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

"what's this……"

"Singing, isn't it ... but ..."

Mermaids rescued from Maximilian's House, searching for the missing mermaids in the settlement, heard the song.

"A very beautiful song ..."

"Yeah, can anyone sing this song?"

"I can't."

They were one of the most beautiful mermaids and the best singers.

That's why it was sold off to Pamela for Maximilian's request.

It was such a wonderful song that they would be impossible to do.

"... It's a song that can be purified from my heart."

"Yeah, I want to keep listening"

They temporarily stopped searching for the mermaid and listened to the song for a while.

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At first, Pamela mocked when he saw Malta trying to sing.

It would also be so. She is so bad at singing that she can be disqualified as a mermaid.

I knew that because I had the reason.

Malta had to neutralize or defeat himself with weapons or magic.

Then I would no longer be able to move, but would have crawled on the ground.

She is bad for her sister, but she controls her singing poorly defenseless songs, trying to hit the Alisters.

"------e?"

Stunned by the beauty of Maltese songs.

I can't be that stupid.

Malta cannot sing such a beautiful and clean song.

Because she was the one who robbed her of her singing voice, and in fact she was able to sing a song that would rise to the mermaid leader.

But what is this song?

I feel like the purifying from the bottom of my heart ... the terrible thing of desire that has been agitated throughout my birth is going to get smaller and smaller.

"why……"

Pamela is stunned to see tears spilling out of her eyes.

Not sad. It doesn't hurt. But why tears ...

I am confused because I cannot understand myself.

Spill come many times the tears wildly wipe, but still endlessly drop of water continues to flow.

Pamela stared at Malta, who continued to sing.

"Purification, healing ... It's a song that puts such a thing in it"

The Holy Sword spoke so, listening to Malta's song.

This is a song with a strong intention of Malta rather than magic.

That's why the song arrived at Pamela, who was crazy for desire.

Purify evil and do good. It was such a song, and it was a very pleasant song for the Holy Sword.

On the other hand ...

"(Ugi aa aa aa aa aa aa aa aa aa aa aa aa aa !?)"

"(Oh, my head breaks, uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu !?)"

There were two people holding their heads, screaming terribly. Alistair and Magali.

A clean and pure Maltese song. It was nothing but deadly poison for the two, whose bellies were darker than darkness and desperate for their own way of life by trapping others.

Even though Pamela, who had desperately sold out his brothers in despair, was listening to the song, the nauseous wickedness is exactly these two, since they are suffering.

"I don't know which is wrong?

"(Guooo the crust the crust Oh Oh Oh!? Oh the crust the crust Stop it the unpleasant song!?)"

"(The heart is burned.

The holy sword thought that both of us should have been purified as it is.

Well, it's too black to return, and I can't do anything with Maltese songs.

"Uh, oh ...!"

As Alistair and Magali were suffering, Pamela, who should have been heard, also began to suffer.

Hold your head and move your body.

And ...

"Oh ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah !?"

From the body of Pamela, something like black mias appeared.

"What, what?"

"(What ?? Farts?)"

Involuntarily Malta stopped singing, and Alistair thought it was stupid.

The black mias that overflowed from Pamela's body were so heterogeneous and terrifying.

"Oh, that ... devil! ?

"(What the disturbing words. Can I ignore them?)"

Of course not.

In the brains of Alistair, explain carefully and politely.

The devil is a real creature.

For example, there is a metaphorical expression such as a demon character, but a true devil that is neither a metaphor nor anything.

It has jumped out of Pamela's body.

'Perhaps he was nestling in Pamela's heart. Her extraordinary desire must have been aroused by the devil ...!

"(Is that so? Well, that doesn't mean that everything Pamela does is allowed, though.)"

"You're a demon! ?

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

Alistair and the Holy Sword were arguing lively, and the screams of the man echoed.

It was a black miasm overflowing from Pamela.

It gathered in the air, gradually forming something like a human face.

"It's noisy, noisy, no! Let's hear a song that feels bad !!!!"

"You are ...!?"

"Oh? I'm a devil. I'm a great devil cast!"

A devil who deceives his name with a loud voice when asked about Malta ... Cast.

