My Mom Sandy Love Song

"...kill you, definitely kill you...you bitch..."

While cursing the enemy behind him, he focused on pouring magic power into the gathered flesh and brains.

"Uncover your head and pour it in hot oil, remove your hands and feet and crush it, dig out your womb to feed the pigs...kill you, bitch..."

That guy is already a corpse, what are you doing?

Incomprehensible, Assassin thought, it really is something that a heretic magician can do.

"crazy--"

Her judgment was not wrong.

Morgan has gone crazy.

The complete resurrection of the dead is an area beyond the reach of the five dharmas.

Even the highest-ranking magician like Morgan could never do it. She should know that.

However, Morgan was stunned and left the enemy alone, trying to use magic to revive the Master here.

"...Why doesn't it work, why doesn't my magic work... Am I not the King of Britain who is mysteriously loved!"

The British princess who holds three personalities at the same time, Morgan Le Fay, has a very high Berserker adaptability.

Her spirit is both strong and extremely fragile.

Although she has a mental toughness that is almost paranoid, on the other hand, she will go into extreme madness after breaking the defense.

like now-

Recently some favorite men have died foolishly to protect themselves.

"No, it shouldn't be like this..."

The slender and beautiful five fingers sank deep into the floor, twisted, deformed, and bleeding from scratching.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no...!!!"

Caster, whose hair was disheveled, kept chanting meaningless spells with his eyes wide open.

Looking at the scene in front of him that looked like a cult ritual, Assassin showed pity to the crazy witch lying on the ground.

O poor man led astray by blasphemy, set you free now.

Thinking like this, she once again spit out powerful spiritual words.

"...Delusional Heart Sound [Zabaniya]..."

Googling, there was a creepy and strange sound in the house.

A crimson arm pierced through the black robe behind Assassin's back and ejected, hitting Morgan's defenseless back at a speed that the naked eye couldn't catch.

Got it, Assassin thought quietly.

As Caster, Morgan obviously did not have the magic power to resist the curse, and she was immersed in madness and did not know the coming of death.

However, just as the girl's crimson third hand was about to touch Morgan's back——

The headless corpse on the ground suddenly raised its hand, went around Morgan's waist, and held the red curse wrist tightly.

"...?"

Before he could understand what was going on, the assassin's body flew up.

Whoa, whoa, whoa-!

Rhodes, who was supposed to be dead, suddenly shook his wrist and threw the phantom limb he grabbed aside!

The curse wrist was held and unable to move, Assassin was pulled by the huge centrifugal force, and his body slammed into the wall.

"...cough...ha!"

With a painful groan, the black-robed girl was buried in the rubble like a rag.

……

……

……

As long as you calm down and think about it for a while, you should understand that Rhodes cannot die from a mere fatal injury.

To Beast, the human body is nothing but a container projected by magic.

Although it was true that his thinking was disconnected for a moment when his brain was blasted off, Rhode's soul and spirit quickly adapted to his headless body.

It is precisely because of this that Rhodes blocked the original attack on Morgan for Morgan.

Having said that, Morgan's reaction was a bit unexpected.

I'm not going to die no matter what, right?She should know my power best.

I thought Morgan would be a more calm person.

It made me feel a little embarrassed, and didn't know when to stop pretending to be dead.

Rhodes wanted to scratch the back of his head, but as soon as he raised his arm, he found that his shoulders were empty.

"...Rod?"

Morgan, with tears on his face, stared at him with his mouth half open.

Rhodes, who had no head, threw away the curse wrist that he had broken, supported Morgan's arm, and slowly got up.

"I'm fine, I'm still alive."

After hearing the long-lost Master's voice in his head, Morgan seemed to lose his strength and knelt on the ground.

Pressing on the towering chest that was rising and falling rapidly, she repeatedly confirmed it without worry.

"Are you... still alive, Rhodes? Do you remember who you are?"

"—"

It wasn't words that responded to her, but Rhode's head that quickly regenerated from the chin section.

Bones, teeth, muscles, nerves, and eyeballs are wrapped around the top of the neck like a button that pushes time backwards.

In just a few seconds, Rhodes grew a brand new head.

"I am Rhodes, the master of Caster Morgan."

With a frivolous smile, he looked at the speechless witch sitting beside him.

"Are you crying?"

A moment of hesitation.

"...No, no! What a stupid thing to say, I expected it to be like this! How could a monster like you die casually?"

She turned her face in a panic, hunched over and wiped her cheeks with the back of her hands: "...don't look at me! Don't look at me!"

"...Okay, okay, I know."

Rhodes smiled wryly.

Thank you for crying for me, Morgan.

"how is this possible."

Assassin stumbled out of the shards of the wall and looked this way, astonishment as much as Morgan's was written on his face.

She was so surprised that she even forgot to take back the broken wrist.

"...how could someone not die after a headshot...and grow a new head..."

"……All right."

Standing in front of Caster, Rhodes turned to look at the real murderer who killed Ryunosuke Yusheng.

Nameless Assassin.

The woman who failed to become the [Old Man of the Mountain].

Apart from the original ancestor, he was also the strongest believer in the religious order.

Because the technology is too comprehensive, the unparalleled daughter who is closer to a warrior than an assassin——

"How to deal with entering someone else's house to make a scene and make the hostess' kitten cry."

Rhode looked at her and stroked his chin slowly.

"...!"

The line of sight did not meet, but the assassin in black robe felt his legs trembling uncontrollably.

Can't move.

This body once turned into a beast, and killed countless lives in order to offer loyalty to the gods.

However, the boy in front of her was licking her body with the eyes of her prey.

Can't win.

These blood-stained hands have acquired all the proofs of senior Hassan, which are countless stunts named after the fallen angel [Zabaniya].

However, in the presence of this person, it means nothing at all.

Because, this person, this lord, he is—

"As expected of the rare genius of the eighteenth generation of the sect... I understand it very quickly."

Rhodes spread his arms, with a happy and innocent smile on his face.

Today I'm going to stab my ass with a knife - an eye opener for you.

"Look, mad believer... This is how the delusional heart sound [the hand of Satan] is used."

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035 Cubs?Permission dog!

Zealots seek proof.

Proof of being a follower of God.