Hitsugi no Maou

The moment I left the floor, one of the soldiers pulled the young man back and said, "Don't go outside! shouted."

"It's dangerous on the street! There are enemies lurking, and arrows and stone crushes are flying from beyond the stone walls! Get back on the floor!

"There was a ghost of the senators in the hall of the floor! They're also responsible for everyone's escape!

To Nagi's words, a young man caught by a soldier nods desperately.

"There are dozens of blue and white ghosts inside! They'll kill you when you get back!

"What a fool..."

"He said he showed up in response to the call of Demon King Dust! The same power that brought Morg back to life is working for the senators!

Is there anywhere else I can use for evacuation?!?

I say to the screaming nagi, staring at the people the soldiers scattered all over me like they were on their way.

"There are enemies by the royal castle, and it is naturally dangerous around the stone walls. When you can't even use the floor, it's only about the church... but gathering everyone scattered in the king's capital in one place again..."

At that time, a tremendous scream rose at the end of the cobblestone path.

More than ten adventurers from around the corner appear in front of the naggies who sight you at the same time as they kick the fleeing crowd.

Running from the square in front of the royal castle, they all, for whatever reason, blood their eyes with desperate shapes, and kill them if they strike as soon as they have allowances for what moves.

A soldier who was talking to Nagi let go of the youth and pulled out his sword along with the other soldiers. Except for the soldiers who went after the people scattered throughout the king's capital, there are only four soldiers on this occasion.

Plus three villagers from the village of Horpo, holding farm tools and bars cut, stop running like they decided to, and come back in front of the floor.

In front of the lagging nagi, he raised his sword as the soldiers counted the number of adventurers coming towards him.

"Kill them all! Show me what the Coffin soldiers mean. WOW!!

A group of roaring soldiers and villagers rush to enemies like a raging and mad beast.

Nagi held his little one and said to the young man next door, "Run!" He returned his heel, screaming.

But he runs out, and within seconds the young man's leg stops.

Something crossed right in front of the nagi as he tried to scream not to bring it about.

stuck! and the sound of hard objects hitting the cobblestone. A sharp arrow was piercing the right front of the nagi, who accidentally stopped his leg.

"Ugh, up there!

Makes a noise of a young man screaming, getting off, and putting his buttcake on.

If you raise your gaze, there are people riding themselves out and bowing through the spire window of the church on their left.

A man whose hair was dyed with a bright blue, obscure dye. A flashy costume, at a glance I know as an adventurer.

A blue-haired archer releases an arrow again at the nagi who tries to flinch herself.

"Go!

When the little one in his arm screamed, an arrow stood at the tip of the nagi's shoe. Screaming Nagi.

But the arrow was a slight gap between the shoe and the thumb, and it was not the flesh of the onion that was made.

On the tip of the slip and peeling shoe, a hip-slipped onion butts on the ground just like a young man.

In a loose motion, the archer pulled a new arrow out of the arrow barrel he carried.

Twisting his neck as he drapes the gushing cold sweat down his cobblestone, across the road a group of adventurers are about to swallow the coffin soldiers and villagers.

A beating heart. A young man calls out from his back, shivering.

"Oh, let's run away from each other in a different direction... one will help..."

"No... my hips are wet..."

The archer leads the arrow. Nagi offered a reluctant little one to the youth.

"Please, this girl!

I thought I heard you squeezing your bow. A little one screams something and a young man receives him.

An arrow targeted the nagi and was unleashed.

An arrow to cut the wind, straight to the heart...

"Grr......!!

The sound of metal tearing the meat apart. A man pierced by an arrow raised a groan in front of the nagi.

An old man's body pushes down an eye-opening onion. Leaping between the arrow and the nagi was a translucent, blue-white ghost body.

Blue and white blood-like things splash from the transparent body of the scenery.

Nagi opened and closed his mouth as it was firmly rested on the body of the heavy chancellor, and a caught voice.

"Why... you...!

"The people... of Coffin, the people... my... people..."

From the chancellor's body, the weight of the glare disappears. In the translucent chest, the arrows were buried more than half way.

If you noticed, successive haunted senators ran out of the floor, crying to their enemies.

To the adventurers who were knocking down soldiers and villagers and waving up their blades, a group of vaunted phantoms storm bare hands. They push down enemies, thrust them, slash them, beat them... one mist after the other.

The ghost also stood before the nagi, and the fleeting arrow was received with his body, and he rolled.

"I'm not wrong... I'm not wrong... but..."

Nagi saw the colour of profound regret floating in the face of the chancellor disappearing in front of him.

"With intelligence... with the original weapon that the senator should wield... if anyone could not save one... Holy crap...!

The chancellor's body collapses and the weight disappears from the top of the nagi. The jaw that fell to the ground left him at the end saying, "Forgive me, son..." and disappeared.

Listening to the disconnectors of the senators rising around him, Nagi holds himself and hits his back teeth in the heel.

Eventually, the little one and the young man came by her side, and in the confusion, he held himself up.

"Mr. Nagi! Let's get out of here! Don't let your grandfathers get in the way!

To the little one's voice, the nagi punctuates his eyes. When I tried to stand, I put a lot of strength into my hips that I should have fallen out of.

When he glances at the walls of the senators who are shot through by the arrows, the nagi grabs the little one and runs out with the youth just after the arrow flies in.

Jumping into an alley that would be a dead end from the church, he kept running as he did.

Eventually, the nagi, with rough breathing, pounds, crushes.

"Still... it won't be forgiven"

The little one showed signs of stiffness.

The screams of the senators go away behind their back.