I was expelled from the team and was recruited by the demons?

"Chizuru."

Before the morning came, Emma pushed open the door and looked at Eli sleeping on the bed, a soft smile on her face.

And standing behind her was Chizuru Sakuraba wiping the scabbard.

"It stands to reason that I should have done something like this, or I could have given a message to that crazy woman in Iloti and asked her to help us do it."

"You... Not the right person to do this kind of work.

Emma leaned against the doorframe, the ends of her cherry hair running between her fingers.

Her voice was soft, as if she didn't want to disturb Eli's sleep.

"I would have put those things aside a long time ago, if I hadn't been attached to those so-called principles at the beginning, the young master would not have left us."

Chizuru's movements paused, and she looked up at Eli, her voice a little more inexplicable.

"It's not your fault, since it's happened, it's up to all of us to bear it."

Emma tossed a red family crest into Chizuru's hand and continued

, "There's a man in the Morning Star,

named Winnie. Vanderbilt, I was supposed to deal with her, but now I'm in this state... It's up to you to go. "

“...... Vanderbilt.

Chizuru looked at the family crest in his hand, and the name of the family was engraved with gilded letters.

"The incident when the young master was brought to the Knights before, do you remember, this woman is the mastermind behind the scenes."

Emma clasped her arms in her hands, her face still had that soft smile, but it always gave people a cold feeling all over her body.

“...... You've got everything in place, and now tell me this, are you planning to deal with this person in particular?

Chizuru's eyebrows drooped, and even though her eyelids never opened, the coldness in her voice was still extremely clear.

"I'm not just dealing with this person."

Emma cocked up her index finger, turned her head to look at Chizuru and smiled.

Chizuru frowned.

"I want the Vanderbilt family to be completely wiped out, and everyone involved in this incident must die."

"Whether it's the people on the black market, or the Vanderbilt family, I want you to deal with them cleanly."

"In addition, I will release the news to that madman of Iloti, saying that her good brother's staff members are involved in the operation against the young master, what should she do and let her watch it herself."

Emma opened her arms as if to embrace the nothingness in front of her.

The eyes that should have been extremely agile also became hollow and deep at this time.

"The Knights—"

Chizuru opened her mouth, but she couldn't finish what she wanted to say.

"You're soft-hearted?"

Emma tilted her head and looked at Chizuru in front of her with a smile.

Chizuru didn't speak.

"Don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who kills indiscriminately, do what you have to do well, the people of the Knights are just gratuitous elements who are involved in it."

Emma could see the hesitation on Chizuru's face, and the smile on her face became even more touching.

“...... Thank you.

Chizuru no longer hesitated, and walked towards the outside of the bungalow with the long knife at his waist.

Her steps were heavy and powerful, each step as decisive as if it were on her heart.

"Huh,"

Emma smiled and shook her head, then cast her gaze back on Eli.

The originally cold eyes suddenly softened again at this moment.

"Young master, Chizuru has really changed a lot, if it was before, she would probably fight with me."

"When you remember everything, will you be happy that we have changed now?"

"Hmm—"

Eli rolled over.

"I'll just answer me."

Emma stepped forward softly, and then sat quietly on the edge of Eli's bed.

She stretched out her hand to remove the bangs from the young man's forehead, and the expression on her face became gentle and moving.

In the early morning light, the girl's cherry red lips fell on the boy's cheek.

At this moment, everything seems so peaceful and beautiful.

............

"You... Who are you...... Who are you!

Winnie's legs kicked forward frantically, and her long hair was soaked with sweat in such a way that it clung to her cheeks and forehead.

Chizuru didn't answer her, but threw the head he was carrying in front of her.

Looking at the two skeletal heads rolling towards her feet, the expression on Winnie's face became fierce with fear.

So much so that she subconsciously kicked the two heads away, completely forgetting that they came from her parents.

"The name of this knife is Mad Town Ashitsuna, and I can't remember how long it has been since I pulled it out."

Chizuru took the long knife fastened to her waist without taking care of herself, and the plain white scabbard looked extremely primitive.

This makes it look less like a weapon at first glance and more like an artifact stolen from a museum.

"What are you talking about...?"

Winnie's hand sneaked behind her, her wand stuck in her palm, as if she had begun to secretly condense her magic.

