4-30: -C: A Real Battlefield (5/5)

4-30: -C: A Real Battlefield (5/5)

Nee-chan!? Yousuke said.

A scream that sounded like silk being torn drew the attention of the younger Senba, but with the use of skills sealed, he only had access to the normal zoom function, which is why the only thing that he was able to see was the blood-stained figure of his older sister embracing herself; hence, he couldnt at all be faulted for thinking that his beloved sister had been fatally wounded.

No, you idiot! Dont look away! Ryou said.

With his attention taken by his sister, Yousuke was left completely defenseless.

He had even forgotten about their situation, about Ryou, and about their two enemies.

Amateur, the enemy soldier said.

Gah!? Yousuke said.

He keeled over when something hit him from behind.

Unable to even break his fall, the enemy soldier stepped on him.

An anguished voice left his lips, but he could neither control his bits nor take out his weapon.

But even if he could, his attention was already being completely dominated by something else.

Nee-chan! Hey, can you hear me!? Answer me, Nee-chan!! Answer me!

He desperately raised his voice and called out to her, but she didnt respond.

Yousuke panicked at that, and continued to call out to her, but doing so completely ignored the man that was stepping on him.

Well, arent we leisurely, hmm, you stupid brat!

The man took that as him looking down on him, and so put more power behind his step, burying Yousuke even deeper into the land.

Guaa!?!? *cough, ahh, nee, chan just, wait Ill go, there, now, guu.

You damned twerp! You like looking down on me so much, huh! Dont get over your head!

Id throw those words right back at you! Move that dirty feet, you bastard! Ryou raised his great sword.

It didnt matter whether he hit him or not, whether the enemy disappeared or not, either way, Yousuke would be freed.

Thats what he was aiming for, but for some reason, he stopped.

What!? Damn it, let me go, Yoshihisa!!

Because of Yousuke, Ryou too became too preoccupied and let his guard down, so he didnt notice the shikionis approaching.

With them holding him and his great sword, there was no way for him to move.

Ha, in the end, you were nothing but a bunch of optimistic bratsCrush him.

What are you ah, gahhhhhhhh!?!?

Giant arms extend from the devil faces, and then they gripped him and pushed him together to squash him.

In the face of their herculean strength accompanied by spiritual power, the exoskeleton was no different from a piece of cloth.

Unable to use his spiritual power quick enough to defend, the resulting pain was so great that his consciousness seemed as though it could flicker out any time.

Letting out that anguished shriek was all that he could do.

Nee, chan!

Tch, is your sister that important? In that case, you should get a good look of your sister being crushed.

Because Yousuke continued to cry for his sister despite everything, the man opened a screen, and showed him everything. When Yousuke understood what had happened, he became speechless.

Tell me. How does it feel To see your beloved sister become a murderer?

The soldiers approached the girl that screamed from her inability to accept reality. So light were there steps that it seemed as though they were about to skip, and then they took a good look at her.

You sure let out some cute screams, dont you? Was it that much of a shock, hmm, Ms. Sheltered Princess?

Eek!

All the soldier did was to laugh and look at her sarcastically, and yet she shrunk back.

Otherwise, who would protect That painfully foolish man that was fundamentally and fatally mistaken?

I dont understand a thing youre saying. Have you gone crazy? How sad, the soldier said.

This is such a pain. Lets hurry up and cut a limb or two, another soldier said.

Yeah. Be glad, you stupid brat. Thanks to Garestos medical facilities, they can still be reattached, the soldier agreed.

As the men laughed and they pulled out a blade, someone angrily yelled and screamed from a distance.

The girl herself trembled in fear, but she refused to release her arm.

The sword would surely descend without hesitation, and again a pained voice desperately cried for them to stop.

But the voice did not have power, and so the blade would surely cut off the girls arms, and yet

So you enjoy drivel, do you?

The crescent moon smiled, the darkness ran

The mans arm was twisted into an impossible direction.

By the time hed noticed it, it was dangling from his elbow.

Agyaa, gugah!?!?

It took him a moment to process what he was seeing. Why? How? Who? It hurts!

A myriad of emotions exploded within his mouth, but then the floating pommel of the sword smacked him.

Shut up. Dont moan. Its just a broken elbow.

No, the sword was not floating.

It had been taken from his hand by the human-shaped black mist that was holding the girl.

Regardless, that smack had broken his front teeth and stained his mouth with blood, while he tottered.

Before anyone knew it, the black mist that had taken the girl away from them was standing between them.

Ah, gah Mah heeth, hu, ha, heck are hyu!?

The man yelled angrily upon losing his teeth, but the condescending look the black mist gave him almost made him regret doing so.

I said. Shut up.

!?!?!?

The only part that could be seen on the black mist was the white mask, but the eyes peeking from it were chilling.

Just one glance from those eyes was enough to make a chill crawl up the mans back and his legs to start trembling.

From an outsiders perspective, the man had been silenced with a glare.

Hmph.

After the man shut up pathetically, the mask looked around it as though it had lost interest.

For a moment, the sudden appearance of the eerie intruder brought silence to the battlefield.

I did hear about it, but you fake soldiers really do like to do as you please, dont you? And yet you dare call yourselves warriors staking their lives to protect your people?

Said the black mist angrily.

At that moment, someones head happened to roll into its legs, but without hesitation, the black mist stomped on it and crushed it, not a damn gvien about the scattering fragments.

In the face of that deep, black, dark glint, the fake soldiers cowered.

And then as though to pass judgment upon them, three words resounded.

Shame on you!!()

That thundering voice weighed heavily upon them as is dominated the area.

It was curious if anyone was aware, but regardless, it was in that moment that someones 10-minute count hit zero.