[Comprehensive Manga Master Hunter] The villain girl's whitewashing plan

Afterwards I heard that day was Pentecost.

In the early morning, the plain was completely white. Although the weather was not clear enough and the sun had not yet risen, the outside of the wall was quite bright, perhaps due to the weak light reflected irregularly by the snow.

Liz originally planned to wipe her face with snow to drive away drowsiness as soon as she woke up, but she gave up because it was too cold, and her eyes were already fully awake just by poking her head out from among the icy branches.She shifted her gaze from the mountains in the distance to the woods in front of her. The tall giant forest seemed to have faded and turned white because of being exposed to the wind and snow. The snow piled up on the trigger was too cold, and it was too stiff to press. .

The nose was extremely cold, and she slowly moved her legs, slowly moving down from the wooden branches.The brazier that was lit yesterday had been extinguished long ago, and the charcoal fire was black and looked a little disgusting.

For a single person, the forest here is simply too spacious.

"Is there anyone—" Liz waved her hands and said to herself.

Of course, no one responded, she only made a sound knowing this, and her tone was completely lowered.There might be nothing to do today, and no, there might not be.Even though I hoped so much, I was looking forward to it yesterday. Rather than end up with nothing in the end, it would be better to give up at the beginning.Liz thought it would be best to wait hopelessly, waiting for someone else to show up.

This is her fifth day out of the peloton.

In this situation, there is really nothing to do.At most, I can only follow the memory to walk into the wall at night, and then hide in the tree during the day.Now gas is the limit.

How much is that worth?

Liz looked at the corpse under another tree, and estimated in her mind the value of the silver pocket watch on the other's neck.

Ah, the pocket watch is open, and from this angle you can just see the photo of the three of them in the case.What a disappointment.

She thought that this person was already dead, and wearing such a necklace would only add to her sadness, and she also thought of herself, her father had been very reluctant to join the investigation corps, if she knew that she ended up freezing to death like this, she would definitely want to do it again. Use his "I knew it earlier" attitude to teach you a lesson - you see, I told you to find someone to marry, and you have to go to some survey corps to die - and so on.

It is really boring for me to think about such boring things before I die.Boring life, boring world.

Something is watching.

From behind the branches, at the bottom of the snow field, at the joints of the soil, at the corners where the corpses are piled up, from afar, the sharp sight, the sting.Now even though he was hiding among the leaves, his eyes were mercilessly shot at Liz, and his whole body was exposed in sight.

The darkness is terrifying, from the muscles under the shoulder blades, the left shoulder, the right thigh, the soles of the feet... exposed to countless sights, the whole body is blind.A flying insect bumped into the trunk and crawled rustlingly.

The sound of blinking.

Liz raised her head slowly.

In the black tree trunk, in the pile of dirty corpses, in the snow field, one eye watched her.These are not human eyes, let alone their own eyes.

blink.

This time from a narrow passage in the woodland.

Eyes eyes eyes eyes eyes eyes eyes eyes eyes.Not only the ground and the snow field, but also under the branches, in the soil, in the leaves, and even in the gaps between giant trees, the whole world is an eye.

"Look no more!"

Liz roared, her heart beating like a drum, her pulse pounding in her temples.She moved back slowly, groping backwards with her hands, her fingers touching the blades on either side of her legs, the cords of the three-dimensional mobile device had long since snapped, the gas had been used up, and the blades were blunt.

The dismantled device made a rattling sound and fell from a high branch. She tightly held the two blunt knives with her backhand, her palms sweating, and slowly and carefully brought the tips closer to the huge pupil.The moist, eerie glowing iris shrank suddenly, and the sharp metal touched the mucous membrane.

—Poke it in hard.

fall into.The blade sank into the eyeball so hard that the giant covered his eye, and Liz poked the blade into the other eye, chipping them out one by one.

"Come on! I was the chief back then!"

She stood up, cut off the eyes in front of her, and if she made a sound, the fear would be calmed down.I don't know how long it took, and when it was over, I no longer knew what I was doing.

As if the monster in her heart had been driven away, Liz lost all strength and fell from a tall tree branch, feeling happy.At any rate, he was considered useless before he died, so he can die with peace of mind now.

How stupid.

The body was pinched by huge fingers, and there was a crackling sound, probably the sound of ribs being crushed.Her red hair was soaked in blood, her smelly mouth was getting closer and closer, and she couldn't struggle. The muscles from both sides of her neck to her shoulder blades became stiff due to tension.

dead.

For the first time the concept of death was so close.

"Shh-"

The huge head suddenly broke from mid-air, still maintaining a stupid posture of opening its mouth wide, flying in the air, and finally hit the tree trunk.His neck was cut off, cold and decisive.

"……who is it?"

Liz raised her head, and the black-haired girl was standing in front of her.

The sun is not out yet.

Ya Tuo was the sentinel in charge of standing guard today. The survey corps managed to win over the old castle site in the outskirts to detain the monster, but there were only so few manpower, so he had to stand guard in the middle of the night.So what are you guarding against?Can giants charge into walls again and cause trouble?

He yawned unhappily, leaning against the wall bit by bit.

Ya Tuo is by no means ugly, but at first glance he seems old-fashioned.On the nose are a pair of round eyes, and the chin is short, drawing a gentle curve from the bottom of the lips, extending all the way to the neck.If he was over [-] or [-] years old, he should have turned into an extremely calm and big businessman, but now he only looks young.

In the doze, the face became more lazy.

Twenty minutes passed like this.

The east is gradually turning white.The windows were cleaned extremely brightly. Although he was not yet familiar with the overall structure of the castle, Alto should have passed the vestibule when he arrived before, but he only left an impression of weeding during the general cleaning.

There are rustling footsteps.

