Don't force me to use my right fist.

Only when the group had all reached the door of the room radiating an excessively warm light, and saw the ink on the white paper pulsating as if reminding them that they were only one step away from their target, did the man raise his palm, signaling his subordinates to stop all their movements.

No matter what the young lady of the Yuzaki family is planning, she is bound to meet her end here today. You should know that in order to prevent the same unexpected situation from happening again, they have brought their trump cards with them this time.

According to the information sent out by the mole at the last minute, it seems that an uncontrollable variable has appeared next to the young lady of the Yuzaki family. Even the cult leader, who is said to be all-knowing, looks very serious when mentioning this guy.

Otherwise, we wouldn't have entrusted him with all this stuff.

The man secretly took a silver object out of his pocket and held it in his palm. Finally, without hesitation, he waved to his men, signaling that they could launch a surprise attack.

The door to the room where Kaguya Hanesaki was located was kicked open from the outside, and the well-trained men in black pointed their guns at every corner of the room, suppressing the attackers.

What awaited them were two towering robots that looked like strange works of art, and a man and a woman wearing gas masks who had been sitting on a table waiting for a long time.

The ink on the white paper truly came to life, transforming into a small, pure black snake that leaped from the paper and sped towards the woman wearing a gas mask.

Then it crashed into an invisible wall and turned back into a puddle of ink.

"Although I don't know what tricks you're playing, this room is now surrounded. I advise you to surrender obediently and not force us to use violence, Ms. Kaguya Hazaki."

After witnessing the ink's reaction, the leader confirmed Kaguya's identity and pointed his gun at the silent woman wearing a gas mask.

His gaze, however, remained fixed on the other man, who was also wearing a gas mask and sitting opposite Kaguya.

"Hey everyone, have you eaten yet?"

Saya, who had been waiting with Kaguya for a long time, looked at the group of men in black who were surrounding them and the black ink that was still wriggling on the glass, trying to get in. He reached out and waved to them.

If it weren't for Kaguya's desire to watch the show, he should have dealt with them before they even came in. But now it seems there's an extra bonus.

Kaguya also said that the other party didn't have any extraordinary abilities, so how do you explain this blob of ink?

It can only be said that Kaguya in the past didn't need them to use these things.

What responded to Sayu was a bullet aimed straight at his face; the opponent was clearly not the kind of villain who could chat with the protagonist for half a day right away.

Suddenly, a crack appeared in the air in front of Sōyū, and a bullet was embedded in the air in front of him, surrounded by strange cracks.

"Sigh, why is everyone so ruthless and decisive in killing? Can't we just have a nice chat instead of resorting to knives and guns?"

Sōyū sighed and pulled out an indescribable black object from behind him.

I thought I'd never need this thing in my life and would just have to burn it when I had the chance, but it's actually come in handy now.

Just taking it out made Saya feel dizzy even through his gas mask, and Kaguya next to him supported Saya's arm, looking like she was about to collapse.

"Hey everyone, it's so late, you probably haven't had any late-night snacks yet. I'll treat you all to a good meal tonight."

Saku smashed the glass above his head, threw the clump of substance called "Love's Slime and Rotten Flesh Soup" out from above, and then quickly blocked the block above his head with glass again.

"Get out of here immediately!"

The man, who had instinctively pulled that thing out of Saga, immediately sensed something was wrong and cried out, covering his mouth and nose as he tried to leave the room.

However, it was already too late.

Even with his mouth and nose covered, the smell, which seemed to make him feel like he could ascend to heaven, still struck him like a heavy hammer on the head, almost causing him to lose consciousness in an instant.

"yue~"

The sounds of vomiting echoed from the small room. The men in black who had stormed in all grabbed their own necks and collapsed to the ground, foaming at the mouth.

The guns in their hands fell to the ground, and unable to grip the triggers any longer, they desperately reached out towards the door, wanting nothing more than to escape the stench emanating from the place.

Zuoyou watched all this indifferently. Anyway, the poison buff would at least leave him with half a bar of health, which meant that he had barely managed not to kill anyone. If they died because of this, it would be because of their own poor physical condition.

But Kaguya, who was beside him, only had one thing on her mind.

I'm afraid I can't keep this house.

Chapter Forty-Nine: An Unexpected Event

Zuoyou waited until everyone outside had stopped making a sound before pinching his nose and picking up the bowl of viscous soup that he had thrown away, which was now stuck to the bowl.

This thing is more dangerous than he imagined; he just doesn't know what will happen if he eats it.

But as it stands, just taking it out is enough to deal with ordinary people.

Kaguya slumped against him, the smell of the gas mask still making her feel somewhat uncomfortable, even with its protection.

"To prevent any aftereffects, it would be better if you drank another carton of milk later."

Saya directed the iron golems, which hadn't been doing much good, to gather the black-clad men who had completely lost consciousness together before turning back to help Kaguya walk out the door.

Just as he removed the glass used to protect Kaguya, the strange ink that had dispersed gathered again and slowly moved towards Kaguya's location.

"Oh right, there's still this thing we haven't taken care of."

Sōyū's eyes narrowed, and as the ink swirled up again, he took an empty bottle out of his backpack and filled it with the ink that was suspended in mid-air.

Watching the living ink constantly churning inside the glass bottle, Zuoyou squinted, tightened the cap, and tossed it into his backpack.

If you're so brave as to crawl out of the backpack, that would be a skill for this thing.

