"Come on."
Alistister holding a holy sword and proclaiming it cool.
I don't really want you to come, but if you fight, it's the result of thinking that you'll look good and raise your rating.
In fact, Elizabeth, whose father had been killed and his eyes wet with tears, watched him soar.
It is a waste that deceives a child and raises the evaluation.
"Are you stupid? I mean ... I thought that this ragael, an angel, would directly match a spear with your personal touch?"
"(Are you serious? Did you?)"
Alistister to become excited.
But how do you fight yourself?
I thought that I would be glad if I missed it, but ... well, I couldn't have been such a happy development.
"what is that……?"
What Ragael took out of his pocket was a simple instrument ... a trumpet.
Alistair distorts her face suspiciously.
"Oh, Alistair! Possibly it's pretty dangerous!"
"What?"
Originally, Magari would never give advice to herself, but rather would just tell her that she would fall.
It was enough to stunned Alistair and to maximize the vigilance of Rafel's trumpet.
But no matter how vigilant or cautious, Ragael ... the trumpet was irresistible.
Resonating was a flat trumpet sound without any feeling of par.
Not a song. It was just a trumpet and there was no musicality.
Therefore, it should not have appealed to the listener.
But ... Alistair heard the sound of the trumpet, and everyone except Ragael here was appalled, pulling power off his entire body.
The timbre of the instrument was appealing to something ruthless or unreasonable, such as giving everything to nothing.
And ... that incarnation has been born in this world.
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The birth did not cry.
No, it may be. But it is inaudible to humans.
What is created must never exist in this world.
It should never exist.
Ragael created it with a trumpet.
"It doesn't have a name. But when you name it ... yes, it's okay with Nanashi?"
Ragael named so uninteresting.
It was ... Nanashi wasn't in the shape of a person. On the contrary, it was not even a creature.
For example, it takes the form that even a demon is alive.
Some are shaped like humans, like goblins and augers, while others, like dragons, are far away from humans.
However, they are all creatures that have a form and can be understood to live.
However…….
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The created Nanashi did not have it.
Because its body was composed of a muddy liquid like a sludge.
"(I have no more bad feelings. What are you doing? What are you talking about?)"
"do not know. But that is not something that can be created. It's not good to exist in this world ... "
"(Well, what a scary evaluation ... you have to escape with Magali and Elizabeth as shields.)"
"Now, Nanashi, kill the man. The end-of-life monster ... show me its power."
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Did something respond to Ragael's words?
However, humans, including Alistair, were unable to hear the words.
Even if she doesn't understand that, Nanashi starts to move.
A body like sludge foams up and down.
"Oh !?"
Gurululu! It was a poisonous tentacle that flew out of the sludge, groaning.
It broke up in a number of ways and was approaching Alister with tremendous momentum.
Originally, he would have been trapped in tentacle play, but it was his holy sword that manipulated his body.
I couldn't go with enough time, but I managed to avoid it.
The tentacle was turned around, but was attacked by Alistair again.
"(How much do tentacles grow !?)"
Alistair is surprised at Nanashi who keeps extending the tentacle from the body endlessly.
Avoid all that attack ... but again, the limit is approaching.
In the first place, one of the major reasons is that Alistair's body has been heavily tired and exhausted in the past battles and movements.
No matter how much the sacred sword tries to move, if the body reaches its limit, the movement naturally slows down.
Another reason was the large number of tentacles emanating from Nanashi's body.
One or two tentacles still have a huge number of ten or twenty, and each one moves freely and attacks from the top, bottom, left and right, so it is natural to be overwhelmed.
"(But don't just catch me! I don't want to play tentacles !!)
"I know"
Nobody wants to see the sight of Alistair being trapped.
No, the appearance is well-organized, and it is hard to know its rotten nature, so women are likely to be popular ...
The two agreed, however, because they do not want to see the holy sword, and Magali will try to retain the sight by some means in order to seize their weaknesses.