"The young master used to say that he hated this knife because it didn't match my style."

Sakuraba Chizuru held the hilt of the knife with one hand, and as the scabbard gradually slipped off, the narrow scarlet blade began to be pulled out little by little.

When the knife came out of its sheath completely, Winnie couldn't help but freeze in place.

At this moment, it was as if she heard an endless wail.

The sound came from the people who had died on the knife, their spirits clinging to the blade, staining the silvery-white blade a palpitating scarlet.

What terrified Winnie even more was that she found the knife...

Moved.

It wasn't the Chizuru that danced, but the blade twisted on its own.

It looked like a terrifying creature that had suddenly woken up, waiting to drink the flesh of the person in front of it.

The most terrifying thing was that it was only then that Winnie could see why the blade was red.

It wasn't forged from a special metal, but from a myriad of blood strands that spread across the blade.

Those vein-like terrifying threads pulsated wildly as if they had a life of their own, dotting the entire blade into a treacherous creature that flickered in light and darkness.

"You're going to die here!"

Winnie's roar echoed through the cavern, and she flicked her wand pinned behind her.

This short conversation time allowed her to condense all the magic that was left of her, and even if the guardian of the maze ate this magic ate it head-on, she would have to suffer a lot of damage.

But when Winnie's arm swung in her, she realized that something was not right.

Her hand seemed to be unconscious, and the rough touch of the wand had never been heard through the palm of her hand.

Winnie turned her head in a daze, only to find that her arm was missing, leaving only the bare half of her upper arm there.

The cuts underneath were so neat that she could even see the bones and flesh in them.

And her arm, at some point, had been entwined by the twisted blade, and it was eaten away little by little by the blood on the knife in front of her eyes.

"No... No! It's definitely a dream! It's definitely a dream!

Winnie swung her severed arm frantically, the sharp pain coming from the wound causing her saliva to leak uncontrollably from the corners of her mouth.

"Wake up! Wake up! "

Winnie's crazy appearance, where is there still half the demeanor of an archmage.

However, Chizuru's movements would not stop like this, and when Winnie still tried to stand up, she found that her calf was gone.

It all happened so quickly that by the time she came to her senses, she had fallen headlong to the ground.

"Don't kill me... Don't kill me...... Mother... Father—"

Winnie frantically dragged her stump toward the two heads she had kicked away.

Perhaps only in this way can she find a little solace.

However, in the next moment, the two heads actually grew out of thin air, and the flesh of the white flower flower was wrapped in the flesh that had grown wildly, until it stood up in Winnie's gradually shrinking pupils.

The two bodies walked up to Winnie in a twisted motion, their expressions hideous and terrifying.

"Ahh Father, Mother—"

Winnie held out her hand in a daze.

The two people in front of them directly pressed Winnie to the ground, and then Winnie found that she had a sharp pain in her abdomen.

When she lowered her head, she found that the two who should have been her parents were frantically eating the organs under her flesh and skin.

Until this moment, everything in her heart completely collapsed.

"Knot."

Chizuru shook the blade in his hand, and with a crisp sound, the blade fell completely into the sheath.

And at the moment when the sound came, Winnie's only remaining arm was also cut off by the roots, but at this time she could not even scream.

"Enchantment. Empty and bright. "

Enchantment. Numerology streaks.

Chizuru raised her hand in Winnie's direction, and the two barriers, one blue and one white, instantly suppressed her bleeding wound.

Under the effect of the white barrier, the flesh from the wound began to grow again.

It's just that every time they regenerate to a certain extent, until they come into contact with the cyan barrier, the regenerated parts will crumble apart little by little.

The itch of regeneration and the sharp pain of the collapse of the limbs came at the same time, and Winnie's mind quickly came to her senses.

However, what came to her sight was still the scene of being eaten by her parents.

"Ahh

Violent screams swirled through the labyrinth, and the flesh on the surface of the labyrinth sprouted countless tentacles, devouring Winnie and her resurrected parents until they fell into the bottomless abyss.

Winnie won't die, she'll just be immersed in this endless abyss of Naraku.

Maybe for decades, maybe for hundreds of years.

It's just that...... And who knows...

Chizuru turned around lightly and walked towards the depths of the labyrinth step by step.

Her expression was flat, as if nothing had happened here since the beginning.