"What are you?"
she asked.
Suddenly, it seemed as if all the lights in the sky were focused on the girl. Her eyes were like flames—crazy and wild flames. With the heat that burned everything, she rushed towards the white-haired boy in front of her.
It's hot! It's hot!
This was the Colorless King's first thought.
This kind of pain did not come from the body, although the temperature around him had been distorted. What was more painful was the oppression from the soul, the raging fire seemed to burn his soul to ashes. At this moment, he only felt that his soul was torn into two halves, like heaven and hell.
it hurts!
He seemed to see a hell on earth—the scorching heat distorted the air, and flames and magma kept shooting out from the dry and cracked ground. The black sky was lifeless, and the only color was the man standing in the middle of hell.
Her eyes fell on herself, a demon from hell.
The Colorless King stood there, and he found himself unable to move, not even a finger at his side, under such pressure.
There was no strength to resist.
He had nowhere to run.
When the Colorless King realized with horror that he could not move, the Hell Asura surrounded by flames slowly and carelessly took a step forward.
One step, then the second, and the third.
The temperature in the air was getting higher and higher, with a high temperature that could melt everything. The Colorless King could clearly see the abandoned and deformed iron railings nearby twisting and melting under such a high temperature, and finally turning into a pool of molten iron.
You will die. You will definitely die.
The Colorless King, whose brain was originally abnormal, had only this one thought at this moment.
He tried hard to expand his own domain. The Colorless King Sword above his head continued to emit strong light under this urging. The Colorless Domain suddenly expanded under such power. This made the Colorless King feel relieved. But the next second, the relief he had built up was instantly destroyed.
Red, like a comet.
"Ding——" It was like a huge bell from the ancient battlefield period.
The huge royal sword appeared above her head from top to bottom. The broken sword body could not withstand the willful attack on her face. It was like the only torch in the darkness, flashing the most dazzling light and making a loud noise.
The Colorless King's pupils suddenly shrank.
In an instant, the red sanctuary suddenly expanded, and powerful pressure fell on the colorless king sword, carrying with it the power and arrogance of its master. The crushed colorless king bent down in an instant, stretching his neck and breathing heavily, unable to breathe.
Pressure, terrifying and frightening, no, it should be a power that frightens the Colorless King, who is also a king.
The Colorless King realized that he was wrong.
He underestimated the power of the Red King. He looked down on the Red King, who was also a king, and all the kings. But when he really faced the Red King, his power was insignificant, and even weaker in comparison with the Red King.
"What are you?"
The girl's voice was even hoarse when she said this the second time. Her eyes dropped, and her body was faintly glowing with red light. The flames rushed forward and engulfed everything.
Colorless King: "Wait..."
“Bang!!!!”
This time the attack was crazy, and powerful pressure was exerted on the Colorless King's head. In just a second, the twisted flames swept over, bound the Colorless King's soul, and finally burst out with terrifying and powerful force.
The feeling of the soul being burned was even more painful than the body. The soul was burned bit by bit by the flames, like the karmic fire in reincarnation, with a bit of cruelty and unwillingness to restrain the desire for destruction, which truly killed this colorless king here.
"Wait, King Chi, if you kill me, the sword above your head will not be able to hold on. Do you want 700,000 people to be buried with you?!!"
Sensing the girl's murderous intent, the Colorless King finally began to panic.
"I am the Colorless King..."
"What do you want to do!!!"
His mental state seemed to have been stimulated to a point of madness, and the order of his speech became disordered.
"No, you don't dare. You can't bear the consequences of killing the king..."
“Shou Hou-sama, die, die, die…Ahhhhhhhh!!!”
The flames suddenly grew larger, and at the same time, the King Sword was breaking into pieces. The huge sword body was already breaking into pieces, and it made a loud shattering sound, as if something was falling down, and then disappearing into the air bit by bit.
The girl holding the sword just glanced at him.
But the output power showed no sign of weakening, but instead suddenly increased. Under the horrified gaze of the Colorless King, the Red King from the other world stopped.
The distance between him and her was only half a meter.
“Go to hell, die, die…Go to hell, Suohon!!!”
"I am the Colorless King!!!!"
At this distance, the Colorless King could clearly see the expression on the girl's face.
The girl didn't care about what the Colorless King had just said, and she didn't even take it to heart. Even though it was about her life, it was also about the lives of 700,000 people.
"Don't worry about it," she said.
The flames rose up, and instantly enveloped the soul of the Colorless King. Amid the latter's screams, he was completely turned into ashes under the burning of the flames. Along with the death of the Colorless King's soul, the Colorless King Sword in the sky also disappeared with the disappearance of the King.
At the same time.
The sword above the girl's head kept breaking.
Similar to the sad song in hell, the shattering sound accompanied by the rush of the king sword took away the best things of this season.
