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

"(I'm glad I dressed like ... but I still have to fight a guy who doesn't even know where they are .... I hate it.)"

"I've been dressed up, and I'll dress up to the end."

"(Absolutely win without harm! Absolutely! Don't be seriously guarded!)

"Noisy"

Alistair struggles with the holy sword he controls, as he does not fight on his own.

Even if you take some damage, it is difficult to think that the person who stood last wins.

His mental health is so weak that even a small amount of damage can cause his mental disintegration.

Also, the Holy Sword was going to be careful.

Of course, he sometimes thinks of Alistair, but his idea is a different form of Alistair, shown in the wake of angelism.

A blackened alister whose body turned black and showed terrible fighting abilities without manipulating it.

At that time, there was definitely no will of his own.

The horrific feeling of a stunned human being, like a puppet made by a different alien of different dimensions, was transmitted to the holy sword connected to Alister.

And that was triggered by the limit of his physical and mental fatigue.

"Because I don't know what that is, I can't let that happen."

That is why care must be taken to ensure that Alistair does not feel too much physical and mental fatigue.

… Well, if there is someone in need, let me charge there.

Now, the battle between the holy sword-operated Alister and the hallucination mage's bouncer is about to begin.

"Please wait"

Mara came before Alister.

"Mara ...?"

Alistair shows a puzzled appearance.

No, I'd be glad if I could fight for myself, but I guess I was honest and it would be hard to go out again.

"Thank you, Alistair."

Alister suddenly leans her neck thank you.

"I hated my blood. It was mixed with the blood of a demon to be shunned. When I was aware of this, the people who turned to the warm eyes that I longed for now. And my subordinates thought it would turn into a horrible foreign thing. ''

Mara imagines many people who look chillingly cold and inorganic.

"The weak me wasn't confident I could endure when that happened, so I kept it secret to everyone. She's a cowardly woman."

Mara laughs like snorting.

She is an aristocrat dedicated to her territory and her territory, which is why she is very much loved by the common folk.

But knowing that you have demonic blood ... it's going to be the opposite.

Mara, who is half-devil and ready to be lonely all the time, will no longer have a purpose or reason to live if she is disliked by the folks.

That's why she was scared.

"But if you listen to Alistair and know that I'm a dirty woman and turn her gentle smile on, I'll be able to face my blood."

But there is no fear.

If a bad guy like Jean dismisses her secrets and is rejected by the folks, she will, of course, hurt her heart but will not give up living.

Because there is Alister.

She is no longer alone, because he knows her truth and declares strongly that she longs for her.

"Still, I'm still afraid to be known to others, so please stand next to me and support me."

"……of course"

Two people laughing with smile.

Since I was hiding about what I was hiding, I am going to get parasitized as an alister.

"Huh, I'm happy and happy. I'm glad I've lived. I didn't even dream of a day when I really felt like that. Allister gave me everything."

Mara laughs really happy.

I was as excited and excited as a child so I was about to start dancing here.

As expected, I never thought about age.

"Would you please keep the silly story around?-Let's end it quickly."

It is Jean, who was showing a boring skit, to put her in a good mood.

Make Alistair reject Mara and make her lonely.

He wanted to turn her into a slave with talk skills trained as a merchant.

Indeed, being a demon should be averted and uncomfortable, but apart from that, Marla is a very attractive woman, albeit a bit late.

It looks good and has good personality. It would have been possible to sell it at a very high price, because of the former aristocrat, if it was hidden and sold.

Such a desire can be easily shattered and no one can be happy.

He orders him, the bouncer.

Alistair also has a good look and character. The truth is different.

He and Mara ... At least, if you sell one of them as a slave, you'll get a big profit.

"Yes, that's right. I can't afford to spend a lot of silly time with a dull man like you, because it's a wonderful day and we have to celebrate! "

Even when Jean was drowned in water, Mara showed a cold expressionless moment, but did not change her happy expression.

The happy appearance of her glittering smile was like a child who just got a present from her parents.

However, he stopped his fast-moving body and turned his gaze to Jean.

"So let's put out my original power and end it."

Bun! and Mara swinging a battle ax.

The giant ax resounded like a click and a burst of noise.

That power can only be used because the demons' blood is flowing.

Therefore, she never tried to use the power, nor did she want to use it.

However, Mara even now wanted to use her power to see her.

"Let's end."

The crackling sound became even louder and more certain than anyone could see.

That's lightning. Mara was wearing a natural phenomenon, which was unilaterally descended from the sky, which humans could never reach, and was also called the wrath of God.

And her appearance was a little different.

Two horns protruding into the head.

A dull glowing scale that appeared to hide around the cheek.

The ultimate is a tail like a monitor lizard that appears just above the buttocks.

"I'll show you the power of the dragon."

"…………really"

Looking at the transformed Mara who smiles intimidatingly, Alistair asked, "Are you really parasitous? And was anxious.