Darenidemo Dekiru Kage Kara Tasukeru Maō Tōbatsu

Utice Grand Cemetery basement ground floor.

When I first explored it, I felt intense fear, the cold, damp air and darkness that stroked my skin had already become familiar to Fujido.

Its footsteps along the aisle are light and natural. I don't have any strength in my shoulders either. Even as I looked forward, I talked to him in the tone of every street.

"No, but it's unexpected... I can't believe Spica said that"

"Right. Well... if she says so herself, she won't have a choice."

Aria answers as she walked behind Fujido. Nor does that footprint make you feel as disturbed as Fujido does again.

"But you're worried... are you okay?

At the same time as Remiss's voice, Reis approached him to slip near the ceiling. It raises the speed at once when it discovers Fujido and hits him like he's covered.

A faint expression of despair and resentment. Along with that, the air cools even more. He came at me without a voice, whereas Fujido...

"Well, Spica would be fine, I'm sure"

- Tapping lightly, he pulled out the holy sword in a familiar motion, lightly breaking it both ways.

Was it a critical hit, it disappears lightly soon after the evil spirit screams.

Rimis accidentally fills his eyes in Fujido, who buried him and showed him without turning his gaze on him, in such a vivid motion.

"... don't do it. Nao, was it that easy to take down?

"?... uh... if you say so"

For the first time, Fujido noticed the words of Rimis.

My body - moves. Much smoother than right after I finished my three-day forcible army.

'Fear', which smoked like a leftover fire deep in his head even after defeating a thousand undead bodies, had disappeared at some point. So much so that I forget what the place is like right now.

Let the palm open and close, Fujido lurks his eyebrows and tilts his neck.

"... Speaking of which, I'm in good shape too"

Alia similarly, squirming with a strange look, pulls out her sword. As it was, I kicked the ground gently.

The proximity of the direction of travel is instantaneously approached by a single living dead that was in slow motion, cutting it into pieces in a flowing motion.

I feel a rotten odor. It's not like I can't see that horrible look. It's not like you can't hear the groans.

But it doesn't create any emotions for Aria.

In the moment of the moment, the living dead disappears and the demonic crystal falls to the ground. Picking it up in light motion, Aria stared at the blade of the sword.

"It's weird... you're light in body. Anything wrong? I didn't level up..."

"Hmmm...... but well, that sounds okay without the spica"

It was yesterday that Spica offered Fujido and the others to leave the party temporarily.

I infiltrated the tomb again, which would not otherwise have to dive, to see if I could fight the undead without a spica.

But the results are already there, too.

I'm doing well. That's much more than when Spica was there, too.

"? I'm not scared at all...?

"... Nao, did you eat anything weird?

Remind me to be rude. But that's another opinion that I can't help. No one would imagine looking at Fujido now and turning right and left on the whole living room dead thing.

The unique footsteps of the calf echo. Fujido holds his sword and points his eyes in the direction of its sound, free of shards of fear.

And prayed lightly. Piety, the miracle of the arrow of light that shoots darkness.

"" Light Arrows Over Darkness (Blake Arrow) ""

Order God does not fail the prayer of the bearer of his protection.

Arrows of light appear and are ejected immediately. Arrows with brilliant and sacred brilliance cleaved the darkness and pierced it into the skull of Walking Bourne, which had not yet even appeared behind the darkness, only with sound.

The undead disappears without sound. Aria and Limis open their eyes as surprised.

For the first exorcism I ever used, but there is no joy in the person of the moment. Instead of joy, I struck my hand once as if convinced had said so.

"Uh... okay"

"? What did you find out?

To the question of remiss, Fujido turns his face.

A slightly itchy or bittersweet look. I said as I scratched my forehead, which was completely stretched compared to when I started my journey.

"Because I was more scared of Mr. Gregorio than of Lace than of Living Dead"

"Oh......"

Aria also spoke convincingly with a subtle look, whether she was happy or sad.

Sad with resentment. Desperate to kill. How light is it when compared to fanaticism that swallows all of Gregorian, such as the resentment of the undead?

It's not the kind of thing you can compare, but at the same time - now that you've tasted a more powerful fear, it seems like nothing like the darkness that wraps around the undead.

Sigh as if the remiss was frightened.

"You guys..."

"Well, Mr. Gregorio said he didn't want to kill you just to try."

"... Now that I remember, I think I was definitely willing to kill that one... I am"

I thought I was going to die.

Fujido was certainly prepared to never wake up again on the verge of falling conscious.

but it was a floating Gregorio waiting for Fujido who woke up as a result.

All wounds heal, fatigue disappears, and Fujido will never forget the words hung on Fujido, who is bewildered by unexpected conditions.

"'No sense in powerless justice', or..."

"I think it's too much to make a breakthrough..."

Aria roars with a difficult look.

Suddenly things changed and Gregorio, who had been attacked, didn't look very much like an act. But I woke up from my fainting. Waiting for Aria and the others was Gregorio who changed things. Aria, Fujido, and Limis were unconscious, apparently, and nothing tells the story in between.

I also asked Gresha once, but she had nothing to say.

Fujido exhales small and squeaks with a determined voice.

"... well fine. We're just talking about putting everything into focus. I've learned so much about this one."

"Well, yeah..."

Both Remis and Aria agree with Fujido's words.

Build strength. Just the power to save the world. Just the power to crusade the Demon King.

The gods of the less powerful world grant protection to the Fujido Inheritance and only power to defeat the Demon King.

Whatever ordeal awaits that future, we have to do it.

It reminds me of Gregorio's Naruto's eyes, and Fujido bites his lips.

Reminds me of the sight, easily defeated by Gregorio, and forces Aria into her sword-shaking hand.

Rimis sighed lightly, gazing at Garnett on his shoulder.

"... let's try not to lose to Spica"

"Right...... but are you sure you're okay?

With an eye that seemed worried about Rimis, he gazed deep into Utice's tomb.

I knew there wasn't a spica ahead of me, but I had to.

The sincere eyes of Spica, who gathered all the members with a serious look and bowed their heads. I couldn't say no.

I couldn't say no to Fujido and the others very much.

"I'll be apprenticing to Gregorio for a while so I can help with the party, I can't believe it"

Fujido laughs bitterly, I just think of the girl.

"... we have to pray."

"You look grown up and you're so impotent...... she"

"Right."

"I'm hungry."

Return the heel.

Fujido and the others headed to the ground, cutting through the frequently attacking undead, full of graves.

Saint Brave (Holly Brave). There is no time to stop at Fujido and the others.

But Fujido was sure. Even if you were heading ahead, make sure Spica catches up with you.

[NAME] Fujido Naoto

[LV] 29 ( UP)

[Occupation] Saint Brave

[Gender] Female

Ability

muscle strength; not much

Endurance: Not much

Agility: There

Magic: Pretty high

Divine Power: A Little ( UP)

Will: pretty high

Luck: Zero

[Equipment]

Weapon: Holy Sword Ex (light. can swing)

Body: Holy Armor Freed (Very Tough)

Shield: Shining Shield (Contains)

[After Next Level] 79222

[Special note]

Undead's fine, too.