The snowflakes in the sky and the snow on the ground leave only a hint of red in the infinite white.
It's going to fall down.
...is about to fall.
Shishu Duoduo opened his eyes with great difficulty. He gasped and tried hard to make the blurry vision clear but to no avail. Until he vaguely saw a person in small leather boots stopping in front of him.
"king..."
His breathing was disordered, but fortunately the shot from the Colorless King did not cause him fatal injuries. He was just confused and exhausted because he had lost too much blood.
His voice was very soft but the girl still heard it.
The girl said, "...Ten bundles, everything is over."
Her tone was calm, yet one could easily detect the relief in it.
After hearing this, Jutsu Tadara panted and laughed twice, and coughed twice because of the laughter: "King... you are always like this." He moved his body with difficulty and sat up against the wall, "Colorless King... did you kill him?"
"He is dead," the girl replied.
"Ha..." Jushu Duoduoliang laughed intermittently. He was not sad about the death of the Colorless King. He raised his head with difficulty. Although his face was stained with his own blood, it was also clean.
Just like when we first met.
"You're so willful..." He shook his head in distress, ignoring the trance in front of him, "Kusanagi-san will definitely scold you if he finds out... Never mind..."
Jutsu Tado Ryo said, “I won’t say any more.”
In fact, through his interactions with girls these days, Totara had already guessed the story about "Shouho-sama" in the other world.
He was able to guess not because he was smart, but because girls were simply too lazy to keep it secret.
She always spoke in a casual manner, as if she was used to it. Like the male Suho-son, she would not lie. She would speak when she wanted to, and keep silent when she didn't want to. No lies would come out of her mouth.
Perhaps it has something to do with the habit she developed after staying in Scepter 4 since becoming king.
Compared to the Suoh-son in their world, the girl's [Shouoh-son] had become the Red King much earlier, perhaps even earlier than he guessed.
The risks that come with being a young king are the same. [Shouho-son] lost control of his own power the moment he became king, or perhaps for some other reason, the king's sword was shattered in an instant, which is what they see now.
It was probably something that Suho-son had done again. Jutsu Tadara was not sure, but what he knew was that Suho-son had made a deal with the stone slab, but the specific content of the deal was unknown. It was speculated that it was about the stability of the royal power.
Even though he exchanged it with the stone slab, the broken sword on Suho-san's head was still a threat. So before Munakata Reiji became king, the Red King Suho-san had already voluntarily moved into the prison of Scepter 4, under the supervision of the Golden King, and was not allowed to go out.
The transaction of the stone slab is one-sided, and the stone slab can withdraw the transaction at any time and anywhere, and [Shou Fangzun] himself is also at risk of losing the sword at any time. Moreover, [Shou Fangzun], who grew up under such supervision and no longer has contact with the outside world, will naturally not accept any clan.
What would it be like if Suohon had no clan?
——She imprisoned herself and made herself her own lock.
But this is too painful.
It's like a fish forcing itself to live on land, or a bee forcing itself to go against its own principles. Everything is so painful, yet it keeps repeating itself in secret, with no end in sight.
Freedom, freedom.
[Shouho-son], who has been lonely for many years, wants to pursue true freedom and wants to be liberated, but who knew that the stone slab had to do such a thing and sent [Shouho-son], who would not drop the royal sword from his head, to this world.
And in this world, [Shouho-san] truly came into contact with the existence of the clan.
A sword, a chain, and the whole thing.
[Shouho-sama], who came to the other world, was reluctant to contact Houmaira at first. It might be too far for her, but when she found Jutsu Tadara so lonely, she slowly approached her.
This is a feeling that Suho-sama has never experienced before.
It was like a butterfly breaking out of its cocoon for the first time, or a whale leaping out of the water to kiss the sky for the first time.
Endless warmth swept away loneliness, and the constraints changed from the initial pain to the retention of the emotions of everyone around when reality came.
【Don't be alone. 】
【The king is not alone.】
The king is too lonely.
As he was about to close his eyes, Jushu Tadara thought about this and said, "King... don't make it hard on yourself... let's have a good party after we get back. Anna will definitely be very happy."
Girl: “…Yeah.”
Jushu Duoduoliang continued, "There is also a small apartment... King should move back. Look at everyone... How lively it is..."
Girl: “…Yeah.”
"King, everyone loves you."
"……Um……"
"king..."
"Ten bundles." The girl interrupted him.
"Give Anna the rose for me."
"The birthday present was placed next to her bed."
"You're so willful... King." Jushu Tadolar complained, his voice getting softer and softer, "You have to keep your promise..."
Jusuke Tadoroki closed his eyes. After what had just happened, he was really too tired.
