Arc 7, Chapter 47 - "Unperishing ■■"
Louis: [――~hk.]
Twirling and swirling, a petite fra whirled into the air with a feeble shriek.
The young girl slowly sprung from the ground, her montum refusing to diminish, as she bounded a number of tis towards the street's edge. Colliding with the fra of the tent whose fabric had co undone, the lurched material crushed the young girl's body beneath itself with a shrill note.
Subaru witnessed this spectacle, voicelessly.
He could not make excuses such as not being able to comprehend what had occurred in a matter of monts.
Even if it was true that he had not had the ti to even stretch his hand out, all of what had transpired in a matter of monts had been definitely captured by these black pupils of his.
His mind utterly boggled, he sprinted towards the hazardous street devoid of thought.
As per usual, he was spotted by the enemy and posed with danger, when Al and dium sustained wounds in order to save Subaru, and at the sa pace――,
Subaru: [...Louis.]
Louis, who had stood before Subaru and shielded him with both her arms spread open, had been strumd like a gum ball.
The one responsible was the young sheepman, horns growing amidst his white hair. His arms were slender, not too different from Subaru's, but had thrown Subaru up to nearly ten ters in the air.
Louis had directly intercepted a single swing of the young boy's arm, subsequently getting blown away. He had noticed her blood scattering, so he could not possibly reckon she was unhard.
Sheepboy: [Sorry.]
Subaru's eyes shadowed Louis who was buried beneath the tent's wreckage. His eardrums quivered due to the enfeebled apology, and reflected in Subaru's wavering field of vision was the figure of the young boy, arms upraised once again.
He couldn't do anything so adroit as to dodge.
To begin with, Subaru's own limbs had been mangled due to falling from a tall height, so he wasn't even able to move his body properly.
Therefore, despite Louis defending him and everything, he rendered it futile as well――,
dium: [――Subaru-chin!!]
Subaru: [Ah.]
dium: [Stand!!]
A shadow leapt towards him with astonishing montum and hamred her fair legs into the young boy's shoulders.
As the young boy stepped back, his expression one of surprise, the one to have cut into that locus was dium, her long golden hair fluttering. Her face tinged with a shade of red, she accosted Subaru to stand up.
To Subaru, who had tumbled to the ground, rattling and trembling.
dium: [Take care of Louis-chan!]
Yet, with no encouragent or consolation, dium spoke to Subaru, and broke into a sprint.
Wielding the sole sword she had with both of her arms, with movents utterly separate from cool ones that appeared to be a dance, yet with all of her life, she attempted to pursue the young boy.
The young boy too put on a strong expression, seemingly surprised by her spirit rather than her strength.
Subaru: [Ghu, uuu...!]
Whilst dium persevered, Subaru used his now trembling limbs and did his best to stand up. Afterwards, he dashed towards the tent beneath which Louis was crushed.
Removing the parts of the collapsed structure one by one, he attempted to recover Louis who was trapped beneath the wreckage.
Subaru: [Louis, Louis! A-Are you alive! Hey, Louis!]
Desperately calling, Subaru once again felt warmth well up within his eyes.
That botherso warmth seed to have been eagerly awaiting its ti to co forth from the interior of Subaru's countenance since earlier. Ignoring it, hurrying and hastening, he cleared away the scraps.
And――,
Louis: [...Uu.]
Subaru: [Louis!]
A frail groan resounded, and Subaru discovered Louis's form, sullied by dust and debris.
Having gotten buried beneath the broken tent, Louis rolled up within the space created by the fallen brace, and barely managed to not get pulverized underneath.
That was relieving. But imnse anxiety instantly followed his relief.
Subaru: [I can't, move this...]
The fallen brace was about as thick as Subaru's torso, refusing to move whether pushed or pulled. Even via the use of the『Principle of Leverage』, he couldn't find a befitting weight as balance.
And whilst searching for a way to haul Louis out, he ca upon sothing else.
――What was oozily sullying Louis's white robes was not dust, but blots of red.
Subaru: [...Ah.]
Struck with terror, his limbs turned cold and thoughts froze.
This was what it ant to be deadened. It wasn't as though he had shed any blood, but he had no clue where the blood flowing within him had gone. Shouldn't a different spot be ward by flowing blood.
However, solely his heartbeats, were loud enough to seem as though his heart would detonate.
Louis: [Aaa...]
Still leaking frail groans, the red blots on Louis's robes spread.
