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That night.

The moon, as always, is that same crimson blood moon, filled with an ominous aura.

The school, that "old school building" that had been abandoned for decades, appeared, under the eerie, blood-red moonlight, like a silent, enormous black coffin filled with the aura of death and decay.

Three ghostly, black figures appeared silently outside the iron gate of the old school building.

They didn't even conduct any unnecessary or probing reconnaissance.

Because that filthy, blood-stained aura emanating from the depths of the old school building—a scent of "depravity" and "evil," belonging to the "undying"—was as indistinguishable to these three true "monsters" who were already accustomed to dancing with "death," as the brightest, most conspicuous, blazing campfire in the darkest night.

"—What a stupid, inferior prey that doesn't know how to hide its stench."

Black Sab commented in a tone that was full of "tyranny," absolute contempt, and coldness.

Then, she was too lazy to even bother with the pointless "unlocking."

She simply and slowly raised her long, beautiful leg, which was clad in black, cold armor.

Then, in the most unreasonable, brutal, and absolute manner, filled with "kingly" authority, he kicked hard at the fragile iron door that had long been completely corroded by rust!

boom--!

Accompanied by a deafening roar, full of "violent aesthetics"!

Then, the so-called "impregnable fortress" is like a paper toy, easily kicked to pieces!

"Who goes there?!"

A hoarse, inhuman roar, filled with shock and anger, resounded from the deepest part of the old school building!

next second.

A bloodthirsty, scarlet "shadow," so fast it was almost invisible to the naked eye, shot out instantly from the end of the dark, bottomless corridor, fiercely attacking the reckless "intruder" who dared to trespass into its "territory"!

However, what awaited him were two attacks, even swifter, more deadly, and filled with the aura of death—all more imposing than his own.

Black, gleaming blade!

Clang——!

A crisp, metallic clang, a piercing scream of metal colliding with claws, echoed throughout the deathly silent school building!

Red Eyes and Black Eyes, like two most loyal and emotionless "gatekeepers," stood on the left and right, blocking the huge hole kicked out by Black Sab. With the demonic blades in their hands, filled with curses and the aura of death, they steadily parried the bloodthirsty and deadly claws of the "vampires"!

"—Two, interesting little mice?"

The scarlet "shadow" performed an elegant, aristocratic backflip in mid-air and landed steadily at the other end of the corridor.

He slowly straightened up, his pale, slender body.

He had short, black hair that was as pure as the night and full of aristocratic air.

On his handsome, yet pale, sickly face hung a cruel, bloodthirsty smile, like that of a predator.

His scarlet eyes, like the finest rubies, were scrutinizing with interest the three uninvited, beautiful, yet dangerous "guests" before him.

"—Really, I didn't expect that."

"Incredibly, there are three such delicious, vibrant, and young offerings who have come to our door of their own accord."

"Looks like I'll be able to have a proper, hearty supper tonight."

He stretched out his scarlet, forked, snake-like tongue and greedily licked his pale, cold lips.

That look was as if he were looking at three plates of delicious, appetizing food that had already been served on the table.

"--dessert"..

214 Tyrant's "Sweet Time"

"--dessert?"

Listen to the group chat + Silinqi 22 (Hiss, this one is full of arrogant and foolish words like "predator".)

Red eyes and black eyes, those were always calm as still water, without the slightest ripple.

They were merely like two emotionless, highly professional "dolls," silently gripping the cold, demonic blades in their hands, blades already saturated with the blood of countless dead souls.

However, the cold-blooded "Black Knight King" standing behind them slowly raised the corners of her icy, beautiful mouth.

Her golden, vertical pupils, belonging to a "dragon," flashed uncontrollably at this moment, a glint of tyrannical cruelty and bloodlust flashing within them, as if she were looking at the most pathetic, most presumptuous, clownish person—

Pleasure.

"--Then let me taste this first appetizer that has been served to me."

The vampire, that elegant figure exuding aristocratic air, vanished from the spot in an instant!

He transformed into a bloodthirsty, scarlet "afterimage" so fast it was almost impossible to detect with the naked eye. With a ghostly speed that completely defied the laws of physics, he bypassed the red-eyed sisters who were blocking the way and launched a fierce attack on what he considered the most delicious, top-tier "main course" filled with "royal aura"—the one standing at the very back!

He wanted to first taste the most delicious "heart"!

However, his "divine speed," which he was so proud of and which made no mortal able to react, seemed so ridiculous and slow in the face of those three "monsters" who were already used to walking on the edge of life and death.

"—Too naive."

Black Eyes spoke in a cold, emotionless tone, as if stating a simple fact.

She didn't even look back.

She simply swung the demonic sword "Hachifusa," which was filled with the aura of death, casually behind her, at the empty air!

Clang——!

A sound, more piercing than ever before, filled with shock and disbelief, the mournful cry of metal colliding with claws, once again resounded throughout the deathly silent school building!

