Boukensha ni Naritai to Miyako ni Deteitta Musume ga S Rank ni Natteta

It looks like it has jumped out of the bed. The hair is bundled, but it's waving a little like a habit. The simple dress I wore all the time was wrinkled in some places, probably because I was sleeping. Angelin narrowed his eyes and kicked the ground with a dash of heels. Then turn your shoulders as you go. It behaves like checking the feel of the body.

Angelin, who appeared to fly from the side, kicked it off when the magic of Bjalak was about to reach Sasha. The massive mass of magic flew like a ball in the direction of the day after tomorrow and melted away. Those who saw it were amazed and lost their words.

Angelin frowned upon the injured Sasha.

"Teasing a friend ..."

Byak grumbled gruntly.

"Tee me ..." "N"

Angelin looked at Bjaku with a slightly angry face. He turned his sword to provocate.

"... Please mix your sister"

Byak kicked the ground. Shake your arms at the same time. Invisible magic shook like a mirage and attacked Angelin. But Angelin doesn't move at all. He swayed like a sleepwalker, but he diddge all the spells of Bjak or beat him with his sword. It's like it's transparent, but it's all visible. The ground is magically dug and full of holes.

"Hmm……"

Angelin kicked off a thinner, trying to shoot the palm of his hand with a stubborn look. Translucent geometrical patterns prevented the hit, but Bjak was still struck backwards.

"Something good ... why?"

I feel like I had a nightmare while sleeping. Beyond the darkness, there is a voice calling himself. Then it was such a dream that the darkness gradually grabbed itself with mass and tried to drag it deeper. But the darkness moved away from the warm hand that came, and the nightmare was completely blown away by the mysterious forest smell. Then I feel very asleep.

It suddenly woke up for some reason. I was terrified by something very bad feeling, and I couldn't stand or stay. It seemed to be called by something. So he took his sword and ran out of the house. Certainly, in the room, Dad, Arne and Mily, and so on ... When I thought so far, Bjak's magic flew again. Angelin flips it off with a sword.

"I'm thinking ... don't disturb me." "... licking."

Bjack snapped his foot. Immediately, several solid objects made of a geometric pattern flickering in sand grew around. There are many spheres, but some have triangles, squares, and even more corners. The pattern constantly changes its shape like a creature and moves in a jerking manner. The sphere emits faint light that illuminates the beak and the surrounding ground. Elmore squinted astonished.

"Three-dimensional magic circle ... yes, if you think it's strange for a magic bullet ..."

Angelin snorted.

"A fine trick ... Is that it?" "... Look at the finish."

Byak shook his arm. The three-dimensional body flew toward Angelin. Angelin shakes his sword and beats it. But heavier than the magic I couldn't see before. Did the power increase by breaking transparency? Large and small three-dimensional objects revolve around Bakaku. It's more like a planet orbiting the sun.

The three-dimensional magic circle is a high-order magic. It is made up of a number of techniques, such as maintaining magical power, maintaining shape, elevating power, and controlling by the operator's will. It can also give mass, can prevent swords and arrows, and can hit you if you hit it. If you incorporate the magical automatic barrier technique, it can react to the hostility and power of the caster and automatically defend it. In addition, the juniper has been incorporated until it becomes transparent. It is extremely difficult to assemble such a number of techniques three-dimensionally and without contradiction.

But Angelin is not interested in that. You can only kill enemies in front of you. Angelin ran out. Bjaku shakes his arm without panic. The three-dimensional magic circles attacked Angelin one after another, but Angelin diddge with a small move and paid with a sword. If you look at the movement of the juniper's arm, you can tell from which direction.

However, when I thought so, the back of my head was hit like a beat. A three-dimensional magic team struck the back of Angelin's head, irrespective of his arm movements. The vision fluctuates for a moment. However, while thinking, his body moved and quickly kicked the distance.

Apparently, some solids move independently of the movement of the arms. Angelin frowned, glancing at Bjaku, frowning behind her head, as if attacking suddenly, presumed to be linked to her arm.

"If you need a trick ... you're weaker than me." "Hmm ..."