"I said, could you please not use this kind of disgusting method next time? I feel like I'd rather be stabbed a few times right now."

Kaguya's weak voice came from behind the gas mask, making Saya scratch his face a little embarrassed.

He couldn't guarantee that, since his current plan was to quickly refine the new recipe he had acquired, and he estimated that the taste wouldn't be much better than it was now.

This is why he wants his own independent residence; living in someone else's house always feels a bit restrictive.

"Well, I'll try. I told you a long time ago to go to a safe place to stay, but you wouldn't listen and insisted on coming here by yourself. I already said I didn't really want to do it myself. Do you want to see some kind of cool special effects like in the movies?"

Saya shrugged. Kaguya Hanesaki was largely responsible for how she became what she is today.

If he were to take action, he would inevitably have to wear his diamond armor. If he were to be caught on camera or something, the people at the brewery wouldn't listen to his explanations.

Besides, they were just some ordinary armed bandits. Sawa felt that the method he used was the simplest, most direct, and most effective. Apart from being a bit environmentally unfriendly and polluting the air, it had virtually no drawbacks.

Not every battle needs to be like a movie with all sorts of special effects and light pollution. In a real fight, as long as you can make the opponent lose the ability to fight back, the simpler and more brutal the better.

If you really want to achieve that kind of effect, it's either simply for show, or someone in it is trying to show off.

"Be careful, little one."

Just as Saya helped Kaguya out the door, he heard her weakly remind him.

As Zuoyou turned around, the cool special effects he had described, reminiscent of those in a movie, flashed from the hands of the black-clad man who had somehow regained a sliver of consciousness.

I don't know if he used some special tool, but he was able to stay upright and even have the strength to fight back. That really exceeded Sayu's expectations.

Or perhaps it must be said that religious brainwashing is truly terrifying, but in his heart, Saiyu still admires this steely will.

Even though he quickly drew his shield to block in front of him, Sōyu was still unable to withstand the silver light that his opponent was firing at him, and was completely engulfed by it.

The stars in the sky formed a strange symbol in an instant. Enveloped in silver light, Saya felt a strange door open in front of him, and an attraction emanated from it, pulling him inside.

Outside, the man in black, having used up his last bit of strength to finish everything, looked at Sōyū, who was being swallowed by the silver light, and a relieved smile appeared on his face before he fainted on the ground once again.

"May our mainstream send you to hell, you heretic!"

As he closed his eyes and uttered his last words, the silver key he held in his hand gradually transformed into starlight and disappeared from the spot.

In an instant, the once noisy Yuzaki family home fell silent once more, with only the sound of the two iron golems carrying the unconscious men in black remaining.

Kaguya stared blankly at the spot where Saku had just stood, her hand outstretched in the air, hoping that the boy would reappear before her with his perpetually indifferent expression.

But this time, Sōyū did not appear.

She was left alone in the huge courtyard; Zuoyou had completely disappeared.

"That's enough joking around, this isn't fun at all."

Kaguya, still somewhat weak, stood up and whispered towards the spot where Saya had disappeared.

She never expected that the people who attacked her would be carrying such strange tools, something that had never happened before in all the previous attacks.

In other words, if Sawa does encounter any mishap during this attack, it will inevitably be related to her.

After all, the group of people she told Saya about were just ordinary humans carrying guns.

Still, no one responded to her.

She stood there stunned for a while, until a gust of evening breeze blew past her, making her shiver involuntarily. Only then did she snap out of her daze, take out her phone, and start calling her family to come out and clean up the mess.

"You'd better pray that person is alright, or I'll make you wish you were dead, I swear in my name, Kaguya Hazaki!"

After hanging up the phone, Kaguya coldly looked at the group of men in black who were still unconscious, and spoke to them in a tone as if she were talking to the dead.

Kaguya Hazaki didn't know what was wrong with her, but the moment Saya disappeared, she felt as if the pillar that had been supporting her had been pulled away, and feelings of helplessness and loneliness attacked her once again.

Kaguya slumped against the wall, looking blankly towards the spot where Saya had disappeared.

"You'll be alright, right?"

Chapter 50: Another Hell Girl in a Certain Sense

When Sawa opened his eyes, he didn't see the familiar ceiling.

To be precise, there is no ceiling at all.

All that could be seen was a pitch-black night sky where not even stars or the moon existed.

"here it is?"

Sawa sat up, rubbing his forehead, and only then, with the help of the eerie red light, could he see where he was.

A river with a strange luster flowed past him, and on both sides of the river, red spider lilies bloomed, providing the only light in the area.

Not far away, a small boat was moored on the shore, and a faint light could be seen coming from the boat.

He casually picked up a spider lily from the side and put it in his hand. Looking at the name "Sanzu River Spider Lily" on it, he confirmed his location.

Judging from that guy's last words, I guess he's sent me to hell?

This is interesting. Originally, Saku was worried about what would happen if someone took notice of him and sent him to hell through Hell Correspondence. But he was exiled without even needing to use a straw man.

Fortunately, the obsidian that Kaguya had asked her to prepare was lying quietly in her backpack, so Sōyū wasn't too flustered.

Having finally come down from this hellish place, I should at least bring back some local specialties, right?

Maybe we can even see what the so-called Hell Girl is like. That long-haired, silent girl in a kimono was someone Saya really liked back then.

After stretching and sitting up, Zuoyou immediately checked his phone and found that, just like in a horror movie, it had no signal. He then shook his hand helplessly.