Even if you're a corrupted magical girl, you still have to try to redeem yourself.

Then, it closed its mouth and used its six wings to protect its body.

This is bad, this is really bad.

Yuuki Yukino had absolutely no ability to stop Kuroba Reisei from doing all of this.

What follows is a head-on battle with no room for trickery.

Yuuki Yukino clasped her hands together, her knuckles cracking, and stared intently at the sphere encased in wings, preparing her counterattack.

rustle--

The wings began to move, like the first soft sound of a butterfly emerging from its cocoon.

But Kuroba's reincarnation wasn't so romantic; even as a butterfly, Yuuki Yuki didn't have much time to appreciate it.

Its wings twitched again.

Yuuki Yuuki swallowed hard, her mind tense like a thread thinner than Yuuki no Kami, ready to snap at the slightest touch.

Of course, during the process of Kuroba's reincarnation completing the final fusion, Yuuki Yukino wasn't just standing around waiting for the other party to finish.

The shimenawa rope, as if weaving a birdcage, wrapped around the black cocoon again and again, as if trying to strangle the unhatched chick in its egg.

But the red thread of the God of Marriage is also an eggshell that must be broken for what is inside.

Feathers and silk threads are both soft materials, but when they wrestle against each other, it's like a jack wrapped with steel bars being slowly pulled apart, and the sound they make is absolutely not related to the word "soft".

The struggle lasted for a long time. The black wings were fully extended, and the scattered feathers shot out like sharp blades. Yuuki Emi's magical armor was torn open with a huge tear just from being grazed.

The shimenawa rope ultimately failed to restrain the black-feathered reincarnation, and was retrieved by Yuuki Enishi before it broke.

The fully realized form of Kuroba Rebirth is the true image of a twelve-winged angel.

A pair of wings on either side of its head, a pair of wings on either side of its thighs, and four pairs of wings on its back flapped together.

The demonic armor on Kuroba Laishi's body also became even more bizarre.

To describe it, it's more like a floor-length gown made of several huge feathers, each more than half a person's height, pasted onto the body.

Despite the many things being exposed, it's impossible for anyone to have any evil thoughts.

What became most peculiar was the head of the Black Feather Reincarnation. The area above its lips was also covered with black feathers, like blooming flower petals.

At the center of the feather, something seemed to be blinking.

Like—a pair of eyes.

Kuroba Laisei's fair skin was also stained crimson, making him look like a demon from hell as described in ancient texts.

Just like the name of the wand that Kuroba reincarnated as, the archangel Lucifer, who governs pride, descended.

The archangel, who had descended into reality, launched a fierce attack on Yuuki Yuuki.

With a flap of its wings, a sharp gust of wind and an even sharper rain of feathers poured down, unleashing a deadly storm that no weather forecast could possibly report.

The tinkling feathers were all stopped by Yuuki Yukino's red thread, but Yuuki Yukino felt no excitement at all.

The initiative has returned to Kuroba Laisei's side.

That doesn't matter, let's have a head-on battle.

Yuuki Yukino wouldn't normally make such a risky plan.

She should have been calmer and come up with a more appropriate solution.

But the game's final boss appeared before him in her strongest form, even without the layers of foreshadowing in the game, even though she was crying and begging for mercy a minute before she was reborn as this.

But his strange and somewhat morbidly handsome appearance alone is enough to get people's blood pumping.

This is a complete head-on collision. Using clever tricks wherever you think of them is fine, and it's perfectly acceptable as a means of surprise attack. However, using the same quick attack approach as before as the main theme of the battle is no longer viable.

The shimenawa rope came undone, like a large tuft of tassels falling from the sky, spreading out as a red carpet on the ground.

Then, the red carpet beneath Yuuki Yuuki came to life.

Layer upon layer of red lines twisted and turned, like the tentacles of a giant sea monster, growing upwards to several meters high, and the whole street surged with red waves.

Looking at this distorted scene, it's hard to believe anyone would associate this magic wand with the god of marriage who conveys happiness and love.

It looks incredibly distorted, but this is the method that Yuuki Yuuki most often uses to manipulate tentacles in battle, and now she is using it on Yuuki Yuuki.

This fighting style suits me better after all.

The twisted red lines and flapping wings churned together, like a battlefield stained with smoke and blood.

This is a real battlefield.

A battlefield that leveled the surrounding area.

The excited girls used everything they had to create a battlefield where they could tear each other to shreds.

Chapter 122: A Finale for Red and Black

What is the difference between humans and wild animals?

reason.

Rationality is a unique characteristic of humankind; it gives humans the ability to think and enables them to make meticulous plans and reason.