Byak is still expressionless. However, occasionally the edge and the edge of the mouth move little by little. It seemed to be holding something desperately. Mysteriously, the pain behind my head quickly subsided. I feel that my body is not only in good shape, but also healing. What happened while sleeping?

"Um ... maybe my dad's affectionate power ..."

I don't know what change in thinking, but Angelin concluded. If you understand that, sudden power will spring up. Don't think about extra things.

"let's go……"

Angeline shook like a heat haze. Earlier, Angelin's kick pierced his stomach, before Bjak responded.

"But ...!?"

The speed is too fast for automatic defense. Air escaped from his lungs, and as if his chest had been jammed, Bjaku had an expression of agony. In addition, Angelin hit the shoulders of Byak with the handle of a sword. It was a painful touch.

Bjärk grabbed Angelin's arm, distorting his face. The three-dimensional magic circle that was around was attacking Angelin all at once. However, Angelin pulled his arm and pulled down Bjärk, and kicked it out. Byak bounces off the ground and rolls. Angeline follows. The solid made a hole through the ground.

"Gu ..."

Angelin stepped on Jak's back trying to stand up.

"I have something I want to ask ... what is you? What is the purpose?"

After hearing that, Bak's face was distorted by anger.

"What's my daughter ...?!"

Gukkin made an unpleasant sound and the skin of the juniper was rippling. The shoulder bone that should have broken moves as if it were forcibly connected. Byak shakes Angelin up and stands up. Clear emotions swirled around her expressionless face, and crazy flames drank in her eyes.

"Don't you mess up!" "...? What are you talking about?"

Bjalak jumped with beast-like agility. The hand has changed to a black variant. Sharp claws attacked. Angelin catches it with a sword.

"What are you ... aren't you?"

Byak continues the attack without answering. However, the head is bloody, and although it moves quickly, it is daunting and rough. Angelin was asleep for a while, but eventually shook his sword, giving up. A sword flashed from the shoulder of the juniper.

"Good ---- !?"

He knocked down a stopped Bakku. Bjalak falls on his back. Blood did not come out of the scars cut by the robe, and a black mist drifted. Junak's hair dyes from black to white. Angelin squinted suspiciously.

"What is it really ... a new kind of monster?" "Gehoh ... Temee ..."

Byak put his hand on his chest and fell down. Suddenly, the figure shimmers like a haze. By the time Angelin was afraid to raise his sword, that figure had disappeared.

"It's gone ...... run away ..."

At the same time, a dull sound was heard from a distance. It sounds like something is broken. Angeline looked back and looked back. A black cloud was hanging on the residence in Bordeaux.

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"Dad! Best regards here!"

Suddenly waking up, Angelin jumped out with his sword shortly before calling out. Berglyph, who was sulking, got up in surprise. I can't trace my sleep anymore. Anessa and Miriam also stood up quickly and looked around with weapons and sharp eyes, probably the adventurer's habit.

"... What, what? ..." "Huh? Anger ..."

Bergliff put away a vial of potion, took a sword and opened the window. There are clouds in the sky at night. The wind that blows is warm, the same as the one that was blowing at the time of the previous battle. I saw Angelin run through the garden at a tremendous speed.

"Don't have a bad feeling. Isn't the fight over yet ..."

Bergliff looked at them.

"Let's go. I'm worried about Helvetica." "But Anger ..."

They nodded at Bergriff's words. Leaves the room and heads for Helvetica. It was surprisingly easy to move so hard. Berglyph convinces himself that the Elven elixir has a tremendous effect. The house still smells rancid, but the carcasses have been cleaned up and the windows have been left open, so it seems a bit better. Soldiers are standing everywhere to keep an eye out, and servants are cleaning up any remaining dirt.

Helvetica and Selenium were discussing something in the room. Escort soldiers are solidifying the front of the room and the window. Looking at the Berglyphs who came in early, Helvetica grinned.

"What happened?" "Helvetica, another black cloud. Something is likely to happen."

Helvetica looked down on Bergriff's words, and so on.