That crimson "afterimage" was actually forced out by that seemingly casual slash from that ultra-high-speed movement!

"--What?!"

For the first time, the vampire's handsome face, which was always filled with arrogance and bloodlust, revealed an emotion called "surprise"!

He couldn't understand!

He couldn't understand why this seemingly most innocent and harmless "little girl" could so easily keep up with his "divine speed," which was enough to tear the sound barrier apart!

However, the battle will not be paused even for the slightest reason because of his "accident".

Just then, in that brief, fraction of a second, he was forced to pause slightly by Black Eyes' unexpected strike—

A blood-red blade of light, filled with an aura of curse, colder, more deadly, and more sinister, appeared silently behind him, like the most deadly venomous snake hidden in the shadows, aimed at his vulnerable and unguarded back!

Yes, Akame!

These two sisters, who are used to dancing together on the edge of life and death, have a teamwork that has long surpassed any so-called "tactics" or "tacit understanding"!

That is a kind of "resonance" that comes from the deepest part of the soul, an absolute and indivisible one!

“——Damn it!”

The vampire let out a roar filled with rage!

His powerful, beast-like fighting instincts as an "undead" saved his life at this critical moment!

He gave up all the unnecessary and flashy dodging moves!

He forcefully twisted his own body in the most unreasonable, brutal, and mutually destructive way!

Pfft——!

Akame's cursed demon sword "Murasame," which was powerful enough to easily cut through a small mountain, ultimately only left a deep, gruesome, black wound on his shoulder, revealing the bone!

One strike, and it's a success!

Akame showed absolutely no desire to fight!

She was like a black swift, the most agile, which, if it missed its target, would flee thousands of miles away. In an instant, she created a safe distance between herself and the enraged "vampire"!

"—Scum! You bunch of damned scum!"

The vampire looked at the gruesome wound on his shoulder, which was constantly emitting black, cursed, and ominous smoke. His once handsome face, which was always full of aristocratic air, became incredibly twisted and ferocious at this moment because of extreme anger and pain!

His powerful and proud "super-regeneration" ability as the "King of the Undead" was completely suppressed by the "death curse" that could not be dispelled from the demon sword "Murasame"!

he got hurt.

He, this noble, powerful, and sovereign "king" who reigns supreme in the night, was actually easily wounded by two "humans" who, in his eyes, were as insignificant as "ants"!

This is absolutely unforgivable.

What a shame!

"I will kill you all!"

"I will tear your beautiful, vibrant bodies to shreds!"

"I will extract your indomitable and proud souls and place them in my ever-burning soul fire, to be burned for ten thousand years!"

He let out a roar, a roar that was filled with overwhelming rage, inhuman, and beast-like!

He abandoned all so-called "elegance" and "tactics"!

He completely unleashed his most primal and ferocious "beastly" nature as the "King of the Undead"!

boom--!

A massive, crimson "blood magic," filled with a bloody and corrupt aura, erupted instantly from his body, which had long since become inhuman!

His body, enveloped by that immense crimson magic, began to swell and twist violently!

From his back emerged a pair of enormous, bat-like, ferocious fleshy wings, brimming with an evil aura!

His fingernails became sharper and more deadly than the sharpest blade!

0 . . . . . . . . . . .

His handsome face was completely transformed into a hideous and terrifying "monster" face filled with destructive and murderous desires!

However, he was now facing the powerful "Vampire King," who had completely unleashed his "true form."

Red eyes and black eyes, those eyes, always calm as still water, remain without the slightest ripple.

Because they know.

This so-called "hunting game" was never their "home ground" from the very beginning.

They are merely responsible for cleaning up the unruly "appetizers" and serving them as small "appetizers."

And that, truly, determines the final outcome of this "game"—

Yes, that person, from beginning to end, simply stood quietly to the side, watching all of this with a cold gaze filled with absolute contempt, as if observing a most boring, childish, clownish one-man show...

"—The King of Black Knights"

"—What a boring, disgusting, filthy farce filled with inferior creatures."

Alt, slowly, raised her proud head, the head of a "king".

She watched as that pathetic "monster," who was about to unleash his boundless rage upon the Akame sisters, slowly raised the ominous "Excalibur," a sword already thoroughly corrupted by dark magic.

"—So, now..."

"It's dessert time."

She spoke slowly, in a cold, emotionless tone, as if pronounced the final "death sentence" on an insignificant, filthy ant.

Then, her petite figure, clad in black, cold armor, vanished from her spot in an instant.

215 The King's Feast, Ending in Blood

There, a chilling declaration filled with absolute contempt and tyranny fell—

Artoria Pendragon (Alt), that petite figure clad in jet-black, cold armor, vanished silently from her spot, as if completely "erased" from this world by the "laws" of a higher dimension.

There was no, no, energy fluctuation.

No, none, moving track.

Only that, like a maggot clinging to a bone, a cold, suffocating, absolute aura of "death" instantly enveloped the entire deathly silent school building!

"--What?!"