"OK"
Mara has a huge battle ax that exceeds her height! Once with .
The soil soars just by that, and the wind which the hair flutters blows.
And Zugan! Make a rattling sound on the ground.
It doesn't strike with any force, but it alone cracks the hard ground.
Marla's strength was so terrible that he weighed that weight and turned his weapon once.
"Uh ... Marla? That's what ..."
"I'm not a boxed girl who can't fight anything. I can fight it."
"Well, well ... that's good, but its strict weapons ..."
Marla makes her nose breath harder.
If you have a thin rapier etc, you can be praised as elegant and beautiful, but she has a battle ax that seems to be difficult to handle even a dwarf, so impression that it is scarier than cute Comes out first.
That's why Alister muttered stunned.
He called out, but in fact the bandits stared at Mara as Pokan, so it could be said that they were listening on behalf of their questions.
"As part of the nobility's genius education, we sometimes receive and train our own weapons for self-defense. I can show various weapons and shake them lightly, whichever fits best This is the best thing I've tested
"Well ...?"
Alistair is surprised to imagine that Mara, who has been messing around, is waving a battle ax with a smile with a smile.
Isn't Marla alone anymore?
"Let's go!"
"Well, wait a minute ..."
Bun! Mara swings the battle ax while making a terrible sound.
As such, her trampled earth screamed.
And the bandits who are looking forward to carrying such things also scream.
Marla's first target is the heads of the thieves happily charging at her.
How do you hurt? How do you scream?
He had a delightful expression, imagining that Mara's neat face was distorted in pain and fear.
You might want to defend with a sword.
But Chirari and he look at his weapon.
It was not well maintained, but it killed and killed the villagers who had no resistance, and it was rusted and sharply cut.
On the other hand, Mara's battle ax was well-groomed and sharp enough to cut with just a light touch.
And, above all, the difference is in size. His sword was as good as a toothpick when compared to a giant battle ax that exceeded human height.
"Wait, wait! I won't resist anymore!" So, catch me ... !!!
A man who begs for tears.
But it does not reach Mara.
"You, you've been crushing and killing the reluctant and vulnerable, don't you think it's too convenient?"
"I'm forgiven!"
Oh, I'm going to get a little friend with this guy.
Alistister thought that, but she was ostensibly crisp and blamed the pirates.
"It's out of the question. You don't have to go through the judicial process to go to court."
No, what about that? He was an Alistair who thought he was, but he still didn't move with a sharp expression.
I don't want to conflict with a woman swinging a giant battle ax.
"Please die"
Marla's smile was truly beautiful and worthy of a lady.
However, nobody will be glad to have their smile turned, as it has a warm feeling and a spine-freezing atmosphere.
"Hit !? Peta, help ... you are supposed to do it!"
Already, the subordinates of the head were all away from him.
Half-crying ... Rather, she raised her voice while shedding dirty tears with all her might, but no one was of course trying to help.
During that time, Mara's battle ax was swung up like a guillotine ...
"OK"
Contrary to the pretty shout, the consequences were terrible.
Zoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh-oh-oh-uh-h-h-hhh! ! ! ! With, a terrible explosion sounds as if a tremendous explosion had occurred.
The battle ax that Marla dropped was slammed into the ground, causing widespread cracks and blasts.
"(Wow ... it's not going to be worse than mince ...?)"
Alistair, who is not without gross tolerance at all, but who does not want to be aggressive, frowns a bit.
No matter how cruel you are, it doesn't matter if it's not you but someone else.
When the dust cleared, we could see the situation.
"Wow……"
Alistair muttered small.
For there was no body of the man, the head of the pirate.
So he saved? No, not at all.
The fact that he died is evidenced by red blood sticking to the ground, which is a small crater.
"(Did not leave even the corpse ...?)"
Alistair chilled his back.
There was no evidence that he lived in this world, and the head of the bandits had lost his life.
"(I mean, isn't that a destructive force that just leaves a corpse behind just hitting a weapon? Isn't it as dangerous as an angel, is it?)
In Alistair, alertness rises without permission.
