Konjiki no Moji Tsukai (Reboot)

"Hey, Hyiro...?

"... hah, no, there's a boss character at the exit... game or something here?

With RPG, it is inevitable that there is a boss character at the exit of these dungeons.

But even though it doesn't have to happen in reality, there is no complain.

"Shhhhhhhh!"

It's like a monster looking down at the sun from the ceiling, blocking the exit.

There was a giant anaconda like the one I saw in the movie. The rock protruding from the ceiling is stuck nicely, moving its long body.

"I'm sure that's... a craviper."

I have seen the Japanese colour in the drawings. A ranked monster. Thirty meters long and thick as a tree, his body is thick and black as a rock.

Even more vicious faces. From a mouth big enough to swallow humans, the long, red and black tongue that separates them twice. The red eyes that tie up what you see glow spookily.

"Oh, my God. Just leave the little one alone with Haneko."

"Ah, hah, yes...."

Muir had no choice but to do as the sun says. Not very well, but she's not the one to help.

But when I left, her face looked regrettable. It must be a burden on her that she can't do anything.

"Osan, antenna woman, can you do a ranged attack?

Well, to some extent.

"Nh... I can do it."

"Then distract him. If you can defeat an antenna woman, you can defeat her, but don't be too violent. If this place collapses, it's gonna be tough."

"Nh... I understand."

"Hmm? What about Hiro?

I can see the gap and put him to sleep.

But I needed time to do that.

Unlike other characters, I have time to focus on writing because the character effect of "sleep" is too strong.

I can't stand being targeted at writing letters again, so I want both of you to buy me some time.

Of course, it would be best if Winka could be taken down as it is.

"It's awful, but please do it as soon as possible. Levels are up, and even with Wei, it's going to be pretty tough."

Originally, Anold chose to escape, but since he won the battle against the unique monster earlier, he may think that Japanese color will do something about it this time.

Besides, the opponent is certainly painful on his own, but the presence of sun colour and winkaa makes him strong.

He's coming.

In the meantime, the CrawViper opens his mouth and pushes into it.

The three men scatter from there and dodge each other - but the sun color and anode are knocked down with their tails.

"Guu!?

They were well guarded, but they rolled to the ground at the same time. Anold said, "Strong after all!?" while rolling on the ground. She has a very painful, distorted face.

(Damn... clever tail)

The color of the day starts writing letters at a distance, whilst complaining about the other person's movements faster than expected. Anold also stood up in preparation for the next attack from the Craver.

Suddenly I wonder if CrawViper opened her eyes with a big mouth, and then she spits out a poisonous green liquid.

The target is... Winka.

She is a giggle for a moment, but she succeeds in avoiding jumping big behind her back.

However, the ground where the liquid is scattered melts with the sound of shuu.

"Whoa, you're gonna throw up the lysate...."

Anold couldn't help but grip the handle of the Great Sword with his mouth. Choose Ranged Attacks as the sun tells you.

"Come on! ― Wind Fang !

When you wave your sword on the spot, a wind blade like a magical wind cutter is released.

Brilliantly hits the opponent's body, slashes the skin of the craviper and bloody waves fly.

I thought the power of Anold would do the damage, but the wound healed as soon as it was seen. It appears that a semi-life attack does not heal the opponent and does not deal any damage.

There are only A-ranked monsters. It doesn't make me happy so easily. Clayviper's consciousness switched from anold to sun color and flew the lysate again.

Shit!

The sun colour moves its fingers desperately while fleeing the scene.

But first, surprisingly, the size of the body was extremely small compared to the size of the cravipers, but a few cravipers-like monsters were waiting.

"Kh! You said it wasn't just one of them!?

Probably a child. The sun colours apply brakes aggressively to the right foot.

A small clay viper that jumps toward the color on such a day. There was a small clay viper standing in front of the sun and being bitten like this.

"Hyiro is protected by Wei."

"Antenna woman! Well done! I'll take care of them!

"Nh... leave it to me!

The color of the sun makes an effort to read the movement of consciousness toward the cravipers moving around in the ceiling.

However, the movement was dazzling, and the "Sleep" character was finally finished, but the aim could not be matched.

I wonder if it's a wild conjecture, a craving-viper who is attacking Anold while watching the sun color all the time.

Anold managed to avoid a rush attack and prepare for the next one. But there, the cravipers suddenly slipped into the ground.

