Hitsugi no Maou

Thirteen Tales: The Moon Wheel Fallen

A group of blades pass right next to Sabitoga, who hides herself behind the trunk of Buna. The not thin branches were cut one after the other, falling over the rust gah.

Kurnov's exuberant shoulders are now slapped on Sabitoga's hidden trunk as he bites his back teeth and tries to turn into a counterattack. Shishin, and the whole tree was swayed (boiled), and the fruit of Buna fell down like rain a moment late.

A nut that taps on the body of a buckwheat and fills its sight. Sabitoga, with her head covered, noticed the shadow of Kronov coming around from across the trunk, retreating behind her back.

on, and the spear pattern taps another tree trunk. Kurnov swung his arms wide in front of Sabitoga, who drew his face.

The sound of a sword like a storm. Without contacting the blade to the surrounding trunk, a blow from Kurnov's full body (Koshin) hit Sabitoga's arm.

Leather arm clasp, bang! and started making sounds similar to rupture sounds, rust gah shoes float slightly into the universe. Slightly pulled his arm at the moment of the hit to escape the impact, but nevertheless a long, deep wound ran on the arm, causing damage that didn't kill him off to smudge his hip joint.

Soon after the break, the kick of the temper looms from the right. Sabitoga attracts spears and retreats even further.

The kick hit Buna's trunk in front of him, and the heavy rain of nuts fell again from overhead.

The sight to be taken, the time to be flirted with.

"Exactly, you're used to fighting......! This forest is your 'realm'!

Sabitoga narrowed her eyes barely caught the shadow coming around from the left in the rain of the nuts. A shadow that dropped its hips eventually stepped on a noisy leaf - in time for this one, jumping in.

With the drawn spear, Sabitoga tried to protrude with a growl (like this). As long as you know the direction you're coming towards, you can take advantage of the longevity even on tree stands with no small turning interests. You can have your enemies hit the tip.

But.

"! What!!

Sabitoga distracted the protruding orbit of the tip. It was a blonde man with blue armor, thrown down by Kronov earlier, who was approaching through the rain of nuts.

Sabitoga takes the blown man with her shoulder. Naturally I didn't come at my will. Both eyes of the man were closed, obviously passed out.

It's a decoy. I've thrown a living human. Sabitoga pushed the blonde away, and...

I got a decent Kurnov blade on my chest that I've been leaping (giggling) at exposing the ghost's face.

Three swords chop the chest, shoulders, and left arm. Kurnov grips Sabitoga's spear, which raises a beastly voice, with the opposite hand as the one he used to attack.

The spear is frightening. Sabitoga also grabs and tries to push the hand of Kronov, who tries to push and sink the blade against his chest, with the opposite hand holding the spear.

It is a form that seals together the weapon of wanton. But there was a slight difference between the two forces.

Kurnov's blade is buried on the chest and meat of Sabitoga. To Sabitoga carving a wrinkle in his face, Kurnov raised a smile (this way) to his heartfelt delight.

"On the island of the devil, the more 'demons', the more, the more, the more! The one who did the" carrot "and the one who did the" ginger "is the best!

"... ugh... ugh!

"Oh, the gentle (...) one, straighten it out! If it's not the one that gets slaughtered... no!

The haunted (and) appearance (kao) of Sabitoga as if it were a wolf looms at the ghost of Kronov.

A yellow tooth opens up and down by pulling a thread of saliva that emits a stench. Kurnov turned his face to the side in an attempt to hit Sabitoga's face.

Sabitoga didn't miss that moment.

"Not slaughter"

Sabitoga's hand moved before Kronov returned the reaction. The hand holding the pattern of the spear goes down to the position of the stone, turning it counter-clockwise to unplug the wine bottle (bin).

There was a rattling noise, and the mouth teasing of the Reaper sculpture. No, no, no, the scrubbing sound of metal sounded.

Kurnov opens his eyes. At the end of that gaze, a stone bump fell off the bottom of the spear.

From the hardware that was the stone pin of the spear, a metal rod stretches straight out. It took the form of a sharp blade from the middle, pulling the shining blade tip out of the spear.

At the bottom of the spear, a straight sword was buried. The grip of the sword without the tweezer is slightly patched (is) with the skin of the hagworms to prevent slipping, otherwise no decorations or sculptures have been loosened.

Executioner, Siddow's sword. A painless, decapitated (headsman) sword.

By the time Kurnov let go of the spear and chopped Sabitoga with both hands, the blade of the straight sword was already in his neck.

Offered indefensibly, to the neck muscle, to be eaten by Sabitoga.

"Let's respond with murder against men, not slaughter against beasts. Kurnov. Sins beyond your knowledge are worthy of admiration."

Whether it is decadent or ugly.

Sabitoga saw Kurnov's face tearing as he spit blood, with a deep deep grin. His arms are still about to wave his sword toward Sabitoga.

Well, brilliant.

Sabitoga cuts Kurnov's thick neck bone all at once, with force, spilling a grin that can no longer be held back behind the ceramic chin bone.

Its neck (a sign) danced in the moon wheel over it - eventually returning to the ground with a grin.