Black Eagle’s Saint~ The Expelled Healer Masters Dark Magic from His Spare Magic Powers

"--Stonewall!

To that cry, the consciousness that was trying to escape reality is drawn back at once.

Is it a double chant, or a wall bigger than I've ever seen appeared in the middle of the floor.

Its stone walls are loudly scraped out in front of you!

"The magic of Blue Giganto is that there is a small blast! The little one might have been able to prevent it, but it's tough over there! Atashi will prevent it!

Sibila was undoubtedly outed by the demon king of the third dungeon of Sairis.

That Civila.

But this guy doesn't get pessimistic about that.

There's only one thing in Sibilla's head.

Going for 'best results' even now.

Because I believe that, me and Emmy could move quickly.

"Dark Splash!

"Yes, yes, no!

I fire the dark magic of a range attack that I just remembered, and Emmy slaps and blows his shield toward a small blue gigant (or even too big enough).

"If you're expanding the floor, it's still a good place to violate your boss's upgrade! He's a real freak!

"Dark Splash! That unlikely!?

"There's no way that Atashi will know about the changes that will cause the measures to be repeated! Geared up for hot sandy beaches, but turned into snow mountains the minute I stepped in, something like that. Any skilled person breaks down the backbone of that countermeasure...... yuck, it shreds fast! Stonewall!

The conversation broke down along the way, but I conveyed what I wanted to say.

I go to a hot place so I wear it thin, but it's just horrible to imagine suddenly going out into a snow mountain with that look etc......

This time, it should have been unlikely that the floor boss would be aggressive while nearby Blue Giganto was making a long-range attack.

But that giant blue Giganto is clearly shooting more powerful ranged attacks than the guys around him.

Priorities to prevent attacks are fundamentally different.

I managed because Sibila handled it first, but I don't really want to think about the situation relative to him without this stonewall.

But that means the boss takes all of Sibila's defensive resources-.

"Yikes...!

"Russell!?

"No problem!

No matter how much it was a double chant, they can't prevent an attack on the upper floor boss with a windbarrier.

I took it with a shield, but the aftermath of that magic attack seems to have spread. The pain runs like a nail caught in my arm.

(Extra Heel Link)

While I recover everyone just in case, I look at them without failing to be vigilant.

Anyway, it's troublesome that you're going to make a long-range attack. If we don't reduce the number first, we're going to hit the blue gigantic with our magic.

Where these guys put their armor on, that defense won't prevent me from attacking.

... Still, how many of them are there?

Except for the floor boss, the enemy... don't exceed ten from what I've seen.

Oh, man, you're the upper floor boss, right? Can I sell this cheap?

"Come on, Stonewall! Russell, I'm gonna get you a little pushy!

"What, say it!

Turning toward Civila, he was just finishing his magic potion and wiping his mouth.

You seem to be working pretty hard.

"Dark splash, how to give the highest power. It's... approaching and shooting! On the other hand, you can shoot more than Abyss Nails, you get hit by Blue Giganto!

"Is Blue Giganto weaker than Dragon!?

"Stonewall! Naturally, it's better than hitting the Fire Dragon!

"Cheap if you don't die!

Hearing Sibila's suggestion, I stormed into a blue giganto wrapped in armor without hesitation.

"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO --!"

"Dark Splash! Gu......!

Blue Giganto, as Sibila said, doesn't seem to use magic even against the person he approached.

A shock runs at the same time as a blue gigantic fist hits my body, and the moment I think the blue gigantic figure is smaller in an instant, the shock is transmitted to my back.

"Abyss Nails!

("Extra Heels")

Was it possible to grow by coming to the earthen field and being driven by necessity, using the magic of attack and recovery at the same time bumping into the real thing?

Physical condition is also good...... Unchanted Recovery Magic is successful.

Already, I'm back from the dead once.

If it hurts a little, I can stand it.

Well, you took down the dragon that day, so you have me now.

Still, beyond this, there is the (...) Demon King of (...).

I don't care what I do, I'm sorry I didn't beat him up once.

So —— you can't beat a skewed demon like you're using magic to a habit where all these figures are big!

"Enchanted Dark"

When I take the sword out of my hips, I impart the magic of darkness to make the color of the sword shine black.

Hold it in your right hand and approach it with your left hand facing the front of your opponent!

"Dark Splash!

"GOOOOOOOOOO!"

Even as Blue Giganto takes damage, he strikes back at me again with a fist covered in armor.

Towards that fist...... hit the sword!

"Thank you just now!

The moment of collision naturally blows me away too and causes damage. But the blue gigantic damage that was covered in armor is not my ratio. The hand was completely broken from the middle.

Where an angry blue giganto raises his left hand and storms, I slap Dark Splash at close range again!

Blue Giganto finally falls, fluttering his body.

I just magically stabbed him in the stomach, and I could see the situation around me.

"Stonewall!

It was the first time I had noticed it because I heard the magic call again, but the stone walls had been built quite a few.

Apparently it was Civila's fault that no other Blue Giganto attack came.

That's right, buddy, the way you spin your mind in this situation is outstanding.

"Sibila, thank God!

