Isekai ni Kita Boku wa Kiyoubinbode Subaya-sa Tayorina Tabi o Suru

The road leading to the bottom of the valley is slowly descending. There was a politely lit demonic prop hanging on the wall that could be done by sharpening the rock, and its lights lit the cave.

I take Gram Panzer back to the sheath and hold the wound with my right hand down the path. Drop your gaze and my blood will drip red over the blue blood that continues ahead. This blood belongs to Moldred. He's definitely walking here. It's still dry. The blood mixes with mine, but it didn't turn purple.

"Ha... ha..."

Rough breaths leak out of my war-torn mouth in pain. What's wrong with being stabbed like this... I can't control my body well even if I can think calmly with my head. The heart wound that should have been called the trauma stabbed at that time still appears to be unhealed.

But still, I can't stop this walk. If you leave him alone, some village will be attacked again. That's all we have to avoid at all costs. And I want Arthur's sword back.

I started walking in the cave for a few minutes. There was a reaction to the sign sensing. There is no mistake. Mordred. Looks like he's stopped walking from here. Probably can't go fast because of the wound I cut. The mobility I took away at that time was showing true value here.

I let go of the hand I was holding down, wiping my hands wet with blood with my clothes and pulling out my lower back sword. My left hand is useless, but I can still fight. Magic is still there, too. Proceed while generating and floating the 'Ice Sword'.

And finally, I saw him. Moldred rests his body staring at the ceiling, keeping his back on the wall. There is no escape anymore. I won't let you get away with it.

Cover both feet with silver and emerald winds and run. Only now will I be forced to forget the pain in my left arm. Pull Gram Panzer back and put the ice sword in front of me.

Running in a space like this, Moldred the boulder seemed to notice me too, staring at me with a murderous eye toward him.

"Bumo wow ooo!!!

"Ha!!

eject an ice sword into the barking moldred. "Ice Sword/Straight Injection (Frost Sword/Straight Shot)" or something extra, pack the distance while thinking in a corner of your head.

Excalibur in Moldred's hands plays the ice sword. Aim for that gap and wave down the pulled Gram Panzer. But Mordred scolds it.

"Bugoah!"

"Ku......!

Moldred's counterattack. Tackles with tough flesh are prevented by the belly of the sword, but cannot be stomped and blown backwards. Balanced by the wind of silver , it only prevents it from falling somehow, but when you raise your face hah, a moldred with a sword swung up shows up full of vision. He jumps forward and dives into his crotch. Behind you, kid! and a sword struck a rock.

Looking back, lay down your sword. Moldred also looks back and sets up his sword. I pull the right half with the sword and Moldred holds the sword with both hands. Jiggling, looking for gaps, but honestly there are gaps everywhere. That's the same for me. Full creation of each other. Wave your sword with a scratched body.

In a space with no sound, only breathing sounds burning. We, full of gaps, ask for each other's gaps and lay down our swords. between us staring at each other. The effect of the battle or a small piece of stone fell from its ceiling.

Kotsun.

It runs out like it was played with that sound. Squeeze the pattern of the sword and run only looking in front. Moldred runs out at the same time. Running at an unprecedented rate, as I forgot about pain in both legs wet in blood, etc.

Swing your swords up against each other. The sword you swung up just to kill your opponent was swung down.

"Ha!"

"Bumo!"

However, the sword and sword did not collide, and were shaken off by mistake.

Silence wraps around again. But the result of that death fight was mutilated without putting time aside.

Karan Karan...... and the sound of the sword falling. And the sound of the mess and the blood running down to the ground continues. I look back. There was Moldred kneeling with his hands cut off.

If this happened, the settlement was already in place. This guy can't fight anymore. But I can't move my right hand well either. A shallow, but sword-slapped wound was wetting her clothes with blood. At the end of the day, Mordred rewarded me with an arrow in my arm with no armor. But the wound is shallower than the left arm. I move my painful arm and sheath my sword. [M] And control the ice sword generated again. I decided to leave the stop to this guy.

"That's it, that's it"

……

Near from behind, swinging up the ice sword.

And the moment he tried to swing it down, Mordred flew forward and snorted.

"Shit!"

"Bugoooooo! Bumoooooooo!

