Fighting you is like being in jail.

"No... I clearly... I clearly just now..."

Only New America responded.

It all happened so suddenly, so suddenly that no one had time to react.

In the snow, Leng Chang lowered his head and held the lifeless Akemi Homura in his arms, speechless. Beside him, Kaname Madoka knelt in the snow, covering her face, her shoulders trembling.

Kitahara Iori and Sato Kazuma, who were standing around, also remained silent with their heads bowed, their fists clenched tightly and their shoulders trembling irregularly.

......

In the chat group.

Leng Chang: Ahem! Who did this? Raise your hand.

Homura Akemi: Twister! Who else could it be but you?! It couldn't possibly be Madoka!

Madoka Kaname: Um... I'm sorry, Homura. It was me who made it, Private Marseille.

Homura Akemi: What?! ! Homura was shocked.JPG

Kitahara Iori: Do you know how painful it is for me to hold back my laughter right now?! Do you understand how I feel?! Hahahahahaha!

Kazuma Sato: I thought it was Leng Chang who did it, since he had this idea from the beginning.

Leng Chang: How could that be! Even if I'm despicable, shameless, inhuman, and act in absurd ways, I'm still a person full of justice! How could I do something like this—ambushing a girl! This is a frame-up, a complete frame-up!

Shizuka Heike: Wow! This plot is absolutely amazing! How did you come up with this?

Goto Ichiri: What terrifying plot tension! I instantly plummeted to rock bottom, and the joy of victory turned into despair.

Celia: Yeah, watching your live stream while eating potato chips is so awesome!

Bucciarati: This coffee is really good, and the storyline is great too.

Black and White Hill: Don't you guys consider how Frillie and the others feel? Since when have you all become twitches?

Bucciarati: I don't think it's a problem. After all, I admire Simmel and Frilian's relationship. It's worthwhile to bring them together.

Celia: Ha! That naughty brat deserves to suffer.

Black and White Hill: I feel like you guys are all experts at being a Cupid, thumbs up JPG

Hiratsuka Shizuka: How can there be no deaths in a battle between a hero and a demon king? The death of teammates is the essence of the hero-demon king duel.

Goto Ichiri: I really want to see what happens next! It's so great to peek during class!

Black and White Hill: You've all changed, but I, W.B.Q., have remained unchanged from beginning to end.

Homura Akemi: Madoka! Why?!

Madoka Kaname: Uh… how do you say that? (Madoka scratches her head.)

Homura Akemi: Why didn't you tell me beforehand!

Leng Chang: This is what you care about?

Madoka Kaname: It's mainly because there wasn't the right opportunity, I'm sorry.

Homura Akemi: Remember to tell me in advance next time. I forgive you this time.

Madoka Kaname: Yay! I knew Homura was the best!

Homura Akemi: Mm-hmm!

Leng Chang: I'm suddenly curious... what would you do if I told you that this was my arrangement?

Homura Akemi: You son of a bitch! You're asking for it!!

Leng Chang: ...

No, why are you acting crazy too?

Homura Akemi: Ahem... Sorry, I just unconsciously picked up a phrase. It's all your fault, no matter how you look at it, you always use these kinds of insults. Don't you know you're setting a bad example for others?

Leng Chang: Let me make this clear beforehand, I don't swear much anymore.

Kitahara Iori: Mrs. Sato, look at this idiot who's blatantly lying!

Kazuma Sato: Mrs. Kitahara, yes, yes, that guy has absolutely no self-awareness! Oh dear.

Leng Chang: You two are really good at gossiping.

Madoka Kaname: How do we explain this to Simmel?

Leng Chang: It must have been a sneak attack by the Demon King!

Homura Akemi: Sigh... That's true, but who will play the assassin? Where can we find such a strong assassin?

Leng Chang: I've chosen you! The Demon King has accepted one of the Four Heavenly Kings! Black and White Hill!

Black and White Hill: Eh—! ?Are you going to give me a permanent position?

Leng Chang: Take it or leave it!

Black and White Hill: This is really putting me in a difficult position, Creator.

Leng Chang: Xiao Yuan, you've cancelled the compilation of the Qubizi.

Black and White Hill: What?! You're so shameless! No way! This is the woven fabric I finally managed to get!

Madoka Kaname: You got the position but never did anything. (Hands on hips)

Black and White Hill: I've got nothing better to do, haven't I?

Madoka Kaname: So what are you doing now?

