Kirukiru Amou looked as if she had heard some huge joke.
She stretched her head over slightly, her black hair falling onto the back of Heimdall's hand, feeling a bit itchy.
"How could I possibly sleep in this state?"
Kirukiru Amou took a deep breath, as if trying to calm the restless blood in her body, but clearly failed.
That feverish heat was seeping out from her bone marrow.
"God."
"Since this hasn't reached the limit yet."
"And since you also said I am a monster."
A cold light flashed in Kirukiru Amou's eyes.
"Then help me once more."
"I want to try..."
"To see if I can turn the S into three."
"SSS."
A forbidden realm that would make even the gods look twice, and which is rarely recorded in the history of the lower world.
Heimdall raised an eyebrow.
"How do you want me to help you?"
"As long as God is willing to allow me to act!"
As Kirukiru Amou's voice fell.
Without any warning.
Kirukiru Amou moved.
At such a close distance, her body was the most ferocious weapon.
She directly released the hand that was gripping Heimdall's wrist, her fingers forming claws, her fingertips carrying a sharp whistling wind, aiming straight for Heimdall's throat.
"Fast... precise."
Ruthless.
This is Kirukiru Amou.
If it were an ordinary Lv.1 Adventurer, even an Lv.2, facing this sudden, completely unreasonable strike, they would probably die instantly.
But.
"Slap."
With a crisp sound.
Heimdall merely raised his hand slightly and easily gripped her wrist when the sharp claw was less than a centimeter from his Adam's apple.
"Attacking me here?"
Daring to attack her own God.
Kirukiru Amou was truly insane.
Fortunately.
Heimdall did not dislike this kind of lunatic.
Instead, he applied slight pressure with his fingers.
That immovable strength, like a mountain, transferred through the wrist, instantly giving Kirukiru Amou a suffocating sense of pressure.
But.
This pressure did not make Kirukiru Amou retreat.
Instead, it was like pouring a bucket of oil onto a bonfire.
"This is it!"
The flames in Kirukiru Amou's eyes burned even brighter; it was a poison called 'Delusion of Struggle'.
"This feeling!"
"God! Fulfill me! As long as I succeed, I'll do anything!"
Kirukiru Amou let out a low roar.
She did not try to pull her hand back; instead, using the force of Heimdall gripping her wrist, she channeled power from her waist and lunged forward.
At this moment.
The two instantly became locked in combat.
Kirukiru Amou fought with a completely reckless style.
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