AntiMagic Academy “The 35th Test Platoon” Vol 5 Chapter 5

Chapter 5 - Kusanagi Kiseki

On the highway, the battle of two Witch HuntersDullahans against three Heroes has finally come to an end.

The convoy cars Hayato and the others were protecting were the main enclosure that had Kusanagi Kiseki within. At the moment, all convoy cars that acted as dummies were reported to have been attacked by Heroes.

After shooting the Magical Dragoons' heads off with Caligula, Hayato looked at Kyouya with a cool expression.

"...haa...haa...d.a.m.n it...!"

Kyouya, supported his body with Nero and kicked the Hero's wreckage provokingly after defeating it.

He seemed to have reasonably struggled with it, the armour on his right shoulder was blown off and his shoulder was bleeding.

"...what happened, your arm's regeneration is being slow."

"............shaddup............"

"Or is it not being healed at all?"

"I've told you to shaddup...!"

As Kyouya tried to intimidate him with bravado, Hayato snorted.

"You boasted of being able to deal with three of them, and now your in this state. Don't show yourself so beat up."

"...tch."

Despite clicking his tongue, Kyouya didn't respond and remained silent.

Hayato put an intercom into his ear and sent a report to his subordinates.

"This is Kurogane, we have removed all obstacles. Enemy forces have surpa.s.sed our expectations by far. All members, what's the situation on your side?"

There weren't many replies. Most of EXE members seemed still be in combat and a few that were injured.

Only one out of three transport aircrafts was sunk. Although it seemed like Oonogi Kanata earned time by struggling, but she had currently slammed into the ground and could not move until she recovered from the damage taken.

The enemies were Heroes. During the attack on the school a few months earlier, there was data on it after it was repulsed by Kusanagi Takeru, but the truth was that none of the EXE members had any combat experience against them. Information that there was ma.s.s production of Magical Dragoons came, but there was no doc.u.mentation left in the Alchemist. Fighting in a condition where they didn't know its strong or weak points, it was understandable to struggle.

For Fantasy CultValhalla to send this much force was unusual. If the existence of Kusanagi Kiseki was that important for them, it might turn into a bottleneck for the war to start. Moreover, on Inquisition's side they had another deterrent force in Twilight Type.

Kusanagi Kiseki's existence cannot be left in enemy hands at all cost, if the balance of their forces is lost, some forces would defect to Fantasy Cult'sValhalla's side and the war would be inevitable.

"...plan change. The enclosure and escort are the top priority. We will be going to head to the destination in advance, those who have finished eradicating the enemy at hand are to catch up and join us."

Hayato conveyed a change of plan to his subordinates and went back to the convoy vehicles.

However, he stopped and turned around on his heel.

He looked behind, facing the opposite direction of where were the convoy vehicles travelling to. Kyouya also followed his gaze.

In the distance, far ahead on the road——stood a figure that looked like a ghost.

Wearing an out-of-season kimono, with long hair reminiscent of a kabuki play. With both eyes firmly closed which indicated he was blind and horizontal scar running through his eyes. He was. .h.i.tting the ground with a slender cane he held in one hand to ascertain the ground.

The man put a pipe in his mouth and started walking in their direction unsteadily.

"...hoooh, so it's here after all. It gives off a different sound from the other ones... as expected of my greatness."

With a strong tone of voice the man muttered to himself.

Hayato's instinct was tingling and warning him.

Intimidation could be felt just by having him nearby. It felt as if he was in a cave with everlasting darkness, he felt fear as if he was seeing an illusion of a non-existent monster staring at him.

That man, was a living being of a different quality.

"I'm the Fantasy Cult'sValhalla's leader, Orochi. Nice to meet ya, Witch HunterDullahan brats."

"............"

"What, naming oneself is a courtesy of an adult——"

Hayato didn't speak, instead he slowly released a blow from Caligula.

The magic bullet that had the power of a tank closed onto the man.

However, on the verge of hitting the man the bullet momentarily released a spark and was blown away in a different direction. The bullet which changed the trajectory hit the building and penetrated it well.

Then he shoot once again in rapid succession. The result was the same, trajectory changed on the verge of hitting the man.

...before he realized, the man was holding a cane in both of his hands.

"...a sword cane."

"Hohou, a greeting ain't that. Two shots before saying anything. Ain't that a rude thing to do against someone with disabilities for a handicap... well, I understand yer not a man of words, yeah."

Yeah yeah, he nodded as he continued. The man called Orochi started to walk comfortably in his direction.

After hearing 'handicap' Hayato snorted, wanting to laugh. It was ridiculous to hear 'handicap' when the enemy had such precise defence. His unseeing pupils seemed to be more like something that gave him advantage. Hayato perceived that the Caligula's bullets were parried in an instant by the man with his slender sword cane.

He raised his voice speaking to Kyouya.

"You take the escort target and go ahead to the destination."

"....Aaa?"

"That's far beyond your league."

While still looking at the enemy, Hayato issued a command gravely.

Kyouya looked grumpy, but when he moved his line of sight at Hayato who was staring at the enemy, he clicked his tongue and obediently headed towards the convoy car.

"Kirigaya."

Hayato called Kyouya's name while facing his back to him.

"Don't lose control of yourself. In this world immortal monsters exist."

"............"

"Fulfil your duties, that's enough."

Saying that, he warned Kyouya. Kyouya stopped moving for a moment, then he boarded the vehicle without saying anything.

He grasped the handle and pressed the accelerator with abandon.

When the convoy vehicle left, Hayato and Orochi confronted each other.

"You fine with that? I'm super strong you know? Ya might have guts to go against me alone, but I've already seen through that Relic Eater of yours, there's no way you can stand against the greatness of my sword with that, you would need at least two Relic Eater users to be my opponent okay?"

With calm and composed appearance, Orochi laughed, raising his hands in a 'good grief' gesture.

In meantime, Hayato took out a single-action rotary handgun from the holster on his left hip in silence, he pulled it out while making a gunspin.

On the barrel there was an inscription saying 『The Malleus MaleficarumII “Maximilien”』.

"I admit, you are strong. Therefore, I will end it quickly."

Along with that declaration, he aimed the two handguns he gripped in each hand at Orochi.

