It’s Sudden, but I Came to Another World! But I Hope to Live Safely

"That's a good move. I don't feel like I'm used to fights."

Due to the large number of people over here, there's no momentum in Mourshut's attack. However, what I still found out was that this sword technique doesn't have a little sweetness.

"Oops, the beatings between adventurers and taverns were routine!

Soldiers and knights of state mostly take care of molds and fight. That's because I learned that's strong, and there's actually no gap. But it doesn't matter if you're making it your own.

So most of those kind of people can collapse, probably the most powerful. Let's talk about making it even if there are no gaps.

Grab the luggage that was nearby and throw it towards Moursht. Dodged as a matter of course, but turning toward its dodging destination, he taps into the blow of the Battlestick.

"Whoa!?

Moorsht was grabbing the crate that was being put on top of his luggage while dodging, or he was letting it go to me as he circled around. A sword poke pops up where he crumbles with a battle stick.

"Ha ha! That's a great reaction. No, does this mean it's beyond reaction? It's like we're pre-detecting a danger."

"Damn, the princess's escort told me to fight a prettier fight."

His sword moves resemble those of Serende's soldiers I've seen several times. But I'm not refining it, I'm trying to conform to your sensibilities. In other words, I'm making the sword technique I learned into something very special even though I'm shaping it. These kinds of procedures are troublesome due to mishandling.

"That wouldn't be a dialogue you could say."

"That's the best of you..." said Masetta! Can't you cover me any longer?!?

There's something wrong with Masetta, who has had several collisions since the battle began, initially typing the magic of restraint between my attacks. You should be able to indulge in magic in a standing position, but hold on!?

"You can't hit me! Suddenly the magic building breaks down......! I think there's a demon seal stone planted somewhere...!

"Seriously, which one - huh!?

The moment I tried to use detective magic, its construction broke down. Sure, this is definitely the effect of a demon seal stone.

"It's a magic seal for war I kept near Selende's home country. They let the undead carry it, but apparently it arrived."

"Are you insane that you can't use magic in your own territory!?

"I don't know if I'm insane. All I know is that this doesn't allow me to use the purifying magic that I'm good at Yugra. I asked Mezis, my neighbor, for help, and even if Mezis had responded, it would have been so easy that this situation could no longer converge."

Don't fly, the princess Hilmera. I don't know how you're going to clean up after me... but if you like me pretty, you're not going to get along.

You can just assume that now you can no longer get Masetta's help. The priests of the Yugra religion are good at magically controlling the board surface, but the melee battles using their opposite magic enhancement are mostly a tease. I can't even use a strong knot to make it up to you. Then letting him help you with this guy is just a harsh story.

"I don't have a choice. Suppose you fight manly and squarely. Masetta, you're on the run... and you can't use magic. Then it's nice to move around badly."

"You're the only one who's planning to kill me, and you can miss it for what you're putting up with."

"Right, right. I'm more popular, you're jealous."

"You..."

I'm the only way to take this guy down on my own more than this has happened... but the fact that I can't use magic means I've also sealed my back hand using a very small junction.

Magic enhancement and skill before, I'm not sure it's an area, but not if you're crying. If you're going to make a decision-maker, I'll bet on this right arm, this guy.

"For low basic fighting power, only reactions are superb. Thank you. Your flesh seems to be different from some normal people."

"That would be like each other... Become!

Continue to dodge Moursht critically as he slashes him. With the help of instincts, these artists don't even make art. First of all, between swords, get used to speed. How did you connect from there...... Yikes!

"This is-"

Avoid the sword that Mourshut paid beside him in a leap, changing the demon in his right arm. Think of it as a big mess, just spreading even, into a giant black cloth shape.

"- Wrap it up!

The right-handed demon strikes like he's covered in Mourscht, just like I thought. The guy who decides it's hard to dodge pierces the sword into the devil and creates a huge crack in the cloth trying to wrap himself.

"No strength at all - not restraint, but glare"

"Oops, to get a good hit on the big one...... Become!

Separate the cloth part while forming it in the front of Mourshut, slamming the blow of a battle stick with all his strength into Mourshut's chest. The armor crumbled and the weapon conveyed the feeling of breaking his chest bone.

I can't use magic. More than that, this damage is pretty big for this guy, too. He said healing wounds is not only about relieving pain - eh!?

"Whoa!?

My body leaves Mourscht, feeling as if my instinct's front kick went into my stomach. What I saw in my sight was a glimmer of sword passing through the position I was in.

Damn, I hurt my muscles a little. I am usually prepared to accept the impotence of instinct, but that was a complete unintended hit right now.

