Then, in the flames, the human body was burned into charred carbonized products.

She stopped, and obviously she could not take another step forward with such a body.

It was like the sound of the shell cracking, and cracks were seen in the carbonized body with the naked eye.

That is rebirth, that is the destruction of the past.

Finally, in the carbonized body, a naked girl took off from the carbonized shell.

"Is this... or the altar there?"

However, there was no flame.

The being summoned on the altar has disappeared, and I don't know where its existence has gone and what it is.

No matter how the girl calls, the existence that lives in the flames does not appear.

The girl who got a new body left the cave. Because her appearance was too far apart from the past, no one recognized the girl. She joined it again as a new villager.

Then, she killed all the villagers overnight because she found that she seemed to have lost the concept of injury.

Whether it is the flames used to kill their parents or the weapons in the hands of villagers.

The so-called courage to be with the Lord disappears under the absolute useless work.

Walking step by step, waving the dagger casually, simply taking away one life after another.

Later, even the dagger became difficult to use due to wear and tear. She began to use her own hands and feet to fight the enemy. Her tiny hands could easily pinch a person's head and easily stretch out her fingertips to pierce someone's heart.

All throwing items can be easily avoided, and even if they are taken in a head-on manner, it doesn’t matter.

Whether it is boiling oil, hot water, or military spear, it is useless.

The girl was too lazy to avoid it, and also forgot who she was in front of her.

As she expected, she had forgotten what fear was, and she had forgotten what personal powerlessness was.

She just knows one thing, and if she tries her best to do one thing, there is absolutely no reason to fail.

Even if you think about it, it is completely before this. It is completely fine.

When she came to her senses, she had already crossed the line.

It’s no longer possible to kill many people.

She didn't know either, just as it was impossible for a person to calculate how many rice grains he had eaten while eating.

I don’t know how many villagers who were killed and how many priests have they killed?

These things are completely arbitrary.

What's even terrible is that she found that she could already take revenge for something, and she was just simply enjoying the pleasure of using [full strength].

It feels like the crippled body lost suddenly becomes healthy.

Even though she seems to be a human being now, she can feel that before she removes herself, all existences have no coordination at all, and she can't even understand the world that others talk about.

Even if you have the same eyes, do you see the same things?

I don't know, she doesn't know what other people see.
Chapter completed!