Unlike Ouka's Vlad which was originally a pair, Hayato's Relic Eaters were two separate existences. Orochi's relaxed smile stiffened and sweat started flowing down his cheek.

"A h-hybrid?! Isn't that kinda unfair, even against me?!"

Desiring with supreme ardor——"Summis desiderantes affectibus——"

"Gahh dammit, I got the short end of the stick! Ain't this kind of thing more like Diluted's opponent!"

——The Hammer of Witches"——Malleus Maleficarum!"

The impatient man, and Hayato who activated double Witch Hunter Form.

As not to allow Hayato clad himself in armour any more than that, Orochi attacked him in frustration.

 

On an empty highway, Kyouya was driving the convoy vehicle.

While undisrupted by the wind that entered through the window, Kyouya laughed. Currently, Fantasy CultValhalla and Inquisition were scrambling over a single creature.

A fantastical organism that had top priority for extermination, 『Hyakki Yakou』.

Also known as Kusanagi Kiseki. An endlessly evolving life form that released a mysterious substance of an undefined 『demon』 ancient property. The only existence embodying entire chaos in this world. If it were to be left untreated and went rampant, this incarnation of bloodshed would toy with and devour all the people.

Such a fairy tail-like existence was currently being carried in the vehicle driven by Kyouya.

"Fu...kuku..."

He was carrying a weapon that could destroy the world.

"Hahaha... kuhahahaha..."

How unrealistic it was. How absurd. How——ridiculous.

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"

Kyouya released the handle and stepped on brakes. The vehicle tilted sideways and the tire slipped while smoking. As a recoil, piece of the convoy vehicles wheel flew away, it was nearly overturned but it has noisily rebuilt its posture.

He put his forehead to the handle, and his wide-opened eyes glared.

"No matter how I think 'bout this... ain't it weird... isn't Inquisition protecting a heretic putting a cart before the horse...?"

Kyouya jumped down from the driver's seat and opened the hatch of the convoy vehicles by using Witch Hunter Form.

"Do you duties seriously, that's what you said right? Captain."

What appeared in front of his eyes was a huge coffin.

He inserted the identification card and input emergency security code, unlocking it.

At the same time as the door's locks were disengaged, white steam overflowed from inside. The door opened automatically, and Kiseki's figure restrained by belt restraints appeared from the inside.

She was sleeping. Sleeping while not seeing any dreams. No matter how heinous monster she was, she slept after being administered by sleeping drugs. He started thinking whether she was really an immortal monster or not.

"How about we check it... whether it's really immortal or not...!"

He pressed the gun's muzzle that was merged with his arm against Kiseki's chest and made an insane smile.

Kyouya didn't tolerate magic. He didn't tolerate witches. He didn't tolerate fantastic organisms. He didn't allow any kinds of heresy.

If concept of magic didn't exist, Kyouya would have lost this many things. No matter what people said, 15th test platoon was the only place he belonged to. For Kyouya, his comrades were something he would give his everything for.

For Kyouya, Yoshimizu Akira——his childhood friend, was his only salvation.

He was raised by his parents who were sc.u.m, his environment was full of sc.u.m, and he himself grew up to be sc.u.m, it was Akira who made him take the correct path. His comrades were all small-time folks similar to him, without any special abilities, their performance was very ordinary, if anything only their pride was high.

And yet, they still joined hands and did their best. As to be acknowledged by ordinary people, they worked hard together. Although they quarrelled a lot, they never did anything underhanded.

Everyone followed a small-time captain like him.

He was happy, he wanted to protect those guys.

And despite saying that, although he intended to do so,

A heretic stole all of it———!

"It's your fault... you stole everything from me...!"

It wouldn't leave his head. His chest was pierced and he fell on the ground not knowing what happened, when he looked up faintly conscious... Akira's figure shattered... whether he was awake or asleep it didn't disappear from his head. He couldn't stretch his hand out. He couldn't even roar in anger.

While making an insane chagrin, Kyouya covered his face with his left hand, the blood vessels inside his body were pulsing.

"If something like you didn't exist...!"

He couldn't do anything. That's why Kyouya was roaring now. Even though he knew it's too late, he still roared. One day, this howl of his will turn into a song of revenge, that was his wish.

Kyouya laughed angry and insane.

"Nn...hn...?

Kiseki who had a gun's muzzle pressed against her chest woke up faintly.

It wasn't the coma drugs that wore off. Hyakki Yakou woke up without fail whenever her life was in danger.

"...aaa...!"

Seeing Kyouya in front and pressing his gun's muzzle against her, Kiseki's face stretched out in fear.

It was an expression of someone not understanding anything, a scared one.

Kyouya looked at that appearance of hers, and laughed fiercely.

"Good night, monster...!"

——Once again inviting the demon to enter world of dreams, the cannon's roar was incredibly violent.

 

"——Lapis! Can't you raise the speed any more than that!?"

《"Any more than this would be too reckless. There will be no magic power left to use in battle."》

"I don't care! It's fine just send me flying!"

Takeru was travelling from a building to a building by using Lapis who transformed into Kusarigama and pulling himself with it like a spider. Magic particles overflowed from the armour and strengthened his leaps.

It was no time to be bothered with appearances. The city was being noisy and people were running for their lives towards the shelter entrances.

The city was crowded with people.

It was as if the city itself was frightened by something and bound by impatience.

《"Straight ahead——120 metres away."》

"Roger...!!"

Takeru hooked the kusarigama on the last building and jumped over the building by pulling it with abandon. The scenery has opened in front of him, and highway has entered his field of vision.

He his line of sight ran through the road looking for the convoy vehicles.

——There it is!

After following a trail of tires that broke off because of sudden braking, he found the convoy vehicle which stopped in its tracks.

Takeru turned the booster off and vigorously closed onto the convoy vehicle. A mechanical sound resounded as he crushed asphalt by his landing.

The surroundings were silent, there was n.o.body else near the convoy vehicle.

There was no evidence of an enemy attack, it didn't seem likely that the accident was caused by that.

However, the Inquisitor that was supposed to escort it nor the driver could be found.

《"There is a reaction coming from the car."》

"...yeah."

While being embraced by a touch of uncertainty, Takeru manually opened the hatch of the convoy vehicle.

The inside was dim, it took him a few seconds for his eyes to get used to it.

