Ore no Osananajimi wa Joshikousei de Yuusha Chapter 60

Chapter 60 – Like the Chicken that Day

 

Overhead above the spreading sight of Rosé and the machine blade massacring their enemies.

“Say, me. It turned out to be something incredible.”

Patting her own silver hair shining under the moonlight, she talked to herself.

Unlike her maid-clothed look back at the Isky residence, she was now wearing commoner clothes.

The Dry County of Yuuki was going to be useless because it was half-baked.

Arina’s scary, isn’t she. No Rosé’s scarier.

But how did the Dry Counties get so easily …”

“—!!”

As she had her attention on the situation below, Chaser’s face grimaced noticing the sudden danger.

“That chainsaw, it’s a weapon I borrowed from the god of my world”

It was Arina.

“Since you’ve done so much, I thought I should come see what kind of person you are. Turns out that a gloomy girl talking to herself is the criminal?”
Arina looked down on her.

“Disgusting”

She snorted.

“You were sneering at me just now …!”

“Don’t make fun of the one I love!”

Arina easily dodged it, but Chaser’s face looked angry as if she did not expect it.

Chaser was about to launch the next strike, but was stopped by her own left hand.

But, but, she made fun of me … she’s making fun of me for being together with me!”

“Hmm,” Arina observed her trying to persuade herself.

“Because I’m me and nobody else”

Arina shrugged her shoulders.
Then she said while looking with eyes that froze anyone who saw her.

“You will pay for doing something so foolish as making a fake of Yuu-kun. — and if you love yourself so much then go inside the same tomb together!!”

Purple sparks erupted from Arina’s fist, rushing onto Chaser’s body.

“I’m not a match for Arina. I understand …!”

Arina jumped up to pursue her, but shrieked from a surprise attack.

“You, let go …!!”

Judging that she’s out of her grasp with a glance, Arina clicked her tongue and guarded against the new enemy.

“I don’t want you to go, Arina …”

Dripping blood from their nose, the new enemy slowly stood up.

“Umm—. You’re ‘senpai‘, aren’t you?”

Also the victim who instructed Arina to finish off the chicken and lost consciousness from the way she did it.

Arina became more and more bewildered by the entrance of the unexpected person, but this wasn’t the time to be.

“Don’t wanna, don’t leave me behind!”

With cold eyes, Arina said

“I warned you”

Her upper half was cut with a shining sword and was tossed into the sky.

“Sheesh,” said Arina in annoyance.
Then she immediately changed her attention and was about to go after Chaser when …

“— wonderful”

She stopped in her tracks.

She had both hands over her cheeks, looking somehow enraptured.

A grotesque hand gouged Treyte’s torso.
Treyte died.

However,

“Uhuhuhu, Arina is really wonderful”

“Like that chicken”

“Killer Arina, I’m addicted by your beauty …” 1

Of course, even Arina was a little startled by that display.

As she said that, one of the Treytes nodded.

That’s right. This way, even if it’s over once I’m killed, I can still see Arina who killed me even after being killed lots and looooooots of times”

 

 

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※ Several hours beforehand.

After the incident at the Isky residence, Treyte who had been working there resigned along with the leaving of the other maids. The reason was because the fear of Arina would come back and even render her immobile from time to time.

Since she had no relatives, she started by looking for a job at the castle town.

However, it turned out to be the hideout of the gangsters, Dob Locke brothers’ hideout.

Though she wasn’t on the receiving end of direct violence because of the employment contract, the job of a servant was harsh. Cleaning up after their scraps, picking up the trash lain all over the place, and preparing their food, all while being showered by verbal sexual harrassment.
If I knew it was going to be like this I should’ve quietly stayed at the Isky house

… no, she couldn’t stay there anymore.
She wasn’t confident she could still have the will to live under the constant torment of the nightmares.

Arina. Chicken-tearing Arina. Blood-bathed Arina. If-you-don’t-do-what-I-say-you’ll-be-next Arina. Arina who’ll tear my head off like the chicken. Arina who’ll lift up my head and laugh. Arina, Arina, ARINA …

“Oi, what’s wrong”

The voice of a gang member calling her out startled her.

Sweat ran along her forehead. The face of Arina smiling while drenched in blood won’t disappear.

“Naw, is she preggers? Oi I told you not to r※pe her!”

The men laughed as they talked insensitively.

— knock knock.

“Oh?”

“No, stay back”

She didn’t really understand, but Treyte was probably in no shape to be dealing with visitors.
Taking that explanation, she went to the back room.

She heard the death screams right away.

“N … no way …”

Persuading herself, Treyte closed the door and watched from a crack between the boards.

The nightmare was swinging a longsword around, causing chaos.

[Now, it’s time for garbage disposal. I’ve prepared lots of trash bags so you can all die with peace of mind♪]

Arina said that and twisted a rushing man, killing him.

Just the same as the chicken that day, Arina repeatedly killed the men without a shred of regret, in fact, she seemed to rather enjoy the job.
Treyte suppresed a fearful scream, watching the scene as she kept herself from being seen …

“— beautiful —”

She muttered, then she noticed it. While on the one hand Treyte was tortured by fear, she was on the other hand violently fascinated by that fear; the shock of the unknown, and the strange expectation of danger.

Arina who was killing and killing the brawny men was beautiful.

She was bewitching, the way she artfully swung the sword. Such a dangerous cuteness.

Her cheeks flushed. Her breathing became ragged. Her forehead was drenched in sweat.

“If I went out now, I, I’ll also … Haah, haah … . Ehehehe. I, I wonder if she’ll put me in with them …?”

The end of her life will become Arina’s work of art.

Sighing at her own cowardliness, Treyte watched Arina’s show until it was over.

 

 

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“After that Chaser appeared and collected the gangster body bags Arina threw away. Dry County material, she says”

“I jumped at it right away …”

“Because I can have Arina kill me again and again”

“I, I can’t hold back anymore … hurry and kill me next!”

“Like the chicken that day”

“Like the chicken that day”

The maddened Treytes pointed their knives at Arina. They took a breath and said.

“”” If you wanted a reason to kill me “””
“”” Then I’ll give you plenty!!! “””

“… ugh …”

“She’s, a little, scary …”

How ironic.
The Treytes that craved the fear of Arina scared her more than anyone else.

Chapter end