Jujutsushi Wa Yuusha Ni Narenai

"- Eh, this depth on the boulder. So, can't you see the bottom?"

I peek into the deep pit where Peach River and the fucking fat guy all fell.

It's not helpful at this height, how dare you actually live, what a commoner. I think every time I see something like that, is there some idiot who doesn't check the body properly? I think it's even more so now that I'm about to kill the Dungeon Demon. Even a dying guy can't be alarmed until he's completely dead and stops. Bite the cramped cat, the last fart of Itachi, I see, the proverb is the truth.

"Oh, come on, this really works."

It was written in the ancient description that this sacrificial metamorphotic magic formation is activated if it is dedicated to one human being. There was something else going on, but now my deciphering skills. Then I could only read it at the very least. Still, I didn't think it would be a problem to use it normally...

"Well, why don't you wait a little longer?"

Takagawa and Saito both threw in their sacrifices. If this doesn't work, I'll have to give up. A third person is also added to the boulder, not.

We can't lose Raina A. Ayase yet. I don't want to kill you, not fight you. His abilities are seriously troublesome. If I'm seriously resisted, I'll probably get paid back, too.

The problem is not Raina herself, but the 'Spiritual Beast' that he serves. Being willing independently of the surgeon himself, he is always on guard around Rayna, even while she is asleep. Spirit, or magical life form made of magic, so it doesn't even fatigue like an animal. As long as Rayna's magic is there, it means she keeps guarding you all the time for 24 hours, so there's no gap.

"Hey, bandit god, I killed both of you, give me some new skills. Hopefully, he'll be able to fight the magic..."

Unexpectedly, intuition works. Definitely, my 'search high sense' reacted. Only this feeling is already completely used to staining my body. It's my fault, I'm not stupid.

"What, this feeling... what's coming..."

No way, like Peach River said, as a result of the sacrifice, a nasty demon is summoned, I don't know. The metastasis doesn't activate unless it's exactly for one person, and when it's more than two people, demon summons is a feature... damn, I haven't deciphered the full text, so I don't have any certainty.

But no. I get it.

"Shit, you're serious, Peach River, Teme -"

I felt clear. This crisis is my life-targeting, killing-burning 'enemy' crawling up from the bottom of this Naruto.

"No, no, no, no, no!

"You're alive, Peach River!

There was a grudge against Peach River. With the screaming, a big black shadow jumps out of the pit.

"You're going to die here, me and Victor."

"Shit, what the hell, Soytsu... Saito must have killed him for sure"

What showed up was Peach River, who distorted the busy face of a wildcat into anger, and Saito, no, like Saito, the guy.

That's what I'm talking about. Because you look subtly different.

Overall, it's no different than Saito, who just wore a scholarly run and lowered a long sword for warriors on his hips. Strongly put, those eyes are not vibrant and they peel white eyes, so much so that they are completely the expression of the dead. He's dead. No doubt, Saito's dead.

But this is how Saito stands before me. Bearing the Peach River, he ran up that pit with tremendous momentum and appeared again.

"Muzzle, until I kill you, I can't let you die!

"Temehe, you're manipulating the body..."

I just think so, and that's just how it looks.

On Saito's body, the mud doll he called that lem or something, stuck like armor all over his body. The head is worn like a motorcycle helmet, and the shoulders, hands and feet are stuck with strangely stiff green armor. Besides, the right hand also grows a blade like a kamakiri.

I feel like I'm manipulating a body through a mud doll. That, too, means you've climbed the pit, which means a lot of exercise. The walls of the hole are the same as the floor here, cobblestone-like and uneven, but that's so slight as to whether or not the tip of the nail catches. Normal people. Then I can't climb very grippy.

Still, I've climbed up with such momentum because of all that power and then the sharp clawed mud doll parts covering my fingertips?

"Shit, I licked it everywhere. You imitate it, you naughty old bastard. But I just manipulated the corpse of a fucking mutton fish like that, and I can't take it down."

"Win with me, if it takes both of us, it's enough to kill you."

"You can't afford it, Peach River. I don't know how many other ways to bust Temee."

For example, I think I'll tie you up and throw you in the boss room in front of me. Hopefully, both Teme and the boss will fall together. I got the core, and I'm wacky to move on.

And don't think I'm just gonna throw a knife at my skills. I have the moves to tie you up.

"Be prepared, Mouth. You suffer, you die."

"Ha, come on, Peach River. He's the weakest magician. Let me see. Do it!

Honestly, it was a miracle that it worked. Or maybe the carelessness of victory made the impossible possible. The more I thought so, the dramatic effect it had.

"-" Dirty Mud Doll "eh!

