“Fon! Let’s finish him off now!”

Violetta roared with a stern look on her face while stepping forward. She gradually builds up magic power around her. Master leans Milin to a wall and told me and the Twins to settle down here while preparing his self to engage into the battle too.

“Asagao. I know how angry you are at that man but, given the circumstances, we cannot overlook this opportunity to kill him so stay here together with them.”

Is what Master said as he joins Violetta, walking towards Nil.

“Hold on you two.”

Violetta and Master stop on their tracks with Fonfon’s voice halting them. Both of them looks at him with serious gazes.

“I shall take care of him myself.”

“Is that so? I’m fine with that but please Fon, don’t lose yourself. Don’t show anything unsightly to Asagao.”

“How about you man-dragon?”

“You’re quite rude to your elders but, if you think you can beat him alone then be my guess.”

Master replied sharply.

From afar, Nil who was thrown stands up and just smile daringly as if he is trying to provoke everyone here.

He then turns his sight directly to me.

“Asagao!~ How do you do!?~ I miss you!”

Sickening…simply sickening…

“Don’t be so cold and distant! We’ve been with each other for a really long time, right?!~ Although, it is one-sided relationship!”

“…”

“Ohh…don’t give me that cold look… you are breaking my heart---! Buahhh!”

A knee comes flying to his face and blowing him away another several meters away from me. It seems Fonfon got annoyed too and did a pre-emptive attack on the dilly-dallying Nil. As if not still satisfied, he raises one his swords upward and swings it down towards Nil.

FWISH!

An echoing shockwave rises from the ground and splits everything in its path in half. The shockwave, which is dark in color, approaches Nil which seems to mercilessly divide him in half.

“Woah, there!”

Nil immediately reacted to it and rolls his way out of its path…pathetically. It seems he is having difficulty moving around from his clothes.

He is currently wearing a gentleman suit designated for nobles of this world. He is also wearing black formal shoes and white gloves that cover his hands. He also dons a purple necktie and chains from which seems from a pocket watch hang from his breast pocket.

If I have to make a remark about it…it’s not even suited for battle, less, for an invasion.

But I guess something classy like that looks cool.

“But I guess something classy like that looks cool…is what you are thinking right, Asagao?”

“Grrr….!”

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He knows about me through and through like a book. It is so frustrating that the man I hate is also the one who knows me the most.

Just looking at his face enrages me as it reminds me of what he did to my life, to Higan, to Alstroe, and to an extent, to Milin!

The fear he struck on me no longer itches my heart but rather, all I can feel is utter disgust together with extreme hatred.

SHING.

Smoothly passing through, Fonfon’s sword make its way to Nil’s stomach, barbecuing him with it. Of course, blood spills as it penetrates him without an even ounce of resistance.

“I shall remind you that you have an enemy. It greatly displeases me that you are ignoring me.”

“Ahahaha! Sorry, my bad! I shall try to spend time with you!”

“…”

BAM!

Just when Nil just laughed off Fonfon’s provocation, he was blown away by a kick to the face. At this point of time, Nil’s clothes become tattered and bloodied.

“Hmph! I got riled up for nothing. You seem very weak. You don’t even put an effort on fighting back. How disappointing… and you had the guts to bully Asagao.”

“Rage king huh… it’s always troublesome to deal with you.”

“Always? Isn’t this the first time we’ve met?”

“Well, no point in talking about that. But I’ll say it upfront.”

“What?”

“I seriously hate you. You and your prideful wrath always get in my nerve.”

“I don’t have the slightest idea of what you are trying to point out and I don’t care. You’re an enemy of Asagao, my esteemed little sister, even though we are not connected by blood.”

“Pu..Hahahaha! Not connected by blood?! That’s actually quite hilarious! This Revisioned Timeline is truly the best! Asagao’s existence proven that this will be the final revision I will have!”

“What the hell are you even talking about, bastard?!”

Revisioned Timeline?!

My existence?!

Eh..?

BAM!

Wha-?!

This time, Fonfon got attacked and flies crashing to the walls. It was Nil who made the move this time with a punch to the body.

Eh…?!

Is…Nil…that strong?!

“Since everything is now going as planned, I shall take my role as an antagonist seriously now and I will go all out in this battle. Let’s see if I can make more changes!”

Strong power seeps out from Nil as stances himself in a battle pose.

This abundant power seems unbelievable. You won’t immediately notice it because of how goofy Nil’s act but it made me realize what kind of monster I want to face.

And being alarmed by it, Violetta and Master place themselves in front of us. Casablanca and Hibiscus just stare in wonder.

Responding to Nil’s power outburst, Fonfon who got blown away also brought our more power within his self.

Burning to ashen figures everything around him, Astlan’s Ira surrounds him. Unlike Casablanca and Hibiscus who used the same power earlier, he can easily hold his sanity.

