Ihoujin, Dungeon ni Moguru

<Chapter 4: Neomia of Delusion> [02]

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The sound of the battle is close. The breathing is thin, the sensation is sharp, and the walking sound runs delicately.

There are various problems.

The difference between my ability and that of him. Experience power, power and stamina. Absolutely disadvantageous in close combat. It is too stupid to fight head on.

So decide with a single blow.

It is the same as dealing with a wild beast.

So is this more a hunt than a fight?

"so"

I talked to the maid running in parallel.

"What are you doing?"

"Let's help"

Comes with Toto.

I can't release my feet faster than expected.

"I'm in the way. Go home."

"Use it as a meat shield, distract your attention, use it as you like."

"Die?"

"I don't care. There is no problem if the princess survives."

"Oh, that"

I was deceived by this guy. Maria was also betrayed. Yes, you can use it without hesitation. Even a woman with a face similar to Tuttu should have no problem. It doesn't hurt anywhere.

"Facing from the front, call him 'Burful.' You may die, but you'll kill it in an instant."

"I understand. Please be careful not to mess up."

“……………”

No more words to exchange.

Toto runs ahead. The sound is up close.

The wind blows and powder snow dances.

The castle entrance was severely destroyed. The destroyed beasthead is now fighting a vampire.

Fight between people. By comparison, the carnivore struggle seems to be worthy.

A battle to eat, crush and grind.

The barful's gains were even worse. The weight and volume of the oversized sword have been increased, and silver blades have been wrapped around it, creating a giant thorny mace. A weapon that is taller than the huge bar full. This is a great thing for giants.

I wandered around the city because I was making this.

The power is enormous, crushing vampires without a trace.

Some vampires would avoid the black fog, but Burful would apply white powder to the fog. The vampire was then returned from its fog to its original form, and was pierced by a bare hand.

An extinct vampire burns and turns into ash in an instant. The barfle splatters on a vampire that fogs away as if grabbing the ashes. A vampire who returns and is crushed by a mace. Like a ruptured balloon, it scatters blood throughout the body, and when you die, blood and meat burn and turn into ash.

Despite his skillfulness, Burfuru bitten a vampire who bites into his arm.

Eat half of your face with a bite. Eat your head with your second mouth.

Crush the other attached vampire with bare hands and throw it away like garbage.

With a blade-to-blade feel, the vampire's strength far exceeds that of a human. If you do poorly, bone will easily die. Barful is brutally defeated from the front. The figure wielding a mace is the figure of a demon or devil. But the contents are more.

The only surviving vampires are the only ones who are approaching casualness.

At the same time, I moved.

In the corner of the entrance, crossing the shadow of a rubble that was rolling fortunately, into the blind spot of the bar full.

Return the sheath and carefully cut the sword carp mouth.

It was made with one hand. If you put your hands and body together, it should be three times more efficient.

If you're surprised, this is your best hand.

Now I know the man who cut the dragon wings.

I am watching.

I can do it.

Develop a transparent murder.

Put the feeling on the blade to the utmost.

Use the tricks that you grab to the trick, the trick to the trick, and kill it without sound.

Demons, demons, and beasts are all discarded.

As the murderous intent fills, the body weakens, leaving a minimal force to support its own weight. Soft as if bones were missing. As if it became water. Breathing shallow and long. The heart is also in tune and the sound is reduced.

Later, two breaths.

That's it.

Elaborate.

Toto approaches bar full.

A beautiful woman approaching a bloody beast. A composition that is common in myths.

"Bar full, it's been a long time."

She had a loving look.

The man's raging storm-like emotions stopped for a moment.

Just a moment.

I just got into the eyes of the storm.

I don't know what happened between Barful and Toto. I do not know the relationship between Tutyu and Toto.

I do not know what I am now.

No emotion is brought into the exchange of life.

When Barful strokes Toto's head,

He broke his neck.

Move.

As expected, he could move without sound.

Stand behind the bar full as a shadow.

I released everything in a moment.

