The Time Cycler from the Type Moon

From the moment Rem mentioned the smell, Ram had already sensed what the deal Roswaal was talking about was going to be made with them.

"This is the trading item you, Mr. Roswaal, offered."

Ram raised his head and looked at the man in clown makeup beside him.

The nose suppressed breathing, but the nasal cavity still couldn't stop the invasion of the violent stench.

But even the sense of smell is abused by the stench.

There was still a bright smile on Ram's face, which was the state of the blood of ghosts and gods when they entered the battle.

The thinking of the brain is extremely clear, and the thinking is running faster than ever.

That stench is the stench belonging to the Witch Cult, and it's something called Witch Afterglow.

And there is no doubt, there is no doubt that the one who was imprisoned behind the door was one of the Witch Cultists who attacked the ghost clan.

"Just before I left that village, I caught him."

The man with clown makeup spoke in a relaxed tone.

"I don't think Rem and I have any reason to refuse this kind of trade item."

"So, what do you want?"

She looked up at Roswaal in front of her, speaking word by word.

At this moment, Ram has already communicated everything in front of him with Hideo Ando through [secret language].

"What do you want, I want to help me fight, Ram, when a certain final moment comes."

Roswaal opened his mouth like this.

"Gospel" records that Ram, the blood of ghosts and gods, is one of the most important weapons to finally kill the dragon and revive the teacher.

Originally, Roswaal planned to save him and take him under his command on the night of the ghost clan's genocide.

But after Hideo Ando appeared, the plan had to be changed.

However, overall the problem is not a big problem.

"that's it?"

Ram frowned slightly, showing a distrust of Roswaal's conditions.

"If it's just these things, do you have a reason to come to us alone for a deal?"

If Roswaal's condition is only to let Ram help in the battle, there is no need for him to avoid Hide Ando at all.

"Of course it's for you to maintain a perfect image in front of that person~"

"The bloody appearance of your revenge and tormenting the enemy ~ it is not suitable to perform in front of that person ~"

Roswaal, who was wearing clown makeup, entered singing mode again.

Along with his words, Ram and Rem, after a moment of confusion, understood Roswaal's thoughts.

Roswaal's purpose is to establish a bond between Hideo Ando and Ramrem.

And in order to establish this bond, it is natural to let Ram and Rem maintain a good image in front of Shu Ando as much as possible.

And as an avenger, going to torture and interrogate Witch Cultists doesn't fit the image at all, what a beautiful image.

"Before the bond is established～in front of the person you like～"

"Hiding your bad side and revealing your good side is the most basic rule~"

"Whether it's girls chasing boys or boys chasing girls, it's the same."

"I want you to lock it up, that Hideo Ando."

Roswaal was acting like a love coach to Ram and Rem in this way.

That appearance matched his image at the moment, and it seemed that he really had the feeling of a master.

"..."

Looking at Roswaal like this in front of him, Ram suddenly felt a helpless feeling about the vigilance he had always had.

"Roswaal, your behavior is probably a bit unnecessary."

She never thought that Hideo Ando was someone who liked the bright side.

From the aspect that the other party likes a poisonous tongue, he prefers the real side of other people to the good side.

Maybe this cruel image can be collected by him as a new attribute.

However, just when Ram pushed open the door, ready to complete the ghost clan's revenge.

"Let me come, sister."

Rem, whose legs were a little weak, tried to stand up and spoke to Ram beside him.

Chapter 91 Ram: You really did not disappoint on XX

"Whether it's information torture or torture, Rem is fully capable of it."

From the conversation between Ram and Roswaal just now, Rem already understood what was behind the door.

Although there is trembling in the body, even though the whole person seems to have fear that has not been eliminated.But she spoke to her sister seriously, with a kind of firmness in her tone.

For Rem, Hideo Ando is the savior of her and her sister, and the one who gives her hope of survival in the future.

Such an excellent person should be with his sister.

Rem absolutely couldn't let her sister's ugliness be shown in front of the other party.

Compared to her sister, it was better for Rem to be hated, anyway, Rem didn't expect anything extravagantly.

All the bad things can be borne by Rem.

