Kitsune In Another World's
Chapter 12 [The Rage of Youkai ]

Arc-Angel Palace, Floating Continent

The angels are confused now. Because of one of their leaders, Luciel was flying around at high speed with no purpose. The woman was racking her brain as hard as possible to find a way to help Mio without breaking the law of the Goddess.

Not because Luciel was afraid of punishment. But from the beginning Arc-Angel and Angel were indeed created with absolute loyalty to their Goddess. Of course it is impossible for them to break the words of the Goddess for anyone, even if it is their friend or loved one.

"Is it okay to let Lucy like that?" ask Gabriel worried.

"I don't know either. I heard from Ury, Lucy was found wounded in the Amamiya Kingdom's territory. It's possible that one of them saved Lucy or even became familiar with her. That's why Lucy's acting so uncharacteristically" replied Raphael in front of her.

Gabriel and Raphael had been observing Luciel from the tower ever since Luciel came out of the meeting room. They wanted to help, but could not because they themselves did not really understand Luciel's relationship with the Amamiya Kingdom.

Gabriel leaned back his tired thinking self.

"Ughh. I wish I could do something for him. Lucy was the hardest hit from Azry's death. Since then he's been very sensitive about someone's life."

"When it's been 300 years.he still hasn't given it... If someone she cares about in that little Kingdom is also injured without Lucy being able to do anything... Lucy's going to be really hit, right?" anxious Raphael.

"Yes, I don't want to see that... But I'd rather he accept the heavenly punishment for breaking the law."

"Ha~ahh. Now we can only observe. Lucy's brain is the best of us, hopefully she finds a way."

"Yes..."

"........"

"........"

"!!"

"Gaby, that!!"

"?"

Gabriel immediately looked at the direction Raphael's finger was pointing at. Instantly his expression changed.

"..... Hufh. It looks like Lucy found something."

"Yes, whatever it is. May you succeed Lucy," Raphael's smile slightly relieved.

Just a few seconds ago they were worried about Luciel, this time they felt like it was okay now. Not without reason, all this was because Luciel stopped circling and flew straight towards his room with a very serious expression. Therefore, Gabriel and Raphael immediately knew that Luciel had found something.

BRRUUUUUGHHHH

Meanwhile, Luciel entered his room through a window without opening it (playing from a break). He ignored the others and just focused on finding some books off the shelf and preparing paper and magic pens.

After finding what she was looking for, Luciel placed all of it on her desk and immediately wrote some things on the magic paper. This magic paper is special, because it can transform into a pigeon and send itself to the person the sender wants.

"yes too. It's stupid that I've only realized it now" Luciel's inner self.

"Beings outside the boundaries must not interfere with beings within the boundaries, it's the Goddess's absolute rule to maintain the balance of the world. Well then, all I have to do is not get involved directly!"

"First, let's create a creature within the boundaries to help the child. The rest is only a small aid whose usefulness depends on the child himself."

...***...

The Capital of the Kingdom of Amamiya

"HHHHHHHHHH!!!!! HURTS!!!!!!!! HELP!!!!! WHOEVER HELP ME!!!!!!!"

"It hurts!!!"

Mio screamed in pain in her heart. His cry broke, he could not focus on the others. The people's cries and efforts were not heard in his ears at all. The extreme pain that invaded his body made Mio no longer care about anything other than alleviating that pain.

"Mio-senpai!! Hang on!! We'll do something!!!" hotaru's screams couldn't bear to see her idol in pain.

Free. Let alone Hotaru's voice, Mio couldn't even hear her own voice. There was actually no physical injury that made the Youkai up to such an extent. You could say it was a soul wound. Which flow is messy because the barrier and end of the buzz was messing with the soul of the Youkai so that the pain far exceeded what could be imagined.

At a glance Mio and the others could indeed control her. But the more time passed, the extreme pain grew stronger and shook his mind.

Now the Youkai no longer feel any change from them hurting themselves and just vent it on anything around them.

"Everybody get away from here!!!!"

Seeing the Youkai who were starting to destroy anything around them as an outlet for pain, Hotaru quickly ordered his people away from them.

"Hime-sama!!! You should also leave immediately!!!"

"But Mio-senpai-!!!!"

"Hime-sama!!!! Your safety and the royal family is of the utmost importance!!!! Please evacuate immediately!!!!!!!"

Hotaru is held in a forced carrier by her servant and her samurai to get away from there. But the girl kept thrashing, asking to be let go.

"Mio-san!!! Whoa-senpai!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!"

Not too far away from all the people, Mio sat down collapsed while holding her head.

"MIO-JUMP!!!!!!"

Mio's body was shaking violently. The cold heat on his body was already beyond what he could withstand. It felt like Mio wanted to be free from that suffering immediately, even if she had to kill herself. But there was something, something that held back that the Youkai could not kill themselves.

Mio's cry was breaking. No longer are tears coming out. Dark red blood shot out from his eyes, nose and ears.

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With just the screams from the four Youkai, the pressure faced by anything that heard it was extremely heavy. Their bodies could not move and trembled in fear. As if instructed by instinct to survive, the animals flocked to escape from there with fear and despair of life.

".... Mi...o... sen.... pies...?" scared Hotaru.

The whole community stopped moving. They were trembling in fear as if they were facing an angel of death.

At the same time, a change occurred to the four Youkai who were the protectors of the Amamiya Kingdom.

The City Wing widened and some of its fur fell out everywhere. His body was getting and getting stronger until his clothes were torn apart. The man's black hair extended to his knees and his calm and silly expression turned violent.

Lilia posed like a vigilant cat. Physically, Lilia had not changed much. But his fangs and nails became much sharper and longer and his golden eyes turned sinister red. The woman's gesture and expression looked like a mother who was furious at the death of her child. His feathers hissed in the presence of a fierce growl.

Kazuha is a youkai who undergoes the most extreme physical changes. Previously, he was just an ordinary man with a few extra spider legs. But now the form of the spider grows to be bigger than the house and becomes much more creepy. The only part of man left on him was only the upper body of man clinging to the top of his spider head.

Then... The youkai that had the most beautiful change was none other than Kitsuna Mio.

Unlike his three brothers who put on a cruel face and full of anger. Mio's expression grew calmer and more peaceful but implied something much more dangerous.

Mio who has a teenage physique has experienced significant development. Her body grew several years older. Miko's clothes wrapped her body as if alive and moving to adjust her new body. The girl's blonde hair was only shoulder-length before, but now it reached her legs in length and was automatically tied neatly.

A symbol that symbolized Kitsune was engraved on his forehead in blood red. On the other hand, the same red complexion formed a whisker on his face. And the most striking of all... Mio grew her nine tails.

According to the master's research, Mio's tail will grow 1 every 100 years. So he should be a 9-tailed Kitsune if he's 800-900 years old. But seeing the nine appear at the moment, in a situation like this. It's clearly a nightmare.

Meanwhile, seeing the four Youkai undergo a change of form from a great distance away, a man in a white robe in gold was laughing before his subordinates.

⟨⟨ HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!! ⟩⟩

⟨⟨ Has started! ⟩⟩