Darenidemo Dekiru Kage Kara Tasukeru Maō Tōbatsu

Twenty-second Report: Support the Crusade of the Undead ②

Neither the feeling of breaking bones nor the feeling of cleaving meat remains in the hands of waving the Holy Sword Ex, which boasts an extremely high slashing flavour.

Ripped to shreds, the walking bone collapses without a scream. Take the living dead grabbed from the front left with the shield on your left.

A strong odor similar to rotten odor burns my nose, but I was already used to that too. It's enough to withstand if you're prepared beforehand.

The tremor at your fingertips stopped, and fear is not out already. It still remained like a lump in my mind, but the effect it would have had was almost equal.

My body gained strength almost unchanged from when I used to fight in the Vale Forest, and I explored the graves to see how I was mentally unstable on my first day.

"Nao!"

Sharp voice of remiss. At about the same time, my thoughts rocked out of my mind.

The motion stops for a moment on impact. The heart beats hard.

Scream. That was as fierce a scream as the world was going to collapse. Tolerate the almost cloudy consciousness by chewing on your tongue.

In exchange for the pain, Fujido's thought-provoked clarity cleared up lightly.

Breathe roughly. Cold air fills your lungs and your thoughts clearer.

The evil spirit that Aria was dealing with (Reis), the Lord of that scream, has his translucent body amputated and can disappear from this world with a resentful look.

Fujido exhaled deeply as he breathed briefly and quickly thrust away and truncated the living room dead, which was clinging to his shield.

Are you all right, Lord Nao?

"Ah... yeah..."

'Mourning Scream (Bad Scream)' comes from nearer than Fujido and Aria, who is largely pale, rushes over.

My complexion is not normal, but I didn't pass out. When I first stepped in, my consciousness was pruned from a distance, even when I received the move, I remained conscious properly. Not yet fully overcome, but the fact showed the growth of Fujido and Aria.

During the battle, he sets up a cane and turns around a remiss that was overlooking the battle situation. It could have been dangerous if Rimis hadn't prompted me to be vigilant in the 'scream' moment.

"Remiss... thanks for your help"

"It's a pain in the ass to scream every time you're about to die."

Unlike Fujido and Aria, he sighs like a frightened remiss who stopped moving one eyebrow after hearing the scream.

Fujido and Aria are not the only ones used to it. The shouts already made no complete sense about the remiss and spica that didn't originally suck at undead.

"Exorcism or high-fired sorcery should knock you down once and for all without screaming."

"I'm not going to use high-powered witchcraft against the Evil Spirit (Reis). I'm so tired!

"Well, I could still stand it now... I guess if I got more used to it, it wouldn't work completely like a remiss"

To Fujido's words, Remis gently flaunted his shoulders and threw his gaze around him.

Stone walls in the dark. At first the body has already adapted to the compression and cold air that has worn the spirit.

"... right. Well, it doesn't matter if you're here until you get used to it."

The due date for the assignment that had already been issued had come. It's a whole three days, so I still have a few hours, time, but I would already be back in Purif at the same time the next day.

Aria snarls as she sheaths her sword and stares at the dark end.

"It's inefficient to level up... here."

"You just don't want to fight the undead."

"It's also true that it's inefficient"

Fujido stopped Limis and Aria.

It's not a sinister atmosphere. For the two of us who knew each other before we traveled, it was like being twisted. But there's no way I won't stop you.

"Well, you don't have to get used to it here to have another chance to fight elsewhere."

"... right"

Spica picks up the Undead Demon Crystal she just defeated and hands it to Rimis, who is carrying a bag containing the Demon Crystal.

"Now... eight hundred and ninety-two,"

"One Hundred and Eight..."

At first, I thought it was an uninterrupted number of goals, but if I tried, I could show them out.

To Fujido immersed in emotion, Rimis suggested.

"Shouldn't it be time for Spica to join the fight?

"Uh... right"

Limis and Fujido, Aria's gaze all over her, made Spica stretch her shoulders to nervousness.

Fujido and Aria are not the only ones who have grown over the past three days. Spica, who suddenly became able to use sacred art on the second day, is also gaining new power, not just the 'light to guide'.

Spica prays silently. A small light floats in the universe, which slowly elongates and deforms.

What makes light is a single arrow. Only one bottle, the intensity of light can never be strong either.

But that was definitely one of those exorcisms.

