……

……

……

It was less than 5 minutes before Morgan left the stronghold.

The beautiful face of the British Witch was reflected in the crystal ball connected to the eyeballs of the pigeons placed in front of Rhodes.

"...?"

Rhode leaned forward and found that Morgan on the other side of the screen was casting a mocking look at him——

Caster spotted the familiar pigeon sent to follow and shot it down with a spell.

In the end, Morgan looked down at Rhodes and stepped on it with high heels.

"Yahweh, my Yahweh...???"

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032 Come on, sweet death

Uyu Ryunosuke has an extraordinary zeal for death.

There is only death, which cannot be experienced in any way while alive.

At the same time, he seems to have an extraordinary ability to distinguish between true and false death.

For him, violent and bloody movies like that are ridiculous.

Whether it is the plot or the picture, there are pediatric things everywhere.

From these things, the so-called "essence of death" cannot be experienced at all.

Although it is often seen that the so-called fictional depiction of violence will have a bad influence on young people, for Yuyu Ryunosuke, these are just ridiculous jokes.

If the blood and screams in horror movies were a little more realistic, he might not be what he is now.

Not real enough.Not real enough.Not real enough!

The color of the blood spurting out of the arteries, and the temperature of the internal organs touched by the hand, they were pulled out again.

The pain that the victim felt before death and the desperate cry before dying.

Ahhh... It's great to be a murderer.

Nothing is more real than killing someone in person.

Murder is considered a crime.

But Yusheng Ryunosuke has a peculiar brain circuit.

There are more than 60 billion human beings on the earth, and millions of human beings die every day.

Compared with this number, the number of people killed by himself is not worth mentioning.

He thinks that when he kills a person, he is completely letting that person realize the whole of death.

The information, stimulation, and experience that comes with this person's death is more meaningful than prolonging a worthless life.

It's not destruction, it's not killing.

It is creation, it is regeneration.

I am an artist myself.

Holding on to this belief, Ryunosuke continued to kill people while traveling all over the place.

The streets at night were Ryunosuke's hunting grounds, and those prey were completely unaware of his threat until they were captured.

Today, the number of victims in his hands has exceeded 40, and they have tasted various methods of execution and torture in human history.

But even a murderer like Yuyu Ryunosuke has recently fallen into troubles such as lack of freshness.

For killing, he no longer feels new.

In order to be able to return to the original point and regain the feeling of the past, Ryunosuke returned to his hometown after a five-year absence.

In the warehouse, he turned out a Western book full of Chinese words such as "devil", "Satan", and "spirit".

……

In the silent night, now is the time for the end of the summoning ceremony.

Yuyu Ryunosuke's Demon Summoning Ritual was a success.

In the center of the summoning formation emitting a dazzling white light, there was a figure that even the layman Ryunosuke could feel a strange presence.

What exudes a deep, pure sense of oppression from head to toe is—

A black woman with a body wrapped in a robe.

Although he looks quite young, he can't see his face with his head down.

"What would it be like to be killed by a demon? Would it be eaten in one bite or torn to pieces? Anyway, I think it would be a very valuable experience. It's definitely not meaningless—"

Yusheng Ryunosuke muttered to himself happily and leaned over to her.

"..."

The black-robed woman slowly raised her face.

A rather upright face appeared under the hood.

Pale skin, youthful appearance, you can even call it a girl.

His jet-black hair was braided into two or three braids and hung down on his shoulders.

Then, the moment when the summoner's figure was reflected in the amber pupils.

"...Dream marrow fluid [Zabaniya]..."

With her magical muttering, Ryunosuke felt that his time had stopped.

Hey, did she speak just now?

It seems to say, but there is no sound...

thump.

Uyu Ryunosuke fell to the ground feebly like a puppet whose thread was cut.

"It hurts...wow...so hot..."

He felt an extraordinary heat from his whole body bone marrow, like a raging fire burning his body.

At the same time, the surrounding scenery began to rotate at a high speed.

Eyeballs are dyed.

A pure, beautiful vermilion.

It was as if everything had turned into a big river of blood, flowing madly around him.

"It hurts...what is this, it hurts...it's hot—"

The black-robed girl glanced at the Master who was lying on the ground like mud, and spit out cold words.

"I won't let you die easily, otherwise, no one will offer demons for me. Try to live in this state for a few more days."

After listening to her words, Yusheng Ryunosuke understood the fact that he was being slowly executed.

"……Hahaha."

——The murderer actually showed a childlike smile.

Yuyu Ryunosuke was ecstatic.

Finally found, she is the companion he has been pursuing.

The woman she summoned is undoubtedly the supreme artist who exhausted all the killing techniques in the world!

Finally found it, the pleasure/sense of killing that was gradually lost.

If you are with this person, you will not be bored!

"Oh oh... oh oh... great, you must be... sent by God to guide me..."

Immersed in unprecedented intoxication and satisfaction, Yusheng Ryunosuke stretched out his hand and crawled towards the black-robed woman with difficulty.

"..."

The black-robed woman glanced at him as if looking at garbage, then turned around and walked out of the warehouse.

"...Wait, wait...Please, don't go..."

do not go……

I finally found it...the reason why I live...

click.

Assassin slammed the Japanese sliding door shut, ruthlessly killing Yuyu Ryunosuke's last dream.

At the end of 30 years of sinful life, at the moment when Ryunosuke Yusheng finally got the desire to live, he fell from heaven to hell.

In the darkness, severe pain bit his body, and despair eroded his soul.

What awaited Ryunosuke Uyu was a long execution that seemed to have no end.

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033 The Death of Rhodes

When Morgan returned to the inn after completing his master's mission, he found that both Rhodes and the android maid who had stayed in the base were gone.

Looking at the interior of the house from the entrance, the dim corridor was lifeless.

The enemy attacked, did the Master go out and fool around?

Neither is right.

Caster raised an eyebrow, instantly understanding the situation.

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