93 – Two Warriors (2)

Sylvia’s red eyes, which were bright enough to be seen even in the dark, slowly lost their shine.

Cloudy and dark.

As if representing her feelings, she lost her luster and turned black.

“It was you…”

Who on earth was Ash’s fiancée?

Since it wasn’t a formal engagement, and it was just a promise that Earl Goldfield made verbally to her, Sylvia told Ash that she didn’t have a fiancee.

Actually, Sylvia thought the same way, and she tried not to think about Ash’s fiancée.

However, it was also true that its presence remained uncomfortable, like a fish thorn stuck in her neck.

First of all, Ash’s feelings for Alice never seemed to develop into affection, but she was still a precious person with whom he shared memories of her beautiful childhood.

Memories that Sylvia does not know, memories that Sylvia does not know.

The experiences of two people that Sylvia does not know.

Just the thought that something like that would remain with Ash forever made Sylvia’s heart turn black.

Ash’s burning love for Sylvia.

Although I was very satisfied with that passionate affection full of passion and desire,

She sometimes looked up at the sky and pictured the sight of the Goldfield Estate as she had seen it before entering this forest. The peaceful happiness like a gentle wave in Ash’s profile was a realm that Sylvia could never invade.

And Alice clearly existed in that area.

It was difficult for Sylvia to bear that fact.

“At best, it was just like you.”

“…What?”

“It’s a waste,”

“What are you talking about?”

Sylvia muttered like a person in a daze.

Alice was very alert to Sylvia’s suddenly changed condition.

Is it because her armor was taken off and her delicate skin was revealed?

Goosebumps were rising all over Alice’s body.

Sylvia slowly chanted in a voice that fluctuated in pitch as if it were somehow twisted.

“To Ash, it’s a waste to have someone like you.”

“… Don’t judge me harshly.”

“Ash… Ash… Ash… Ash…”

“You are absolutely crazy, Sylvia. “I guess your head got damaged because you were scared by the devil?”

“Ash…”

“…”

Sylvia’s lips slowly parted, and her deep, deep sigh flowed out, creating her white breath.

It’s now the weather where you can see her breath.

She remembers that it was still hot when she first saw Ash.

One or two seasons have changed?

Sylvia tried to count the years she had spent with Ash, but it was impossible with her already broken concept of time.

The time she spent with Ash felt like less than a month, but the days she spent alone felt like more than a year, and emotionally, it felt like she had been with Ash her entire life.

How long has it been since I met Ash?

Has summer come once more? Wasn’t it?

Is it really less than a year old?

How long has that b*tch been with Ash?

Is it longer than me? Of course it will take longer?

No, that’s just Ash as a child,

Oh, I’m jealous.

I miss you, little Ash.

I can’t forgive you.

I can’t forgive.

It’s a waste,

It’s such a waste for a b*tch like you.

“You don’t know Ash, right?”

Sylvia said, twisting her lips.

Alice raised her sword without answering.

Anyway, I couldn’t understand the madman’s nonsense, and I didn’t have the heart to listen to it.

Sylvia said, glaring straight at Alice, not even paying attention to her positioning herself for her attack.

“You are Alice. Ash doesn’t know, right?”

“It’s because of the curse you carried. “Ash didn’t even look at me.”

“Good response,”

Sylvia smiled until her mouth split.

It was a very bizarre expression that gave me goosebumps just looking at it.

A voice mixed with satisfaction, ridicule, and madness flowed from between the lips that were bent to the limit and parted.

“If it were me, Ash would have recognized her without having to face her.”

“…”

“Do you understand what I mean? Alice.”

Sylvia opened her clenched fists.

Her fingernails were stuck in her palms and completely ripped out from her fingertips.

Sylvia muttered, cupping her porcelain cheek with her bloody hand.

“It’s mine. Ash is my man. She is my love she is my lover It’s my family. It’s my husband. Mine, mine. “Everything from her hair to every drop of semen is mine.”

“You crazy b*tch… I will never let you do that.”

“hehehe, what are you?”

Alice’s sword became white-hot.

Since she was not capable of detailed control and was not an opponent who could fight with what little strength she had left, she poured as much divine power as she could muster into her sword.

The sword, heated to its limit by the power of the divine goddess, was spewing out pure white smoke.

Alice was surrounded by platinum smoke like a halo.

“Mary’s friend.”

“…”

Sylvia closed her mouth.

Maria’s last words passed through her mind.