Explodes the body in reaction to weakness.

A sword drawn from a low position like a beast. When the blade slides on the sheath and is completely pulled out, it becomes a deadly flash with sparks.

What I aimed at was an exaggeration from the side.

A sharpened sense sticks time. Slowly, the blades are sucked into the hairy body.

I put everything on the blade. Even my soul has been transferred. If you can't kill it, nothing will work.

In fact, he cut the meat without resistance.

I refused Abala.

After that, just cut off your upper body with your heart.

Killed.

I am not attentive. Clear conviction and fact, my blade slashes the bar full.

He was not on guard.

However, it is a real monster that overturns it.

The fact that this is more than a demon, a demon, or a beast.

The bar full spins and jumps with a super reaction just before the blade is fatal. Physical ability like a joke. He jumps up 2 meters with something bigger than himself. You can gouge the meat and twist some of the bones.

A sword is entangled in a violent movement. If I did not let go, my wrist was broken. A counterattack comes along with the momentary reaction.

Kick from the air.

He was imperfect, but if he did not fly away and killed his power, his arms used to defend were broken.

Increase the distance and land at the same time.

Mace roars and hits the floor. The bar full is a beast-like four-legged, and I am a human-like two-legged while losing balance.

"Hey, did you become a vampire dog?"

Barful pulled the sword and threw it at the back wall. The blade sinks in halfway. That's not easy to pull out.

Sword wounds should be good for humans. She is spitting blood from her mouth, but she has not been able to bear any bar full.

"What dog are you?"

I don't answer, I ask.

Pull out the back sword with the numb hand. After a few seconds, the feeling returns. If you earn a few seconds.

"It's a hero. No ... I don't care about such things anymore." I'm going back. In that chalk city.

Anger culminates.

"Where will you return to Tutu in Lemuria?"

"What is that kind of slavery? The place to return is Elysium! My home where my wife and child wait!"

This thinking is broken. He died long ago. Did you forget the day when you wandered? Yeah, have you forgotten too much about that?

"If you awaken the dragon, the right continent will be drunk with flames. Are you okay!"

"What is that?"

Barful holds a mace.

Power returns to the hand holding the sword.

"Soya, I'll forget to play once, but I'll kill you if I get in the way."

"Shut up. I'm trying to kill you once in a trap.

"If"

The bar full progresses with no need for words.

Walk casually to the range of the reward.

"This sword is"

I open my mouth for this period.

"It was taken from an Elysian knight named Zamongrass. It may be your descendant. It was a beast like a white wolf. It was like an endguard."

I release my posture.

Weakened and prepared to fit.

"Well, your appearance is like an endguard. Is it a figure that came from your longing? Even if you were a beast, you couldn't fulfill your mission with a proud and fulfilled mission, A knight wandering in the form of a beast. You know, enviable, you know ...

Bar full, stop foot.

I shake my mace with all my strength.

The results that fueled it came out. I'm too empowered. The power to kill me 100 times. That is easy to read.

Mace goes from my left to the right.

Jump just like its orbit.

Attach if you move at the same speed as the approaching item. It's easy, but it can't be done insane. With saneness, this monster cannot be killed.

Mace's blade pierces his left shoulder. The body catches on Mace sooner than the pain runs. A hole was opened in the side as well as the arm. I do not care. The body moves without thinking. I entrusted everything to the cells that wanted to fight alive.

The view turns and moves like a reflex.

After understanding and thinking.

There were results.

I put one knee on my swinging mace and hold a sword.

Thrust.

The left hand holds the handle and the right hand holds the handle.

Aim at the nape.

A sting penetrates meat and bone at the same time. Twist the sword over the entire handle. Beast man who vomits blood.

The spine was cut off, and the neck artery should have been cut off due to the amount of blood loss.

But,

Strange.

It's fatal but immovable.

"It's amazing. If it's human, you're equal or better than an endguard."

Barful grabbed my right hand,

"Wow!"

I broke down.

After being broken, he was swung around.