However, Alistair's physical limit is to keep away, so swing the holy sword to eliminate the tentacle threat.
Gul! The tentacle that attacks is quite hard, but succeeds in cutting it off with the sharpness of the holy sword.
But it was bad.
"I'm sorry !? (Uh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh !?)"
Poisonous liquid splattered from the cut surface of the tentacles, some of which fell on Alistair's arm.
Then the smoke rose with a scream and his arm was burnt.
Alistair screams terribly with a serious injury to her arm that Elizabeth has treated.
"A solution? There are some kinds of body fluids, but this is not the case ...!
"(Be careful if you know! If you use my body, fight carefully and carefully!)
Nanashi regenerates the tentacles that have been slashed away and attacks again.
Even if cut, it doesn't seem to do much damage.
Now Alistair is in a situation where he has no hands or feet.
The opponent is overwhelming, and if you strike back poorly, you will take enormous damage.
Inevitably, Alistair can only keep going.
But if you keep doing this, his physical strength will be bottomed out and entangled in the tentacles.
Hence…….
"Buttobe ...!"
The words came from Alistair's heart.
The evil magic that growls and clings to the holy sword.
It was so open-minded that even a raphe, a paranormal being above the level of man.
The last attack that pours all of Alistair's neat magic.
"'Evil Slash'!"
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Nanashi has no brain and no intention.
But I realized that the attack was dangerous for me.
Collect the tentacles that stretched out everywhere at once and use them as shields to protect the sludge's body.
And the torrent of black magic swallowed Nanashi who had prepared such a defense posture.
"A magical sword. A brave man who uses foreign powers. He used to be using a sacred sword ..."
Ragael sees Alistair from the air with a surprised expression.
Demon swords are difficult to deal with and come with a great price ... but if you can master them, you will bring great power.
Alistair seems to be using it brilliantly.
Its mental strength and skills will be commendable.
"But ... if you think you can beat the end monster by that level, it's too sweet."
Immediately after Ragael's words, Nanashi, who had remained after the black magic had disappeared, did not appear to have been damaged.
No, maybe it was, but it was still there.
"Well ..."
Alice in despair.
It may have been the negative emotion he first revealed without acting.
"(No more)"
The number of tentacles emitted by Nanashi may have doubled, probably in response to an unexpected counterattack.
They attacked Alistair at once.
"Never give up!
"(No, I can't do it)"
A holy sword that desperately moves and inspires Alistair.
However, he was broken at the heart of his heart and could not recover.
Well, I still do not want to die, and my attachment to life is still extraordinary, so I'm OK.
But, surely, his spirit was ... a big crack in his heart.
Tentacles attacking with Gurgyur. In contrast, there was no effective means for Nanashi.
You can no longer attack with magical slashes.
A lot of tentacles close the way as you approach.
Neither can the tentacles be cut off because the lysate gushes out.
"Wow ... I guess it's really packed ..."
"It's a lie ...? That Alistair is one-sided ..."
Magali and Elizabeth utter a stunning voice.
In addition, the former has begun to manage to escape, but it seems that it is not going well because of the eyes of angels.
"Kuh ...!"
Alistair's legs begin to tangle. It is the limit of physical strength.
Therefore, the holy sword was decided to minimize avoiding and to accept the tentacle without cutting off the tentacle.
Then, the solution can be surpassed without emitting the solution.
However, there is no breakthrough.
"I'm strong ...!"
Gakin! A tentacle and a holy sword that hit. The sound is so hard that you can't imagine it being made of slime.
In addition, it was strong enough to push the body of Alistair, even in the state of being received.
"But this is something ...
Temporary response was possible.
But the problem is yet to come. How do you defeat that nana ...
It was the holy sword I thought so, but ...
"That's no good, brave. It's a failure."
Ragael looked down cold and muttered.
The tentacles held by the holy sword wriggle to respond to it.
"...?!"
Something like a spine was formed from the surface and penetrated Alistair's body.