That sad voice lingered in my ears.

It seemed as if the scent of her despair filled the inside of her nose.

Alice’s derogatory voice came through the senses.

“You, who couldn’t even protect Maria, have no right to love Ash.”

At that very moment, a puff of hot air resembling her anger blew out and fluttered Sylvia’s bangs.

Alice dove in front of her, leaving a gray-white flash behind her like a tail.

“Wow”

Silvia let out a moan as she wiped away the blood that flowed between her clenched lips.

How many times have we exchanged sums?

Alice was much stronger and much faster not only in the morning, but even before she failed the test to select warrior party members.

Sylvia’s body was full of cuts from the sharp blade of the sword, and the large sword was even stuck entirely in her abdomen.

Her skin and internal organs were melted by the heat of the sword, which was still emitting steam, and it was all stuck to her sword body.

Sylvia stumbled and leaned back against her tree, slowly catching her breath.

She then quickly held her breath, gripped the handle of her sword tightly, and clenched her teeth.

“Ugh!”

With a sharp scream that seemed to tear the night sky, Sylvia pulled out her sword that was stuck in her abdomen.

The bright red intestines that came out were flowing along with blood.

Sylvia caught her falling intestines with her trembling hands and pushed them into her path, taking slow, deep breaths and taking one step forward.

“I… Said…”

Sylvia spoke in a trembling voice and lowered her gaze.

Alice was lying on the ground, her face completely crushed, trembling.

Her skull, with her nose and eye sockets all shattered, collapsed to reveal a large cavity.

This was the result of Sylvia slamming her fist down several times.

“You… To Ash…”

Sylvia collapsed on the floor, unable to continue her words due to the mind-numbing pain.

How many times had she been cut and how many times had she been hit?

Alice’s momentum was truly terrifying.

If she had this level of skill before, she would have definitely become a member of the warrior party.

What was especially frightening about her was her amazing ability to recover.

Sylvia also possesses divine power, and although she was able to recover from her wounds to some extent, Alice’s resilience is what keeps Sylvia from dying, as she disappears as soon as a simple scratch occurs. It was comparable to the curse of the Demon King.

It may not really be that different, seeing as she survived even if her head was cut off.

She’s completely smashed her head, though, so it might buy her some time.

Silvia used that opportunity to slowly heal her messed up internal organs by surrounding her body with her divine power.

Rustle

“… You f*cking monster b*tch”

Alice woke up looking unnatural, like a puppet hanging by her threads.

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Her skull, which had collapsed with a horrifying sound, was slowly being put back together, sprouting a new one, surrounded by a golden mist.

Before her muscles and skin could fully regenerate, Alice’s fully exposed skull crackled and her mouth opened.

“I told you too.”

Alice stepped on Sylvia’s body, which was lying on the floor, and crushed it with her foot.

When Sylvia couldn’t hold on and fell down, Alice stepped on Sylvia’s melted abdomen, which was still soft, with all her might and said,

“You are not qualified.”

“Kaaak!”

“f*ck you, you can’t do this even without a sword. A monster is a monster.”

Alice lifted her head, pushing her slowly flowing hair behind her.

Before she knew it, her face had completely recovered.

However, her intact face looked much more horrified and fearful than the mangled white bones.

To be precise, the hatred revealed in that expression was very cruel.

“Why did you let Maria die with this arrogant power?”

Alice stomped on Sylvia’s abdomen several times.

She stamped her foot hard once, causing molten flesh to splatter all over her.

Alice slapped Sylvia’s stomach and muttered one word at a time, and each time, Sylvia clenched her teeth and spit out thin blood.

“Mary! Die! Leave it alone! Even the devil! At last! “You couldn’t kill it!”

“Ugh, wow!”

With each kick, Sylvia’s blood poured out of her mouth like a fountain.

As if a stream of water were gushing out every time a water balloon was pressed, she couldn’t even scream, flinched with hazy eyes and vomited her blood.

Alice shouted, stamping her foot once more.

“You should have gone after you, not Maria!”

Chin,

Sylvia’s arm blocked her Alice’s feet.

Alice looked at Sylvia with an embarrassed expression.

She was so excited that she didn’t even notice, but before she knew it, Sylvia’s abdomen had healed.

Said Sylvia, crushing Alice’s iron boots with just her grip.

“What… Bullsh*t.”

“You monster b*tch!”

“The devil… Isn’t dead?”

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