My Tokusho Life Simulation

"curse...?"

Luther, who was already serious, was even more serious, like a student listening to a class carefully.

Throwing the potato chips aside, Kyoko took out a candy from his pocket and said in an indistinct voice:

"As for how these things were born, don't ask me, I don't know, I only know that if you want to prevent the soul gem from becoming dirty, you must use the seed of lament you got when you eliminated the witch to absorb it."

In a few words, Luther got a huge amount of information.

He began to think.

The witch was born under a curse, so what exactly is this curse?

They cannibalize people, and they are opposite to the witch girl born from the wish, and the seeds of lament they produce after death are necessary for absorbing the filth produced by the soul gem.

"By the way, most of those unreasonable suicides, homicides where the murderer cannot be found, and inexplicable disappearances are all caused by witches."

"If you are being targeted by a witch like you, you will be able to retreat unscathed. You probably won't find a few in the whole world."

Kyoko's voice interrupted Luther's thinking, and he came back to his senses and asked:

"What causes the taint of the soul gem?"

"Well... most of the time it's magic, and there's also a small part of everyday life."

This was an answer that Luther could not understand.

But he understands one thing very well, that is, there is no such thing as a free lunch.

If there is a good thing that you can fulfill any wish without paying any price, and you can also have superhuman-level special abilities, it is definitely not free.

The information Sakura Kyoko could give him was really limited, and Luther could only come up with a few simple guesses.

Perhaps, he should ask some magical girls who know the real inside story.

The shadow of the tree swayed. After walking for a day, Luther, who was a little tired, sat on the bench by the roadside.

"Just send it here, I'm almost home."

"Then when will the agreement between us be made?"

Kyoko asked, referring to the showdown of continuing to dance.

"You can do it anytime. I still have a month or so to spare. You can come to me to play anytime."

"Okay, if I win in the future, you have to treat me to a snack!"

"I won't lose."

Luther smiled, his eyes full of seriousness, even if he was saved by Sakura Kyoko once, he would not let it go.

Even though she was the first friend he made in Mitakihara.

"Then see Zhenzhang then."

Sakura Kyoko stood up and looked at the slowly approaching bus.

"I'm a magical girl from Kazamino, and I shouldn't have come to Mitakihara, a jurisdiction that someone else is in charge of..."

A memory flashed in her eyes.

Once, when she was a rookie, the magical girl who was in charge of guarding Mitakihara taught her a lot.

But at the end of the day, the two of them, who were also teachers and friends, still couldn't escape parting ways, and became 'enemies' ever since.

"I know."

Luther spoke calmly.

The magical girl needs the seed of lamentation to wash away the dirt on the soul gem.

But the number of witches that can appear in a city is limited. Once the number of magical girls in the same city reaches a certain limit, the supply will definitely exceed the demand.

Kyoko didn't say what exactly happens when the Soul Gem is full of filth, but it's definitely not a good thing for him.

"See you next time, brother."

She waved her hand and boarded the leaving bus. Luther also stood up and headed home.

The two parted ways.

——Night falls.

Under the neon lights, in the depths of an uninhabited alley, multiple blurry figures like TV snowflakes gradually overlapped.

The face could not be seen clearly, but the businessman in white, who was definitely not a living body, walked out staggeringly with a suitcase in his hand.

At this moment, the drunk social animal yelled and cursed, kicked over the trash cans along the way, and finally could only throw up against the wall in frustration.

The boss left all the hard work to him, and the wife at home has not shown a good face for a long time, and even the once sensible daughter has reached the stage of rebellion, and she will feel bored even seeing him.

Drunk and dreaming, he smiled in a low voice, raised his head, looked at the neon sign above his head, and stretched out his middle finger.

The first half of my life, where I worked so hard for my family, was like a black joke, not as good as this light sign, at least it can shine and glow as I want.

"Let's go back..."

The middle-aged social animal hiccupped and used a drunken hippie smile to cover up the pain and anger in his heart.

However, at this moment, the sound of dull footsteps gradually approached.

"Who!?"

The wine of the social animal suddenly sobered up to [-]%.

Unable to see his face clearly, the white-clothed businessman turned into a phantom several times like a walking corpse, and then closed and solidified like snowflakes several times.

It walked up to the social animal, opened the suitcase with a smile, and showed the contents inside.

Inside the suitcase was a U-disk that started with L.

——T2 Gaia memory·Light (light).