It seemed like the Iron Maiden was already opened.

Takeru approached it fearfully.

"...Kiseki?"

He called out. At the same time, a sound of something wet came from under his feet.

He lowered his line of sight. Under his foot. Under his foot, there was a pool of blood. Starting from the place Takeru stepped into, it stirred.

Takeru looked up. His face was expressionless and stiff, he raised his head.

"————"

There, was something that was Kiseki.

His beloved sister was certainly there. Both her hands and feet were restrained in cross, she was wrapped in a copious amount of belts and chains, an exaggerated device was attached to hear head, and——there was a gaping hole in her chest, despite having a hole in her chest, it was certainly his little sister.

Through the empty hole the other side could be seen. Her limbs and head were connected only by skin.

Shedding blood, without stopping, seeing her life bleeding out Takeru has——

"——It can't be..."

He refused to accept it.

"Accept the reality."

A voice came from behind. Takeru didn't look back. He looked directly at Kiseki, and didn't turn around.

Kyouya held up the hatch with his right hand and chuckled while looking at Takeru.

"This was originally your everything, right?"

"————"

"If you did that at the very beginning, it would have all turned out better. No one would have died five years ago, and she wouldn't have had to kill anyone. She would die without making anyone unhappy."

"————"

"It's your fault that it turned out like this you know? It's because you protected her that I had to do it in your stead."

"——————"

"Be grateful to me, Onii-chan."

Momentarily, from the convoy vehicle two demons jumped out with a momentum like a cannonball.

Takeru was grasping Kyouya's head, below him, Kyouya was holding Takeru's neck.

While crushing the highway's asphalt, Takeru crushed Kyouya by injecting magic into his entire body. Allowing himself to reveal his anger for the first time, Takeru roared.

"KYOUYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!"

"It's your turn next! Kusanagiiii!"

Towards the head of Takeru who tried to crush him, Kyouya aimed the muzzle of his right hand.

Takeru leaped away from Kyouya the moment trigger was pulled.

Although the cannon's roar sounded beside his ear, the magical buckshot hasn't grazed him.

After rotating in the air, Takeru landed like a leopard. After immediately kicking off the ground, he rushed to Kyouya again.

"——Buckshot!"

The moment it was commanded, Kyouya's right hand which formed a gun let out a clunky sound.

The shotgun fired. From in front of Takeru, his left and right side, pieces of magic power have a.s.saulted him.

"WUOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!"

Undaunted, Takeru twisted his body at low att.i.tude during leap and plunged into the middle of buckshot's slugs. There was a small distance between multiple slugs. If shot from a distance like that, the buckshot naturally diffuses and scatters over a wide range. Takeru used the gap before it scattered to avoid.

However, it didn't end with a single shot. Two shots, three shots. Same shotgun fire continued to be released in front of him.

Getting hit inevitable, and so Takeru gave up on avoiding.

He received a slug in his shoulder and belly which caused his body to sway. His armour was peeled off, but even as he was being swung around, Takeru arrived in front of Kyouya with his sword. With an opponent using a shotgun, there was no better way to fight other than this. Of all the firearms, it had the worst compatibility with Magic-Sweeping SwordSoumatou

Kyouya sank down and raised his gun barrel, when he was about to let out his fourth shot, Takeru's blade has finally arrived at him.

When his gun barrel released a shot, green particles splashed into the sky.

Immediately closing the distance, Takeru swung his sword down.

The nodachi has clashed with the huge gun. An azure armoured knight and the dark green demon once again locked against each other.

Takeru faced towards Kyouya who had his eyes stained red and shouted while barring his fangs.

"Do you even understand what you did, Kyouya!"

"Hhahahaha it's just as you saw it! I've slaughtered your little sisterrr!!"

Kyouya laughed, it was as if he couldn't help but have fun during this fight.

"You seee! For a long time now I didn't like you! Despite being despised by people, you continued to laugh like an idiot! I've always knew it's just a disguise! You've always had something seething deep in your belly but wouldn't f.u.c.king spit it outttt... I knew you'll expose your real nature someday! I can finally see it, Kusanagi Takeru!"

"I don't care about what you think about me...! But Kiseki...! What has Kiseki done to you! Kiseki wasn't the one you had to take revenge against was she?!"

"That has nothing to do with it! I just despise all the heretics living in this world! I'll ma.s.sacre all of them, that's all!"

The two Relic Eaters repelled each other, bringing destruction to the surrounding substances by releasing magic power all around. When it came to amount of magic released by Relic Eater's, Kyouya's Nero released an overwhelmingly higher amount.

Kyouya's eyes were bloodshot, blood vessels were visible on his face and even armour have pulsated.

This fighting spirit wasn't just thanks to his Witch Hunter Form. Much less, it was a reason for him to be able to follow Takeru's Magic-Sweeping SwordSoumatou.

It was some kind of body strengthening magic, it was abnormal no matter how he looked at it.

《"KYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! That's right my master! You just have to despise everything! I'll grant everything to you... let's fulfill your revenge together! Bam bam bam bam bam bam bam let's shoot, let's continue until it's all dyed white! Nero will grant it all, all of it to you!"》

A shrill voice echoed in his head. Nero, using Yoshimizu Akira's voice mocked Kyouya.

Takeru understood everything.

"It's you... you're the one who made Kyouya like that!"

《"That's what Master desired okay? Nero is just a machine granting his desires! My job is to instigate, fuel, rouse his heroism endlessly! His revenge is my reward after all!"》

The Relic Eater 『Nero』 used the desire for revenge in exchange for power. In order to receive pa.s.sion from its contractor, as not to let that revenge be depleted it kept instigating them.

It reproduced the voice of his dear comrades, it reproduced the grief and chagrin of his dying comrades, it mimicked the appearance of his childhood friend who was always beside him.

And those who were lost, like a ghost of those people, Nero continued to whisper into his ears.

Come on, stand up. And have your revenge. It won't be tolerated like this. It's disappointing. Hey, captain—...my Kyouya. Bet all you have and take revenge for me.

《"KYAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"》

"...this isn't Yoshimizu! Yoshimizu wouldn't... your comrades wouldn't want something like this!"

"Don't talk about my comrades you f.u.c.ker!"

