Fake Holy Sword Story ～I Was Taken Along When I Sold My Childhood Friend～

"Alistair, his body ..."

Silk was hugged, so I could see Alistair's body very close.

At a glance, there is no major injury to his body.

However, the clothes were ragged, and blood, even though it was his or someone else's, was attached.

"Oh, okay. Don't worry."

Alistister smiles and gives a gentle smile, but from silk, it can be seen that he came through a very difficult process.

I feel sorry, but I feel more joyless than that.

"It's been a long time since Magari."

"Eh, yeah, it's been a long time."

Alistair smiles at Magari, who is about to get off the stage.

"Bad, but I'd like to ask for silk."

"Eh, yeah"

A hero of the sacred sword and a modern saint who smile with smile.

It had the beauty that even silk with a dream to enter a troupe could attract.

"(Did you think you'd escape! At the time you got me involved, you're with you!")

"(Chic! Still a depressing guy!)"

Well, that was my inner mind.

"OK, silk."

"Ah……"

Alistair has a dark and evil sword that Silk has never seen before and tries to head for Alberto.

He didn't know what to say to him.

Hang in there? Thank you? sorry?

Alice looks back and smiles gently when she is worried about the frustration that she can't say.

"Please keep your dreams"

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How much did that word affect silk?

Blush your cheeks and look like a fairytale hero ... look at your back as if you were looking at Elias.

At this moment she fell seriously.

"I kept you waiting"

"Oh, wait!"

Alberto faces Alister.

He had a ferocious smile.

"You're here, my minions ..."

"Be assured, I haven't killed you.

Upon hearing that, Albert became angry.

But it wasn't to the Alistair who killed them, but their fellows.

"That's a useless person ...... I haven't tasted the girls yet, can't I stop them? It's garbage that can't be used."

Alberto spits out.

And the magic sword was righteous, and Alistair didn't care.

I even thought I'd break my friends.

"But I've just defeated Edwiege. Its power is like a real thing .... How about? You've been flushing the water so far and you're joining Aconterra? "

Alberto recruits Alistair, easily cutting down the fellows.

It's better to draw someone who has the power to defeat Edwige than a piece that can't be used.

However, Alistair shakes his head lightly.

"No, let me refrain, because you have a different mindset from me."

It is a lie. I have a common point that I only think about myself in egocentricism.

It's just the difference between revealing it or not.

"Well, I'm sorry, anyway, because I knew I had to thank the mud on the Aconterra sign."

He then strips off his upper body and reveals its strong naked body.

Then, when the magic power is poured into the whole body, an abnormality occurs in his body.

"Oh ...!"

Alberto, who had a normal skin tone, began to change color.

It is the color of steel that impresses its solidness.

And it wasn't just the look.

Alberto's own weight is increasing, and the stage where he stands is cracked.

"Well ... how is it? This is my magic ... metal magic. I can make the target as hard and heavy as steel."

If you hit your fist, it's true! A hard sound was heard.

Inner Alistar was trembling.

If the body of the body seems to be strong and strong in the first place, but if it becomes more like steel ...

"Crap. Did you think that it was slow to move if it was so heavy?"

Usually it is. Heavy things cannot move quickly.

But ...

"Zupry !!"

Alberto, the guild master of Aconterra, makes it possible.

It's not as fast as Edweige, but it's still pretty fast--specifically, several times faster than Alistair when not being manipulated by a holy sword.

A holy sword breaks into the fist that was shaken.

"Guh ...!"

Gakon! ! A hard, high sound was heard.

The sacred sword and Alberto's fist reinforced with metal magic collided.

A great load hits Alistair's body ...

"Tsu ...!"

I flew back softly.

No, he had to fly.

By strength, Alberto was overwhelming Alistair. Of course.

"If it was just hard, I wouldn't be a guild master for Aconterra."

Albert laughs intimidatingly and the holy sword is convinced.

Certainly, it's unlikely that it would be stronger than Edweige, which moves at an unprecedented speed.

“(Ugigigigigi ……! Why do we have to fight such monsters for silk …… !!!)”

"I still say you ..."

The holy sword sighs at Alistair as usual.

Nevertheless, she was gazing at Alberto at the table, so I could only evaluate her performance.

"Hey, silk is watching you with great eyes."

Like a maiden in love.

That's what she sees now as Alistias, the hero of the story that came to help Radmira.

The Holy Sword decided that she had to wake her up eventually.

"(Demon sword! Don't be so regretful at Edwiege!

"Well, I won't object to that

A holy sword that understands that he has licked and met dangerous eyes in the Edwige battle.

That is why I did not disobey Alister's opinion.

"Then," Holy Slash ". The light of white justice flies and defeats the enemy. '

"(Yosha! I'm going right now!)"

Alistair holds a sacred sword.