"If you come, tonight ... I was just as expected." "Muh?" "Sister, little sister ..." "I don't know ... I thought I could be felt by a lot of people and let me go alone ... Is it a failure ..."

Sasha's arm was reliable, but he couldn't tell what the opponent was. He sent Sasha only to seize Count Malta, but if he had a strong escort ... Helvetica struck a small tongue at his own discretion. Did you get impatient before the enemy moved? At that time, the outside of the house became noisy. A servant rushes into the room.

"Lady! Undead again!" "Did you come ... calm down and deal with it. Your opponent is also impatient. Don't overdo it."

Anessa and Miriam advanced.

"I'll help you." "Yeah! I'm not enough rampage."

Helvetica smiled.

"Thank you very much."

They bowed and ran out of the room. Bergriff then tried to leave, but Helvetica seized the hem of his clothes.

"What happened?" "That would be ... if possible, please ... I'm worried because there's no Sasha or Ash."

Indeed, she was acting dignifiedly with a dignified appearance, but her hand grasping the hem was shaking. Bergliff smiled and nodded.

"I understand. Let's serve as an escort." "Thank you ..."

Helvetica laughed at ease. Selenium was also relieved and snuggled up near Bergliff.

With Belgryf's suggestion that there would be no escape if hunted down in this room, they moved the place to the first floor. You can escape from the window when it comes. Lightning glowed outside the mansion and something exploded. Anessa and Miriam seem to be working. The number of undead is much lower than in graveyard battles. If you have two AAA-ranked adventurers, you will not have to worry.

What is more worrisome is the existence of the mastermind causing this turmoil. If Count Malta is a mastermind, there is a magician nearby who can use necromancy. Count Malta is not very threatening, but the wizard cannot be guarded. I wonder where Angelin went. Did something happen in the town?

A sudden strong wind blew and the windows rattled. The smell of the undead outside, or the rotting odor that frowned. Bergliff looked up at him. Immediately she screams holding Helvetica and Selenium.

"Get away from the window!"

Suddenly the glass in the window broke and black smoke rushed into the room. The soldiers fluttered as if eating bubbles, but stood between the smoke and Helvetica and set up their weapons. The black smoke changed shape and drifted near the ceiling. Berggriff looked at the exit and said,

"Let's get out"

Helvetica nodded a little and took Selenium's hand and slowly proceeded to the exit. Bergliff glares at the hand of the sword handle, defending them against the back. The smoke began to collect on one point of the floor, drifting. It seems that it is trying to take shape little by little. It is unlikely to move until the shape is formed.

Zukin, and painful phantom pain. The burning pain of losing the right foot creeping up from the feet. Fat sweat oozes. The Bergliff clenches his teeth, gazing at the smoke, and sends them out of the room, followed by the soldiers. Then I became the main hall and proceeded down the hallway.

There was a sound of the door breaking behind. That smoke may have taken shape. Bergliff stopped and called on Helvetica.

"Helvetica, the outside undead should be rough. Take the mansions and stay with Arné and Milly." "Yes ... Belgriff is ..." "Until you get out I'll stop that. "

I saw it. Something like a black shadowman came down the hallway. There are a lot of tentacle-like feet from the round torso. It looks like a distorted spider. But much smaller than at the graveyard. Bergliff drew his sword and shouted.

"Hello!" "But ... Angeline will be sad if you die!"

Bergliff looked back and smiled.

"I won't die. It's me who told her that the adventurer was alive. He died here and has no face to see him." "... Good luck!"

Helvetica seemed hesitant for a moment, but immediately tightened her expression and turned her heels.

"Everyone, let's go! Selenium, hurry!" "Yes, sister ..."

Selenium looked back at Bergriff worried and still ran with her sister. Bergliff exhaled greatly. Look forward. The shadowman is approaching. Phantom limb pain finally hurts.

"Now……"

Berggriff frowned, raised his sword and ran towards the shadowman. The shadowman shook his tentacles, waving like a whip.