But the unconscious Jushu Tadara didn't see the sword on the girl's head gradually breaking, nor did he see the expression on the girl's face. The latter's expression was helpless and a little relieved. Her eyes fell on Jushu Tadara, as if she wanted to take a closer look at the young man.
There's no going back.
Ten bundles.
She can't go back.
The red royal sword emitted a strange light in the air.
It's almost over.
The sword is about to fall.
Such are the consequences of killing the Colorless King, who is also a king.
Collapse, decomposition, violent force exploded outward with scorching high temperature.
A terrifying high temperature swept across the open space.
The girl's expression was calm, as if she had known this would happen.
She can't go back.
She calmly accepted the fact that she was about to lose her sword, and at the same time she put aside her promise to Jushu Duoduoliang to come back and move in. The girl did agree - but now she really couldn't do it.
She looked toward the entrance.
The red-haired man slowly appeared there, followed by a group of people, all of them were from Huo Wu Luo. They all had heavy expressions and were stunned for a moment when their eyes fell on the broken King Sword above the girl's head that was about to fall.
Girl: “You’re here.”
The red-haired man stepped on his boots, one step at a time, he walked so slowly, and unlike the girl before, each of his steps was so casual, but it also carried a heavy feeling of life and death. The people of Huowu Luo seemed to realize something at this time.
Their eyes widened in disbelief, and just when they were about to open their mouths to stop her, they met the girl's eyes.
Calm and composed, as if it had been expected.
It also instantly suppressed what they wanted to say.
The red-haired man stopped in front of the girl, holding a cigarette between his fingers, and then he stood there casually, saying, "Would you like one?"
The girl seemed to be in a good mood and stretched out her hand: "Come on."
The girl skillfully lit the cigarette with her own flame, but just held it in her hand and looked at it for a while, then slowly put it to her lips without moving.
The girl said, "Be careful of the Green King. It's also related to this matter. Tsk... I wanted to deal with it first."
She shook off the ashes.
"The previous deal with Slate is still based on this guy. Remember to settle it before it can take effect."
The energy is getting more and more manic.
At this time, the second sword appeared in the sky.
The red sword was actually in much better condition than it was at the beginning. It was recovering at the same speed as the girl's sword was being damaged. As the girl's sword was breaking, the man's sword was constantly being repaired, as if it was being reborn.
The girl just looked at the sword without saying anything.
Suho-sama said nothing.
Both of them seemed to know the reason.
The people of Howura standing by didn't know what was going on.
They desperately prayed in their hearts that the sword in the sky would not fall down. They still wanted to get together and quarrel around the girl king. They wanted to see the helpless expressions of the girls towards them and they wanted to see the smiles of the girls at tomorrow's party.
They wanted to see the two kings live a peaceful life. They also wanted to see the two kings live more recklessly than anyone else.
Oh, God——
Please look at this queen. She has a gentleness in her bones that does not belong to anyone else. She should not leave like this, and she should not die like this.
But the king's sword in the sky is cold.
It can't hear anyone's prayers, it just collapses.
People raised their heads, they stared hard to stop the tears from falling from their eyes, but they couldn't control it. It seemed as if their tear glands were triggered uncontrollably and the tears flowed.
Only Izumo Kusanagi, who was standing at the back, lit a cigarette with a complicated look in his eyes, and finally suddenly laughed.
"They are all idiots..."
He suddenly laughed as he spoke: "One or two, both of them give me no peace of mind."
But I had an urge to cry.
Izumo Kusanagi knows.
She will die here today.
No matter how they pray.
The sword on the girl's head finally fell off.
The huge red sword came down on the girl's head with unstoppable force.
"king!!!"
"king!!!"
“Zun!!!”
At this moment the girl suddenly laughed.
The red sword fell towards her head with unstoppable momentum.
She opened her arms and nodded to Suho-sama.
Suoh-san raised his hand.
The red light on the girl's body retreated like a tide under the deliberate urging of the owner. The girl opened her arms and exposed her weakness to the man.
She closed her eyes.
The next moment, Suho-sama's hand pierced through the girl's chest, and the royal sword above the girl's head suddenly collapsed when it was only half a meter away from the girl's head, then turned into red starlight and slowly dissipated.
The girl turned her head with a relaxed smile and a sense of relief on her face.
She mouthed.
【goodbye.】
Flames suddenly rose from top to bottom, bringing with them infinite light and heat, taking away the shackles and pain of being the king, and also taking away all the emotions of this period of time.
It's like a lone bird has found its home.
She began to disappear, like a star disappearing into the horizon.
The ice and snow are melting.
She said that all the sufferings were taken away, leaving behind the best ending.
The girl's final appearance was swept away by the wind and snow.
The remaining scattered flames disappeared.
A cigarette fell to the ground. She left not a drop of blood, not an inch of ash.
——The Red King [Shouho-no-mikoto] died.