His cold limbs unmoving, rather than assuming effort to remove the debris, he could not even comfort her by doing his best to remove it.
Subaru: [Louis, Louis...]
He continued to call Louis's na, using his quivering voice.
His voice cracked, and he failed to do even this decently. His tongue went numb―― no, Subaru's heart, was callously rejecting calling her na.
Co to think of it, Subaru had kept even calling Louis's na to a minimum.
Ever since he had been hurled from the colossal Tower along with Rem, he had always placed Louis beside him. Subaru had always been vigilant towards her, shunned her, maltreated her.
Yet, never even once had Louis done anything harmful or oppressive towards Subaru.
He did not wish for Rem to despise him. He did not wish for his surroundings to dread him.
Fearing these things, Subaru had always refused to co in contact with Louis, and always ultimately deferred deciding what to do with Louis.
Why did he fear Louis so much.
His benumbed brain, his chilly limbs, his parched tongue, his heart verging onto erupting, did not let him understand.
He couldn't rember very well, what Louis had done to him.
It seed his mories had been befogged, in these monts, he was unable to open the drawer of reminiscences.
However, there was one thing clear to him, without needing to open that drawer.
That Louis had shed blood attempting to shield Subaru.
――That alone was a truth he could not forget, could not avert his eyes from.
Subaru: [Don't, die...]
Louis: [――――]
Subaru: [Don't die, Louis! You can't, you can't die...! You can't...!]
Pushing his now small body into the brace's gaps, Subaru knelt beside Louis.
Instead of then hauling Louis out, he simply and unavailingly vocalised. Taking Louis's hand, gripping it tight with both of his palms, he desperately articulated whilst imbuing it with a prayer.
Subaru: [Please don't die...!]
Forgetting to even search for sothing he could do to prevent her from dying, he voiced an absurd wish.
To this trembling voice of Subaru's, Louis's eyelids faintly opened, and――,
Louis: [――Ua, uu.]
A weak voice escaped her, as the young girl's pupils regained faint strength.
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dium: [Hiya~a~a~a ~hk!]
Waving a single one of her dual swords she had gripped both of her hands, dium opposed the young boy before her.
Whilst putting up a strong act, the young sheepman, however, easily blocked dium's strike with his hoisted arm. ――Verbatim, intercepted the blade with his arm, and repelled it.
dium: [A~rgh, so solid! I can't cut through at all! So unfair!]
Since earlier, dium had been slashing with her sword with the entirety of her might, only to be thwarted by the young boy's burly body on each instance.
His skin, his hair, his fingers, his head, all parts of him were so solid that she had been completely brought to her knees.
Him not sustaining any attacks was also a problem, but aside from that――,
Sheepman: [――~hk!]
dium: [Dangerous!!]
The young boy's violently swung arm grazed past dium and crashed into the ground, feeling tremors coming from the ground, a hole larger than the hamred arm was opened in the ground.
The stupendousness of the young boy's attack power also made her dizzy. The reason why dium managed to avoid getting wholly smote by the attack was thanks to the interlude in the young boy's movents.
dium: [Extrely sturdy, seems very powerful too, but his techniques are poor!]
It was as though he was a newborn who had taken birth into a large body, dium pondered.
She had never seen a newborn who had taken birth into a large body, so she only contemplated what she sensed yet felt that annotation to be perfectly suited.
For now, all she had to do was to spar with that newborn, but――,
dium: [I need to hurry up, or others will gather here too...]
Attaining a flavor of mud upon licking her lips, dium was scorched with the impatience to not overstay.
They had coincidentally dashed to a street with not many pursuers, but if they continued to be uproarious they would get imdiately noticed and the young boy's allies would assuredly all gather at this place.
If people bigger than the young boy or people with a good grasp on techniques were to arrive, then she may not be capable of crossing swords anymore.
Had she not been alone, then she could've at least had a plan of action, and yet.
dium: [Al-chin! Are you listening, Al-chin!]
dium raised her voice, whilst leaping and bouncing to the young boy's large swings.
dium was desperately calling for the veiled young boy crouched at the edge of her sight―― no, for Al. On one hand, he was a child, in a condition that handling weapons was far worse for him than dium, but she wished to rely on the possibility that the ways to counter dangerous situations were more than just herself.
Al: [――――]
However, he did not respond to dium's implores.
