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"...Don't be so unhappy, Xiuda." In the empty sky, Celty said to her horse, "This is already very good. I have recovered all my memories now, and if I will be with humans again in the future Living together will only make them more and more miserable..."
The Headless Horseman, also known as "Durrah Khan", is characterized by "death declaration". In Irish lore, it emerges unwittingly from somewhere at night, visiting someone destined to die, or telling them that they are dying, or pouring a bucket of blood. After being informed, Durrah Khan will kill the other party himself, like a god of death.
Originally, Celty, like everyone else, didn't know why the "Headless Horseman" did this, but with the return of the head, she had already got the answer. And that answer, in her opinion, is really too heavy, it is something that human beings can't bear, so her departure is not just the reason Silla said before.
However, aside from this, everything Silla said has been hit - including her retained memories, including her lies, including her tenderness.
"Yeah, it's hard, I'm really hard, Xiuda. If I have to experience this feeling, I'd rather not interact with humans..." Under the silent comfort of the horse, Celti said sadly.
"I hope Shilla forgets about me... I don't want to forget... He-huh?" Her words stopped abruptly here.
In the sky that should only belong to her, beside him, a huge shadow just flew by... and came to her.
"You..." Celti directly ignored the big dog and the Taoist priest as a rider, but the white figure behind the Taoist priest - when he realized that it was Silla, Celty's mind became blank.
"Hey~ Celty, we meet again." Shilla, who was only a minute away from each other, blinked mischievously.
"You... you you... you you you you...!" The headless horseman with a head no longer needs to use the PAD to type and speak, and the beautiful head shouts directly... Well, it seems that he hesitated for a second and was still in various girls. Heart, everyone can see her shaking.
"No, that's it~ Mr. Leeds is right, he can't let you go back." Silla scratched his head and said embarrassedly, "So I have to work hard..."
Silla stretched out his right hand, and at the front of his right hand, a sharp blade grew out... Silla did not only hold the demon sword in his hand as Liz thought. He slashed himself - and then used the amazing "love" to break through the control of the body of the demon sword again.
"This is!?" Celty exclaimed in shock.
It's not that Silla has a demon sword... No, she is also surprised by this, but what shocked her was the fact that "Silla intends to be her enemy".
This is the only thing she doesn't want to accept! I don't even want to face it!
"Since Celti who got the head can still retain the memory of Ikebukuro, I'll cut off your head again, it probably won't affect it, right?" Silla, who holds a demon sword, has red eyes, and wears a white coat, looks at the shape. More in line with his perverted thoughts, "However, even if the memory is cleared, it doesn't matter... At that time, I will tell you from the beginning that you are my wife."
"...!" Nothing could be more straightforward than this confession, and Celty was obviously shocked... But she still didn't give up her previous determination, "Human, I repeat, I don't know you."
Silla sighed, "Hoo, here again... Please, Mr. Leeds."
"That's it~~" Liz took out the peach wood sword, which also turned into a long and wide sword with the addition of the riding system, "Come on, let's fight happily~!"
"—This has nothing to do with you, a Taoist priest from another world." After turning her eyes to Liz, Celti's expression suddenly became indifferent, and only Silla could make a major change in her expression.
"I'm sorry, at least I'm messing around with my own interests~~I'm interested, I don't care if it has anything to do with me~~" Fortunately, contrary to Orihara Rin, Liz's "chaotic" is almost always Good people and good deeds, "Speaking of which, after taking back the head, the strength has become stronger, and the confidence has come out?" I met him before and was still behind Shizuo Heihejima, but now he is cold and arrogant, no matter how he thinks, there is only this reason .
"...I'm not the person you know." Since he retained his previous memory, Celty also remembered two things about Liz being "soulless" and "strong". But the "strong" Leeds once showed is now not as strong as its own, that's all.
"Oh~~ I don't care who you are~~" Liz responded with a smile, "I only care if you can put your head back on your neck now, I don't want your head to fall off when someone fights with me."
"..." Celty pondered for a moment, really raised his head, put it on his neck, and then used a shadow to create a black knight's helmet to completely cover the head.
Heck, even though she acts like this, the fact is that even if the head on her hand falls during the battle, it won't pose any problem. At this moment, the "shadow" extending from the neck is completely connected to the section of the head. The head will neither fall nor be lost, because the soul of the head and the body are completely connected. Even cutting with a saw, blasting with gunpowder, or any other conventional means cannot cut the "shadow"...
However, aside from Liz, who has mysterious abilities, Silla has a [demon sword that can sever the soul] in his hands, which is the so-called "unconventional method". If Celty really threw his head down in the battle, Liz only needed to take Shilla to charge down, and Shilla cut off the "shadow" of the link, and it would be over.
Naturally, holding your head with one hand during a battle with a strong enemy will greatly affect your combat effectiveness, which is also a reason.
"Wow, I have another reason to swing the knife..." A certain pervert who only likes women without heads cried out in a sad face... Then he asked Liz softly, "Well, are you really sure of winning?"
"Ha... Even if she's riding a horse, I'm riding a dog, so I'm going to be beaten all of a sudden... I'm still very confident!" Without an order, the Ritian dog on his crotch had already run towards the headless black horse in the wind.
"...!" A huge sickle appeared in Celti's hand, and the headless black horse's hoof kicked hard towards the path of shadows, also charging towards the enemy.