Chapitre 67: 11.1 Idol

200 F.Y.

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In hindsight, maybe trying to run away from the Dezimal that had Seigels that let her run faster wasn't the best of ideas...

"Come on, Dirt Eater!" I heard the maniac chasing me shout out as my feet carried me even deeper into enemy territory. "Do more of the advanced moves!"

"Leave me alone!"

I carved through a stray Dezimal as I rushed through the oncoming tide of enemies, Lise's swath of destruction serving as a decent guide for me to follow as I tried to run away. In all honesty, it would've been better if she didn't run off into who knows where, but I had to make do somehow. Besides, I was pretty sure that she knew what she was doing if she had the audacity to charge blade-first into a wall of cannon fodder like- fvck!

*CLANG!*

"I won't stop until you cease and desist, Dirt Eater!"