[Part 2/4]
"That's not the issue."
Unpleasant mories flashed in my mind, and I shook them off, reminding myself that this wasn't the ti for that. Then I touched the cold, white neck of the princess... and turned to the hummingbird.
'Servant. What's wrong?'
"I have a question. The princess and I are just perforrs, right?"
'Yes, that's correct. Why?'
"So, what happens to the existence of our roles?"
'...'
The silence in response to my question was an answer that was too clear.
"...I see. Our souls aside, our bodies are pulled from sowhere starting from this ti. They are beings that originally existed in this world. Is that right? That's how it is, right, Shiro?"
I'm pursuing the hummingbird and Shiro. There's no response. The hummingbird has an emotionless face, while Shiro looks miserable and stays silent. Botan aside... Shiro, you understand and are keeping quiet, right? Please bear with it.
The princess and I are like players controlling this body using soone else's power. If this body dies, it's just a ga over for us. But the owner of this body is Shiro's mother!
"It's not just killing a role. It will really an killing your mother. Is that okay?"
"Th-That..."
I confront Shiro with this fact again. Shiro trembles. She's scared, faced with the reality she was trying to escape. That was the proof.
"If it can be changed, you want to change it. You want to save her. ...Right?"
"...!"
It was a quiet gasp of disbelief. The white fox stared at with a mix of anxiety, confusion, fear, and a hint of hope in her eyes.
Ah. Yes. That's right. This technique is definitely out of control. However, it's likely that this technique reads the caster's subconscious. That's why it set up this role. It chose the princess as her mother instead of a random villager. It was obsession. By changing the mother's choices, she wanted to change fate.
'Such a pointless sentint. In the correct history, she has long been dead, you know? For us, it's just a past event. What is there to hesitate about? Or have you been blown by a cowardly wind?'
A cold accusation ca from the hummingbird, sharp like a spear. It was unpleasant, as if to say, 'Why are you hesitating over this?' It was a correct judgnt, a reasonable argunt. But...
"That's a terrible thing to say. You want to kill the parents in front of her daughter?"
'After all, this is just a dream. a little garden cut out from the flow of ti. It's just a branch separated from the river of ti. The past. An event that has ended.'
"But in the end, it all rges together. It gets incorporated into the great river of ti and is redefined, right?"
'Are you talking about rewriting history? Like a copycat of Hakutaku? That's ridiculous, isn't it?'
"Just think about it. If it's rewriting... it's probably already been done many tis."
They say that the flap of a butterfly's wings can cause a storm on the other side of the world. The ti that Shiro cut out easily spans 5 or ten years. Even if it's just a small part of a remote village, the impact, if you consider even the smallest details, must be significant.
"No, it's likely that so people's lives and deaths have changed. There's no way it hasn't."
At least, I was sure of that because I knew the original story of this world. I recalled the mories that Shiro, Korishiraki, and Shirona shared. Comparing it to now, these escape events must have changed the fates of many people.
'...So what will you do? a half-hearted change is dangerous, don't you think? are you planning to gamble and hope for a good outco?'
"Not at all... It's not that I don't have a plan, you know."
Botan's accusation was quite valid, and I had been thinking about how to balance things out in my own way. The problem was whether I could actually execute it...
'──Are you whispering behind my back?'
"What!?"
Sweet mockery rang in my ears. I instinctively braced myself and took a defensive stance. I absorbed a blow to my head with my arm. A horrible sound echoed as my vision spun. I was slamd onto the snowy ground.
"Tomobe-san!!?"
'...!!'
A scream of despair filled the air. The hummingbird dodged the strike and vanished. The princess, like a mother, crouched down, her shoulders trembling, her face showing cold laughter and resignation.
And then I...
"Ugh, that hurts...!!?"
That was my first cry as I lay sprawled out in the snow. The youkai fox isn't very strong. Even the Nine-tailed fox is considered weak among calamity youkai. Weak, that is, among calamity youkai.
"Ugh... my arm...!!"
It was nothing like a human. My arm, which took the fox's kick, was crushed. Flesh was torn, muscles exposed, and bone visible. Dark red blood flowed nonstop. It was a miracle that I didn't faint.
