Collapse, it turns out I'm not the only one simulating

At this moment, the moment Yaezakura uttered the first syllable...

The purple-black block flashed across the huge body of the fox.

The corpse of Higashimaru, Yae Shrine, and Yae Village with flames rising to the sky...

Everything shattered like a bubble.

Seeing that things were hopeless and his prey was about to be snatched away by others, the impulsive Herrscher of Erosion, who constituted one third of this conscious world, simply chose to overturn his own table, letting everything return to the starting point.

In front of the cherry-haired witch, she once had no choice but to

The Yae Shrine, where she could feel the pain and coldness, seemed to have returned to the way she remembered it.

Although cold and dull, he has his own spiritual sustenance.

A bowl of medicinal soup appeared in her hand, and on the tatami in front of her was her sick sister lying in bed.

Before the girl could react to the sudden change, the bedridden girl weakly pleaded, "Sister, please don't leave me, okay?"

......

Yae Village, the entrance of the village...

In the reconstructed world, the figure of the black-haired boy appeared on the only road leading into the village, a small wooden bridge.

This was the fangs that the Herrscher of Erosion showed to him. It was her last act of resistance after she discovered that her strongest means were still powerless against An Lan.

Far away from Yaezakura, alone...

And then... fell into siege.

Shadowy evil figures gathered around.

It looks like a human, but its behavior is more like a wild beast like a canine; farther away, several huge foxes appeared out of nowhere, carrying a strong evil aura and rushing towards An Lan.

However......

"Herrser of Corrosion, is this your final resistance?"

An evil aura was blowing in his face, but the black-haired boy remained steady as a rock, unmoved.

He clenched his palm and raised the sword again.

Come, the Imperial Escape and Nine Clans Separation Technique, Yae Village deserves it.

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"Sister, don't leave me, okay?"

The girl who also had long cherry-colored hair prayed in a weak voice to the cherry-haired priestess who was holding the medicine soup.

Her face was pale, and her eyes, the same color as her biological sister's, were filled with pleading, begging the sister who had always cared for her and taken care of her not to leave her.

"..."

The cherry-haired miko did not respond.

There was no sadness or joy on her delicate face, just like a Kun Dao who had seen through the mundane world and faced everything with calmness and indifference.

Yaezakura is not stupid. Although she has not received any systematic education since birth, the sinister human hearts she has faced for a long time have enabled her to develop a pair of eyes that can see through the sinister nature of human hearts.

The chief priest of Yae Shrine, Kallen who floated from the sea, the villagers of Yae Village...

This is all the case.

From the Yae Village that was ablaze just now, he instantly appeared in front of his sick sister...

There is no doubt that this was the work of Feiyukumaru. He manipulated the world and restored everything to the way it was before the sacrifice, trying to restrain his steps through his sister.

Keep yourself away from that man and let yourself fall into his clutches again.

Indulge in false warmth, or bravely abandon the past and move towards a new and bright future...

"..."

The cherry-haired girl slowly closed her eyes under the gaze of her sister, and seemed to be making an important decision in her life.

After a moment, in Yae Rin's worried and expectant eyes...

Yaezakura opened her eyes.

"I'm sorry, Rin."

"I can't accompany you anymore."

The cherry-haired priestess stretched out her hands and hugged her weak sister tightly, feeling the feeling of hugging her blood sister for the last time in her life.

In her arms, Yae Rin, who wanted to scold this woman harshly and ask her to stay here with him forever, showed an ugly hideous look on her pale face, but it was replaced by tenderness in the next moment.

She felt this familiar yet unfamiliar warmth and sent a belated blessing to her sister.

"Sister, you must be happy."

Her arms were empty, and the girl in Yaesakura's arms turned into starlight and disappeared. Except for the sincere blessing to her sister, she left nothing.

Nothing... was left.

Silent tears flowed down the girl's delicate face, wetting a large area of ​​the tatami beneath her.

Sad yet strong, the slutty girl, who had already decided to move forward again, responded to the empty space.

"Yes, it will definitely happen."

Wipe away your tears, take up the spirit sword...

Deciding not to be bound by this painful illusion any longer, the cherry-haired shrine maiden bravely walked out of the shrine and ran towards the figure in the raging tide.

On the way...

"Yae Sakura, you don't want your sister Rin's sacrifice to be in vain, do you?"

The chief priest of Yae Shrine reappeared, showing her the characteristics of the Far Eastern island nation.

Behead, kill him!

"Yae Sakura, it's dangerous ahead, don't go any further!!!"

