Jujutsushi Wa Yuusha Ni Narenai

After a break between the bundles, the two proceed with the dungeon again.

"-" Flaming Cannon (Ignis Blast) "Huh!

A large volleyball fireball is shot out in the form of a powerful Attack of Cedar. Not aiming wrong, the next moment I jumped into the middle of a swarm of white bone skeletons, a huge explosion. The pieces and poor bones splashed apart.

"Hey, hey, hey!

And sweeping the rest, halved by a big explosion of attack magic, is Luli's role in wielding a scorching sword. Already, people like Skeleton can be overwhelmed without the use of martial arts. If it was a blade that housed Ceci's "Burning (Ignis Enchant)," it could easily dissolve the hard bone.

"Yay! You're a winner, boulder Luli!

"As natural as this is!

Fluffy, flat-chested Luli against Shea, who delights innocently. But here's what I really think. She said she was more amazing than me.

Now is the time to trump as many skeletons as you can easily, but when I first encountered them in the dungeon, I was just scared and trembling, and I couldn't do anything.

I was scared. I didn't even know the wax, and I was thrown into such a dangerous place as a dungeon in another world. I feared from the bottom of my heart. No, desperate, would be the most right mood for Luli.

To so much despair, when I was not able to move a step from the first room and crying, it was the only salvation that Sheesh showed up to me.

But when he first encountered the bone monster he saw, Skeleton, and was chased, now it was Luli's heart that broke.

"Hey, Sy, let's die together..."

I can't live in a place like this. You can't be safe being attacked by such demons. This, all, is too much despair to escape the reality of a bad dream - suicide.

If you're with Sy, I'm not afraid to kill myself.

"- It's okay. Luli, I'll protect you!

But Hideki Kizaki gets up. In his hand dwell the flame of God.

When Cee shot down Skeleton with a 'Fire Arrow (Ignis Sagitta)' and was offered a gentle smile, she finally decided to be brave, too.

"I didn't know... I couldn't believe how strong Sy was"

I took her hand and said that.

"Yeah, Luli's with me, so I can work hard"

With a smile as dazzling as the sun, Sy answers so.

The truth is, I knew. Long time ago. She says she has a stronger heart than herself.

I noticed that, when? When I was in third grade, when Sy overtook me in height? No, it doesn't matter how big your body is.

I realized I couldn't be as scared as I was when I was a kid. I'm not a wacko to get along with anyone, and girls in my class can faction naturally. I was getting bigger and bigger over myself, and I was a little scared about the boys.

But Sy got stronger. Sissy, so familiar and able to only chat with her childhood tame self, was at the center of the class if she noticed and was great as an ace in the Valley Department.

I'm sure I'm getting weaker. Neither my mind nor my body grew.

And yet, Sy... all the complexes, they swell up. I feel uninterrupted inferiority towards my best friend.

But in proportion to that, my heart becomes stronger looking for Hideki Kizaki.

I don't want to leave. I don't want to be abandoned.

Whenever there is one more friend or another friend of Sy's, anxiety is raised. Even the boys in the class learn to be in a hurry when they see Sheesh speaking normally without any resistance.

A weak self, a stronger Sy. Even if it's disproportionate, I want to be with you. I want to stay with you forever, unchanged.

All thoughts solicit.

And it wasn't until now that I realized that was an emotion called 'love' - an extreme situation where I risked my life.

"Luli, let's definitely go back to our original world"

"Yeah, the two of us together, be sure"

Cutting through their first battle, pushing through a dim dungeon, and finally reaching Fairy Square, the two layered their lips on either side.

Does Cee love me about herself? Girls kissing each other, doing more than that. Is it just a distraction, an escape action from the stress of survival? Her, I don't know what it really feels like.

But at least it's this shitty relationship that Colle can't call this earliest friendship that really must be what he was looking for.

When Sy abandons herself and leaves, vague anxiety and agony, hands and hands together, lips overlapping, body together and in one, she is forgotten. Sy is special to me, and I can also be special to Sy. Yes, I can believe it.

momentary pleasure. Despicable lust. An act between unproductive women.

But that's the biggest reason to bravely fight Luli today as a swordsman.

If it's for your best friend, Hideki Kizaki, who loves and loves each other, you can risk your life to fight. If she protects me, I'll protect her, too.

"Well, let's move on"

"Yeah, Skeleton won't even drop the core. Let's just go."

Kicking the mortal corpse she was supposed to be, Luli stares at the end of the aisle. It was just like a crossroads there.

