I'll kill you after I finish this game!

They also believe that only those who shine in such places can discover the value of humanity.

For Hotaru Sakurai, this kind of thinking is really troublesome.

Aside from being an efficient killer, Eluneore is probably useless.

Can you bake bread? Can you cook? Do you understand love?

will not!

If you don't believe your world doesn't exist, and if you don't keep shouting, you can't even breathe.

If everyone isn't dyed that color, no one will think they're useful, because they're too small to stand on their own two feet.

"Who are the incompetent ones anyway? The reason you have no place in the world is because you are bored warmongers and only know a limited culture. If you only talk about that topic, you are no different from those who are kept at a distance and cannot read the room." X2.

There were two voices at that moment: Sakurai Hotaru's female voice and a gentle male voice that was not unfamiliar. The figure of the owner of the voice made Eluneore's pupils shrink.

Amidst the astonished and excited gazes of countless viewers, Sakurai Hotaru used her immense life force and soul to summon her elder brother, Sakurai Kai, from the Black Round Table's Holy Lance.

Sharing the sacred relic, carrying a holy lance that resembled a giant sword, the young man dressed in the black round table military uniform calmly watched Eluneore alongside Sakurai Hotaru.

When Beatrice saw the other person, she continued to hold her sword and smiled.

Sakurai Hotaru sensed the presence of the two people beside her, and courage and strength surged within her. She shouted loudly to Eluneore:

"If I'm indulging in tragedy, then you, Magister Cannon Soldier, are indulging in blood and war... Both of you are idiots. If we're talking about hygiene, which one has a problem with their brain? And who's trash?! I'm the one who's disgusting enough to vomit!!!"

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!

Sakurai Hotaru, who was already weak, now burst forth with seemingly inexhaustible power and might.

This imposing aura made the Red Knight, Eluneore, feel as if they were three powerful demon warriors.

Moreover, she could see that Sakurai Hotaru was burning herself out and fighting desperately, and no matter what happened afterward, she was definitely doomed.

The Red Knight could simply ignore the opponent and secure victory directly.

However, faced with this combination of three, some she liked and some she disliked, her reserve and pride prevented her from taking the action of avoiding battle and winning.

"Hehehehe, haha ​​...

Faced with the other party's desperate actions and sharp words, Elunere could only chuckle, and finally burst into laughter.

She was genuinely delighted by this situation. Her eyes burned with a ferocious, infernal light as she looked down at the three people and sneered:

"It reminds me of Brenner. Women of any era are always sharp-tongued and hopeless. But it seems my side of the battlefield is more interesting!"

"And you seem to be a woman too."

Beatrice and Sakurai Kai assumed an offensive stance, while Sakurai Hotaru coldly unleashed a desperate momentum, charging towards their opponent.

"Don't compare me to you!"

boom! ! ! ! !

Elunere grinned maliciously, as the massive cannon behind her roared out hellfire that could scorch the heavens and boil the seas.

In an instant, the speed at which the cannonballs were fired increased even more rapidly, a superluminal level bombardment, a superluminal level continuous strike.

Each shell was like a supernova, surging, exploding, and crashing through the universe!

Sakurai Hotaru, once again engulfed by artillery fire, will be utterly destroyed.

That's how it should have been, but things took a turn for the worse.

"Sizzle s ...

A chilling and incredibly viscous sound echoed through the cosmic sea of ​​fire, a sound like the harsh crackling of something corrosive.

So, what is being corroded?

There is only one answer: the only hellfire that can exist in this star field.

Yes, that's Eluneore's flames being corroded.

boom!

Hotaru's older brother, Sakurai Kai, attacked with wide, sweeping movements, wielding his corrosive greatsword with incredible speed, carving a path through the sea of ​​fire for Hotaru and Beatrice.

The greatsword contained the most malevolent and putrid poison in the world, which continuously erupted, turning everything in its path into foul-smelling corpses and rotting matter.

"It's time for you to draw your 'sword,' Magister Gunner!!!"

Sakurai Hotaru sneered and roared as she continued to advance through the scorching sea of ​​fire.

Using the terrifying speed of the Lightning Sword Dance, burning all her life force, unleashing all her power, and squeezing out all her potential, Sakurai Hotaru tore through Elunere's barrage of attacks and launched continuous close-range assaults on her opponent.

"You piece of trash, you dare to make me draw my sword?!?"

Elunere's face was contorted with rage, and countless light and heavy firearms appeared around her, roaring as they unleashed a demonic barrage of firepower at the three who were attacking her.

Even so, Sakurai Hotaru's desperate actions at this moment did put pressure on her.

"Ha! Then you'd better never draw it, and let it rust in its sheath until it goes to hell!!!"

Mocking her opponent, Sakurai Hotaru's Black Round Table Holy Lance, which she used as a sword, was now constantly spreading a dark purple malevolent curse.

