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

I suddenly thought that the wind was getting cold and it was coming down from above, and suddenly my phantom pain came up with a sickle. Bergliff, who was walking on a mountain path, surprised and hit his knees. The right foot, which should not be there, burns, and no matter how much the prosthesis is squeezed. Fat sweat spread on the forehead. It's been a long time since I hurt. His heart sounded louder and his teeth clenched enough to hurt his jaw bones.

A cold wind came down like sewing through the trees. It seems that even Fuka is mixed, and it is cold and clinging to the skin.

"Gu, u ..."

A voice of agony leaked from the gap between the clenched teeth. One second feels like one hour. The body is burning hot, even though the wind is cold and blowing.

Eventually the pain began to subside. It was a matter of tens of seconds in time, but Berghriff felt in hours. I was released, and my clogged breath began to pass. However, it did not go very deep, and short breathing was repeated many times in the shallow chest.

"What on earth……"

Bergliff looked up. The wind was extra cold for the sweat. There are clouds in the sky above. Apparently he came down from the north over the mountain. It brought cold air. Fuka was gradually increasing in volume, and it was almost snow.

I was going to go a little further, but this is not possible. I have a bad feeling and I have to go down immediately. Bergliff refitted his basket.

"It's strange ... it should change suddenly."

It's a natural thing, but it's definitely not, but from my years of experience, sudden changes in weather at this time seemed extraordinary. When I looked up at the pearly sky again, I suddenly saw a white object floating in it. Pure white hair is flying in the wind.

"Winter lady ...?"

What floated was a great winter spirit. I was convinced that she had come down. However, once she appeared in early summer, it is strange that she would come in such a short time. I think it's an abnormal situation.

The winter lady was looking at the foot. It seemed that she was just traveling in the cold air and apparently came here for some purpose.

Something is happening in or near the village. Bergriff continued his way down the road, slowing his depressed feelings.

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It shouldn't be hot, but I felt like I was sweating slowly. The face that should have confirmed the corpse is smiling in front of him.

Angeline chewed her lips. Is it really a ghost magic? The fake prince was good at it, and Schweiz could be used. No, but can I bring my dead self to life? There is no such stupid story. However, if it is not such a ridiculous story, I can not explain the matter in front of me. Still, it was unlikely to be convinced.

I do not understand. I can only hold my sword and stare. The other three seem to be the same. Ishmer stands in front of me. No glasses, but at least Ishmer's face. But it was confirmed that it was Schweiz. The magic used is also Maria's statement. Nevertheless, the opponent who stabbed himself was looking at him with a friendly smile, not a mockery.

"... what is it?"

Angelin said. Schweitz shrugged. She is still smiling.

"What you see is the only truth" "You must have died!"

shouted. It was a feeling of forcing the confused mind. Schweiz turned the tip of the apple branch in his hand to the Angelines.

"Don't be impatient"

Marguerite, who was going out, stops moving. It doesn't seem to have been stopped by magic. Sweat oozes on Marguerite's forehead. He whispered softly to Angelin.

"... I'm sorry. It feels worse than when I fight with Orphans." "Yeah ... don't be careless."

Angelin re-holds his sword. But there is no gap. In addition, pressure is coming. Graham feels like he's opponent. A cold wind came down from the north. It is as cold as a sting on the skin with a flurry of flowers. The sky was overcast and the sunlight was completely obstructed.

"... Did you fool us all the time?"

Angeline opened her mouth. Schweitz smiled and stroked his cheek with the other hand.

"This face. He wouldn't have deceived himself." "... I don't know what it was. I didn't know what she was doing." "Isn't she asking that elf? I don't know the pseudo-personality."

Schweiz laughed at him.

"I guess she didn't trust you more than she thought."

I bit my teeth. It is not possible to invite a suspicious demon. Angelin turned his sword to Schweiz.

"... I'll come to this place and I'll do it this time. There's everyone here. Percy, Kassim, and Grandpa. I'm a dad. I can't escape." That was the purpose. ''

Schweitz said, shaking the apple branch lightly. From a while ago, when I looked at that branch, the inside of my chest became bitter. Is any magic already used? I'm just standing up, but I feel like my breath is getting rough. Because of that, I feel that my emotions are getting rough.

"Is it hard to betray me?"

Schweiz said. Angeline frowns.

"I'm not a betrayal ... I was deceived. You" "Oh, I guess. Maybe you are, but are you eligible to say that?" That's it! "

Anessa has won Angelin's screaming voice.

