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

- Shit, they caught me.

There is little magic left in the technician sword. Shake it back like this. Enough power?

No, before that, there's still a bigger problem.

I don't have enough magic left in me. The good news is that double reinforcement with immortality is the limit.

But I can move anywhere with my current body and magic. I really meant to squeeze it all out and let go of my earlier blow.

Even if we could fight for a while, it wouldn't last.

Long-term battles are definitely impossible, and now guns are almost empty. How far can you go in this state?

No, don't get lost, I don't have time to think right now!

"Raah!

Apply all the fairy and magical enhancements you can, and wield behind you a technician sword that only has the magic left to leave behind.

The attack devoured the body of those who were about to strike from behind, but stopped there.

But if this level of attack works...

"Eh."

Surprising voices leaked by accident.

The guy who stood on his belly with the tech sword, because he was a corpse like no other.

Besides, there are very few things like black jaws, and no matter how you look at them, they only look like old people from only villages.

"I'll kill you for nothing!

Old man with wrinkled fingers pointed at me and laughing with his teeth out despite the sword eating in.

But the power is so strong that it doesn't seem to belong to the old man that it literally suppresses the technician sword with his body.

My condition prevents me from pulling out my sword. Damn, it's a really poor body.

Corpse soldiers are attacking us with tremendous momentum from around us.

I tried to escape with the metastasis, but all these corpse soldiers stopped me from coming.

It doesn't make sense to me now that I'm not in the right shape, because if I'm bad, I fall in the middle of the enemy.

I also thought about opening up the tech sword and shaking it off, but then it would be time to lose magic this time.

There's got to be a lot of magic out there trying to give me the power to blow this guy right in front of me.

I don't have that kind of magic left in me right now, and if I use it, I won't be able to move as I am.

The intent to kill is coming at me. The intent to kill all the corpse soldiers is at my disposal.

The unwilling corpses are flocking to me with a clear intent to kill.

Tastes bad. Scary. My body trembles.

"Become, mene!

Containing fear with a scream, hands away from the technician sword and touching the bracelet.

Then take the robe out of the bracelet and pass the rest of the magic, swinging it as a weapon as it is.

The robe, which received the intent to kill and my will around him, exhibited a twitchy intensity and mutilated the corpse soldiers attacking him.

Weave a robe in its crevice, be prepared and swallow the spiritual stone.

Can you afford to think of a hand that can escape safely now?

I failed to crush the enemy's head. This place is in the middle of an enemy formation.

You can't survive by bad means!

"Gu, gi...!

Turn your magic as you endure severe pain running all over your body.

It hurts enough to want to squat right now, but if you really do that here, you'll get killed.

Forced to move a body that is too painful to move with osmotic immortality, grabbing a technician sword and starting it.

And he rotated his technician sword as it was, blowing up the old man he was suppressing.

The momentum remains painful and strengthens.

"Don't let them get away with it! Kill him! Kill this guy here! You can't just kill this guy!!

I can hear words like that from around me, the same words and intentions to kill from multiple places.

I mean, that would be the demon's intent to kill these corpse soldiers.

Right, you want to kill me?

I guess so. I would have gotten in the way of you.

Especially since I would have been pissed off from the bottom of my belly to spot and crush your lurking soldier.

No way, no way.

"That's our line!!

He wields his technician sword so that he can crush his surroundings, and blows up the cadavers that are attacking him.

Common if fully activated. It works, but every time I shake it, my consciousness seems distant.

Damn, my body shudders. If I didn't remember osmosis immortality, I certainly wouldn't be able to move anymore.

His vision is narrow and white. My ears are getting harder to hear.

My body is shivering in small pieces, even though I am not going to move it, but it still doesn't matter.

With all the penetrating immortality and witchcraft you can see and move regardless of that.

Detection will tell you where the enemy is, and your body will be forced to move.

If you can fight, what you don't condone is the same willingness to kill.

My intestines are boiling down against you.

"I don't know how many people died because of you!

I didn't even hear myself scream earliest, but I couldn't help but scream.

I can't hear him responding. It doesn't reach ears that are already deaf.

But the fact that the corpse soldiers' mouths are moving is probably saying something back.

But you know what? I just want to bump into you. Did you know what to say?

"The child is dead because of you! I had to get that kid in my hand! This is how I still hold my hands! I didn't say I licked you, you scumbag!

I scream to bump into the rage that I've been in so far.

These people are dead because of him. Those people are dead.

I had to make a choice to kill him.

Oh, yeah, it's a killer. I know. I killed him, too.

There's no excuse there, and if they find out, they're gonna resent you.

But still, if this guy wasn't here, if this guy hadn't killed...!

"Make Inai look so hard. Yeah, yeah!

Inai is indulging, but she also finds this situation hard.

Given her thoughts of going out and fighting on the battlefield, that's all I can forgive about this guy.

Wave the technician sword in anger and swallow and refill the spirit stone again because there is no longer enough magic.

There's been a lot of pain, and it looks like he got hit somewhere in his gut. The blood is coming up.

He came in and attacked the place where he was spitting blood, so he squatted like a tortoise through his robe and spent a little time doing it.

Once he had spit out the blood completely, he calmed his breath and transferred over it without worrying about his failure as it was.

It didn't work out, and it moved far above where I thought it would.

But I don't mind. Keep it up!

"Open it!"

Looking down at the corpse soldiers from far above, he protrudes his sword and releases a flower of magic towards the ground.

Any relentlessly unleashed flower of magic goes with the corpse soldier deciding the ground, and a giant hole is dug.

It fell naturally in the center of it - where I was completely unable to move.

I can move precisely, but I can only use osmotic immortality anymore.

Attempts to use magic disturb Qigong so much that you can't even use osmosis immortality.

This won't make it easy to detect.

But I can only use osmosis. I can't fight a demon, not a corpse soldier.

I guess I'll be off at 10,000, this.

Standing up with regret, anyway, I saw a shadow fall on my barely visible eyes.

I just saw a little. Plus, I feel safe and out of strength.

Maybe this is Inai's exterior. I'm here to help.

"Sorry, Inai"

Anyway, that's all I told her, then I let go of my consciousness.