1000 nin no Homunkurusu no Shoujo tachi ni Kakomarete Isekai Kenkoku

6. Girls in charge of death, destruction and cleaning

Ishi's thrown stone hits Troll's shoulder faster than he thought.

And for some reason, a sharp noise rang as if he had slapped him with a munch, and besides, it was Troll who screamed and got on one knee on the spot.

"Gwwwwwwww!?

"What?"

But even while he couldn't understand and was flabbergasted by what he caused, the silver and pitch-black girls who received it as a werewolf smoke (curse) of war rush out to the trolls.

That's what lightning does when you flesh to a monster at an unstoppable speed.

The figure of Alger, who wields the Great Sickle with his silver hair, is exactly the reaper, and the way the pitch-black Nahat wields the lightly lifted Great Tree with one arm is the incarnation of violence.

Most of the battle was settled the moment Issi blinked.

When Reaper Alger instantly wields twice an ingredient that doesn't look good on that body, both arms of the troll are cut off as thoroughly as they are funny.

Carefully, when Alger waved the sickle to further engrave his jumping arm, the prototype was no longer as divergent as it was, and contaminated the ground.

And the pitch-black girl, Nahat, ran straight to the front of the troll, according to her character, and slammed the great tree in her hand as it was.

A hell of a roar sounded, and the soil smoke that was already winding up around her stood (up).

But he's not classy enough to end with that blow.

Again to strike out the earthly smoke, he swung the slammed giant tree, this time with both hands, down far more forcefully at once than earlier, to the place where the troll would have fallen besides.

But now the tree didn't seem to hold better.

The moment Nahat was intoxicated by the battle and struck it down with a tranced smile, Oki burst unbearably.

The fragment splashes all around him and flies to those with Ishi, but he moves his body before he even understands it, and as if to protect the girls behind him, he spots the fragment that seems to be around them and slaps it all down with his hands.

"That's right, it's our master. If you have as much power as a master, you can't help but be anxious about our power. Nevertheless, being kind and equipped with such help is exactly what we deserve."

Plumier, who was next door, said to Issi with a blushing, lucid look somewhere.

But he has no idea why he could have done that to himself.

"No, I should have this power..."

But before I finished saying it to the end, the girl with long green hair hanging on her back, Verde, with the ability to grasp space, came to tell me about the war.

"Looks like it's gone. I don't know what else to do."

Everyone gathers their gaze in the direction that Troll was in that word.

But just like Verde said, I don't see the shadow of a troll dusting that giant anywhere, even when the earthen smoke gradually clears.

No, I guess it's the messed up chunks of meat falling on that ground that do, but it's no longer possible to recall their former shape.

"I don't know what happened, Mr. Hall.

"Sorry, I was going to pick a tree that looked as solid as possible, but it smashed right up and scattered. I think your husband shot me down with all the fragments, but he kind of took a lot of extra time."

To his ascendancy, to the two girls reporting slightly nervous, he swallowed everything he thought was different, then stroked their heads with a slightly drawn grin.

Apparently that was the right thing to do, and both Algiers and Nahat seem to feel better, with a more intoxicating look than they did in earlier battles, but will remain.

So somehow from behind, "Even us," "As long as we're active," "I'm jealous."

I hear hiccups like that, but he doesn't know why, and just somehow he felt his sharp gaze pierce his back and snap his neck.

After a while, he coughs up, and Plumier opens his mouth.

"It will be all right now. Both of you back off. Master, we have eliminated the marvel in front of you. You have to reach the empty house (Akiya) before the sun goes down. As far as distance is concerned, it's cool. It's time to leave."

Issi nodded, leading 1,000 Homunculus girls, and began to travel through the woods once again.

"This is the vacant house Verde was talking about."

It was right out of the woods, right at the end of my eyes and nose.

It's a fort (by the way) built with stones piled up, and apparently the army used to garrison here. However, is it not being used now, it remains exposed to windstorms and years and is in a dilapidated state.

"I'm sorry - I did - it wasn't appropriate to welcome you -"

I'm sorry to say that, Verde bows his head, but Issi shook her head and smiled (eh).

"Apparently, for years, there's no sign that people have used it, and the rain dew is going to shrivel. Besides, it looks like it would be okay to have 1,000 people in it. Isn't it a big one? That's not the case with properties that meet all these conditions. Well done. It's just, well, I'm gonna have to work on cleaning a little bit."

Bugs walking at his feet. That's what he said as he avoided the spider thread that was going to fall on his face.

"Yes, thank you."

She bowed her head and went back inside the girls.

And somehow Verde went back. Around the corner,

"I'm so proud of you!" or "Give me an opportunity to be active, too"

I can hear words like that, I've been zazzled for a while, but I can't hear the details.

He, well, turns his gaze back indoors.

Although he would not be able to live even in his current state, it was still normal for him to be clean as a Japanese and grew up in a normal general household.

So the situation in front of us is somehow physiologically unacceptable.

"Plumier, I'm going to give you important instructions now, so listen carefully. It's an urgent order."

To the words, she was just a little distracted when she reached the new base, reflecting on herself, who let go of her master, while immediately retightening her attention, taking a deafening and listening attitude to his words word for word.

And again, as I thought, I was wary of words spinning from his mouth.

"Me and all of you, we're gonna clean this fort. We're gonna be up all night!