"Hey, which way are you going next?

"Wait a minute, I'll check now"

See the compass of the magic formations drawn on your notebook as you respond to the sissy following you one step late. The glowing arrows of light showed the way to the left.

"Well, okay, even to the left."

I looked up, and I tried to turn around on Sy, that was when.

Black, big shadowy stuff.

"Ngaaaaaaaaaa!

Beastly, ugly loud. It's supposed to be, but the sound that reaches your ears is somewhat distant.

"- Luli!?

Grung, and the vision inverts. I wonder why. Sy looked upside down.

Why not?

With such a whispering question floating behind his brain, Ruihua's consciousness on North Avenue sank into eternal darkness.

"Ugh, delicious. Yeah, yeah! I knew meat was for pretty girls only. Yeah!

Hisashi Kizaki doubts my eyes. No, it was a sight I didn't want to believe.

Luli's dead.

Suddenly, from the crossroads, it was one man who jumped out. The black costume, dirty with blood and mud, is not Goma's worn bollocks, etc., but the familiar White Ridge School men's uniform, the school run. I remember all the faces of my classmates, both men and women. I knew right away.

"... Horizontal, one"

Two years and seven sets of stains, creepy pigs and an ugly man's appearance abhorrent, were there.

I'm screaming about something. Like I was terribly excited. That seemed closer to Goma being noisy than people's words. Make it ugly, evil.

On the mouth of the sidewalk, blood drips. It was Luli's blood.

He had a big mouth - originally big, but now he seems to crack and open it to the middle of his cheek - eating a thousand slices of Luli's throat with that mortal detached monster's mouth.

I guess you have the art of killing signs. Because Luli, who was getting better and stronger as a swordsman, didn't notice at all. When I met her, I literally accidentally ate her at the steeple.

"Whoa, what the heck, isn't that Hideki Kizaki out there! It's twisted, eat seven pairs of lilies at a time for two years -"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Sister's vision is stained bright red. It's not an emotional metaphorical expression, but a fact, a fiery fire of red lotus bursts in front of you.

It's magic, not magic. Disclosure of the magic of the flames that dwell in her, emitted with passion.

"Whoa whoa!? Hot, hot, abuzz! Oh, my God, Cee, you're a flaming magician!?

Broiled by flamethrowing, the sidewalk is a quick motion that is not commensurate with a fat giant body, and falls behind when you flip yourself.

"Luli! Luli!"

At a time when the sidewalk was out of sight, Si can only see Luli rolling on the cold stone floor anymore. Lift her little body, out of the sea of blood, than run upright.

"Oh, oh, oh..."

Not even words. I couldn't even call my name.

Luli's death is all too obvious.

The swallowed throat is deceived, both meat and bone. Literally, a situation connected by a piece of neck skin. The head, with no support whatsoever, was going to shake with a blah blah, chop a thousand as it were and turn it into a real neck if it floated at all.

Cee held Luli's upper body with one hand and supported her head with the other.

Louri's eyes wide open. Dead faces are solidified with a stunned look. Never again will that adorable smile come to mind.

"Heh, it's dangerous. Danger, don't think the flames alone can beat me! I have skills in flames."

It's a dream. This is a bad dream. Worst nightmare.

I think so. I just think so.

"I'm sorry, Luli"

That's why I was wrong.

I had the magic power, and I was on track. With this power, I can protect Luli. If it's for her, I can try harder, I can be stronger. If we stay together, even the dungeons can cross.

That wasn't what I thought.

"I knew it would have been nice to die with you then."

Then they woke up right away. Bad dreams awaken, and that fun school life begins again. In such a dark and dangerous dungeon, I couldn't help but notice the horror. I didn't have to see how ugly monsters ended up eating me to death.

"Sorry, sorry...... me too, I'll be right there, Luli"

Come on, wake yourself up. This nightmare, let's end it.

And when I see Luli again at school, I'll tell him right away. My feelings. How do you really feel? Don't cover it up, keep it that way. Let's confess.

Hisashi Kizaki thought, yes, at the earliest moment.

"I love you, Luli. We've been together forever -" Burial of the Fire (Ignis Force Blast) ""

Hisashi Kizaki and Ruihua Kitaji. The two figures disappeared beyond the brilliance of an intense red lotus, as the sun had exploded.

"- Buha!? Oh, jeopardize! Hey, seriously, you sucked. What's that?!?

After a terrible blast of burning has passed, Yokoichi looks up. The unmistakable grey passage of stone was now all-out, black and coal-fired.