"Calm Anger. Don't take the pace away." "Yes. And if you're sprinkling a strange sign, it's almost time."

Miriam whispered holding his cane. I could hear the sound of someone running.

"Hey, what is that?"

Percival stood sideways with a suspicious face. At first glance, there are Graham and Satie in Kasim. It's the same until Bak.

"Angee, are you alright?" Satie said. "Mom ... I'm sorry. Schweiz wasn't dead."

Satie smiled and dabbed Angeline's back. Bjärk glared at Schweiz with a hatred face.

"That guy ...!"

Schweitz smiled and smiled with a friendly face.

"The event is converging, but what happened to" Akaoni "?" "Ishmer. I heard you're dead."

Percival stared at Schweiz.

"A man like Ishmer does not exist from the beginning"

Schweitz said casually. Kassim looked like he was in trouble and put on his mountain hat again.

"Well then, Schweiz ... maybe you've changed the mood. It feels worse than when you fought in the Imperial City."

Graham's holy sword is screaming more violent than ever. Graham, who holds it, does not move looking at Schweiz with a severe expression.

Even before the S-rank adventurer, Schweitz has not changed his complexion. There is no reason not to know this ability. That's why it was weird, and there was a strange intimidation that didn't easily move the Angelines. Angeline gently told Satie.

"Mom ... he said, what's the pseudo-personality?" "Pseudo-personality ... I mean, I pretended to be dead."

The magic of a quasi-personal character often triggers death to break down a fake body and return to its original form. But it can be controlled depending on the technique as it is magic. Rather than at the moment of death, for example, if you set a few hours after death or after being buried, that is, if you set the size of the space around the corpse, you can return to the original shape at such timing .

"Because after my death, there are parts that are close to gambling, but ... he said he did well.

Sati said, and suddenly he took his breath, gazing at Schweitz's right hand.

"Why ... why do you have it?" "... Mom?"

Angeline glanced at Sati. It is pale. Schweitz smiled and shook the apple branch in his hand.

"Did you think you could be destroyed like you?" "Crushed and released all the magical power ... surely it would have died!" I'm glad ... I wonder if I couldn't?

Satie bites her lips and stares at Schweiz. Kasim squinted.

"Maybe the key of Solomon you were saying?" "... yeah" "Eh, lie ... real?"

Angelin gasped. I never thought that was the key to Solomon. I picked it up at Orphen and saw it up close. Satie muttered with regret.

"I'm sorry, Anger. If I could talk properly ..." "It's not my mother's fault."

Percival turned his sword at Schweiz.

"It's hard to do one thing at a time. What is the purpose of Temee?" "I know now." "Hmm, I'm not going to talk. I'll regret it. ''

Schweitz laughed and shook the apple branch. Immediately, the shock wave came to such an extent that the space was distorted. Percival opened his eyes and walked forward, grabbing his head with his sword. Percival's sword and the shock wave collide with each other, and it bursts into the surroundings and blows into a strong wind.

"Looking for a glove? Licking!"

In spite of the fierce breeze, Percival ran forward with his sword. Schweiz also waved the branch.

"Flouras"

Then, a black human figure slipped up from Schweiz's shadow and caught Percival's sword. Two eyes opened in the face. The upper body is human, but below the waist is a four-legged beast. Moreover, the upper body also had four arms.

The shadowman, holding the Percival's sword with two hands, swung the rest of his arm to Percival. Percyval forcibly pulled the sword and dodged it, leaving a distance.

"Is it a Demon King ...?"

Beyond the head of Percival, the sword was repositioned, a sand-colored solid magic circle descended like a meteor on Schweiz. However, the shadowman shakes his arms and beats them.

Jaak strikes her knees. Breathy and painful. Still, only the eyes are shining. A number of three-dimensional magic circles emerged. The hair is dyed black in some places. Angelin hurriedly held Biak's shoulders.

"Biya-kun, don't overdo it ..." "Damn ... What a strange ... Don't come out ..." "Botis"

Schweiz shook the branch again. A new shadowman stands up. The body is long like a snake.

"Even disturb me!"

Percival jumps forward again. The serpent shadowman intercepted. Intensely interact with Percival. Apparently Solomon's key strength, or the power of the shadowman, has increased considerably, and he seems to have the ability to play Percival and keep it flat.

"Kaim"

Schweiz said and turned his branches to Bjär.

"Gu- !?"

Bjalak suffered and crouched. My hair is dyed black. The floating sand-colored magic circle disappeared as it melted, the sleeves of the clothes were torn, and the hands changed like those of a beast. The sharp toes are like bird claws. Arms and face are black with no hair or wings.