Preliminary during the early stages of exorcism. The most basic attack skills a monk possesses.

"Arrow of Light over Darkness (Blake Arrow)".

The finished arrow is ejected without getting into the hair.

Fujido shifted his shield in casual motion and took it.

"Oh, I'm sorry... I still can't keep the arrows in the air..."

"No, I'm fine. … but surely… will it be difficult to raise the level of the spica when you go to the next place…"

I was oblivious because the challenges given to me by Gregorio were too difficult, but I wanted to be taught exorcism in the first place in order to raise the level of the spica.

Aria makes me snort aloud.

"In the meantime, I thought we should leave the following aside and confirm the power of Spica's exorcism for once."

To Aria's words, Remiss reminded her of the unparalleled likelihood until two days ago and told her to tear it up.

"Do we have to stop checking the power? I guess I can buy you some proper time, huh?

"Whatever. Spica, leave the stopping to me and shoot with confidence."

Aria slaps her in the chest and declares confidently.

The figure does not look like the one who was so scared at first, but it fits the image of Spica's imaginary knight and was felt very reliable.

§

Amelia keeps her back on the wall and slaps the floor with this one and her boot heel with her eyes closed.

Take the pocket watch out of your pocket and make sure it's time. It showed that the third day was coming to an end.

When Amelia opened her eyes, she told me with a look she didn't know what she was thinking.

"You're free."

I don't know how to put it.

Fujido's adjustments are in the final stages. Though it is only a grasp of its position that Imando and the others stroll through the graves with their own hands, and what we do was much less than we initially did.

If the situation turns well, our hands will be empty. I mean, it's just been too hard.

Fujido and Aria overcome the undead quite a bit, and the number of crusade goals can soon be achieved so that Spica can use some sacraments while immature. Free time is welcome.

I don't know what Amelia's thinking. Point your gaze at me.

"Do you even Shiritori?

"... I don't"

What are you really thinking......

I don't know how much time I have, but the two of us have to snuff around in the undead's wandering grave without meaning. I want TPO turned around.

... You're not serious, are you, dude?

Amelia gave me a slightly sad look on my answer.

"Too bad."

Make sure there are no screams mixed with the sound of intermittent combat heard from afar, and observe Amelia's appearance in a flimsy manner.

I don't know how much time I have... it's not like there's any other physical damage, but I feel like my spirit is twitching and eroding.

Just then, Fujido and the others encountered slightly greater signs than the other undead. Fortunately for this, I ignore Amelia's words and gently meditate my eyes.

"You got a big guy coming out."

"Huge Bone Man (Huge Skeleton)."

When it comes to big guys, Fujido and the others can beat them enough. Slightly above aptitude, but well equipped, given the level alone, Huge Skeleton does not possess powerful special abilities.

The force is quite strong, but the movement is well received if Fujido has a shield, not even agile.

I won't help. Originally, demons emerge from around the second basement floor, but there are no boundaries between the stairs, so they can sometimes come up to the first floor. I'm not irregular enough to be called an irregular. I've actually met several times in guiding demons.

A few minutes later, Amelia sighs with admiration as she explores you.

"... you knocked it down. Seems a little confused, but split and light."

"Holy Brave."

The sound of bones collapsing. I'm not supposed to be a struggling opponent.

And if Huge Skeleton defeats without a problem, he won't lose in this hierarchy first.

Target numbers are already close to being achieved. You'll be able to accomplish it in an hour or two without our follow up. The bad feeling about the undead doesn't seem to have completely disappeared, but it doesn't greatly affect the fight.

The situation is enough already. After that, only the finishing touches.

"Back to the village ahead. Push again with Gregorio and we'll have a conversation."

"I'll stay here and see if Mr. Fujido has anything."

"... asked"

They say what they tried to ask for first. Amelia lifted the edge of her lips very slightly to show me holding my head down with habit.

Initially I wondered what would happen. The overcoming of the undead is also nearing the end and shows signs of resolution.

Spica also learned the sacred art, making it extraordinarily easy to guide the Fujido and the others.

Fujido and the others were able to include monks (Priests) among their peers, not to mention apprentices.

Everything was going well. I should have been there.

But don't forget. That the future is uncertain and Fujido's actions are not entirely within my control.

And - that the name of Holy Brave is not so light that Fujido himself can take responsibility for his actions.