The Lord of Another World: All Wasted at the Beginning, and He Made His Fortune by Taking in the Fem

——Losers are not entitled to anything.

"Qian... Yun?"

Even if someone is willing to give up everything, fate will never allow itself to be rewritten by mere humans.

Therefore, those who resist fate must pay the price of their lives.

"you……"

Aarons' call received no response.

Mo Qianyun, who fell down not far from him, just closed his eyes calmly and peacefully, smiling gently as if he was sleeping in a beautiful dream.

…But there was no breath of life left in her body.

"Ah... ah ah..."

——Consciousness cannot accept such a reality.

Aarons almost rolled and crawled to Mo Qianyun's side, and reached out to pick up the light and thin body.

However, the shocking huge hole made him realize the cruel fact once again.

"It's okay... This injury is definitely nothing to you, right?"

The red-gold star power began to flow out from the celestial sphere floating beside Aarons, slowly flowing into the still warm body.

——But this doesn’t make any sense.

The surging star power created the defective organs out of thin air, repaired the missing flesh and blood, and replenished the lost life.

However, Aarons still received no response.

"Okay... don't sleep anymore..."

Because the most important thing was no longer in Mo Qianyun's empty body.

——Her soul has left.

"So... please! Say something!"

Even though it was mentally impossible to accept, Aarons had to face this cruel reality.

——That is death.

Aarons never cared about his life because he was just a loser with nothing.

Even if he falls on the way forward, he won't care - because his life has no value or meaning, and there is no need for anyone to pay attention to it.

Those who had followed Aarons Moti and died in battle did so for honor and loyalty.

However, as an ordinary person, he is not the kind of person worthy of being followed.

——So, he never thought that someone would really die for his own empty and worthless self.

"It doesn't matter what it is! A miracle or a deus ex machina! If it really exists, then please show up!"

…But neither the crying nor the words could be conveyed to the other party anymore.

Stupidity, regret, sadness, pain, everything, no longer has any meaning.

Even if I wanted to keep him, even if I wanted to apologize, it's too late now.

——Because it was he who pushed her away from him personally.

"Please, open your eyes..."

And the belated tears finally flowed slowly from Aarons' eyes.

If he had never existed in the first place, perhaps—

……

The nature of things has changed dramatically.

Even though Al Mo had always been on the high ground of justice, he could not escape responsibility for killing an innocent woman in front of everyone, no matter what the reason was.

And the man who was crying while holding the woman's body did not look like the so-called "scum who defrauds women."

"Hey... that kid really... killed someone."

"The dead woman must have been the man's wife or lover... Damn it!"

"...He came here specifically, is it because that little genius hooked up with his woman?"

The questioning voices quickly spread among the audience and soon turned into condemnation of Al Mo.

——However, they underestimated the shamelessness of the parties involved.

“Ahhhhh! Damn it, damn it, damn it! You damned scum actually used my sister – my dearest sister – as a shield! I must… avenge my sister!”

Confusing right and wrong, making a fuss - Al Mo shouted in feigned grief, and at the same time raised his staff again, gathering his magic power.

He paid no heed to the accusations and abuse coming from all around him, and once again constructed the same compound magic as before... and his target was Aarons, who was still crying while holding Mo Qianyun's body.

——As long as we can completely eliminate the trouble here, we can find as many excuses as we want afterwards.

"Give me - disappear!"

So, Al Mo threw the fatal Dark Stream Flame Spear at the opponent who was already unable to resist... That magic filled with cruel murderous intent would completely take the life of that ordinary man in an instant.

Since you are the protagonist, even if you make mistakes, you will be forgiven in the end.

……

"Why...why on earth..."

Yet Aarons noticed nothing.

His consciousness was shattered and his body had lost all feeling.

"The one who is alive...why is it me..."

Everything around him no longer mattered, and his ears were unable to hear any other sounds.

The only thing he could feel now was that the body in his arms, which still had some warmth, seemed to be slowly turning cold.

"If... it weren't for me..."

But even though he could no longer walk out of the collapsing reality, the golden star power that permeated around him was still swirling gently.

...as if trying to soothe his boundless sorrow.

[——Just kill everyone. ]

However, a sticky and filthy black emotion quietly emerged from the depths of his soul, and like a maggot on the tarsal bone, it began to gnaw and corrode his already cracked spirit.

【Be angry, be disgusted, be hateful. 】

Some kind of filthy foreign substance slowly flowed out from all parts of his body, like foul-smelling mud, and gradually spread under him.

And the golden light that was reluctant to leave now began to fight against the spreading darkness.

【Give up thinking, give up reason, and abandon faith. 】

The turbid whispers coming from the bottomless abyss shook Aarons's will.

The maddening malice and hatred like fire began to flow and surge in his body at the same time.

[Degenerate, go crazy, degenerate, go crazy, degenerate, go crazy——]

The consciousness has sunk into the endless darkness, and thoughts have begun to melt away in the crazy chaos... Even if the faint golden light never leaves the soul, it is still powerless to prevent the decay.

[——Burn up in madness, and disappear forever. ]

——However, an obsession stronger than madness and depravity suddenly erupted from the soul that was about to dissolve.

"……Do not."

That is the courage to move forward with head held high despite experiencing countless hardships.

It is also the paranoia of ordinary human beings who are unwilling to succumb to fate.

"I won't be defeated by something like this..."

Even though the pain and sorrow had shattered the soul, that great yet tiny mortal still struggled to stand up again.

Even if unreasonable malice and suffering continue to haunt him, he will not stop halfway.

——Unless his life ends here.

"Come on! Let me see this shitty fate, what else is it going to use against me!"

At this moment, the pitch-black flame spear filled with murderous intent had already flown in front of him—

[——Then you, go die! ]

……

Before the horrific magic could hit Aarons who had stood up again, a stream of dark and turbid mud suddenly gushed out in front of him, swallowing the dark flame spear in one gulp like a big mouth.

Then, the sludge mass that absorbed the magic power began to twist wildly... Even the golden light around it was forced to move away from the object that needed to be protected under the dissipation of the malicious aura.

[——Things that shouldn't exist must be eliminated.]

Finally, after a disgusting period of twisting and wriggling, the mass of sludge that had swallowed up magic power turned into a twisted shape that looked like a human being, and slowly stood up from the ground.

[Disappear! Alien creature that attempts to distort fate! ]

Then, it suddenly pounced towards Aarons - and then used its dark and dirty hands to strangle his neck tightly as if it wanted to break his bones.

[Your world doesn't need people like you! ]

…That’s a curse.

It is a world, a planet, that has engraved the heaviest malice on the fate of a tiny human being.

Because that world does not need humans who dare to defy fate, that is why his soul is tortured in this way.

——And now. The source of suffering and malice finally gained a tangible entity under the catalysis of vicious murderous intent.

[If you don't want to fall, then die! ]

So, it got the chance to kill the stupid human with its own hands.