Vol 4: Chapter 3: A Girl's Anger
Demon City Aquarius
A Girl's Anger
The worst case scenario... Well, maybe most people would say that.
But I don't think so?
We had been chased by strange men who were naked outside and cornered in a bar.
Aleph immediately went outside to scout.
Taking advantage of this hopeless situation, I used the excuse of being scared of the naked men outside...to fully enjoy Onee-chan's soft, warm body.
To me, being able to indulge in my Onee-chan's affection is like heaven. She strokes my head gently and... When I pretend to be scared and trembling, she hugs me tightly.
My Onee-chan worries about me and only thinks about me.
Only me... only me, only me, ONLY ME!
Ahh... how wonderful. I want to thank those beasts outside.
However, my moment of bliss was shattered by a rude knock on the door. At that moment, I buried my face in Onee-chan's chest and inhaled her scent.
There was a slight smell of blood on her clothes, but that was a minor issue.
Even though I'm a girl and small, it's not something I can do very often under normal circumstances.
If you don't take this opportunity, you'll be missing out...right?
I heard the door break and reluctantly pulled my face away from Onee-chan's chest to see her expression.
Onee-chan was holding me tightly, her face was pale and she was trembling.
This kind of Onee-chan is cute too... I want to protect her ♪
Aria-san is fighting with all her heart.
She cuts open the stomachs of beasts, her face covered in blood and entrails and looking desperate. It's very dirty.
But, well... if she's trying so desperately to protect Onee-chan, I guess I can give her a little credit.
I thought about this as I buried my face in Onee-chan's chest again.
Aria was slashing away at naked old men in a totally chaotic fighting style.
Good! That's it! Kill them all quickly! Protect me, Aria!
If you manage to get through this successfully, I'll give you some praise as my great sister!
Our whole being depends on you... so don't ever let them come here!
This bastard Reno is a useless brat who just buries her face in my chest and trembles.
Selfish? ... Selfish is fine. I'm just a weak saint.
A girl who needs to be protected? I'm the real heroine...!
Just as Aria was covered in blood and organs and looked like nothing more than a bright red object...a naked man approached us.
No no, don't come over here!
"Hii...! (Even if we work together, Reno and I, the difference in fighting power between us and this old man is hopeless!!)"
I don't even know if I'm just pretending to be scared or if I'm really scared, but if it's a move to protect myself I thought I should act scared for now.
I let out a short scream of fear and thought of a countermeasure. With the immense knowledge I had cultivated in my previous life and this excellent brain, there was nothing I couldn't overcome...
...It's no good. I can't think of anything! Even this goddess's brain, with an estimated IQ of 300, is at its wit's end. I call out to Aria, but she's fighting so hard that she can't hear me...
"Yeeeeee, rape! I'll rape you!"
The old man was making weird, disgusting noises as he kept getting closer and closer to us.
I'm a saint, possessed of both the greatest beauty and talent of the entire century, and it shouldn't be that my story ends with me being attacked by a creepy old man like that...!
It's a loss on a cosmic scale! Is that okay, universe-san!? It's not okay, right? Then help us!
Giving up on this pathetic universe that never responds to me, I decide to take action.
Is there something I can do with what's around me?
Oh, there's a liquor bottle in just the right spot... I can't equip this. My hands are full of Reno and I can't hold it.
I mean, what do you think about a pure and innocent saint like me attacking a naked man with a liquor bottle in one hand?
Is this acceptable for a saint or not? That is the question.
"Woohoooooo!"
Ah... I was thinking about something strange...and then the old man appeared in front of me.
"Ah... Ah... Don't come, please... (Is this the end?)"
While analyzing things calmly, I managed to pull off some protective moves. Isn't that amazing? Aaaah, to think it would end so patheticly before I could achieve the legend of the Saint... I could cry.
I have already made up my mind.
I turn my back on the old man and acts like a devoted saint, using herself as a shield to protect at least Reno.
At that time, I said to Reno, who had her face buried in my chest, "Please, at least Reno, escape while I'm being attacked," sounding like a good guy who's about to die in the middle of a horror movie.
I'd like to try something like this at least once. It seems like it would require a lot of dedication.
Then, I pulled Reno away from my chest and turned to face the old man.
Seriously... that was a perfect saintly move! ...Haa.
The man's drooling, dirty hands attack me.
There's nothing a weakling like me can do.
I took a prayer pose and closed my eyes. If he wasn't a madman, I'm sure seeing this beautiful figure of me would change his mind. Damn it! Why won't anyone help me like this... it's so cruel.
…Eh ...Not yet? Why are you halting there? I want to end it with this pure pose.
"Ugh... Ahh... Ugh... Cough."
I heard the voice of an old man who sounded like he was in pain, so I kept my prayer pose and opened my eyes.
--- With a face burning with rage, Reno mercilessly plunged the knife into the old man's neck.
Reno-san... so beautiful...
Stronger than Chris (sure)
Author's Note
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