I Can’t Run Away From the Girl Who Saved Me

94 – Two Warriors (3)

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The conversation between the two women who stopped fighting was brief.

There was not a single word of unnecessary rhetoric or unpleasant exaggeration, just a short list of facts known to each other.

Alice realized that Maria’s death and Sylvia had not given up her warrior’s duty of her own will.

Sylvia realized that she could not kill the evil demon lord.

The words that came out of each other’s mouths were very shocking, but the two people did not stupidly ask questions back.

“… Damn it,”

“f*ck,”

He just lowered his head, cursed and bit his lip,

There was a heavy silence between the two for a long time.

It was Alice who spoke first.

“So, what do we do now? “Silvia the warrior.”

“…”

“This world is being destroyed in real time because of the task you failed.”

“…”

“Just calling you a hero after failing to even sacrifice Maria seems like a dirty word, but it looks like your monstrous power is still alive and well.”

Alice slowly walked past Sylvia, who was sitting on her floor, and picked up her own sword that had fallen off her.

The handle of her sword was distorted into the shape of a hand.

When Sylvia pulled out the sword stuck in her abdomen, she held it tightly.

“…Tsk,”

Alice wrinkled her expression and clicked her tongue.

Unfortunately, Sylvia’s strength and force were truly worthy of being called a hero.

Although she hated to admit it, it was definitely Sylvia who had outclassed her opponent in the fight just now.

Her hero Alice’s power, created artificially by combining her terrible experiments that cross her taboos and her religious magic, ultimately falls short of hers.

To make matters worse, she wasn’t even holding a sword.

Alice calmly took a deep breath through her nose, calming her angry mind.

Then, as she touched her waist to put the tip of her sword into the sheath, she continued speaking.

“Follow me, and fulfill your role this time.”

“…”

“Sylvia.”

Sylvia had no answer.

Instead of responding, she remained frozen in her seated position without any movement.

Are we even reflecting on Mary’s sacrifice?

If that’s the case, shouldn’t she be sitting there so stupidly?

If I had caused my precious friend to die, it would have been right for her to stand up and show her resolute will, both for her honor and for her revenge!

Alice was so angry that she pulled out her sword, which she was about to put away, and pointed it at the back of Sylvia’s head.

“Why are you sitting there so stupidly, you idiot? Could it be that it makes Mary’s sacrifice meaningless…”

When Sylvia slowly turned her head to look at Alice, she immediately stopped speaking.

Her expression was shockingly expressionless.

Those unnatural eyes and facial expressions, whose emotions were impossible to read, seemed disgusting at first glance.

Once again, divine power gushed out from Alice’s eye sockets.

I knew it was because her divine power automatically protected her body, but her eyeballs were burning to the point where she couldn’t breathe without closing her eyes tightly.

“Ugh,”

Could it be because of this pain that made her eyeballs boil from the intense heat that seemed to burn them all?

Or is it because of those black, ominous red eyes and expressions that contain nothing?

Cold sweat ran down Alice’s forehead and hit the tip of her chin.

At that moment, Sylvia’s distorted voice passed Alice’s ears.

“I don’t like it.”

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Alice pressed one of her eyes with one of her hands and opened her other eye to look at Sylvia.

I felt like my senses were being blown away by Sylvia’s absurd answer.

It was an answer so unexpected that she wondered if she had heard it wrong.

Alice asked back in a growling voice.

“What?”

“I won’t do it.”

“What kind of… Bullsh*t are you talking about, you f*cking idiot!”

Sylvia’s fist suddenly went straight into Alice’s face.

Alice’s body seemed to stretch backwards for a moment, but then she was torn apart from the waist down.

Her separated upper and lower body were instantly attached and flew backwards before her internal organs were scattered.

Sylvia shook her head repeatedly and slowly walked towards Alice.

Her distorted voice spread strangely through the branches, as if she was clawing at the thin strings of an anxiously trembling violin.

“I don’t like it… You can be a hero… I’ll live here with Ash.”

“You… You two b*tches…”

Silvia muttered like a crazy person, paying no heed to Alice’s contemptuous swearing as she staggered to her feet.

“I don’t want to do it, hero… I’ve never wanted to do anything like that, just do it yourself. You just fight. I hate it, I hate it, I hate it, I stop, I hate it, I won’t do it anymore. “I don’t want to do it, I don’t want to do it, I can’t do it.”

I have lived my whole life in struggle.

No, I was trapped in a struggle.

Around the time I came of age… No, even before that.

Even in her earliest memories, she was always fighting, always competing, always killing.

That was also the reason why he accepted the name warrior.

After all, it was a sword I had wielded my whole life, and I had been cutting people all my life, so it was a complacent judgment that it would be better to help humanity if possible.

Of course, it was embarrassing to be praised as a warrior, but it was also true that it secretly lifted her spirits.

Well, if it weren’t for that level of sweetness, she wouldn’t have sacrificed herself.

She locked herself in the forest and said that she would not meet anyone until she died. She would not have even thought of embracing that painful solitude.

She did not choose a life of struggle or the fate of a warrior.

There was just no opportunity to notice other beautiful moments in her life.

However, now she has tasted another world outside of struggle.

An ecstatic sweetness that she didn’t even know she wanted because she had never experienced it before.

The scent of this new life that she learned thanks to Ash was so fragrant that it massaged Sylvia’s brain.

