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

I'm sorry, Kallen.

I won't forget you, but I also want to find my own happiness.

The world turned upside down, the light and shadows flowed...

A corner of the authority of "consciousness" was activated, as if the supreme god switched the world's possessions.

From Yaesakura's perspective, in just a blink of an eye, she returned to the front of the Yae Shrine from the Shura field with the blood and body parts.

But unlike when she lived here, this time she was not wearing a shrine maiden costume that represented holiness, but...

White without stain.

Candlelight hangs, and a covenant is made before God.

The pure white dress is the dowry that the girl gave herself.

The festive red makeup of Yae Shrine was the betrothal gift given to her by the young man in front of her.

There is no matchmaker, let alone parents or relatives.

Just each other.

"It's late at night, we should rest."

So, the black-haired boy pulled the shrine maiden into the back hall of the shrine, wanting to dye her with his own color in this sacred area.

Just like a script written by the Supreme God, the gates of Yae Shrine were tightly closed, keeping out any evildoers who might interfere with the newlyweds.

He put on the white wedding gown for her, locked her in the room and put her to bed.

She was in the room, it was outside; she was enjoying herself, it was sad.

Whoever enjoys pleasure inside the house, feels pain outside the door.

Just a few feet apart, two completely different lives are played out here.

There is no greater tragedy or comedy in life than this.

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The bigger the waves, the more expensive the pleasure.

But An Lan is very big, and Yaezakura has to endure it.

The pure and spotless white gauze was stained with scarlet and other colors, and all kinds of messy marks appeared on the wooden tatami.

The witch, who had been toyed with for an unknown period of time, finally opened her eyes after an unknown period of time, and saw the mark planted on her body in the ancient bronze mirror.

"From now on, I belong completely to you."

There was an unknown amount of sadness in the clear and beautiful voice.

We met for only a few times, and in that short period of time when we saw the light, a momentary impulse made me give up everything.

Although this is not one's own physical body, this deep sense of connection that goes straight into the depths of the soul is even more memorable.

After getting over the initial emotional peak, the girl who was being pressed down and bitten fiercely could not avoid feeling the sorrow that she might be abandoned.

It is understandable for a sensitive woman to have such confused thoughts after losing something important.

An Lan, who had experienced a similar scene before, naturally would not turn a blind eye to this situation.

From behind the cherry-haired girl, the black-haired boy wrapped his arms around her slender waist and said, "My mark has been planted in your body. I will never abandon you."

"..."

The extremely explicit words made Yaezakura blush as she had not yet switched her identity from Girls' Generation.

She twisted her body uneasily in the man's arms, revealing her little girl's behavior.

"Who knows what you said..."

The fishes and dragons danced again, the wind and waves rose again; between the ebb and flow of the tide, the once pure witch was once again stained with unclean colors.

There were no outsiders at the Yae Shrine, so the cherry-haired girl threw aside all her concerns and threw herself into it wholeheartedly.

However, she overlooked a...

Outside the door a few feet away, the purple-black block exuded a terrifying black aura, carrying a terror that could almost destroy the world.

Behind this purple-black cube, all entities were completely destroyed, without even a trace of ruins left.

But......

Facing this thin wooden door in front of it, it...

Unable to enter through the right door.

Fury! Fury!!!

The chaotic impulse almost completely infected that unclear consciousness, making it want to devour everything in front of it.

but......

[Single Feiyuwan and Herrscher of Corrosion are prohibited from entering]

"..."

Ahead, there is one way.

......

Once again, an unknown amount of time passed, and the marks on her fair skin became many more than the last time.

The no longer pure cherry-haired priestess suddenly became clear-headed and finally remembered why she had given herself to that young man and had been toyed with by him until now.

"Himayu Maru..."

The clear voice was tinged with hoarseness. The girl, who had been tricked into entering the sage time by the skilled giant snake whipping technique, finally remembered the responsibility she had shouldered for the past five hundred years.

It was not about being toyed with by that man, nor about putting Kallen aside after five hundred years of longing, but about sealing that unparalleled demon...

Scarlet Prison Pill.

Her voice did not escape An Lan's attention.

The boy, who had already made up his mind, hugged the girl's delicate body again and told her his plan while she looked a little scared.

"Don't worry, I have prepared a plan to defeat Feiyu Maru."

