Editing The Unexplored Summon Blood Sign:Volume8 Chapter3 (section)

===Part 1===

After being fired from the submarine’s vertical electromagnetic tube, the mass driver shell had finally left the scorching atmosphere.

It arrived in a pitch-black world with an unobstructed starry sky.

Down below was a blue scene one would never see in life on the surface. It was strange for the sky to be located below you, but both Kyousuke and Boy A did not seem to care.

Blood-Signs flashed and the sharply-launched White Thorns knocked away several red Petals.

Yes, inside that vacuum, they had planted their feet on the side of a cylinder measuring more than 10 meters tall and they were holding a deadly Summoning Ceremony battle.

The Illegal leader with eyes hidden by ruler-like sunglasses was laughing so hard he could barely breathe.

“Ee hee hah!! God, we’re scary! Humans are just scary as hell!! I made the surprise attack this time, but you can still keep up with me, Kyousuke-chan!?”

“…”

Kyousuke had dropped an Incense Grenade on the shell’s floor when the door had burst open. That meant the Artificial Sacred Ground had used the floor as its base surface, not the outer side.

So what had happened?

Needless to say, a new surface would not be established unless the old one had been destroyed. The repeated clashes were causing the shell itself to fall apart as it flew along its ballistic course.

Their Materials had already passed the Divine-class and reached the Unexplored-class.

For Olivia: Unexplored-class. Cost: 17. Sound Range: High.

The Liquefying Predator who Covers All With Rainbow Colors (hb – e – wuz – vc – a – weq – ei – lvz).

A translucent liquid that glittered like the surface of a CD formed a beautiful woman with the perfectly balanced proportions of a Greek sculpture. She swung her long ponytail side to side and she was actually a predator composed entirely out of digestive fluids.

For the red fallen angel: Unexplored-class. Cost: 18. Sound Range: Low.

The Bizarre Gray Mollusk Who Swims the Starry Ocean (en – a – hf – ei – ja – o – cd – to – jok).

She looked like an immodestly nude girl, but from the waist down, she was made up of giant octopus legs that had a dull leaden shine. Those tentacles would extend, constrict, crush, and pull the target into her body. Those countless sucker-covered legs robbed her prey of all freedom and carried them to the deadly chewing at her center.

…At first glance, it looked like War Criminal had the advantage in both Cost and Sound Range, but a closer look at the situation changed that view. Short-haired Boy A liked to use Materials closely connected to sin and betrayal, but Shiroyama Kyousuke had driven the top of Illegal to the point that he could no longer play around like that.

The two Unexplored-classes repeatedly clashed on the side of the thick cylinder.

The beautiful woman made of translucent slime extended her arms and sacrificed her own volume to fire an ultra-high-pressure beam. The mollusk girl wriggled her countless legs to move along a seemingly impossible path that dodged the beam and went in for a cross-counter, but the slime woman was no longer there. She had launched all of her volume as a beam and that beam coiled around to form the feminine silhouette on the other side. That allowed her to move around with something similar to a wire shot.

Kyousuke was aware of something while he viewed the battlefield and prepared a White Thorn at the tip of his Blood-Sign.

Their footing was poor.

This was taking too long.

When the octopus legs missed their mark, they would tear into the mass driver shell, sending countless cracks running through it. Fire-and-forget mass driver shells were sturdier than rockets for which fuel composed the majority of their mass, but that only went so far. The cylinder fell apart in no time and their base surface was lost.

It was hard to tell with the Artificial Sacred Ground in effect, but they were in the weightlessness of outer space.

With no ground or air, there was no friction. And thus there were no brakes. The countless fragments maintained their momentum and scattered out like a shotgun blast. Kyousuke hopped onto one fragment like it was a surfboard to establish a new Artificial Sacred Ground, but…

<Wh-wh-wh-wh-what are we going to do, Onii-chan!? If we fly off toward the ends of the universe, we can never get back! Plus, the protective circle only lasts 10 minutes!!>

“Not a problem.”

It was just as Kyousuke replied without batting an eye that he saw it.

He saw a special structure with several supporting pillars sticking perpendicularly out from a giant central pillar. And those supporting pillars had several thin panels sticking perpendicularly into them. Those were solar panels. The overall silhouette resembled the letter H, but the many branches and leaves connected together at right angles to form square frames of varying sizes made it also look like a fish pond.