"slow"

But before it strikes the Belgryph, it all falls apart. The cut tentacles disappeared as black smoke. The body is horribly light. Is it the effect of elf potions? Only the phantom pain hurts, but it doesn't matter. The senses are strangely sharpened, and you can clearly see the opponent's movements.

He chopped the tentacles as if cutting with butter, and quickly fleshed into the body. Stop your feet. However, the sword swings sideways as it ran. Surprisingly smoothly, the shadowman broke down and collapsed. With a loud noise, it disappears as black smoke.

"... is it like this?"

It was a little beatless. Is that why? I don't feel any conclusion. However, there is no time to be lost. When Berggriff put his sword on his waist, he had to join the Helveticas, and a figure appeared behind the smoke.

If you look closely, you are a little girl. Charlotte stood. His face is distorted by anger, and his fist is shaking with a trap. Bergliff squinted suspiciously.

"You ... surely at the bar ..." "Always always ... only my distraction!"

Charlotte stomped on his feet and shouted.

"What is it! Why are you!" "Is it okay? Is this dangerous? Outside ..." "Do not approach!"

Charglotte stood out of the way to Bergliff. The black jewel on the ring shimmered.

"It was a little more ... but it was a little more!"

Charlotte's body exploded in magic. Bergliff was surprised and handed to the handle of the sword. Charlotte smiled crazy.

"I'm dead"

A magic bullet was fired. Berglyph receives with a sword. Terribly heavy. Still struck with all his might. But the second and third attacks are flying. I can not accept it. Dodge yourself. The munition made a loud noise, pierced the walls of the mansion, and went under the floor.

"Ahhh ... ahahahahah!"

Charlotte fired a magic bullet and moved forward, laughing as if to be noticed. Berglyph retreats irresistibly. Berggryph struggled because the bombs were fired seamlessly and the power of each blow was high. Not only that, but the other person also hesitated to swing his sword.

Suddenly, Charlotte's face was distorted by fear. Pull back the protruding arm, and hurry and hold it with the other hand.

"What, what is this! No ... no, no!"

The black jewel on the ring suddenly swelled as if it had increased in mass. It wraps Charlotte's hand in a viscous manner and slowly erodes to the arm. Charlotte tries to shake off the black lump, but does not leave as if stuck. Weep in fear.

"Ya ... tsu! Yah, this is it! Help! Dad! Mom!"

With the bomb stopped, Bergliff quickly rushed to Charlotte. Charlotte was terrified of fear and clung to Bergriff.

"Please help! Please! Please help!" "Please calm down!"

Charlotte shook his body with Bikli and silently shouted at Bergriff's excuses. Bergliff looked at Charlotte's hand. A black lump wriggles over the wrist. It slowly gained mass and was steadily heading towards the elbow.

I was hesitant. Is it quick to cut your hands as it is? But she is a young girl. He may die from a cut shock.

"... does it work?"

Berglyph took out the Elven Elixir from his pocket. Remove the stopper and pour it into a black lump. Immediately after touching Peton, the black mass ruffled violently as if suffering. Charlotte's eyes open with fear.

"Hit ...!" "............!"

Bergliff quickly grabbed Charlotte's thin arm. Then, slide your hand toward your fingertip while holding it. The black mass was peeled off as if it had peeled off and fell to the ground. Immediately Bergrich lifted his sword. With the power of the whole body and the response of the explosive sword, swing down to a black lump. The corridors were slashed as they cut off, and the lump was cut into two pieces, melting and spreading with a thundering sound.

Charlotte sat down, stunned. Berglyph takes a big breath. Apparently there was a piece. He put his sword, and kneeled next to Charlotte, who fell down.

"……Are you okay?"

Charlotte was silent, but caught a crocodile with large tears and stuck to Bergliff.

"I was scared ...! I was scared! Uhhhh!"

Bergryf sighed and stroked Charlotte, who cried. When this happens, it's just a girl for years. Why such a small child has such a strange power? "Bergriff tilted his head, and a person pulled Charlotte.

Beak was standing in front of his surprised gaze. It seems to be full wounded and full of wounds, but still grabs Charlotte's neck with one hand and hangs. Bergliff squinted.

