Ihoujin, Dungeon ni Moguru

[06]

I saw death.

Rabbit died.

The first is the death of my sister. Next are Makina, Isola, Yukikaze, Shuna, Bertolice, Zenobia, Air, Dad, Evetta, and Lansir.

Irvin, His Majesty, Legre, Maria, and ----- have a non-phantom nightmare.

I was piercing a young elf with a sword.

At that time, her appearance was not that. My memory was not there. But my sword penetrated her breast.

She reaches out.

I slash and kill another consul.

She was reaching out to me until the very end.

Unconsciously, he believed in a fool who could only kill him until the very end.

I betrayed Lana.

Killed her.

I killed a woman I loved.

There is no hell to fall anymore.

(I thought this would happen someday)

The shadow whispers. A shadow in the shape of a dark wolf.

(You will eat everything. Eventually, due to the shallow nature of the beast, it will flatten everything involved. Hunger will never end. It will never be filled.)

(So you —————)

Kill the illusion.

Kill nightmares.

Light overflows in front of you, spreading the world of rubble. Raising his voice a little, the rabbit jumped and ran away.

"Kelstein, did you have a good nightmare?"

The Pope dropped his sword.

He holds his face with both hands and opens his eyes.

"what is this"

"That rabbit shows death. The death of the most important person."

“…………… is there something stupid?”

Tears spilled from the gap between my fingers.

"Is it fun?"

"you"

I laugh. Bite all emotions and laugh.

Kelstein gets angry. Flame-like anger burning quietly.

"Thanks, you!"

"What happened to the Pope? Where did you go?"

"I showed you my mother's death again."

"What about it"

A chance was born like an idiot.

"All machines, critical gravity engine. Ready for Offensive ''

Communication from Gunmerry.

First of all, the strongest gaze.

"... come ..."

Call.

"Agachion!"

Call the evil sword.

A red magic sword falls from the sky onto Kelstein. A magic sword operated by Eliza Rubicon. Gunmerry takes control. It was destroyed in a battle with the Great Magician, but only eight were restored.

There is no special with Isola. Here is a mass-produced product without a soul.

But,

"It's more than destructive to kill humans"

Open your hands and make your fist as if squeezing. An evil sword pierces Kelstein's limbs.

I had a rifle.

Aim at the head and trigger. With a loud gunshot, the head scatters like a crushed tomato.

Still.

Not yet.

Discard the gun and grab a sword that pierces the ground. Crush the head, pierce the heart, chop the meat, and crush all the bones. Still missing is a beast called immortality.

“………… Gentiles”

A low voice came out of the crushed head.

Signs swell.

I was blown off and hit a rolling pillar and stopped. The bone has broken. Internal organs collapsed.

"Huh"

Spit and laugh.

The Pope stopped appearing. Swallows an evil sword with meat and becomes a pale giant like a water corpse. Wings like Abala bone on back. The thin, thin body looks like a long white hair with dark-holeed eyes.

"Hahahahahahahahaha!"

I laughed and showed me crazy.

No, it may be really crazy. No, I don't know my sanity. It may have been crazy long ago.

Rather …………… from the beginning?

"I feel the worst for the first time in hundreds of years. As a thanks you will suffer and kill for a long time. '

A giant walks with the noise of the ground.

"Unfortunately, I will not die easily, just like you."

"Well, let's try it."

Kelstein raised his huge fist.

I'm going to spit out all the offal on impact. The pillar on my back breaks, and my body jumps on a cobblestone like a stepping stone. He flew to the main street and finally stopped.

Pain is comfortable in the worst mood.

"Get up"

Command the body. The enemy is approaching.

Raise the sword and swing down with the whole body. Shortly after the blade reached, he hit a kick.

The scenery flows at a furious speed. The sword leaves your hand. My finger broke. My nails came off. He vomits blood and his brain is about to break due to a torrent of pain.

The body rolled like garbage.

"Get up"

Ordered again. Order as many times. If the leg breaks, it crawls, but if you lose your hand, you hold the blade with your mouth.

I'll keep fighting again and again, even if it becomes ash.

This is me.

"I see, it's sturdy. I feel the power of my brother from within you. That is not all. The power of that woman too ”

"Don't call that woman"

Instant sleep. My head was beaten during the sleep of death.

Prepare your swaying body, deepen and breathe, and prepare for your next move.

"A woman forgotten even by the enemy. You can't remember. Did you even give yourself a name? Forgetting or really stupid religion. It's the logic of a beast that doesn't know how to govern and defend the world. "

"That's why the blade has reached you."

"If so, try again."

The fist approaches with a simple action. A fist with more power than a cannonball because its size and strength are different. It's approaching, next time,

(Death)

Shut up. You can't concentrate.

(If so, show me resistance. Show me that it's not like this forever against the infinite power)

I can do it without being told.

The air explodes and the flesh and bones dance. I saw a flower in the splattering blood.

I saw the world in a drop of blood and heaven in a single flower.

"what?

On my palm is Kelstein's fist.

A giant giant's fist was captured by a small human hand.

"No more miracles to beat you"

Disappeared with her.

Disappeared with my God.

"Even if you try to compete, you will erase miracles with a single howl."

Therefore, the beast is feared as a threat.

Therefore it is despised as a curse.

"So I created a new curse."

With very simple reasoning.

"'Beasts don't weep,' sorrow, tears are no longer beasts, they're humans."

And it is not people who laugh at the death of a loved one.

The blood is revived and the broken bones come in contact. The imperfect power that remains in me turns into perfect power.

"what?

The giant's arm flies. I cut it with my bare hands.

The giant falls drowning under the building. Playback does not start. This is a variant, but it's a person now.

Curses are [death], [soul], [memory] and [world]. Their power is that [control]. Her power is that [urusage].

But without her, I can't handle it.

That's why I sing.

A poem for a new curse.

"See the world in a grain of sand, see the heaven in a single flower. Grab infinity with your palm and grab eternity in an instant."

Hold infinity in this hand, grab eternity.

"Wild Hunt Nyx"

Death to the immortal.

(So you're a monster)

A black flame shines on the body.

Curse-burning source flame, dark true fire.

"Kelstein, the infinity in you is spilling."

"Thanks!

Come on, let's do a real kill.

King.