Divine Costume Holy Sword Fafnir

Aristocratic unrest (7)

"You have nothing to talk about."

The fingers of a man who's staring at me move when he says it's an abyss of death.

And - the moment I push what appears to be some sort of button, I hear the stone tower where me and the man stood explode in a chain from the lower level.

"- Shit!"

The moment I reached out to take charge of a falling man - a man laughed and yelled "die".

At the same time, a man's body explodes and dissipates.

Having taken that shock from close range to Moro, I was bounced externally from the tip of a stone tower about 30 meters away.

"Got hit -"

I shielded my face with both hands in an aggressive manner - but an attack from close range - and the bones of a blown man, etc. were stabbed in both hands and I'm not likely to be able to move them easily.

Besides, both legs were fortified with the god of wind thunder, but there was no response to whether it was quite powerful.

"Is it cobblestone down there?"

To sigh, fell as-is -, fell off his back on the cobblestone.

I was repairing my body while desperately trying to stop my consciousness, and Rumelia and I came and called my name.

"Mr. Kazt! Mr. Kazuto!"

I can hear Rumelia's desperate voice, but I can't speak out if she hurt her vocal cords during a falling collision.

"Mr. Rumelia, where's Mr. Kazto?

"I don't know. Looks like he's alive..."

"He said he's alive..., in this state?

A voice mixed with surprises -, Alice's voice is heard.

It was easy to imagine that my condition was terrible.

At the same time, desperately trying to stop the vanishing consciousness, I try to repair my body with the god of wind thunder.

Because if you lose consciousness, the effects of the disease thunder god will expire and the growth of the flesh cells will stop and you will die.

Crushing of the spinal cord and extremities - plus a few visceral injuries to the entire rib loss.

The damage taken at the time of the fall is worse than the damage taken by the explosion.

Still -, body repair is done at high speed.

In about a minute I finish physical regeneration, mental compositions and spinal cord repair.

And -.

"Um, Master Rumelia. Is Mr. Kazt okay?

"Looks like it's okay now"

"- But why didn't you hang the restorative magic on Mr. Kazt?

'Cause it wasn't enough to hang a healing magic.'

Finally finished my vocal cord repair. I get up.

Move the flesh to see if there are any strange spots, but there seems to be no particular problem.

"Mr. Kazt, are you okay?

"Oh, no problem. More than that, it was unconscious. I didn't expect to take this kind of damage, and I didn't really know who they were."

"Yes... I'm really surprised."

"I'm sorry, Lumelia."

"Mr. Kazt, are you sure you're okay?

"No problem."

Returning the words, I picked up the Japanese knife of the wooden knife that was rolling over the cobblestone after checking that the road clothes were not disturbed.

"In the meantime, let's try to head to the royal castle before the opponent comes pointing a novice"

Physical repair, using a lot of calories, makes any more physical repairs tough.