Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

"The first one to peel off the skin, the second to gouge out the eyes, the third to chop off the left hand, and the fourth to take out all the internal organs. All of them must be alive, male or female as you like."

In Hastur's voice, Sena finally realized.

Her despair had only just begun.

Chapter [-] Hastur and Sena

Hastur has always embraced simple and straightforward problem-solving.

When she gave the order, Sena was stuck in place like a nail and refused to move, the supreme wind god was finally a little annoyed.

"Can't you understand my language? Stupid!"

Her eyes were very dangerous, and the murderous aura almost solidified the surrounding air, and snowflakes appeared in the physical sense.

"Now, immediately, act on me, my patience is very limited... absurd, there are really stupid enough apprentice mystics. It has been decided that your future prayers will not be answered from the "King in Yellow", any questions about My secret art will cost twice as much! "

Can't kill Sena, but Hastur still has the right to express his likes and dislikes.

"But, but..."

Sena was about to burst into tears.

"I can't do it! Killing four people or something, I can't do it physically or mentally! I was forced by my master just now...why..."

Because of her vomiting along the way, her mind and body are now reaching their double limits.If you don't get a good rest, you might end up with any kind of mental illness.

Now Hastur's order is still a bit difficult for a girl who has just come into contact with this world.Not to mention four people now, she can't be subdued even in the face of a girl of the same age.

However, the Heretic God wouldn't care about this. Originally, every mystic would have a little abnormality in the spirit, and the expression "the price of power" was true no matter what world it was in.

"Trash. You don't even have the qualifications to be a subordinate."

For the first time, a look of disgust appeared on Hastur's beautiful face.

Indifference and indifference does not mean that the evil god will forgive the incompetent, especially the mystics who draw their power from them.

"It's worthless as a human, and even after becoming a mystic, you can't work for me and Rope. Why does Kesma accept you as an apprentice? Isn't his thinking the same as Rope's? Or is it simply ignoring spiritual erosion? ?" Hastur stretched out his white jade fingers, grabbed Seina's neck tightly and lifted her up.

"Hmm..." Sena whimpered in pain, unable to resist the power of the blonde girl at all.

"There is no difference between you and the "food" I just ate. "Hastar said grimly. "No, you're more trash than them."They can also contribute to the chaos, and you have escaped a great sacrifice because of your master's protection.Makes me sick. "

Bang.

Senna was thrown backhand by Hastur and smashed with her brother Raven.

"Cough cough..."

"Go away with your blood relative, I hope he can escape the "Corruption Ritual" choice. "

Hastur gave her one last look. "If there is such a thing as "destiny" for me to meet you, then this time should have been your chance to show.To please me, serve me, my duty as a mystic is to wait for the old ruler to serve. It's a pity that you didn't seize the opportunity. You don't even deserve to be known by me, disciple of Rope. "

The divine power fermented, and in Hastur, a yellow hooded robe appeared beside the blond girl, with a strange vision of the lower limbs of an octopus.In the end, the illusion overlapped with her, and transformed into the incarnation of the evil god who stuns the starry sky - the "King in Yellow Clothes".

At the same time, the environment around Hastur inevitably undergoes changes.Pleiades Zeng XVI, the sight of Hastur Divine Kingdom has eroded this independent small world, just like the one in Einzbern Castle in the moon-shaped world.

Desperate, wild sight.

"Increase the supply of energy, the time to manifest is only twelve hours... That bastard Tibos!"

Wearing a soft human-skin mask to hide her beautiful face, Hastur's voice became low and hoarse.

"I still want to see Rope deity, I don't have enough time..." Muttered in a low voice, Hastur's arms and feet began to move towards the next street, where the crowd was most crowded.

In opera, it would be boring to have only one audience.

"...Why." Kneeling on the ground, the shadow of Senna's bangs covered her eyes and whispered.

"Ok?"

Hastur turned his head and looked at the humanoid trash that made the sound.

"It's clear that I'm just an ordinary high school girl, living the life that I should have at the age of seventeen... My family is neither luxurious nor miserable, and I should enjoy a happy family... Why do I have to be you monsters! !!"

Suppressed, and then exploded, Sena burst into tears, roaring and questioning the evil god in front of her.

She knew that doing so was likely to lead to death.But the emotions surging in her chest made the girl have to do it.

If she vented it, her brain would go crazy.

"Whether it's being kidnapped by a gangster and almost being fucked by a strong girl! It's also the horror of those who never want to have a second experience! There are six billion human beings in the world, why is it me! Are gods such an unfair existence! Monsters! Tell me Ah! Or use your evil power to kill me!!!"

Injustice is a source of resentment.

Originally, Sena Artem should be enjoying a delicious dinner at home, and looking forward to reuniting with her classmates the next day to enjoy the existence of youth.But an accident completely derailed the trajectory of her life.

It's the limit, she's had enough.

"Why? God's injustice?"

Hastur chewed on the word like he had heard the funniest joke of the century.

She moved her arms and feet and walked back to Sena again, looking down at the mortal who was emotionally broken in front of her.

"Good courage, garbage." One of her tentacles lifted up and pressed Sena's head to the cement board, the latter's forehead even being torn and bleeding.

"Um..." It hurts, but even so, Sena still stubbornly refused to make a sound, just bit her lip and silently endured it.