“Oh? You can pull strong attacks like that? You are either holding back earlier or you are just making light of me.”

“Both! I’m making light of you and holding back against you!~”

“…I’m going to incinerate that annoying smile of yours to nothingness.”

Without any signs or warning, they both rushes at each other.

Nil immediately steps inside Fonfon’s sword range because of the disadvantage of fighting bare handed. But that is not even close to having a slight advantage.

A sword immediately swings diagonally to sweep off Nil’s neck while Nil paid it no heed. He only moves his hand towards Fonfon’s arm to grab or to strangle.

FWISH!

And with a single flash, Nil’s head flew off from his torso as his hand touches Fonfon’s arm. Because of the decapitation, I quickly grab Casablanca and Hibiscus by their napes and turn their eyes away from it.

This may seem a flawless victory, but to our surprise, Fonfon immediately leaps back away from Nil’s laying body as if something is still about to come.

In just a mere second, Nil’s head and body immediately join with each other, completely fixing his own self together with the tattered suit. Meanwhile, Fonfon is holding his arm where Nil touched it.

Nil, who is now fixed, stands up with a grin on his face.

“Well, that was anticlimactic. You’ve really let your guard down, knowing your enemy is unarmed. Do you really think it’s that easy?”

“…Guh!”

“How’s your arm? Painful? Of course, it should be, it’s already bearing my curse.”

“So what Susanoo told me is correct other than you, regenerating wounds that you felt. It’s a big miss on his observation…”

“That bastard huh... He was more cautious and observant than you even though, he is just an arcana magician.”

“So…what that makes you?”

“…An immortal trapped in my own powers.”

“Hmph! An immortal huh.”

Immortal?!

Isn’t that way too unfair?!

But contrary to what I had in my mind, Fonfon just scoffed at it like it is no big deal.

He suddenly stands grandly as if the curse on his arm is not even there.

“An immortal you say? I have a way to deal with your kinds.”

“Oh? Are you going to show Asagao your true nature?”

“…What the hell…are you saying…?!”

Sprouting a smile on his face, Nil walks towards Fonfon like he is just taking a stroll while humming. And as if adding fuel to the fire, he is making an occasional glance at me that irritated Fonfon.

“That punishment thing that you always do to people that angered you so much, I know about it.”

“Bastard… Asagao told me about you… so I know that’s impossible.”

“Oh! I know almost everything about Asagao, but she doesn’t know shit about me.”

Fonfon’s rage rise as Nil mocks him, donning a powerful wave of Astlan’s Ira around his body and redirecting everything to a single sword.

“Oh?! Are you really going to do it? Wow!~”

“Grr…”

“That dimension where you send sinners away, right?”

“How…?!”

“You send them to a place where they are repeatedly killed and revive. You send them in an unending suffering for instilling your wrath. A place where they only suffers as long as you please.”

“Don’t you dar--!”

Nil looks at me in the eyes as his next words come out.

“A death loop.”

“Tsk!”

Death…loop?!

From those words, my body felt a shiver. Even Master and Violetta along with me are surprised. All of us are making a confused countenance as if we are trying to process what Nil said.

The first one to make an outburst is Violetta.

“Fon! Is that true?! Are you sending people into that kind of torture?! Answer me!! When did you even…?!”

“I have nothing to say right now to you Violetta.”

“Ah…”

Fonfon answers coldly as his wrathful eyes are fixated on Nil.

“I don’t really have any qualms about it being revealed to Violetta, but to Asagao too? This is disgraceful… I plan to take the information about that power to grave but you just have to blurt it out!”

“Hehehe! Are you triggered now? Come on!”

“I’m going to send you there.”

“Eeeeh. I really did come from there a few dozen of times…”

“Whatever.”

A sword blazing with Astlan’s Ira is raised overhead and aims to Nil who is just standing there with lax expression.

That’s a death loop you know!

“Pay for your atrocities in that dimension.”

And so, Fonfon swings down the sword

.

.

.

Only to stop midway.

………

Fonfon immediately jumps back hurriedly while drawing every power back to his body.

With widened eyes, he intently looks at the intruder of that battle. His face full of rage and indignation turns into a disbelief one.

………

While holding Nil’s face down, deeply buried into the pavement using her feet, an extremely beautiful woman with short stature and long blue hair that reaches the ground. Donning a sky blue dress that greatly compliments her majestic countenance and pretty clear wings with a tint of blueness, a fairy kin appeared in the scene.

If I remember correctly… this woman is…

“Oh my, My lord, what are you doing buried there?”

“Mffhmmfffhmfffh!”

“What a disgusting muffling trash you are.”

“…”

She then redirects her gaze to Fonfon.

“It’s been a while, my love. Ashfon.”

“Hydrangea?!”