As I was falling upside down toward the bottom of Naruto, I activated The Dirty Mud Doll.

Now here is my blood, the base lem, and the new 'material', Sheng... the body of Sheng. Do it, you can't do it.

The new mud doll will be completed immediately. When I fought Kamakiri on the solo, I had the experience of putting the mud doll lem in the 'Rotten Marsh' and rebuilding it into the flesh of the poisonous marsh in a quick fashion, so if I had a plain body called the lem that was already finished, I would have had the certainty that I could do it in an instant. That's even a short amount of time before you get slapped to the bottom of the pit.

A high pit has been avenged in vain, Mouth. Because if this were only as deep as I dug in people's hands, I wouldn't have been able to return this vividly.

"G, go, gaga......"

At the same time that I heard things like groans, Lem and Winning's body were overshadowed by things like the shadow of chaos I always saw. It turned into a creepy black sphere, but it disappears the next moment.

And by the time the chaos cleared, there was already a victory there wearing Lem's parts like armor.

Sheng flips agile in the air, grabbing me with one hand and clawing at the wall of the pit with the other. As he merged Rem's bone hands intact, the sharp metallic toe grabs the wall with a scattering of gullibility and sparks.

"And stopped"

I cling to the back of the victory, and the victory made my hands and feet stick to the wall like bugs, and when the fall finally stopped, so I snapped.

Turning down, the bottom finally looked thin. A sharp conical pillar, willing to kill the fallen, lines up with Biscilli. Really, it was a dangerous place.

"Not a win, Rem, what the hell"

I know, this isn't some miracle magic that resurrects the dead. I've used it many times before, just a 'dirty mud doll'. In short, because winning is just an ingredient.

"Sorry, Win...... but I'm a spell man so this is all I can do"

I know there's a huge problem with using my friend's body, like it's inhumane or ethical. But I'm a friend, so I know what it's like to win.

"So help me. Me and you are going to kill him."

I can't help but take revenge. Until you kill him, you can't die. As much as my body is used as a material, there's nothing wrong with it. That much resentment.

Not because I'm a magician. [M] This sentiment of resentment is natural as a human being. Such an outward path, naturally with resentment. Unless you kill him with this hand, there's no clearing up your winning thoughts.

"Gooooaaaa......"

Speaking up is Lem, who manipulates rather than takes in the body of the victory. Seeing it fused with the material and not integrated with my body, it seems incomplete...

"It's not a mud doll. Is this necromancy?"

The magic of manipulating corpses. Well, certainly when it comes to this being a form of spell, it seems. If my vocation was "Corpse Psychiatrist (Necromancer)," could I have used these moves from the beginning? Or can you use moves like Necromancer, where a spellman is a top compatible vocation?

Neither do I know if my current state derives from the ability of a 'mud doll' or from a completely different new spell. But I don't care about the details.

The important thing is that you moved me out as a 'corpse doll' with tremendous athletic abilities enough to stop sticking the fall of the pit against the wall so that Sheng can respond to my wishes.

"Let's go, win!

"Gaaaaaa!

Thus, more powerful than Pawn Ant rushing through the worm cave, the Victory Corpse doll crawled up the pit and went.

"No, no, no, no, no!

"You're alive, Peach River!

To the boulder, is it something like surprise to be back from here? But I'm sure it was the intuition of the bandits that led us to show up, and I'm sure it's a good idea.

On your right, the butterfly knife that killed the victory. On his left hand, he holds a massive knife, which seems to be of fairly good quality. The duplicity of knives, both held in reverse hands, must be quite familiar with use, the structure of which goes into the hall.

"You're going to die here, me and Victor."

"Shit, what the hell, Soytsu... Saito must have killed him for sure"

Oh, sure, Victor's dead. I was slashed in the neck, and that's all I got stabbed in the crust, you can't be dead.

But if you die like that, now is the time to think about how much resentment people accumulate.

"Muzzle, until I kill you, I can't let you die!

"Temeh, you're manipulating the body... Shit, you're imitating everywhere you licked it, you're an evil bastard from forever. But I just manipulated the corpse of a fucking mutton fish like that, and I can't take it down."

"Win with me, if it takes both of us, it's enough to kill you."

"You can't afford it, Peach River. I don't know how many other ways to kill Temeh."

That's right. It's enough to tie me up and throw me in the boss room. I'm not licking the fight as much as I think I can do with 'Pain Return' alone.

"Be prepared, Mouth. You suffer, you die."

"Ha, come on, Peach River. He's the weakest magician. Let me see. Do it!

Yeah, I'll show you. Let my whole body curse you to death. [M]