"Ah, shit, shit... Cee, you're kidding me about suicide bombing, it can't be..."

The so-called one inquiry. With a sharp intuition characteristic of the protagonist, I detected the crisis at that time when I tried to jump on Shizuki Kizaki, who exposed his back indefensibly.

Oh, this sucks. That's what I thought, sudden braking, full retreat. At the beginning of it, Cedar's back emitted a red-hot, iron-like glow - in the next moment, a huge explosion.

There are no shadows in the promising passage. Only this black soot stain tells the story of an uninterrupted explosion of power.

Apparently the passage of the dungeon, which is underground, did not collapse, probably because it is so sturdy with magical powers. Terrain is basically an indestructible object, and the sidewalk thinks.

"Ugh, one piece of meat, there's no left..."

When I was fairly hungry, I suddenly felt like I had been turned over to the table when I said I already had a delicious dish lined up in front of me. In the end, all I could say was Ruihua's throat on North Avenue.

I can tell by comparison, the taste of a beautiful girl.

Until I got here, I've eaten some demons, but they don't taste good. There's nothing I can't eat, but it tastes bad. Throw and sell in the supermarket. Like dubious Chinese meat at the same fucking cheap price, hard, unsavory, smelly, and, unsavory.

But the biggest problem is not the taste.

"Damn...... if I ate Ceci and Lurilli, I would have blocked my belly wound too"

When I think of it, it hurts me again. When I suppressed my flanks on my stomach, I learned the feeling of null blood on my palms.

"Damn, it hurts..."

Yes, it is a wound stabbed with a spear by Kotaro Takawa.

Most wounds heal if left alone. If the wound is deep, if you eat meat, it will heal. Even demonic meat becomes your own flesh if you eat it and immediately blocks the trauma.

But this wound was the only exception. For ever, I won't block it. It won't heal.

The cause is undoubtedly the mysterious magic unleashed by Kotaro. It was in the shape of a glowing butterfly. The moment that butterfly touched the wound and was able to bounce, the severe pain ran.

I got a vocational 'warrior' and became more resistant to pain. Being a 'cannibal' almost made me forget about pain and all that. Yet, that butterfly was a reminder to myself of the concept of 'pain' that man possesses no more. Correct, painful.

"Damn, this is a completely 'bleeding' or something abnormal..."

For the most part, RPGs have abnormal state effects such as poison and paralysis, but some games may also have something called 'bleeding'. The effect is roughly similar to poison. You think your HP will gradually shrink or, after that, you'll get more damage from your enemies?

I deserve to call myself exactly this' bleeding 'state right now. The blood hardens and becomes scabs, but where the wound is about to harden, it buckles open as I recall. And again, he bleeds a little harder with the wrinkles.

Fortunately, the amount of bleeding isn't a big deal. Since blood hasn't been shed all along, and we eat meat from demons, blood would be made faster in our bodies if we were flesh now.

But this wound keeps engraving painful pain on me. Due to the pain, it is also possible to get behind in melee battles with swordsmen and warriors. I've never gotten over to healing fast.

"Do we have to look for the next prey... uh, who was the cute kid in our class?"

As it has become a charcoal extinguishing, there is no other flesh of Hideki Kizaki and Ruihua Kitaji than to give up. As we cut off the untrained, the sidewalk walks out of the scorch marks of the two of us with our backs turned.

"Eat fast, heal fast... hehe, now I'll eat you"

Just a reminder, full of nature and salivation.

"Kotaro Takawa..."

His blood is special. Even when I first ate Ariko Yangtze River, it was a shock, but Kotaro Takawa's blood tasted far more than that.

If the blood of a beautiful girl, including Ariko, is the best dish, Kotaro's blood is drugs. I mean, it's not on the same mound. Totally separate. Different character, you may say.

For the 'Cannibal' self, eating a girl is tantamount to satisfying appetite and lust at the same time. When I remember this, I'm not going to eat at Matomo anymore, and I'm even less interested in that much coveted sex. Not filled. If you don't eat it, you won't satisfy this hunger or thirst.

This cannibal alone has already developed a drug dependence... the taste of Kotaro Takawa's blood outweighs that. In short, "appetite" and "lust" contain yet another, something else, something very fulfilling.

I don't know what that 'something' is. I don't know, but I've tasted it once, and I can't help it anymore. I can't do anything like forget.

"Absolutely, absolutely not, I'll eat you, Takagawa, Kotaro Ki-yu!