Alistair heard the name and thought that it would be extremely rude to be able to bite it.

"It was a very cozy place ... I'm going to drive me out ...!"

"Ki, you are always in your sister ...?"

"Oh, the moment he was born, he nestled in his heart."

The face shaped by the black mias laughs evil.

"Then, what was your sister doing ...?!"

"Because I was stiring up his desire. He had the devil nested inside. Well, it's crazy, right?"

Laugh with the rattle.

"This guy wouldn't have understood it, because he had possession at the moment of his birth. He would have thought that his unusual desires were his own. He was humorous and humorous! It's all because of me! "

Cast laughs in a state that he has no choice but to have fun.

"For the devil, nutrition is the negative emotions of desire and hatred. I have been devoured and devoured by my heart for decades ... my power is the great devil that remains in history. The closer you get to us! "

"Guh ...!?"

When the cast screams, the waves of tremendous magical power spread.

Indeed, its power is only a show off, and it will outweigh even the perfect state of Malta.

She doesn't know what a demon is in history, but she understood only that she had a really powerful force.

But …… but, if it came at the expense of Pamela, I would never admit it, and I had an intense anger that made me mad.

"you……!"

He takes out a three-forked spear "Philomena" and tries to defeat the cast ...

"Kuhyahyahyahyahyahyahya !!!! Even though only the magical power remains, it can't be possible to defeat this me!"

"Kyu !?"

A black miasma with a real body attacks and flies a forked spear from Malta's hand.

Unfortunately, Cast was true.

There is no power left in Malta today to deal with demons with such power.

He also sang for the first time, a song that kicked out demons that had been nesting in his heart for decades.

He was exhausted not only in his magic, but also in his energy.

Yeah, certainly Casta will not be extinguished in Malta.

But ... there is a hero of the Holy Sword here.

"Then I'll beat you"

"Oh? ...?!?"

When the stupid man appeared again, he was clearly stupid and the cast turned his eyes to it ... stunned his eyes widened.

There was a figure of a man emanating black magic from an evil sword.

"Well, what is that ... ?? That terrible, terrible thing ... isn't the magical color that can handle human beings ...!"

"(It's all due to the magic sword ...)

"Your blackness! ?

Since their voices did not reach the caste, they were still terrified.

But that is not surprising.

Because, the wave of black magic that Alister wears ...

"Equivalent to Satan the Great Devil ...?"

No, I don't know if it's actually right.

The caste has never seen Satan, who is a direct demon among the demons.

But, apart from the amount of magic that Alister wears, its evil quality was more demonic than the devil ... far more vicious than himself.

"(But I didn't think I could overflow this magic.)"

"Yup?

The holy sword reacts to Alistair's carefree words.

"(No, hey ... Maximilian? I was fighting over here and I thought that my magical power had just diminished. I also had a talent for magic!) "

Alistair laughs with a spatula.

Although the sacred sword basically controls the body, it is himself who consumes the magic and physical power that drives it.

For this reason, Alistair himself bears the magical power of the powerful slash, Evil Slash.

However, in this situation, no shot can be fired.

As an Alistair, I thought I had used it up in the fight against Maximilian ... but was there a talent I didn't know?

"(But it's like ... something important is going through it ...)"

Alistair tilts his head.

Well, it is not always pleasant when consuming magical power, so it may be possible to feel like this.

If you were trying to be self-contained ...

"Ah. Maybe it's vital. "

The holy sword will explain.

"Sorry, you're not very talented in terms of magic. As you say, the slashes used in the fight against Maximilian were all magical. ''

"(Huh? How do you get this magical power?)"

When you look at the Holy Sword with your eyes rounded, the dark and evil magical power is overflowing.

Even though it seems to have more power and quantity than usual ...

The holy sword gives the answer to Alistair who doesn't seem to understand.

"It's an alternative to magic, and it's something you can surprisingly make up for. In this case, it's vitality. "

“(Hey, vitality. Yeah, yeah, vitality ...

At first, Alister was listening while nodding her.

However, as he gradually swallowed it, his face turned paler.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah !?"

Alistair's screams echoed.