It wasn't as though he had hit his head and fainted when he got blown off, either. Al was conscious, and once had attempted to sincerely assist in combat.
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At present, he had abruptly halted his feet and had knelt down, crestfallen.
Remaining crouched, Al was obstinately staring down upon his right hand through his veil――,
dium: [...Wh, y?]
She whispered with a shudder.
As though he had let go of, or had lost what he was supposed to have kept within his hand's grasp.
dium: [Al-chin...!]
Gazing sidelong at Al who forbore to stand, diffidence was inserted within dium's innermost mind.
Those very monts, strength waned from her hands wielding a weapon, and dium powerfully gritted her teeth.
――This is how it's always been.
Once dium's own feelings withered, so did the strength in her body companionably. Therefore, dium always conducted herself as positive, loud, upright.
If her feelings were bright and lively, then dium could work to her best efforts. The reason why her older brother Flop was always cheering her on with a "Do your best!" was to push her on and support her as well.
However, Flop was not here. Nor anyone who would tell her to do her best.
Everyone had their hands full with their own problems, and dium had also beco small, hence she was unable to wield anything more than one sword, and was on the verge of losing to a tiny boy.
???: [――There they are!!]
dium: [Ah.]
A voice echoed, further augnting dium's diffidence.
As she dodged the young boy's waved arm and shifted her positions, dium widened her eyes. What was reflected within her vision, from the opposite side of the street, appeared enemy reinforcents with flas harboured in one eye.
The ferociously rushing n drew near Al's rear, who was knelt down. Even if she were to instantaneously rush towards that direction, she must evade the young boy in-between.
――I won't make it. They'll die. Al-chin, Subaru-chin, Louis-chan, they all will.
Everyone will die.
Verging on dropping the sword she grasped, dium desperately called for her older brother within her mind.
If only she once more had her older brother's voice, cheers, support.
However, the new troops approaching Al were far swifter than the reach of illusionary encouragent.
Al's small body, was mutilated by the hand stretching from behind――,
???: [――Will you yet not move, fool.]
Before those sharp claws could reach Al, a leg stretching from the side kicked his shoulder away. Al's body toppled sideways, narrowly eluding the attack seeking to gouge his spine out.
And, the one to have undertaken this violent counteraction was a man with his face concealed by an oni mask.
dium: [Abel-chin?]
His na spilled from her mouth, gaping wide in wonder, and Abel's senses turned towards her for a brief mont.
Feeling the heat of exchanging a glance in spite of the mask, dium's shoulders slightly slumped. Abel, who had left it to dium and the others to confront the young boy, now stepped forth into the battlefield himself.
He couldn't stand onlooking anymore, she might get scolded with these words.
She disliked being scolded.
On copious instances in the past she had been scolded and hit. All the more when despite her small stature, dium used to eat a lot. Getting hit, getting scolded, repeat.
Hence, upon gauging she would get scolded, her body curled up――,
Abel: [dium.]
Her na called, dium slumped, dreading the reprimand that followed.
However, Abel ignored her fright, and resud.
Saying――,
Abel: [――Brace yourself.]
dium: [――――]
A brusque tone, dilating her eyes to the voice that quaked her eardrums, dium powerfully grit her now-small teeth. Gritting, distorting her cheeks, making her gold hair flit.
dium: [Mhm! I'll do my best――!!]
Her back pushed by force surging to a nearly fictitious extent, dium smote the young boy before her.
The young boy stepped back, startled by that attack, and she chased him, striking his chin up with her sword's ridge bounding from below and kicked his defenseless build, trampling his stretched knees, and struck an identical kick to his head.
With dium suddenly turning the tide, the young boy beca one-sidedly defensive.
Whilst judging this to be akin to bullying, dium brandished her fist and pounded again and again. In the midst of her punches, a voice was resurrected within her mind.
――That's right. Paying 'em back twice the fold of what they gave you feels pretty great, right!
Those were the words of the benefactor who had rescued dium and Flop out of harrowing circumstances.
The benefactor who taught her how to fight, how to live; recalling those words, dium smiled.
Smiling, she thought "It doesn't feel good to hit soone much either~!".
dium: [Hiya~a~a~a!]
Thinking so, she thwacked a sweep of all her strength into the young boy's head, and his small body was blown off.
An attack that normally beheaded from the side, was nothing more than a strike for the sturdy young boy. Even so, sohow finishing him off alone, she must head to assist Al and Abel――,
???: [You spunky little...!]
dium: [Auh! Oh no!]