Kyouya pushed back Takeru's sword with his gun barrel.

It looked like Kyouya far above him when it came to power after all.

"Don't misunderstand. I know well that this thing isn't Akira...! I accepted it despite knowing that!"

"......!!"

"Neither this guy nor Chairman are using mee! ——I am the one using theem!"

Kyouya deflected Takeru's sword and aimed the muzzle at his waist.

On the verge of the shot being released, Takeru jumped up and to the right.

*zrshh*——The shotgun sc.r.a.pped his toe. Leaving the highway, he vigorously treaded with his feet on the building right beside.

Right before his fall began——Takeru ran on the wall.

"Long barrel——Frag Shot!"

Kyouya instructed the Nero, and his right hand gun deformed loudly taking shape a long cylindrical barrel and shoot.

It wasn't slugs——it was a grenade.

《"Host, please continue running as you are."》

Hearing a warning from Lapis who judged it to be dangerous, Takeru continued to run on the wall.

The speed of the bullet Kyouya released wasn't great, however——the moment it hit the building, it caused a magical explosion similar to that of napalm. It wasn't just one shot, Kyouya predicted locations Takeru was running to on the wall and landed them accurately.

"Guuo——OOOO!!"

Even being fuelled by the blasts, Takeru ran on the building. The walls were smashed, gla.s.s was scattered; the green blasts charred both Takeru's armour and skin.

Before Takeru reached the end of the building, he was swallowed by the rubble and flames.

"Hha! I'll aim for where you're going to be dropping down...!"

While aiming at the middle point of the building from which a cloud of smoke raised, Kyouya pulled the lever on his right arm once again.

"Slug shot."

After a moment of loading, Kyouya pressed down his right hand with his left one.

And waited. Clad in the green flames and smoke, Takeru's figure was falling from the building in tatters.

However,

"HAAAAAAAAAAaaaaa!!"

He appeared, but not dropping down, but leaping towards Kyouya.

Takeru tore up explosion, cut apart the flames. The azure armoured knight jumped straight at Kyouya while holding an enormous greatsword.

Surprised Kyouya raised his gaze higher, and tried to take aim at Takeru and shoot.

Two shots. A magic bullet about a size of a human head approached Takeru while spinning violently.

"Wha——!"

The one astonished was Kyouya. The two bullets released by him were torn apart on the verge of reaching Takeru. Despite the fact they were magic bullets of ultra-high density, seeing them bisected surprised Kyouya.

It was Takeru's maximum speed. Magic-Sweeping Sword'sSoumatou's limit. While in mid-air, with intention to sacrifice all the muscles in his arm he swung the great sword to prevent the bullets from reaching.

The region near Takeru's right eye has lost its functionality because of the brain abuse, but there was no time to be bothered about that.

《"FM Booster, full throttle."》

Magic roared behind him as instructed by Lapis, and Takeru's figure closed on Kyouya all at once.

Kyouya couldn't move. He couldn't keep up with that speed of Takeru's.

Because he was using a long barrel, there was a moment of delay as he was aiming the muzzle at Takeru.

——I got you!

Takeru entered the range and already started to swing his sword.

I have no intention of killing him——but I'll at least take an arm!

"Kusanagi Double-Edged style——"

Possible to use only when Magic-Sweeping SwordSoumatou is fully unleashed, in order to trigger the fastest among all skills possessed by Takeru, he put everything in. For Kiseki's sake, he was obsessed by the thought of not losing.

However, Kyouya's obsession not to lose was no inferior to his.

*pop**pop**pop**pop*...!

Blood vessels were running through Kyouya's body and swelled up to the brink of rupturing.

It should be speed impossible for anyone to catch up on. It was world of sonic speed.

Inside of it, Kyouya's body moved.

"Sawed off——"

Blood vessels on his temple burst, while blood moistened his eyeball, Kyouya's line of sight caught Takeru.

The long barrel disa.s.sembled in an instant from the root and was cut short. The muzzle aimed at Takeru's abdomen. Neither of them could stop. Both of them prepared themselves for the other's blow——

"——Yamata no Orochi!"

"——Buckshot!"

A shot was released.

In Takeru's abdomen a magic raised to its peak exploded.

Takeru put all the strength in his body into swinging the sword down.

That moment——the sword Takeru was holding disappeared.

Leaving him no time to act surprised, magic burst into Takeru's abdomen.

 

A roar sounded and Takeru's body was thrown into the building once again by the shock in his abdomen.

His ribs were crushed and he vomited blood after having his internal organs pierced.

While remaining in the building, Takeru moaned in pain.

However, there was no damage he a.s.sumed there would be. With that much power, his lower body and head should have been disconnected.

"......Lapis...y...ou...!"

《"I prioritized sustaining Host's life. I used the magic power the blade was constructed with and converted it into abdomen armour. I beg forgiveness."》

"...ngh..."

《"At that rate, Host would have been inevitably defeated."》

Lapis explained indifferently. Even if she didn't say it, he knew that. Nevertheless, he still couldn't forgive it. It was a fact that blood rushed to his head too much. If he were calm, he would have done it differently.

However, Kyouya hurt Kiseki——

"...it's no time to be doing this...! Lapis, how's Kiseki...?!"

《"Host, first give priority to Kirigaya Kyouya and Nero. Focus on the imminent threat."》

"...tch, even though there's no time...!"

《"Please do not worry. We have sustained severe damage——but the damage the opponent suffered was larger."》

For a moment, he didn't know what was she talking about. Takeru still hasn't delivered a single attack to Kyouya, so how the enemy could be wounded more severely?

Takeru checked on Kyouya's current status and couldn't believe what he saw.

He saw Kyouya's figure stumble while supporting the cannon on his right arm.

"Gah............geboh...ooee...!"

Kyouya was violently vomiting blood. Somehow, his entire body was b.l.o.o.d.y. All muscles and blood vessels in his body seemed to be ruptured.

"...what's...happening...?"

As Takeru muttered, Lapis answered coldly.

《"Nero's magic power's property is 『Poison』. That Relic Eater's intrinsic magic is to remove magic from witch's body through usage of poison, it's very efficient. However, Host is not a witch, against me and Host it's meaningless. Therefore——"》

Lapis continued with slight despise Towards Kyouya in her words.

