Golden Darkness's Own Opinion

"..."

The coquettish blue blood dripped down from the tip of the knife, without chasing it again, the golden darkness stood there frowning.

Not at all like a monster that has fallen into madness, the mermaid witch passively avoids fighting, cowering like she is afraid of something.

Rationality is suppressed infinitely, but intuition is unreasonably strengthened to the level of "premonition". Even if the violent chaos is cast in front of her eyes, the ignorant witch still avoids direct confrontation with the existence in front of her.

The wooden wheel shot out from nowhere was neatly cut in half, and the fine wooden thorns mixed in the sweeping wind pierced her exposed skin with a little pain.Sighing quietly, the golden darkness half-opened his eyes, and there was an indescribable coldness in his blood pupils.

The cold wind that should not exist reverberates in the enchantment, like a down-and-out knight, or like a down-and-out ronin, the golden darkness holds the blade upright in front of him.

All the hustle and bustle is far away, and the world seems to have stagnated and fell into a vague silence.I just confronted the mermaid witch, and I don't know how long it took, probably when the cherry blossoms fell from the treetops and fell into the dust...

The miserable brilliance withered in an instant.

The golden darkness that appeared behind the mermaid witch instantly retracted the transformation, and silently watched the tall and stooped figure.

Like a thawing glacier, the armor and flesh continue to disintegrate and melt, and slide weakly to the sides, exposing the dense core that reflects the blue-purple radiance inside.

"...That's it, is it over?"

Carefully protecting Lu Muyuan in her arms, with a trance still on her face, Xiao Meiyan came to the golden darkness.

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PS1: Well, recently I am learning the technique of fragmentation from Ning Hai and Eight Sins next door.

PS2: The things from the Yuanshan family are really useful...whether it's the fighting skills or the original daughter-in-law.

PS3: Toyama Kinji: mmp!

Volume 243: Black Fairy Tales: Chapter 43 Chapter [-] The Floating World Is Over

"finished?"

Xiao Meiyan stared at the downcast knight in a daze. There was no doubt that he was stepping into irreparable and inevitable destruction.

The [Witch's Egg] hidden deep in its body exposed its dense corner, and the dim blue-purple brilliance continuously flowed along the fine cracks on its surface.

He is dying.

Even if she had no eyesight, she could still see the fact that this absurd tragedy was about to end.

The mermaid witch raised her head, and let out a tragic wail on the verge of death.

"Sayaka sauce..."

The sorrowful look of the witch struggling desperately at the end of her life penetrated deeply into Kamu Madoka's unfocused pupils stroke by stroke, and the pink-haired girl murmured a sound like crying.

"Cheer up, Madoka..."

Akami Homura opened her mouth to say something comforting, but when she saw Kame Madoka's sad face, no matter what, she couldn't say "If Sayaka Miki was still alive, I wouldn't want to see you like this." chicken soup for the soul.

Shaking her head, trying to get rid of the sadness infected by her from her mind, Xiao Meiyan looked shyly at the back of the golden darkness.

"Well... since it's over, let's leave this enchantment now, shall we?"

"……no."

To her surprise, the Golden Darkness rejected this proposal, which was very reasonable from every point of view.

"Huh? Why?"

Xiao Meiyan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked.

Dying beasts are more terrifying than usual, and this rule also applies to witches.Even though the mermaid witch seems to be about to die in the next second, as long as his core is still there, and his "core" as a witch is not completely damaged, he can still use his magic power. The disgustingly dense blue-purple magic mist escaping from the wound, mixed with the smell of blood, is illustrating this point.

Golden Darkness didn't answer her question, but just silently looked in the direction of the witch.

Following her gaze, Akami Homura saw a strange humanoid form beyond the miserable mermaid knight who looked like a tattered doll.

She recognized it, it was undoubtedly a familiar.

The rough doll-like torso is painted with strange colors like the random graffiti of a child. The golden threads scattered like seaweed are probably hair, and the dirty rags covering the body should be Clothes... The overall tone is a deep dark gold, and the overall style of painting presents the exaggeration and madness of postmodern abstractionism.

"...Is there any problem with that familiar?"

