I, Sakura Matou, the third seat of Chasing Fire!

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"But the system can still confirm one thing for you, the host, and your thinking is not wrong."

"That's good news."

Sakura rubbed the center of her brows, if her train of thought went wrong, she would have to commit suicide once to calm herself down a bit.

"Perhaps I shouldn't be obsessed with the fusion of spaces. Wouldn't it be better to just find a bigger space and let hell swallow it?"

It's not like she hasn't thought about this idea before, but it's easier said than done.

Destruction is easy work, creation and repair are troublesome things.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have chosen the underworld before. Wouldn't it be better to directly use the whole world as the cornerstone of hell?

That's doable, but far more difficult than turning an underworld into hell.

Now she is just a heavenly father, without the power to create a world easily!

After thinking for a while, Sakura put away the power of space, directly exited the uppermost space, and returned to the island.

"mom!"

The cute little guy threw himself into Sakura's arms like a baby swallow returning to its nest.

Looking at Nayuta who was brought to the cave by Machima, Sakura couldn't help showing a smile on her face.

"You came."

She knew about Machima's going to hell, but she only found out about bringing Nayuta here when Nayuta appeared in the cave.

It was also because of this that she retreated from the uppermost space. "This kid misses you very much."

Facing Sakura's gaze, Machima, who was drinking ordinary black tea, gave such an answer.

"I don't think you mind, Sakura." "Indeed."

Rubbing Nayuta's little head, Sakura carried Nayuta to the tea table and sat down.

Belfast has prepared enough black tea, as well as specially prepared snacks for the little ones.

Some daifuku made by herself.

Tomo Asama's heterochromatic pupils reflected Nayuta in Sakura's arms, and her eyes exuded a strange brilliance.

Sakura's child is so cute!

Rungomigniad was also looking at the cute little guy.

In her opinion, this child is much cuter than her own.

"My lord, I want it too!"

Being caught by Pearl's clothes, Sakura smiled apologetically, bent down slightly and embraced Pearl in her arms.

The not-so-broad chest became crowded with the combination of a small loli and a big loli.

Nayuta looked at Purno in front of him, his eyes glowed with splendor.

She also has a mother's smell on her body, I like it.

So this little guy came to Purno's arms, hugged Purno's neck tightly, like a clingy kitten gently licking Purno's neck with his little tongue.

A beautiful blush hangs on Perno's face, but she didn't push away Nayuta who was making trouble on her body, but hugged Nayuta's waist with her own hands, and hugged this little cat-like guy in his arms. into his arms.

My sister's child, I like it~

Sakura smiled helplessly, and stroked the empty teacup prepared by Belfast with one hand, the bright red liquid filled the teacup in an instant

Machima also sent her teacup, and there was still some black tea left in her cup.

She looked at Sakura with a smile, and there was no need to say more about the meaning.

Two vampires, one big and one small.

He complained silently in his heart, but his fingers brushed over Machima's teacup.

For Machima and Nayuta, a sweet scent wafted through the air.

And in the world at this moment, three days have passed since the storm before the end of the world, but the impact of the sudden rainstorm has not dissipated.

It's noon now, it's lunch break time, the whole Juwang Academy is quiet, it's eerily quiet.

In one class after another, people sat obediently in their seats, eating lunch in silence, or reading drowsy books, studying and struggling, looking prosperous.

And on that rooftop, Kiryu Lanhua, who seemed to be a maverick compared to others, put away his somewhat special lunch box, and wiped off the bright colors on his hands with a damp towel.

She stood up slowly and looked ahead with a smile.

"Aren't you coming out yet? Rias-senpai, President Jitori Sona, and those demon friends?"

73, devil!

demon?

It's ridiculous.

Is this still called a demon?

Look at this weak body, weak attack.

magic?

Another joke.

Stepping hard on the weak and defenseless flesh and blood, Kiryu Lanhua looked at the so-called demon under his feet sarcastically.

"That's really funny, Rias-senpai."

Weeping feebly, that unbearable appearance made people have no interest in caring about those boring ravings.

With a slight force, the delicate face was in close contact with the sole of the shoe, and the girl's fragile body was directly in close contact with the door.

bang!

That sound is so obvious in this quiet school.

Listening to the painful screams and the powerless shouts of the so-called partners, Kiryu Lanhua's smile became more and more ironic.

This is the so-called demon?

She was about to die laughing!A weak attack, a weak body, and a so-called companion?

Am I really a demon?

Silent laughter, great sarcasm.

Listening to the sound of broken bones, looking at the flowing blood.

Intangible power gathered in the hands of Kiryu Lanhua, gradually forming the shape of a sword.

Since they are so-called partners, then use your strength to kill you.

As a demon of desire, what she is best at is the desire to dominate everything.

Thanks to the great Creator, who brought her back to life and gained such powerful power.

Get rid of the original desire, the power of domination is a gift from the supreme creator.

And now, the sword in her hand is the desire of these so-called demons to survive!

One step, two steps.

The sword of desire dragged on the ground, leaving clearly visible gullies.

Very shallow, and did not cut the entire ground.

After all, she hasn't used any strength yet, besides, the sword of desire has great killing power against the master of desire.

With the slightly dazzling thunder light and the sword of desire waving, Kiryu Lanhua's eyes were full of coldness.

Her eyes left the dying Rias, and came to the attacker who was still holding on.

"My dear Himejima Akeno-senpai, do you really want to kill Rias-senpai that much?"

She smiled indifferently, her blood-colored pupils reflected the unwilling girl.

What a funny look.

She pinched Himejima Akeno's cheek, exerted a little force, listened to the delicate voice, enjoyed the painful expression, then raised the knife and dropped it...

Blood spattered and heads rolled.

At that moment, Kiryu Lanhua saw and felt that wonderful expression and delightful desire!

"Junai!!!!"

Listen to the wonderful whine!

magic, fire.....

Don't pay attention, the cry of the weak.

The attack mixed with the desire to kill her followed the swing of the sword of desire, like the remnant snow of winter meeting the early sun of spring, and was instantly melted.

She is a demon of desire, a fellow who feeds on desire.

Why can't I understand?This kind of boring attack doesn't work on her anymore!

But it's still interesting, after all, admiring the struggle of ants is her favorite thing as a devil~

"You'll be next."

Switching targets, raised smiles.

Ignoring the signal that was pulled out, she came to President Jitsu Sona, oh no, it was beside her, raised the knife and fell under the pleasing gaze, and cut him off under the powerless curse of the other party s life.

Ah....I just like tough-talking guys. At the moment of facing death, this kind of person's desire is extraordinarily strong.

Delicious, really delicious~

The intoxication that makes people obsessed, the taste that makes people happy.

Smiling morbidly, he didn't care that the blood stained his clothes in a different color.

After all, he is a devil!

Spoonmoto Shiro?

Hearing Shitori Sona's mournful cry, Kiryu Lanhua rang the name of the person who had just died in his hands.

Forget it, it doesn't matter.

People who are easily killed are often of little value.

stop!

Talk about tone, powerlessness, weakness, ignorance.

So just ignore it!