《"In order to fight with Host on equal terms, the contractor was poured the 『Poison』 property into him temporarily raising his reflexes and physical abilities."》

Certainly, the pain Kyouya was suffering was abnormal. His face was deathly pale, his eyes fully engorged, his breathing unstable. Even during battle, he was like a drug addict.

《"Even if converted into medicine, poison is still poison. If one continues to use it, it'll turn out as you can see. It cannot be compared with Host's skill, it's just a mere pretence."》

Takeru fell silent.

A pretence... certainly, it might have been so, but it was impossible for him to laugh at Kyouya's obsession.

The reason for that was because even now, Kyouya was standing. He just stood and glared at him, his lips formed a smile and once again the muzzle——once again, has been turned towards him.

"——Triple thread...!"

The barrel changed shape into an enormous one. Nails appeared on Kyouya's heels and affixed him into the asphalt supporting him. The muzzle further separated into three and started to rotate round and round.

Standing there, was Kyouya's figure which looked as if it turned into a stationary battery.

"...not yet...it's not....over...!"

Takeru stood in spot, as if taking in some of Kyouya's spirit.

He could feel sympathy for him. He could understand him. He could relate to how he felt.

But he couldn't agree with Kyouya's thinking. Just because he was deprived of something important to him he despised all heresy, it was selfish.

Takeru denied Kyouya at full force.

"Lapis, let's finish this."

While Takeru remained there affixed to the wall Lapis made the blade appear, he held the handle and stabbed the sword's tip into the building's wall.

《"Yes. However, the amount of magic remaining is not too high."》

"For only once, can you create a huge sword?"

《"? If it's just that."》

"...match the timing. There's only one chance."

As if to look through Kyouya, Takeru squinted while remaining on the wall. Kyouya poured the leftover magic into the barrel.

Glittering dark green particles started overflowing and turned into something that could be truly called a ma.s.s of violence.

He aimed at Takeru, in order to blow his body into smithereens.

On the verge of the blow being released, Takeru cried out.

"——Now!!"

When he gave the order, the nodachi stabbed into the building turned huge and ruptured it. It's length was thirty metres. The blade entered the building and protruded from the other side.

"DORYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAaaaa!!!"

Furthermore Takeru put all the strength he had into the huge sword stabbing in the building and——swung it.

The building that was originally nearly destroyed by Kyouya's magic grenades tilted. The large sword loudly took down the building's pillars, and finally, the huge building was bisected.

The building lost its support from inside,

And inevitably——it fell over on Kyouya.

"?!——Dammit! GAAAAAAAAhhh!"

One step away from starting the bombardment, Kyouya looked away from Takeru and aimed the muzzle above him.

Aiming for the ultra weight that attacked him, he released all the power he had in his body.

The three sh.e.l.ls splendidly crushed the building's wreckage.

But even after turning into debris, it didn't disappear.

Without a way out, Kyouya was buried under the rubble as he was.

 

"Haa... haa..."

Takeru disabled the magic booster and slowly landed on the highway.

The road looked terrible, the place the building has fell down on has caved in.

Barely maintaining its form, it was likely to completely collapse at any moment.

"It's over huh. I need to hurry up and find Kiseki... Lapis, do you know the vehicle's current location?!"

Takeru asked Lapis in a hurry, it was then.

——*Bagonn*

The wreckage of the building in front of him rose up with a strong momentum.

From beneath it, lifting rubble all covered in blood was Kyouya's figure.

"Ku...sa...nagiiiiii...!"

His right hand was completely bent, his left hand was also battered, his muscle torn and blood vessels ruptured.

What was in front him was the very limit of tremendous tenacity. Kyouya threw the rubble beside him and stood opposite of Takeru.

"Kyouya...! Stop this already! At this rate you'll die!"

"Sha...ddup...! If I wasn't prepared to die... I wouldn't be... able to do something like this...!"

The bent gun barrel was unreliable lifted and turned towards Takeru.

However, magic hasn't acc.u.mulated and the barrel fell sloppily.

《"...this is weird. Even among Relic Eaters, Nero's healing ability should be one of the highest. Aside from consumption of poison, he shouldn't have suffered that much injuries."》

It was unusual for Lapis to be wondering about something like that, another magic resonance rang out.

《"Caaa〜ausee, Maste〜er... I've told you haven't I. You should have abandoned that replica and devote the healing performance to yourself."》

Nero's voice sounded as if provoking Kyouya.

That probably meant Kyouya didn't have a healing performance at all right from the beginning.

"Shut up... you s.h.i.tty gun! It's your fault for not putting up a decent fight so stop acting so full of yourself!"

《"Since it's the contract's condition I'm drinking too you know? Right from the beginning there was no room to spare for someone else though? In the first place, it's too late to prolong her life, it's a waste. Pointless, or rather, do you really think you can achieve your revenge with just this much?"》

"Don't ya get it when I tell you to shut up!?"

His figure yelling to his own gun made it seem like he was desperately trying to hide something.

Kyouya already had wounds all over his body. Takeru determined he was no longer a threat and approached him.

Although Kyouya he tried to swing his arm again, he just staggered.

Nero said 'that replica'.

And when she said 'prolong her life' Takeru opened his eyes widely, thinking 'it can't be'.

"...you, it can't be that you're using your healing ability on Yoshimizu..."

With revenge as a payment for Nero, Kyouya presented Yoshimizu Akira's life extension as condition for the contract, he made all heresy indiscriminately as subject of his revenge... in order to continue prolonging her life, he continued to feed it...

Seeing Takeru's facial expression, Kyouya clenched his teeth strongly enough for his back teeth to crack.

"Shut up... don't just make guesses by yourself... I'm just sacrificing myself for revenge, that's all!"

"...stop this already. If you continue contracting that Relic Eater any longer, your body will not hold out... I can understand wanting to save Yoshimizu. But——"

"———, shut the f.u.c.k upppppppppp!"

Kyouya shook his left arm in anger, Takeru immediately put a guard up, however.

From the side, a bullet which looked like a red stake pierced through Kyouya's arm.

Momentarily, with a sound of breaking gla.s.s Kyouya's Witch Hunter Form was released.

"...wha...t...?!"

As if losing the body support, he stepped back.

