Kuraki Kyuuden no Shisha no Ou

Lesson 26: Rebellion ③

"Am I not forgiven by anyone?"

Cenri still occasionally remembers the day she was ambushed by the Light of Liberation (Seoul Release).

The end wasn't crying after having managed to endure the life-scratching light by sucking Cenri's blood. I wasn't even angry.

The end was superfluous. However, it was clear to Cenri's eyes that the attitude was due to giving up.

"Even if I don't attack anyone, I'm sure everyone will come and kill me. Even if we escape outside the dominion of men, they follow us to the end of the earth."

Cenri couldn't say anything. Because the words were shooting straight.

The Master seems to be taking a leap towards killing the weak youth in front of him. It will no longer be possible to persuade. And the ephemeral of annihilation isn't as sweet as it is to miss the prey you aimed for once so easily.

Will the Master think he killed End with that Light of Liberation (Seoul Release)?

No, Ephe should act as something alive until he is convinced of End's death. Because the annihilation of darkness until it is thorough is the origin of two names: 'annihilation'.

"I'm scared...... Cenli. I'm also afraid of being killed, but above all I'm afraid of losing myself. As it is, I... become a monster. I'm not strong enough to keep people even if they hate me and keep attacking me. And I don't want to die, even if I'm a monster."

It was an emotional exudation.

The eyes directed at Cenri were red as blood, but still kept strong sanity, as a sign of the monster.

Remarkable reason given the time since the resurrection. Overcome the blood-sucking urge I've visited so many times, and maybe end up keeping humans until they really die.

But there's plenty of room for that, but we need allies.

If the curse changes his appearance, it is said that his appearance depends on his nature. The end was moaning, but the white puppy, unlike when Albatos was transformed, must be the inner embodiment of the end baron.

"It's okay, whoever's the enemy, I'm the only one... on your side"

We have to protect it. Cenri, once again, was strongly determined.

Even if the world becomes the enemy of the end, only you must be on your side. Otherwise, wouldn't the end be too rewarding?

§

This is... bad.

Looking up at the stronghold of the Demon King Reinell army spreading across his mountain skin, Senri frowned.

I was asking about the size of the army. In the first place, even with the Demon King Army and a bite, each has its own characteristics by the Demon King, but if there were a Demon King himself, the base would be packed with almost all the troops. It is very impossible to deal with an overwhelming army fighting one city by itself.

The sun had already set, and only the moon, which was missing in half, had illuminated the mountains. The wind contains a strong beast odor. The far-sighted formation is lit with fire, and I feel no will to hide myself.

But above all, the problem is the strong signs of darkness that can still be felt far from the formation.

The end conceals most of the negative signs thanks to the power of the Night Crystal. The cover-up isn't perfect, but it's powerful to the extent that even the End Knight can't feel a sign if he leaves a little.

But now I feel it from afar. It was certainly a disastrous sign characteristic of the undead. Besides, it's far worse than the signs of the end Cenri once felt.

I shouldn't have waited in the city. I should have picked you up right away.

Now regret spreads throughout your chest, but not if you regret it.

When the centipede breathed small, it threaded and unleashed a full force in the body.

"Thousand Eyes Cancer", an exploratory technique that expands the senses and learns about trends within the range due to fluctuations in thinly stretched forces. Because of the severe drain of power, it is not possible to examine the scope very extensively, but the presence of the undead is of course an advanced technique in which the creatures and terrain can be seen in detail.

The signs of the end were at the top of the mountain, behind the boneless fortress. Nearby I feel the presence of a beast like Reinell the Demon King.

There are countless signs of demonization in the formation. Some of them will fly in the sky, while others will have excellent sense of smell and hearing. It's hard to dodge all those eyes and head to the castle.

But we don't have time to explore opportunities.

Cenri, without hesitation, pulled his sword out of the sheath of his hips, strengthening his physical abilities with the power of blessing. The body shines brightly with positive energy.

"Wait, end. I'll pick you up now."

§ § §

Big. Too big.

As we already knew when we first met, the king of the golden-haired lion boasted a misdigit beauty from close quarters.

The size and strength of the body is proportional. Exactly, Reinell the Demon King had a different character in existence. And this difference in character is not filled by effort.

Didn't Dell take a step back before such a monster?

Now I feel the strength of a third-degree knight. I was an idiot at that time when I thought I was the weakest knight I've ever met, etc. He is an enemy, but definitely one of the heroes.

Thank you for being able to fight with the hero who once admired me as one of my hopes in the hospital bed. Even if it's temporary...

Reinell was not on my guard. No, even if you were, the power of "Diving Shadow" to eliminate signs, sounds, and odors only works on sharp warcraft of senses.

The giant had as many places to grab. I grab onto that hyena and stick it in the back of my head. Reinell notices, but it's too late.

When I grabbed the wire-like hyena and breathed heavily, I poured blood into the "Curse Flame" and exhaled thoughtfully.

My body is shaken to a large extent and my vision is reversed. A strong impact strikes the whole body. Blunt pain fills my breath with smudges and the sound of crushing flesh and bones. My arm bones break. Reinell slammed his body against the wall.

It's okay, it's okay. It's a minor wound. The back of the head is the dead end of the beast. Strengthen and endure broken fingertips. It's okay, I'm not going to die like I was crushed.

When the vision is greatly elevated, a strong impact crushes the entire body. Sound. Impact. The flesh lifts heavily. Reinell stood up on his hind leg and slapped him on the forefoot.

Awesome power. The healing speed - I can't catch up.

No, you're not. This demon king - it's all moving after calculating it. By the time I realized that, a third attack had struck my entire body.

The air exploded. At last, his hands fall off and his body is blown away by a bomb of sound released from close quarters.

