Cursed Sword Master

Looking down at the brilliant battle of cherry blossoms and looking around, Mr. Hotaru and Diago remained facing each other as they showed room, but the battle between the murderer and Sistina had begun.

Sistina, as usual, seems to be fighting from where she stops and is attacked by her opponents, Kang! Kang! and you can hear them bouncing back their long sword.

Sistina is an iron-walled woman when she goes into protection. There's no way I can pierce such a good man.

"Not good, Lord."

"Huh? What"

"I didn't dare say that when I was a cherry blossom, I didn't think that kid needed extra advice that it was already a premise for them to use magic...

Mr. Sistina's opponents are also using magic. '

I'd rush into sunflower words to keep an eye on the murderer, but I don't see the difference at all, even if I originally had magic power, but I could only convert it to energy.

I don't have a problem with using magic, but I don't think Sistina has a problem because she feels like she's attacking her opponent.

"The Lord Hall. I hear the Lord will benefit us only marginally if he takes it. Pull me out and take a good look '

I see. When I was equipped with cherry blossoms, I could have used the effect of cherry blossom cover only marginally. Then it's not surprising that when you're equipped with sunflowers, you can use the effects of magic manipulation skills. You should be able to at least feel magic.

I pull out the sunflower I was knifeing and then stare at the murderer again.

"... mmm... nothing in particular after all... ah!

"Did you notice?

"He's wrapped his magic around his body... and he seems to be using his magic only for a moment of defense or attack"

The only reason I could notice it was because I could see too much magic when I could put it in strong for a moment. And once I grasped it, I could see the magic of normal times.

"I think you're probably strengthening your physical abilities with magic."

What! It's sloppy that a villain who treats you like a temple of bravery completely uses it, not us, who seems to be the protagonist side! I can't use magic, so I can't use magic to strengthen my body... damn it! It's time to come to the other world, weigh it down, build your body, whatever kind of masochistic play you play.

I'll look at Sistina's battle again, even as I feel that dissatisfied, but it doesn't seem like there's any danger to Sistina's back at all.

"Yeah. But it looks like Sistina, in particular, can fight fine, and she'll be fine."

"Lord... I think that's too sweet for Mr. Sistina."

"Huh?"

'Take a good look under Mr. Sistina's feet. He doesn't want to worry about the Lord. "

Hey, wait a minute! What do you mean?

Make haste to check near Sistina's feet.... Oh, that's... no way!

"Sistina!"

I scream unintentionally. What I finally realized when Aoi told me was that I was splashing under Sistina's feet. It was never a small amount of blood.

"Kuha! It does seem like you can fight for a woman, and the strength of her receiving deserves admiration..."

"Come on!"

As soon as the murderer gets a grumpy, disgusting grin, the magic that covers around him increases his shine.

"It's not enough! Yes! Not enough at all! No power, no moves, no readiness!

"Ahhhhh!

For a moment, Sistina is bounced off without receiving all of his swords. I rush to the bottom of Sistina without a flash slash.

"Sistina!"

Unexpectedly breathes when he sees Sistina on her knees as she restrains the murderer. I couldn't tell just by looking at my back. There were countless wounds carved into Sistina and dyed the front red.

"... Dear Souzillow. Step aside."

"Enough! Sistina, I'll take your place. Treat them while you can."

"I'm treating you. So let me do it."

You never look me in the eye, Sistina. Sistina's eyes keep looking at the murderer beyond me.

"... you're gonna be okay."

"... of course"

Sistina smiles a small smile when she sees my eyes for the first time in my worried voice. There's no way I wouldn't believe it if I saw your face like that.

"Okay. Looks like he's covering his whole body with magic to strengthen his physical abilities. If you pay attention to magic movements, you won't be confused by sudden changes in speed."

"The body with magic?......... I see. Is that so? Okay, thank you, Master Souzillo. Leave the rest to me."

