Hitsugi no Maou

Yuk's fist and Ars' forehead make the sound of bone stinging at the same time.

The two of them were wounded in similar places at all costs. One eye is crushed and half of his hands and feet are crushed. Blood erupts from Yuk's hands and hives that unleashed the blow, and Ars' finger holding the blade hits and screams.

The wounded hold each other a sword and beat each other. The hand of Yuk, with holes in his hips, and the wreckage of Ars' arms, crushed and mixed with flesh and bones, are repeatedly missed, striking each other.

Yuk flew his voice from his face, which turned into a mass of hatred, as he was stabbed by a bone that held his chest together.

"No longer cause or effect! I don't care why the guy who's supposed to be under me attacked me or anything! All die! Those who stand before the protagonists of history... are doomed without exception!!

"Is that the real deal!? I keep saying," Everybody's the protagonist, "and that's the last thing your mouth ever pukes about!

Yuk's finger makes a noise through Ars' remaining left eye. To the screaming enemy, Ars clenches the sword of regression to the point where his fingers fall as he is stripped of the light, peeling his teeth, laughing.

"Where are you in the lead? General Yuk, you are the worst - 'villain' in history!!

And Ars rolled out the bones of his crooked arms, as he followed his hand round his eyes. A bone protruding towards the position of the face is buried in a sleigh and flesh. The moment his fingers were pulled out of Ars' eyes, and the power of his opponent to draw the sword of regression could disappear.

With his sword in his hand, Ars falls on his back. The finger holding the blade left his thumb and middle finger and fell off. Rise up in advance and stand on one knee as you clasp your sword between your hips.

I thought I had defeated Yuk, but soon I realize that's not supposed to happen. After stabbing him with a bone, I didn't hear the body fall. The sound of two giant monsters rising in the distance arguing and the voices of people. I didn't even think those that reached my ears would undo the noise of the enemies I was fighting nearby.

Yuk is still standing nearby. Ars forcibly opened his left eye glanced at his finger, searching for the shadow of the enemy in his darkened sight.

The top half of my vision disappears, and so does the barely remaining field of view. A dot like a black tiny flies so clearly that Ars' left eye eventually loses function.

A painful heart builds a sense of impatience. Immediately after.

"It's still 'the lead'"

From an unexpectedly distant place, the voice of the enemy echoed. Standing up to begin, something stood on Ars' shoulder, trying to rush out of his voice.

"Whoa whoa whoa!!

Euk looked down from the roof of the semi-destructed hut in the cemetery, screaming for no reason.

Break your own bloodstained clothes and breathe as you wrap your eyes around your hollow cheeks.

Under Euk's eyes, a bloody Ars had his shoulder chewed up by a large beast and was being dragged.

The coffins kept it, huge fox, doo. A beast very similar to that.

Unlike Yuk's knowing Doo, he has a vicious look (kao) with several deep wrinkles carved between his eyebrows and is upright with his hind legs.

The fur has a number of blades piercing it that seem to belong to a snobber adventurer.

"... have the Coffins prepared it? Totally, totally unexpected streak... but in the end it's just like you, Ars." I don't care about cause and effect "... destiny prepared for the lead role, take it as one of the miracles"

Damn, scary, lucky.

In front of Yuk, who laughs darkly, a demonic beast throws up Ars's body. Ars, who danced through the universe, passed before Yuk's eyes, making a noise on the cobblestone and slamming him.

Approaching the bloody Ars, the monster stays upright.

Yuk stays evacuated on the roof, well, hands on his chin. It is good that in the midst of a death battle an unwitting monster will break in and kill his enemies, but the Yuk of the round hips will have to go down to the ground from now on to retrieve his sword.

At what time should we get off the roof? In the midst of a monster claiming dead meat, or is it a moment to stab a stomach?

Yuk now doesn't have enough leg power to get away with being chased by a beast. It's better to get rid of the signs and move while they move to dinner.

To the fallen Ars, the fangs of the beast approach. Yuk lifted his hips and threw his gaze toward the sword of regression.

"It's my miracle. It's mine."

A fang buried in Ars' neck. Yuk doesn't miss the opportunity to jump.

... I was supposed to land off my feet. Why did you fall from the face to the ground?

Fatal wound to the neck. Blood draws me to the sound of suddenness. From the orbit of Yuk, there was an unpleasant juice.

What happened? I can't figure things out because of the pain in my whole body that I hit hard. I pressed the ground and turned my body back on my back.

On the roof, directly behind the position where Yuk was sitting, there is a blue and white spirit body.

Why? Why is there such a thing in such a strange place?

The deceased summoned by the Demon King should be fighting Mariella now. The dead on the edge of this battlefield...

Yuk glanced at his own blood and the cleansing of his shoes, which adhered to the tip of the sword held by the Spirit. My ankle was cut from behind. At the same time as you notice the pain in your left leg, your consciousness is also directed towards a large hat made of rat skin, loose on the head of the spirit body.

It's a terminal.

Also a terminal. It's not enough to take, there's garbage scum.........

"My...! My leg!!

Leo Sandra brought you to the Euk escort and the handsome adventurers, that day.

First Ars was introduced, then that useless Salida was introduced, and - thirdly engaged, the threesome.

One of the "Holy Three Swordsmen" and those to whom Euch himself gave the title. A rampant God was the first to be eaten by a holy serpent, colonizer.

"Ruguran"

The spiritual body silently jumped off the roof to the words of Ars, who had been dropped while blowing blood bubbles. In front of Yuk, who covers his head, the spiritual body plunges the blade into the neck of the monster that devours Ars.

The blow, which is unleashed with the entire weight on the momentum of the drop, reaches the blade tip from the neck of the monster to the chest, destroying the sword pattern as it is.

A monster took his fangs off Ars without a voice and grabbed the arm of the spirit body in front of him. Make a buckwheat noise and your arms are ripped off, turning into blue particles. A monster tried to put more nails on the spiritual body on his knees, but spilled black blood from your mouth and stuck it down.

Yuk escapes by dragging his left leg, which is completely broken, and making it crawl halfway. The sword of regression was picked up, but neither the Spirit nor Ars tried to follow him anymore.

I didn't have the power to chase him.

The spiritual body drags out the alus, which has been underlaid by a monster with its remaining right arm. I had no breath already. A spirit body, Le Grand, a swordsman who had been on an adventure with Ars all along, dropped a gentle voice from behind his big hat.

"Let's go home, Ars - to our house -"

Our country.

A blue and white arm lifts Ars. Legrand's hat carrying the body to lend him his shoulder was paid off in a wind that sparked the Demon King's enthusiasm.

Next time, you're tired.

You won't mind taking a break for a while.

Let's drink till Salida gets here.

Buy your favorite grape liquor, my favorite apple liquor, one bottle at a time.

Drinking and walking, let's take a walk in the Empire City.

There's the Emperor Sideon, the Emperor. Everybody's here, Empire City.

Our empire.

The voice of the deceased, who speaks to an already immobile friend, walks away from the cemetery.

A blood-stained rat-skinned hat was left behind, behind them both.