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

Alistair challenges his mighty enemy, the devil, by shining his eyes to cling to his own life.

However, his mind was immediately broken.

"(Demon sword couldn't help Kusso. What have you been up to?)

"This is all I can do! ! If your body can be separated, you can do better!

"(I don't think so)"

Even after all, the after-effects of attacking Alistair after the holy sword manipulates it are great.

Because he did not move his body slowly and repeatedly performed movements that could not be done with Alistair's body in the first place, the joints and muscles of the body suffered severe pain.

Each time, after a fierce battle, you can see him wandering around like a caterpillar on a bed.

"(Ig ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah !? @ I got attacked again !?)"

However, Alistair's body was bruised by the devil, so he couldn't afford to think about the aftereffects.

Overwhelming number of tentacles. Even though it is very difficult to deal with multiple ones, it is several tens of times.

It was a terrible story to avoid all the holy swords, no matter how experienced, without accepting them.

As a result, Alistair's body has been hit many times by tentacles and suffered the damage of a vicious whip.

The clothes are torn and the skin looking through is stained with red blood.

There was a spot where the meat was cut off and it was definitely seriously injured.

Alistister suffers from heat and intense pain as if the whole body is on fire.

His consciousness, with no tolerance for pain, was no longer stunning.

"It's alright ... it's alright. It's worth it to help me so much,"

Mara's beautiful eyes spilled tears with tears.

Alistair bleeds from the whole body and is still bruised by the devil's tentacles.

He never gives up and still stands before the devil to help himself.

happy. I'm certainly glad.

But more than that, Mara was worried about her heart breaking.

A man fights with blood for himself. Some will be happy.

However, he did not want to be helped until he was so hurt that he accepted his half-devil and gave him pure favor.

Because Mara is a really kind woman, unlike some scraps.

There are a couple of people here who think that they want to help themselves because everything else is fine.

"Don't say that. Absolutely ... I'll definitely help you out .... (If you get here, I'll be with you to the end! I'll definitely help and parasitize, Mara !!")

"Alistair ...!"

Alistair stiffens to help her, but Mara hands her hand to her mouth.

I want you to stop, do not hurt.

But I was more than happy. More than a man is required, there is a human being who longs for himself who has been lonely all his life and tries to save his life.

"Depressed, depressed. You must die quickly and die."

The devil attacks Alistair more violently.

Therefore, his wounds are increasing ...

"Oh ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!

Alistair's spiritual and physical limitations, which were brilliantly cool, came to the fore.

Originally, the limit was not so high, so I shook it off easily.

"Oh, it's dangerous!

"Kuh ...! I can't escape like running away ...!"

Alistair's loud shout caused Magari to escape, but she couldn't escape herself in the eyes of Elizabeth and the area.

Meanwhile, changes come to Alistair's body.

"Uh ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! ? They will be dyed again. ! ! !

Zupzup and his body are dyed black as the scream of the holy sword echoes in Alistair's brain.

His body, full of wounds, was immersed in the darkness of the abyss, which also sucked in light, and his eyes began to glow brightly red.

"Oh, that was that time ...!"

Elizabeth flushes her cheeks drunk.

That is the day when angelism was betrayed by angels. The day they saw the light on the hero Alistar.

A different form of Alistair who unilaterally slaughtered an angel who might have trampled a mighty human as if crushing an ant.

Seeing that it was a manifestation of violence to despair, Elizabeth was shivering with delight rather than fear.

It showed that she was very poisoned as a brave saint.

"What, what is that figure ...?!"

"Alistair ... is that ...?"

The area is appalled by the evil black Alistair, and Mara is also angry at his transformation.

However, the difference between the two is that the former feels threats and fears, while the latter certainly feels a throbbing chest with anxiety as a starting point, but a strange feeling of relief and uplifting. It is gaining.

It was at a distance of mind to their Allister.

The area felt scary and threatened by the blackened Alistair, but Mara thought that Damens lovers and barely violent aspects were also good.

"I'm gonna do it"

Magari, who is the most decent (?) And threatens the power of the blackened alister, was chilling and sweating.

Magari knew well that Alistair would not be self-conscious and would be a killing machine just to destroy enemies.

"Run away ... can't you ..."

Magari laughs as if she gives up.

The church is tattered, and it would be more dangerous to move weird now.

Anyway, I had to bet on Alister.

"What is it? There is only a dangerous smell, only a dangerous smell. Dangerous, terrible, horrible ...?"

The devil keeps muttering in a frightened state, shaking the body of the liquid.

The devil is evil. The devil is dangerous. The devil is evil.

However, what was far more evil, dangerous, and brutal than himself was the blackened Alistair.

"If you don't kill it, you have to kill it. Kill it, kill it, kill it.

The devil, who repeats the same words like crazy, stretched out its tentacles from its black liquid body.

The number is approaching a hundred and is nothing more than a threat to Alistair or the Holy Sword.

But that doesn't hinder Alistair today.

Gurululu! Tentacles approaching from all directions with a groan.

Do you hit the body like a whip or do an attack that penetrates the human body?

Either way, it is very effective and phenomenal for humans without hard scales like dragons.

With such an attack approaching, Black Alister is ...

"------Ah?"

The sword flashed slickly.

One character horizontally, beautifully.

Shortly thereafter, all of the growing devil's tentacles were cut down from the root.

"Well, why ... why? ..."

A devil who is confused and steps backwards as if scared.

It would also be so. Until now, he was the one who overwhelmed the battle and was overwhelmed.

But why is it such a reversal that all tentacles are cut down at once?

――――――

Blackening Alistair looks at such a scared demon with brilliant red eyes.

The black holy sword, darker than the darkness of the night, roars roaring and collects magic.

It was many times more evil and evil than the magical torrent that the holy sword was trying to create.

All the empty glass left in the church is broken, and the chairs where many people sit and pray are destroyed.

The place where the magic power flows will die as if breathed.

"No, no! If you shoot as it is, Mara will be ...! !

The holy sword desperately tried to control Alistair's body, but again in this state he had no power.

With no desperate resistance, his body lifts his holy sword and is about to shoot a magical slash.

Looking at it, Marla, who would be involved, was not tragic.

Rather, I was very happy that I was trying to make the devil disappear.

I can't afford to be hurt by thinking about myself.

And if you're killed by Alistair, you're in love.

So she closed her eyes and tried to accept it with a calm expression.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!

Alister's arm, which was about to be swung down, stopped.

It was stopped by his own will, not by the power of the Holy Sword.

"Alistair! Consciousness ...! !

"(Ah, yeah. I was watching it in my heart again, but I'm trying to get rid of the whole marla. I didn't think ... That's an idiot, this black one) "

If you have no consciousness in your body, look down and curse it. That is Alister.

Until recently, the whole body was dyed in jet black, rising like a miasma, and the eyes were shining brilliantly crimson, but the consciousness has returned, the darkness seems to have faded a little I feel like

"Make sure you'll be able to help me out ...!"

"...!"

Mara was no longer dammed, and began to shed tears.

Alistair temporarily took control, albeit partially, of his powerful blackening abilities to rescue the parasites, and challenged the devil in his last game.