Blood goes to the legs and the view blacks out. I heard the noise of the ground somewhere far away. It was the sound of my body hitting the floor and walls.

The meat becomes liquid.

Several bones broke.

She thought she would continue until she died, but she was suddenly released and rolled on the floor.

Still, command your body to get up.

Legs moved. I can stand up. However, he lost his balance and fell into his own blood pool.

The tip of the elbow of the right arm is broken. Blood runs down as if you twisted the faucet.

"I'll return you"

Barful throws his right arm and moves.

There is no such thing now.

"Aga ......... Thion"

In response to my moan, the evil sword comes out of my back and approaches the bar full

It is easily picked up and driven into the marble floor.

"End?"

"not yet"

Gaze at the spitting blood.

Stand up with trembling legs and hold Karambit in his left hand.

Barfur pulled out the sword that had pierced his throat, and seized the Zamongrass sword.

The sore throat disappeared like a phantom.

There are no scars or traces on the chest.

Immortality?

There is no stupid or immortal person. Because she has shed blood, she can someday be killed. There must be seeds. Observe, understand, unravel.

That's the only thing now ... different.

If you don't cut the trump,

"Will you lose your fighting spirit until you die, you are a good warrior.

Finally, I made a mistake.

Before the curse of death is spoken, the sword flashes.

It was not caught by the hazy eyes.

Blood squirts from the diagonal line that ran to the body. I'm surprised that this much blood still remained.

"I'm enviable. I die."

My vision diminished and water splashes were heard.

Feeling of immersion in warm oil water. The body is still alive. I have a will.

Unfortunately, I am a human.

Damage to most of the blood and major organs can result in death. This is not a dimension that can be managed by will. can not say anything. I can't even pray to God.

The footsteps of the beast go away.

Still.

yet.

Repeat like a joke.

Another sound is approaching. Insect crawling sounds or clothes rubbing.

"Did you die?"

The sense of the body is very far.

I knew that the voice was a woman, and that she was covering my body.

"Good. It's not broken. It's a miracle."

The opening sound of cork. Lip feel. Liquid through the throat.

Just, my heart stops ......... ,, ...

No violently. The heart explodes as if it had nitro.

"Wow!"

Twist and twist your body. The whole body is hot. Awareness is quickly established. Throat abnormally thirsty. Mouth is empty and breathing does not remain. Canine teeth ache. The eyes are dazzled by the surrounding brightness.

I can't move my body though there is too much power.

not enough. Not enough fuel to move it.

"I used you for a moment's dream. The next time I use your death to protect the princess, no, to protect more. The price that I can pay is It's a little, so eat this much without hesitation. "

Toto strips off her clothes and exposes her shiny neck.

There was no hesitation. Because there was no reason.

Hugged with one arm, pierced canine teeth into soft skin, sucking out overflowing red sweet liquid. Extended nails hurt the woman's back. He dries his blood until he throats and barks irresistibly.

At the same time, a white wolf appeared from the falling snow.

The wolf was holding a bow.

Laucan bow. It started with this bow. This bow is suitable for ending.

Press the picked up right arm against the elbow. Heat and pain as if by a hot iron. In about an instant, nerves connect and blood flows. Make a strong fist with five fingers and receive a bow from the wolf when opened.

The bow takes my will and changes its shape.

There is no arrow to count.

Arrows can't kill Barful.

What you need is a sword, not a bow. No, I couldn't kill with the sword.

A product that can kill immortality.

Swallowing that wish, the bow becomes a scythe.

A non-shining curved sword blade attached to a long handle. A scythe that hunts the soul like a crescent moon.

Ring the floor with a stone foot and stare at Toto.

"I don't say thanks, anyway, this is also your plan. If I'm still sane and I'm still sane, be prepared for more than blood."

"Good luck"

Receive top hat from Toto and hide red eyes.

The wolves gather and stare at me with reasoned eyes.

"Endguard, I'll go hunt for the missing beast. If you eat it, don't leave your bones."

Replying to howl.

Follow the beast and go hunt for the beast.