"Ha! Can you do that?!

Like the shouting Anold, the color of the day he was looking at it was also a tongue. This makes it difficult to type characters.

In addition to that speed, it's hard to get into the ground. I've finished writing, but I don't know where the enemy will attack me.

"Shit! Where is it? Come out, you snake!

Fearing not knowing when to attack, Anold observes the ground, but there are no signs of coming out.

So Winka, who defeated all the little cravipers, immediately rendezvoused. In the meantime, stand on your back and keep the three of you on alert.

Suddenly the earth began to shake.

The color of the day and the anode kneeling to the shake.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

Honeymar jumps off Muir's arm, bites the edge of her skirt, and pulls her out of the shadow of the rock. It was Wincah who first noticed the reason for the action.

"Muir, get out of there!

But it was too late. I thought there was a crack in the ground beneath Muir's feet.

"Kiaaaaaa!?

A craviper emerges from the ground and wraps around Muir with its long body, tightening it up and heading for the ceiling.

Honeymar let go of the skirt she had chewed and fell to the ground, and Winka quickly caught it.

Muaaaaaaa!

Anold opened his eyes to the fullest extent and had a stunned expression.

I didn't think the Japanese targeted Muir, a non-combatant, not ourselves. I regret that I was reassured by the distance.

The sun colour aggressively points its fingertips at the target, but I am vigilant to look at what the sun colour is trying to do and be able to move at any time.

It is likely to be avoided as it is. But I can't help but erase the characters I wrote over time.

But if you move poorly, you'll feel the will to strangle Muir like this.

"Osan, I don't care if he moves a little, can you stop him!

"There is, but it will get Muir into trouble!

"How about an antenna woman!

"Stop moving? Nh... no"

They basically have the Attacker's moves. If there is a wizard here who can stop the opponent from moving, it would be helpful, but there is no choice but to do nothing.

Muir was pathetic and helpless.

Even though you can't join the fight and help, now you're being held captive and the colors of the sun can't help you.

(Why... am I just being protected...? I don't like that anymore...)

Past events come to mind one after another. Life that vanishes without doing anything. Protected by a large back, so I feel safe. The dear ones who get hurt for it.

(That's not good... even though I promised to be strong with my uncle...)

Tightened to the body of the craviper, he slightly opens his eyes in pain.

Anold's sad face jumped into his eyes.

(Uncle...!?

She looks sad because of herself. Maybe it's my fault that the colors and anolds will get hurt from now on. Anold reminds me of what he said, like a horse running lamp.

This is the child he entrusted to me. You will protect me when I die. "

"... yeah, I'm getting stronger too. Because I want to be strong!

I swore from that time. When it gets stronger. But I couldn't believe myself. Every day I wonder if I was able to grow a little from myself at that time.

I'm still scared when the battle starts, and I feel relieved when I'm protected. But there were people who always believed in themselves.

You're also a beast, and I don't think you can beat those beasts because of your potential. Jesus Christ, I'm drawing blood from that family. And he's his daughter too. "

Recalling Anold's words, Muir opened his eyes again and stared at Anold. His face has not changed. I am the one who makes you look like that. What should I do then?

The answer was one.

If we can't do anything here, we probably won't regret it.

Muir remembers strongly that this is where he breaks his shell.

(I... just have to do something!

Then, warm magic seeps out from the back of Muir's chest, and it flows into the bracelet that Muir fits in his right arm, starting to emit a pale light.

I quickly understood that this magic was given to me by the fairy queen Ninniahu at that time.

The Japanese color analyzed the current situation and determined that as it stands, Muir will be strangled and free to move around.

(I can't help it. Let's give up the letter "Sleep" and start with his movements... hmm?

The body of the Clay Viper is shining. No, to be precise, only the part that is caught in Muir is glowing abnormally.

(What...?

Soon after that thought ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

A very intense discharge occurred.

No, discharging is not warm.

As if struck by lightning, a stream of power is projecting from the part that was glowing earlier.

Destroy a few pointy rocks from the ceiling and rain the rocks. The Japanese prioritized avoidance so as not to underlay them.

"Shhhhhhh!?

Craver was also screaming with a distressing expression as he suddenly paralyzed his body with a tremendous current flowing into his body.

The Japanese don't know what's going on. But this should obviously have been a surprise to Craver.

"It was just now!