Excessively concentrating on her battle against the young boy, she neglected having caution towards the opponent who drew from behind.
Her hair violently grabbed, dium's body was swiftly lifted. Feet suspended in the air, she failed to counterattack at once.
dium: [Ugh~! A~h, enough!]
Lurching her legs, tearing up from the pain of her hair being pulled, dium looked back to see the one carrying her was a rhinoman giant larger than dium's unshrunk body.
Skin and flesh thicker than that of the young boy, dium's kicks amounted to nothing for him.
dium: [Sorry! I can't escape!]
Writhing and struggling, dium inclined her head and earnestly hollered.
Upon looking, the kicked Al remained collapsed on the street's ground and the one responsible, Abel, had been surrounded by the arrived reinforcents and cornered to a wall.
dium too was aware it would be impossible for the delicate Abel to finish them all off.
Thus――,
dium: [Abel-chin! Take Al-chin and run away!]
She wished for them to sohow aptly create a window and escape.
Upon dium's desperate voice, the n surrounding Abel clogged the escape route as to block his line of sight. With that, one of the n―― a middle aged oxman, approached Abel.
Oxman: [I'm sorry but we can't let you escape. Right here, you all will...]
Abel: [――You are an oxman, the one earlier was a sheepman.]
Oxman: [What?]
Abel: [The ones surrounding the inn were all horned as well... anyone can comprehend upon grasping the conditions until now. It is the horned races that are aiming for us.]
No fright saturated Abel's voice, who was surrounded and supposedly posed with a predicant. Rather, words transmitted from his overbearing conduct despite being surrounded perturbed the n.
――No, what was perturbing for them was not Abel's brazen attitude alone, but his remark itself as well.
dium: [Ho, rned...]
Articulating so, dium shifted her eyes and gazed at the rhinoman who clutched her hair.
The gigantic rhinoman's focus too was concentrated on Abel's comnt just now. She discerned the presence of a single, stocky horn above the rhinoman's large nose.
Now that it was pointed out, she recalled the young sheepman from earlier as well as the multitude of people Taritta had lured back at the inn, all had horns as well.
dium: [But, what about it!]
Abel: [Fool. ――Is that not the principal root of this situation.]
dium: [Huh?]
Abel replied, as though having heard dium's outcry.
However, dium could not see him from her side, and despite being told that was the reason, she failed to comprehend any of its significance. Rather than properly explaining such that she could understand, she wished for him to resu without her grasp on the matter. If not, at this rate――,
Abel: [――You can try.]
Oxman: [Eh?]
That was not a response to the outcry of dium's heart.
For certain, those words, enounced with such solemnity, had been asserted whilst he glared at the oxman standing at the vanguard of the n surrounding him.
The oxman widened his eyes and fixedly glared back at Abel. To the oxman's reaction, Abel once again resud.
Abel: [You can try, whether you can kill .]
Oxman: [...Will there be anything difficult about chopping your slender neck?]
The man's left eye flared scarlet as he stomped on the ground.
Even without the effects of Yorna's Soul Marriage Technique, it would be a simple matter for the man's bulky arm to shatter Abel's neck.
And, the resolve to kill necessary for fracturing his neck, had already been attained by the n.
Heedless, Abel intrepidly crossed his arms, and pierced the opponent through the black pupils of his oni mask――,
Abel: [The answer to whether it is easy or not, lies ahead of action. Thus, you can try. If you have that caliber, flas shall extol you. However――]
Oxman: [H-However?]
Abel: [If you lack that caliber, flas shall scorch even your soul. ――Now, what will you act upon.]
Oxman: [――――]
So asserted Abel, hands crossed, whilst the oxman drowned in silence.
He was losing the psychological battle against the insouciantly standing slender man before his eyes. Of course, it would be the man's victory beyond a smidgen of doubt when it ca down to brute force. Yet, what was the deal with his composed attitude.
Was the answer to that not conceived within the seemingly deceptive words avowed just now.
Abel: [You can try. ――Whether you can surpass the flas nad judgent.]
Oxman: [Gh, ugh, u~u~gh...!]
The pressed man quivered his bulky throat and groaned. The man was covered in copious sweat, tension straining his entire body, and not even his comrades reached out to him.
From the point of having seen Abel's eyes, they had been taken off the stage.
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The qualification to respond to Abel's speech lay only with the man standing before him and nobody else.