Apparently he grabbed something from my words. Sistina stood up slowly and set up a demonic break. It seems true that I was treating him, and the wound I had just seen is completely healed. But I can't bring back the blood I lost, so I don't want any more wounds if I can.

Sistina may have always fought with only her back against me so that she wouldn't let me worry about that either.

I slowly step back, grinning at the murderer looking at me with a thin smile.

"Kuhaha! Do you still want to do it? That's good, that's good. Those strong eyes! The eyes are stained with despair in the blood and dignity they lose! I like the process.

Apparently you can use healing magic… but you can't stop bleeding until the moment it's slashed. Sooner or later, the magic of using magic runs out of strength to resist. Then I'll mausoleum you to the full extent I think you are. Must give you a wonderful look of despair!

Just thinking about it is going to rip my groin!

The murderer is all coveted while holding down his groin with his empty left hand. It's quite a sight to see just because it was originally handsome. And for sure! This guy is a pervert...

Honestly, as long as you allow Sistina, she's as scumbag as I'd like to kill her instantly with all my might, whether she can or not.

"It's just uncomfortable knowing about your sexuality etc..."

Suddenly the ambient temperature of Sistina dropped slightly. Sistina's atmosphere changes as much as it seems so. The cold voice sounds calmly spinning, but the hand holding the magic break is gripped so tightly that it turns white. I've never seen Sistina so scared. I wonder what the hell touched Sistina's scales of reversal of the murderer's unleashed words.

Sure, that guy's words are disgusting, and I don't feel like Sistina's going to be that angry.

"Didn't you do the same thing on the outskirts of the village of Coloni?

Ah!... you mean that.

"... hmm? The village of Coroni?... Oh! Is that the lady who was hiding in the wheat fields? That was quite a fabulous material too. I don't want you to come back because if you go back and wish your lover who went to call for help would come back with the tendon of your hands and feet slashed, you can't move, and the unstoppable bleeding is cutting your life. They keep getting mauled everywhere with their conflicting emotional downsides like starving beasts... and! It's delicious twice by daring to leave your breath unstoppable and imagine what thoughts you're going to die of!

Ugh!... Kuku, when I remembered it, I was a little itchy "

This guy... this guy! You made Mr. Mira look like that! Hold down the fierce rage that gushes and go to glow mode... GANG!!

As I tried to get in, Sistina let the demon broken stone stick into the floor. That back said to me, 'Don't come. Let me do it,' he says eloquently. Well, of course Sistina wouldn't use such filthy language, but that's exactly what intimidation says.

……

Sistina slowly walks toward the murderer when she restarts her exorcism.

"Kuha! That's a scary face. But I'll soon make you a swinging face with despair and pleasure!

It strengthens the magic that the murderer wraps up and hits Sistina. The move is much faster than ever. He's a perverted, crazy freak, but still his strength is real. Honestly, I don't think we can win in Sistina right now if we do it properly.

If we defend it thoroughly, we'll be left without a fatal wound, but that means if we return the back, we won't be able to take it completely until an attack that won't lead to a fatal wound. And that wound will cut Sistina's life so that she can snap her neck with seriousness. Regrettably, but as the murderer said... let's go in and help even if Sistina hates us if it's finally dangerous.

With all that in my heart, Sistina used to prevent the assault of the murderer. We use all locations of the Demon Break to the fullest extent possible to shoot down attacks that will affect future battles as a matter of top priority.

On the other hand, Sistina's robe is almost slashed and torn apart. My skin around my shoulders, hips, and thighs is usually visible even from here.

"Ku!"

Someone grabs my arm trying to run out and say I can't watch any more.

"Don't interrupt me, Master Soo. Because I can beat Sith alone."

"Cherry blossoms... but one day then!

"The Lord Hall. Please calm down. Now look at Mr. Sistina."

"I've been watching Sistina for so long that she didn't tell me! But Sistina was so attacked and blood on the other side of the battle!... there's blood...?

That's the first time I've noticed any discomfort. With that said, since earlier Sistina has been attacked many times and her robe has been slashed and torn. That's why Sistina's white skin is visible even from here.

