Cursed Sword Master

[]/(n, vs) (yoji) absolute desperation/

"Ha, ha... are you both okay?

"Ha... yes. You can... go..."

"Also, the problem... Ama... sen"

We were exhausted behind what was a powerful word. Physically, the limits are close, and the fact that they have slaughtered nearly double-digit bandits does not explain that they are intact, and they are injured everywhere.

I told her not to use magic while she was still able to move, although it would heal easily if she applied Sistina's healing technique. It really sucks, because when you get hurt, you have no magic and you can't treat it. Instead, they are weak, but they each have some healing pills.

"Do you still have the pills?

"I'm … one more thing"

"I have... three."

Ugh... am I the only one who gave each one three and didn't already have them? And it's been quite a while since it's gone. Is there a clear difference in strength to this point...

I mean, I know what I'm capable of, but the reality of being a little poked at is still bitter.

"The main hall. Please take two of my things."

"... ok. Thank you."

What a pity, but I can't help being weird here. Receiving pills from sunflowers makes me pouch.

"I'll be back!

"Okay!

It was a short time of interaction when the momentum of the barbarians stopped when they saw our fierce resistance and one after the other slaughtered us.

Soon as we don't have time to breathe, the bandits will attack us again, stepping over the corpses of our people. Besides, in anticipation of the bodies getting in the way this time, let's just keep in mind that bandits with spears are going to attack from a distance.

Apparently, the enemy was re-working the operation as well while we were checking for cheap.

"Damn!... Simply, duh! Disgusting attack."

He manages to deal with the spears being stuck out by flashing or slashing them off, but even if he can deal with the attack, he can't attack the bandits themselves, so he won't reduce the number.

The enemy is replaced by someone with an alternate spear, so that they keep attacking us all the time, so only we are fatigued and wounded unilaterally.

"That's right! Don't let them rest! You don't have to get too close! You're just poking me with a spear, and sooner or later, you're gonna do everything you can!

That voice is Pazion...... did that bastard come down and take out the command at the scene? So you're saying the bandits are going to accurately attack us that we don't like? It's a pain in the ass to have subtle brains that make up a lot of overkill wasteful measures anyway.

"Lord, you can't stay like this! You have to mess with them once."

"Aoi! I'm a little tired of talking, so I'm sympathetic, but how much more magic do you have?

Now, if I disturb my breath any more, I'm going to be unable to move, so I talk to Aoi with my 'empathy' skills. Because what I'm trying to say is empathy can only be conveyed by feeling. Maybe the sunflower says, 'What about sunflower, magic, and remnants?' It should be conveyed in about an image.

'Right. I've just been humanized, too, and I'm not used to it and I'm still not magically efficient...

Perhaps if I used one of the bigger magic tricks, I'd make the most of it. "

'Okay. Then ask for sorcery for the whole perimeter. Let's break through that gap and the three of us will break through the Sistina perimeter. "

Once you get through this enclosure and re-divide it, you can afford it until the opponent forms the same formation again. And while you're trying to form a formation, you can slash them from this side and confuse them. Whether or not you actually have enough strength to make that kind of move is another matter.

'I understand. Then I will leave only the front of Mr. Sistina to unleash earthly magic all around her. "

Copy that.

In response to Aoi's thoughts on his "Communication" skills, I return the acknowledgement. I don't even know what sorcery it is, but Aoi will surely use the best sorcery.

If this operation doesn't go well, I honestly have very few hitters anymore. Not that I don't have a trump card myself, but it doesn't make much sense to use it in this situation.

I've hit a few other fabric stones, but there's nothing like being able to crack this situation right away. Most of the cloth stones are such that they may be useful without even knowing if they are useful in the first place.

"Mr. Sistina. When you signal, we'll clear the perimeter once, so run to the front."

"Ha... Yikes!

That Sistina is just getting tired. I need to get back on my feet here somehow.

"I'll go!" Soil: Mountain Storm ""

"Ugh!

"What's all of a sudden off the ground!

"Hey!!

Good job! Aoi!

Now, the soil technique used by Aoi is to produce a number of cones of soil from the ground outwardly around us. Sunflower should also be able to manipulate the magic itself and turn it into soil, but it seems that the magic consumption is lighter using the original one, so I guess I used soil technique this time.

Besides, the area with the cone facing outward is just fine. It won't last long, but this will also act as a barrier against us. We should be able to figure it out while we get out of here with a little breakthrough.

"Please run!!

The voice of the sunflower sounds. Sistina said in a plundered voice, 'Yes!' and run out in response. The sunflower continues behind it. All right! Shall I go too? I'm inside the mountain storm and I slash and throw away the last one who's upset, and I look back at Sistina's shaky back hair and sunflower white noodles and I follow them both.

"Ah..."...? Why is the ground in front of you? What about Sistina's hair? What about the sunflower noodles?

"Dear Souzillo!!

"My lord!

Oh... well.

Thoughts that were paralyzed for a moment with an unexpected finish of ground and intense kissing restart.

... Gu! Ugh! I'm here.

I feel intense pain in my left calf and rub my face towards you as I rub the ground. At the end of his gaze, he is tearing my calf a little and bleeding a little.

I rush to take the healing pills out of the porch, but if the wound is so deep, I can only rest just fine.

... Damn it! Was there still a living one among the things I thought were corpses? Apparently it's already over, but a blow to Kaishin's last fart... a blow to hatred because it's the enemy? I scratched it.