“Why, how long do I have to fight? Why should I do that? Can’t someone else do it? Are other guys playing? Why only me? “Why does it have to be just me!”

Sylvia screamed like a child throwing a tantrum.

However, her answer to the flock came not with words, but with a sword.

The sword Alice swung dug into Sylvia’s side.

“You made Maria die, you f*cking b*tch!”

Alice screamed and roughly pulled out the sword stuck in Sylvia’s side.

Hot blood rose up and splashed on Alice’s face, but she swung her sword again without wiping it away.

“You irresponsible b*tch. Do you think I would leave it like that? You, who left Maria to die, will rest next to Ash? “You really have no conscience!”

She was so angry that Alice’s voice cracked harshly as she shouted.

Alice’s sword flew towards Sylvia, emitting heat that resembled her anger.

However, Sylvia instead jumped into her emotions and crossed her arms and raised them above her.

Sylvia’s arm supported Alice’s arm, not the sword, and stopped her movement.

“Profit!”

Alice tried to quickly withdraw her sword, but she hesitated for a moment due to the discomfort of her twisted handle.

Meanwhile, Sylvia’s strong grip was tightly gripping Alice’s wrist.

Alice clenched her fist with her free hand and slapped Sylvia’s cheek.

Silvia’s head swayed as she struck down her hard gauntlet with her divine power, but she held Alice’s wrist tightly and opened her mouth.

“That damn Maria.”

Alice took a deep breath.

This crazy b*tch,

Are you sure you are trying to insult Maria?

Maria was an invaluable friend to Alice, but she was certainly the same to Sylvia.

Alice’s veins and tendons swelled and wriggled, threatening to break through the skin of her entire body.

“Open her mouth carefully, kill her.”

“Maria, Maria, Maria,”

“This b*tch…”

Alice threw out her fist to block Sylvia’s wicked snout.

But Sylvia caught her fist with her forehead and crushed Alice’s wrist in her hold.

Her dry wood splintered and her wrist was bent at an impossible angle, but Alice clenched her teeth and held back a scream.

I could never let this damn b*tch hear a weak scream.

However, Sylvia continued to mumble what she had to say, paying no attention to Alice.

“After Maria died, I was tormented my whole life, in nightmares, my whole life… Maybe not, but that’s how I felt.”

“…What are you saying, ugh, what are you saying, Mr. Lee… Wow!”

“It’s so hard, it’s so painful, I want to stop now.”

Sylvia once again squeezed Alice’s already broken wrist.

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Red blood flowed down between Alice’s clenched teeth.

I could endure the screams, but I couldn’t even endure the loss of strength from my broken wrist.

Sylvia grabbed the sword that fell from her grasp, as if it was being snatched.

Alice took a deep breath for a moment.

Sylvia said as she thrust the tip of her knife into Alice’s stomach as if she were pointing her pistol.

“I’ll only think about Ash now. “You’re the one doing the hero thing.”

“… Ha, you’re so obsessed with someone else’s fiancé, you slut.”

“Honestly, you can rest now. Me. That’s enough. Huh? “You do it.”

“Ash is my fiancé. “They’re my family, you crazy b*tch!”

Alice pressed her forehead against Sylvia’s face as hard as she could.

Silvia’s nose bleed and her expression scrunches up as she feels as if she has been hit by a hot mace.

“Yes, I did, I almost forgot,”

Sylvia grabbed Alice’s wrist and pulled it, stabbing the knife into her stomach.

In that brief moment, the tip of her sharp blade pierced the skin of Alice’s stomach, churned through her stomach, and came out through Alice’s back. In that brief moment, Sylvia’s wrists moved flexibly, and she was ready to grind Alice’s insides. Waved the tip of his sword.

She had been training for a long time to reliably kill her enemies, so it was a skill she was naturally accustomed to.

Alice spat out enough blood from her mouth to fill both her hands at once.

Sylvia turned her head towards Alice, who had dropped her head helplessly on her own shoulder, and whispered slowly into her ear.

“That’s right, you were Ash’s fiancé.”

As if she could hear Sylvia’s words, Alice was trembling.

Although her body was being restored with her divine powers, Sylvia was using her own powers and talents in demonic ways.

Every time her grip on her wrist seemed to become a little tighter, she broke it again with more force, and every time she felt resistance to the blade stirring in her stomach, she thrust anew into her stomach. It was

Alice could not help but continue to convulse, pouring out the blood that was welling up in her eyes onto Sylvia’s shoulder.

“… Do you know what?”

“…”

“I already had s*x with Ash.”

“…This, profit,”

“Ash said he loved me”

“Kiik, ugh”

“You told me how good it feels inside of me. And I felt really good too? “You don’t know how good Ash is at s*x, do you?”

“Keuuu be the hustle and bustle.”

Sylvia laughed lightly.

It was not her intention to ridicule Alice.

She couldn’t stop the happy smile that naturally came to her just thinking about Ash.

“Ash is mine.”

Sylvia whispered in an excited voice.

If we just skip today,

“When the sun comes up, I’m going to have s*x with Ash again. Daily.”

If Alice was somehow defeated, Ash and her bed were waiting for her.

Because Ash will never refuse.

“Sil…Biaaa!”

“I will kill you again and again until you understand. Gladly.”

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