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

"Hmm ...?"

I wake up suddenly.

The ceiling is clean and the bed lying on the body is fluffy and comfortable.

Was it like this? The inn where I was staying, did you use such a good thing?

I feel like it wasn't a big deal even if it was a royal city's finest inn, but it was a cult inn.

"Oh? Did you get up? You could just meditate for the first time ..."

"No, I will survive at the expense of anyone."

To a cold, beautiful voice, I was reacting to nature and returning words.

It's definitely my intention because I'm returning unconsciously.

Looking up, I saw Magari sitting on a bed by the bed where I was sleeping, sitting there and reading a book.

...... What are you doing, this guy?

"... What? That ugly monster and ugly Eseikemen?"

"You didn't beat me. Do you remember?"

Suddenly, I remember a sluggish monster of sludge and an angel with a fucking mum.

I wondered what happened to them, and when I asked, they seemed to have defeated me.

Hmm ... I don't feel like there was anything ... but I don't really remember it.

"... Seriously? I'm terrible."

"Yeah, it's amazing. It was like a weird runaway. I had a hole in my stomach, but it's healed."

"I'm serious ..."

Speaking of which, that fucking angel was stabbed with a spear.

Hungry in a hurry, but not even a scar.

It was good ... but I felt that he would give him unbearable pain before killing him.

You seem to have beaten me without memory, but did you retaliate properly?

...... But what is a runaway? Is there such a setting?

whatever. There's nothing wrong so far ... let's just ask for the reason Magali is here.

"I mean, why are you here? What is the purpose? I'm sorry ..."

"Huh ... don't you think I was worried about you?"

"I'm not there."

"Well."

Magari and I stare at Girori.

It's impossible for us to be worried about each other from the bottom of our hearts.

And whenever possible we don't try to breathe the same air.

Nevertheless, I was on my side when I don't know when to wake up ... so Magari should have some purpose.

If it's good for him, it's bad for me.

You have to be vigilant.

"Of course I'm here for a purpose. I'll open the windows."

Magali did not answer my question clearly and opened the window.

A refreshing breeze enters and feels good.

The weather is good, so I'm almost going to sleep again.

...... No, have you already slept?

"... I guess it's about time?"

"What? What?"

When thinking of such a thing, Magari makes a meaningful mutter.

Amazing ... I only have a bad feeling ...

"Listen, don't you hear me?"

Magari looks at me with a slight smile.

Its appearance is very beautiful. You can also see that the area and Helge fall in love.

But for me, it looked only as a smile of the Reaper.

I just need to know what's going on.

While being vigilant, I try to focus on my ears and pick up the sound.

"You know, the angel we worshiped oppressed us."

"... Elizabeth? Is she wearing a cat again?"

This voice belonged to Elizabeth.

It wasn't the rough tone or voice when talking to me, it was when I was doing good externals.

Well, it's still far from me. I should improve my acting skills.

"At that time, many people heard the angel's words and saw their behavior. Many would have heard and heard from them. My father Lubon, who led the religion, also killed him. Many cities and buildings have been destroyed. "

"It's almost Alister that broke it."

"Really?"

I'm serious and my memory is awful, but what was it doing?

Well, I'm not doing wrong if I'm safe.

Everything else is trivial if I'm safe.

"... I want to ask one of you. Should we continue to worship the angel?"

Hmm ... does Elizabeth want to quit angelism as long as he picks up his voice?

Well, it's a cult and I think it's better to quit.

It's okay to go where you can't see it, but it's hard to forgive me.

In response to Elizabeth's words, the voices of believers arrive.

"Oh, I don't want to worship those who treat us like pieces, but ..."

"But what do we need to live on from now on?"

"I am myself"

"I'm myself"

I and Magari looked at each other and nodded.

They take damage when they betrayed because they try to rely on others.

It's not that big if you're trying to do everything yourself.

Still, there are things you can't do, of course, but that's all you have to do to make good use of others.

"Yes. I don't want to worship the angels who look down on us anymore. But we dwarfs have to rely on something to find something to follow."

Elizabeth's sincere voice arrives.

I'm wearing a cat, but what I'm saying is sincere, so that's what will sound for those who resonate.

I didn't do it.

"There, I found one."

"That's it?"

e? Is there? such a.

I could hear the followers' surprise, but I felt the same.

Was there a substitute for angels in these cult and fanatics?

The alternative is sorrowful. That's tough. I don't care because I don't care.

"Remember, everyone. When the angel turned his spear at us and turned his cold eyes, who resisted it, who fought to protect us, who was in this city Did you take this much damage ... "

…………Yup?

that? It's awkward ... the heart is pounding unnaturally.

This is not a thrill in the good sense, but a bad one that stirs anxiety.

"Well, maybe ..."

"Yes, the king of the kingdom ... Alistair!"

My name came out and my head turned white for a moment.

I don't think anything and words don't come out.

...... Whose name did you say now? Alistair?

Is Alister any other than me? No, maybe I'm not an alister in the first place?

...... Escaping from reality is meaningless.

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

"Utse"

In a big scream, Magari distorts her face as if she was in a disturbing heart.

No no no no! What's that Kusorori! !

"He is very kind. He will save any of our followers without spilling over! He has the courage to confront the mighty and evil enemies, and he has the strength to break them down. Isn't it a must !? "

Not! !

Why fanatics ... and I have to save every single one who chased me to kill me the other day!

Rather, I want you to save me from the magic sword! ?

Also, I don't have courage, strength, or dust. That's all magic swords.

