Instant Messiah

Betrayal, betrayal and betrayal.

... After breaking up with Mr. Eva, I headed to the room where Chris was.

It's not like I have nowhere to think about her statement.

But in this day and age, there is no reason for such ideas.

I thought it was a boring thing to say.

People and Demons are getting along better now? Nico, the future of laughing and living together?

... If you're serious about that, I suspect her of a head abnormality.

But since that's her word for reason, I couldn't say enough to say that it was generally stupid.

Emotions are certainly not as convincing as hairs.

But that's what Eva, who values logic, said, which is why I felt dishonest to hang up my thoughts there.

... of which Chris and I will face each other no matter whether we respond or not.

Not because she told me, but why don't we have a little intimate conversation?

- Maybe it was a mistake to think that way.

"Good morning."

"Sounds about right, fool. It's already before noon."

I'm sorry, it was for the wild.

When I said that, for some reason, Chris just frowned.

What's the matter, I thought.

"For wild use, you mean about the rest of the meal?

"... uh"

"I just got a report from Eva's men, but let's hear it from your mouth, too."

... I see.

It seems that the dark elf was barbecued.

"I went to the kitchen occasionally and the suspicious acted more suspicious. I asked," What a terrible thing to jump at me with a blade. "

"... so?

Uh.

What shall I do?

Honestly, should I say it?

... Based on the conversation I had with Eva earlier, I guess I should tell you the truth.

Maybe Mr. Eva is blurring and reporting back to me.

Maybe Mr. Eva told him as he was.

... Normally, the latter.

Besides, I didn't do anything hostile to Chris. On the contrary, I should have done something to her benefit.

As a member of the Demon Clan, I intend to behave appropriately.

So naturally, we should say the facts as they are.

Other options, for example, are not possible.

Reason commands you to speak.

But nothing came out of my mouth.

The hurried Chris took the word as he looked this one straight in the eye.

"What have you done with that suspicious man?"

……

- When you make some serious mistakes. I think it's natural for my head to turn white on the spot and act on the spot.

That's what I did this time. It would have been a story if I had reported that poisonous meal to someone before it got into her mouth. Besides, I've heard it from Aroma before. He said it would be difficult to harm the Demons because of the poison there.

But of course, even if it doesn't actually lead to the killing, you may be able to do enough to break down, and just in case the Devil's side doesn't know and even the Demon King could be served with a poison that's more effective than anyone else has taken action this time... considering the possibility that even telling someone first won't even make it, objectively speaking, I can't say that my actions that inhibited that assassin's behavior are bad hands.

Above all, could the men of this castle not hesitate to kill her, who looked like an animal man?

Yes, I still didn't do anything wrong. Even though it wasn't entirely logical, I spoke out of the blue because there was more risk than that. [M]

... No. I just can't believe I was in the mood to kill people by chance...

I can't believe I hit eight.

No, I'm not.

I can't believe I'm happy to kill humans.

I'm not a demon.

I was counting the joints on the floor when I realized it.

- When, I wonder, I was leaning down.

"You killed him."

Those words pop into my ear with me looking down, and I look up unexpectedly.

With a face and voice like nothing, Chris asked.

"Yes...... no, no"

"There's nothing to hide. You killed your own people, didn't you? For the rest."

"Chi, ha. No, that was an accident, an accident."

It's a lie.

That way of dying, there's no way it could have happened in an accident.

In the first place, I know myself best.

Her heartbeat at death, her body temperature.

An outstretched hand, like trying to grab something. I watched. [M]

Unsounding Terminator. Mom, and shaped lips.

... disappearing, life. I remember everything.

It wasn't an accident.

Of course. I was willing to kill then. [M]

I know now that my head is cold. Running away, too, I'm sure.

Still, I avoided her attack and killed her.

I take humans, with this hand.

First time.

... naturally, my face leans down again.

"What are you ashamed of? Scared of what? I told you when you came to the rest of us."

"... Nah, ya"

What a word I tried to give her back.

What are you talking about?

Will you stop?

Don't you know?

Forgot?

... I don't know what I tried to say.

"What are you confused about just killing one person? He wants to help destroy humans. I thought you said that."

"Shut up!

My mouth opened on its own.

At a moment of stiffness, a shock ran on his neck.

With a breath of distance, Chris pushed me against the wall with his neck grabbed.

I look at the face in front of me unexpectedly.

From her eyes, anger, fright, or disappointment. Or are they opposite poles?

... Normally I still can't read anything with my confused eyes.

"Shut up...? That was a long thought to give you the rest of your orders. Humane."

"Sorry, no..."

"No, that's okay, Nine. Forgive me. You're special."

"Huh...?

... special, what?

"Handiwork in Tiamaria, the capital of Ista, was brilliant inside. Healthy, fine humans were available in hundreds, and the rest of my men were happy. There's still plenty of ingredients left then, isn't there? The freshness stays good, 'cause I'll strangle that kind of meat when the order comes in."

…………

"I have nothing to say about the uptake of pro-demonstration at Reel Marr. It's about meditating on discretion. Morale has risen since then, and they are gradually moving north on the defensive line. It will be a great force after the upcoming Ista attack."

"Stop, please"

"Thanks Nine. You seem to have helped me, as I was saying back then."

Thanks......?

Kill people, thank you?

Is there such a stupid story...?

"Please don't... I'm telling you..."

"There can be no direct or indirect. Isn't it now, Nine? You've already killed many human beings."

No, I'm not.

No, it's not.

That said, Cristella strengthened her ability to strangle.

Her cool voice cleaves my dirty groan that leaked by accident.

"It's a killer, Nine. You're a murderer, as humans say."