A grating note of gnashed teeth echoed, echoed, echoed――,
Oxman: [Agh, A~a~a~argh!!]
With a note of cracking gritted teeth, the man raised both of his arms as though pressed by that ache.
An attack that, rather than breaking his neck, sought to crush Abel's body and life altogether. With a blow from the man's arms, thick like a log, Abel's slender fra would get smashed to a pulp.
dium floundered in an attempt to escape her constraints, but to absolutely no avail.
Al remained collapsed, paying no heed to Abel's predicant either.
And Subaru and Louis as well were――,
dium: [――Eh?]
Louis had been buried under the collapsed tent, and Subaru subsequently rushed to rescue her. She could see Subaru crawl into the wreckage, and clasp Louis's hand.
Seeing, the buried Louis faintly move, and――,
――The next instant, the two's form abruptly vanished from underneath the tent.
Louis: [Uu!]
That juncture, the vanished Louis shot through from directly below the oxman's chin, who had both his arms upraised.
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Subaru seed to be unknowing of what had occurred.
He had clung to Louis, who had gotten buried under the tent, slowly shedding blood. And struck her with arbitrary words, telling her to not die rather than comforting or rescuing her.
Subaru thought she had moved upon those words, and on the imdiately subsequent instant.
Subaru's field of vision altered, as he tasted a sensation of the world being overturned.
Subaru: [Uh, egh.]
Not anything like extre speed or halting ti.
Subaru had truly been moved to a separate location in the blink of an eye.
That too――,
Abel: [You...]
Abel uttered so, his breath halting ever-so-slightly upon Subaru's arrival before his eyes.
Abel leisurely reclined his spine on the wall, arms crossed; by his being and the presence of the n surrounding their environs, Subaru verged on falling to his feet out of stupefaction.
His tears that had welled up out of disquietude for Louis now retracted, occluding his throat.
And when it ca to Louis, who had eluded his mind due to this sudden phenonon――,
Louis: [Aa, uu!]
Oxman: [Goagh!?]
Twirling her body, Louis pranced into the space between the n with the movent and agility of a pinball, striking the vitals of all, such as the head, torso and knees, compelling them to withdraw.
Distending their eyes to her ability and might, the n all simultaneously leaned backward and gaped.
And during the interval opened by the n's astonishnt and anguish, Louis mobilized herself onto the subsequent action.
Louis: [Uaau.]
Crossing the gap between the n, Louis escaped their encirclent. Her limbs on the ground like an animal, she pulled the ground from both of her hands as is and pared its surface.
An act like that of violently pulling a carpet spread on the floor―― of course, a carpet couldn't possibly be spread atop a street in the middle of a town. However, it seed like the ground shifted.
The n consequently all lost their balance, and tumbled on the spot.
???: [Wha!? What's, this kid...!]
Louis: [Au! Auau!]
???: [Sh*thead!]
Amidst the disbalanced n, solely a young deerman narrowly managed to stand firm, smacked his lips and then broke into a sprint in an attempt to seize Louis. Louis threw the ground's surface she had pared re monts ago at the young man. The mont the young man imdiately scythed it aside with his arm, the ground frictionlessly returned to its forr state.
In other words, beca a wall of earth accompanied by befitting mass and texture.
Deerman: [Bugah!?]
Colliding head-on with the wall of earth, the young man inclined backwards after getting a taste of the counterattack.
Subsequently tearing down the ruptured wall of earth, Louis flew outwards and her soles captured the young man's visage, the young man this ti for certain toppled over with a bleeding nose.
???: [You little!]
Louis: [Uaau!]
Uprighting themselves with a delay, the n went over the young man's fallen body and drew closer to Louis. However, the mont their fingers reached her, Louis erased her form yet again like an illusion.
The following instant, the young girl appeared atop a wall about two ters above, and pulled the wall's surface identical to what she had done with the ground earlier, and proceeded to return it back.
The wall's surface ca detached together with its mass and solidity, and rained upon the n.
???: [A~a~a~a~argh――!!]
Shrieks and bellows reverberated through the street, as the n endowed with imnse strength were made sport of by Louis alone.
Subaru viewed this spectacle, slumped and stupefied.
Subaru: [L-Louis, that's...]
Raising his arm with a trembling voice, Subaru cowered in terror towards the nightmarish spectacle transpiring before his eyes.