Do not understand, in any case can not understand.Even the witch incarnated by Miki Sayaka, who took care of her for nearly a month, could kill without hesitation. Why would she stop for an ordinary familiar that can be seen everywhere in the witch's enchantment?

Except for unexpectedly maintaining integrity during the fierce battle, Akami Homura couldn't see any difference between him and other familiars.

—Wait, complete?

"Ah, that's 'me'."

The golden darkness finally spoke, and the syllables she uttered were so heavy that they fell from her pale lips bitten by her, and fell to the ground, reverberating like a bell.

"What he created, the 'me' in his mind."

Maybe the bystanders watching the battle couldn't see it, but she could feel it when she confronted the Mermaid Witch head-on.

Her last blow, the mermaid witch, who had been fighting passively, withstood all of it without dodging or evading.

And the reason why he did this stupid behavior is also very simple, just because the familiar is just on the trajectory of her slashing.

The golden darkness squatted down, stretched out his hand and picked up a blue blood stain stained on the ground.

Blue drops of blood rolled down from her fingertips, leaving a few lines of light-colored scorched marks on her white and tender fingers.Golden Darkness clenched her fists tightly, and with a teeth-piercing sizzling sound, steam emerged from her palm as if she had been burned by some corrosive acidic liquid.

"Well, are you alright?"

Xiao Meiyan looked at her worriedly, her current state seemed very strange to her.

"...Well, I'm fine."

The golden darkness stood up.

"I just figured out a few things."

Looking around this huge theater dotted with brightly colored ornaments everywhere, the tone of the golden darkness slowly returned to its original calmness.

The performance here is only for one "person".

The meaning of existence here is only a "person".

The only treasure that the mermaid witch values ​​is a "person".

Commanding a feeble and unmotivated band, and dancing frantically in the center of the stage alone, He tried his best to continue this seemingly never-ending repertoire.There was neither thunderous applause nor any applause in the auditorium. There was only one "person" half-lying and half-sitting in the first row in the vast seats, quietly watching His performance.

This is without a doubt a failure.

This is without a doubt a successful show.

Maybe one day, the eternal time that seems to be stagnant will pass by either actively or passively, maybe one day, the down-and-out performer will bow down to the only and all audience, but that is absolutely impossible. It shouldn't be now.

The golden darkness walked towards the mermaid knight who was in the final madness and rage before dying.

"Wait, what are you going to do? Are you crazy? Obviously as long as you stay away from this witch and let her go to death, you can declare our victory. Why do you take the initiative to approach the past?"

Xiao Meiyan eagerly stretched out her hand, wanting to run over to stop her, but stopped because of the injury of Madoka Kamu in her arms.

"That's just your victory. For me, it's just not enough."

Golden Dimness replied indifferently.She raised her head indifferently, and looked carefully as if she wanted to engrave the figure of the knight in front of her mind. The restored right arm stretched out and deformed again.

"You love me more than I thought."

Sensing her approach, the mermaid stopped struggling, and there seemed to be an illusionary smile on the lower half of her face not covered by the helmet.

"Miki Sayaka."

She admitted that this knight was Sayaka Miki, not anything else.

Miki Sayaka, who tried to pull her up from the sofa with a bulging face, and Miki Sayaka, who kept complaining about her hands but obediently ironed her clothes, competed with her for meatballs and bowled her Throwing the green pepper in the box to Sayaka Miki...

Memories that were constantly fading in color flashed through her mind like a revolving lantern.

"I'm here to set you free."

Volume 244: Black Fairy Tales: Chapter 44 Chapter [-] The Floating World Is Over ([-])

I always feel so sad...

The action of execution was so crisp and neat, and the moment the blade fell, the gesture without the slightest bit of confusion made people feel sour and sad for no reason.

Xiao Meiyan looked at her blankly, and when she came back to her senses, the decisive man who swung the butcher knife at his former best friend had passed over the wreckage of the collapsed knight, and calmly walked towards the place where he would risk his life to protect it. things.

The small doll looked at her quietly, it was just a thread made of simple lines that represented [eyes] without any change, as if the master's death meant nothing to him.