Wild animals, on the other hand, can only act on instinct, lack rational thinking, and therefore lack the ability to make decisions.

But what kind of scene will unfold when humans willingly descend into the realm of beasts?

Silk threads and feathers, divine principles and holy spirits, red and black, are intertwined.

The shrine maiden, symbolizing love and destiny, representing an inviolable angel, has shed her glamorous appearance and transformed into a raging beast.

With claws and teeth that didn't exist on them, they inflicted wound after wound on the other party.

They collided and tore at each other, leaving shocking marks on the ravaged land.

All the plans and schemes lost their meaning on this ruin.

For the two girls who are risking their lives, what they truly rely on in this rapidly changing environment is their instinct, which is ingrained in their bones and is incompatible with modern society and rationality, rather than the schemes that humans would use.

The instinct to resist, inherent in animals.

This has transcended the realm of battles between magical girls and become pure slaughter.

Unfortunately, no audience was fortunate enough to witness such a thrilling and exhilarating battle.

Fortunately, no spectators were affected by this perilous battle.

Since it's a battle, it will always end with one side falling.

Both fighters knew that now was the time.

This is something that doesn't require communication; their thoughts are conveyed to each other through their deadly attacks during their exchange.

Yuuki Yukino seemed capable of swallowing everything whole, tearing off half of Kuroba's wings in her next life by shredding the red thread.

The feather from the Black Feather Reincarnation pierced the abdomen of Yuuki Eri's shrine maiden attire.

Then, the two separated and stood on either side.

Now, this is the last one.

Then, the final confrontation.

A waterfall-like red line followed closely behind Yuki Eri, as if it were about to cover the entire block, and an unprecedented tsunami surged up.

The black angel standing in the night sky was so small in front of the red line that blotted out the sun, like a canary about to be locked in a cage.

Using a canary to describe the afterlife of the Black Feather seems quite inappropriate.

Its all-black appearance made it seem more like a raven that carried an ominous message.

The raven swooped down and launched a counterattack against the red-lined cage with its sharp beak and claws, its longsword and indestructible wings.

Amidst the piercing wind, the crimson was ripped open by the pitch-black, leaving a shocking wound.

The red thread that Kuroba Reisei touched, Yuuki Enishi's indestructible weapon, was now completely unable to stop Kuroba Reisei's advance. It was torn open with overwhelming force, creating a huge hole that was still widening.

Next, what might be torn apart is no longer the red thread, but Yuuki Yuki's body.

Kuroba's attack hit its mark, the longsword piercing Yuuki Yuki's chest, causing Yuuki Yuki to roll twice on the ground before falling heavily to the ground.

Kuroba Laisei gently landed on the ground, fluttering her wings.

The victor of this confrontation has been decided.

The last person to stand on this land was Kuroba Reincarnation.

chapped.

Black Feather Reincarnation's body swayed slightly, and the feathers growing on its head broke off at the root.

The fracture surface is as smooth as a mirror, indicating that it was cut off without any obstruction.

pat.

The small wing fell to the ground, then seemed to burst into flames, sizzling as it turned into magic and disappeared.

But it's not over yet.

Next, the wings on its back broke.

Square and neat, like chunks of meat sliced ​​by a laser net in a movie, all twelve wings were scattered and fell to the ground with a rustling sound.

The muffled crackling sound of the shattered wings hitting the ground lasted for a long time before finally stopping.

Kuroba Laisei slightly parted her lips, as if she wanted to say something, but no sound came out.

Next, what began to be cut open was the dress made of several huge feathers that Kuroba Reisei was wearing. Just as Kuroba Reisei had not uttered a single word, the feathers floated lightly, spreading a black carpet on the ground.

Kuroba's skin, which looked like it came from hell, and her figure were completely exposed to the cold night wind. The few feathers that were still hanging on her body were carried away by the breeze.

Next to shatter was the feather mask covering Kuroba Laisei's face, which looked as if it had opened up a dense array of eyes.

The face of Kuroba Reincarnation appeared for the first time after completing its fusion with the Seraph. With a hint of surprise, it turned around and looked at Yuuki Yuki lying on the ground behind it.

No, Kuroba's reincarnation couldn't see anything at all; his eyes had become incredibly empty.

As the mask shattered, a shallow wound appeared on Kuroba Reisei's cheek, and a drop of crimson blood, even redder than Kuroba Reisei's skin, seeped from the cut.

Finally, it was Kuroba Rebirth's skin that shattered, all the red hue crumbling into tiny fragments, like the chocolate shell of a dessert, leaving no trace.

The outcome has been decided.