I rushed after Moldred, who ran barking like a crier. Even if it's not long in that state, it can happen in case. I couldn't overlook it.

"Wait!

Set your aim and eject the ice sword. It hits him in the back brilliantly, but still doesn't stop. Prepare two swords, but suddenly the road is turning and the aim is not well defined. Even accelerating on the Forest Wolf's Leg on a road like this ends up hitting the wall. Desperately pursuing at your own speed. Moldred is supposed to be dying, but still doesn't chase him. Straight-line passages come again. As I set my aim and tried to eject, I saw the light from the tip of Moldred. That's the exit of the cave.

"Ah..."

I remember. At the exit of that cave......

"Bumowo!!

Moldred did not. He stuck his hands forward and ran as if seeking the light. And soon my ear caught the sound of 'kachin' at the exit.

Moment after moment, the exit is engulfed in explosion flames. The blast and shock with no escape reached me in a hurry, but fortunately they had opened the distance, and it never blew up like earlier.

Lie down on the ground for a while, cover your face with a hood and wait for the earthen smoke to subside. The tingling and tympanic membrane were stopping, and I open my eyes thinly to check my surroundings. Still dancing is to the extent of dust. Then he stood up and walked out… where he tried to, his toe hit something.

"Hmm?"

Pick it up. Bar-shaped objects. If you look good, that's a sheath. The Excalibur sheath was blown away.

"You're in luck...... didn't get involved"

Dirty with dirt. Put that on your hips. And now it's time for me to walk out.

The blast site was blocked with crumbling rocks. Unless we even bring him in at the hall mall, it'll be hard to get this place open. And blue blood seeped out of the gap between the rock and the rock.

It was the end of Moldred.

"I have to thank Angelica later..."

Squeeze as you look at what was Moldred.... You're tired. Let's go home.

Return your heels and continue down the aisle. It was hard on this body because it was uphill on the way home.

Along the way, I found Excalibur with Moldred's arm still tucked on. Knead slowly and pick it up. Excalibur dirty in blue and red blood. I don't know if this guy is a holy sword to fulfill, but somewhere from that thin, dirty look, there was a clean air brewing. It could be real. Well, Arthur just gave me that kind of name. It is Arthur's job to see that name through, though it may arrive for real one day. I sheathed it while promising to clean it up when I left.

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When I returned to the oak space, a large number of oak bodies greeted me. Looks like the extermination is complete. The corpse of an ash-blue oak who gave up fighting then is also rolling.

When I gave him my face, I saw the adventurers resting on the wall, so I decided to look for Virgil first of all. Ness, who found me, called out as she searched for me as I got over the body.

"Asagi!"

"Oh. Ness... Virgil, are you there?

"Oh man, you're hurt! Rest now!"

"No, I'm still fine. I need to report it to Virgil first..."

Looking for Virgil as he talked to Ness as he walked because he was going to be unable to move as he stood.

"Damn you... this way, follow me!

"Sorry......"

Apologize for once, but Ness scratches his cheek and follows him with his jaw. Following through with Fluffy, an injured man was lined up at the entrance to Oak Mansion, where Virgil was also present. I'm speaking to the adventurers, so I don't think I got hurt.

"Virgil"

"Mmm, a rabbit? It's not safe. Sleep there."

"No, I still have a report..."

"You came back alive. You must have cleaned up already, huh?

"Well, hey... Angelica helped me"

I wanted to report around there, but Virgil won't listen to me. Now, Ness's guy, you brought him here in anticipation of this... When I looked back, I laughed hella.

I am rolled over a cloth laid without any exchanging. [M] Ha, and sigh toward the ceiling. When I looked next door, Daniela was asleep. Good, it feels like I saw it. I'm not seriously injured. Thanks Virgil......

Think back to the longest battle of my life.

I didn't know the Valley Survey would be such a spectacular battle... I can't believe Daniela and I were traveling together, fighting so many people. I never thought this would happen. I feel like I thought about it before, but it would be my fault. I can't turn my head well.

It was hard and painful, but still, there were a lot of good things. I also feel like it. No, I knew I couldn't turn my head.

Sigh again. Her eyelids are heavy. I was pretty tired because of something, and at the same time that I realized again, my consciousness falls into the dark. I didn't dream.