The World's Strongest Witch Becomes Unemployed

The World's Strongest Witch Becomes Unemployed
Chapter 56: Someone With Horrible Atrocities



Six years before the defeat of the demon lord.


My name is Homura Sasaki, Homura is my family name while Sasaki is my name, I live in a scary branch of the family that everyone often fears.


Our family does not show what love everyone has, we are there to make sure that the path of the main family continues smoothly and they get what they want.


In other words.


We're all killers.


In a room of about 10 tatami, I was sitting in a garden, I was eight years old and next to me was a katana.


I've been trained since childhood that's why I'm so familiar with it. My mother said to me without showing any expression even in her fancy kimono she lived like a doll and my father was the same.


They are just tools.


"Sasaki-san this family is so dependent on you, please kill us."


I already know the reason, we are all tired of living continuously like this, while the upper classes live without dirtying their hands we live like this.


"I understand."


I pulled my katana and next, everyone already knew what I was doing.


Expressionless, without sadness and without anger I walked out of the sliding door while wiping the blood on my face, everyone in black clothes had lined up to bend their bodies.


"Ojou-sama."


"We're leaving, at least we're going to kill the upper family."


"We understand."


It was a rebellion that took place 15 years ago, and now I realize that I have been in a white room with nothing but a person sitting in an elegant manner.


All my life I thought after death I'd show up in hell I thought this was beyond my shadow.


"You lived horribly, do you remember how you died?"


"Not bad, everyone rebelled and I was gunned down."


"Right, you tried to kill your whole family they might have done the right thing."


I grinned.


"So what do you want from me, I'm sure you're the one who's called the goddess or whatever?"


"My name is Goddess Iris. We're just tasked with guiding souls to where they're supposed to be."


"In other words to hell and heaven?"


"It is less accurate to say so that my task is to simply move one's soul from one world to another, you could say that the world needs a figure called a hero, he said, or as a redemption for people like you who like to walk in crime."


"In short I was given a chance."


"Since your life you have no intention of harming innocent people."


"I'm living on a blood-soaked road doesn't mean I have to do the same to people who aren't involved."


"To be precise, I thought if sending a hero who lived well still failed then what if I sent a figure like you."


"A hasty plan, I don't want to be a hero."


"Don't worry, as long as you can kill all the demons in that world, I don't mind."


A window like a game setting popped up.


"Choose what you like, before the hero I sent took so much for him. I deliberately disrespectful to him in order to keep him alive in that world, and now I'm glad that she's okay."


"A world of magic, if only I could slash beyond the speed of a firearm, I would not die against them. But how to prove that power?"


I took a moment to continue.


"By the way who did you send?"


"The name is Udin."


"If he is strong then I must fight him and defeat him. It's the same as that I can slash a bullet."


Goddess Iris just smiled wryly at me.