"You're not bleeding?... Is the robe not hitting the body even if it's slashed?

'No, you're not! Take a good look around Mr. Sistina's body.'

No way! Sistina needs some physical enhancement, too? Is that something you're going to be able to use right away just because you heard about it? Maybe Sistina, who's used to magic with her recovery skills and stuff, can do it.

I forget my earlier anxiety and stare a little excitedly. Then it does cover Sistina with something like a white membrane. Oh! I knew it! It's done.

But it doesn't change the disadvantage that you're strengthening your body. I knew I... hmm?

"Is that it? But it seems a little different from the physical enhancement of a murderer..."

"Of course, Master Saw. Sith's is not magically assisting with physical movements."

"Huh? What do you mean?

It was the sunflower in my right hand that answered my question.

'Definitely! That's healing magic!

'Definitely! That's healing magic!

Yeah, why did I say that twice, Aoi?

I mean, it's more Sistina than that.

In this battle, the martial arts technique had its share of the murderer. But Sistina had filled the difference by fighting while recovering her body with advanced recovery techniques. However, after the injury, he lost a little blood in the meantime to heal by applying healing magic.

Sistina would have done all she could if this had lasted a long time. But I guess Sistina came up with the idea of covering her body with healing magic, not magic itself, taking cues from the technique of covering her body with magic and strengthening her physical abilities by making her assist with movement. If he's always recovered, he's been attacked, and at the same time, the wounds are blocked and almost all bleeds are gone. So you're saying that Sistina's skin remained white without getting wet in the blood?

I think it's probably the only move with the magic amplification + that Mr. Lüstilla made with his soul, but there's no better move to play the wall role.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh My offense should be a good hit, though?

Exactly. He also noticed something was wrong with the killer. But I don't have the guts to give you crap. Sistina does not answer that question and turns to the offense on the occasion of the loose attack of the murderer.

"People like you must not live"

"Ku! What is it suddenly? But the defense is sweet anyway."

Having prevented some of Sistina's attacks, the murderer does not miss the slightest gap in Sistina that he can do when attacking, slashing and tearing Sistina's thigh.

But the wound heals instantly and not a drop of blood flows. And Sistina can't stop moving either.

"Nah!"

"Huh!"

Sistina stepped in further and continued to attack without any attempt to disturb the murderer, who had unconsciously determined from the rule of thumb that the pain and wound would stop Sistina's movement even slightly. In addition to the agitation of the murderer, Sistina's exorcism finally began to reach the body of the murderer with an attack fearless to fight back.

"Chi! I don't know what it is, but it's not anymore if you're playing. Your material is a waste… it's time to break it"

The magic that covers the body of the murderer increases in strength. Its power seems to be the greatest ever, but atmospherically it doesn't seem to be able to afford that much. Maybe, but I can't attack Sistina even though I keep using so much physical enhancement, but maybe I'm running out of magic for it.

Once the killer backs down and takes a pass, he sets his long sword on his back and releases a rush of instant speed to Sistina while activating his physical enhancement as he packs Sistina's pass.

The move is so fast that even if you look at it from a distance, you're likely to lose sight of it for a moment.

"Sistina!"

Gally!

I accidentally screamed, trying to overlap my voice. It sounds metallic.

"Gu... then, stupid. Phew... you think you're immortal... yes, you are."

The killer's back is stained with bright red blood as his powers fall out of the long sword that penetrated Sistina's torso and slowly collapses.

Sistina pulls through the long sword of the murderer who was penetrating the underside of her left chest with her remaining right hand when she stands aside with her left hand the magic break she wants to have upside down and throws it at me. Understood it was to keep them from giving weapons to their enemies again. I quickly ask about Sistina's trends as I pick up my sword.

"Damn... ma... sa... die... ya, help"

The murderer, who fell on the floor in a flat face, asks for help as he stretches his bloodstained right hand to Sistina.