Black and White Hill: Okay! I promise I'll get it done perfectly! Heil! Gott

Kazuma Sato: Wait, how do I make my entrance?

Black Hill: Simple, watch me do it!

......

It's snowing heavily.

Leng Chang buried his face in his hands, his head bowed so that his features were not visible, but the wrinkles on his lips revealed just how agitated he was.

Simmel walked heavily to Leng Chang's side, knelt down on one knee, and patted him on the shoulder.

"Let's leave here first..."

"Ah."

Leng Chang bowed his head and responded.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie!"

Suddenly, Black and White Hill's voice interrupted everyone's actions.

Simmel immediately drew his longsword and slashed towards the source of the sound!

"Who is there!"

Click!

The withered tree trunk was directly chopped off, and a small figure jumped down from the tree.

It slowly walked to the highest snowdrift by the roadside, stood up bathed in the moonlight, and exuded an invincible aura.

Its half-black and half-white appearance gives people an extremely incongruous feeling.

The strange appearance made Simmel grip her longsword tightly and ask a wary question.

"What are you!?"

"I'm not a thing... Pah! You're asking the wrong question!"

"Enough with the nonsense! Who are you?"

"One of the Four Heavenly Kings under the Demon King! Black and White Hill DE☆SU!"

"What!? The Demon King!!"

Simmel's pupils contracted immediately upon hearing the name of the Demon King, and her aura became serious.

The Demon King was extremely evil and utterly unforgivable to Simmel.

Black Hill sized up Simmel with his eyes, then grinned wickedly and said, "Ridiculous! Without the Sword of the Hero, you can't hurt me!"

“…”

Is it really okay for you to send out intelligence like this?

Black and White Hill's sudden remark made Leng Chang's lips twitch; it felt a bit deliberate.

Black and White Hill laughed smugly, "Hehehehehe! Even if I told you, you still wouldn't be able to draw the Holy Sword! Because the Holy Sword can only be drawn when the world is destroyed, and we will never destroy the world; on the contrary, we will make the world a better place!"

"Do you think you could pull it out in this situation? Could you even do it?"

His words made Simmel and Frilian's faces darken; they knew Black Hill was right.

Simmel could not pull out the holy sword, just as before.

However... this sense of resentment is very distressing. Even though Simmel doesn't care, she still feels somewhat disappointed about this matter.

After all, he wasn't a true hero.

"Even so! I will defeat you! Just like before!" After a moment of silence, Simmel shouted with powerful conviction.

"Really? That's interesting! I look forward to your arrival, Simmel. This is just a brief greeting; goodbye."

With that, Black Hill turned to leave.

Unexpectedly, at that moment, Leng Chang appeared behind Hei Baiqiu in an instant, his eyes flashing with absolute killing intent in the darkness. It would be too fake of him not to do something if his teammate died.

"You idiot! Give me back Little Flame's teeth—!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he clenched his fist and slammed it down with great force.

砰

A punch landed hard on Black Hill, crushing its body like a doll.

Then came another punch!

砰

The ground was shattered, and Black and White Hill's body lay limp on the ground.

Then... the rapid-fire began.

"Ola ola ola ola ola ola ola ola ola ola—!"

Boom boom boom!

The ground trembled as if an earthquake had struck, as if Leng Chang's fist had hit it.

When it stopped, a huge crater was punched into the ground in front of Leng Chang, but Hei Baiqiu's figure was no longer inside.

"Hehehe! That was a good blow. It's a pity I don't have time to play with you guys right now. See you next time."

The voice of Black and White Hill lingered in the air before disappearing.

Leng Chang immediately raised his voice and roared to the sky, shouting with all his might:

"Come back! Come back—! You dog! I, I, I! I want to! Boom!"

An angry roar echoed through the night sky, and no one could stop Leng Chang's rage.

Because Simmel and the others knew that Leng Chang was very sad.

Chapter 114 Oh, not much

Homura Akemi died, in front of everyone.

This made Frilian and the others feel like they were in a dream; everything had happened too fast. In the blink of an eye, everything had changed, and they no longer recognized it.

In the wind and snow, Frilian stared blankly as the black coffin slowly descended for burial, not even realizing what was happening. There was just an indescribable emotion stuck in her chest and throat.

As Leng Chang, Kitahara Iori, and Sato Kazuma used shovels to scatter hardened soil onto the coffin, the rustling sound and the biting cold wind rushed towards them.

All of this left a stunned Freya wide-eyed, unable to believe it, utterly bewildered.

"This isn't right... It's clearly, it's clearly..."