Takeru was familiar with that stake. There was no way he would forget. Just recently, he also received that blow.

After pa.s.sing through the target object, it forces the Relic Eater to release.

It's user could be only one person.

"——Ootori!"

"Sorry, I'm late."

As Takeru called her name, Ouka landed on top of the rubble next to him.

"Saionji is on top of the building and has this guy on her aim... it's all right now."

Ouka put a hand on Takeru's shoulder and immediately aimed Vlad's muzzle at Kyouya.

Kyouya, with his entire body covered in wounds laughed as if he had a room to spare.

"...ku...fuhahahaha... all of you... what a joke..."

He spat out a curse while bleeding from his mouth.

"You'll regret this... not killing her here... all mankind will be put at disadvantage... remember this, you puppets who don't know anything...!"

Mouthing something cryptic, Kyouya staggered backwards and fell down. The squashed guardrail was his destination, since the road was running above the city, there was nothing beyond the rail.

Kyouya leaned his waist against the guardrail and bent backwards grandly.

"Kyouya!"

Takeru reached out to him in a hurry, but Kyouya refused his help and showed him middle finger.

"It ain't over... I will definitely kill you off...! Do your best and despair, Kusanagi...!"

He spat that out and fell down. After a few seconds, an empty sound of water splashing came from below.

"...there's a river below. Normally we would go save him first but... a Relic Eater contractor will survive."

While saying so, Ouka holstered Vlad. Something unbearable embraced Takeru's chest as he stared down at the location Kyouya fell to. If he was caught by the Relic Eater of revenge and yet still tried to fight to protect something, Takeru couldn't blame him.

Takeru thought that much and shook his head.

At the moment, there was something else that was the priority. He had to sort out his own problems.

"Let's hurry and confirm the little sister's safety. There's still a high possibility of combat against other EXE members. Let's use this opportunity to take her and go back to school."

"............"

"...? What is it?"

Seeing Takeru not reacting, she called out to him louder. Takeru strongly clenched his fist.

"Ootori... you shouldn't come. I'll do something about Kiseki."

"Don't be stupid. Two is better than one. That's what you said haven't you."

"............"

"...even if you refuse, I'll still come after you."

With a dissatisfied look, Ouka puffed her chest proudly.

Takeru strongly gripped Lapis' handle and turned a sharp gaze towards Ouka.

"............fine. But prepare yourself. Kiseki is no longer the Kiseki you know of."

"...what happened?"

"For now, I don't want you putting hand on her. Leave it to me."

Saying just that, Takeru moved over the rubble and started walking towards the convoy vehicle Kiseki was contained inside of.

 Ouka too, followed him while embracing uncertainty.

 

On top of a building's roof, Usagi was looking down through a scope and monitoring the area around Takeru and Ouka, waiting for the next move.

《"Usagi, can you hear me?"》

"I hear you. There's no enemy figures in the surroundings... what happened? The road is all battered. Is this... all your doing Kusanagi...?"

《"...before that, listen well."》

She started to listen carefully to his serious voice.

《"You're absolutely not to come over here."》

"Why is that?"

《"No matter what. I want you to tell the same to Suginami and Mari. Take everyone... and run away from here."》

"Run away you say..."

《"I want you to listen to it, it's captain's order. Please, run away as far as possible."》

Being compelled like that, Usagi was troubled not knowing how to react. Certainly, Takeru held the captain's authority, and it was something important.

When Usagi was wondering whether she should comply with it. At that time, in the corner of her vision something jumped in.

"——W-what...is that?"

She looked through the scope and involuntarily raised a voice.

On the right edge of the highway. The convoy vehicle has slanted because of the building's collapse and squashed in an ugly manner——from within, it seemed like something strange was overflowing. It looked as if a red, deep red flower was blooming——

"Kusanagi...? Please respond! Kusanagi!"

She tried communicating with Kusanagi by screaming into the intercom, but he already switched his own off.

 

Mari who heard from Usagi about Takeru's order to run away jumped down from the pa.s.senger seat of the car operated by Ikaruga.

"Nikaido, where are you going."

Ikaruga called out to her from behind.

"It's obvious right! To where Takeru is!"

Mari just turned her neck around and yelled towards Ikaruga. In order to stop her, Ikaruga leaned out of the window.

"We can't do anything. We should do as Kusanagi said and get away from here."

"...I misjudged you Suginami! Despite all you said, I always thought you were the one thinking about Takeru the most!"

"That's not what I'm saying. We should leave everything to here, I——"

She spoke up until then, but Mari ignored it and started running.

Ikaruga spat out a sigh.

"Wait. Nikaido, how are you going to pa.s.s through the highway to get there?"

"Where, you ask. Of course the shortest possible route right. Every minute counts."

"That's fine, but on foot?"

"............"

"In the first place, the shortest route there should be through highway, but you can't just fly there now. Unless you get there from the inlet, you won't get to Kusanagi you know?"

"............"

"So, are you going to go on foot until you reach the inlet? I won't stop you any more, how about you start going there?"

The entrance to highway was five kilometres away.

Mari turned around to look behind her, then she came back silence and sat down on the car's pa.s.senger seat.

With a sullen expression, she looked away outside the window and supported her chin with a hand.

"............"

"............"

"............"

"...〜〜〜!! Hurry up and spit it outtt!"

Her face bright red, Mari hit the dashboard.

Looking reluctant, Ikaruga started the engine.

"...even if we head there now, we'll only become a burden to him. He's worried about us, and he doesn't want to lose sight of what he should do..."

While staring far in the distance, Ikaruga put her foot on the accelerator.

Mari looked at her sideways, folded her arms and snorted.

"We won't become a burden to him. As if we would."

Just a little surprised, Ikaruga looked at Mari.

"Since we've been told to go back by Takeru, it means he's definitely shouldering some burden... just as he has done it with ours."

"............"

"I definitely won't him let shoulder anything else. This time we will be the ones shouldering Takeru's burden. He... made it so that I could properly choose."

Mari frowned and closed her lips tightly.

Ikaruga's hair swayed, and she stared into Mari's eyes who was beside her displaying her bravado.

"...scales have dropped from my eyes, I wonder if that's what it is? I thought Nikaido is more of a heroine type, but unexpectedly, are you the hero-type?"