Looking at it, Alberto ...

"Hey, it's full of gaps. Are you licking?"

He was angry with a blue line on his forehead.

Alistair's stance at least wasn't aimed at the strong.

To Albert, who was confident in himself and proud of his power, was nothing more than an insult.

However, Alistair grins.

"Are you licking? No, this is my seriousness"

"what------"

Alberto tried to keep doing something stupid.

However, the mouth is forcibly closed.

That's because Alistair's magic sword swirled with black magic that even felt so terrifying.

“―――――― What is it?”

Alberto's face was sweating heavily.

He had been able to afford, and, in fact, thinking about killing Alistair, he began to sweat a lot in an instant.

That's because he's a man with the power to do so.

The black magic at a stretch suddenly sets the stage ... no, it runs through the entire theater.

There is no damage if magical power passes nearby.

But ...

“…………”

Silk that makes the face stiffer while expressionless.

Yes, the torrent of black power gave people fear.

Fundamental fear that everything is swallowed and erased.

For a human with a general sensibility, a black torrent that gives the horror and horror that trembles from the tip of the leg and the leg.

"(Oh, that's pretty comfortable)"

There are also exceptions.

The holy sword was also confused as Magali reached for the flying black torrent.

"No, what is this! ?

"(No, what ..." Holy slash "???????????????????????????)

"It's cool! ... but not! I saw this black for the first time! ? what's this! ? My power didn't have such an awful mood and color! ? “Holy slash” was white and purified, but there was a godliness ……! !

"(No, I don't know. This is your strength.)"

"It's absolutely strange! Because impurity called you was mixed, it was such a color ...! !

If it's a bit cloudy, it's still black, which is likely to absorb even light, so it seems like it's not easy to say that it's mixed with impurities.

"What, what is this ... what is the theme?"

Alberto screams, embracing fear on his face.

It was no different from a child, shouting out to hide fear.

But no one laughs at the abomination.

Approximately two people were laughing inside.

That is because the torrents of black power that spilled out of Alistair's sword had given the viewers and those who were here intimidating fears.

Alistair suddenly smiled in Alberto's words.

His clothes were tattered, and his appearance was so good that he was a handsome man with a fate of non-business.

"I'm nothing special, just a trivial man carrying this cursed sword and destined to fight."

"Treat me as a sacred sword! ? There is something rude! !

A holy sword protesting desperately.

However, the appearance was black, creating an awful atmosphere, and the overflowing power was also a torrent of black power, so it was completely invisible to the holy sword.

In addition, Albert and Silk were convinced that they were only factors that supported Alistair's words.

In addition, it seems that Magari was pointing his scattered eyes at Alistair.

"I can't stop the silk dream from interfering anymore. I'll eliminate all that encroachment here!"

Alistair says he is persistent about silk.

Still, his acting skills were not half-hearted, as she turned her eyes away.

The amount and momentum of magic power will increase and it will become clear that they will be attacked.

The hair of those who are here is fluttering, giving fear, and the special technique of the holy sword is delivered.

"let's go……!!"

"No, stop!

Even though he changed his body to steel with metal magic, Albert instinct knew that if he attacked it, it wouldn't be enough.

That's why I beg for life, but Alistair, who is an innocent and brave man who cares about others as long as he is good, should never mind.

Raise the evil sword that swirls its black magic, and then swings it down with the name of the technique.

"'Evil Slash'!"

"Technological name changed ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! ?

With the holy sword of the Holy Sword, a frightening black slash rushes towards Alberto.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!

The steel body cracks openly, causing too much damage to him.

Albert, the guildmaster of the gray guild Aconterra, who was a strong man and had a generous attitude until now, was swallowed by the black torrent while spitting blood.

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[Alistair, the hero of justice, chosen as the Holy Sword, could not abandon a girl who was released from slavery and still suffered. He rejected the gray guild savages who attacked himself, fought with the mighty guild master, and succeeded in defeating him. In this way, the girl was completely free from the ties of the past. Later, the girl grew beautifully, became a major actress in the history of the Royal Drama Company, and gained the respect and fascination of many. There were invitations from many men for their beauty and goodness. That was even the story of becoming a noble lover. An offer that promises success and prosperity, albeit disproportionate from the status of a slave. However, the girl is allegedly refused. It's no longer clear what the reason was, but I guess it was due to too plain innocence. Because it is a great actress who has a name in the history of the Imperial City Theater Company, much of the drama content is left behind, but few private parts are left. That's why we can't say for sure, but it's easy to imagine. Also, Alistair could have helped her because she had time to bet herself and sheltered the girl. The hero of the holy sword and the saint ... they weren't limited to this, but they were going to save many people in the future.]

Excerpt from Chapter 3 of "The Legend of the Holy Sword".