At the end of a metastasis that fell into a rift in dimension.

"... Huh?

I did hear you squeal like that. Definitely a confused voice.

I heard it from him who lowered the sword he had erected, turned his back on the sword I waved, and exposed himself to the threat of a technician sword to protect the sword.

"Damn it!"

I do not make it good to cleave him as he is, twisting his body with all my might, forcing him to change his posture and change the orbit of his sword.

The reverse helical sword wrapped around the magic blade decided the ground as it was, shaking it off without resistance. I feel relieved if I shake it off like that.

Even though the movement was gradually dull, the moment just now was, by far, the fastest.

"Oh, I don't know what, why"

Seeing the ground determined by the reverse helical sword and the sword he is about to hold, he flashes.

I mean, he's already been eaten by some sword. I was wondering if I was suffering when I had a crack in my sword earlier, but the sword stands above its owner.

"Give me that sword. Otherwise, you'll die."

I tried to be quiet and calm.

Try not to irritate him. Like multiplying him with confusion and telling him.

"... say no"

He turns to my words, to the caged eyes of a dim grudge again until just now, and denies my words.

"You just figured it out. If you use it as it is, you will be exposed to danger independently of your will."

Even he knows. You just figured out the danger of using that sword.

What, why? If you keep using it, you will lose your life eventually. Better let it go fast.

No, it's definitely better not to use it at least.

I'd rather die than hand it to you.

He stares me in the eye and says it clearly.

What brings him that far? But I'm sorry, but if they say no, I'm gonna do it.

"Then what do we do?"

"It is decided. Continue."

He lays down his sword. But he can't move like he did earlier.

Because he doesn't have magic on him anymore. Now he has not benefited from the strengthening of his physical abilities.

It's just that the sword is eating my own life.

But that might be more convenient. If you're coming towards me, if you're coming towards me in that state, I can tap the sword and break it.

"Well, shall we continue?"

Set up a technician sword and point it at him.

His eyes are just glowing with resentful caged eyes.

At a rate that is impossible to deal with at his rate, he decides in one blow. That's the only way he can do more than be taken to shelter his sword.

... please, just hold on a little longer, my left hand.

I use four reinforcements to break his sword or I step in with all my might.

But the next moment, when the sword suddenly unleashes its magic and wraps his whole body in black, he doesn't come at me and rushes all the way to the city.

"Become!?

I'm surprised at the sudden, unintelligible behavior, and the movement stops for a moment.

In the meantime he rushes to the city and to the king's capital with all his might.

"What are you going to do, that guy!

I have a bad feeling I'm going after him with all my strength. I can catch up at speed. But the sensation in my left arm gradually disappeared to my shoulder. Shit.

Solve the enhancement of immortality and prioritize the normalization of vitality. I still have a chest feel. But I'm no longer just forced to move my left arm, and I don't feel anything.

If it's a triple enhancement, the magic consumption won't be foolish either, so drop it to a double enhancement.

"Hey! What are you going to do to the city!

At least scream to find out what he thinks.

There must be a reason we're headed to the city.

"What? It is decided. I can't beat you now. [M] Until we can win!

So you can win?

"It's not the answer!

I don't have a specific answer for what I do.

What are you going to do? That guy.

"Kill civilians. To kill you, get the sword's food. Kill and kill to further strengthen the sword. And I will kill you!

Oh, well, I see.

I mean, you give a man's life to strengthen that sword, and you kill me with that power.

Is that so? I see. I see. I've stopped caring about you. If you're pointing that at me alone, it doesn't matter.

But there's no point in caring about your body anymore if you're going to point that kill at people who have absolutely nothing to do with it. You'll have to put up with one arm.

"If I kill you, your woman will kill me too! All those women! He slashes his hands and legs and plays with them."

- Ah?

"Apparently, you can catch up with me! I will fortify this sword until I can kill you."

"Shut up."

I'll move forward and cut off his right arm.

"We Pay, Reverse Spiral Sword"

Cut up the sword you shook down and blow your sword with every arm at all costs.

The light of fan-shaped magic stretches over the sky. After the light went out, there was no sword, no arm left.

"Whoa! Gu!

He breaks his knee because his fortification is off, and rolls with the momentum as it is.

"What, what, what"

I get up, I don't know what happened to me, and after looking around, I realize what's important.

"Ugh, my arm! My right arm! Where did the sword go?

Is it the same thing that you lost your right arm and your sword? No, does that mean it was eaten by the sword so far?

But so what's up? This guy said the most important thing to me. I said something I would never forgive.

"Hey, you, what did I just say"

I walk over to him with my mechanical sword fully activated.

"Hih, hih!!

He looks at me like that, frightened and backward. I can't seem to move because I don't have my right arm.

"You said something about ripping your hands and feet off. You told me you'd do them harm!

Less angry, thoughts are completely stopped.

I know a hundred things about that, but I still can't stop. This guy said Sigal would hurt Inai.

That's what makes chest feces worse.

Yeah, I know. Regardless of Sigal, Inai won't lose to this guy or anything. I know that.

But I can't forgive you. There's no way I can forgive you. Because this guy would definitely be doing it if he had that chance. Because this guy is a person who does it.

Otherwise I wouldn't think about sacrificing someone else to beat me.

"You're better off without the world."

I instill magic in my technician sword. The state of the reverse helix sword is sufficient. That's enough to get one of these guys out of the world.

"No trace, go away"

I wave my sword down with all my might, still angry at the harm done to Inai and Sigal.

But the sword waved down is prevented by something, and the blade of magic flies scattered, scattering damage all around.

"Let's fool around!

"Ayaha."

With that shout, I am devoured and blown to my stomach by a terrible shock.

I dance through the universe as it is, clashing to the ground, rolling largely with a gobble, and finally stopping.

"Ugh... damn..."

Yes. It's fucked up. I think I ate it for crackling.

That's Inai's body brow. But I felt the blow I had unleashed to get me off that spot, not something that sounded like my usual gut.

"Damn..."

Seeing where I was, there was still Inai there.

I put the arm of a machine on my right arm that I remember seeing one day, and I was looking at him.

"... I heard exactly what you said earlier. You will live and be held accountable."

When Inai told him, he opened his eyes for a moment and, with a look like he had given up something, leaned down.

"Tallow! Come here! You have a little sermon!

When I saw what was going on, I wondered if it was a setback, what I thought, words flew in from Inai that were close to anger.

You're so angry.

"Oh, yes..."

Tobotobo walks to Inai in awe of what will make him angry this time.

There was too much blood on my head because they told me about you two...