The village woman who had treated him kindly before appeared and gave him earnest advice.

Skip it and ignore it.

"Yae Sakura! If you don't want your sister to die here, don't go any further!"

The sister whose limbs were cut off was held hostage by a figure whose face could not be seen clearly, and asked Yaesakura to stop.

Only this time...

Yaezakura stopped.

Gazing at her sister whose hands and feet were tightly bound and whose delicate face turned pale due to excessive blood loss, Yaesakura's eyes flashed with unspeakable sadness and pain.

But this

Sadness is only a moment.

Her eyes were immediately filled with determination, and Yae Rin's blessing dispelled all temptations against her.

"I'm sorry, I promised Rin that I would be happy."

Drawing the sword from its sheath, the agile figure rushed into the crowd behind Yae Rin like a tiger into a flock of sheep.

In an instant, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and body parts were scattered all over the ground.

All the figures were slaughtered without any resistance, just like five hundred years ago.

After doing all this, the cherry-haired miko moved forward again with determination, even though her hands were stained with blood and her "sister" was crying out in pain behind her...

There was never any hesitation.

Soon, after overcoming all obstacles and temptations, the cherry-haired priestess finally followed the mountain path to the foot of the mountain and saw the man who represented light and hope.

This time...

"I am willing."

Chapter 30 Feiyuwan: I will beat that man to his knees!!!

"I am willing."

The girl's voice was not loud, it could even be said to be soft.

She was several hundred meters away from An Lan, and the surrounding environment was extremely noisy with shouts and screams.

But at this moment...

The fierce battlefield came to a halt for a moment because of her appearance.

All the villagers of Yae Village who looked like both humans and beasts, as well as those extremely ferocious fox demons, paused for a moment, and then pounced on the stubborn stone in the torrent with a more ferocious attack the next moment.

Such a dangerous situation is like the man standing in the sea of ​​blood and limbs who violated the taboo of this world and incurred the wrath of both humans and gods.

But judging from the villagers of Yae Village who besieged An Lan, and the huge and eye-catching demon fox...

"Feiyuwan, your doomsday has come!!!"

They are the righteous side.

Drawing the sword once again, Yaezakura's delicate eyes showed an unprecedented sharpness.

She charged in from the back of the wave, and used the sword skills she had learned from slaying demons and monsters on the villagers of Yaemura again. Just like five hundred years ago, she once again killed everyone in Yaemura.

But this time, she was not just killing to vent her anger, but...

"I'm here, and this time we're together."

The joining of the two seemed to make the demon who was secretly controlling all this afraid to launch an attack at will.

The battlefield became quiet for a moment.

This provided time for Yaezakura and An Lan to communicate.

Beside Yaesakura, a young man in thin clothes that had been stained with bright red blood gave the girl beside him a hearty smile.

He said, "I have prepared the White Wedding Dress for you."

This sentence is like a gold brick thrown into a pond, splashing a large amount of water and causing ripples.

boom--!

The evil wave rose again, and the huge fox demon was like a pouncing tiger, baring its ferocious fangs and wanting to tear and chew up the couple who were showing their affection in front of it.

Let them never be reborn, and be reduced to ashes under the fierce fire of the 55,000-year-old senior members of the FFF group.

"Humans, die!!!"

Of course, the prerequisite for doing all this is always that its attack can reach the target it hates.

but......

A sword slashed across.

The ferocious beast head fell down, and its huge body slid forward dozens of meters under the action of inertia.

In the outside world, the Feiyuwan, who is comparable to the emperor-level Honkai beast, in this world of consciousness, in front of An Lan, who holds a corner of the authority of "consciousness"...

There is no resistance.

Even if water drops eventually wear away a stone, this obviously does not happen in one day.

For the current Feiyuwan and An Lan, Feiyuwan is the water that wants to wear through the stone, and An Lan is the stone that bears the water drops.

If it keeps him trapped here, it might eventually succeed.

But the current situation...

impossible! Absolutely impossible! ! !

"Yakura, I've prepared your White Wedding Dress, come with me."

The young man who could easily slay demons and monsters stretched out his blood-stained hand to the cherry-haired priestess, wanting to put on a pure white veil for her in the Yae Village where she had experienced all kinds of life.

His eyes were extremely hot as he licked carefully from the slender thighs, across the enchanting curves, to the girl's delicate face with a blush.

This time, Yaezakura did not refuse...

Once again witnessed by the corpse of Feiyumaru, Yae Sakura placed her soft and boneless jade palm into the young man's hand and responded in a voice as thin as a mosquito's.

"Ah."