"U, uoooooo !!!! I can't do it now !!!"
"Oh, hey! I can't escape!"
Taking their leader's death as an opportunity, the pirates began to flee in all directions. Is it a cockroach?
Mara seeks to stop, but knows that it is impossible for them to escape, as she and her private soldiers other than Alistar are sieged.
However, she was thinking of trying to discipline with her own hands, and she felt as if she had lost her shoulder.
I chased and tried to rust the battle ax, but ...
"Mara. Leave it to me from here."
Alistair stood in front of her.
"Huh? Why ...? Did you know that I could fight?"
"Oh, of course. Just ..."
Alistair laughed suddenly.
"I just didn't want your hands to be unnecessarily stained with blood for a beautiful and pretty woman."
"Eh, eh !?"
Mara, who has never been used to such a sweet word like a tooth and has no tolerance, turns her face red.
Looking at her reaction, Alistair nodded with satisfaction and turned her back.
"(... Is this okay?)"
"Yup. After all, despite being a criminal, I want to be as alive as possible. If you leave it to Mara, you'll be killed. ''
Of course, Alistair cannot choose the option that he will fight for others on his own.
The body of the sword was just moved by the sword.
However, Alistair was standing in front of Mara with a calmer feeling than usual ... without abusive words to the evil sword.
The pirates are no longer a big threat to him.
Of course, if you beat each other in the bare state, a man who is crushed by a blow by Mara will be able to afford it.
However, they are not opponents because the evil sword moves and fights.
Afraid of scary, but Alistair wasn't scared enough to make him pee just now. It is scary to be scared.
"It's just as good as they are, isn't it good?
"(No, it's not really good, but it's true that I thought it would be better to fight them and raise Mara's rating.)"
That's why Alistair had such a conversation with the magic sword carelessly ...
"Temeee isn't on track!"
It is a dagger that flew with anger towards such an alister.
It's a small weapon that rusts and can't kill anyone.
A thief who threw it away.
It was an attack that should not have been a threat.
Both Alistair and the Magic Sword were so vigilant that they could not avoid it.
He slashed his cheeks and passed by his side.
"Ah, Alistair! Are you okay?"
Marla warps her face anxiously and cannot see his face.
However, he remains crisp as usual.
"(Ugh ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah !?)"
This is the inside.
Apart from that, it shouldn't be a serious injury that could endanger your life, and it shouldn't be a great deal of damage because you only cut your cheeks lightly.
However, being rusted meant that the sharpness was very bad.
Alistair is a great scream, given that he has given more pain than a slash.
"(Dear sword, you ah ah ah ah ah ah !!!! What are you doing? Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!)"
"I'm sorry. Even if you don't scream like that Demon King ... "
Alistair, whose battle is all about magical swords, hits a grudge against it.
Well, it seems to him that he is trying to do something himself because it is a battle with a magic sword.
"Well! I'm injured! Come on, leave it to me and be slow."
With that said, Mara tries to hold the battle ax again.
Her face was deeply worried about Alistair, and she never felt lonely.
However, she was unaware of his inner heart burning anger and hatred irrationally for her hurt.
"'Evil ..."
"Kyaa !?"
From the dark magical sword held by Alistair, a wind of evil black magical power blows.
It is such a powerful and brutal magic that Mara has never felt before.
I didn't think it was the magic of a hero who was a match for the Holy Sword.
But in fact Alister exercises and manipulates it.
He didn't see any of Mara's beautiful golden hair and he shook his sword in anger.
"'Slash' !!!"
Zoooooooooooooooooooh! ! The slashing of magical powers was a massive attack, so that all the pirates scattered in all directions were within range.
"Good, good, good, good, good!"
"Ugh ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"
Each of the pirates screamed, swallowed by the terrible black waves, and disappeared.
"... It's amazing."
Marla had no choice but to stand round with her overwhelming power.
Alistair's back, which she sees, looked very large.
It was the first man to stand in front of herself to prevent herself from fighting, and he described his lateness as beautiful many times.
"Alistair-san ..."
Marla's call to him felt feverish.