Mingming's heart was full of panic, but looking at the weird Gaia memory, she felt as if something hot had been awakened in her heart.

He reached out tremblingly and picked up the USB drive.

The next moment, the businessman in white turned into snowflakes and disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, no one knows how many times such a scene has been staged in the huge Mitakihara.

In the quiet and deep night, countless evils breed at this moment.

[That day] had already begun to show itself.

At the same time, Luther was sitting in the bedroom. It was early morning, and he was not tired at all.

The countdown on the red light screen has only one second left.

At the moment when the countdown reached zero, a brand new interface appeared in front of Luther.

[...Welcome to Toshine Life Simulation, junior player Luther...]

[...loading, random matching for you...]

[...match succeeded...]

[...A character has been selected for you: Dark Swordsman · Wuming...]

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Volume 24: Chapter 22 Chapter [-] Death without a Name

Under the blue sky, huge books unfolded out of thin air, isolating a lawless place that cannot be interfered with.

The demons born from the stories in the book grinned and attacked people who were caught off guard.

Blood splattered, wailing was all over the place, and the terrified faces stopped amidst the sound of falling to the ground and the piercing sound of the flesh being cut.

The clanging sound came along with the interweaving of the blades, and a purple aura emerged from the dark sword moon, which exploded in the next moment.

Immediately, the flaming long sword was thrown away together with the user.

The dark swordsman Wuming looked away, and his comrades were already subdued all around him, his eyes could not help but be filled with sadness.

"You traitor who is blinded by power—! Is power really that important!"

The female fire swordsman who was knocked down earlier roared with tears in her eyes, her long light gray hair was stained with dust.

"Yeah, strength is that important."

Wu Ming, who looked almost exactly like Luther, stood leaning on his sword, his face was already dripping with blood, and his crimson eyes stained red by blood were filled with determination.

"I will save the world, and I will save you."

Along with the sound of morbid paranoid Nan Nan, Wu Ming's eyes appeared the scene of disillusionment that he had witnessed countless times.

With a deep smile, he dragged the dark sword moon and staggered towards the fallen swordsman of fire.

Now, the holy sword of falling fire can be sealed, and the distance from the target is getting closer and closer.

But suddenly, a child's frightened cry came from behind.

For a moment, a little bit of hesitation appeared on Wuming's face, but he still gritted his teeth, turned around and rushed towards the direction of the voice.

Under the tree, the boy with tears on his face and terrified eyes opened his arms, tremblingly protecting his young sister behind him.

"Don't...don't come here!"

Megiddo approached with a smirk, the boy's legs trembled faster, but he gritted his teeth and stood firmly in front of his sister.

He obviously didn't understand many things, but the boy knew very well that he couldn't protect his sister.

All he can do is to block here with a pretentious appearance.

"Brother will protect you! You must be fine!"

The little girl in a beautiful dress hugged the little bear doll, tears of terror rolled down her face.

She tightly grasped the corner of her brother's clothes in front, as if this would reassure her.

The spider-like Megiddo smiled ferociously, and the long claws behind him wriggled and gradually approached.

It could take the lives of the siblings very quickly, but it enjoyed the joy of the process like a cat playing with a mouse.

At the last moment, the boy tightly closed his eyes, waiting for the moment when his life would end.

But he waited for a long time, and the expected pain did not come.

The boy opened his eyes cautiously. At this moment, the spider-like Megiddo had lost his upper body.

The next moment, the monster that was divided into two fell to the ground without any breath of life.

What is reflected in the innocent but courageous pupils is a young man who has already been covered with cuts and bruises and dripping with blood.

At this moment, he still maintains the posture of swinging the sword, panting, as if this blow has exhausted the last of his strength.

"It's all right."

Wuming, who looked extremely ferocious because of the blood on his face, tried his best to show a relatively gentle smile.

"As long as you go beyond enlightenment, you can see hope."

Dusty and bloody palms caressed the boy's messy hair.

The boy stared at the figure in front of him, his eyes full of longing and admiration.

"Thank you, big brother..."

However, as the boy's voice fell, hot blood splashed onto his face.

The image reflected in the boy's eyes at this moment is the gray-haired swordsman silently attacking Wuming from behind.

A sword pierced through his body.

Wu Ming vomited blood, turned around and slashed with his sword. The blade that should have been sharp was restrained, and the Swordsman of Fire flew tens of meters away.