The last two people who noticed the sound of me falling also come back to the enclosure they were breaking through because of. No! You can't go back! Next time I'm surrounded, I'm really...

"No, sir. If it wasn't for you, we wouldn't be able to live either... so please stay still because my legs will heal now."

"That's right, Lord. Didn't we promise to go home together?"

"... you did"

I haven't given up two smiles yet compared to me smiling powerless. If I pulled my leg, it's not like I'll always be shy. Honestly, I know it's tough, but I'm gonna scratch you to the end!

"Aoi, I need an entrance"

"Copy that!

The only part we were trying to break through is the lack of a dirt fence, so the sunflower stands up to prevent the enemy from entering. But the fences around you are also soil. We can still hear guns and crushing dirt, so the bandits won't be far behind us.

But I don't think we're gonna get over it all at once, so if we destroy each of them, we can still fight.

"Sistina. You can move for now. As long as it blocks the wound, I can handle it with the healing pills I just took."

"Yes."

If you look closely, Sistina also has scratches everywhere and her gear is wet in the blood. If you're fighting alone, she's using healing techniques to recover (auto heel), but she keeps her magic warm for us, so it's not serious. Scratches are left alone.

"Let's just try harder"

"Yes. If I try that hard, I'll just try a little harder."

"... Ha, well, then I'll just try a little harder afterwards"

"Hehe... then you're still okay"

"Oh. Thank you, Sistina"

I'll borrow Sistina's shoulder and try to get up and move her left leg.... Yeah, it moves.

It looks like he was totally slashed with tendons and stuff, but it feels a little convulsive, but I can move it the way I want. Don't be too healing.

"Is Aoi okay?

"Yes, sir. Looks like there's no fool coming in from here."

If you do have one entrance or exit, just let it in from there and they'll shoot you. Now that the confusion has subsided, it's hard to say the same thing if you're going out of here.

"Well, let's get rid of them one by one"

When we look at our future policies and nod at each other, we try to regain strength while setting up our weapons.

"All right! Don't go yet! You break all the obstacles, and then you hang them all together! Pick up the falling spear! Keep away from the darkness by scraping with spears from the top of the fence.

Little by little! Don't rush the handles! Make sure it's done. "

... Seriously, I hate him. Cho Zanzan, though.... I mean, no!

The bandits climb one cone after another, scraping about half the tip of the mountain storm cone made by the sunflower as directed by Pazion. It is rounded about 3 meters in a straight line at that distance, at a position about 50 cm above the ground because it is on a cone. The avant-garde is all speared up. Some bandits with spears are waiting for us to get out of here.

Sunflower magic for us to get out of the enclosure has turned into a cage that completely traps us. That and this is because I stepped on Doji...

"Sorry, both of you. I don't have the maneuvers or the bills to turn this situation upside down anymore."

"Please don't apologize, sir."

"But then we'll have to fight even..."

"Isn't there, Lord? Such a fine operation."

Sistina... Aoi...

"... right. There's three of us, so if we take down about 25 of us by ourselves, we win."

"Exactly, Lord! It's a perfect operation!

"Hehe... I think it's a good operation too"

These are really stupid daughters-in-law... a little bit of juice coming from my eyes.

In conclusion…

I knew 25 people on their own couldn't do it. We fought against the bandits poking spears at us in faraway windings as we watched the timing and stuffed the time, luring them out under the guise of unfavourability and stopping them. From that situation, maybe more than ten people should have been put on hold.

But Sistina and I got more and more wounds in the way we fought each other too cautiously in addition to our health drain and the difference in numbers. And the sunflower fought to protect us like that, but if we both fought in cover, we would defend ourselves, so we couldn't attack.

Moreover, the amount of exercise would more than double compared to protecting one self. The sunflower never suffered any major wounds from combat techniques as a knife, but the movement slowed down over time.

And at last, the time has come.

While I was dealing with three spears, Sistina jumped from body to body to shelter the three spears that were coming at me when my knees fell out of fatigue and left foot discomfort.

Fortunately, I only blurred two bottles because of the momentum, but one was poking deep into Sistina's back and around her left shoulder.

Seeing that, I shook my vocal cords with anger when my head turned bright white and all I could say was "ka-hyu... ka-hyu".

He stabbed Sistina like a mad warrior (Berserker) and hit a bandit who was letting go of his spear, slashing his neck off and, with that momentum, slashing the bandit who was next door.

Did you feel scared that you missed my regular track. As soon as I saw the bandits who had fallen back and returned under Sistina, I included the last recovery pill from the porch in Sistina's mouth.

But Sistina doesn't swallow pills because of fatigue and wound shock or because she's temporarily unconscious.

Once you have no choice but to remove the medicine and mix the herb shell with the medicine being chewed up, you carry it into Sistina's mouth with it in your mouth. Drink! Drink!... All right! I drank!

But the situation remains the same where I managed to get him to take his recovery pills.

In front of the bandits turning their spears, I held within myself the sunflower and unconscious Sistina sitting in fatigue as my last resistance.

You'll never let him die before me! That's all I had in my head anymore...

I won't let you hurt two more people as long as I'm conscious. That's all I thought about and I embraced the two of them with all my strength and prepared myself for the feel of a spear piercing my body.

"Well done, Souzillo"

"After all, Master Soo looks better than anyone."