Cid - Afterimages 2

The next moment, the nine slashes made Shadow’s body dance.

To the right, to the left, up, down —— like a wild doll game, he was cruelly beaten down.

“Shadow——!”

“Shadow-san!”

Alexia and Cristina shouted. That’s how badly he was beaten.

Fenrir looks down at Shadow, who has fallen helplessly.

Twitch, Shadow’s fingers moved.

“…… Is it over?”

It was Shadow who said so.

“I can’t even get a scratch on you”

Fenrir said so.

It was a strange conversation, as if the winner and loser were reversed.

Fenrir swings his blood fangs down at the fallen Shadow.

The Blood Fang easily cut Shadow in two and then carved a deep scar on the ground. However, there was no blood from Shadow’s body.

On the contrary, the body fades into thin air.

“Is it an afterimage……?”

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Volume 5, Epilogue