Needless to say, this was their destination: Toy Dream OP-01 space station.

<We’re going to hit it, Onii-chan!?>

“That’s exactly what we want to do.”

At what Mach speed were Kyousuke and Boy A travelling in that moment?

Then the scatter shot slammed into the space station.

The many solar panels shattered as Kyousuke and the others broke into the station’s central pillar.

The protective circle was still providing its wonderful effects.

After breaking through the station’s outer wall, climbing inside, and resetting the base surface as the floor inside, Kyousuke did not have a scratch on him.

And that was the limit.

The 10 minute timer had expired.

Particles of light burst as the Artificial Sacred Ground and protective circle scattered. The summoner could stand on the walls or the ceiling while they fought, but that effect vanished and Kyousuke’s bangs floated up. He was surrounded by the strange sensation of weightlessness.

Olivia returned to being a small girl and spun around in the air.

“Awa, awa, awa, awa!! A-air! Oxygen!!”

“Olivia, the cup attached that tube is a zero-g toilet for the astronauts.”

“Eh? This is a toilet? Uuh…it’s coming back now that I can relax…”

“?”

After protecting the princess’s first kiss at the last second, Kyousuke looked to the large hole they had broken through. The space station contained pressurized artificial air, which included the necessary oxygen, so breaking through the outer wall should have caused everything to be sucked out as if by a giant vacuum cleaner like in the movies, but that did not happen. Something like thick plastic had covered the hole. The inner wall’s wallpaper was made to tear away, so if that “cinematic vacuum cleaner effect” did occur, it would automatically cover the hole like a bunch of fallen leaves clogging up a drain. 

(I guess everyone does it the same way. I have heard that every country’s spaceships and space stations end up the same because there’s no room for unnecessary decorations in space development… In that case, I shouldn’t have trouble searching the place without knowing the layout.)

They had started with only 10 minutes to work with.

And they had made a hole-in-one on the Toy Dream OP-01 space station. He had done it by keeping the battle going and intentionally not letting the battle end before they arrived. That had been the only way Kyousuke could think of to keep not just him and Olivia alive, but War Criminal and his vessel as well.

“Now, then.”

“!?”

Whether it was meant to increase her suggestiveness or her embarrassment, the enemy vessel wore a pure white bunny suit with a tailcoat-like vest. She also had just the one dark-red swan wing. Despite her apparel, she was a book girl with almost no sense of presence. Currently, she was sitting on the station floor, holding the summoner’s head to her surprisingly large chest, and glaring at Kyousuke and Olivia.

Yes.

The Boy A in the ruler-like sunglasses had passed out in his vessel’s arms.

“Not too surprising. You two were exposed to all that water pressure and air friction before you gained the protective circle from the Summoning Ceremony. You seem to have diverted as much of the fluid as you could with that wing, but you couldn’t reduce it to zero. To be honest, it’s a mystery how you survived at all. He needs treatment ASAP.”

“Don’t…touch him!!”

The obedient-looking girl with her wavy reddish-chestnut hair tied back in two bunches desperately shook her head while holding the summoner even tighter.

The bunny ears did not come off even when she was moving so violently in zero-g, so they must have been attached in some special fashion. ….Or were the ears part of the modifications to her body?

Did she speak so intermittently due to spending so long only speaking with a single person?

“I won’t let…anyone touch him. I know how to do it. I don’t need your help. I won’t let you…do anything!!”

After having her say, the vessel girl pulled a vial from the chest of her white outfit. It was smaller than one for eye drops.

Was it meant to wake him up in emergencies?

A clear liquid danced within.

“…Don’t worry. I’ll take away the pain…”

She removed the cap, struggled to get the drug out in zero-g since it balled up like a pearl inside, and finally got it into her mouth.

With a glance toward Kyousuke and Olivia, she seemed to shake something from her mind, touched Boy A’s cheeks to adjust the position of his jaw, shut her eyes, and placed her lips on his.

“Ohh.”

“Olivia.”

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Kyousuke spoke her name, but then a question occurred to him.

Don’t worry. I’ll take away the pain.

