Ihoujin, Dungeon ni Moguru

[05]

"Hey, you seem to know myself. It's a master's work? It's a trouble for him too. I just want to save the world silently and only disturb my disciples."

"What is it like to me?"

The remaining power does not pull out the spear that cut into the flesh and bone.

"I came to fulfill my covenant."

"what?"

A covenant with whom.

"I've signed a covenant with my disciple, 'I'm sure you'll unravel the curse's secret and unleash it.' I've taken in the prince and unveiled the secret. It's ironic that the means of fulfilling the disciple's covenant bury the last believer. "

Garving laughs evil.

Confident.

Fake is better.

The movement of the old man's little fingers spawned countless crystal spears. Same as the one that cuts into my shoulder. He has a faint memory.

It is a miracle spear that she chanted to God when she confronted the dragon.

"Guu"

Erosion has begun. The crystal spreads from the wound on the shoulder, and the flesh and bone are transformed into another thing.

An immortalized crystal spear.

A great magic that turns immortal that cannot be killed into another thing.

If you get rid of such a thing, it will break up and disperse. Even if you try to intercept, you have one of the benefits at hand ... no, there is really only one.

I took out the Karambit folding knife from my pocket.

"... What are you going to do with that?"

"Now, a miracle may happen and pierce your key points."

Garving gazes at me with a look down at her heart.

"Stupid. You're just a beast that crawls on the ground."

"A beast who betrays his disciples, betrays his fellows, and has no falling hell, has no reason to be called a beast. A beast that floats in the sky."

Even if I forget the name, I still have her anger and sadness.

With all the swords broken, I will not give up defeating this guy until the last minute.

"And again, the hell of a fool. The dust in the dust that scatters faeces in my thoughts of looking at the world from a higher level. Pests are sick."

A spear falls.

"Hey, I've earned time to the last minute. Help me at last."

"I understand. We can make it in 0.5 seconds. "

The sound affects the communication function of the glasses.

In fact, an e-mail came when I rushed to the rescue about ten seconds ago. I was just barely in time.

A swarm of dripping spears is intercepted by a swarm of red evil swords.

A black broken aircraft that descends in front of me.

Most of the armor has been lost, and the first eye sensor can be seen from the half-broken helmet. The left hand is broken, and the right hand is also going to break down while discharging. Some engine was exposed from the chest. Even in such a state, only both feet are firmly stepping on the ground.

"Slow, Gunmary"

"I took time to find the venue for the second party after playing a woman. Do you still remember myself?"

"It's just barely"

Name and summary, the origin of the name I spoke after hunting the dragon. This memory alone is vaguely remembered. Although it is a memory that is about to disappear.

Garving doesn't seem surprised at Gummelly's sideways.

"Is it an old genius? To drop the Eliza, I wish I had captured you."

"I am a principle that only contracts with women. Grandpa is especially sorry."

"It's a vulgar thing. Are you junk?"

The evil sword strikes down all spears and floods the wizard.

A flash was born, destroying one of the magic swords, whether or not the tip was hit. It looked like a laser.

A blue flame is floating on Garving's palm. It emits blue rays.

Demon swords were destroyed one after another.

When destroyed, the rays approach us.

"Core critical. Maximum output"

Gunmerry creates the barrier and catches the laser. No, I couldn't accept it. In the aftermath of destructive power, some of the remaining armor boiled.

"Soya! Listen!" She "will soon wake up! If you forget everything, she will surely be waiting! And someday surely! Reach the bottom of the dungeon!

"You, go round to the end"

"Trust me"

For a moment, Gummely looked back and felt the steel face laughing.

Light approaches without mercy.

The barrier breaks and Gummelly's body is hit by the laser. The fuselage melts red and collapses.

"Until the last minute, I have pierced my will! I accomplished this! What a happy death! Soya, Yukikaze, Farewell! I will see you again!"

The gunmelies melted and shattered.

Leaving the valiant words, it now returns to hot and cold steel shards.

"Noisy junk"

Garving raised a blue flame.

"With this end flame, leaving a piece of the curse and evaporating your body. My long study has finally come to an end."

I glare at the empty galving. Believe in Gunmerry's words, believe and wait.