The Japanese colour is judged to be an opportune time, and the letter "Sleep" is released. It is terribly easy to hit a craviper that is numb and unable to move.

"All right, Osan! Smash your neck with all your might!

Hattered by the Japanese word, Anold concentrates his strength on the Great Sword.

"I don't know! ─ Wind Fang ahh!

Over time, I wrapped the power of the wind in my sword. A big sword that is gradually getting bigger. That fang, which glows green, is about the size of three adults.

He jumped up with huge fangs and set his aim on the craviper's neck, swinging it down with all his might.

"Give me back my muaaaaaaa!

Beautifully sized. Only your head falls towards the ground. The CrawViper's life is now over. But it's not over yet.

The lightning earlier, too, did not allow Muir's safety.

The CrawViper's body is still tightening up Muir's body, or it is stuck to the ceiling.

Still, I finally fell off the ceiling slowly, as if my body had lost its strength and tingling.

Body Gap - Discover Muir's appearance from within.

Muir seems to be unconscious, but he emitted a slight amount of light from his body. Anold gently catches her as she falls away from the Craver's body.

"Guggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggh!?

Suddenly, the anode is electrocuted by an electric current coming from Muir's entire body.

"Ossang!?

"Anold!?

Sun and Wincah shout, but he still looks desperate and doesn't let Muir go. It painfully conveys that he really cares about Muir.

"Guga... I... I'm so glad... Miuba..."

Anold envelopes Muir's body with his large body, weeping. The Japanese took a breath to relieve the battle.

In Anold's arms, the light gradually converges from Muir's body. At the same time, the current that was hitting the anode disappeared.

"What the hell was that?

The sun coloured her eyebrows and stared at Muir. It was Anold who answered the grunt.

"... this girl's power."

"Did you stop CrawViper?

"Ah, you finally woke up - The Art of Decoration"

"No, I didn't know the details. What the hell is that?

I saw their Status and knew it existed. But I didn't know the whole story.

Anold puts Muir's head on his lap and gently combs his hair.

"... you know beasts can't use magic, right?

Ah.

"One of the researchers made it up."

"... what?

It's me.

That's how Anold shows off the silverwork bracelet that fits into his right arm.

"What's that?

"I said," The Unknown Bracelet, "and it unlocks potential when the Beast really wants power."

"Is there such a convenient thing?"

Then I wanted it, but I don't think I can use it because I'm a human being.

"This is a bracelet that allows spirits and hearts to pass through. If the inner Spirit Soul awakens, it will change its name and become a new bracelet to empower the magician. By the way, mine is the Wind Bracelet."

"I see. That's the power that the Beast tribe gained instead of magic."

"Oh, waking up means signing a contract with the Spirit. I made a deal with the Spirit of the Wind. And this girl...."

"The Spirit of Lightning..."

Anold nodded positively.

"But I'm surprised. I didn't expect the little one to produce so much lightning."

It was a thunderbolt that fell from the sky.

Craver may have been killed in that blow. It was so powerful.

The electric shock Anold receives is like an aftershock. Had I been doing my best, I would have been a clayviper dancer by now.

"It's lightning, not lightning."

"What? What do you mean?

"Well, let's talk more about it when we get to [Pacion]. Let's give Muir a break."

Of course, Anold is right.

There is a possibility that monsters will appear again if you stay.

"Okay. Then go outside first."

"What about it?"

I'm going to take his crusade site.

I'm not in trouble with the money, but I'd better keep it if I could.

Anold said, "Okay," and went out with the Winchers carrying Muir.

The sun slowly approached the carcassed craviper. I think he's dead, but I'll keep my distance while I'm alert.

(I'm sure it was here....)

It was where Muir was caught. It's painfully burning and burning, and it looks like the cells are dying as black as you can see.

"It's an incredible power. But I see, this will suffice to counter magic. It wasn't magic that Osan barely felt magic when he used Wind Fang. Well, it looks like you're going to lose that much health."

When I was analyzing it like that, I felt a chill behind me.

I thought it was a monster again and quickly put my hand on the sword.

Turn around and pull out your sword.

But there were no monsters there.

Instead...

"--- Who are you?

It looked like a beast.

His whole body is covered in black fur, and his fierce red eyes are clearly unpopular. Both arms are equipped with silver nails, as well as silver plate armor on the upper body, but also light armor.

Obviously not a monster.

(Wesen... Black Panther...?

