Hitsugi no Maou

Ninety-five Tales: The Clear Thing

Sabitoga twists her torso and squeezes her on the brink of standing with a second poisonous sword against her.

I took the first hand at the enemy, but I didn't intend to fight back. If you come forward, you will die at that moment. Ninjas are such enemies.

They are not inherently combatants. It is not your task to compete with your enemies.

Their mission is immediate (don't) Chi Deep (Ayaku). He will carry out intelligence and assassinations without people knowing, and will bury (hum) all the events that contain (fuku) his work in the dark.

The ninja do not contend. Take it unilaterally and kill it.

From Sabitoga's bone saw, which I am aware of, the first poisonous sword that I should have already taken had disappeared.

One of the ninjas had disappeared into a momentary gap (suki) where the perspective shifted from the upper body. The other person in my sight is either trying to make me realize it, or cleverly exposing the steeple and inviting me to fight back.

There's a wind noise coming from behind. Sabitoga broke off the sound of a poisonous sword that she had lost sight of and waved a bone saw, which sounded no different from that of nature.

Kenzi sound. The poisonous sword, which had been protruded as aiming at Sabitoga's nape, is buried again in the blade of the bone saw.

Soon after returning the body and compelling each other, the enemy of the distracted makes a sound of the wind. As he twisted the bone saw and jumped to his feet, the poison sword made a noise and blurred his chest, which had lost its armor.

We need to position ourselves. The moment I thought so, Sabitoga's sole stepped on the cock. Slipped and his legs slipped, and his hips slammed straight down the tile (chisel).

I stuck my bone saw to the tile as I accidentally raised my voice, and pulled and peeled (ha) some pieces to stop my body. A single blade of whale bone smashed and fell into the courtyard with the tiles.

I exhaled and raised my face. Moments.

A ninja who was there silently grabbed Sabitoga's forehead and waved down his poisonous sword.

On my chest, I bury my sword body. My lungs shake and air leaks (also) out of my mouth and nose.

Sabitoga's vision dimmed. The ninja's tomato-colored appearance (kao) sinks into the darkness with a spark of flames of flames burning out on the roof.

The light runs out.

- - Dark vision, eventually, lit up like a star.

Sabitoga explores it with her fingers the sword body of a poisonous sword buried in her chest when she recognizes it as the first floor light of the rear palace that went into her eyes because she turned her face sideways.

Cold iron feel. But there was no poison stain that should have been painted there.

Sabitoga grabs the sword body, learns that all its blades were burned, and again turns his gaze to the sky.

For the first time, two sneakers peeking into Sabitoga's face spit out something breathtaking as they floated the outline of a ghost in the darkness.

"There's a new recruit looming. The mess of the junior queens called for the guards outside the rear palace."

"Given the possibility that someone was looking at me, I had to fight to show it until the gunpowder fire went out. Let's have this blow cut off from the pain we need."

From Sabitoga's chest, a rounded iron rod with a tip that can no longer be called a sword is stripped.

In Sabitoga's ear, trying to unleash the words of inquiry, the sound of the wind storm was struck through the gate of the rear palace. Someone stepped into the room with Quina's body.

A ninja sends down his words to Sabitoga with the appearance of a ghost.

"Better than this, the two of us, with the sound of a kende, invite the chaser to the northern bedroom. You do what you're supposed to do."

"Not for long. There are enemies in the west bedroom as well. Break into and kill quickly."

"... why are you helping me?

When he woke up, the ninja was retreating on the tile in a wild monkey-like motion.

Sounds similar to the cold wind alternately responds (came) while scattering contours in the darkness.

"Assassination by intelligence, elusive (...), sometimes indiscriminate killing by arson or poison (clinging). The more he who carries the vile dirty work, the more he desires the nation that commands it to have something righteous and noble. I wanted to believe that our country could stay sober and muddy."

"Justice. Executioner. Despicable we craved justice."

The sound of the wind storm mixes with countless outrages. The ninja stared at Sabitoga and stood up straight on the roof.

"A total of eighteen ninjas were also disposed of most of Miso's refusal to submit to the mittens. Before the sun and neck of our companions, but only the two of us survived in the mittens in search of the breath of justice in this hellish country."

"To wait for the righteous in the days of tyrants. Because we know that humans with our pure beliefs are still alive."

"We were waiting for you. I've been waiting for a man like you."

The contour of the ninja vanished into the wind and rain. The final voice flows from the darkness of the pitch black (Shikoku) with the soaring sound of the blade's crushed poison sword against each other.

"Farewell. My fellow countrymen, do your duty."

"The darkness will not guide you."

The tiles fall off Sabitoga and fall into the courtyard. The sound and light of the kendorf (kenji) strikes the plum grove, and eventually the spark of gunpowder bursts in the distance.

Many signs were found to follow the Ninja fighting the Phantom of Sabitoga. A group of anger breaking through the rear palace door leads away to the northern bedroom.

Sabitoga carefully climbed the tile and returned to the roof, not even looking for the bone saw that had disappeared from hand at some point.

The road to the western bedroom sinks into the muddy (muddy) darkness where the ninjas were clustered.

With his ears trembling at the sound and fury of the sword, Sabitoga chewed his back teeth and began to cross the darkness.