I Don't Want to Be a Heroic Soul

"Phew~~, relax and relax."

Bavanshi glanced at the"corpses" on the ground and whistled lightly.

Moving his eyes away from several heels that were suitable as collectibles, Bavanshi began to look at the covered shoes not far away. huge cube of white cloth

"What's this? It looked like they were taking it seriously just now."

Bawanxi touched her smooth chin, with deep curiosity in her eyes.

"……Haven't given up yet? I just want to ask something."

A slender hand stretched back, and Bawanxi grabbed the dagger that was slashing at her without looking back.

The hand that grabbed the dagger threw the opponent more than ten meters away, which was comparable to a giant... The dragon-like force made it difficult for the young man to resist, and he hit the thing covered with cloth hard. His face turned livid.

He took a few deep breaths to calm his dizzy brain a little, and then he looked. When he saw the red high-heeled shoes in front of him, this bright red color had already become his nightmare. As the last person standing, he witnessed this with his own eyes.���How the girl who looks petite but is actually like a humanoid dragon ravages everyone with the most intuitive violence.

The two-meter-tall strong man was easily thrown away.

The katana made of alloy was crushed to pieces with his bare hands.

The successive shikigami were cut into pieces by invisible slashes.

No matter what kind of attack he faced, the red demon in front of him always looked at ease.

Like...that's right.

Just like that brat from the Gojo family——!!

The young man's fingers sank deeply into the soil, leaving five long bloody traces. Even though his teeth bit his lip, he was not aware of it.

What appeared in his mind was a pair of eyes.

A pair of light blue eyes that are as indifferent as a god, shining with a little silver light.

Yes, at that time, just by meeting those eyes from a distance, he was scared away.

He ran away in embarrassment, like a bereaved dog.

Those are not the eyes that humans should have. They do not reflect the worldly scenery, but break through the illusion and look directly at the reality of the world.

The passage of time did not make the young man forget the eyes he saw at that time, but it became more and more clear that even in his dream, he was being stared at by those eyes with divine power.

"Damn... hateful……"

The crazy look of the young man in front of her made Bavanshi very puzzled.

"I obviously didn't do anything……"

However, because of the collision just now, the thing covered by the cloth was slightly exposed, and curiosity drove Bavanshi to take a sneak peek.

But just this look made Bavanshi's expression freeze.

Under the curtain, there was a bloody hand that obviously belonged to a child, making it difficult for Bavanshi to look away.

"This is……！"

During the moment when Bavanshi was distracted, the young man suddenly moved.

But instead of attacking Bavanshi like before, he grabbed the curtain and threw it towards Bavanshi.

The field of vision was blocked. This time, Bawanxi did not stop. The bloody sword flashed and tore the curtain, the wind and the earth together, leaving a ferocious mark on the ground.

"Don't move! Otherwise they are dead!"

The young man roared at the top of his lungs, and what made him so arrogant was the child in the cage who was holding a dagger to his neck.

Yes, what was covered by the curtain before was a huge iron cage. Inside the cage, There were several children imprisoned.

There were men and women among them, but one thing they had in common was that they were covered in bruises and looked ashen.

Even though they had a dagger pressed against their necks, their skin was punctured and blood was flowing down the sharp dagger. The children didn't cry, and they were so silent.

Bawanxi's heart suddenly sank. If she hadn't felt that they were still alive, she would have thought that these children had become corpses.

Whether it is unfortunate or lucky, they are all still alive, even though they have been abused, but they are still alive, maybe because these scum need them to live, yes, scum, Bavanshi has already judged these people as scum in her heart. , the kind that wouldn’t be an exaggeration if cut into a hundred pieces!

"How about it? You hypocritical magicians will definitely not let these innocent lives pass away in front of your eyes, right? If that's the case, just obey me!"

Yes, that's it. So what if you are a genius? So what if you are the strongest? You have to obey my orders and bow to me!

So what if you are unwilling? What if you are angry? Do you really dare to risk them? Is the danger of death coming to me?

Due to the tremendous pressure put on the young man by Bavanshi and a certain strongest curse master, some aspects of him have begun to break.

No... maybe these people are becoming curse masters. On that day, something must have collapsed.

The smile on Bawanxi's face disappeared, and his eyes gradually became colder.

The young man naturally saw the glacier in the valley that had not melted for thousands of years. The look in his eyes, but the murderous look in his eyes only made him more excited.

At this moment, he had already overlapped the figure of Bawanxi with the little magician from a few years ago, and watched the other person's emotions change because of him. Give him an unparalleled pleasure

"one question."

Bavanshi suddenly spoke, and a voice sounded as if he was suppressing something.

"How are the parents and family members of these children?"

"……I thought you wanted to ask something. He sneered,"Of course we'll kill all those who get in the way. Of course, that happens occasionally. The guardians of these children took the initiative to sell these children to us. As long as we paid the minimum price, we didn't have to do anything." effort"

"Yeah."

Bavanshi's voice was very low, and her long bangs covered her eyes.

"Then, you are useless."

The young man was keenly aware of some changes in the other party's temperament. He had always believed that the other party did not dare to take risks. He was stunned for a moment.

After reacting, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and the arm holding the dagger Start exerting force

"Phew!"

The sound of the sword entering flesh was heard, but this time, what spurted out was bright red human blood.

The child who had just been grabbed by the young man fell to the ground, and the temperature on her face caused a subtle change in her gray eyes.

And The young man was sitting on the ground in a very embarrassed state, staring blankly at his missing arms. His brain was shut down.

When the belated pain began to stimulate his brain, he wanted to scream. But the moment he opened his mouth, the part of his head above the mouth disappeared.

The bright red and hot blood was like paint, and the grass was the canvas to draw a horrifying painting of the young man. The upper body fell to the ground, while the lower body remained in a kneeling position. Two arms with sleeves were dripping with blood not far away, and half of the head was staring with a pair of eyes, and he heard"The Conjurer" from the other party's mouth.

"When she called him this name, Bavanshi had already made this plan.

In her memory, the core of the spell and the power of the spell were in the human brain and abdomen respectively.

So, two chops cut off his The arms prevented him from stabbing the dagger, and the two slashes cut open his head and waist, preventing him from using spells to ensure the safety of the hostages to the greatest extent possible.

"You are mistaken about one thing."

His high heels stepped on the blood-stained grass. Bavanshi glanced at that half of the head with her cold eyes, as if she was looking at something dirty.

"I'm not a spellcaster, I'm a fairy knight"

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