It is as if the Black Panther has been humanized. If you look at it, you might think it's cosplay in Japan, but it's definitely a fantasy creature.

It can be inferred from the appearance and atmosphere that it is not just a person. I feel more troublesome than a craven viper, even if I'm not bad at it. The sweat is pouring down my sunny cheeks.

Anold and the others are not here anymore. I'm starting to think maybe we should get out of here somehow.

Meanwhile, the Beast slowly opens his mouth.

"Did you kill this guy?"

It's starting to sting.

The appearance and atmosphere felt dangerous in the wild explosion, but the voice was as high as a child - above all, the end of the story.

"Nyah" doesn't look cute at all even with that expression. Rather creepy.

"I'll ask you again. Was it you who killed him?

"Do you have an obligation to answer?

Then the opponent puts his hand on his jaw for a while and then slaps his hand.

"Ooh, I'm sure it's my duty."

I think you're going crazy, but you can't let your guard down.

After all, instinct tells you not to be alarmed. With my hands behind my back, I'm already ready for Character Magic.

"Well, whoever kills it." "I'll just take you with me."

"Hmm? Wait, you want me to take you? You got this guy?

"That's right. That's the mission."

You ever take this big one? And the body?

Various questions arise, but for some reason it seems better not to get involved anymore. You shouldn't get involved with someone you don't know.

"Well, you can do whatever you want. Before we do that, we'll just have to deal with the mob."

"Nh... that's enough." But hurry up. "

I was expecting to be refused without asking questions, but I was a little overwhelmed.

(Hmm? You're being honest. Aren't you here to take back the crusade...?

I looked at the other person who didn't move, and the color of the sun didn't move for a while, but if it stayed like this, it wouldn't fit, so I had no choice but to approach the craviper.

I think we should get it back and get out of here.

As the sun went on, trying to get Craver's Fangs, the site of the crusade, and looking at the face on the severed head - the lethal atmosphere shook my whole body.

Instantly, there was a beast who grabbed the sword with his bare hands.

"What the hell are you doing!?

Then the opponent smiles happily and kicks the sun.

Guu!

It blows up as it is, but I managed to hold onto it and prevent it from falling. However, he distorts his face with considerable shock. It weighed incredibly heavily on a single blow.

"Oh, you...!

"I knew you were strong." I've only killed this one. "

The smiling face feels annoying with joy.

"You're selling a fight, you faggot!

With that said, he holds his sword, but the opponent fills the time instantly.

(Faster than me!?

He aggressively guards his opponent's fist with a sword, but is blown away as it is. Now he has rolled to the ground, but he gets up quickly and gets back on his feet.

(Damn... how can he fight a sword with his bare hands?

Normally, I can't hold or beat a sword. If it is the part with the blade, it is too much. On the contrary, your hands should be rattled. Yet the opponent is completely intact.

"Nyahaha! I'll do it strong!" "You guys, if you do your best, you'll be mine."

The word "child" has a twitching blue line.

"Don't be ridiculous, faggot... I'll show you something."

Focus your magic on your fingertips as you stare. Imagine the Muir earlier.

"Numb! Character Magic

Write the letter "Thunder" and point it at the other person's feet.

It's not as much as Muir, but it still generates harsh discharges that spread to the ground and reach out to the opponent.

"Hmm!?

The opponent opened his eyes happily and showed a moment of surprise, but he also sticked his hands out in front of him with a smile.

Then thunder disappears as if it were sucked into both hands.

"Ha!?

"Nyahaha! Were you a thunderbolt?" Hmm or something, but that's not enough ~ "

I had no idea what the other person had done.

(I know the lightning was sucked into his hands... but what did you do?

When this happens, I would like to use "peep" to investigate it thoroughly, but it takes time to use it. If you attack me at that speed in the meantime, I'll be late.

(Then....)

Write a letter on your left arm - activated.

Instantly jumps into the opponent's pocket.

"Hmm!?

This time, it seems more surprising than before. It must have been so fast.

(Speed up with "Speed" characters! Stay where you are!

Stick your sword with the same momentum. But once again, the opponent turned his back and the Japanese attack cut through the sky.

Its lightness is as supple as the wild beast itself.

(Shit! Did you avoid it? He didn't mean it yet.)

Guess from the attack, speed, atmosphere, and so on, the opponent probably decided that there were two or three different digits among the Beasts.

The A-rank monster looked cute enough. I can't see the bottom at all. I feel terrible if I really want to kill you.

