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Joan of Arc's eyes were dazed, but before she could ponder or grasp the truth of Rother's words in the apocalypse, feeling their warmth, her face flushed crimson, and she stammered, "C-Come on, it's alright, I'm... I'm fine now, please let go..."

"what?"

Rosser frowned, as if he didn't know what she was talking about.

“Hmm.…”

Jeanne d'Arc clutched her bottom and jumped away like a rabbit, running frantically to Mash's side.

They even rubbed it.....

"It feels good, that makes sense, after all, it's been used for years, so its elasticity is bound to be good."

Rother muttered something to himself, and just as he turned around, he met Mash's emotionless eyes.

(._.)

Rother, unperturbed and self-righteous, said, "I was just trying to appease her. Joan of Arc is our most crucial key to victory."

Moreover, even a minor official can have a neighborhood full of his mistresses—five hundred in total, including mothers and daughters, twins, and beautiful sisters...

With someone as awesome as him, having a harem isn't too much to ask, right?

Not only should it be opened, but it should be opened openly and honestly, with a clear conscience.

Suddenly.

His gaze was more upright and confident; that frank and honest look almost made Mashu think that she was the one with the problem.

and many more.

wrong.

"Mr. Rosser, I wanted to ask about that... it's not a monster, right?"

Mashu's voice trembled slightly, clearly indicating that she was also having a hard time getting over it.

Mr. Rosser is fine... because I never had any expectations of him in the first place. I wouldn't be surprised if he forced the entire kingdom to play PUBG and only one person could survive. What would be more surprising is if he suddenly became human, like a monster in disguise or something.

But senior.....

Looking at the carefree girl, she didn't believe that the other party would easily kill someone because of words and morality.

This was the first time he had human blood on his hands, so why?

Rother smiled, his tone enigmatic: "Hey, Mashu, the adult world is very dirty, you know."

"Is it dirty?"

Mashu had a vague idea of ​​what was going on. Looking towards the torn-up building ruins, she could vaguely see a metal frame cover, which should be the basement. One of the fan blades was torn open, indicating that someone had been inside.

Ritsuka-senpai?

"It's called a town, but it's really just a nobleman's private estate..."

Rother chuckled: "Even in modern times, in the modern Federation, there are hundreds of surrogate mothers kept as spare organs. When you get tired of someone, you cut off their limbs and give them to servants for sexual gratification, or you hold killing contests and the like."

In the private estates of those large landowners in the Federation, the police stations are all privately owned, and the private armies of these landowners can number in the thousands, with better equipment than the army. Is there any difference between them and emperors?

What do you think would happen in their territory? And...shouldn't Mashu know this all too well?

He looked at the girl calmly.

Mashu also fell silent.

She understands it better than anyone else.

After all, the root cause of the Human Order Burning Style was the darkness of Chaldea... Mash's birth caused Lev to lose hope in humanity.

If this hadn't happened, Rafe would have committed suicide to end the incineration of humanity.

"So what about this era?"

Rosser lit a cigarette and exhaled a puff of smoke: "...It will only be a hundred times, a thousand times more terrifying."

"I understand. Then let me witness it with my own eyes."

Mashu took a slow step.

"Hey, young lady..."

Rosser called out to her.

As Mashu stopped, he warned, "Hell is ahead."

Without hesitation, Mashu's eyes were resolute as she opened the lid of the basement entrance and went inside.

"Listen to advice and you'll eat your fill... After reading this, you won't have an appetite for dinner, and you'll probably go hungry."

Rosser muttered something to himself.

"Smoking in front of girls..."

He snatched the cigarette from her side, but Gudako fell silent the next moment.

"It's a lollipop?"

A slight pressure produces a crisp sound, hmm, it really is a lollipop....

Moreover, it's a Mystic Code-level item; it can exhale smoke and has different flavored lollipops. Gudako fell silent.

Could you get any more boring?

"Don't you think I looked cool and reliable when I was smoking just now?"

Rosser asked, unwilling to give up.

"Sorry, not at all."

Fujimaru Ritsuka said expressionlessly, "Besides Mashu, no one would think you're cool."

"Damn it, I'll change my look next time."

Rosser clenched his fist in frustration.

The air suddenly became quiet...

"So there's no problem?"

Rosser took a sip of his strawberry lollipop, without looking at the orange-haired girl beside him.

"There's no other way; one has to be aware of the malice towards humans."

Gudako smiled and said, "After all... Mashu also needs to grow."

"Do not......"

Rother shook his head, looking at her calmly: "I'm talking about you."

"You must be under a lot of pressure, like carrying the survival of all humanity on your shoulders."

"Hey, you were just a newbie brought in to fill a vacancy, but you're the one who survived. Are you thinking that if it were one of those A-rank, B-rank, or even C-rank Masters, they would definitely have done a better job than you? There wouldn't have been so many sacrifices?"

"You should be the one lying in the life support pod, not those more valuable Masters, who almost died."

"And what do humans have to do with you? Why do you have to see these ugly things? Human malice is terrifying, disgusting, disgusting, disgusting, it makes me want to vomit..."