I an, I had no ti to deflect; I took the hit directly. My upper body could have vanished completely. Despite being a re mob character, I had a surprisingly strong body. Maybe the influence of Youbo (youkai mother) was affecting my mind sohow?
Anyway, I connected the possibilities. And that was all there was to it. The danger hadn't passed.
'Long ti no see, you talkative monkey?'
"Ha, ha... this is the fox lady. You could have played a little longer, you know?"
In response to the elegant black fox's graceful insult, I also tried to act tough. I put on a brave face and directed my gaze further behind the fox.
(That loud noise... is that stupid spider still around? What's going on!?)
A giant spider rampaged through the snowy mountains, its massive body towering over everything. It acted like a clown, muttering silly things as it fought. This wild beast attacked an imaginary opponent, wearing a smug look. Ugh, how annoying.
'I'm letting the spider see a brave and glorious dream. It's a nuisance that it's so sturdy. I an, all my attacks are being bounced off... Still, what is that thing, I wonder?'
The black fox sighed, sounding utterly exasperated. It seems like the white spider being shown an illusion. Idiot...!!
"Grr, ughh...!!"
'Hey, don't get up on your own.'
"Guggh?!"
Despite being in a fantasy, I endure the indescribable pain and try to get up. I'm kicked in the feet and fall back into the snow. Her beautiful legs, adorned with tabi socks, trample on . The pressure is strong...!!?
"Guggh, fyu... Ha, ha... I have a proposal for you. Would you be interested...?"
'A proposal? Hmm, sure. ...Take-it-easy~♪'
"Ugh...!?"
The black fox smiled seductively. At the sa ti, her beautiful legs were pushed into my chest. The sound of my bones cracking, like a massage, was heard. Rib fracture, no, it looks even worse. The total number of broken bones is probably at least a dozen. I let out a breath and scream, unable to utter a sound.
'You, a re monkey, trying to negotiate with ? How arrogant, don't you think? Do you think you're in a position to be asked for such a thing?'
She laughed, looking down on and seductively mocking . Her beautiful, yet hideous, face scorned and ridiculed .
If it were a footjob play, she would be the perfect opponent, but reality is not so kind. My breathing is being suppressed, and my lungs, struggling to breathe, are desperate to form words. I make another proposal.
"That's right, it's a negotiation. Would you at least listen to my offer? It's not a bad deal...!?"
As I began my sales pitch, gasping for breath, more pressure was applied. My lungs were screaming. My lung sacs were being crushed as I was trampled. I can't exhale. I can't inhale. I'm suffocating...
'Hahahahaha, what a wonderful instrunt! It plays such a beautiful lody. ...Don't you think so, my dear little sister who will beco my step-sister?'
"...!!"
The black fox laughed heartily, and then turned around, still trampling on . She looked at the white fox with a smile. The white fox, who had escaped this ti, was terrified, but she summoned her courage and called out to her step-sister.
"Kurorei... Step-sister."
'Hehe. So this is the ti you cut out. It's only temporary, right? ...It must be quite a long ti ago? What instructions did you receive to co to this ti?'
The black fox, who had a vague idea of the white fox's true identity and the truth of this ti, now had a certainty about it. It seems she thinks this altered ti, isolated by this technique, was ordered by her future self.
"Step-sister... Please! Niisama... I an, Tomobe-san, don't do that!"
'Is that an order?'
"Th, that is...!!"
The black fox's cold response to the white fox's plea, which was close to a plea. The cold aura she exuded made the white fox unable to speak. Her words stopped. Her breath stopped. Her thoughts stopped. The step-sister was taken aback.
'Don't keep quiet. Not being able to think on your feet is a disgrace for a fox? ...You can't do this, can you? Is that magnificent nine-tailed fox just an ornant? Why did I send such a fool?'
The black fox was confused, shaking her head. The white fox's reaction was apparently a failing grade. Her future self, who had ordered this altered and isolated ti, seed to be wondering about her own judgnt and intentions.
"Hah!"
I laughed at that ridiculous sight. I coughed up blood while laughing loudly. Imdiately, I was choked by a crushing pressure in my chest.
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