"Biya-kun !?" "Gaaaaaaaaaaaa !!"

Byak snarled and jumped at Angelin. Angelin catches it with a sword in a hurry.

"Stop it, this idiot!"

Marguerite came out from behind Angelin and kicked Bjack. The juniper flew away, but passively crawled on all fours like a beast.

"Guu, uh ... yame, ro, come out--ahhhhhh!"

Did Solomon's key evoke the Demon King's soul? Jak seems to be desperately trying to resist, but he still seems to hear what the body says, so he shook his nails again and attacked.

"I can't stop this idiot! Do something about Schweiz!"

Marguerite yelled and held a sword to attack Bjär. Fuka had turned into snow. The cold wind was swirling and swirling.

Sati kicked the ground.

"Anger, from the right!"

Angeline moves instantly. Satie on the left and Angelin on the right, sandwiching Schweiz. Signal only with your eyes and kick the ground at the same time.

"Erigord"

Schweiz shook the branch again. This time a shadowman, shaped like a knight in armor, has come up. Then the four-armed shadow received Satie's invisible sword, and the shadowman in the armor received Angelin's sword. Satie hits her tongue.

"Sure, this way ..." "Mom, go down!"

Angelin screams and jumps out of the box with the shadowman. Sati immediately falls back. Miriam's “Thunder Emperor” roars over Schweiz, and a ray of lightning falls. But Schweitz swung with the branch overhead. The lightning was extinguished before reaching Schweiz. However, the magic of Kassim flies without a break. He spiraled into a spiral and headed straight for Schweitz with a sharpness like a spear. It's Hart Langa's Spear.

"As expected."

Schweitz says with his mouth, but puts the branch forward. The great magic that should have penetrated the S rank monster has been absorbed into it without penetrating the branches and has disappeared. Then Schweitz swings the branch. When I thought that a flower had blossomed at the tip of an arrow that had been flying several times hiding in magic, it hit softly Schweiz's body. Of course there is nothing to hurt. Anessa bites her teeth.

"What a guy ..." "It's a ridiculous guy who crossed it."

She shrugged as Kasim was in trouble. But still, as each was preparing for an attack, Graham's voice was heard.

"Go down"

It was profound and sounded to the bottom of my stomach even though I didn't shout. Angelin and Satie, as well as Percival, who had been interacting with the serpent shadowman, immediately pulled back. Graham took a step with a large sword. Schweitz's complexion has changed.

"Come on," Paladin ""

Three shamans stand in front to protect Schweiz. The holy sword shouted terribly. Graham stepped down and shook his great sword. A torrent of light came from the sword as a shock wave. It seemed to explode. It swallowed the shadowman and shattered it together.

Bjalak, who had been interacting with Marguerite, stops moving. I fell on my stomach with her knees down. The nails and feathers fade away.

"It's wonderful"

There was a voice from Schweiz. The shadowman has disappeared, but he appears to have been safe. However, his left arm is missing from his shoulder. It didn't seem to have been avoided. Graham leaned on the holy sword. Breathing up. He seemed to put all his energy into one stroke. Angeline jumped out immediately.

"This time ... stop!"

Angelin's sword was protruded. Schweiz moves his body small. The sword pierced his shoulder deeply. Angelin hits his tongue, even though he aimed at the heart.

"have been waiting"

Schweiz said. Angelin was afraid to go back down. But before that, the tip of the branch lightly struck Angelin's chest.

To-kun, my heart rang.

"Eh, oh ..."

I lost my strength. Pull out the sword sloppyly, stagger and drop back one step at a time. Schweiz looked at Angeline with cold eyes.

"Anger?" "Hey, what's up?"

There were voices of Percival and Kasim. Angelin turned around. His sword slipped out of his hand and fell to the ground.

"Oh, oh ..." "Angier !? Firmly!"

Sati rushes in. Something that was closed seemed to be open. A nightmare suffered for a while. It should have been forgotten and fills Angelin's head like a turbid current.

Kassim's eyes give up everything. Bloody Percyval covered in hatred and lameness. Sati's back lamenting despair. It overlaps with the real ones in front. And there was a deeper memory in Angellin's chest.

Percival suddenly opened his eyes. Kasim leaned forward astonished. Satie stops her feet and makes her mouth amazed. The shadow under Angelin's feet emerged with a texture. It was indeed a four-legged beast. It looked like a bully wolf. It was swaying around Angelin.

"I ......... I ..."