It's a growl. I should have been prepared, but I wasn't even allowed a moment of resistance. The body is slammed against the wall and falls to the floor. Shattered whole body starts superregenerating.

Reinell didn't come after me. He was just looking down at me playing. Dell is not in that sight.

"End Barron! Alright, I didn't know you were going to try it yesterday today...... I was tickled, it seems"

"Huh..."

The effect of "Curse Flame" is - not. The black flame that burned down the selzard with the firepowder is not working at all. The hyena has no sign of burning. It's probably due to high resistance because there's no way the curse flame will go out just because it rolled.

Stand up with your body after regeneration. I had some anticipation ahead of time, but it's a tough fight.

In the first place, I should have put all my strength into it, but the "Curse Flame" momentum had barely increased.

Black sparks scatter. That was all. Is there any condition, or...

Dell circles all the way around. But I'm the only one Reinell's watching. But perhaps you haven't noticed Dell's trend. I'm aware of it and I'm ignoring it.

Reinell looks into my eyes and laughs.

"It's good."

There was no time for conversation. Reinell steps in.

It's as if the walls are approaching. Reinell was an extraordinary giant, but so was his agility.

But I was prepared to see it beforehand in the battle with Dell. If the flame doesn't work, we'll have to deal with it with a blade.

Turn your right hand into a sword and stand up to your swinging forefoot. Silver claws weren't pointing this way. A blade eats into the flat of the dropped hand.

My body makes a mistletoe noise with tremendous force, cracks on the floor and smashes.

I could understand with instinct. No. The power is completely lost. It will be crushed as it is.

Jumps wide behind you. The forelegs I was receiving shatter the ground with momentum.

Reinell made a small roar.

"Ugh... I didn't know you would scratch us... Terrible power."

Reinell makes me try to raise my forefoot. Blood seeped thinly where the blade stood. Reinell licks the wound and narrows his eyes.

"The power, it's still a shame. Go down to my military gate, End Baron. You can't beat me yet."

Stupid...... is that all?

It was a shock. The Pointed Claw definitely had a blade on its flesh, and besides, Reinell's own strength was applied there.

Look at your right hand. There were countless cracks in the bone blade. You can crush my body, it makes sense.

Strong. Too strong. This is the one who - will take you to the Demon King.

Gather the power of blood in your right hand and repair the crack. But it hasn't been a fundamental solution.

A monster. I'm still no match for you alone. I stared at Reinell waiting for words. [M]

But... go down to the military gate? Impossible.

Surely this demon king might respect my will to the fullest. If I had been alone, I would have deserved a thought.

But I have someone waiting for me. Always on my side, someone declared it to me. And the signs of Cenri are getting closer and closer.

Besides, we haven't decided to lose yet. It's possible Dell has his back hand, and if his nails don't stick up, his fangs could tear that thick fur. Or, unlike Dell, I might be able to pierce your eyelids.

Let's see what Reinell can do.

"Hmm... don't give up, huh? Let's at least have some fun."

And then the ravages began.

§

The shaken Holy Silver Hook Claw easily slashes off the Pointed Claw. To the extent that small turns work, they are not advantageous either. The force doesn't even antagonize me, and the flesh can split me apart just by the touch of my body. With more muscle strength and agility than Albatross, he's brave.

Besides, behind the way the beast itself fought, there was wisdom in its actions.

Reinell would never again receive "Pointed Claws" flat on his hand, and he didn't show a gap that would make him attack me in the eye.

Even if I hid the signs and odors in The Diving Shadow, those eyes always captured me. I found out how horrible a beast with human intelligence is.

Strong. Compared to the power of the king in front of you, it's like a cannibal or something like a baby.

It's like a living disaster. You can only shrink and tremble if you put this beast in front of you, such as a short human.

I took full advantage of the stormy atrocities. With the weak point, the claw of St. Silver, the opponent can't fight in a way that relies on regenerative abilities like before. If we gather the power of blood, we will not be able to recover the wounds of the Holy Silver either, but it will take quite some time. That will be the end of it.

Dell is attacking to reduce the number of attacks directed at me at all, but I was the only one Reinell was after. He's going to kill me first, and then he's going to clean up Dell.

Inject the force and return the "Pointed Claws" that have been cut off by more than half. This weapon is also a problem.

The Pointed Claw, which should be harder than iron, had no resistance whatsoever before the Holy Silver Hook Claw. Probably due to the curse.

Sacred silver cannot be prevented by the Pointed Claw. I was hoping I'd have to verify it sooner or later, but it's not a good time.

I can see the movement too far. So silver claws have managed not to take hold of themselves, but the power of blood is shredded with disappointment.

Naturally lose as it is.

Despite overwhelming this one, Reinell's eyes didn't see anything like alarm.

Maybe even other powerful vampires know about it. Reinell shakes up his right forefoot for the first time. I can't go into nostalgia. It just crushes me.

Attitude. For once, we need to get back on track.

Trying to retreat, hitting something with a stiff back.

Soon he was cornered on the wall. I rush to slap my elbow and break the wall, but it's too late.

Shining silver light falls from above.

No, it's inevitable. Thoughts stretch to signs of death.

Avoid only getting your brain broken. Take it from your shoulder. Gather the power of blood from shoulder to bottom.

A shield of light broke out in front of my eyes when I decided to get ready for severe pain and stared at my hook and nail.

It's Dell. This is the end knight's move. Light walls and hook claws collide hard. Reinell opens his eyes.

"Wet."

There was no antagonism. Before Reinell's blow, it was like a wall of light and other pieces of paper.

But only for a few moments, the movement stops. That was enough.

Beyond the collapsed wall was outside. The cold air strokes my cheeks.

Leaving myself to gravity, I tried to fall in and escape the hole in the wall.