Red and blue blood drops rolled down the spine of the knife, mixed together and dripped from the tip of the knife, the golden darkness wiped away the blood on the blade, and the wound on the arm that was pulled out was affected by her ability Slowly healing, the last trace left by "Sayaka Miki" disappeared.

Staring at this puppet that was based on himself but was nothing like him, Golden Darkness hesitated for a while, and finally withdrew the transformation in his hand, and bent down to pick him up.

The moment his fingertips touched the puppet, it seemed as if all his time had been stolen at this moment, his skin wrinkled as if aging, and before the golden darkness could recover, this The doll silently festered into rotten ashes in her hands, scattered like sand in an hourglass.

The world suddenly swayed, and the gray-toned sky on the theater gradually disintegrated. The ideal land that the knight had carefully woven and belonged to him was eroded coldly by reality. In less than a moment, this enchantment seemed to be crushed by some huge force In general, the fragments of the world scattered around and melted into the air of Mitakihara.

The mermaid witch, or the story of Miki Sayaka, has ended forever.

After confirming that he had indeed returned to Mitakihara, Kame Madoka's tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and his limp body seemed to have collapsed to the ground, as if Akami Homura hadn't been supporting him.

"Saya, Jiajiang..."

She burst into tears.

The pressure of survival has all faded away, and the almost blank heart has been dyed with various colors again.The sadness over the loss of her friend, the confusion and despair over the hopeless future... The frantic surge of negative emotions almost made her collapse.

A magical girl turns into a witch.

The witches they used to hunt were magical girls like them in the past.

The cold spiral composed of the witch and the magical girl was squeezed into her mind with incomparable force.

"Yan sauce, Yan sauce, I—"

The choked voice couldn't make up a complete sentence, listening to the small groans, Xiao Meiyan gently hugged her in her arms.

"It's okay, I'm here, it's okay."

Like comforting a child awakened from a nightmare, her palms gently rubbed her back, trying to pass on her warmth and courage to her.

"I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore! This kind of thing, this kind of thing..."

Still imprisoned in a terrible nightmare, the tears pouring out wantonly wet other people's clothes impolitely, as if yearning for some kind of support, Kame Madoka hugged Akami Homura's waist tightly with his backhand.

"I don't want to be like that, I don't want to be like that! Why did I have to encounter such a terrible thing? Why did a magical girl become a witch? Why did I become a magical girl? Why why why—"

"It's okay, Madoka." This is the first time Akami Homura has seen Madoka Kamuru in this way, "No matter what you become, I will always be by your side, no matter what, I will always be by your side .”

Listening to these words that were more like a confession than comfort, Madoka Kame gradually calmed down.

"...Speaking of which, Yanjiang is really amazing."

"……what?"

However, this was too much, and this abnormal calm made Akami Homura even more uneasy.

"Even if you know this kind of thing, you can still cheer up. This kind of Yanjiang is really amazing."

Madoka Kamu raised her head, as if all the emotions and the soul flowed away with the tears, and there was a void of nothingness in the pink pupils without focus.

"But I can't... I don't have the strength to fight anymore."

"Madoka, you—"

The tiredness and despair revealed in her words made Xiao Meiyan almost suffocate. She pushed Kamo Madoka slightly away, and from the corner of her eyes, she glanced at the gap between the two. The crystal-clear and bright holy gemstones were stained with deep jet black at some point, moving like a fetal monster.

A certain familiar feeling made Xiao Meiyan tremble all over.

At the end of the last reincarnation, Kamu Madoka degenerated into a witch's posture, which she will never forget for the rest of her life.

"You two are really ugly."

When she was in a daze, a slightly disgusting sentence reawakened her reason.

Xiao Meiyan turned her head to the direction of the sound, and saw the life-saving thing in the hand of the golden darkness at a glance.

【Grief Seed】.

Contrary to the eagerness she showed, the golden darkness casually threw the small stone in their direction.Catching it in a hurry, as if she couldn't believe her kindness, Xiao Meiyan widened her eyes in doubt.

"This thing can purify those filthy things, right? Miki told me so."

Pingtan and Xiaomeiyan looked at each other, and the golden shadow pointed at the [Seed of Lamentation] that was tightly held in her palm.