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Chapter 570 The Red Knight and the Blue-Haired Princess

Slowly and leisurely.

A girl with a deep red high ponytail, a lollipop in her mouth, performs moves and techniques reminiscent of Tai Chi, displaying her skills and secrets.

As she confirmed each stance, the moves she executed were the Southern Dipper techniques she had learned from Saint Emperor Saosa, including not only the Phoenix Fist but also other martial arts styles.

His eyes, as cold and sharp as lightning, shone brightly, as if crafted from the finest rubies, no less dazzling than the twinkling stars in the night sky.

However, contrary to her slow movements, an unprecedented focus and concentration appeared on her closed-eye face. The imposing presence and precise moves prevented the raindrops from penetrating within a foot of her.

She grew stronger in a short time, and the imagery and mental power she had been wielding to survive until this day replaced her actions, burning fiercely as if she couldn't wait for the final battle to arrive.

"Apricot is so strong and amazing! Apricot is so strong and amazing!"

A small, lively girl with green hair and cat ears sat on a chair nearby, cheering on Kyoko. She was probably a little older than Nagisa Hyakue, but still within the elementary school age range.

—Chitose Yuma.

A magical girl, also from Kazamino City.

As a child, she was rescued by Kyoko Sakura after her parents were killed by a witch. Kyoko took her in because she couldn't abandon her. They fought against the witch together, and she developed a longing for Kyoko's magical girl identity.

Later, Kyoko went hunting witches at night and didn't return for a long time. She was suddenly told by the American Oriko that Kyoko was going to die in battle. Provoked by Oriko's words, she made a contract with Kyubey to become a magical girl and save Kyoko.

Kyoko was very worried and angry about her becoming a magical girl, but she was helpless. Now that she knows the truth, she regrets it even more, she regrets it a hundred percent, just like Mami Tomoe, for not being able to stop it from happening in time.

However, even this regret became fuel for Sakura Kyoko to become stronger at this moment.

She was like a piece of material placed on a forging table, constantly being honed by thousands of techniques, transforming her little by little and increasing her combat power.

"Big sister...is there a strange shadow behind you...?"

Yuma Chitose, who was supposed to stay in Kazamino City, rushed here to look for Kyoko after hearing the news.

Of course, she didn't come here to defeat her, but to fight alongside Kyoko—even though there is an unbreakable cycle of sorrow among magical girls, there is also an unbreakable bond.

"It seems like all the witches have disappeared lately... It's also become difficult to collect the Seeds of Lamentation. Without the Seeds of Lamentation, there's no way to use magic freely... Did Sister Kyoko foresee this situation?"

Although Chitose Yuma found it strange that Kyoko had suddenly stopped using magic and started practicing martial arts, she still looked at Kyoko with starry eyes, her face full of admiration…

However, children like these are exactly the best prey for the Kyubeys.

Leaving Chitose Yuma aside, a familiar aura approached Sakura Kyoko, who was training.

Although she was focused on her cultivation, she did not let go of that aura, but she was relieved after determining that it was that person.

however……

"Hehe, heheheheheheheheha ...

A laugh that was both sorrowful and painful, yet also something she loathed, came from ahead.

Immediately following the impact, a huge chasm tens of meters long split open in the ground next to Chitose Yuma, and the chair she was sitting on broke in two.

"it hurts!"

Two seconds later, the young girl's clothes and skin silently developed marks, and a trace of pain appeared on her face.

"Tsk."

Sakura Kyoko bit into the lollipop and turned around.

The red eyes watched the blue-haired girl, her body contorted in agony, her five fingers digging deep into her hair, laughing maniacally with a bloody stench, and the red eyes let out an unhappy groan.

"Am I being controlled by my own emotions? How useless..."

She struck a phoenix pose, and both of them exuded an extraordinary aura, the tension palpable in the air.

While it might be a bit excessive, the best way to deal with this kind of guy is to give him a good beating in real combat; gentleness is useless!

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Sayaka is in the darkness.

Swinging your fists won't help, kicking won't help either.

Struggling won't change anything. Difficulty breathing, difficulty breathing.

I'm living a very painful life.

Difficulty breathing.

No, it's that his neck is being strangled.

The girl felt the darkness around her strangle her.

very scary.

They will be killed.

He's about to be killed.

Can't see anything.

I can't hear anything.

However, she knew she couldn't take it anymore.

It seems like there is a Cupid in the darkness, a Cupid in my dreams, and a Cupid in my heart.

The Cupids were screaming and venting in her heart.

Sayaka is looking at the world in her dream.

My dream was filled with darkness, despair, and fear.

There is a Cupid who gnaws at his own dreams from the outside.

There is a Cupid who destroys his own dreams within his body.

And now, there is a Kyubey grabbing his dream self, wanting to crush it.

"...Ugh...I hate it..."

The unpleasant feeling of having both one's external and internal aspects damaged simultaneously.

She thought that as long as she became a gentle person, someone would like her, but that's just a stupid way of thinking... Even if she mustered up the courage, nothing would change.

Courage comes from within; it is the power to resist external things, so it cannot contend with the darkness within.

Nothing can defeat it.

So, it's no longer possible.

Not anymore.

She couldn't change the situation.

"Ah—ah ah—ah ah ah ah ah ah ah..."

Sayaka thought, "I don't want to die, I don't want to hurt others," but the dark side of her heart surged violently, and her negative emotions were completely out of control.

"Guards! Guards!!"

She obeyed her dark heart and acted, her piercing hand, capable of easily piercing through steel and skulls, slashing at the magical girl who instinctively felt displeasure with a strike like an eagle's claw.

A powerful, deep blue shockwave, visible to the naked eye and as deep as the ocean, erupted from the girl's hand, accompanied by an extremely condensed sound of air tearing apart, and surged forward.

"—Someone, please save me!"

—This idea was picked up by someone.

Perhaps because she was in a dream, Sayaka immediately recognized the voice: the Crimson Knight—Kyoko Sakura.

She stood in front of the shockwave, talking to herself.

"I know, I'll save you."

Then, the two girls rushed out at the same time.

(End of this chapter)