Became the Younger Sister of the Villainous Young Lady 191

Chapter 191 – Nosferatu (18)

The aspect of the battle did not change much.

A jingle, a ringing bell.

Charreuk, the bookshelf turning the pages.

And darkness, shadows, bloody wings, and magic.

Between the mythical fierce battles, the girl’s sword, which had just blossomed, was too weak to bring about dramatic changes.

Even so.

“… How.”

Steady, step-by-step, with a feeble force that the great archevil didn’t even care about, Daisy swung the sword for her master.

“This… ?」

And when those trajectories piled up one by one, he finally succeeded in cutting off the great devil’s bell——a shapeless wave.

At the same time, there was a ripple in Vassago’s expression.

“As expected, great adversary. I’ll have to deal with you here. Even if the king’s will is different from that… !”

It is the will of the king

Scarlett was worried about that word, but decided to think about it later.

First of all.

“Why do you think it was my fault that Daisy developed her talents?”
“Okay. If it’s not, it’s inexplicable… You, who know my authority, are not going to say that it is the talent of that child, right?”
“There is nothing wrong.”
“What?”

Indeed, Vassago, as well as Daisy, who believed that the words were right in her heart, were taken by surprise.

Even Daisy herself attributed her becoming a Master to Scarlett.

If there hadn’t been a master she would love and devote her entire life to, Daisy would never have sought the next stage so earnestly.

So, it’s all thanks to Scarlett being her lovable owner.

Daisy was really thinking.

Scarlett’s words shocked Daisy.

Why?

I hate that, master.

It is better to achieve it with the grace of the master than to reach the state with one’s own talents.

It would be a flagship if anyone who pursues martial arts heard it, but even Daisy comes from a famous swordsman family, so she knows how twisted her thoughts are.

Nonetheless, she hoped that her achievements would be a link to her master.

Therefore.

“Master——.”
“I’m so proud I’m dying, very.”

─!

Daisy’s face is gorgeous! She ran up She felt ashamed at her bar accident’s astonishing glance, but still, what would she do?

It’s not anyone else, but the owner said it was admirable.

“Lord, Master.”
“I knew I could do it alone. Because he is an upright and strong child. Still… Trauma is not something that can be easily overcome.”

Scarlett’s eyes turned to Daisy. Her Daisy’s ears went red at the affectionate glance at her admirable, lovely woman.

“Hmm. She seems to have gotten over it somewhat last time, but in the end she didn’t mean a complete cure. Still, she seems to be somewhat better, so I’ll take some time to get her to forget… , I thought so.”
“Master… I am.”
“Know. Be quiet.”
“Sigh.”

It was Daisy who was prepared to do anything, even if her master and Scarlett wanted it.

Although she was traumatized, no matter how hard she tried, her body was drained and she couldn’t help it.

The previous incident at Blackwood had overcome that to some extent.

That is why, if Scarlett wishes, she will gladly do anything, anytime, anywhere, even if it’s something related to trauma, even if it means grinding her molars.

Daisy was about to say that, but was silenced by Scarlett’s gentle yet resolute restraint.

“… What do you want to say?”

The battle went on pretty boring.

Might and power. It was all the more so because it was in the midst of competing with the invisible, intangible force intervening in the law.

Originally, Scarlett should have been pushed one-sidedly, but thanks to Daisy, who naturally and appropriately intervened in the situation without exchanging a word as if it were his limbs, the situation was bizarrely and precariously balanced.

Even at this moment, a force so great as to warp space is creaking, waiting for one side to run out of power.

That’s why Vassago silently watched Scarlett’s nonsensical remarks and Daisy’s non-funny jokes.

“I don’t know what Daisy will think, but I’m proud. Where in the world could there be a maid as lovely as this? Maybe Daisy will say it’s only for her master. Rather, that’s what makes it unique and lovely.”
“Ah… !”

Daisy’s shoulders trembled.

Her master, who loved her, told her he was “Proud” Of her.

What greater glory could there be than this?

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「■■’S Heart (A)」 → 「Flower Heart (A+)」 → 「Eternal Flower (S)」

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A flower that blooms once and symbolizes quality and moment, decided to bloom forever for just one person.

Even if it’s an eternal taxidermy.

Giving up other paths that will bloom endlessly in the future, leaving only one result.

While that is how Daisy finally completed herself.

At the same time, it was a way to become a single flower that will never fade.

Because Scarlett knew that better than anyone else, he was infinitely lovable, proud, sorry, and proud of Daisy.

How could I not love you?

“… After all, it was a meaningless argument.”

However, Vassago, who had listened attentively to Scarlett, thinking that he might be missing something, changed his attitude of silently listening when he eventually realized that Scarlett’s words were nothing more than the pride of his family.