"...what's that, what do you mean?"

"I wonder if it's Kusanagi's influence... how troubling."

The moment Mari saw Ikaruga slightly dissatisfied, she opened her eyes widely.

For just a moment, Ikaruga smiled. But when she blinked, Ikaruga's sleepy expression was already back on her face.

"Don't complain if you die. What's going to happen ahead of now, even I do not know."

"You think I would be shaken by what lies ahead? Let me tell you this, what you guys think about me, I think of everyone as——"

"Yes yes, comrades comrades. You too are a member of 35th Test Platoon〜 congrats miss dropout〜."

"Somehow what you're saying really p.i.s.ses me off?!"

Ignoring Mari's outrage, Ikaruga stepped on the accelerator.

The two headed out, in order to help their comrade.

 

Kusanagi Kiseki——Hyakki Yakou's activation happened when there was a risk of her dying.

Her condition was similar to Overflow Complex. Just like magic overflowing from a damaged Phantom Instrument, Kiseki's power too was going wild if left alone.

When she was young, it was not much of a threat. Takeru's father used a box-shaped hut made of anti-magic material, he shouldered a large amount of debt so that he could repair it and confine her.

But that too, has reached the limit as Kiseki continued to grow.

Likewise, Inquisition's facility was unable to suppress her any longer.

Once it goes out of control, the demon body will continue granting Kiseki's wishes.

Kiseki hates the world. It hurts her, confines her, from the bottom of her heart she hates the world that refuses to acknowledge her existence.

And that is why, the demon power grants her this wish.

"...Kiseki..."

Standing on the ground, Takeru witnessed that sight.

He wasn't surprised. Although he wasn't familiar with it, he was prepared for it. Takeru knew right from the beginning that a simple hole in her body is not enough to kill her.

The surface around her has been eroded. Kiseki's body was said to be a crystallization of demon body cells, an aggregation of a special magic property. Once the demon power is unleashed, it will not stop until it devours everything.

The earth, the air, until she overruns all the living beings, it will not end.

The highway's surface, guardrails, even telephone poles, they have all become a part of Kiseki. The convoy vehicle was squashed from the inside, ruptured starting with the container and dyed red in response to the erosion just like a peony.

In the centre, there was Kiseki.

"Ootori, watch it from here."

"...ngh, no can do. I won't let you go alone."

As expected, even Ouka was horrified by the sight in front of her.

It was obvious. Seeing such a foreign presence, it was her first time.

"It's all right. I alone, am safe. I'll speak with Kiseki... if Kiseki's power runs out of control any more than this, I'll somehow hold down the demon part of her."

"............"

"Don't touch the red substance. Just by touching it... you will be incorporated in it. If you judge it to be impossible... run away as far as possible."

"But...!"

"It's an order."

He said so, and without looking at Ouka, Takeru proceeded.

The flower stood up as if trying to hide the centre that was in the middle of convoy vehicle, in there stood Kiseki who distorted her face in pain of being restrained. The restraint on her head was leaking out flashes of lightning.

A Gleipnir made with the technology brought together and dedicated for Kiseki. Although wearing it barely suppressed the mutation of her body, it being destroyed was only a matter of time.

Takeru wore the complete Witch Hunter Form, and closed onto Kiseki at brisk pace.

"Kiseki... it's Nii-chan..."

As not to stimulate her, he put a hand on Kiseki's cheek.

Under Kiseki's feet, the demon's crystallization spread out like a skirt, a foreign red light shoot out from the horn extending from her forehead. It's shape was the same as five years ago.

After going this far, it was no longer impossible to put her into coma by using drugs.

If there was any possibility, it would be having Takeru speak with her.

The demon inside of Kiseki only showed signs of stability when Takeru was beside her, that's what Sougetsu said before.

Although it was impossible to hold it down completely... but if he touched her like this, there was a chance... that he could appease Kiseki's power.

Kiseki's face distorted in pain, and she opened her eyes wide.

Her eyes stained with red and looked like rubies saw Takeru.

"Onii-chan..."

His little sister cried weakly seeing her brother.

"I'm sorry... I can't hold it any more."

"...no such thing. I came, it's all right now."

Responding to Takeru's words, Kiseki shook her head.

"I can tell... even if Onii-chan is beside me... I can no longer stop."

"...Kiseki... look into my eyes, here, this way."

He held her cheeks with both his hands and faced her towards him.

While shedding tears, Takeru made a desperate smile.

"I will definitely protect you. That's why... you no longer need to despise anything."

"............"

"I will definitely make a place for you to stay in this world. So that there will be no need for oyu to hate, I will change this world."

He had no basis for that. But the current Takeru was determined to change the world in order to stop Kiseki.

Takeru has been always thinking of what to do to save Kiseki. He met a lot of people, learned, obtained a human heart... for Kiseki, he continued to proceed in order to become the best older brother there is.

It might have been slow, but Takeru found comrades.

Ones carrying the same burden, he found comrades.

That why surely, there was nothing impossible.

I will definitely save you. He held out those feelings and displayed them to Kiseki.

"............nn......"

However, Kiseki downcast her eyes and shed tears of pain.

"...stop...don't show...it to Onii-chan..."

Gasping in pain, she muttered.

She had no intention of saying it towards Takeru, he didn't notice that she was directing it to her power.

Takeru's feet, was surrounded crystallization of the demons before he realized.

"Stoop... d-don't show him such... filthy memory...!"

The variant swelled up along with Kiseki's lament and wrapped around Takeru.

Unable to resist, Takeru closed his eyes inside of the variant.

However, it was strange.

The variant which wrapped around him had no intention to kill him. No intention of eroding him.

From the portion that touched him, something has been pa.s.sed onto him. At first there was sadness, then there was an unbearable pain. And in the end——a memory has flowed into him.

 

 

It was a memory of the past. A memory from the box. Kiseki's memory. In front of her, there was the harsh appearance of her father.

Her father swung a sword along with an apology, the memory of... Kiseki being beheaded.

The power resuscitated Kiseki's body in an instant and pounced on her father.

『Kusanagi Double-Edged style, Heavenly Evil Spirit』

Her father used the swordsmanship pa.s.sed down the generations of Kusanagi household and slaughtered the power of demons.