If that drug was meant to wake him up, it would do quite the opposite. That would only bring the pain back.

Then what had those words meant?

Or rather, what was that drug in the vial?

A moment later, a strangely dark red drop of liquid escaped from between their lips.

“Dammit!!” shouted Kyousuke as he grabbed his Blood-Sign again and pressed his back against the wall.

Needless to say, this was to negate the recoil in the zero-g environment. He was trying throw the tip of Blood-Sign sharply toward the vessel girl like a spear, but…

“Onii-chan!?”

A dull sound rang out.

While the book girl closed her eyes and sent every last drop of the drug down the summoner’s throat, the dark-red wing on her back knocked Kyousuke’s Blood-Sign from the air.

With her bodily modifications, she had the advantage in a normal battle that did not use the Summoning Ceremony. And the zero-g environment did not allow for standard martial arts that produced force from the movement of body weight. Here, the girl could produce deadly force with a single swing of that solid wing.

With her eyes closed, the girl extended her slender arms and held out the dark-red wing toward Kyousuke and Olivia as a warning. Was this really according to Boy A’s wishes? She restrained his wrists as they wriggled like independent serpents.

The pulse of life was gradually fading.

After savoring the final convulsion, the fallen angel finally removed her soft lips from someone as motionless as a cicada shell. She held her shoulders, a tremor ran down her spine, and she basked in some kind of guilty feeling. Illegal’s leader twirled through empty air and crashed back-first into the wall, but there was no weight to him.

That short-haired Boy A had said she was his childhood friend.

The girl looked like someone else entirely as she twisted her lips into a smile that glistened red with his blood.

“…You’re kidding…right? Why…?”

Olivia was pale and dumbfounded and the alluring girl carrying the scent of death replied in an oddly flat voice while her surprisingly large breasts rose and fell.

“Do I need a reason…? Is seeing what he did to me…not enough?”

“…”

“Your summoner called it the eye of the storm, didn’t he? He was right. I have been waiting for so long to be saved from that safest location. If I didn’t do it now, I might not have had another chance. I can finally leave the cabin and descend from the stormy mountain.”

She had once been his childhood friend.

But perhaps that was exactly why.

Kyousuke had seen love transformed into hatred before. That would create a hatred much deeper and heavier than from someone who had hated you from the beginning.

“What are you going to do now?”

“Follow the precedent.”

The vessel responded with a distant, emotionless voice while her large breasts floated in the weightlessness.

Had she already thought about what to do? Was that all she had been thinking about for a long, long time?

“Criminal organizations are a retaliatory society, but I will leave that society. Lu Niang Lan was warmly welcomed by Illegal because she killed the king of Government, so I just have to take his head to some other group. I’ve thought this through. I’ll be fine. Yes, I’ll be fine…”

“…”

It sounded like she had thought about it, but she had not.

Kyousuke breathed a heavy sigh as he pictured the outlines of her thoughts.

…She was just like the War Criminal Boy A who she had hated more than anyone. She may have thought she had outwitted him, but this left tragedy for both of them. It felt like looking into the past of the world’s worst serial killers and finding that they too had been abused when they were young.

Shiroyama Kyousuke thought about what had happened here.

Olivia must not have liked the weightlessness because she clung to his hoodie like it was a lifeline.

“O-Onii-chan. What do we do with her…?”

Even if she had that red-dyed swan wing, they could settle things with her in an instant by throwing an Incense Grenade. She was only a vessel, so she could not summon a Material.

But Kyousuke shook his head.

He had already used two on the way here. His supply was running low.

And more importantly…

“The damage has to have spread to several parts of the space station. The automated repairs are only treating the symptoms, so they only buy some time. Leaving her here would only doom her to float through space when the station falls apart. …We’ll take her with us.”

The girl in a pure white bunny suit slowly tilted her head.

She had been left behind by the proper flow of time, so she may not have cared one way or the other. She wanted to live and she wanted to survive, but she did not seem to have considered what it was she wanted to do with her life.

“…”

That poison girl showed no sign of resisting or attacking as she let her body go oddly limp and simply let her hair and breasts float in the zero-g environment. She, Kyousuke, and Olivia viewed the space station once more. She must have no longer cared about the simple tote bag or its contents. The Incense Grenades that looked like fat-ended clubs were simply floating free in the weightlessness.

