Indiscriminate slaughter? A villain?
If taking revenge on the culprit who had condemned me to a life in hell made me a villain...
Then what should Mephisto, who had once trampled countless lives for nothing but that damned power, be called?
A demon among demons?
That was why I hated people like you the most—people who clearly knew nothing about the truth, yet always liked to stand on the moral high ground and condemn others.
Compared to perpetrators who wore the sheep's clothing of kindness and tried to win sympathy through fabricated lies...
Idiots like you, who knew nothing of the truth, had no ability to analyze anything, could be so easily manipulated, acted under the banner of so-called justice, and in reality aided evil, were even more hateful!
Hearing the label Anna had given her, Sellviya suddenly felt the urge to burst out laughing.
But she did not defend herself, nor could she be bothered to explain anything to this girl, who regarded only what she saw as the truth, never considered whether there might be more to the matter, was controlled by false feelings of justice, and saw her as a murderous monster.
Yet when she looked at Anna, her wine-red eyes no longer held the warmth she had shown someone who could barely be considered a friend's relative. They had been replaced by unprecedented coldness.
Dense formula circuits emerged across her body, swiftly enveloping her entire form. In the blink of an eye, she had completely transformed into a Half-Dragon, her dragon tail swaying behind her, her body grotesque yet carrying an indescribable, violent beauty.
On the face that was half-covered in red scales and barely retained a human shape, her blood-red lips slowly curled into a vicious smile. Her voice was cold to the extreme.
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