"Will I avoid it at this time? You're not alert or dusty."

"... bone, you broke it. Why do you look so fine?"

I cut off the parts of the demon clothed with my sword and I could clearly see the whole body of Moursht. My blow is definitely in his chest, and I can see a little blood spilling out of Moursht's mouth.

Mourscht checks his chest and removes the chest part of the recessed armor.

"It hurts when you say it hurts, but it's not that much of an obstacle."

Even I've fought with broken bones. That was the only way I could get up even if my arm blew up.

But standing up doesn't work satisfactorily. If you can't move, the broken bone chooses the meat, and the severe pain runs. Your body's trying to escape the pain.

Yet the counterattack now was sharper than ever. Then it's just creepy that you look cool.

No, well. Is this his talent as a dropper? I don't know the details, but as long as you're conscious, you better think that this guy can fight with a flat face.

"Damn, patience - there's more to it..."

"It's more like a scratch than it was when the other guy was there."

"What kind of Bakemon did you fight for that scratch..."

"I'm someone called Archreal, you know?

Masetta's face in the back across Mourshto is amazing. Maybe I look alike.

No, no, I fought Archreal!? Besides, there's a punishment!? You're lying, he's got the same fighting sense as the legendary brave Yugra!?

When we tried to catch Serrayes before, all we could do was look at Archreal and run away. Instinct would never go in between swords, so much so that he was pulling back to attach skin to his whole body.

"Why are you alive..."

"I was wondering if the boulder tasted bad when the blade reached my heart. Hey, he was strong, but he was brittle and helpful."

If the blade had reached your heart, you would normally die, right? He's not human, is he? That's what I think, yeah.

"... can't you beg for your life?

"I wonder if that's hard. I just got attacked by you. Okay, but I can't really read your behavior. Perhaps Hilmera would have gone crazy if she had you acting unexpectedly."

All right, I'm giving up winning. Let's just think about cutting through this place first. Can you deal with a guy who hunts down Archreal with his wife's hands sealed?

First you miss Masetta, then you run around in Serende while I'm being chased. If you make full use of your instincts and run around at all costs, you'll buy yourself a lot of time. In the meantime, if you can get Masetta to call Wolfe or Mr. Ilyas, we might be able to figure something out. If that doesn't work, but you keep running, my brothers will do something about Princess Hilmera.

"Well, I'm getting used to this sword... and I think it's time to step in"

"Masetta, you go first - Huh!?

Suddenly my left foot tendon was cut a thousand times. Instinct, not Murshto's attack. It took me to break my posture with force. Naturally, you can't stand, your body sinks, you go to the ground.

"Damn!?

As it collapses, the right shoulder that was on the upper side of your body bounces off. And then the whole body was hit by a shock, and my body blew away. I get slapped somewhere while my vision is turning, and I collapse straight to the ground.

"Hark dock!?

What happened? For a moment, I thought Mourshut looked huge... Huh!

There's Mourscht in the position where I was standing until just now. Slowly untie the sword protruding posture and look at me.

"- Awesome. I can react to this velocity."

"What the fuck..."

"It's just a blow from magic enhancement."

Slashed? No, did they poke you? That's all my right shoulder was decided and my whole body was blown away!? Sure, I can't use magic. Above all, I'm pretty sure that's a jump in by magic enhancement right now. But at this rate, it's the same as Mr and Mrs... No, no more...

At a speed like this, it's impossible if it's normal. Even Wolfe finally gets that speed by ejecting a huge amount of magic. If you're going to output more than that. Ah, like my back hand...... Huh!

"Ultra-high density compression… or…"

"Haha, I knew you knew how to use that. Is that right arm the effect of that move outburst or something?

I see a lot of how this guy works in strength.

This guy also has his own talent combined with the talent of a dropper, as I was pulled by the talent of crisis avoidance abilities and developed enemy skills such as detective magic.

We need to match physical enhancement with physical enhancement that can withstand that load. The more sophisticated that physical enhancement is, the greater the upper limit of physical ability can be extended.

Ilias' Xu has an unusually high degree of physical enhancement, and in Wolfe's case, he makes up for it by incorporating external elements such as an eruption of magic besides physical enhancement.

And in Moorsht's case, this guy's even sturdy as a dropper talent. Even if the bone strength is coarse, the muscle flexibility is abnormally excellent.

Even if the body is slashed, if the flesh can be freely manipulated, the blood can be stopped immediately. Even if they slash your heart, you can push it back to its original state with force moves? It's like being physically fortified in a vegan state. Well, I can only pour it into improving my physical abilities, and I'm satisfied with this unusual speed.