Olivia pushed her head in between Kyousuke and the poison girl to push them apart and use her own body as some kind of shield.

“No one showed up even after all this noise, Onii-chan.”

“And I haven’t heard a single alarm even though the airtight wall was breached and the artificial air leaked out. The station is probably unmanned at the moment.”

“Ehh? But aren’t space stations expensive? Wouldn’t they have some kind of manager here?”

“They can have work robots handle the maintenance and inspections these days.”

Although since it was filled with artificial air and contained an astronaut toilet, they must have maintained a habitable environment at all times.

They had come here to destroy Toy Dream’s System Atlantis VFX production machine in order to prevent the Blue Film from pushing public opinion toward accepting the war. Each episode was 10 minutes for less than an hour in all. They had to stop the distribution of those videos or else that short runtime would change history.

They made their way down a corridor not so much by walking on the floor as by pushing on the wall to propel themselves backwards through the air. A space station might sound like a highly unusual setting, but it actually looked a lot like a long school hallway. There were doors at even intervals which connected to the support pillars that stabbed perpendicularly into the main pillar.

Olivia must have felt relieved to find herself in a properly sealed area because she was finally calm enough to look around in zero-g fascination. She gave a curious look to her double braids as they floated around like separate creatures.

“Huh? There’s something moving inside my swimsuit. …Nhee, w-wait, Onii-chan, you aren’t touching me, are you!?”

“Why would I do that?”

“Th-then what is this!? Did a bug get inside!? Is a mysterious alien creature trying to take over my body!?”

“I seriously doubt it. There’s artificial air here, so that might be the air bubbles moving between your skin and the swimsuit.”

“I-id tiggles…”

Olivia twisted around while trying to endure the sensation, but then she saw something like a clear jewel pass right by Kyousuke’s exasperated face.

A liquid was floating through the zero-g space.

“!? P-poison!!”

She tensed up after recalling how the summoner had coughed up blood and convulsed. At the same time, several similar jewels spread out.

Kyousuke used up some precious oxygen to sigh.

“It’s just seawater. Olivia, have you forgotten how wet you are?”

Kyousuke had pulled the book girl along by her hand, but she was simply floating upside-down like a helium balloon. She did not respond in any form to Olivia’s unwarranted suspicion or to the drops of water hitting her cheek.

It was Olivia whose eyes widened.

“Eh? That’s a problem too! Mutter, mutter… That means it’s what was between my body and the swimsuit, so…j-just don’t drink any, Onii-chan!!”

“It’s not like it’s toxic and it’s the same for me anyway.”

“Oh? Then some of this Onii-chan’s… Now that I want to dri-…no!! That’s going too far!! I wish I could, but I have to do my very best to not cross that line!!”

“?”

They peered into the different “rooms” even though the lighting was flashing unreliably, perhaps because of the destroyed solar panels. Those were the structures attached perpendicularly to the supporting pillars. You can think of them as cylindrical containers the size of minivans.

“This is so weird. So what’s going on with my blood?”

“Something contained in enclosed pipes can circulate like normal. That’s why they use liquids for the batteries, cooling, and rocket boosters. Your stomach acid is only contained in a sack though, so it’s more questionable.”

When someone was not used to living in zero-g, the stomach acid could enter their throat and cause reflux esophagitis or it could even get down the windpipe and cause pneumonitis or bronchitis, but Kyousuke decided there would be no ill effects if they were only there for a short time.

They saw a nap room lined with sleeping bags strapped to beds so they would not float away and they saw an experiment room lined with planters that may have contained some kind of genetically modified plants.

One room seemed to be a dining room. Olivia was fascinated by the hamburger steak, spinach and corn cooked in butter, and other space foods in clear packages.

“They’re all premade… They have beds and a bathroom, but they don’t have a kitchen, do they?”

“Fire would be risky inside an enclosed space like this and they couldn’t fill a pot with water anyway. They apparently use a special gel shampoo instead of taking a shower.”

There really was no sign of anyone here.

They looked out a double window and finally saw a scorpion-like work robot on the outside of an opposing shaft. It was smaller than a tatami mat. Its many legs clung to the wall and its long tail appeared to be a precise manipulator. There were probably a lot more machines inside and outside the station.