Vassago’s expression changed.

There is nothing more to listen to. If you leave it as it is, something else might happen. Like that inspector.

So it’s over now.

Using all the moves I have, I put an end to everything on the spot. It doesn’t matter even if it’s his own extinction due to friendship——the thought that he thought so revealed his power.

“Sleep here, opponent. This Vassago is with you——”
“Are you ready, Eileen?”

Scarlett’s words cut off Vassago’s words.

─?

Vassago was puzzled.

It was because I couldn’t immediately think of the name Eileen. To that extent, Vassago also cultivated the meaning that beings other than Scarlet were like flying insects, but the important thing was that it took Vassago quite a bit of time to come up with that name.

If it’s Eileen, isn’t it the magician who was evacuated by the enemy right away?

It was only then that Vassago remembered that Eileen had been preparing something of hers before taking refuge in Scarlett’s shadow.

Does that mean that from then until now, there was only one thing hidden as a target?

Vassago’s brow narrowed.

He was an inexperienced wizard. Even peeping at the fragments of the truth is possible only through borrowing the power of the true ancestors, not through one’s own strength, and one who is still lacking in talent.

So he didn’t pay attention. He didn’t care He didn’t even think of using ‘power’.

But.

“…」

Aside from hurting his pride, isn’t there a person who surpassed his expectations right now and created a miracle right in front of his eyes?

Even though it doesn’t happen easily, a miracle is called a miracle. Vasago realized that things were not going too well for him to move on.

“I don’t know what kind of move he prepared, but it’s good. Please use my authority personally.”

Charreuk-. As the pages of the book turned, the power of Vassago was manifested.

The power of authority is not finite. Every time you use it, the prepared stock is quickly cut away.

Even so, at this moment, Vassago felt an instinctive intuition to use authority.

Blue eyes lit up.

He writes ‘power’.

The power of the great devil observes her actions and ‘process’ from the branch of time, confirms each ‘result’, and then ‘determines’ the desired result.

The reason why Vassago’s authority is so powerful is that he can intervene in the process anytime, anywhere.

As long as the results are out, he can intervene in the process at will.

In the eyes of the great devil, there are countless branches——.

“… What.”

Vassago murmured involuntarily.

“This…」

I don’t see the ‘results’ that should clearly exist.

The flow of time, which should have flowed for granted, is twisted and tangled.

It can’t be like this.

Being ‘of course’ is not a light thing.

The providence itself that composes the world and leads it to the right path. Even Vassago’s Authority is merely a force that guides the direction of the branch that arises within the providence. We dare not interfere with providence.

The only thing that can do that is the king, the only existence.

“What are you doing… !”

When the Archdemon, who had shouted in a raging voice, turned her gaze towards the True Ancestor who dared to interfere with the providence.

“… Did you run away?」

All I could see in front of my eyes was a black sphere.

*

I’ve been thinking about it for quite some time.

Conditions for finding my memories.

First of all, the holy relics received from the Temple of Time. The fragments of my lost memories were collected and piled up inside me one by one.

Thanks to that, now that quite a bit of time has passed, in the subconscious part, things like nostalgic memories are blurry.

But.

Memories cannot be retrieved this way alone.

Because it’s not forgotten, it’s lost. It didn’t end with collecting fragments of memories, but something was needed to put them back together into one memory.

That’s why the goddess gave me aptitude.

Although it was simply expressed as an aptitude for space-time magic, in reality, it is a power that interferes with providence, which is not allowed even to those who are called transcendentalists.

Because I don’t have time

Because the flow of time was much faster than originally planned, and it became impossible to delay.

Originally, the goddess gave me strength that I couldn’t even surpass, explaining it like that.

If I use it incorrectly, I may destroy the world myself, not the demon king. It was such a force.

That’s why, first of all, I created several magics in a way that was infinitely degraded.

Search magic in Blackwood.

Showdown at Nosferatu.

It was successful.

And now, it’s time to use it for its ‘original purpose’.

All supplies have been prepared.

The resources to use force were also, fortunately, sufficient. A summoning ceremony created to summon the ‘Demon King’. Although summoning Vassago would have consumed most of it.

Thanks to that Vassago’s extensive use of authority, this space itself had undergone a kind of ‘goddess conversion’, so as an executor of legitimate ‘power’, the authority filled inside the temple could be replaced with resources.

And now.

The caster is me and Eileen.

The target is the entire group.

The criterion is me

They will go back to the time when they first met the ‘past me’.

And i

───The very first moment.

I go back to the moment I opened my eyes after being born as ‘Scarlett Chepes’ in this world that I lost.