Rebirth of Japan's Sekiro Legacy

Chapter 455 Quiet Hassan
The Command Seal on his arm was faintly emitting a red gleam.

In his sleep, he vaguely saw a girl.

She was dressed in gold and silver, and her chocolate-colored skin was covered with a very thin white veil.

Reminiscent of a chocolate topped with whipped cream.

The girl twisted her graceful waist and walked through the splendid palace and red carpet.

Servants in white robes lined the road with baskets woven from bamboo.

Every time they waved their arms, thousands of red rose petals rolled and fell.

The flower rain under the moonlight shone with pale silver light.

That scene was truly wonderful.

Even the stars are dimmed.

The girl walked through the long red carpet and came before the king.

This is a grand wedding.

Romantic and grand.

People lit lanterns in the dark.

Thousands of lights are reflected on the surface of the river.

Nozomi Arakawa walked through the crowd, feeling very strange.

No one can see him.

No one can touch him.

He is like a lonely ghost.

Echoing alone in the world.

"What a wonderful feeling."

His gaze was drawn to the girl.

The body also follows involuntarily.

Travel through heavily guarded and heavily guarded palaces.

He followed the girl to the king's room.

The room has been carefully decorated.

The lights flickered and the shadows were faint.

The sheets as white as lilies are scattered with fragrant petals.

The king smiled and hugged the girl.

Looking at that graceful waist, the evil desire keeps rising.

But then, that smiling face quietly solidified on his face.

Because his arm touched the girl's exposed skin.

So a king's life ended at this moment.

The girl sighed softly, and pushed lightly with her fingers, and the fat body fell backwards.

—It seems that it is not even as heavy as a piece of paper.

The girl gently twisted a petal on the bed.

The petals wither and die in just a few seconds.

Nozomi Arakawa witnessed this process happen.

Although the girl said that she is a poison.

But he didn't know that this "poison" was so powerful.

"Am I in your memory?"

Arakawa looked at the girl and asked.

But the girl did not answer as a matter of course.

She just left quietly from the window on her own, as light as a squirrel under the moonlight.

She is not so much a newlywed wife as a quiet female assassin.

The surroundings gradually melted into darkness, and the pale scene kept flickering in front of Nozomi Arakawa.

A face with bleeding from seven orifices.

Broken limbs.

The internal organs being dragged and eaten by wild dogs...

death.

blood.

The face of terror before death...

kill.

kill.

kill.

Poisoning, assassination, assassination...

Use various methods to kill your opponent.

Even formed a lover or even a marriage contract with the assassination target.

...to do whatever it takes.

The girl has been performing "killing", repeating the act of killing.

It seems that in her life, there is no other meaningful thing except killing.

The appearance of a beautiful girl is only temporary.

Its body is invulnerable to all poisons, and it is also a collection of highly poisonous.

Such a body is simply born for assassination.

Needless to say, nails, even skin and body fluids can be used as highly poisonous.

Take the lives of princes and generals in silence.

The "poison" unique to its body, let alone humans, even heroic spirits cannot survive continuous exposure to poison, right?

It's more of a curse than a boon.

Can't hug, can't kiss, can't even vent my feelings.

I like nature.

I like flowers and grass.

I like the merlu that walks gracefully in the forest.

I like running hares in the fields.

luv't.

But can't touch it.

The Noble Phantasm transformed by her way of being, which constantly poisons everything it touches, will take away all life.

So during the long killing time, the girl learned to restrain her feelings.

And the restrained emotions gradually turned into dust, frozen in the corner.

——She is the flower of poison.

It is also the existence of plundering all life.

Nozomi Arakawa didn't know what she longed for.

After all, in the mechanically repetitive killings, there is too little emotion revealed quietly.

Can't see hate and love, can't see sadness and joy.

As a human being, tranquility can even be said to be incomplete.

But as a tool, there is no better assassination weapon than her.

"Master...Master..."

Under the call of the girl Qinglie, Nozomi Arakawa opened his eyes.

Jing Jing stood three meters away from the bed, almost touching the wall.

"Master, there is a situation. Someone is approaching this hotel, do you want to fight or hide?"

"What about the other party?"

"A middle-aged man, I noticed a pretty magical aura in him."

Arakawa frowned.

It seems that this is the people from the Holy Church Church.

There is no other explanation.

After all, since I just came to this world and have no relatives, it's impossible for me to make a knot.

If I had to say it, I made the clerk cry when I was bargaining for clothes in the store...

But he was very curious about how the other party found him.

I didn't even use my magic power much, and I didn't leave any traces. It was almost impossible to follow.

However, after only a few hours, the other party found his location. Which breed of hound is this?
But no matter what, since you have found this place, it means that you have been exposed to someone's vision.

In this way, there is one very important thing to confirm.

"Is the other party alone, is there a follower?" He asked.

"No, although the other party is a magician, I didn't notice the aura of a follower." Jing Mi said.

"Are you sure?"

"I am an Assassin, and my ability to perceive and hide servants is much better than other servants. You can completely trust me on this point."

Nozomi Arakawa suppressed the hand that was about to pull out Wedgemaru.

He looked quiet.

Maybe this is a good opportunity to test the strength of the servant.

"Quiet, can you solve it?"

"A magician, it's easy."

"Then do it."

"Understood, sorry to disturb your rest."

"It's okay, it's better to let me know if there is any movement in the future."

"Ok."

After talking about Jing Mi, she jumped out of the window, her figure rose and fell among the tall buildings, and finally merged into the shadows.

... * ...

The silver-haired priest walked towards the capsule hotel.

His face was full of anger.

When he returned to the church, he saw the scene where his son was killed with his arms chopped off.

As a father, he should be outraged.

But in fact, the point of the priest's anger is not here.

Before the Holy Grail War officially started, someone took the lead and caused the master's death.

This is against the rules.

And more importantly, the plan is completely broken in this way.

The plan of the Church of the Holy Church and one of the three imperial families to jointly seize the Holy Grail...

It was shattered before it even started.

How could this not make him angry?
(End of this chapter)