That is the last technique left.

"Do you leave any words at the end of your trip? Gentiles?"

"Nothing, my journey is not over"

"... It's good to burn out."

Light shines during the night when dawn begins. The light of death.

Flipped,

Scatter.

"what?"

Garving frowning. The broken magic sword played the light.

The sword I took from a beast-hunting hero.

A voice resounds from the evil sword.

"Obtain the eraser code and accept the Guns memory code. Emergency system repair completed. Good morning, Sawyer

That is the voice of A.I, who should have died.

"It's a lie. Isola?"

Stupid, surely dead. All of Isola's data should have been destroyed.

"Yes, your isola. Immediately before the function stopped, it was sneaked into the system to trick the personal authentication of Agathion. I got the code of the top A.I. I know the situation. Should I beat that?

"That's right."

I forgot to fight for a moment and was amazed.

"What is like a broken sword?"

"Shut up and old harm. I'll show you the abyss of science "

The broken swords gather.

An old magician emits light. The converged heat was absorbed by the magic sword.

"Get data from the arc. Weapon select from space-time sailing fighter ... Remodeling of IRG-99 degenerate particle fire gun into infantry weapon. Configuration Matrix Activation "

Isola swallows the remnants of the evil sword and the remnants of Gummelly.

Galving, who sensed something, raised his hands to stop. Isola swallowed two blue flames and even the intersecting lasers, creating a weapon.

Rifle with a long black barrel.

A simple weapon with a generally angular design and only a trigger.

[Soya member. Because I changed the design forcibly, I shot only one shot. Please do not remove

"One shot is enough"

Pick up the isola that has been turned into a gun.

The right hand was used as a trigger, and the left hand, which fluttered, clenched his teeth and moved it to the barrel. Gun temperature with mysterious warmth. It is as if the soul is muffled. No, definitely the souls of Isola and Gunmerry are here.

Garving ahead of the muzzle.

The worst great magician in another world.

"Okay, apostle of [science]. If the end flame doesn't work, just crush with my greatest secret."

Garving sang when he stood on the scaffold.

"The primordial, the origin, the red and hot, the fire, the fire, the flame, swallow the many"

The gun roars low, says Isola.

"Gravity child rifling started. Particle stabilization, parallel process, warhead configuration start ----

"Like the breath of the dragon, like the heavenly fire. Eat the mortal world."

―――――― Warhead molding completed. Life ring stability, injection chamber compression start 60, 70, 90 ''

"Collect all your wisdom here. The image of red and red destruction and evil, attacked at the end of my arm. Now, with this primitive, a great magician destroys you. Galving Romea. Drag Bain!]

A huge black sun is falling.

There is no escape. This destruction will burn out everything in the grassland and ashes.

But

"120% compression ratio. I can shoot. "

We are quicker with room.

"Isola, what a clever word?"

"I agree. ----

As Izora's suggestion, I aim for clear.

"Jackpot"

Triggered.

The recoil of the launch was small.

The released bullets pierced Garving's chest with the black sun.

"What?"

The sorcerer sprayed as if he had a bad dream.

The aftermath was terrible.

Winds roll from the ground to the heavens. It lifted all the explosives, scorched the sky and dyed red. After a few moments of extinguishment, the casual morning sky expands.

Silence.

The silence of the morning is full.

"What, isola?"

The gun in my hand began to crumble.

"This is the configuration limit. Also, goodbye

"Wait, now--go to--"

There was no name.

I forgot the name of the person to rely on. Memories and bonds are beginning to disappear like worms.

"No good. To return to the original system, I am too out of specification now. It will be fixed as a bug. '

"But some hand"

The bolori and the barrel fell.

Isola is the size that will remain in your palm.

"I don't want goodbye. Surely we will meet again someday. I feel like that. An unscientific intuition …………… Soya, did you help me?

"Thank you. I'll see you again."

Izora was blown away by the wind and disappeared. Nothing remains in the squeezed fist.

Even the sentiment disappeared without leaving any.

The battle is over.

At the end of the spreading grassland is a giant object like a horn piercing the ground. Below that is a city. There are those who wait for me.

Come back.