“So even space development is cutting personnel costs these days…”

“Hm? Are you talking about some harsh fact of life?”

It was not just that they sensed no one’s presence and heard no noises; they also did not find any empty space food packages in the trash cans. The sleeping bags looked untouched and there was a full stock of the special gel shampoo. There was no sign at all of anyone living here.

Kyousuke looked beyond the thick glass that was built to protect against powerful ultraviolet.

“…That shaft over there is the one place we haven’t checked.”

“There’s no east, west, north, or south and no up or down in space, so how do people tell each other where they are in this maze of a place?”

That was when they heard what sounded like a building creaking.

It was not that loud a noise, but it was more than enough to provide a shock that was very bad for their hearts. Olivia paled and clung to Kyousuke’s waist.

“D-d-did you just hear something? The station itself wasn’t bent when we hit it, was it? I don’t want it to fall apart!!”

“No, this is…”

And before Kyousuke could finish…

<…sama…>

Something like static crackled deep in their minds.

Kyousuke and Olivia had already experienced this in the submarine, so that was all it took to fill their nerves with scorching tension.

Only the one-winged fallen angel in a white bunny suit and tailcoat-like vest had drifted from reality enough to only slowly tilt her head. It was a small motion, but it was enough for her surprisingly large breasts to jiggle in zero-g.

“Get ready, Olivia,” said Kyousuke with a bitter look.

“Y-you can’t be serious… This is outer space, Onii-chan. You’re saying she’s pursuing us beyond even the ends of the earth!?”

Jewel-like drops of water scattered from the twin blonde braids as Olivia widened her eyes and trembled. Kyousuke, on the other hand, used the approaching fear to focus his observation skills.

“She killed the White Queen, so a puny little planet is nothing to her.”

And what they had to do was the same no matter who was pursuing them. They had to destroy the System Atlantis VFX production machine and stop the broadcast of the war promotion video. The book girl probably would have continued floating there until the end of time if she could, so Kyousuke grabbed her hand, brought her and Olivia down Toy Dream OP-01’s straight corridor, and dove into the one supporting pillar they had yet to check. The vessel in a white bunny suit was as passive as a child’s balloon. And her bunny ears showed no sign of coming off despite floating upside down in zero-g.

“Found it.”

They had yet to enter the “room”, but thick communication cables left the door and entered the corridor. They were kept out of the way by the wall and they connected to the neighboring room and the room after that. It was like connecting batteries together to increase the power supply.

Each “room” was about the size of a minivan.

That was nowhere enough space for System Atlantis, a giant computer capable of supporting a 30-billion-yen-a-film movie industry. It had been divided into multiple “rooms” and then connected together into a single parallel system.

Checking inside one of the “rooms” revealed chilly air like a supermarket’s vegetable section. It was filled with steel racks like in a cramped used bookstore. They seemed to be bolted directly to the floor and the racks were crammed full of boxy equipment which produced a veritable starry sky of pilot lights.

“…It’s all of these?” Olivia looked to all the doors lining the corridor. “There have to be at least 20 or 30 rooms. How do we destroy them? We can’t punch or kick very hard while floating around like this…”

“We don’t have to rely on anything like that,” casually replied Kyousuke. “Large equipment like this always has a cooling system. And it’s nothing special; just something like an air conditioner or fridge. Stop that and the hardware will destroy itself with its own heat.”

“How exactly do we do that?” asked Olivia.

Kyousuke grabbed a flathead screwdriver floating in the air and stabbed it into a wiring panel on the wall. The volts and amperes given on the label looked too small for such largescale equipment. That meant it was for the cooling system instead of System Atlantis itself. He must have caused a short in the wiring because a low rumbling sound soon stopped.

“Now System Atlantis will die on its own. But just to be sure, I want to check for a backup cooling-…”

<Nii-sama. Not yet.>

He was cut off.

An extremely unnatural voice seemed to directly intrude in the natural flow of time.

A moment later, the scene around them was transformed.

