A moment ago she was a gentle and pleasant beauty, but now——
She is just an evil ghost from hell.
She had even completely forgotten her mission as a heroic swordsman.
The posture she has now cannot be simply described as "human" or "beast" or even "ghost".
It was a state that others could never and could not intervene in. It could be described as a blazing flame. It was neither human nor beast nor ghost. It was just——
It's just intense heat similar to the human form.
She shouldn't even be defined as one of the Seven Horsemen.
After all, unlike purposeful killing, Archer Inferno's killing, Archer Inferno's burning of everything, are completely instinctive.
Archer Inferno kept burning with rage and headed north.
Kato Danzo was completely unable to stop her.
But at this moment, Caster Limbo's voice sounded.
"I see, Lord Archer Inferno has indeed transformed into a karmic fire that cannot be recovered..."
"Owner......!"
Danzo was startled, but he quickly recognized the source of the sound and reacted.
"Yes, yes... Just like the report I sent you before, no matter how I call you now, Lord Archer Inferno will not respond to me..."
Duan Zang's voice was filled with anxiety.
But Caster Limbo apparently has some other ideas.
"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! Wonderful! Really wonderful! What a chronic disease! She finally liberated herself!"
"It's so incomparable - it makes people love and envy you!"
Limbo laughed, with strong jealousy in his voice.
It’s so enviable!
To completely liberate one's own karma, this is really so enviable that one would like to tear her slender and white neck completely off!
"So beautiful......."
Even so, Limbo still sighed sincerely.
"Even though she was implanted with all the karma of murder, she still chose to face her soul...it's so beautiful that it's heartbreaking...but..."
"Duanzo, your concern is correct. You did a good job in reporting the abnormal situation in a timely manner."
"Although she is very beautiful now, if the tragic situation in Hitachi at that time is really repeated near the rustic city, the foundation of the disgusting soil will be greatly affected."
"Now, if she really continues to move forward, she may even burn the soil of disgust directly. This is not possible."
"so--"
Limbo chuckled.
"Get rid of it."
"Along with those eyesores."
When the conversation changed, he sighed again.
"So... women are really fragile creatures."
...
"Well - I finally got some sleep, Zuo Cun, thank you for keeping vigil in the middle of the night."
After a fight in the first half of the night, Musashi was obviously a little sleepy, and even started to snore in the second half of the night.
"The servant himself does not need to sleep, and there is no need to thank him."
Servants only need magic power to survive, and they don't need to eat or sleep - in a sense, this is a very convenient feature.
"The weather is so nice today."
Ah Xiu raised his head with Tiansuke on his back and looked happily at the cloudless sky.
The evil spirits and violence last night had nothing to do with the children, and the children's lives still maintained a slow pace.
"Thank you for your hard work...I slept soundly after that."
Fujimaru Ritsuka said with a smile.
But even though she was smiling - she actually felt a little frightened when she thought about what happened last night.
If Zuomura hadn't existed, she would probably have been killed directly by the archer devil on the streets of the rustic castle town.
"It's such a shame that I couldn't help my lord... As a minister, it's obviously my duty to stand up when my lord is in danger..."
Fuma Kotaro looked a little guilty.
Perhaps because he was too sleepy, Fuma Kotaro slept until dawn yesterday and was not aware of any attack at all.
"Your spiritual base is still a little unstable right now. Master, I am here, so you can rest assured. You'd better find a way to stabilize your condition first."
Samura nodded slightly to Kotaro.
It's a good thing to want to exert force, but Kotaro's current spiritual strength is obviously not right, and there is no way to support Kotaro to fight.
This may be because he was not summoned independently in this era, or in this world.
"...I understand what Mr. Zuocun is worried about, but when it comes to a critical moment, I won't care about the condition of this spiritual base."
After two seconds of silence, Kotaro retorted slightly forcefully to Zuomura.
Zuo Cun did not respond.
In fact, this is the attitude a follower should have, and there is nothing he needs to correct.
"Okay, okay, let's talk about it when the time comes. Before that, Kotaro will have a good rest and recovery. Now I still have Mr. Samura and Chi Musashi by my side, so there won't be any major safety issues.
"
Fujimaru Ritsuka smiled and patted Kotaro on the shoulder.
Her actions made Kotaro depressed again.
"I'm so sorry, I'm obviously here to help the lord..."
"The problem now is still Ritsuka himself...According to the leader of the Fuuma clan, Ritsuka's body is still sleeping in the place called Chaldea, right?" Musashi said seriously.
"Is it possible that consciousness took on a physical form and traveled to this... or should I say, singularity? Or is it the possibility I mentioned yesterday, that this Shimo-sou Kingdom is simply Ritsuka's dream?"
She looked at Ritsuka, then at Kotaro and Samura.
"Kotaro, since you are coming from the Chaldean side, will there be more news there?"
Samura also glanced at Fuma Kotaro.
"No...actually Chaldea doesn't know what the Lord experienced in the dream, let alone what happened to those heroic swordsmen. Sorry, the information I can bring...
...It’s still too little.”
"Do not you know......"
Musashi looked a little anxious.
After all, in a fundamental sense, none of those heroic swordsmen would be inferior to her in martial arts, or even stronger than her...
"Speaking of which - why are there so many people on the streets today?"
"Is there some kind of celebration going on?"
The two children discovered something more interesting and stood on tiptoe to look around.
Before I knew it, the streets were filled with crowded people.