A feeling of security came over her, and the feeling of having someone to rely on made Yaezakura feel safe and warm.

Leaning on An Lan's not-so-broad but reassuring chest, the cherry-haired girl asked, "What are you going to do? You killed it once, but it still hasn't been eliminated."

The young man opened his mouth to answer.

"It is very difficult to destroy Feiyuwan, almost impossible to do."

Such an answer made Yaesakura's heart tighten.

next moment......

"It's very easy to defeat her and make her give up her power."

"..."

The girl stared at An Lan with her delicate eyes, urging him to tell her all her plans.

He just uttered this sound...

"The key is you."

"I?"

Yaezakura was full of doubts.

"why me?"

Yaezakura was a million times confused.

She was just an ordinary shrine maiden who was dominated by her own hatred, massacred the Yae Village under the manipulation of Kiriyukumaru, and was entangled with Kiriyukumaru for five hundred years while being sealed by Kallen.

In this illusory world, she seemed to have been entangled with Feiyuwan for five hundred years, and successfully let this evil demon go out to harm the world.

But family knows their own business...

He is just repeating the tragedy. He is the absolutely weaker party and repeats his tragic life again and again under the manipulation of Feiyukumaru.

The girl couldn't understand why An Lan said that she was the key to making Feiyuwan give up his power.

She really couldn't figure it out.

Obviously, the Herrscher of Corrosion, whose consciousness was overwhelmed by chaotic impulses and destructive desires, had never shown Yae Sakura his past as a human.

And if you don't know that Higashimaru, or the Herrscher of Corrosion, was once a human, and why she chose to tangle with Yaezakura for five hundred years despite having an overwhelming advantage...

Then it would be impossible for her to put down her butcher knife and become a Buddha instantly.

therefore......

"Himayukumaru once had a human name, called... Ling."

Holding the cherry-haired girl in his arms, the black-haired boy began to tell her everything about the girl Ling.

Outside the house, the purple-black block that was blocked by [Single Feiyu Maru and Herrscher of Corrosion are not allowed to enter] became unusually quiet after hearing the name Ling.

Ring...?

......

"So she had experienced the same thing as Rin, and was sealed for a full 50,000 years?"

An expression of compassion appeared on Yaesakura's face.

He depended on his sister for survival, but was imprisoned and tortured as a trick of fate. Finally, out of resentment, he turned into a demon who destroyed hundreds of millions of people.

This experience inevitably made Yae Sakura think of her blood sister who suffered the same fate.

It is not difficult to understand why she manipulated herself to kill all the villagers of Yae Village five hundred years ago.

The scene brought back sad memories and made me want to do evil.

He wanted to kill all those involved in Yae Rin's death to vent his hatred for being slaughtered 50,000 years ago.

After knowing the whole story, the resentment towards Feiyuwan in my heart dissipated a lot without me noticing.

After all, there was no deep hatred between her and Feiyumaru except for the fact that they had been entangled for five hundred years.

Kallen Kaslana died on the execution platform after returning to her hometown; for her, Yaemura had nothing worth remembering except nightmares and pain.

therefore......

Apart from the hatred that had lasted for five hundred years between them, the kind-hearted girl couldn't help but feel sympathy for Himegakumaru, who had the same experience as her sister.

Naturally, the girl, who was not stupid, also realized what An Lan meant by "the key is you".

"You want me to convert Feiyuwan?"

"Yes."

After confirming Yaezakura's guess, An Lan began to relieve Yaezakura's last worry.

He said: "This place is no longer just the stigmata space you stayed in before. This is the world of consciousness."

"As long as I'm here, you won't be hurt."

The calm words infected the cherry-haired girl, and Yaezakura, who had entrusted her everything to An Lan, chose to believe what An Lan said.

She believed that she would not misjudge him, and she also believed that there was still kindness in her and Feiyuwan's hearts.

"Well, I will definitely transform her from Feiyukumaru into Ling."

"Then leave it to you."

The black-haired young man smiled, and the door that had been closed for several days opened, and the restriction that blocked the purple-black block from moving forward also disappeared at the same time.

Five hundred years later, Yaezakura finally saw the container that sealed the Herrscher of Corrosion again...

But this time...

"Himayu Maru..."

The cherry-haired girl approached without any precautions, and a black aura lingered around her.

Neck, heart, brain...

All vital points are under the control of the Ruler of Corrosion.