The Degree
The Order VS Sebastian

Sebastian took out a small knife from his sleeve and threw it at the Order. Surely the attack was easily avoided but the Order had almost trouble doing it.

“With such injuries, forcing yourself to use Degree, you will not survive!” Sebastian gave a powerful kick when he saw the gap.

But he was careless because the gap was deliberately made by the Order who immediately caught his kick, “Even if it had to die, I would at least take you with me!”

Sebastian was bluffing his teeth because the Order gripped his leg so firmly. His grip was able to crush his leg and to avoid the situation Sebastian fired a gun.

The order jumped away and spewed blood. Not because there was a gunshot that hit him but the wound in his stomach was the cause.

The wound is still very new, although it has received treatment still the seams will open when the Order performs physical activities such as fighting.

He knelt down and held his stomach which once again spewed blood. His head felt a little dizzy and twitched.

My life won't be long .. at least ... Erina was with the right people. Her thought.

The Order never feared her death, which she feared only when she died there were still unresolved regrets.

Fortunately he had already mended his relationship with Erina and made sure that his mere puppet sister would be safe during the upcoming tasks.

That confidence came because Erina had strong comrades with her. The Order no longer had any qualms about leaving him.

“You are forcing yourself so much. You should be aware using your Degree during and this strong will bring you closer to death.” Sebastian said painfully as he walked a little limping.

The order smiled wryly, “Akh did not want to hear it from a traitor!”

“In addition I know how dangerous you and your group are. If my death will save Erina, then that will be enough. I no longer have any regrets!”

The order was quite satisfied with his life. Although there were some things he had yet to do yet it was not something he really wanted.

The last thing he wanted to finish was to kill Sebastian. If he succeeds, there will be no regrets when his death comes.

“You're a shitty guy. I know that you have never had the fear of death, and that's why overcoming yourself is a priority right now.” Sebastian refills the bullet and returns to take a swing.

The order slowly rose and cut down the tree with both hands. The thing he just did will certainly invite big questions how he can do it.

“I use all my strength in the days to come. Surely it is clear after all this is impossible I live.”

His prediction of the Order took the energy of his six months in the future for this fight. Whether or not he could still survive after this, the chances were extremely small. For this reason the Order was very determined to bring Sebastian with him.

“You really want to die, huh? Then all right!” Sebastian fired his gun.

The order held him down with a tree trunk in his hand as he ran quickly towards Sebastian. Every metre the Order took to get closer, every metre Sebastian took away.

The two were chasing each other in the middle of the forest. The sound of gunfire hitting the tree echoed. Each time the tree in his hand was destroyed the Order would take the other.

Their fight was only a matter of time until one was exhausted or ran out of bullets.

“You are so stubborn!” Sebastian stopped shooting and used his knife to attack.

“You should already know that!” The order with the tree in its hand swept away whatever was in front of it.

Sebastian jumps to avoid him but he does not expect that is what the Order is after.

“Because of you!” All the veins in his body came out, the Order exerted its strength and turned its swing upward to coincide with Sebastian jumping.

Sebastian twists the bracelet on his wrist and fires a cable at the trees, pulling it back to the ground safely.

Just as he was about to take a sigh of relief, his premonition worsened, Sebastian turned his head back to find the Order's fist right in front of him.

Sebastian swiftly dodged, the Ordo's blow struck the tree behind him and crushed him. Suppose he did not dodge then his head would have been destroyed.

“Death here!” Sebastian stabs the heart of the Order but fails as the Order uses his hand to hold it.

With his knife through his palm, the Order was seen suffering from the excruciating pain, but he did not stop there. His free hand immediately grabbed the hand of Sebastian who was trying to escape because his attack failed.

“I get you!” The order smiled cynically very widely, its face making Sebastian tremble.

A moment later he realized that the grasp of the Order was getting stronger. It took only a few seconds for Sebastian to understand his goal, but unfortunately he was too late.

A CRUCH!

The hand held by the Order cracked, broke, then broke horribly. From the wrist to the elbow, the hand drifted through the air dramatically.

Sebastian immediately took a considerable distance from the Order. He held her hand with a painful and angry face.

“Abraziness...” Sebastian has not felt this kind of pain for long enough so he really can't handle it.

Fresh blood flowed profusely, lucky that his clothes were black so that the blood that flooded his arms was nowhere to be seen. Suppose he was wearing white clothes then his head would be dizzy to see that much blood.

Sebastian wants to stop the bleeding immediately but cannot because of the Order's existence. If he wanted to do so he would at least have to retreat now.

“Do not think ... you .. can go, motherfucker ...” The order groaned as it crawled closer to Sebastian.

Regardless of the blood he vomited. Apart from his breathing yak again irregular, and detached from his consciousness as if to disappear. The Order still put on a crazy face and was full of intent to kill.

Sebastian knows this guy won't last much longer. If he insisted on fighting it, there would only be worse things.

“With that much blood ... you will never survive. Even ... miracle won't help.” Sebastian picked up the wood nearby, he then got up and walked away with his cleft leg.

“Don't go .. loser! Come here ... let me, kill you!” The Order did its best to get up and chase him but could not.

His head was in great pain, his gaze was wavering and his consciousness was completely fading. Too much blood red wine had already left his body.

The Order could only watch Sebastian disappear among the trees and dark the night before ending up weakly lying in wait for his death to pick him up.

“This ... finally... .”.

“No regrets .. despite failing to kill him .. at least, I got the arm.”

“It hurts can't death come ... faster?”

In the last moments of his life all the memories appeared in his mind. The last part that appeared was his memories with his beloved little sister.

“Good ... stay alive .. for me ... Erina ...” The light in his eyes disappeared, his breathing stopped and his entire limbs stopped working.

The Order finally found his death. He was not afraid of death, all he was worried about was leaving regret. If there are regrets left behind, maybe only one is not able to protect his sister anymore.