(You can't relax for a second.)

In a situation where you might die if you were bad, what the sun was thinking was how to attack this man.

If you try to escape, you can escape, but you don't give up like you're being fooled.

(I'm still a kid too... but I don't think I should turn my back here. Rather than that... it's kind of annoying.)

I stared at Girori. Write "Speed" again. Remember the feeling of your body fluttering and lightening.

I'll surprise you!

Fill the space with windy movements. The speed is exceptionally different from that of the other day, and the opponent is also stunned.

Instantly, the other person's eyes become sharp and the muscles around their feet swell abnormally. I stumbled through the ground and dodged a japanese-coloured attack.

(Beep!? Even at this speed, you're going to deal with it!

As a result of creating synergy by writing multiple characters of "speed", it should have gained considerable speed, but it still doesn't reach the target.

From there, I stuck my sword for many times, but I was still unable to shoot and shake it empty.

(If this happens, put me on again.....)

I hear laughter when I try to speed things up and make them defenseless.

"Nhahahaha! Yeah, you passed!"

"... what?

I suddenly said something I didn't know.

"YOU guys, even in my trailer, there's no shortage."

"What did you just say?"

"What's your level?

"What? At 38... ah"

I talked at once. I regretted it very much.

"38!?" That's what makes me strong! "Hmm, I like it more and more!

Reflect with my stupid ass. It is too relaxing to give information to the other person.

I was stuck in the opponent's slumber.

"I'm Crouch." What about you? "

"... I don't know"

"Amnesia!?

Open your mouth as if you were shocked by Gabby.

"Oh my god, oh my god! Ah, let the doctor see!" Doctor, I'm sure they'll help you! "" I'll be right there! "

The color of the day drops unexpectedly because it is packed with great momentum.

"No, no, it's okay! I'm kidding. I'm kidding!

"I see. Hmm ~ That's good ~"

My arms are bruised to wipe the sweat on my forehead. Looks like he was seriously worried.

- What the hell is this? Don't go crazy... it might be hotter than Osan)

You're supposed to be an enemy? Suddenly you solicit, and all of a sudden you get confused because you're worried.

"Nyah, tell me your name."

"...... Taro Tanaka"

"Oh, that's my name!" "Well then, Tallow, I'll come with you!"

Ha?

"War is about to begin." "You serve my heart!"

This is very bad. My head turned pure white unexpectedly. I never thought I'd be invited to war.

(Besides, it's about the stomach, so I guess he's in that position. The strength is convincing. But this isn't good... seriously)

Crouch is perfectly on board. It creates an atmosphere that can be forcibly grabbed like this.

(I can't help it. I don't like this kind of sporadic situation)

The color of the sun points at the sword.

"I can't be under someone weaker than myself. If you want me, take me down."

It was a crouch that was stunned by the Japanese word, but suddenly its cheeks loosened and its mouth was also distorted to the shape of the moon, and its eyes shined with even more ferocity.

"That's interesting...."

When sparks of sight were scattered between each other and it was thought that they would collide immediately in the crispy air - Crouch stunned his face.

After removing the green stone from his pocket and staring, he exhaled a big sigh.

"Uhh... how can I...?"

It's sinking like it's a bit of a relief.

Taro, I'll leave the game to you.

The crouch touches the body of the craviper and the severed head with its hands.

Then, the next moment, the craviper disappears so that it can be sucked into Crouch's hand.

What is this magic? No, because I'm a beast, this is also "Costume Magic"?

In a few seconds, the Clayviper's giant body disappeared. Crouches glimpse into the sun.

"We're in a hurry." "I wish I could take you with me, but I can't help it." "That'll be another opportunity." Are you going to [Pacion] anyway?

"... I don't know."

"Nyahaha! I also like the flattery." See you soon, Tallow!

From Crouch's feet, a shadow of azaleas and black spreads and disappears to be sucked into the shadow. He went to the place where he disappeared, alert to the color of the sun, but could not find anything.

He was like a typhoon. The moment I thought it was over, my fatigue came to me.

But one thing I can tell you is that I'm sure you've been loved by an unbelievable person.

(Maybe we need to get out of [PACION] early.)

I shrug my shoulders that I don't want to see such a creepy nympho anymore. Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha.

"…………………………………"

Not recoverable. It was just a solar-colored murmur sounded lonely in the cave.