Angelin felt the taste of blood in her mouth. Tears overflowed from my eyes. Sati breathes at all and hands on her chest.

"No way ..." "It's a lie ..." "What the hell! What happened!"

Marguerite, apparently unable to swallow the situation, said in a hurry. Percival opened her mouth with a steep face.

"I can't forget ... that monster. That wolf-like shadowman ... took the bell's feet." "Eh ...?" Is it? "

Miriam and Anessa alternate between Angelin and Percival.

"... I don't want to believe it, but it's true."

Kasim said so and tilted the bowler hat. Percival scratches his head.

"It's ridiculous, ridiculous ...! Then, how do I--!" "There was no human like Angeline"

Schweitz said in a cold voice. Angelin turns around.

"No ... I, I'm ..." "No, I am!" "Ange!"

I was surprised. I saw the one who spoke. I saw red hair fluttering behind the falling snow. Bergglyph is running. But it looks painful. The phantom limb pain is surely attacking from a step that covers the right foot. I held my chest down. The heart beats hard.

She was hiding behind her. Signs of prey are approaching. Loud speech. Foursome footsteps. You can see hay color hair. The red hair behind it.

――I took that foot.

Step on your hind legs. Jump on and take your life. Eating meat and sipping blood. For that.

――Taste of raw warm blood when you cut off that right leg. It was good.

I jumped out. The warm air of the cave strokes his face. Peel the fangs and open your mouth.

--Wrong. There is nothing delicious.

I saw a surprised face. It didn't seem to react. That's fine. I just need to be killed calmly. That's fine if you eat calmly.

――It was good. I wanted to eat more.

Someone jumped out from behind. Push the front. So I ate it. Grip on your right foot and close your mouth. The fangs tear the flesh.

――No such thing. I don't think so.

It tastes like blood in my mouth. good.

-I want to kill more. I want to kill and eat.

Red hair knew himself. My head was held down. But I can't stop it. He snarled, forcibly moved his head and cut his legs. good. The taste of blood is full.

--Wrong. I do not want to eat. I don't want that.

Blood overflows. Another bite. After eating this, there are still three. How happy you are! However, red hair opened some scrolls. The four figures became thin and scoured. Mouth full of blood. The smell sticks behind the nose. good. But not enough.

-Oh, but. The fact is true even if you deny it.

"... I was the whole cause."

Kassim was guilty of evil, Percyval continued his fight to hurt himself, and Sati repeated sadness and despair. I had taken Belgryph's foot away. And Berglyph would have lost his feet and how painful it was. The taste of blood in the mouth and the smell that escapes into the back of the nose clearly reminded me of my memory.

"Wow ... oh oh oh oh!"

Angelin struck her knees and covered her face with both hands. How can you meet Bergglyph with a look down? I can call my dad. I do not have such a qualification.

The shadowman who wraps Angelin swells. A sound like the noise of the ground sounds. The wind rolled up like a tornado. The space that was visible behind was twisted. The shadowman swirls behind Angelin. The center of the vortex gradually expanded, and a dark space was visible behind it. Every time I recall the happy days of living as Angeline, and the warm memories I had with my friends and family, I felt more guilty. I felt like I was just happy.

I can't stay here. Better not. I just want myself to disappear.

Her hair fluttered like a snake. Unravel the braid. The hair ornaments on my bangs dropped off.

"sorry……"

The expanding jet-black space swallowed Angelin. Anessa made a sad voice.

"Anger!" "What, that ..."

Miriam shakes and says.

"Perforation of space by event flow"

Schweitz muttered.

"The flow of events that have flown from the long past has merged here. Thank you." "Temeee!"

Marguerite runs with his sword. But before arriving, Schweiz vanished into a jet-black space. Apparently there wasn't enough momentum to jump into that, Marguerite stopped.

"Why ... why ?!"

Marguerite beat the ground. Berggriff arrived as if to drag a prosthesis.

"... What happened?" "Belle ..."

Sati looked at Bergriff with a tearful face. Percival is sitting on the ground with no power and is descending. Kassim was wearing his hat and his arms folded. The juniper is prone to the ground, breathing roughly. Anessa is spilling tears.

"Bell Zan ..."

Miriam cried and embraced Bergberg.

"Angers ... Angers ..." "... Graham" "... Sorry. I was short on power."

Graham stared at the shivering palm. He seemed to regret not being able to kill Schweiz with all his might.

Bergliff looked up. That space is still open. Jet-black darkness is swirling. The snow seems to have weakened a bit.