"Don't get me wrong, you're the one who's helping me!

I get an encouragement that I'm not sure if I'm going to thank you or shine, and in this situation I can afford a little extra time and my mouth angle goes up.

I still have my best balls left... but I see hope to knock them down a little.

—— but some things didn't go well in this situation.

"Russell got beat up so much, and Mr. Sibilla, he was awesome... Me, I can't help you again...!

Emmy is cutting it with her sword as she blows out her blue giganto.

That's just the offense, it's denting that big armor...... but still far enough to do a lot of damage, it almost played Emmy's offense.

For Emmy now, Giganto in armor is too incompatible.

The light on the shield was somewhere weaker because of the cloudiness in my mind. The enemy doesn't seem to be blowing up much either.

"What hurts is that the injury, all of it, I don't want you to, but I became a holy knight for it...!

Hearing Emmy's crying face and her little whine... opened the door to the old memory that was inside me.

That's when I helped Frederica cook and cut her finger off.

Even though she was hurt, Emmy cried out loud.

Me and Frederica both panicked about Emmy's transformation because of the injury and so on, and on the spot... yes, Grandma Gemma healed me.

Make sure of that, Emmy stopped crying.

But he asks me if it still hurts for a while after he heals, and I thought it was oddly persistent.

The next time I tried to help, Emmy hid the kitchen knife.

Frederica asked Emmy, as troubled.

"Why, did you hide the knife?

'Cause... Russell's going to cut his finger off again... it hurts a little bit, that's why...'

"Russell did? Don't you hate how Emmy hurts?

'... yeah...'

'Oh well... Heh, Emmy is already a (...) child (...) of a woman (...)'

That face overlaps my current face...

Oh...... what, is that what happened?

Even if you don't get the highest profession in the world.

Since then, has Emmy always been my [Holy Knight]?

So even though I know I'm safe, I feel like I'm about to cry about an attack that makes me feel a little sore.

Whether you're attacked by a black gigantic, that's how gutsy you seem to endure losing weight even if you break your arm.

... really, he's so sweet everywhere... no, he looks so good, he's dazzling you...

Now I know.

I don't know why you became an avant-garde and I became an avant-garde, not because my 'want to get out front and fight' will was weaker, but because your 'want to get out front and protect' will was overwhelmingly stronger.

Emmy was way ahead of me.

There are a few pieces in the story Janet taught Emmy that I liked.

Tale of the Virgin of valor and admiration.

And appear in the princess's crisis, Prince of the White Horse.

The opposite of male and female servitude is troublemaker...... I think I did both.

But... is it okay for me to remain protected when it comes to princes and princesses?

Emmy got really strong. But... that mind hasn't changed a thing since I was a kid.

—— I wanted to be a prince.

The reason for this was, well... it was simply that having a girl who was crying would make her mind so bothered and restless.

But it was true that Emmy, with Tiara on, looked like a princess... she also knew best that she was a man who didn't look good to the prince.

As soon as I became a saint, I understood that something like the prince of the story, protecting the Emmy of the Holy Knight, was impossible.

Second, it reminds me of a spill from Janet.

'Some women don't take this story these days.... More women want to establish themselves because princesses just to be protected are like puppets. The prince doesn't care that much, even if he takes care of it and makes it beautifully decorated.'

When I heard that story, the first thing I thought about was the face of Emmy with the wooden sword, who looked more like a princess than anyone else but more like a boy than anyone else.

I didn't think I could be a prince--

—— Then there's one thing I do.

"Civila! I'm sorry, I need more walls to prevent all attacks!

"I'll be rude. Really, but I'll take care of it! Stonewall!

"Emmy! Come here!

"What!? Ra, Russell!? Ok!"

When Emmy, who heard my voice and regained some of the shield's glow, blew out two blue gigants, he came next to me.

Look at the perspiring face and speak up as you use the healing magic without chanting.

"Emmy has always wanted to be of service to me and I thank her for saving me so many times"

"Oh, um... but now I..."

"And I also understood in a long time that helping me would lead to helping Emmy herself. You're a really great guy."

"... Huh?

I wrap my hands around Emmy when I go around behind her.

It came in the form of a hug from my back and a small scream leaked out of my arms, but now I'm ignoring it.

"Now I'm gonna save you... from your own heart."

Proud of its highest defense in the world, [Saint Knight] Something that erodes Emmy.

If that's Emmy herself.

From the heart of blaming yourself, you can protect (e) Princess (mi) (-).

"Enchanted Dark!

The Mithrill-coated Dragon Tooth Sword in Emmy's hand glows black as it swallows everything, sucking the magic of the dark attributes by my double chanting.

It's the strongest sword of 'total defensive ignorance', cleaving Emmy's shackles like butter without question, about to cry helplessly.

Emmy's eyes, weakly shaking until earlier, glare at its black glow.

Breathtaking...... with the sound of a mistletoe gripping the pattern, the next moment resided a strong glow in its eyes.

There's no more, just a little shadow of pessimism.

I'm not going to be a prince.

Then there's one thing to do --.

All I have to do is go beyond the prince of the story.