With a frightening boom, the Toy Dream OP-01 space station’s supporting pillar was torn away like a wild dog chomping on an empty can. The “rooms” containing System Atlantis were thrown out into empty space before they could overheat and endless stars appeared before Kyousuke’s eyes. Yes, he saw outer space itself. That view spelled death for any flesh-and-blood human and it was approaching fast.

It was just like in the submarine.

The Colorless Little Girl Dedicated to a Single Goal (aie – a – oio – ei – ueo – ioa – e – uai – ee).

She had returned.

She was exposed to the vacuum of space while wearing what amounted to a swimsuit or leotard.

Her long hair, the hair sticking up like ears, and the long, slender feline tail were all unharmed.

“Owahhh!?’

Even Kyousuke had to scream.

A large hole had been a symbol of death in the submarine, but it had an even greater impact out in space.

The artificial air inside the station began to move like it had finally remembered what to do. It gathered toward the large hole like it was being sucked into a giant vacuum cleaner. Needless to say, this was the end if it was sucked out. Without the blessing of a protective circle and Material, the summoner and vessel were merely human.

It sounded like countless bats flapping madly around a cave to avoid a flashlight beam. More and more pieces of the intentionally-loose wallpaper came off and flew toward the large hole, but unlike before, an extraordinary Unexplored-class was waiting there. The girl of around 10 did not move a finger. With a flash from the countless swords and spears surrounding her waist like a long skirt, the filler material was shredded and sucked right on out into space instead of covering the hole.

“Onii-cha-…!!”

“Tch!!”

The girls would not last as long as Kyousuke, so he made up his mind, swung his Blood-Sign around, and struck a bolt as it flew rapidly down the corridor. The bolt flew like a fungo hit in baseball, hit the sparking wiring panel, and triggered an electrical explosion in the critically shorted machinery.

The power of the blast was greater than that of the air being sucked out.

“Ghhh!!”

Kyousuke, Olivia, and the dazed book girl were all pushed away from the hole. Kyousuke then twisted his body in zero-g to adjust his grip on the Blood-Sign and strike a point on the wall with the tip. He broke through a reinforced glass cover and pressed a red button. Immediately, a shutter dropped like a guillotine between them and the Colorless Little Girl.

It proved meaningless.

<Watch out, Nii-sama.>

A childish hand broke right through the center of the thick shutter.

With the sound of a flame consuming oxygen, the entire shutter glowed orange around that hand. The melted metal split into multiple pieces in zero-g and they all became jewel-like spheres. Then they were sucked outside of Toy Dream OP-01 along with the artificial air.

The powerful wind had resumed.

With the little time that bought him, Kyousuke had grabbed some thick communication cables and tied them to Olivia and the Illegal vessel’s waists as lifelines.

He himself was swept away.

He was drawn toward the Colorless Little Girl like she was the center of a black hole.

He tried to stab his Blood-Sign sharply into the ceiling to stop himself, but it was not enough. He continued toward the Colorless Little Girl at the hole. It was all over once he actually came in contact with her. If a single fingertip or hair touched him, he would literally be reduced to tiny chunks of flesh.

(Kh…!!)

Should he throw an Incense Grenade despite knowing it was hopeless?

His fruitlessly racing thoughts began lining up meaningless possibilities like that.

But then the Colorless Little Girl moved right past him.

“…Huh?”

Questions filled his mind, but he continued moving almost automatically after being passed by. He pulled his Blood-Sign from the ceiling and this time pressed the tip against the wall. He peeled up the wallpaper on his way to the hole. With the sound of a great many flapping birds, the filler material tore from the wall. The Colorless Little Girl was no longer between him and the hole, so the spread-out wallpaper rushed toward the hole and finally stopped the hellish vacuum cleaner.

(But what just happened…?)

Kyousuke looked back and then shuddered.

The Colorless Little Girl was approaching the girls who were using thick communication cables as lifelines. He had no idea what was driving this broken Unexplored-class’s actions. She had seemed to assist him in the submarine, but no soldier could relax while a strategic stealth bomber with a broken targeting system was flying around overhead.

The Colorless Little Girl said nothing.

She only casually pulled back her right hand while facing the two girls.

Would it be an iron fist or an open-handed chop?

He recalled what had happened to the shutter that soft hand had broken through.

She was about to attack in error. And when faced with the ultimate unfairness of seeing the bombs fall on an ally’s head, Kyousuke instinctually said something truly ridiculous.