"You are ..." "Jack ... you are ..." "I'm going"

Byak embraced Charlotte and shook his arm in pain. The two figures shake like a haze. Charlotte looked at the Bergryph with a frightened expression and opened his mouth.

"Oh, thanks--"

Before saying the words to the end, they disappeared. Berggriff frowned suspiciously, but eventually rose. Light footsteps were heard from behind. Looking back, a soft thing jumped into my arm.

"Dad!" "Oh, Anger. Was it safe?" "Yeah ... I'm glad my dad was safe too ... I knew it was safe!"

Angelin satisfactorily pressed his face on Bergriff's chest.

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No news comes in near dawn. This can be seen as failed. Earl of Malta rushed out of the inn. The useless young widow is cursed. If you do, you will soon be caught. I have to escape the town somehow and try to come back. Consider whether you will retreat to the nobles of the eastern town, which you have taken as opposition. At the corner of the alley, I came across a group of soldiers who seemed to be patrol. The soldiers salute and bow to Count Malta.

"How did the Earl do you alone at such a time?" "Mum, mu ... Well, I couldn't be more comfortable with the importance of the town. Look around ..." "Oh, that's a wonderful thing." You're tired. It's not good, but there's wine in the stuffing room. Why don't you take a break? "

Count Malta thought. There is no way to leave the town with your clothes on. He goes to a troop post and joins the soldiers he brought. And get a horse. Above all, if you refuse here, you will be suspicious. Who believes in the place where you have now played the habit?

"Let's see ... show me."

The soldiers led the Earl smiledly and led him to the camp. It is a sturdy stone building with soldiers and adventurers sitting on fire outside. Everyone greeted the Count with a smile. Apparently, these guys believed that they had defeated the beast, Count Malta smirked. It's just stupid. Inside, the soldier stopped in front of the room at the back of the hallway.

"Count, here, please. This is a room exclusively for senior officers."

The Earl, who stepped into the room mood, opened his eyes involuntarily. Helvetica sat with a quiet smile.

"Sir. Welcome."

The door closed behind. Soldiers can grab their arms from both sides. Count Malta has turned pale.

"Na, na, na ... Helvetica-sama! What is this ?!

Helvetica grinned and smiled.

"It's been a little bit over ... I wish I had a quiet life in Hazel." "What, what are you talking about! What did I do!" Shall I? "

Helvetica stood up, screaming, and drew his sword. Seeing himself reflected on a well-honed blade, Count Malta breathed in.

"Wait, wait! If you kill me, you will lose your credibility! Evidence! Is there any evidence of evil that I did!" "Such a thing is domineering!" "You can find out as much as you look up later ... but Sir. If you tell the co-workers you embraced, I'll help you only with your life. I ’ll do it for you. ”“ Oh ...!

Earl of Malta gave the names of the co-workers and others. Each time the name appeared, Helvetica looked down sadly.

"This is all! Is it alright? Will you release me soon?"

Helvetica tilted her head. Look at the soldiers around.

"I said that?" "No, I didn't. Something wrong?" "I haven't heard."

Count Malta was amazed, but turned red when he understood the plot.

"Ki-ki-ki-ki-sama! Lie ....! I lied!"

Helvetica is just smiling. But the eyes are not laughing.

"It's also true that this time my sweetness invited me. Thank you, Sir. Thanks for you, you have taken the crossing." Do you think you can do this for free! I'm of the Principality! I'm a noble of the capital! Blood is different from you! Blood is different! " Just imagine that you're in the same blood as yours, and your hair will go down. "

Helvetica slowly approached the Count of Malta. The soldiers hold down the Earl of Malta. The sword was raised.

"Pigs are slaughtered."

Hey, the sword was shaken, and it became quiet. Helvetica suddenly breathes.

"Roll down the roadside. The brave Count of Malta was seen alone, and was attacked by an unreachable and died sorry."

Soldiers left the back door with their bodies dead. Helvetica delivered his sword and stepped out of the building with a slow step.

"... It was a long night."

The eastern sky is slightly white.