Maou no Hajimekata

The three Oulu, Utsu and Spina had broken up with the Maries and were on the right path leading inside the Magma.

You won't fall accidentally because the road is wide enough, but Utsu wipes his sweat at the heat of standing up.

Until the division, Eunice and Marie were chatting on foot, so there was a relaxing atmosphere even if they did not participate in it. But now, a line of conversation is zero. That seems to be applauding the severely painful atmosphere, and Utsu quietly moves forward with a slightly awkward thought.

Eunice's strength was felt thin by Utsu as well. You don't have to look directly at where you fight, but you're strong enough to know just how to stand.

While walking, Utsu glanced at the spinner walking beside him.

But I'm not sure about this woman over here. It looks more like an amateur of battle than...

I heard that there is a way of fighting that has nothing to do with martial arts called witchcraft, but it carries some sort of hegemony that is characteristic of what you fight about as owl. Spina didn't have that.

Oulu himself doesn't seem to be good at fighting. I mean, only Utsu can fight in this group.

Utsu was excited if he had to protect Oulu.

That moment.

Ton, and made a mild noise, a knife pierced Spina's chest.

With no expression, Spina looks down at it poking at her own chest. The little blade that seemed to fit flat in her hand was piercing her heart precisely.

The moment she tries to pull it through in slow motion, countless blades pierce the entire body of the spinner and she falls to the ground.

"Master Oulu, behind you!

Utsu exclaimed, letting his tail turn into a sword. Despite being clearly attacked, the enemy is nowhere to be seen.

"Do you know where the enemy is?

"No......"

To Oulu's words, Utsu shakes his head.

But he didn't ask Utsu.

"The enemy is not that way. We're already moving back."

Utsu looked back and peeled her eyes at the pitiful voice she heard from her back.

Because the spinner was up with the blade stuck all over his body.

With a trick as if to shed dust, Spina snaps a stabbed blade off her body.

After the variance and the knife fell, there was not even a drop of blood, a scar.

"Over there"

Spinner looks back and tries to finger the back. The neck fell apart.

Appearing as if by magic was a woman with a short knife and a full body in bright red clothes.

Its flashy clothes, however, assimilate perfectly to the colour of the magma's flowing lava sinus, making it terribly difficult to capture the contours.

"Gotcha."

Spina's neck rolled to the ground raised her voice, the woman...... Hosseri glanced open in amazement.

Her leg is grabbed by Spina's arm, who lost her neck.

"Don't kill me. Let the information spit."

"Yes, sir."

Hosseri flashed his short-knife while Master Demon had such a conversation, slitting Spina's arm and flying away.

"I'm not very good at fighting. Would you honestly surrender?

Spina calls on Hosseri as she picks up her own head with one remaining arm.

Though I was intoxicated by what I found out, I wondered what was wrong with Hosseri.

I've never seen a creature poke at the heart or slap its neck without dying.

But I'm not afraid of people who just don't die.

It would be amazing if you were an immortal samurai, but you couldn't feel the martial arts qualities on the woman in front of you.

Hosseri changes his target and throws a knife at Utsu.

The right arm itself left her body before the knife left its fingertips.

"Hey...?

Unable to understand the situation, Hosseri opens her eyes.

My arm was cut off from the middle of my arms and fell to the ground.

I rush my left hand to contain the blood that blows out of the cross section, but there's no way I can stop the blood from doing that.

"Oh, no body."

Hosseri raised her face to Spina, who said as if she had seen a child spilling a drink.

What was there was a beautiful woman holding a shush and a smoke-lifting magma in her hand, but not moving one eyebrow.

"You're blocking the wound."

With that in mind, Spina applies the magma of that hand to Hosseli's wound.

…………!!

As soon as I got there, an unspeakable amount of pain struck Hosseri.

Like a fire caught all over my body, the fever swept across my body, and the pain of stabbing hundreds of millions of needles in my arms and beating me with a hammer over and over again strikes me uninterruptedly. Hosseli chewed her back teeth hard as she felt nausea coming from behind her stomach and nearly out of her throat as she screamed.

"What do you say? Do you surrender?

"Bullshit... don't do it...!

With countless curses in her heart, Hosseri kicks the ground with a single heart that she manages to get away from this witch.

The right leg fell from the ground up.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh!

"No, don't run away."

Spina takes the magma even further as she speaks in an unquenched voice to the unbearable screaming Hosseri.

"Stop... stop"

Hosseri's request to shake his head was never accepted.

"The blood vessels on your legs are thick, so if you plug them tight, you'll die."

The flat hand of the spinner offering the magma as I said was burning to high heat, who was carburizing. It's damaged itself. Nonetheless, it is flat.

It's crazy, Hosseri thought.

Spina paints a magma on the cross section of Hosseri's leg, as if it were butter applied to the bread.

Kill me first. Even that thought vanished in an instant before the intense pain.

The scream is no longer like the roar of a beast, not a person, and the freshly clawed nails on hard ground peel from the roots, but so much pain that it doesn't even bother her her burns her body.

Before too much pain, I can't even lose my mind. I would have lost my mind a long time ago, whether I was a regular person or not. But her spirit, honed by her unflagging workout, did not even allow her to go mad.

"Come on, be decent. Surrender, do you want?

Spina peeks into Hosseri's face.

The body was pushed with one arm and one foot by Hosseli with full force.

The body of a light witch dances through the universe, immersed in a boiling magma.

We have to kill the other two.

Pressing and killing the pain and ignoring his destiny as an imperfect man waiting for himself, Hosseri stood up with only one leg.

"That's very spiritual."

Oul did not think, and raised an exclamation. Not even among Oulu's men, such as those who have been hurt so far and can move.

But it's not over yet.

Not so, which also means, conversely, there are some.

One of them crawled up from inside the magma.

"I'm sorry, Master"

Spina said in a calm voice as she wrapped her whole body around fire.

She's not painless or high fever doesn't work.

Unwitchy fever is one of the few ways to kill a half-slime spinner.

It's just that she doesn't care because she doesn't die to this extent.

"I'm sorry for your concern."

"... oh"

I didn't even worry about fine dust, not to mention the truth.

If you say that, she will mourn, grieve, and cry.

It's far harder not to be concerned about my husband than to be shoved down by a magma.

That's the kind of woman Spina is.

"Well... you seem more energetic than I thought, so I'll leave you with another bottle"

With a flame at Spina's fingertips, she raised a slight frown.

After seeing the motion, Hosseri finally realizes the trick of cutting off his own hands and feet.

From Spinner's fingertips, the thread was stretched. Even Hosseri, who specializes in unintentional strikes and darkness, is such a thin, thin thread that he doesn't notice if he stares often. So thin, yet so sharp and tough yarn that it cuts meat and breaks bones. I couldn't even consider what it was made of.

But what will it be when you realize it? The yarn had already completely surrounded the perimeter of the phospheric, completely missing moving gaps, etc. It's like a prey captured by a spider finally realizes that.

"Oh, you said you weren't good at fighting...?

Utsu asked unexpectedly as he heard Hosseri scream with his left arm.

"Yeah. I don't like it"

Spina answers, carefully applying a magma to the wound.

Fighting is like Eunice is doing.

We do our best to each other's skill and compete for martial arts with our lives.

Spina has never done such a noble thing.

"I'm good at unilateral killings, though."

For the first time, Utsu shook up at the witch who gave her a thin grin.