Who is running?

Ya Tuo raised his head suddenly, and he stared at the end of the forest path. His expression was at first half-dream, half-awake, puzzled and bewildered. Gradually, the frowning brows were flattened, and with his widening eyes, they arched into arches. .

"No, it's terrible!!!" The young man who had just graduated from the training period for a year was stunned, his eyes protruding from his sockets, and he shouted so loudly that the lights in the entire castle were lit up, and he exhaled fragrantly: " I grass-"

It is estimated that many people were woken up by this indecent word this morning.

So what did the scout see?

At the top of his line of sight, a headless man was holding a piled high corpse (?) and rushed over from the horizon. The position of the opponent's head was covered, and only the figure below the waist could be seen.

This is still a little closer. When he saw it just now, he thought that these corpses floated over by themselves. The scene was so weird that anyone would be dumbfounded.

"You, who are you—I'm—I'm—"

Yatuo yelled out the friendly greetings one after another at a very loud volume. It was the first time he had seen such a thing in his life for so many years. He couldn't find any other interjections. He only regretted that he didn't learn the art of language well back then.

The kerosene lamps in the castle were lit one after another, many people poked their heads out of the windows, and some people got dressed and ran down the corridor cursing.

"Quick—go call the medical staff—"

Another turmoil.

Mu Chuanwei silently carried a group of people, and speeded up his pace to run towards the infirmary indicated by the other party. Most of the people brought back by the group had broken legs and hands, but the most serious one was the dying red-haired girl .It seemed that he hadn't eaten all the time, and his will to survive was weak. Not only did he have hallucinations, but also several ribs were broken, his internal organs were bleeding, and he was almost out of breath.

The doctor who was picked up from the bed didn't even put on his white coat, the buttons were crooked, and the glasses legs were hanging on the bridge of his nose. He hurriedly set up the temporary medical beds and arranged them in a row. Even if there were not enough beds, several people spread the sheets on the floor together. and sackcloth.

At this time, other people have time to glance at the black-haired girl. The face she doesn't recognize—it should be said that she looks too good, with thin skin and tender flesh, and she can't think of the appearance of the other party running with a dozen people on her shoulders—is Standing stooped beside someone—oh, it’s Liz—

... Liz? !

They suddenly realized that it should be said that they were finally willing to use their brains to think about the current situation.These investigators who were originally identified as dead outside the wall were brought back from the outside? ? ?

"you--"

Redhead teenage girl lying in bed undergoing emergency surgery.The anesthetics of this era must be very ineffective and general anesthesia is not possible. The girl slowly raised her hand and grabbed Mu Chuan Yui's clothes. Her abdomen was cut open by the scalpel at this time, and the red internal organs came into view.

Mu Chuan's expression didn't change, she just hummed.

"Thank you...but I don't want to..." Liz's voice was as hoarse as an old man's dying years, he lost the will to survive, and the girl's eyes gradually lost focus.

The hands of the medical staff who operated on her kept moving, and the other soldiers who came to help shouted quickly, trying to arouse her desire to survive: "Liz, you are the leader who has hunted up to 21 heads. If human beings lose you, they will die!" Losing hope of defeating the giant again, you can't—you're not afraid of death, why wouldn't you—”

"This world is too bad..."

The red-haired girl should be only seventeen or eighteen years old. Her face should be full of youthful traces, and she should be at an age where she can wear a skirt and go shopping with friends and eat ice cream.But now she can only stay in a dark house with poor conditions. The medical conditions are so poor that even anesthesia does not work, and the people who listen to the last words are not parents.

Anyway, no one cares about her death, they will only think that there is one less soldier, one less weapon to fight, and what is said for the righteousness of mankind——

The number of people outside the door gradually increased. Soldiers holding candles and oil lamps gathered at the door of the infirmary, and people with slightly higher official positions should also come.

Mu Chuan didn't look in other directions, she lowered her red eyes, and suddenly said, "Your name is Liz, right?"

"Hmm..." the voice was as breathless as air.

"Liz, this world is not the only one." The black-haired girl held her dirty hand with a calm expression, "You may not know that you are good at dancing, that you are good at drawing, that you are good at painting. Writing, you may even think that the violin sounds good, but in the end you think the piano is easier to learn. You may like small animals very much. In the future, you may have a strong interest in the sea. In the sea, you can learn every kind of creature Can be named..."

She didn't say anything about living for the future of mankind, but described ordinary life calmly and peacefully: "Many things in this world can be changed as long as we work hard, but except for life, it is irreversible. Once you make an impulsive choice, you never get the chance to feel those good things again."

"……Really?"

"I care about you very much. The sea of ​​flowers and the mountain breeze you haven't seen care about you, your future lover cares about you, and the rest of the billions of light years in this world care about you. So, hold on a little longer, okay?"

The red-haired girl blinked slowly, and an inconspicuous streak of water slid sideways from her eyes and into her hairline.

...Ah, this person has the ability to describe the world like a picture book in a fairy tale, so she couldn't help but turn on her broken, dusty lamp for a while.

Why doesn't she like this world?Because it is mixed with bitterness.It seems that it will magnify infinitely in the taste buds, as if the devil stretched out his claws to grab all the happy parts, because it was too bitter, so she tried to add various things-can the Survey Corps beat it?Can persistence and bravery beat it?

Add them all.

God may not have forgiven her.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have extinguished the light she gave to the world, and her desperate cry would have become a speck of dust in the universe like a crumbling branch in a strong wind.

Maybe she doesn't have to atone, either.

The fireworks in the first half of my life were for human beings and sentient beings, but a girl suddenly told her:

I am content with this world, I want to catch the stars under the obstruction of thorns, and then tell myself all the things in this world that are better than the sea.

"it is good."

she says.