"but fu..."

The right shoulder was blown away, and the surrounding bones are quite fractured. I can't even breathe well because of the blood flowing from my mouth, hey silly this guy tastes bad......

I guess my instinct also decided that I couldn't avoid cutting my foot tendon with my movements. Otherwise, he was dead for sure.

Is that also why ArcReal lost so that it can intuitively grasp the optimal movement? Moorsht is sure to be able to attack faster than he is now. It's arcreal to be able to fight back while avoiding that speed, but the strain on the body moving to keep up with that speed is considerable, I guess the stamina ran out and grabbed it. No matter how much he slashes, it's not a joke.

"Physical strengthening is proportional to the strength of the will. More sophisticated and sharpened, or pushed to the area with explosive emotions... in my case, the latter. I don't care if this is talent or disease..."

He's exploding and amplifying his emotions and strengthening his physical abilities. That's acceleration at a level that's like exploding magic in your body. If you're a regular person, you won't be able to resume in one go.

Moorsht slowly walks over to this one. Running away, but my body doesn't move as much as it thinks.

This body tremor isn't caused by damage. It's usually my guts. What, so I'm supposed to be forced to wake up, but I'm being pushed by the pressure of the guy I felt during an earlier blow.

"... Hey, don't, Masetta"

Masetta's stuck in front of Mourshto, like she's sheltering me. I can't see his face, but I can clearly see that his leg is shaking. Well, they showed me the difference in character right in front of me, and I'm scared.

"Masetta, I'm in the undesirable category, but it's not like I want to kill anyone or him. I've decided I have to kill Hark Doc there, but you think you can keep him alive."

……

"Killing you or not is a lot the same. But I don't feel like killing you."

"... not"

"There's so much more you can do. Waste of time here..."

"Yes, well, I'm not abandoning you!

Oh, shit. I know how that feels, Masetta. I wouldn't mind being killed if I was in the opposite position. But I don't like it when you do that, even if this is my selfishness, you can suck it out there, motherfucker.

"Damn... I wouldn't do that if I could show my heart like that... Well, come on."

"-!?

Masetta's body collapses, and beyond it is the figure of Mourshto who wipes the blood on his sword and returns it to his sheath. Blood seeps out of the fallen Masetta and spreads more and more.

"Masetta......! Mourshtt............! You bastard......!

He eats so much that his back teeth are about to crumble that he wakes up his body. I can see the broken bones poking around and the meat tearing up, but it doesn't matter.

Oh, shit, no pity. It's late, why don't you get up before this happens to me. Now that I'm up, what's going to change? But I can't forgive him for anything.

"I didn't kill you. If you leave him alone, he'll die."

"What..."

My gaze goes toward Masetta. I am shaking faintly in response to the pain. He's still dead. Yes, he is.

"My aim is to keep you away from this commotion. If I miss you, Masetta will carry you to a place free from the influence of the Demonic Stone for treatment. Then you might come back at a good time. I want to avoid that."

Moorsht pointed in one direction as he turned his back. That direction is oriented away from Château Serende.

"If we head that way, we can get out of the demon-sealed stone range quickly. If she stays conscious until then, she might be able to make her own first aid. I know I can't treat you, but, well, you're not gonna die of that kind of injury, maybe."

"I don't know... I'm going to..."

"Because I understood how she felt. I don't want to kill more than I understand. That's why we're just preparing the way to live."

That's how Moorsht left the scene. Approach Masetta and check the condition.

The organ hasn't been slashed, but the wound isn't shallow at all. Change the demon on the right arm onto the cloth and wrap it around Masetta's body to stop the bleeding.

"Hey Masetta...... Can you hear me?

"... for once"

I got a response, but I can see it looks pretty painful. He seems to be concentrating on strengthening his magic and minimizing bleeding in his body, but he's not going to hold it that long.

You need to get out of the demon seal stone effect range to be treated. Bear Masetta and stand up slowly.

"Yikes!?

I also have pain in my right shoulder, but in terms of pain sucks, I have a thousand severed tendons out of step. Even though I weigh just my own weight, the burden on my legs would be considerable if it were for both of us. But the opposite is true, because this guy wouldn't be able to afford to accidentally pass out.

"... you can't leave me... you won't give me that"

"If you hadn't stood in front of me... I might have left you"

"... then I can't"

Masetta never tried to open her mouth after that. I mean, that's all I can't afford. We have to move fast.

I proceeded slowly one step at a time and in the direction pointed by Mourscht.