Gudako raised her middle finger in respect: "Stop, stop, stop!"

She looked at Rother expressionlessly: "Don't you think mind reading is an outrageous and heinous thing, Camisama?"

"Hey, did you notice?"

Rosser said helplessly, "There's nothing I can do. Your mental activity is like shouting into my ear through a megaphone."

He stroked his chin, looking at Fujimaru Ritsuka in surprise: "Come to think of it, she's completely different. She's not like the Fujimaru Ritsuka I remember. She shouldn't be like this now, and she even killed people... Could she be a chaotic evil? But she's too naive. It can't be..."

Holy crap, could it be that the Chaos Evil was born from my hands?

After all, the original trajectory would never have passed through this town, or the girl would have died by the time it did. In other words, Gudako might not kill anyone. The only darkness she knew was the human experiments at Chaldea, and she didn't have a clear understanding of the broader and more terrifying malice of humanity.

But he came...

Thus, the chaotic evil that tore Goetia apart was born.

And with his pollution... he meant help, it would be difficult for Gudako not to become chaotic.

"Dude, we're brothers, if you ever make it big in the future, remember to repay your brother Se."

Rosser casually put his arm around her shoulder.

Gudako smiled and said, "I'll definitely get my revenge. I mean, I'll repay you. By the way, do you still have any lollipops? Give me one, I want papaya flavor."

A wisp of smoke escaped, and Gudako stared calmly at the entrance, lost in thought.

"Tsk, if you're in a bad mood, just show it. I won't laugh at you. Are you feeling guilty, lost, or ashamed? I felt the same way when I killed my first person..."

Gudako raised her head, her eyes filled with anticipation.

Rother thought for a moment, then lamented, "Damn it, I killed too many people in one go. I just felt great and didn't really appreciate it. By the time I came to my senses, I had forgotten how I felt. Waaaaah, this was my precious first time!"

Gudako remained expressionless.

I shouldn't have had any expectations of you. You're utterly inhuman. You showed no emotion whatsoever when you killed for the first time, and you even killed a large group of them...

A type of gate.

"Oh, by the way, thanks. You didn't want me to kill someone in front of them and make them fear me, right? How kind of you, Fujimaru-san~~"

Rosser waved his hand and turned to walk towards the crowd: "By the way, this isn't mind reading."

.....

About half an hour.

Mashu, pale-faced and with vacant eyes, staggered out, then bit her lip and swung her cross shield, smashing the basement and burying all the bloodshed and human malice.

Then he just stood there blankly, seemingly lost in thought.

Like Rafe Esquith, he probably wonders whether humanity still has any value.

Wow, Mashu's dark side is pretty cool too.

Original is still the best though...

"Crack~"

Rother walked over, aimed at her pert buttocks, and slapped her hard across the backside. The slap sent waves of motion, flattening her buttocks before she was jolted away. "Let's go. Time is running out. We have to get to Lyon as soon as possible and finish the Singularity today."

The pain left Mashu's mind blank, and she looked up blankly, asking, "Why?"

Rother rolled his eyes: "Because I had to go home for breakfast. I told you my childhood friend's cooking skills are EX-level...tsk, I already told you it's hell, but you wouldn't believe me, are you stupid? By the way, how much did you throw up?"

He was in high spirits.

Mashu's expression changed, and as if remembering something, she turned her head to gag again, and then the flash went off.

“Come on, Mashu, look up, make the pain and fear in your eyes more obvious. I’ll send it to your godfather Goetia later. Who is Goetia? The final boss of the first game. I’ll wear a leather jacket, dye my hair yellow, ride a ghost fire, and carry you with your big belly to make that old man open the door.”

Human history can be burned, but you should still get a share of the dowry, right? It doesn't have to be small; the position of vice-ruler of the new world will do.

Mashu let out a mournful sob, trying her best to hide her face, which must look terrible now.

That's going too far for a girl, Mr. Rosser.

And pregnant women, of course, wouldn't...

outside.

The servants withdrew their gazes. Since there was this powerful figure who was far superior to them in both psychological counseling and strength, they were no longer of any use.

But I never expected that the final human Master would have such a strong will.

And... was this deity actually once human?

......

"Gods? No, no, no, didn't I already say? I'm at most a demigod right now, and most of the gods you talk about are really just spirits to me. Are they saints? Anyway, I can't even get close to being a god. Those who are called high gods are more interesting though."

"The world I came from? That's incredibly powerful. There are so many evil spirits, the entire solar system is even inside one evil spirit's belly. Exaggerated? Is that really an exaggeration? Well, you haven't seen something called the Tales of Rules. Even the Supreme God has to be obedient and behave himself inside, or he'll be turned into a char siu bun."

There's a saying: "When the rules are triggered, even gods and Buddhas are killed."

"Alright, we're about to start driving. Get ready to get in the car."

The square on one side of the town.

The already large female red dragon has grown even larger, now reaching nearly 60 meters in length and 80 meters in wingspan. Even more terrifying are the two intimidating-looking aircraft engines mounted on either side of its thick back scales.