How did I turn my victim into a phoenix-like hero?

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"Huh? Why do you say that?"

"It might be from past experiences, I'm always pessimistic about things... It's a bad habit, forget about it, Cass, I was just saying."

Corsi smiled sheepishly.

"Danger..."

You could say Cole has a really good eye for people.

Looking back on his time with Sirocco these past few days, Cass couldn't immediately deny it.

Finally, the cut telephone line was no longer within Cass's scope of work, and when he checked the time, it was already 1:20.

After finishing their preparations, Colesie and Cass parted ways at the main entrance of the coffee shop.

"See you at school, Cass. Goodnight."

A lot happened tonight, you should get some rest too.

"It's fine."

As always, Corcy gave a shy smile: "It's much better now than before."

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Katya got home at 1:46 a.m.

She still took a shower, and as she dried herself with a soft towel, her gaze naturally drifted to the dressing room on her left, which was separated from the bathroom by only one wall.

The girl walked into the changing room, opened the sliding door, and could see the whole room at a glance.

The monstrous blade, wrapped in its scabbard, leaned against the wall.

Sirocco didn't say how to handle it, but with a wicked smile reminded her to get along well and not to be too rough with her.

"she"?

Judging from Sirocco's words, this sword belongs to a woman.

Katya couldn't see anything about this thing made of internal organ polymer that resembled a girl.

Confirming that the sword was closed and unresponsive, Katya closed the door, dragged her fair, jade-like feet to the wardrobe, and before she could even reach out, the door automatically folded open to the left and right.

She picked up the hairdryer hanging on the wall to dry her hair, quickly grabbed a comb to tidy up her shoulder-length hair, changed into a loose, oversized black T-shirt from the closet, and added a pair of white underwear. With just two simple pieces of clothing, she completed her pre-sleep routine.

The girl sat on the bed and picked up the photo frame that was placed on the bedside table.

She gently stroked the photograph, a look of embarrassment on her face.

Then, holding the photo, he pulled the blanket over his body and stretched out his limbs comfortably on the soft bed.

"Every time I go out with Sirocco, I feel extremely tired..."

What Corcy said bothered her.

Katya sensed that Corsi must also have one or two secrets.

If the other party is unwilling to talk, then you can just continue to interact with them in the same way as before.

As I thought about it, my relaxed body felt increasingly weak, a kind of powerless feeling that made me want to rest.

Touching the photo frame with her left hand, the girl, who had originally intended to reward herself, had to temporarily give up. With her eyes half-closed, she unexpectedly caught sight of a strange, pale pink object, and what she saw next jolted her completely awake.

Large patches of pinkish flesh and blood extended from the cracks and gaps in the locker room door, spreading and growing against the wall...

66. Katya and the Banana

“Brother! After listening to what Hill has to say, it really is something very important.”

At the last moment before the door slowly closed, Hill activated her talent , using her hand to hold the door shut and prevent it from closing.

"I'll listen. Is it that important? Is it really necessary to activate my talent?"

"Yep."

Hill's tone was quite firm.

"And Hill guarantees that after hearing this, her brother will definitely be willing to stay with her."

"So confident?"

Seeing his sister's smug look piqued Sirocco's interest.

"Does it have to be now? Tomorrow is Sunday, I can keep you company."

"No, no, no, aren't we going to the dungeon with my brother tomorrow?"

"I don't recall making such an agreement with you, did I?"

Although Cass doesn't need to worry about duels now that he's level 14, he still needs some time to get used to that sword.

Having completed the mission faster than planned, Sirocco wants to take Cass to a good place to test his sword tomorrow.

"Hmm~~, brother has a good memory. Then Hill will book a trip to the dungeon the day after tomorrow! Monday, it's a date, right? Hill hates people who smoke and don't keep their promises."

"Monday... Hmm, sure, nothing much to do on Monday."

"Great!...No, Hill wasn't talking about the dungeon!"

Hill's hand, which had been hidden behind his back, was now extended, revealing his trump card—

"Ta-da! It's Resident Evil 4! Hill pre-ordered it a long time ago! How about it, bro, want to play it?"

"want."

In that instant, Sirocco felt the call of destiny.

I had pre-ordered this game in my previous life.

As a result, I was inexplicably transported to this world, and the money I pre-ordered went down the drain.

I never imagined I'd have the chance to fulfill my dream.

This must be a reward from the god of pure love.

Forget about sleeping, dungeons, and leveling up; all of that can go to the back of the table for now.

"Thank you, Hill, you are an angel."

Sirocco grasped both the game box and Hill's soft hand.

"Huh? Huh?...No, it's nothing..."

Hill chuckled and secretly hooked his fingers around Sirocco's hand.

"This time, I'll definitely show you how to beat the game in one go."

“Brother, you said the same thing last time... But Hill will still believe you. The ammo pack (snacks and drinks) is ready. Come to Hill’s room, brother.”

"No problem, let's play through the game with passion without disturbing the neighbors!"

A great battle is about to begin.

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Inside the apartment on the 35th floor of the building.

Katya's shapely buttocks were fully exposed under the outline of her white panties, her fair feet gripped the smooth wooden floor, and she held a straight sword tightly in her hand, not daring to be careless in the slightest. Looking at the flesh and blood that was spreading and growing on the wall, a great battle was about to begin.

She hesitated between calling the police, asking security guards, or asking the housekeeper, Haider, to help clean up the mess of blood and flesh.

Even though it was the middle of the night, these people would come whenever the girl wanted.

The girl took out a bunch of remaining bananas from the ring and put them on the automatic sweeper, asking it to deliver them.

The flat, round automatic sweeper acted as a messenger, delivering the bananas.

The result was that it was covered by this pile of flesh and blood, along with the banana and the automatic sweeper.

The machine buzzed as it detected the foreign object. Foam-shaped flesh filled the machine's holes and gaps, rendering it immobile, and gradually it lost its sound.

It seems to be of no use.

If this continues, this mass of flesh and blood will spread to my brother's room.

If the power is cut off, it could affect the normal operation of equipment such as ventilators, which would be disastrous.

So this thing isn't a sword at all, it's a monster! Why did Sirocco insist on using something like this...?

Yes, Sirocco.

She tucked the photo frame from the bed into the bedside table drawer, then pulled out her tablet, found the contact "Sirocco" on LINE, and made a voice call.

The bell rang for more than 30 seconds, but there was no response.

The flesh and blood, dripping with viscous fluid, covered a third of the room, blocking the door. The only way to leave was to jump.

"Well..."

My head feels a little dizzy.

The girl felt increasingly tired, and it seemed that the magic within her was draining away.

"This sword is draining my magic? Ah! My figurine display case is covered up too!"

My treasured first-edition limited edition Blu-ray box for *Pretty Cure Eluru* is now covered in the slime from the meat chunks... I'll have to put a protective transparent lid on my cabinet from now on...


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