Turning around, she prepared to leave without hesitation. For this so-called child of hers, Komuro Aoi had no memories or emotions.
That wicked master had once told her that he had personally erased her memories, but she didn't care. Everything about her—her body and soul—had already been surrendered to that man.
Although Komuro Takashi was in a pitiful state after the dragon's attack, he wasn't dead yet. There was still a faint breath of life in him. It wasn't that the woman felt any pity or sympathy for him, but his fate was to be decided by her master.
However, at that very moment—
"Ah, go to hell!!!"
Komuro Takashi, who had been on the verge of death, suddenly erupted with the last bit of strength in his body. Even if he couldn't kill the man who had taken everything from him, he would at least take this woman down with him.
"Sigh… It seems I really was an unfit mother in the past. Why did I raise such a foolish child?"
Sensing the commotion behind her, Komuro Aoi sighed softly, but her movements didn't falter. A glint flashed in her eyes as her slender leg, now wrapped in intense flames, spun gracefully and swiftly, delivering a powerful kick to the charging Komuro Takashi.
"Ah!!! Ugh…"
The flaming leg struck Takashi's abdomen, eliciting a cry of agony. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body was sent flying backward like a meteor.
Boom!!!
He crashed into the ground once more, creating another massive crater. His body was embedded deep into the thick soil, and with no strength left, Takashi could no longer move.
"Phew… Good thing I wrapped my leg in flames in time, or I would have dirtied the thing my master loves the most…"
Patting her slender leg and finding it clean, Komuro Aoi breathed a sigh of relief. A faint blush appeared on her face as she thought of something.
In her haste, she hadn't held back, and she wasn't sure if Takashi was dead. But even if he was, Aoi wasn't too worried. Although her master was wicked, he doted on her and likely wouldn't blame her.
However, just as Aoi straightened up, a man's figure suddenly appeared before her, his evil hand cupping her chin.
"Hehe, my dear little treasure, what were you saying about dirtying something just now?"
With a mischievous grin, Sora asked with ill intent.
Looking at her master, who was teasing her with his deeply wicked soul, and the group of sisters behind him with their suggestive expressions, Komuro Aoi's face turned bright red. She wished she could disappear into the ground.
"Well, since you've provided everyone with some entertainment, I'll let you off this time."
"You did well. This is your reward!"
Normally, Sora would have made Aoi say that embarrassing word, but this time, she had indeed worked hard, and he decided not to tease her further. With a smirk, he leaned in and kissed her sensual lips.
"Mmm…"
Though utterly embarrassed, Komuro Aoi cooperated well. Despite being bullied by her master, she felt a sweet sensation in her heart.
"Now, let's go see that desperate warrior over there!"
After savoring the woman's sweetness, Sora released Aoi's lips and said with a wicked smile.
"Mm."
Blushing, Aoi nodded and allowed Sora's evil hand to wrap around her waist. She and the other women followed Sora to where Komuro Takashi was still embedded in the soil.
"Giggle, giggle, everyone, look! After being burned by Aoi, this guy is much cleaner now!"
"Hahaha, yes, yes! Even that disgusting smell is gone. Aoi's flames have such a magical effect!"
"This guy is so weak. Aoi bullied him so badly that I almost feel sorry for him."
"Fifth Sword, you're so mean! You were the one shouting the loudest earlier! Hahaha…"
"Hmph, useless guy!"
"Tch, foolish guy!"
…
Well, looking at these shameless, heartless women who were gleefully kicking a man while he was down, Sora's lips twitched. What a group of vicious women he had around him!
Glancing at Komuro Takashi, who was embedded in the soil and could only glare in anger without the strength to speak, Sora felt a pang of genuine sympathy for him this time.
However, Sora couldn't help but admire the guy. Even in this state, he hadn't coughed up blood. Such resilience and endurance were truly remarkable!
"Ugh…"
Well, Sora apologized for his earlier thoughts.
"Ah! Everyone, move aside! Don't let the dirty stuff get on you!"
Watching the women scream and retreat, afraid of being splattered by Takashi's blood, Sora silently covered his face.
"Ahem!"
Clearing his throat, Sora knew that if he let these girls continue, it would never end. And poor Takashi, who was hanging on by a thread, might just die from their taunts. Sora still had something to say to him, and it would be a shame if he kicked the bucket before that.
Sticking out their tongues, the women finally quieted down.
"Well, how should I put it? Komuro Takashi, thank you!"
Bowing deeply to Takashi, Sora expressed his sincere gratitude.
Under the stunned gazes of the women and Takashi, Sora continued:
"Because of you, this world exists. Because of you, I was able to obtain the cold and beautiful Spear Princess, the stunning Blade Queen, the tsundere Saya, the alluring Yuriko, and… all the women here."
"Of course, because of you, I was also able to obtain your beautiful mother, Komuro Aoi. Truly, thank you!"
Well, everyone was dumbfounded.
The women, snapping out of their daze, felt their eyelids twitch, and their faces turned bright red. They thought they were shameless enough, but compared to this evil man, they were still far behind!
As for Komuro Takashi on the ground, he stared at Sora for a long time without reacting, until finally, two streams of blood flowed from his nose.
Well, perhaps he couldn't hold it in any longer…
"Anyway, I truly admire your indomitable spirit. Young man, keep striving. I look forward to the day you stand before me again to reclaim everything!"
Though it felt a bit shameless, these words were Sora's true feelings. Now that he was about to leave this world, he couldn't hold them back any longer!
At this moment, there is finally nothing left in this world that Sora yearns for—the women he desired to take, the power he sought to seize, and the spectacle he wished to witness.
In his hand, the King's Sword materialized, and Sora pointed it toward the sky.
Instantly, to the shock of countless people around the world, a massive black hole appeared in the heavens.
"Now, my little darlings, bid farewell to your homeland!" Sora said with a wicked smile, addressing the women around him.
Even though they had witnessed countless miracles from Sora before, the women couldn't help but feel a sense of awe. Truly, their man was capable of anything!
Though this world was the place where they were born and raised, the women no longer felt much attachment to it. It was broken, lifeless, and devoid of hope…
Compared to their lingering feelings for this collapsed world, the women were more filled with anticipation for the world that belonged to their man.
Seeing that the women were ready, Sora no longer hesitated. He flashed a bright smile at Komuro Takashi, who stood on the ground with a look of resentment, and then vanished from this world with the women.
Without hatred or resentment, Komuro Takashi gazed at the sky, which had returned to its original state. There was nothing left in his eyes.
They were gone, all of them. He had reclaimed nothing…