Symphony for the Insect Princess

"what……"

Next to him is a companion whose life or death is unknown.

"Ah...ah..."

Ni'er is not around.

“Ahh… Ahhhhhhhhhhhh…”

head

Good

pain

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On a sunny afternoon, the warm breeze blows on my body, and the sweet aroma of milk tea on the table fills my nose.

This is the corridor of the villa, a place that is both familiar and unfamiliar to Qimila, and her former home.

"Mila Mila, your favorite cookies are ready."

A beautiful gray-haired woman brought a plate of steaming cookies and ruffled Qimila's hair with a smile. Next to her was a tall and thin man holding a newspaper. He had the same orange-red eyes as Qimila.

"Mom, Dad..."

A face I hadn't seen for a long time appeared before my eyes. Rather than being moved, I felt more confused.

"What are you daydreaming about? Eat it! It won't taste as good if it gets cold."

"Ah, um..."

"Look, Mary wants to eat too, huhu."

A white short-haired cat jumped onto Qiumila's knees, purring at the biscuits on the table and rubbing against her legs to act coquettishly.

Feeling the furry creature rubbing against her legs, Qimila gently stroked the fur on its back. Suddenly, she remembered that Meili was the pet cat she had raised as a child. She was very greedy, loved to act like a spoiled child, and was also an expert at catching mice. Finally...

At last……

finally?

What happened to this pet cat in the end?

"Hey, Mom..."

When I looked up again, I found that my mother was gone.

I turned around and found that my father was gone too.

The warm afternoon sun disappeared, and the surroundings were dim. The scenery under the corridor was shrouded in shadow, and the wind blowing on the skin became dry and cold. The house became dilapidated, with cracks and rust everywhere, as if it had been abandoned for many years.

"What...eh?"

There was a strange feeling on my hand.

What he was touching originally should have been Mary's warm cat fur, but now... it felt like he was holding something cold and hard.

I slowly lowered my head and saw a bright red color.

The short-haired cat lay on its back on her knees, its limbs stretched out in a disorderly manner, as if it had experienced a very painful struggle.

Its stomach was cut open, its internal organs were completely exposed, and the undried blood had dyed all its white fur red.

The scissors and scalpel in her hands were piercing deep into its organs, up to the handle.

"Ugh!?"

A feeling of nausea came over her, and she hurriedly tried to drop the small weapon in her hand, but her hands were suddenly grabbed by some invisible force, and she could not move freely at all.

'Why did you stop?'

A small voice whispered to her.

It was as if someone was right behind her, with his head on her shoulder and his hands holding hers.

"Go ahead, look, cut from here..."

An invisible force gripped her hand tightly, controlling the trajectory of her knife. The sharp blade crushed her internal organs and moved upwards, slitting Meili's throat.

“Stop – stop – stop – stop stop stop stop stop stop stop stop stop stop stop ahh ...

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Click! ! !

Even Oshimir didn't react to what happened at that moment, and when he noticed it, his finger had already been cut.

The magic shield was directly penetrated, and the outer armor wrapped around it shattered to the ground. A deep crack appeared inside the interior made of extraterrestrial alloy, and a beheading knife flashing with cold light was inserted into the crack.

“…Execution.”

Mobile fortress.

torture instruments.

A runaway girl.

No one noticed the butler who was covered in blood and "seriously injured and unconscious".

He opened his eyes a little and looked at the girl surrounded by thorns.

He rolled his eyes again and looked at the other side where Sedroon was still lying on the ground, but his body was beginning to emit a red and black mist.

Then, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

(It’s done, Big Sister Nellis, these two are finally going to explode)

(Well, thanks for your guidance, you did a good job, please take a break from now on)

(Thanks, but… 'Putting your allies in a desperate situation to test their abilities'—I'm afraid only you could pull that off.)

(That’s why I sent you as a safety device)

(Having said that, what if I really mess up and not only fail to guide them, but let them be killed by Oshimir?)

(That only means that I made a mistake in choosing the right people. Their level is only this low, so it’s not a pity for them to die.)

(...)

(No more words, I'm a bit busy here, hanging up, bye-ah, Vista is approaching, bug bite him!)

(…Bye, as long as you are happy)

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