Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

While using an energy-made turbine blade to take the murder blade that approaches you......

The swordsman was remembering about a homunculus boy who was turning a nasty, disgusting grin on himself.

Once, in the basement of the royal castle of Mid-Eden, it was made with royalty, government officials and other materials, a homunculus boy.

Hundreds - no, if you do badly, about him made at the expense of thousands or tens of thousands of others, at that time, the swordsman tried and failed to capture, with the brave men.

It is also, without Catalina on the spot, so badly injured that she might have died as she was.

Remember that,

"Ku......!

Still today, Victor the Swordsman is able to focus on his turbine blade, which continues to be impending with his opponent's blade.

But that seems to be the force you put in place to try to mislead something, not the power to push the other person back.

"Hmm? What's the matter, suddenly? You still look like a chick, don't you?

"Come on!"

The swordsman gave a more bitter look when he said he was pushing his opponent's sword back with nearly every force, but felt that he could afford the look and words of the opponent.

Then he seemed to decide to take a distance once he thought it was awkward as it was.

Givin!!

At that moment, between the turbine blade and the sword of Homuncrus, a bright spark that arises violently.

A swordsman backstepped using a magic that enhanced his muscles for only a very short time, using a sword-shaking recoil.

Zuhhhh!

Zuhhhh!

And in a way that blows each other away, swordsmen and boys who distance themselves.

To that instantaneous rigidity used by the swordsman, for a moment, the Homncrus boy had a surprised look on his face, but soon again he smiled niggardly, saying this to the swordsman.

"This is what fun means..."

"Ha, fun...?

"Oh, besides, I can't explain this emotion. Just let it go, and your mouth will hold up. And the freckling sensation running on my spine and the exhilaration...... You mean this is fun, right?

"Ku, it's crazy..."

At least, at this moment, a swordsman squeals blue in the face because the feeling he feels was nothing but fear.

Then he tries to figure out how to withdraw from the spot...

So he realized there was, and frowned.

"(Ha, if you have a shield...)"

When he entered the scene, the shield, along with the armor he had stripped off in an attempt to be lightweight, had also fallen into the magic bag with him.

If there was a shield out here, if we even backed off while defending ourselves, we would have escaped to the cave...

He seems to have thought about that.

But there's not enough room to pull it out during the fight.

Having concluded that he could not use his shield, he immediately began to explore another means of escape.

... and what bothered him was about a few blinks of time.

In seconds, it would have been about 0.5 seconds shorter.

But at that moment, the swordsman undoubtedly divided the resources of thought into something else.

The boy did not miss the clearance of a swordsman to be called such a moment.

Dogowo!!

"Ha?!

Unexpectedly, an intense acceleration occurred in the swordsman's body, and the air that was in his lungs leaked out with a small amount of blood,

Zsaaaa!!

And then, about 10 meters to the ground, it was blown away in an instant.

It goes without saying that it was the Homunculus boy who did it.

"Ah? Didn't your movements suddenly get troubled? Okama."

A homunculus boy holding the grip of his sword upside down with his right hand, and taking a palm-bottom-like stance with his left hand.

Apparently, he entered the Swordsman's pocket within a very short time and struck the Swordsman's dovetail with his palm bottom as it was.

If you're a swordsman who took it,

"Gaha... gaha..."

It seems that he was barely dead.

That was surprising, the boy once again gave a surprised look and opened his mouth.

"I was going to kill you and I was going to poke the steeple... Well, for that matter, they're supposed to be doing ribs or built-in, so it's already bug breath."

Then the boy approached the swordsman, step by step, to point to Todome.

On the other hand, the blown swordsman seemed to have figured out a way to get rid of this predicament while still managing to keep his consciousness that was going to be zero.

"(Uh, yabe... I'm really dying... This feels like a couple of bones... But what are we gonna do... pretend we're dead and we're gonna be slaughtered? No, do that. If it doesn't cut, I'll definitely end it... But there's nothing else you can do...... it ends here? My life......)"

When I realized it, the pain gradually faded too......

The swordsman was feeling his end at this time.

In doing so, he seems to have been reflecting on his previous life.

But even if I remember, I don't have any busy memories in my life...

What came to mind behind his brain were his parents, who would be in the original world, and those who looked after him when he was in the original world as well, plus about the braves.

... No, one last thing.

"(Energy…)"

It seemed like a girl's laugh, a strange fondness for herself.

"(If I can only see you again... I'd like to say thank you... Because he was there, instead of being eaten by demons and dying, I fought and died as a swordsman -)"

Thoughts of the swordsman who thought so far ceased at that moment.

That's not because the swordsman was out of breath at that moment, not because the boy stabbed the swordsman in the todome.

The swordsman remembered something important.

"(... all you think about is running away, what fight and die! I haven't done anything yet!

At that moment, a swordsman who woke up like a ghost and turned his eyes towards a boy who was approaching a distance of about 5m away.

"(Body clattering? Hurt? Doesn't matter......)"

To his movements as if they were undead or something, the boy naturally stood vigilant and on the spot.

It's also as if you saw something horrible.

Then the swordsman, sure that the boy was not attacking, slowly stood up and declared this to the boy with his rounded eyes.

"... my name is Victor. A knight only for her, kept alive by energy and protected about her. Come on, let's start the fight. Fight the warriors!

Zdwong!!

And the battle between the two to start again.

No, at this moment, for the first time, a battle-like battle began.