“Wait!!”

A moment later, something unbelievable happened.

That monster came to a complete stop with all five fingers gathered together for a jab at Olivia and the Illegal vessel.

He did not understand.

In fact, the Colorless Little Girl herself tilted her head without otherwise changing her pose.

“Wh-what does…this mean…?”

Olivia asked the obvious question, but no one could answer her.

Kyousuke gulped.

With Blood-Sign in hand, he slowly floated through the suddenly-calm station to approach the Colorless Little Girl. He arrived beside her. He moved past her and viewed her childish face from the front along with Olivia and the Illegal vessel.

<…>

There was no emotion visible there.

He waved his hand in front of her face, but she kept her head tilted and did not react.

No.

(Is she faithfully obeying my command to “wait”?)

That was not possible.

Or so he thought, but he decided to try another test.

“''Sit''.”

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She plopped right down.

The Colorless Little Girl, who had not hesitated to kill the White Queen, pressed her small butt against Toy Dream OP-01’s floor. And with her lower legs spread to either side in a childish fashion.

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The Unexplored-class did not say anything while looking up at him, but the tail on the back of her hips rose and then curved gently to the side. The tail looked an awful lot like a question mark. And the look in the immature girl’s upturned eyes was even clearer.

She wanted to know the reason behind his command.

But Kyousuke ignored that and held out his right hand.

“''Shake''.”

There was no doubting it now.

The same small hand that had torn apart the White Queen’s body was placed safely atop Kyousuke’s palm. The sinister strength of a construction arm was nowhere to be found. He only felt the warm and soft skin of a girl.

(Wait. ''Does that mean what I think it does…''?)

Kyousuke was not the only one confused.

Olivia removed the lifeline from her waist and hesitantly clung to Kyousuke’s back.

“W-wow… Is she obeying your commands…?”

“No.”

He heard what sounded like a thick bundle of fibers straining.

The disconcerting sound continued and the Colorless Little Girl’s small body shook irregularly while she sat with her hand out. It was a clear sign that she was trying to break free of her bonds. She really was the ultimate weapon gone berserk. He could not hope for stability from her.

Olivia must have remembered how close she came to death because she frantically attempted some ventriloquism while pressing her face into his back.

“W-wah!! I am Kyousuke! Wait! Stay there and I will pat you and call you a good girl, so calm down!!!!!!”

That was the finishing blow.

With the sound of a violent electric spark, the Colorless Little Girl’s small head swung to the side like she had been sniped in the side of the head.

Kyousuke immediately pulled his hand back.

Just by clenching her small fist, it looked like she had compressed space, bent light, and stretched out the scenery like melted cheese as it was instantaneously gathered into her fist.

(Is that like a miniature black hole!?)

His nervous sweat formed beads that floated through the empty air.

If he had been a moment slower, his body would have been utterly destroyed.

<Nii-sama, move away.>

The fact that she spoke at all only made it more confusing.

He could not figure out what kind of emotion was contained in even those few words. He could not help but feel like he would get burned whether he took them at face value or read deeper meaning into them.

He could not fight this monster by throwing an Incense Grenade and challenging her to a battle. Still, he held his Blood-Sign like a spear and thrust it sharply out.

But not at the Colorless Little Girl in front of him.

He sent it below his arm and behind him – toward the white bunny suit and red wing fallen angel who was floating there like a lifeless balloon.

“Eh?”

That frantic voice came from Olivia.

A deep sound burst out. The Colorless Little Girl’s small hand moved right past Kyousuke and Olivia to instead reach the vessel who was showing no sign of resistance. If he had not used his Blood-Sign at the last second, the defenseless vessel would have been torn to pieces. He had accurately hit her at the center of her body – just below the navel – so he would not just make her spin. Thanks to her complete lack of resistance, her solid wing swung around and caused her to fly further than expected. That took the book girl just barely beyond the Colorless Little Girl’s fingertips.

The emotion of anger was not evident in the juvenile body of that Unexplored-class.

She remained calm.

She took a few steps toward the Illegal vessel to make her next attack.

“Wh-why…!? What is going on, Onii-chan!?”