The murderer's wound would be completely fatal with a blow from Sistina's heartbeat all over his chest that failed to penetrate Mr. Lüstilla's prepared chest and was poked around the back of the murderer's neck where the movement stopped after the slippery sword tip pierced his torso. It won't be long before you let it go.

"I can't do that"

"I don't like it! I still want to die."

"You've been laughing and killing innocent people who say that and beg for their lives, haven't you?

……

"I don't see you as a person. There's no anger, no love, even if you're dying. I just end up working on something called you."

Sistina's eyes and voice are as cold as any I've ever seen or heard. Sistina waves up the hammer part of her magic break as she looks down at the murderer with her eyes that have no emotion whatsoever.

"Ya! Stop! Let it go, at least let it go already! Oh, grow up, die... kurugu!

After everything, Sistina's knee suddenly slips out and slowly falls back. I felt like that was going to happen somehow. I would take it right behind me because I was packing the distance nearby Sistina.

"Good day, Sistina. That's a lot of work..."

"... Yes. Sorry... I was impotent because I really wanted to take him down"

Sistina's face smiling at me for saying that was my usual Sistina's face.

"Saying the wound will heal doesn't make it go away to pain. It's a drain of magic..."

"Yes... I need to be stronger too"

"That goes for me too. Let's be strong together. My orders to the Samurai Festival."

"Your husband......... yes!

I respond to Sistina's extraordinary smile with a smile.

"Get some rest.

Cherry Blossoms, Sistina please "

"Ha ha. Leave it to the cherry blossoms"

At some point, I moved to the position that supported Sistina, and when I left Sistina in the cherry blossom, I moved to watch the last battle I had left.

The battle between Mr. Hotaru and Diago had also already begun. However, Mr. Hotaru was traveling to the battlefield after turning the crossroads to avoid making Diego do extra work for Sistina, who was fighting a critical battle.

I also have trouble jumping out into the darkness and suddenly getting caught up in the fight, so I turn the corner so I can circle in with a little distance from the bend.

"There he is!

There, Mr. Hotaru and the tank-top hand man were meeting with cancer making dull noises. It feels like we haven't both taken it seriously yet and there's no rush for each other.

Instead, Diago looks like he's laughing with fun.

"Kuhaha! Does that mean all my men are gone? Neither my number two nor my puppet dolls were supposed to be clutterfish like those guys would kill me.

I thought if there was a tower where the Seekers would gather before a boring raid, there'd be a strong guy who'd be a little leisurely, and if he hadn't acted with his men in a long time and came to the tower, the troops would be pretty ugly with destruction and stuff! Kuha!

Number two would be a murderer and a puppet would be an experimental object. I feel like there were a few words I wouldn't have listened to but for now I decide not to care.

"Hmm... weren't the dead guys scumbags buddies to scumbags?

Diego snaps his neck as he recieves Mr. Hotaru's slaughter with his armor without endangerment.

"Friends? Hmm. I don't suppose it's in a bandit! Everyone can do whatever they want and smoke some delicious juice.

You can live or die like him. That's the policy of my squad. Well, what do you call total abandonment? Troops were mostly led by that self-proclaimed number two. "

"Hmm... scum is scumbag clean. Well, there's absolutely no room for discretion in what you've done."

"Kuha!

Oh, I don't care about that. If you guys can't forgive us, you can kill us. I'll do whatever I want. If you lose somewhere and they kill you. Oh, until then. Right? "

"Kuku... you're quite the funny one. Not a bad arm either."

"No, you're awesome, too. I don't mean to be such an easy offense. So far, I've only met a woman who can take advantage of my level of aggression as much as Meisa's sister."

"Phew, Noon's not like this yet."

"Oh man, I'm looking forward to it!

Mr. Hotaru waves his knife and shudders his shoulders for fun as he meets with his armor. This may be the first time Mr. Hotaru has seemed to have such fun in his battle with the enemy. My chest is kind of broken.

"Mr. Hotaru!