Chapter 43 . Problem is solved ?

The magic circle spread around Schneizel and the group, the pattern of which was common to all the cursed attributes.

"Schneizel! Get away from there!"

'No, I don't think I'll die even from this.'

The target of the attack was a man who had been caught in the middle of a melee.

The target was Cassandra, who was trying to escape from this place in the midst of the chaos.

'Why ------?"

'The first priority is to keep you from getting away, not to get hurt. The other side doesn't need to worry about it.'

 By "over there," I assume he means Hyann, who was the first to sense something was wrong and jumped back.

 "You're still a monster, aren't you?"

"Heroes are always for sale. The actuality is, we are naturally stronger than she is , who's spent the last ten years running an organization and doing various other things besides fighting."

"Ha, no doubt."

 The two of them do not break down at all in the face of Cassandra and her curse. Schneizel is not dead, and Hyann has probably escaped the range of the curse's effect.

As far as I can tell from their conversation, Schneizel is still the better fighter.

Well, Hyann's overall strength is probably superior to Schneizel's, and even his inferior military strength is probably not by a large margin.

As for me, I am fascinated by the strength that Nicolas and Haiyan have.

"You are a monster to the end of the line!"

Cassandra, who had finished regenerating for the umpteenth time, put her hand on the magic circle and poured her own magic power into it.

 The air immediately swelled with a sense of something different. Even I, who at first could not feel anything about the curse, was struck by a hair-raising sensation.

'Oh, this might not be a good thing."

 Schneizel, finally beginning to panic, kicks a pebble at his feet with a powerful kick. The blood that splattered from it was sucked into the magic circle and became food.

"You guys are done here! Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!'

 Cassandra laughs in a crazy, high-pitched voice.

 It might not be a good to stay any further.

 I, who had been watching the battle between them , also used wind magic to make my own body flow away .

 However,

"Ha-ha-ha-ha---ha"

 Cassandra, who was laughing mad, suddenly stopped .

 The reason was obvious. The point where I, Schneizel, and Haiyan are on the lookout. The magic circle to which Cassandra had been adding magic suddenly lost its glow.

"When did it happen? You failed!"

Cassandra looks back somewhere in the distance and spits out the words in an angry tone. It was clear from the way she looked that something had gone wrong.

"I don't know, but whatever it is, it's a good thing".

"I guess so."

Naturally, the duo did not let this opportunity slip away.

Schneizel stepped forward with his greatsword at the ready, and Haiyan pulled it out with godlike speed and immediately cut off Cassandra's head.

"Schneizel. We can' t capture this one. I'm going to kill her right here."

'I guess so. She seems to have a lot of information, but I guess we'll just have to go with it."

"Wait, wait! Stop fighting! So...'

"You'll be sorry for your own disgust. I don't trust your words."

 He cuts off her talking head again and burns out the regenerating wounds with lightning.

True to his word, Hyann, who wants to kill Cassandra until she dies, mercilessly cuts off his foe's pleas for life.

Ten flesh dolls are summoned in an agonizing resistance, but the time earned is negligible. They do not succeed in escaping.

 A few minutes later.

Schneizel's backhanded blow knocked them out of the air.

Cassandra's torso was crushed by Schneizel's back punch, and she was blown apart into her upper and lower body, scattering pieces of flesh.

"this is the fiftieth time I've done this."

'I know it's a numerical number, but ------, Norwin, are you okay with seeing this?"

"Oh, you mean it's not grotesque, right?"

 Come to think of it, I haven't felt fear or nausea since a while ago.

 Thinking back, I think my upset over the grotesqueness was small from the beginning.

 Maybe, though, the threat to my life from the battle had my brain chemicals in overdrive, and that excitement drowned out the queasiness.

 Then, when I calmed down, I became accustomed, or in other words, tolerant, to the sight.

 What can I say, I guess I don't have proper Japanese sensibilities anymore. I am too numb to many things.

 I even killed Cassandra once during the battle.

"I think I'll be all right."

"Oh, I'm glad to hear that."

 Schneizel returned his gaze to Cassandra without making any deep reference to my feelings, whether he knew it or not.

 He and Hyann had not yet let their guard down, but I knew from my knowledge of the game that Cassandra had fifty lives.

 Hence, this time, relief fills my chest---.

 What a fool.

 There could still be enemies.

 While the two strongest men concentrate on Cassandra, I'll be on the lookout for others. Well, I don't know how much use my vigilance will be.

"But... bu..."

"But it won't regenerate."

 Schneizel, without lowering his greatsword, observes Cassandra intently. The witch, who had been persistently resurrected so far, was struggling to regenerate her upper body, which was sinking into a pool of blood.

She was unable to regenerate her upper body, which was sinking into a pool of blood.

We killed her so many tome . What's going to happen now?

"I'm sorry'-----

"If you're sorry, don't do it in the first place. It's too late for that now.'

", I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

'You are a whore."

 Without even bothering to address Cassandra's dying penitence, a merciless thunderbolt delivered the final blow.

 A blinding flash of light consumes everything. The upper and lower halves of her body were reduced to charred pieces of flesh, and all that remained was her shattered black mask.

 He was apologizing, I suppose, to his son, who had died a few years earlier.
ALL in all , Cassandra, who was cut down and killed by the protagonist and his allies , utters a confession similar to the current dialogue.

 The meaning of that apology is revealed in the additional content after the story is cleared, but she had committed the taboo of witchcraft in order to bring her son back to life after he was killed by a street demon.

 She hates the world that took her beloved, and she sacrifices hundreds of people to recreate her one and only love.

 He is used by the leader of the Ulgor evil cult, who sees his madness and unparalleled talent for magic, and without realizing it, he is dyed in darkness, and in his final moments, he dies thinking of his son, whom he could never get back.

 Her death is more than a decade earlier than in the game, but I am sure that her feelings must be similar in both cases.

 In this world, perhaps only I and the head of the Ulgor Evil Order know of
that tragedy.

But I don't see any other way.

 Perhaps there was a way to convert Cassandra without killing her.

 But the Japanese sensibilities that still remained would never accept the witch's inhumanity, and no matter what I said, I a weak man's howl. I am sure she would not have listened.

 She would have been killed before her ears and heart would have been opened.

Well, let's just be glad it was over .

 With a bad aftertaste, I realized the end of the upheaval in the underworld, as there would be no more enemy attacks.

 On that day Ulgor evil cult. was collapsed

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