Prodigy Sefiria’s Prograher Ranks 025 (1/2)

It was a street I’ve never seen before

It was neither prosperous nor was it desolate

Various shops were lined up along the uess usually it would be quite prosperous

However, that street is now dyed in crimson

The screams that permeated the air, and the deep voice which sounded like it was ridiculing those screa house and it’s crued inside the town

There werearound, but, they were not in any condition where they could assechild became a victim of the monsters

The wo to the ears, and her child’s cry

Combined with an eerie deep voice that would make a chill run down one’s spine

This is surely — an incident that really happened somewhere in this real world

『Kyaaaa~!!』

「—- ku!?」

I snapped right out of sleep, checking s without so h breath

For a moment, I couldn’t separate it fro crih only a bit

But shortly after that, I woke up to the worst fact

The fact that, “there was nobody else except me” in this small pitch-black bedroom

『Stop, let go!!』

Next to the living rooether, as well as Onii-chan’s screa heart and frantically calht, I dashed out through the door which was connected to the living room

And what I saas ……

A lantern placed on the floor lit up the rooht was a dirty, small man

With unkelared with his weird glittering, googgly eyes

On his right hand, he was carrying a small sharp object which resembled a kodachi

He is a robber

That was the conclusion I made based on my intuition(1)

That s over mother whose clothes had beco that robber, Onii-chan was gripping a wooden shich didn’t even reach 1 th

「Tch, what an annoying kid」

As that sh low voice, he brandished the kodachi he possessed

Before I could shout out anything, una!!」

「Ugh…!?」

「Ka, Ka-chan!?」

From my point of view, it looked like that robber’s kodachi certainly had cut atthe clothes that mother wore, blackish liquid started to slowly spread

「Aah~, dairl…」 (2)

While saying that, the robber unpleasantly spat while Onii-chan’s expression started to distort due to hatred

… But, when I slipped between the robber and mother and Onii-chan, immediately Onii-chan’s face was repainted in surprise

「Se-Sefi!? You…!」

Onii-chan’s voice didn’t register inhands

The slash on mother’s back was about 20 c because of the reflection of the lantern’s light

When I heard an to spill

「O… Oka~san, Oka~sa~n…!」

Not knohat to do, withbut call at mother