The android girl will not dream of the fairy knight sister

　As long as I have Hamiya, everything will be fine.

　Divide it into smaller and smaller parts.

　While I was thinking this, the goblins took action.

　Blood splattered everywhere, and the pungent smell of blood filled the air.

　The headless body swayed and staggered, and finally fell down completely.

　In this way, Hamia is us——

　Thoughts stopped.

　The pupils slowly lost their light as they watched the sharp claws pierce into the chest from behind, leaving behind a trace of bright red, pulsating organs.

　Whether it is the light of madness or the light of desire.

　All gone.

　yes...

　why?

　Why not just kill everyone else at the beginning?

　Wouldn't it be possible to keep it all to myself this way?

　The body slowly fell to the ground.

　Too annoying, I might as well kill them all before I get discovered...

　Just now it was a village full of festive atmosphere, but in the blink of an eye

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　For the bloody goblin slaughterhouse.

　Every goblin is a butcher, every goblin is a prey.

　Only his own thoughts were left spreading like a plague.

　The killing turned into a whirlpool and swallowed all the goblins.

　What are humans best at?

　Different people have different answers.

　But in the end, the answer that received the most recognition was——

　Humans are best at killing humans.

　What about the fairies who imitated humans and their society?

　The answer is already obvious.

　The sound of a sharp blade piercing the flesh, the sound of blood gushing out, the wailing, the wild laughter, the twisted figures, the twisted shadows, they together constitute the decadent music from hell.

　No keys or so-called unlocking methods are required.

　The gates of hell have been open, waiting for them to walk in.

　Then--

　Without hesitation, they stepped into hell and unleashed their madness and brutality upon it.

　Hell is no longer hell.

　But the abyss still exists.

　There is no end to resentment and no forgiveness can be obtained.

　He in the abyss opened his eyes, or rather, the part of his body where eyes once existed.

　The rotten hollow looked straight up at the dark sky.

　No one knew that He had opened His eyes, nor did anyone notice.

　Garbage continues to be dumped as usual.

　He closed his eyes again and fell into a deep sleep.

　He could feel that his priestess had appeared.

　Even if ten thousand years pass, this calling will not change.

　Just...wait...

　Just kill——

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　"This is the sound of battle..."

　Hamia asked Tristram and Artoria Caster with a slightly trembling voice.

　Altria Caster's body trembled slightly, and her eyes kept looking around, as if trying to avoid something.

　But no matter how you look at it, there is an extremely thick malice outside.

　"I don't know what happened, but it's clear that a dispute has arisen among the fairies and has escalated to this point. I'm afraid they're fighting for exclusive rights to you. I suggest you slip away while the chaos is going on... It might be dangerous to stay here any longer."

　"But where do we go after we take it out?"

　Tristrum was silent for a moment.

　"Let's go to the Central Plains, which is the hilly area of ​​Britain. We can talk about where to go later. What we need to do now is to escape from here..."

　Altria Caster's voice gradually became quieter and quieter, then stopped.

　The emerald green eyes looked directly at the glowing badges on Hamia and Tristrum's chests.

　"Glowing...?"

　The moment Hamiya finished speaking, a huge roar accompanied by a strong shock wave suddenly sounded.

　Golden lightning fell from the sky, like the wrath of God, continuously falling to judge.

　The lightning gathered, spun, and overlapped to form a huge thunder tree.

　In the end... no matter how much development is done, it still can't be done...

　The girl sighed helplessly, and the armor on her body emitted a faint purple light.

　We won't become enemies or anything...

　It's still a bit depressing to say it directly...

　Artoria Caster rushed out of the tent in one stride, the figure of the knight high in the sky imprinted in her pupils.

　"Come this way!"

　Artoria Caster shouted to Hamia and Tristrum in an unquestionable tone, then took Hamia in one hand and ran out of the tent holding her Staff of Choice in the other.

　Tristrum subconsciously followed suit.

　Even if you forget some things, your body will subconsciously react, right?

　Especially for a knight.

　The falling thunder continued to tear the sky apart, and before the angry roar could be uttered, it was swallowed up by the lightning and turned into part of the earth along with its owner.

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　"Is that enough for here?"

　Altria Caster slowly stopped walking with Hamia on her arm, then helped her sit down on a rock beside her, and then untied the water bottle she was carrying.

　"Ha ha..."

　Hamia was breathing heavily, his chest heaving violently.

　it's wired...

　It's a life-or-death situation, why does it feel so familiar to me?

　"There are no pursuing goblins, or rather—"

　Tristrum slowly opened his eyes, slowly raised the magic harp in his hand, and lightly plucked the strings between his fingers. He was ready to face the girl in front of him who had concealed her true face.

　"It's okay, Tristrum, she... is not a bad person..."

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　Custer opened his mouth to persuade the red-haired knight.

　"Hmm... Is this a recap of the foreshadowing? I did say I was treated as an enemy, but I'm a little disappointed..."

　The girl chuckled, then reached out and pinched her mask, slowly taking it off.

　"Hmm... should I say long time no see? Ritsuka, Caster... and——" The girl looked around at everyone and then landed on Tristrum.

　"Sir Tristan?"

　Hearing the girl's words, Tristrum and Hamia felt a sudden pain in their heads. Some blurry images flashed before their eyes, but they couldn't catch them.

　"You...you are..."

　"Hmm...are you kind of remembering now? Will this make it any better?"

　The girl stretched out her fingers and snapped them, and gorgeous, petal-like special effects slowly emerged around Hamia and Tristram.

　It's like a rusty gear being repaired and starting to work again.

　The stinging sensation began to slowly fade away.

　"Zi...G?"

　The figure in my memory began to overlap with the somewhat unfamiliar figure in front of me.

　"Well, welcome back, Ritsuka."

　"I'm... Ritsuka Fujimaru, and you're—Tristan?"

　"Yes, you are my Master, the Master of Chaldea, and I am Tristan, the Knight of the Demon String—"

　The girl nodded slightly as she listened to what the two of them said.

　Sure enough, escaping the fog restored my memory, but why didn't Mashu react? The magic clearly worked...

　The girl was thinking silently in her heart.

　Wow...

　Altria Caster looked enviously at the petals surrounding Fujimaru Ritsuka and Tristan's bodies.

　Complete...complete defeat...

　In fact, if you put yourself and Sieg together, no matter who you are, you will think that Sieg is the son of prophecy...

　"And then... Mash—"

　While Altria Caster was still immersed in her own inner world, Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at her.

　It's not Mashu...

　"What about Mashu...?" And... Da Vinci himself isn't there either?"

　"Mashu's situation is a bit special. I'm sorry, but due to... my personal considerations, it will take some time for us to meet. However, Da Vinci is currently working as a waiter in a tavern in Salisbury."

　"Special circumstances mean!"

　The girl frowned slightly.

　"Even my magic couldn't restore his memory. Galahad's spirit base somehow surfaced. This is my mistake..."

　As she spoke, the girl slowly lowered her eyes.

　"I see... Fairy... I think I know why Sieg said that the other day..."

　Why do you say that one day you will become our enemy...

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