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

"Ah ah ah!"

A giant battle ax is swung down with the words of Mara.

The speed of the swinging ax will be tremendous, proportionate to the spirit.

Until now, it is incomparable to defeating a bouncer or a company person who attacked before reaching this room.

For the time being, she was able to defeat her with ease, but the man who is now facing her is not an easy partner to be able to beat without seriousness.

At first, I don't even know if he's a man or a woman.

It is reasonable to think of him as a man because he has no undulations, but it would be possible to make a flat line if he tightens his chest tightly.

Marla is not small, but probably.

Well, it doesn't matter to her whether he's a man or a woman.

Either way, if you want to help the evil dark organization, Al-Hipov, you have to kill it.

But ... he doesn't reveal much information, and he's probably used to this. I couldn't beat it down.

Perhaps the power is better with Marla.

But the battle experience was far greater than the enemy.

In the first place, Mara's job is to govern the territory as a noble, and the fact that she can fight is strange.

On the other hand, it was natural that he, who had been a gray guild who had been devastated by storms, had more experience.

"It's annoying!"

In addition, Mara comes out a little.

Alistair shaking his body suddenly is sighing behind him.

Gou! A battle ax shaken with a snarl.

It has been determined that even if it is slightly shaved, it will suffer very large damage due to its huge size and strong power.

It seems that the idea of catching alive even if it hurt a little is no longer flying, and a battle ax shaken to make the body of a bouncer into two.

Indeed, it surely captures his body, Zuba! Has been cut off wonderfully.

A splatter tragedy is in front of you! Alistair thought, but noticed that Mara was not laughing as she was triumphant.

"Well ...?"

"Well!

Mara distorted her face.

Following her gaze, his body, which had been brilliantly cut off by a battle ax, was shaking and wobbly, regenerating as if nothing had happened again.

"Is it a regenerative ability?"

"No. There was no response at all. That was a sham. I haven't cut off his real thing yet."

Mara already knew what kind of species he was not under attack.

Even with super fast regeneration, an immediate death attack that would cause the whole body to become two would kill you.

Still, not taking much damage is a hallucination. He doesn't exist where he sees.

"A little ...!"

The trouble isn't just that the attack doesn't work.

In addition, weapons such as daggers flying from her blind spot towards her were problematic.

Although Mara was able to avoid the murder, she couldn't know how long it would last.

What you see is an illusion, and the body is gone.

"It's a hallucination magic ..."

In it, Mara had one magical idea.

Hallucination magic. It is a magic with very few users, and she has never met the user once.

It is such a rare and difficult magic to deal with.

Once you have mastered it, you can exert a very powerful force.

In fact, even if Mara has enough power to kill a person easily, she can be overwhelmed.

"(I'm not without my hands. But ...)

Girari and Mara look at Alistair.

She has a deep hand.

But showing it in front of him was pretty terrible for Marla, who had no desire to hate him.

"Kuh ... oh hey? What's going on? You wouldn't have anything to beat this guy, so if you let go of your real power."

Jean did not miss the movement of Mara's line of sight.

He was quite successful as a merchant and was very good at seeing the subtleties of such a person.

"real?"

"... !! Please refrain from that mouth!"

After learning that Alistair had eaten, Mara blinked her face and shouted.

It must not be known. Even a dark organization like Jean cannot know.

But if he really knew himself ... Marla fell into a freezing heart.

If such a thing is known, Alistair ...

Jean laughed grinfully at Mara's dramatic changes.

"No, it doesn't seem like that man really understands you. Then I have to tell you the truth."

"This oooooooooooooooooooooooooh!

gun! And kicked the ground many times stronger than before.

Approaching at an unprecedented speed, in the eyes of Jean and Alistair who cannot fight.

Jean doesn't even know what happened, and he's almost beheaded ...

"Well ... just disturbing ...!"

Helped by a man who is his bouncer.

Once again, Mara avoids a dagger that has flew from an invisible place.

She is now ready for some damage to hide the truth, but she unavoidably finds her blade poisoned and must avoid it.

"Oh, scary, scary. It seems better to talk quickly."

Despite his generous expression, Jean was chilling in his current battle.

It's better to tell the truth to Alistair and do mental damage than a grunt.

It's possible that Marla is seriously angry at telling the truth, but she isn't as encouraging as Jean thinks.

He will be rejected by a man he likes and will take a lot of damage.

Inferring that, Jean opened his mouth to Alistair.

"Well, how well do you know Bardini?"

"... gentle, noble, respectable ... noble among nobles. A beautiful woman with only the elements that attract her."

“………… !?”

After showing a little thought, Jean and Mara both rounded their eyes.

In particular, Marla dyed her tense face bright red.

Jean had been thinking about how to cut it out after shooting a jab, but was suddenly slowed down and was absorbed in unspeakable emotion.

"Oh, oh, so straight .. Well, that's fine. But apparently you ... No, it seems you only know her face."

"what?"

Alistister frowns suspiciously.

By the way, do you have any doubt that he is eager to listen to Jean's story?

Because Alistair forgives him? Absent. He would have created a situation and a reason for being a tragic hero without human eyes, and then killing him without even hearing the words of his life begging.

However, if you kill, you will be a murderer, so it is garbage to give a reason and raise your rating.

Why do you want to hear Jean's words?

"(Yeah. Tell me what you're hiding)"

It is to know everything that Mara is hiding from her.

Alistair trying to parasitize her. I am not convinced that the hiding is to be fatal later.

It was like garbage.

"Bardini has been fooling you ... the folks all the time.

"Stop, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!

Marla's cry until painful.

Assaults to block Jean's words, but is also disturbed by the hallway witch of the bouncer.

"Mr. Bardini ... No, Marla Bardini is a contraindication. It must not exist in this world and must not be born ..."

So we make the beans.

By doing so, it is a good way to attract people's attention. You can say that it is a merchant.

Alistair also throats.

I can't hide the tension because the parasite is like an accident.

Then, Jean finally opens his mouth and speaks the truth of despair for Mara.

"―――――― It's a half devil."

"What? What is it?"

"eh"

"eh"

"eh"