman who saw the sight comes forward, "Please," as she pleaded to Amadeus, offering those hands that were attached and clenched to her chest."Hmm? What? It's a good place."Amadeus was tearful but blind to the woman who begged for her life, enjoying the show of Larna and the three dwarf brothers, as well as Fannies."Please! I'll do anything! Please! Please help everyone! Miss it! Please! "Hmm? What, aren't you beautiful if you look good? Did you say anything "? Are you going to be a consolation? A kind of person who thinks self-sacrifice is beautiful? You think you're worth that much? Didn't you come to the idea that you were fooling me away?... shallow. Like Schneizel, it's stupid enough to be stupid..."The woman has a good noticeable nose, detail and abundance. And her lustrous black hair was as beautiful as it was in the flock, and she was a beautiful woman.A woman who spits on that word of Amadeus.Apparently I didn't mean to joke ,.It must have been a "last resort" for her.The look had a sudden confusion about the events visited."Dahlia! Wait! What are you doing in that place?!? "Kevin......"Better than in the herd, I saw her - a man speaking to Dahlia. And of course Amadeus firmly captures the man."Hmm... I see, is that the relationship? What a beautiful thing, love is..."But despite sending a praiseworthy assessment of "beauty," the next moment Daria's neck flies over."Uh..." - Kevin leaks his words. The expression has not met between emotions.From the moment it just leaks, the emotions become intrusive and gradually the understanding of the status quo appears in the expression.Amadeus peeks his emotionless gaze through two holes in his mask. Red eyes.Blood sprays like a fountain from the base of his neck to the sky, and bright red like fog sprays on flowers blooming in flowerbeds. When gradually dyed without gaps, we no longer even know what color the original was.Dahlia's lover - Kevin looked at the moment in such a way that he didn't change his expression and couldn't keep up with his thoughts.Then it was a glimmer of tears that appeared on that look.Lost love unexpectedly. And what I came to visit was anger - intent on killing."Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! All you can do is scream, Kevin."Sometimes people look beautiful when they shut up. But no more if you open a bite... it's not what they saw. If I were to paraphrase it, I'd feel like I wanted to cover my mouth and nose, but could I say? It's best if you don't have this neck and just don't bleed and be picky. But then, don't you think you have to be human? Then Amadeus entertains the show, this time directly to Kevin himself.Apparently, this word wasn't meant for Kevin, it was solitary."That's right, you and Kevin? This sketchy woman will never come back to life, trying to stick the sword you're squeezing in that hand at me right now, and stick it right on the spot. Isn't that obvious? So here's a suggestion, what do you think? Why don't you point that sword at your own neck? And why don't you just cut it open as it is? Phew......"Then Amadeus starts laughing luxuriously as he couldn't stand what he was enjoying."Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! "Right..."At the same time, however, Kevin cut his own neck with that sword and damaged himself with tears.He slit his neck without hesitation, and when he bled out, he fell on the spot.There was no hesitation in Kevin's suicide, as Amadeus' influence combined with his loss of love.In contrast, Amadeus doesn't even look like he's lost interest anymore."Huhahahahahahahaha! Come on! Let's make it grand! It's not a world worth living in, you humans, that can be revealed with honorable lives! If you don't want to be killed, be sure! I want you to kill yourself and perish greatly! Or if that seems difficult, I'll help you! - I'll kill you instead. Come on, get out of this noble world! Show me an unquestionable, obvious death! Give me peace of mind! The view of Amadeus was filled with blood, flesh pieces, and each of the other human bodies that made up man, with their own odor."Ouch, ooh, ooh, ooh! Farnier immerses himself in joy and kills him."Would you like to go again?! What's with the eyes of a fool?! Are you complaining about these eyes?! Tom grows furious with a smile."The color of these eyes and the length of their backs were born! So do you human filthy minds, right?! Sam does all he can to kill, staring with those red eyes."If you kill me, you cry!! Dean no longer has any emotions other than anger."Elves and humans alike should die! You guys first! Why don't you ask that abusive mind? Why should I be killed..."Larna also kills humans, as revenge for those who have abused themselves."This is fine... this is fine. Little by little. If only these guys died, no one would die..."And Amadeus, but I think his consciousness is somewhere else with the four of us.But I felt a certain will in his eyes."Let's start with the murder that was at your height. If you kill this much, you'll see that. But you just killed a mannequin, and you got emotions there?... No, there's nothing like that. Now I'm whitewashed. I mean, I can say this is a sight that fits in my hand... no, it fits too much. Still, I can... I have to. No! You should be able to..."Amadeus felt it and squeaked so as to tell himself."I know... this is for me. I know that."But the contents were not comprehensible."You're obsessed, aren't you?... I know. But whatever you do, be sure to... protect it and show it. I have no hesitation. This is what I wanted in the first place..."From the words of Amadeus, for some reason, a man lived in search of his hand could see.And he also looked hungry for something.Amadeus calls himself a coward.Sure, he also seemed scared of something.That is what appears in his words, not least.Amadeus spreads his hands to the sight and behaves like the head of the organization."I'm..."But still, the fear in him doesn't go away... the fear of losing."... for you"
