When Demon Child Become Human
␑| Weird

My breath's intermittent.

Now it's just me and the hybrid in front.

His body was two meters tall, stood with his feet and had human-like hands. However, the body is like a dragon; the face is like a reptile; scales and spines all over the body.

Elite figure, not a random opponent.

He again growled by running up to me, throwing his body to the ground----

Bam!

Quickly I jumped back and managed to dodge, crossing both hands in front of the face in order to dispel the stone from the slamming of his body. Even the niche on the ground looks quite deep.

Without taking the time when the distance between myself and him was enough, I stretched my right hand forward. Floating Hourglass faithfully circled and shimmered, producing many small black magic circles.

"Ice Lance!"

Pointed pieces of ice came out of the magic circle, mercilessly hit the hybrid, but he again dodged making the ice-ice end up stuck in the ground.

I clucked, nimblely throwing the weapon up quickly until two metal tub ribbons fluttered fiercely.

"Azure's Circle!"

The magic circle appears just above the hybrid, producing a lot of hail like spines.

However, failed at it.

He ran back using his hands as a foot aid.

When I got close, I put up the horses and threw the guns.

"Phase Bomb!"

Wrongfully.

The hybrid dodged again and the long tail he fluttered, making dust fill the air.

I lost track.

Before Floating Hourglass returned, he was ready to pounce like a tiger finding a separate antelope from the herd.

I was stunned, why also use Phase Bomb for melee enemies?

The claws were precisely aimed at the head, but instantly, it penetrated my body like a pseudo holography.

Like a static television, all the objects around fell silent and slowly refracted like plaid flakes of light. At the same time EVE's voice was heard.

...[.SIMULATION TRAINING ENDS]...

The whole real copy disappeared, leaving me alone in a vast silver chamber decorated with neon roots on the wall.

I walk with breath. The door opens automatically when I leave the room.

I walked over to the small towel hanging on the bench on the side of the door and then draped it to the neck.

Professor Kaidan walked over to me and threw a bottle of mineral water. Gesit I caught him, but a worried look on his face.

"It's been almost a week of your performance down, what's going on?"

I chose to take a sip of this drink to the end rather than answering his question, then exhaled a long breath so that breathing again stabilized.

Professor Kaidan was still glued to me, hoping for an answer.

However, I still did not answer and did other activities such as throwing plastic bottles of mineral water into the trash; occasionally wiping the sweat with a small towel.

"Father is worried that events in the simulation are happening to you in the field, especially when on missions," the guardian teacher said, but I still said nothing.

I told you, I'm not gonna die, am I?

He was getting closer to me. "Red-"

Plaque!

I clasped his hands when he tried to touch me, attracting the attention of all the students and guidance teachers in the main hallway of the Training Center Building.

That's .. reflex, really.

However, Professor Kaidan's face turned sad. I dare not look at him.

Biting my lower lip, I looked down. "I'm sorry if I let you down."

"A, Red! That's not what Mr. Mak--"

Before he finished his words, I left in a hurry. Took my black robe suit and the red scarf I never had time to wear.

My steps echoed in the deserted passageway towards the exit. Professor Kaidan did not appear to be trying to catch up.

Walking for a while down the quiet academy trail, I decided to buy some warm coffee from an automatic selling machine.

It felt like spending the night outside alone, watching the snow spatter slowly fall.

I sat on the park bench and opened the canned drink.

No, not drink it right away. My eyes were empty looking at the sky.

I don't want to hurt anyone, but I always end up hurting them. I don't know why.

No longer know what to do. The desire to keep moving forward is not there. Ah, there, one.

All I wanted was warmth on that day.

A lost happiness, in my own hands.

My breath was incessantly letting out.

I feel like there is no meaning in life. Why live, if my days end the same? Even in hundreds of years.

I feel like an example of a failed product of an item called a living thing.

My black eyes feel like they're losing their bearings.

I had a very naive dream that he was alive and we lived together in this world. And I'm back to having a place called home.

However, this is how I am now .. pathetic.

I clenched my grip on my drink can. Both arms are just above the thighs. The head still looked up at the sky.

It feels like snow is touching your face, leaving a trail of water and a trail of pain.

Had my naive dream come true and I regained my warmth, I would have held it tight.

However, after everything that happened, did a sinful being like me really deserve it?

"It should be, thou .. let me die, in thy hand."

I went back to drinking my warm coffee, just one sip.

At least now you are the most beautiful figure in the mist of the solar system, while I am .. destroyed, but alive. Keep alive. Ah, that star's nickname doesn't deserve me.

I looked down, staring at the coffee cans that were still a lot.

My eyes felt heavy and unable to open wide.

Don't know how long I've been sitting here, it's been so cold tonight.

'I'll keep an eye on.'

As I see ... Fates.

I heard a whisper again, but when I looked ahead, there was only that girl.

I'm too tired to comment now. I let him sit on the side.

"Red, remember? This is where the two of us meet."

I glanced around a little. Unknowingly it turned out to have been sitting on a park bench near the fountain of the academy's main courtyard.

I don't know why he's looking at such detail.

I went back to sipping my coffee can. A little, just a little. I lost my taste for one of my favorite drinks.

"You're weird" I said slowly and looked back down, unwilling to look at him.

We were silent for a long time, until he asked, "What's so weird?"

"Not scared. Even if you are under my responsibility, there is no need to be together. People did not even dare to look right into the eyes. They dodge. You, even you know what I am, but still ...."

"Know what?"

I clasped tightly onto the canned drink, suddenly feeling tight in the chest. "I ... child of the devil."

Fate speechless. Pretty long.

I expected him to leave, but he said, "Hem? What if you were a child of the devil? Red is Red. You are yourself. Your origin doesn't determine how valuable you are."

My eyes were wide open, very wide.

Suddenly I looked at him and he was still flat-faced, looking at me in a straight gaze showing a sign of seriousness.

What he said a little I don't understand, but since when ... Fate in my life?