For Fang Zheng, even if his avatar was merely a high school girl, dealing with these crazed people posed no difficulty with his experience. Frostmourne flashed, knocking the hammer from the villager's hand. Yet that did not make him retreat or give up. Even with the cold, gleaming blade pointed at him, he still let out a shrill scream and lunged at the prey before him.
They really were all equally insane.
Fang Zheng—or rather, Shizuku—sighed softly. Then, Frostmourne in her hand thrust forward, piercing the villager's body. A wisp of white Spiritual Power emerged from his body and was drawn into Frostmourne. The villager then collapsed onto the ground, utterly silent.
"Miss Kasugano, are you all right?"
At that moment, Onda Risa, who had been hiding nearby, stepped out and asked worriedly. Shizuku shook her head and sheathed her sword.
"I'm fine."
"That's good... Um, did you kill him?"
Looking uneasily at the villager lying on the ground, Onda Risa asked the question. Just as Shizuku was about to answer, she suddenly spun around, stepped in front of Onda Risa, and swung Frostmourne forward.
"Bang!!!"
As the gunshot rang out, sparks flashed when the bullet struck the blade, ricocheting into the nearby glass. Onda Risa screamed in fright, while Shizuku swiftly grabbed her hand and pulled her behind the other side of the house.
Well, well, well. I didn't expect there to be snipers too. This place was even more haunted than Yharnam Town.
With that thought, Shizuku turned her head and looked at Onda Risa beside her.
"Miss Onda, has this village always been like this?"
"I don't know. I haven't been back in a long time, and my sister never told me it would become like this either... What on earth happened here...?"
Onda Risa looked utterly