This was the punishment for Rem's big mistake that night.

Thinking of this in her heart, for a moment, the blue-haired ghost girl found herself feeling relieved.

"..."

Ram looked at the determination in his sister's eyes.

After a short silence, he nodded.

She knew that her sister, who had been guilty of having her horn cut off, wanted to do something for her.

And right now, things seem to be just fine.

"Then leave it to Rem."

Ram looked at Rem in front of him.

After the latter heard his sister's approval, he nodded more firmly.

Little by little, it was within the sight of Ram and Roswaal.

Rem pressed her hand against the cold wall, and walked along the wall and down the stairs.

The crisp footsteps echoed in the darkness.

The blue-haired ghost girl couldn't help but have the illusion of sinking somewhere.With the rising and falling of the voice, I seemed to be falling into a bottomless abyss step by step.

It was a situation similar to 'post-war post-traumatic syndrome'. The useless and powerless Rem felt as if he had returned to the night when the ghost clan was exterminated.

However, this constant downward exposure soon ended, and Rem found herself inside the underground warehouse.

Disorganized prop sheds, ancient books piled up together, dusty utensils of unknown use, decorations that have been through the years, etc., the underground warehouse is full of countless useless things.

"It stinks...It stinks even more than before..."

Rem swallowed. In order to find the source of the stench, she raised her nose and twisted her neck.

The warehouse is not very big. According to the concentration of the odor, it only took more than ten seconds to find the source of the odor.

Inside the underground warehouse, there are doors leading to other rooms.

The door was bound with heavy chains, and a magic circle for sealing was engraved on it.

No doubt the stench was coming from the inside of the door too.Even though the door was tightly sealed, it still couldn't stop the violent stench from overflowing.

Perhaps fear broke through a certain limit, or the body responded to the inner expectation at the moment.

Rem, who was considered useless for a long time and couldn't call out the horn.

On the forehead, a small horn exuding a glistening white light appeared.

With the appearance of the 'horn', a huge amount of magic power began to pour into Rem's body.

As if to escape from his own fear, as if to escape from his own cowardice.

The moment the long horn appeared.

Rem felt her sanity begin to crumble.

She went berserk, she couldn't think.

She entered a state of incapacity, madness.

In the next moment, Rem stretched out her small hand and tore off the chain with only brute force.

Then kick open the sealed door and jump into the room.

And the result of letting go of the ghost's impulse was that the eyes of the person standing opposite the broken door in the room widened.

Then there was a quick chuckle.

There was an idiot who broke the seal for him, and he was still a young girl.

The door is the seal, when the door is broken.

The seal imposed on this Witch Cultist has also disappeared since then.

"Welcome, little sister. What a wonderful cry?"

how lucky~

Not only can you escape from birth, but you can also torture the young children in front of you while escaping~

With these words, the expanding flames engulfed Rem's field of vision, and the girl was blown away by the violent storm.

As before, in the ghost village, the flames that swept up.

……

Outside a small village eight kilometers away from Roswaal.

The breeze by the river gently brushed his cheeks.

"This is a bit too cruel."

Hideo Ando grinned involuntarily.

At this moment, he is using [Riddles] to achieve visual sharing in telepathy with Ram.

In other words, Hideo Ando was completely on the sidelines, Rem's punishment of the Witch Cultist.

"I didn't expect Rem at all, it turned out to be such a Rem~"

He made such an exclamation.

This battle undoubtedly ended with Rem winning.

Not to mention that there is Roswaal in the rear for a raid.

As long as the surrounding magic power is not polluted, the ghost race, the strongest race among demihumans, has power beyond imagination even in its infancy.

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! 】

In the midst of such crazed shouts.

The berserk Rem kept smashing the Witch Cultist's limbs with a meteor hammer.

Then, after beating the opponent until he was dying, he used water attribute healing magic to heal the opponent's limbs, and then continued beating.

Blood-stained short blue hair and cheeks, a maid uniform that was scorched everywhere, a white horn on the forehead, and light blue eyes shining with madness.

In the other side's constant begging for mercy.

He tortured the information fiercely, and hammered fiercely.