What rises behind Rhina's brain is a short green hair, a bloody face that remains young.

Convince Elsa that Elsa is pathetic where Rhina gets him for working stealing in the city and sticks him out to the guards.

I took him to the dragon man exorcism to try, and he did an unexpected job.

She remembers the smile of a nostalgic boy that day she camped around the bonfire.

"Hey Liezette, are you serious about following us?

"Mochi. And then, it's like a leasette or something, and Liz is fine."

"Liz, you are. Nice to meet you."

"Whoa, my sister understands the story! Compared to that, if you come that way..."

"Who are you talking about over there, oh? Tell me, who are you talking about?

"Why don't you ask your own chest ~? Oh, unlike your sister, you don't have breasts."

"You say kill. You want the cremation of Flame Edge? Or..."

"Stop, Rhina and Liz. You're no good fighting!

▽ ▽

A living corpse, a zombie, who shoved the soul of his owner into the body and took his self.

Giving this demon Dragon Man's blood completes Dragon Zombie.

Human form of dragon zombie, standing in front of you.

Green hair, a bloody complexion, some rotten and bone peeled out.

He is a changed figure, but he undoubtedly pulled the trigger of the catastrophe of the Kingdom of Lomélia, a fellow Rhina who, driven by self-blame, lost his own life.

Liezette Thorne, the boy in the sheaf.

'... why not. Why is he a zombie and a dragon man? Hey.

No one returns the answer to Rhina, who inquires with a trembling voice.

Rhina herself knows the answer.

Shortly after I buried his remains, I can easily imagine that that rotten outer path was as tailored to look like this by Raydork digging back.

"Linea......"

I can't find the words to speak to her.

And I wasn't even given time to be speaking.

Liz exerts a speed she doesn't think of as a zombie, and instantly jumps in front of Lino, waving a dagger with her backhand and launching an attack.

"Ahhh..."

"Damn...... Huh!

Lino scratches the attack with evasion and tries to poke through the resulting gap.

But when I think I'm going to kill the boy who was Rhina's companion.

Even if their opponent was a dragon man's zombie who repeatedly cannibalizes, they learn to hesitate.

The hesitation is deadly in a battle where a moment's judgment dictates the battlefield.

Lino stopped moving for only a moment with a sword he shook up.

The reaction to Dagger's slaughter is delayed and he is likely to loot his skin at risk.

"Linea, give me the flame edge!

…………

The enemy quickly moves into pursuit, even if it flies away with a backward rotation.

It was Lino trying to move on to the offense with his magic sword, but Rhina didn't help and remained silent.

She calls on her partner desperately as she scratches a quick streak of assault.

"Linea!! I know how you feel, but I know... Huh! But we have to defeat--"

"... bad, lino"

"What...?

At the next moment, Lino's vision changes to the height of his chest, and his pale red eyes return to their original color.

Lino understood one beat late that he was completely out of tune and forcibly deprived of the lead.

"Hey, what are you thinking, Rhina!

"I think it's bad. This is my selfishness. But only this Keri."

Rhina jumps high and jumps onto the roof of a nearby house.

Then he instilled flaming magic into the song knife and set the pale flame on fire.

"This Keri is the only thing I have to wear with this hand."

Biting his back teeth, pushing his emotions to death.

Looking down at what was Liz running up to us, she tells her quietly.

"Hey, come on, buddy."

'... The truth is, I don't think so. Even though it's a matter of contending for a moment, this is the case. But you're not on the side of justice with us.'

Whether you move in righteousness or anger, you're not noble enough to sacrifice yourself for the sake of the world, for the sake of strangers.

And it's the emotion I'm feeling right now that's exactly the outrage.

If we don't inflict heavier suffering on Raydork than death, this anger won't clear up.

'Fine, Reina. I'll take care of this place. Do what I want.'

"... heh. Thank you."

I laugh niggardly and thank my partner.

What was Liz was already looming right in front of me.

"Ugh..."

Groaning coming out of a small open mouth.

Those cloudy eyes don't show anything anymore.

A meat doll with no life, that just moves as Raydork ordered.

"Oh, it's been a while, you fucking kid"

There's no response to Rhina's words either.

As commanded, he waves the blade to kill the enemy in front of him.

"No greetings either? You're still busy, you."

A dagger that is shaken precisely for Rhina's neck.

Without [dodging], she continues to speak up as she scratches the attack with her moving vision and reflex nerves.

"Oh, my face is different, don't you see? This is Lino, the host of my soul. This name, it's like your nickname, isn't it? It looks just like the busy part..."

I know.

I know that no matter how many words you keep saying, it's no use.

Free a soul trapped in a dead wreck from the pain of perpetual robbery.

I also know there's only one way to do that.

Grab Liz's right arm to stick out the dagger and stop the attack.

Bloodless blue and white skin, cold feeling.

"Hey, the part that was really you, no shards left?

Rhina asks.

Bet on a slight, less than a percent chance.

"... ooh"

My mouth moved.

Liz's mouth moved just blurry open until now.

You made sense of your thoughts, faint hope, and Rhina speaks out desperately.

"Hey, what? Did you just say something? What are you trying to say, what are you trying to tell me?

"Ugh... Huh!

But it wasn't the words that were spit out.

It was the green ones that popped out of my mouth, as well as the fiercely poisonous smoke.

Rhina turns away from the toxic gas spitting on her face.

"Ugh!

"Ha... ugh, ugh..."

At that moment, Rhina understood from the bottom of her heart.

I understand.

The presence in front of me is not Liz.

There's no Liz anywhere else.

What I'm seeing right now is a zombie, just a monster, with the ability to change into a dragon.

Liz, but this isn't Liz anymore.

The dead strike against the frightened Rhina.

Kill the living, devour their flesh, just for that.

"... well. Is that all you can do?"

A pale flame wrapped with a curved knife burns up even more intensely.

(Shall I cremate him, or did I ever skip a joke like that? If I had done that when you died, I wonder if they would have even used your body like this)

"... sorry"

A slaughter that sends a small shaken dagger and lets you feel like a counter.

A blade wrapped around the flame swung through and burned into Liz's body.

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