“Tch. It initially looked like the Colorless Little Girl was trying to protect me but with her targeting malfunctioning. If that theory is correct, then she had to have had a reason to arrive here in space. Even if her insane covering fire spreads damage all around me, she wouldn’t begin to act unless she sensed a threat to me in the first place.”

What did that mean?

And why had her first target been the defenseless Illegal vessel who was no longer contracted with anyone?

“I thought it was sudden,” said Kyousuke in an apparent change of subject.

Some aspects of it had seemed off to him.

…Would you use mouth-to-mouth to give someone a poison deadly enough to kill almost immediately after swallowing it?

…Would she really just ignore her target’s coughed-up blood on her lips?

And more importantly, would Shiroyama Kyousuke of all people really ''give up so readily'' when watching someone – even an enemy – losing their life before his eyes?

What if he had sensed something he could not quite put to words and that had caused him to subconsciously tap the brakes?

What had he sensed?

“War Criminal was killed by poison. He wasn’t stabbed or shot; he was poisoned, which is much harder to examine. What if that was only a bluff using paint that changes color in the mouth? Then Boy A would be hiding and watching us for a chance to strike now that we stopped paying any attention to him. It would mean we’re still in danger!!”

They heard a dull thud.

A handled grenade that looked like a fat-ended club was thrown in from a different corridor perpendicularly connected to this one. Had the dazed vessel had a reason for letting go of her tote bag? Kyousuke actually hoped this was a simple explosive like back in the submarine. But it was not. This time, it was an Incense Grenade for the Summoning Ceremony. It directly opened an Artificial Sacred Ground.

The pursued poison girl was drawn toward the point of the blast.

And someone else was pulled in from elsewhere.

“War Criminal…! You idiot! You goddamned idiot!!”

The extraordinary Colorless Little Girl had killed the White Queen like ripping the legs off a bug, so challenging her to a battle using the Summoning Ceremony was the height of folly. Kyousuke and Olivia were also contained within the Artificial Sacred Ground that War Criminal had set up. Having their Materials fight here would be like asking the Colorless Little Girl to attack. It was like holding a sword duel while locked in a cage with a ferocious beast.

In a way, the vessel was more complex than Boy A.

In the end, what was inside that book girl who tearfully remained by the crazed summoner’s side?

Was it love or fear?

Was she willing to descend into the depths of hell with him, or was she relying on the safety at the eye of the storm?

Whether she was pursuing pure love or pathetically struggling to escape her fear, the end result may have been the same.

Just like the strange connection between robber and hostage.

It was not just a loop. It was twisted like a Mobius strip.

“…Don’t screw with me, Kyousuke-chan.”

For that summoner and vessel, it was like their hopelessly ugly marital vows.

He smiled savagely at the poison girl who was willing to modify her own body if her partner wished it.

And then Boy A spoke once more.

“I don’t care about the Colorless Little Girl or whatever. When two countries are fighting a war, are they gonna stop just cause there’s an earthquake or volcanic eruption? Of course not. Once war breaks out, there’s no such thing as a draw!! It doesn’t matter what anyone else is doing; we’ve gotta fight to the death here!!”

Kyousuke could only click his tongue.

The Colorless Little Girl was like a displeased cat right now. If he held back on his Material so as not to stimulate her, he could not avoid War Criminal’s intense attacks. But if he fought with all his strength, the extraordinary power that had instantly killed the White Queen would attack.

He was trapped.

This was a truly unpredictable death match.

He could not even rely on the protective circle to keep him safe in this battle. The Colorless Little Girl broke the rules of the Third just by existing there.

“Wh-what are you going to do, Onii-chan!?”

“…”

Shiroyama Kyousuke silently raised his Blood-Sign.

He grabbed one of the 3 initial White Thorns and placed it at the tip of his Blood-Sign.

“Yes. That’s what I want to see.”

He heard something slicing sharply through the air. War Criminal had pulled his three devil sticks out of the air.

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The leader of the underworld even licked one of them as he made his statement.

“Let’s aim every last gun and cannon we have at each other and have a direct shootout, Kyousuke-chan. Flashes of light, explosive blasts, and vibrations that permeate your body!! Ha ha! It’s not a war unless you give into the trigger happiness until your mind goes blank!!”