Within the thick, purplish-red curse, the siblings Sakurai Hotaru and Sakurai Kai wove together a completely different, domineering incantation.

"The way of blood, the way of blood, and the way of blood are given back to awe."

"[Angry at the disaster, this virus will be blessed to blow the sacred wind of the curse.]"

This is the domineering creation of Hotaru's older brother, Sakurai Kai.

At this moment, as she sang her brother's blessing, Sakurai Hotaru understood her brother's simple desire.

"The small family of oranges begins with purity. Now, too, my body is clean."

He simply wanted to bear all the filth on his own body, no matter how ugly and rotten he became, he just wanted the things he protected to continue to be happy.

"【Chihaya Haruki, the god who governs the end, if you are my one, all your prayers will come true.】"

Therefore, Sakurai Kai also considers himself as nothing more than dust.

"【Creation (Briah)——】"

But things are different now. Hotaru Sakurai is determined to stand shoulder to shoulder with them, no longer a child being protected behind them.

At this moment, in the eyes of countless viewers, Sakurai Hotaru's face was filled with a happy and confident smile, and her eyes shone with the emotion that she believed she would not lose.

With Beatrice and Kai Sakurai by her side, Hotaru Sakurai felt she possessed boundless power.

So she may die, but she will definitely win!

"[Many disasters, boron, rapid flow of thousands of households seat.]"

The void resounded with divine power and incantations. The high-density viruses and curses, solidified like physical matter, were amplified by the lightning speed of the Thunder Sword Dance. Sakurai Hotaru actually withstood the crimson cannon fire and continued to extinguish the flames as she charged toward the Red Knight.

Tear--!

Sakurai Hotaru easily tore through the last line of fire protecting Elunere and stood in front of her.

Two rules are imposed on the young girl: the pursuit of truth and the tyranny work together to attack the Red Knight.

Just as her opponent's eyes widened in anticipation of a counterattack, Sakurai Hotaru also swung down the cursed sword in her hand.

"Pfft—Sizzle sizzle sizzle sizzle!!!!!!!!!!"

An arm suddenly flew up, and at the same time, the sound of being corroded and rotting echoed from Eluneore's body.

The attack, originally intended to sever the opponent in two, only severed the opponent's arm.

However, Beatrice's Thunderous Holy Sword pierced Elunere's heart, while Elunere caught Sakurai Kai's greatsword with her bare hands.

The hand wasn't seriously injured, since the real relic was in Sakurai Hotaru's hands, and Sakurai Kai only managed to damage the opponent's body with a high concentration of putrefactive poison.

"Drink it all!!!!!!!!!"

Having suffered what could be described as an injury, Elunere roared, unleashing endless bursts of flames that forced the three people in front of her back.

At this moment, the other party can be said to have suffered considerable damage.

His right arm was severed, and the already charred right half of his body became even more rotten, emitting a nauseating stench of decay like a corpse.

"You're quite capable, Lord Tuba Cain!"

Clutching her rotting right side, Elunere grinned as she unleashed a burst of hellfire from her hand, burning away the corrosive curses that had been consuming her body. Looking at Sakurai Ring standing beside Sakurai Hotaru, she roared:

"Don't think you can defeat me with this much damage! If you fall with this level of damage, what kind of guards are you, what kind of immortal heroes are you?! Keep attacking!!!"

Buzzing! ...

Suddenly, the temperature in the surrounding universe rose again, and the affected area became even wider.

Moreover, the countless stars in the universe were melting and evaporating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Click——

What put even more pressure on Sakurai Hotaru was that even the Black Round Table Holy Lance in her hand visibly cracked under such terrifying power.

"Is it finally time to draw your sword, Lord Magus?"

Flames ignited within Sakurai Kai, who had been silent until now, but he could not stop now. After glancing at his sister and Beatrice, he prepared for one last desperate attempt.

The fact that the surrounding temperature has risen to such a terrifying level confirms that the Red Knight is about to unleash his true power.

"Don't misunderstand, Sakurai Kai. The only heroes I acknowledge are you and Kirsch Aisen. This little girl who can only rely on your strength is nothing but a nobody!!!"

With a sinister grin and rage, Elunere, ready to unleash her true power, still refused to acknowledge Sakurai Hotaru as an enemy.

He even felt ashamed and indignant about his subsequent act of drawing his sword.

Disappear without a trace.

To be like a lowly little girl, opening the gates for her Red Knight's desire, is more humiliating than death.

Aside from those whom Eluneore considers heroes, she has never let anyone see her inner world.

She knew that the lofty, golden radiance was what truly held value.

To let such a filthy thing face her sword is an insult to her pride and dignity.

There are only two people in front of her who can make her draw her sword; the other one is merely an added burden!

"[No one's vows are as sincere as his.]"

"There is no one as honest and trustworthy as him (treueralserhieltkeinerVertrage)."