Despite being scratched up, despite being close to dying, without shedding a single tear, time and time again. Those fights continued until morning, and they repeated until the day Kiseki killed her father.

A blackout. The memory which flowed next was that of her being in Inquisition's facilities.

Her body was bound, her eyes were wandering without shedding a single tear.

——Where is this place...? I'm scaredd.

Kiseki's feelings flowed. Watching her from the ceiling was a device akin to a surveillance camera. What was different from camera, was the fact that it had a something which seemed like a barrel attached to it.

——No! I don't want to die!

At the same time as she screamed, bullet was fired from the device.

A tremendous pain a.s.saulted her, her consciousness has been interrupted.

Blackout. When she woke up, a wall was approaching her from the front.

——Uu...nooo...help meee...

The wall approached her slowly.

Kiseki screamed in horror as it drew near, and it slowly crushed her.

Blackout. When she woke up, from the sprinklers on the ceiling a rain of sulphuric acid poured down and dissolved her skin.

——...sav...e me...Onii...ch...

In the middle of pain which continued forever, Kiseki called her brother.

Blackout. When she woke up, flames wrapped around her body.

Blackout. When she woke up, the teeth of multiple saws chopped her body up.

Blackout. When she woke up, multiple tubes connected to her body drew out all the blood from her body.

Blackout. Blackout. Blackout.

Blackout. Blackout.

Blackout.

Kiseki opened her eyes. In the deep darkness she couldn't feel anything, a single wish was conceived inside of her chest.

Ever since she's been continued to be killed by her father, she always held it in the corner of her heart.

But she could no longer stand it. Kiseki let her wish be heard.

——A world like this should just perish.

Before long, Kiseki's power began to try fulfilling her wish.

However, every time she sincerely hoped for that, her brother's face appeared in her head.

His smile and his words appeared in her head.

『I will definitely protect you.』 『I will definitely save you.』 『I will definitely make it so that you'll be able to live normal life.』 『I will definitely show how I change the world.』

Those words she heard many times, she believed in them. Believed and believed and believing, she continued to wait.

But her brother didn't come to save her. Once, she wished to be killed by her brother. However, when she was taken in by Inquisition, she hoped that they'll be able to hold her power down. The result was her being killed every day just like she was killed by her father, it was terrible. And thus, it led her to hold this wish.

——...kill me. I want to be killed by Onii-chan.

What lied ahead of her, was only death by the hand of her brother's.

In order to fulfil this wish of Kiseki's, the demon power flapped its wings and took her outside.

 

 

"...AAa...aa..aaa..."

The red meat wrapping around Takeru's body moved away and his gaze started wandering in shock.

"...AAA...AA..."

Kiseki's memories that flowed inside of him showed something unimaginable to Takeru. Was he qualified to cry out?

The answer was obvious. No. Not knowing can't be an excuse. This was something he should have known earlier.

He should have thought better about what it takes to hold down Kiseki's power. Her demon power was something similar to Overflow Complex, if it reached the limit, it started flooding out despite intention of the person herself. There was a need of allowing it leak outside on regular basis. Kiseki wouldn't release it by her own will.

Then what to do in that case?

Just grant her death.

It was the quickest way to draw out the demon power.

If I just thought about it a little... I would realize... and yet... I...

He despaired at himself for spending time not knowing anything.

What 'I'll continue visiting you' d.a.m.n it. What 'I'll definitely protect you', d.a.m.n it.

What family. What big brother. I'm not qualified to say such thing.

Letting her hear about his own school life, not knowing how was Kiseki suffering, he acted carefree...

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!"

He held his head, fell on his knees and screamed.

Kiseki who was bowing down looked up. Her tired face smiled weakly.

"See...Kiseki did her best...really really...did her best...?"

Towards Takeru who tortured himself and had whose eyes were flooded with tears, Kiseki said.

"That's why...it's enough already...right...?"

Hearing her wish, Takeru stopped wailing.

Even without her saying it, he understood her wish. Takeru looked up with his eyes wet from tears.

"...Kiseki...!"

He reached out. Putting in all the atonement there was in him.

Putting in all the feelings he had of being unable to save her.

He reached out to Kiseki's cheek.

 

"Target acquired——Lævateinn, partial release."

 

Takeru's didn't have in his heart to hurt the surprise attacker coming from the sky.

 

Directly from above, the surprise attacker appeared while rotating and landed a blow to Takeru's head. After eating a hit to the head, Takeru's body was blown away and rammed into the debris fifty metres away on the highway.

The attacker was a girl wearing a full body suit and a helmet covering her face. After confirming where the blown-away Takeru landed she housed the huge double-handed sword in the sheath.

"Kusanagi——!"

Ouka who was in daze hearing Takeru's scream rushed to repel the attacker.

She immediately turned the muzzle to the girl in body suit.

The girl too, held the handle of the sword on her back once again and made a posture to fight back.

"You b.a.s.t.a.r.d...!"

"...another Relic Eater. Forgive me Orochi. There are signs of the capture target going berserk. In order to avoid prolonging combat, I'll pull out the Lævateinn again."

"What gibberish are saying...! Do you understand what did you just do?!"

Leaving everything to anger, Ouka placed a finger on the trigger. The girl tilted her neck.

"I do. You will die. And I will complete the mission."

"...prepare yourself, Fantasy CultValhalla!"

Ouka's murderous intent exploded, the battle was about to truly begin.

That moment, the variant whose movement has been suspended has stirred.

Both Ouka and the girl noticed the anomaly, and moved their line of sight to Kiseki.

Kiseki suddenly lost the happiness that was right in front of her and held her head stunned.

"O...Onii-chan? Where? Onii-chan?"

Shivering from cold and loneliness, Kiseki's teeth chattered.

"He died...Onii-chan has...left Kiseki...and died on his own..."

Convinced that her brother has died, Kiseki shook her head scattering tears.

Perceiving the danger, Ouka tried to speak to Kiseki.

——But.

"Uu...waa...uuuwaAAaaAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!"

She didn't make it in time, from inside of Kiseki——demons overflowed.

The Gleipnir on her head that was suppressing the power violently leaked out electricity, let out smoke and fractured.

Kusanagi Kiseki's power was completely released. The crystallization of demons overflowed and streamed on the highway like an explosive tsunami, s