Magical Comprehensive Travel

"Who... Who are you, who the **** are you...!?" Subaru gasped in pain, struggling to look at the woman below.

The members of the Witch Cultist are not divided into men, women and children, and this was already known when the 'Finger' was annihilated earlier. It's no surprise that the enemy is a woman. However, there was nothing to be surprised about, but Subaru still couldn't suppress the fear in his heart.

The problem is not the gender of the other person. But, the existence of this woman is exactly the same as that of the madman.

In this woman, Subaru felt an abomination and horror that rivaled Petyrchius Romagnekonte. Part of that feeling came from the dark shadow that was about to move under her feet, and the fact that Subaru himself was being restrained.

Is the woman in front of me someone related to Petyrchius, or is it not just related...

"You, are... Petyrchius, what, man...!? Let go of this hand...!"

"Yes, 'finger'"

"what?"

To the question that Subaru asked while suppressing his trembling and squeezing out his voice, the woman answered with a hoarse voice. Just when Subaru was shocked by that voice, the woman looked up like a puppet with a spring.

Then, she raised the fingers of her right hand, stuffed it into her mouth, bit down hard, and chewed it. The dull chewing sound, the dripping blood, are exactly the same as the self-mutilation behavior of the madman who desecrated his body.

"I am 'Finger'! I am the one who returns favor! A faithful and industrious apostle who performs trials and obeys the guidance of love! Woohoo! Ah, you, are you lazy!?"

"Well……!"

Waving her blood-stained fingers, the woman swayed blood while showing an instinctive madness. The appearance of a woman who called herself 'finger' and roared recklessly made Subaru even twist his body to forget his previous difficulty in breathing.

This madness, this madness. Constantly making outrageous actions, repeating vulgar words like a repeater - it's not just the extent of using the same power. Without even having to compare those peculiar idiosyncrasies and weird speeches, the inescapable commonalities between women and madmen were just pressed in front of Subaru's eyes.

The confidant, the successor, the sin priest who failed to become the sin bishop, all kinds of possibilities crossed his mind.

However, none of them felt right. If, to give the most appropriate description for that feeling——

"Exactly the same... Replica? Petyrchius, of his personality..."

The woman in front of Subaru was not so much like Petyrchius, but Petyrchius himself. Or, is she a 'finger'?

Literally, the so-called 'finger' is a part of Petyrchius.

"If that's the case, then it's not a question of whether the situation is bad or not...!"

"I caught you so soon, I'm relieved! You are very troublesome, you are very dangerous, and only you are the most sinful! You, can you see the 'invisible hand'?"

"Nothing, advice..."

"Even pretending to be dumb is useless! You saw my favor and rescued the grass mustard that should have been sacrificed! This way, it can't be said to be an accident! Once is not enough to come twice, this is not an occasional accident. It's inevitable! It must be diligent!" The appearance of not listening to people at all is exactly the same as before.

The eyes were so wide that they protruded, the madwoman stuck out her long tongue, and her saliva drooped down. In normal terms, her appearance is not bad, but in this frenzied picture, it can only make people feel ugly.

"So, so, so, so, so. It's a pity to be like this, but I have something to confirm. Who are you, and why are you here?"

"I, for what purpose...?" Subaru frowned at the question, showing a blatant distaste for the abomination.

The madwoman heard his parrot-like rhetoric and raised her hand in the air. "Yes! Exactly this question! The doting around your body is by no means comparable to that of a believer, and it is already on an equal footing with the Bishop of Sin! In this case, are you really the contemporary 'arrogant'? That guy last time Who is it? Another 'arrogant'?

"I thought it was out of foresight to keep me alive, but now I'm actually saying such a thing... Besides, I'm still doubting whether I'm my own person, so I'm not showing mercy, isn't it...!"

"Even if the bishop is also a major sin, he can't interfere with the actions of others. This is an unwritten rule! If there is a conflict, you can only be more diligent! As long as you overcome all difficulties and insist on your love to overwhelm the other party! After all, it is quite unreasonable. Killing each other is not so uncommon!" To Subaru's doubts, the madwoman laughed wildly, laughed, and laughed.

"That's right, it looks like your internal struggle is also serious."

"Hantian!" Ang looked at the visitor excitedly.

"Sorry, Ang." Mu Hantian chuckled lightly and came to Ang's side in an instant, swinging his sword... to cut off the invisible tentacles.

"You... can you see that too? So which of you are 'arrogant'?" The red-haired, freckled woman howled while holding out her hands, while controlling the dozen or so purple invisible hands that had grown behind her back. It surrounded the space where Mu Hantian and Ang were.

Even without looking at it, you can feel how narrow the space around you is. The flow of air was suppressed, and the front, back, left, right, and even the top were blocked by arms. From the woman's point of view, she was already a winner.

In the face of this situation, Mu Hantian did not panic at all. Facing the freckled woman with the same crazy eyes as the madman named Petyrqius, who smiled proudly, Mu Hantian had a different body shape and face from the madman. With a light smile he said:

"Who is 'arrogant' between me and Ang? Guess what."

Without any extra movement, Mu Hantian came to the woman at a speed invisible to the naked eye, cut off the invisible hand behind her with a sword, and then punched her forehead. This is the so-called, if you don't agree, you will do it.

"Crack..."

Then, the red-haired woman who made a strange cry was kicked out. In an instant, Mu Hantian swung his sword again, stabbed it out, and pierced through her skull, destroying the weakest brain tissue inside.

The invisible hand dissipated in the air, and the blood mixed with the brains flowed out of the hole in the center of the forehead. The woman who seemed to be Petelchius died without saying a single last word.

"This... it should be dead." Ang asked cautiously.

"Breathing has completely stopped.—At least, that's how this woman is." Mu Hantian wiped the blood from the sword and said to Subaru, who was tremblingly peeping at the corpse.

Hearing the meaning of those words, Subaru bit his lip, feeling as if his previous conjecture had been confirmed.

However, Subaru immediately shook his head and changed his state. Now was not the time to immerse himself in thinking.

"Anyway, this guy has... go back! I'm worried about the others. First of all, go to the rendezvous!"

"Ah, let's go." Mu Hantian nodded and agreed with Ang.