Or rather, believers should not be convinced.

Suddenly believe in me on behalf of an angel? Nobody accepts such a stupid story.

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However, contrary to my thoughts, it was the loud cheers of the believers.

you're kidding! ? Everyone is fine, you guys! ?

… No, maybe anyone really is fine.

What they need is something they can just believe and pass on. That would be an idol.

That's why I'm going to celebrate me who did something convenient for them ...

"Now, we will be more faithful and serve the heroes ... become heroism!"

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My head turned white.

Yu, brave religion? What is that humorous religion?

Not a decent religion. It's a cult. Or rather, the religious object has only changed, so it's still a cult.

"Buh, buh ... buhhh ...!"

What came to my ears was Magari's grinning laugh.

Look at her. She was smiling happily.

"Ki, you ... I guess you know this ...?"

I knew this woman, Elizabeth's speech first! ?

I know, let's hear this speech ... Open up the window, let me despair ...! !

"Huh, huh ... while you were sleeping, I started to talk to Elizabeth ..... Congratulations, cult religious subjects."

evil. Nauseous evil refers to her.

Magari is firmly aware of the disadvantages of such fanatics.

For example, if their true nature is different from their ideals, they may be killed by saying, "This is not a brave we believe in."

Obviously, my image of the hero is different, so I need to be more careful than ever before.

"And you can't escape so easily. No matter where you go, they will try to find you. I can't escape to the Royal Castle, so it's equal."

I peeled my white eyes.

Ko, this woman ... think about it ...!

"Oh, you are ... only you are ah ah ah ah!"

"Don't jump! Don't jump! You're just getting up, so it's dangerous if the wound opens!"

I and Magali started fighting each other.

Well, if you do it on the ground, her body will hurt, throw it on the bed and press on it.

And she pulls her Munimuni's cheeks.

Hahaha! Even if you get into tears, stop shooting at your local knee! !

"Alistair! Woke up ... what are you doing?"

Elizabeth enters as soon as the door is opened.

Shortly before, I noticed that someone was approaching me, and Magali quickly separated from the entangled state.

It was because they recognized each other that it was a bad sight when seen.

Men and women who are entangled on the bed and disturb their clothes. He was fighting violently, so his cheeks were red and sweat was floating.

Yeah, no.

As a result, they quickly separated and dressed each other, but it was quite a sight to be able to breathe and play with the clothes while keeping a little distance on the bed.

Elizabeth doesn't seem to understand the meaning, so he just turned his eyes.

"Oh, oh, Elizabeth. Thank you, give me a nice room. Did you care?"

"Oh, that's the norm .... I don't think I'm awful."

Because he was in a fierce fight with Magali just before.

It's slick because it's scratched with my nails.

"And Magali was more nursing than I was. I wonder if she was sleeping in Alister's bed."

Elizabeth glares at Magari with his eyes.

I guess Magari took care of me because I wanted to hear this speech today.

What an evil woman!

But is that so? Did he go to bed and sleep?

"... Isn't that normal? I think human skin is good for people with sick people. I can stay warm and sleep."

"Well, that's right."

Not a big deal.

However, I'm not good at human skin temperature, so I won't do it again.

"Well ... are you married?"

Elizabeth says stunned.

That's not true. It's not sweet to me at all, and it doesn't feed me.

"Oh, Alistair. Thank you .... Thank you for giving me freedom and defeating that fucking angel ... I can't thank you."

"Oh, oh ..."

Elizabeth thankfully shouts and gives thanks.

Are you really grateful? Well, can you stop me from pushing the cult?

That ’s absolutely harassment, is n’t it? Do you really hate me?

"That's right, I wore a cat in front of them again. Couldn't you just show her true form? Is Elizabeth attractive enough now?"

I say that and laugh at Elizabeth.

Of course, there is a back. I don't praise people for nothing.

If Elizabeth's violent and brutal nature appears, you may be disillusioned with your nature and increase the number of believers who break out of the bullish religion of brave religion.

This is symbolic as a saint. ... That's a heroic saint.

"That's right? ... No, but no."

"Huh? Why?"

Elizabeth denies while showing a shy appearance.

Don't refuse! It's a matter of life and death for me!

But Elizabeth didn't know anything about me, so she smiled like a beautiful flower.

"My nature is ... my secret is that only Alister needs to know."

Not good?

I looked up at the heavens.

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[Evil religion does not flourish. The hero Alister and the saint Magali, Elizabeth are chased by angelic fanatics. That's because the angels whom the religions worship are themselves crazy evil. The angel does not care for the Muslims, but rather blows the trumpet and calls for the end monster. It was a monster that could destroy the country in one. As expected, Alistair is struggling, being attacked by a sneaky angel from behind, once suffering heavy damage and falling. But he rose again, above all for Elizabeth and the Muslims. He fought free to release the power of the great sword and shave his own life. Indeed, the terminal monsters and angels were overthrown. It would have been natural to begin to yearn for Alistair, who crushed and crushed them and defeated the angel who aimed for life. It would have been a good decision for Saint Elizabeth to abolish the religion and worship Alistair as a brave religion. Such a cult has not become a major religion with the greatest power in the world as it is today. After this, Elizabeth vigorously espoused the brave religion until his death, played an active role as Archbishop, and was handed down as a saint after his death. Although she was very gentle and gentle with her followers, several books have been found that only open to the religious Alisters and open their bodies with rough language. The credibility is low]

Excerpt from Chapter 9 of "Holy Sword Legend".