Sweet daily life of Little Tanuki and Qin Che in Love and Deep Space

Suddenly, someone's strength erupted, and you were thrown several steps away, only managing to regain your balance by leaning against the edge of a table.

Looking up, he saw fine black mist emanating from under Qin Che's hand, which was covering his right eye.

how so!

what is that!

"Qin Che! You!"

Thick clouds silently enveloped the sanctuary, half of his body shrouded in shadow.

He lowered his arm, panting heavily.

Black and red energy particles drifted out from the corners of his eyes, which were completely filled with blood red.

His tone was icy: "Have you forgotten what I really am?"

The thick black fog that swept in bound your hands and feet, and Qin Che's face was hidden in the fog, making it impossible to see clearly.

Something's definitely wrong with him right now!

It was as if something was controlling him.

The shackles around my neck suddenly tightened, and the pain from my very soul returned.

"Qin Che! Qin Che! Wake up! Look who I am! Are you going to eat me?! No! You won't!!... Uh!"

"No? What, you've lied so much that you've even fooled yourself?" The person hidden in the black mist chuckled wickedly. "Do I need to remind you? You're nothing but a soul kept by a demon."

No... this isn't the real him...!

"Qin Che! Don't let it control you! Qin Che..."

The brand in your shoulder socket grows like thorns, tightening its grip on your body.

With your strength completely drained, your vision blurring, and your consciousness and senses stripped away, you can't even call out his name...

"I can feast whenever I want..." The devil's voice was extremely close, as if he could bite your neck off at any moment if he wanted to.

The body instinctively struggled, and in the immense emptiness of impending death, the chaotic screams in the mind gradually became clear.

Eat him...eat him, devour him...!

Eat him...eat him...

It's happening again, that voice is coming again!

A line of pale golden light surged and spread from the end of the brand, flowing into the palm and breaking free of its confinement.

A terrifying suffocation engulfed your consciousness, and something seemed to appear in your hand, manipulating you to swing it at Qin Che.

No!

Your soul struggles to break free of its shackles, but your body shows no intention of obeying its master's commands.

Warm liquid splashed on your cheek.

The crimson greatsword materialized from the phantom and pierced his chest.

No.......

don't want.......

Your bloodshot eyes were filled with despair.

But he remained calm.

It was as if he already knew.

The dragon just stares at you quietly.

Outside the sanctuary, the sharp cries of the Holy Judge forcefully pull you back to reality.

"The dragon...the demon has been killed...! The demon is dead!!!"

Leading the Holy Judgment Army into the sanctuary, the Holy Judgment Envoy, witnessing this scene, shouted incoherently.

"Catch it! Catch it now!" the holy judge shouted excitedly.

With a flick of your wrist, the sword vanished once more, transforming into light and returning to your body.

The force that bound you loosened, and you fell onto the pristine floor of the sanctuary.

"Qin Che! Qin Che!... That sword... How could this happen? I didn't intend to do this..."

Blood splattered on Qin Che's chest, and the warm blood quickly soaked your hands.