Nightmare, yes, a nightmare. This was, beyond a shadow of the doubt, the nightmare Subaru had feared.
Paring off the ground and wall per her will, teleporting short distances in the blink of an eye, demonstrating combat power on par with rare martial artists, Louis thrashed the n from next to next.
It was evident that was not transcendental might which the young girl possessed by birth―― no, Natsuki Subaru was au fait with all up to even that power's origin.
That was, that was, that was the power that mustn't be, the ■■ that must perish――.
Abel: [I had reckoned she was no re girl, I understand now.]
Subaru: [Eh...?]
Beside Subaru, who was yet cowering and capable of naught but watching the circumstance in a daze, so muttered Abel.
As he murmured whilst watching the sa scene, Subaru's eyes wavered, unknowing of his true intent. Keeping Subaru's state by the edge of his sight, Abel pointed forward, towards Louis who was one-sidedly thrashing their pursuers,
Abel: [So this is the reason why you had that girl accompany you around.]
Subaru: [Y-you're wro...]
He instantly sought to snarl at him in repudiation.
However, if he were to then be asked why he had Louis accompany him around, then he would fail to provide any answer. That was how it had been so far, and that was how it would be now as well.
Rhinoman: [Stop! You better listen or this girl will be―― gah!?]
Louis: [Auau!]
Beholding this, the rhinoman raised his voice in an attempt to halt the collapse of his comrades.
He attempted to take dium, who was clutched within his gigantic arm, as a hostage but Louis's attack reached him before he could communicate his threat.
Louis warped for a few ters in distance, and knocked the man's head from both sides using both her arms with all her strength. His ears pounded by her palms, his eyes whirled and went white as he crumbled.
dium: [Wah kya~h... L-Louis-chan?]
Louis: [Aaauuu.]
Suddenly released, dium tumbled to the ground as Louis jumped before her. Patting Louis's head, she surveyed the environs, staggered.
Within dium's vision, all those who had gathered on the street were lying on the ground, collapsed.
Louis, all by herself, had trounced greater than ten enemies.
Abel: [Yours and the clown's true nature has been exposed. Well, it is no trouble.]
Subaru: [T-this makes no sense... What the heck's going on!]
Abel: [Do not create a racket. It shall lure the other n. You go and pick up the clown.]
Abel jerked his chin, devoid of emotion towards having escaped his predicant, and gave his command.
Ahead of where he denoted was an immobile Al crouched on the ground. Fearing if he had sustained a terrible injury whilst they were not looking, Subaru hurriedly rushed to him.
Subaru: [A-Al! Hey, are you alright! Are you wounded...]
Al: [...I'm not, alright.]
Subaru: [――! Are you wounded!? Where? We need to treat it imdiately...]
Al: [That's not what I'm saying!]
Subaru: [――~hk.]
Having rushed to his side, Subaru jolted Al's shoulders, at whom he yelled with a potent voice. His head hanging low, he elevated his shivering hand and tightly clenched his right palm.
Al: [――Useless.]
Subaru: [...T-That's not]
Al: [I'm useless. My present self's, gonna die.]
Subaru: [――? What, does that]
an, Subaru attempted to ask Al, his voice quivering.
However, Subaru's doubt was intercepted by a distressed voice reaching from behind.
dium: [Abel-chin! You mustn't do anything cruel!]
Abel: [Remain silent. There are things that must be enquired.]
dium: [But still...]
dium's emotional voice, to whom answered Abel's calm voice. Turning around, it was to the edge of the street that the two had headed, fallen there was a young sheepman―― the young boy who had thrown Subaru up in the air with all his might, when he had first arrived at this street.
The young boy awakened his body, a distinct terror on his countenance.
Understandable. He had not beco smaller, but was a kid in accordance with his physicality. Having been utterly overwheld by adults, those adults surrounding him from all directions, and on top of that being looked down upon by a man masked with a devil's visage, there was no way he would not feel terrified.
Abel would display no rcy to the horrified young boy.
Seizing dium's shoulder who attempted to stop him and compelling her to step back, Abel crouched before the young boy. The distance between their faces shortened, the flas ablaze in the fearful young boy's eye clouded his vigour.
And, Abel ignored the fearful young boy's attitude and hurled a question.
A question, concise and straightforward――,
Abel: [The diator of horned races who devised this affair―― that girl who nad herself Tanza, where is she hiding. Divulge it, swiftly.]
So he enquired.
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