The Endless Shuttle

Although it is very slender, but its strength exceeds common sense——

Although very young, but as keen as a veteran——

She can only speak simple words, and in a semi-crazed state, she will have a chilling and strong killing intent on anyone except her.

No matter how naive Mizuru Ayako is, she understands that she may have been involved in a very dangerous incident.

"Mom...I'm so hungry...Magic power...not enough."

The silver-haired young girl looked at Mizuru Ayako with expectant eyes, so that the girl didn't know what to do.

... She didn't know what the hell "magic power" was.

But if the wish of this terrible young girl is not fulfilled, the dangerous situation that caused her family members to almost die yesterday will happen again, Mizuru Ayako could only ask with a stiff smile.

"So, where is Mom going to find the magic that Jack wants?"

Ayako Mizuru lamented in her heart that a girl who had no experience in dating had to call herself "Mom".

"Mommy has...but...but Jack can't eat it."

Berserker's lovely face frowned.

"Mum will die if you eat it... Jack doesn't want it."

"..."

It turned out to be such a dangerous thing!

Mizuru Ayako complained sadly in her heart.

In such a situation, even the beautiful woman who is skilled in martial arts and outstanding in appearance also finds it difficult to move, and doesn't know what to do.

"Killing humans...just kill them...the soul...so hungry, really hungry...Mom, can I eat? Can I...?"

Immediately, the condition of the silver-haired young girl became abnormal.

As a characteristic of the Berserker class, although Jack's madness is only the lowest level of "E", the meaninglessness has already affected her thinking.

The murderer of London Fog is looking to collect magic the way she does best.

Berserker staggered up from the floor, his petite body was surrounded by black smoke, and even the air became icy cold.

Mizuru Ayako reacted immediately, leaned cautiously against the wall, and shielded the hand with the Command Seal in front of her chest.

The three strokes of the red Command Seal were already missing one stroke, which was used by her in desperation to stop Jack's last rampage. Thanks to this, Mizuru Ayako also understood how to use the Command Spells.

Do you want to continue using it?

But the remaining two chances are used up, what should the child do if he runs away again? Will he be killed?

Mizuru Ayako's worries made her mind mess up.

But it was such a short moment of stupefaction that made Mizuru Ayako miss the best time to use the Command Seal... …

"A taste of fear...a delicious soul..."

After muttering a few words, Berserker, covered in black mist, jumped out of the open window like a deft cat.

Her quick movements made her completely disappear from Mizuru Ayako's sight.

The "demon" who has been bound in the room has finally escaped due to the girl's carelessness.

Hello! Just kidding!

Cold sweat dripped down Mizuru Ayako's forehead.

She rushed out of the door at the fastest speed ever, and ran towards the gate.

"Ayako? Ayako?"

There was the voice of her mother calling beside her ear, but Mizuru Ayako didn't intend to stop.

"Sorry Mom! I'll be right back!"

Putting on the shoes, the girl pursued Jack along a little connection in the dark.

Crossing the streets, through deserted alleys and parks, I ran for twenty minutes. Even if Mizuru Ayako's physical strength has passed, she is already exhausted.

"Ha ha."

The girl rested on her knees.

Up ahead, Jack's sense is there.

"Well!"

But before she could recover, Mizuru Ayako, who had just raised her head, was blinded by a gust of wind.

Something "something" flew past her.

What followed was the sound of wooden benches being violently destroyed.

Turning her head, Mizuru Ayako was surprised to find that the one lying among the broken pieces of the bench was the strange silver-haired young girl she had been looking for.

She ran over in a hurry.

"Hey! Are you all right? What the hell happened?"

"...Mom...it hurts so much!" The young girl grabbed Mizuru Ayako's sleeve, with tears in her eyes

She had scars cut by sharp knives, and bright red blood was constantly oozing out.

Mizuru Ayako didn't carry any cloth or paper that could be used for bandaging, so she could only cover the terrible wound with her hands clumsily.

Not much use though.

"Are you the Master of Berserker?"

A male voice drew Mizuru Ayako's attention.

Walking out of the forest was a man wearing leather armor and iron shoulder armor with short grass-green hair.

He carried a short gun over his shoulder, the blade still stained with blood.

"Tch, you let that guy kill ordinary people who have nothing to do with hunting, you must be the same. Apart from the necessity of the battlefield, I hate the guy like you who kills innocent people indiscriminately and uses sadism for fun!"

He pointed the tip of the gun at Ayako Mizuru, and the great hero's hostility made the poor girl unable to move at all.