Maouyome

50 Marches of the deceased

"Light! With us!"

The Virgin unleashes a shock wave of holiness.

A powerful breeze blew away the packed deceased.

"Yahhh!?

along with Bel Adne.

"You idiot! Why are you blowing up?

"Wow, that's not bad!

"Oh, I'm sorry!

"Duh!? Geez. Don't grab me! Let go!

He grabs and pulls his perverted daughter all the time gathered in the herd of the deceased as he kicks and kicks the deceased tangled with the bunny.

The movement is slow, however, but I kind of feel that, little by little, the deceased are becoming more powerful. Above all, the obsession is amazing. I blew it all up so flashy, it's creeping apart but sloppy.

Peel off the wrist of the deceased who was grabbing Bel Adne.... Persistent even if it's just my wrist.

"It was sudden shortly after I made the discernment exclusion, so I followed. Are you all right, Mr. Bell Adne?"

"Waste."

"If you're stuck, you'll be surrounded again, let's hurry."

"Ah, yes!

I'm going to be late. I'm going to pull Bel Adne's arm and run out. I have a really bad feeling about something.

Kick the deceased blocking the aisle, smash them into the body, and rush their tips as the Virgin magically blows them off to chase them further.

From the running through walls, the earthly shape rose up nowhere.

"Huh!? What are these guys, deceased too?

"Wow, it's a trick, but let these guys help us get out of here, too."

"Nice, Bel Adne"

Let some earthly shapes make their way forward, and get the rest of us to deal with the stepping stones of the deceased that are coming from behind.

It seems that earthlings have more power than human adults, and while they wield the deceased one after the other, they pave the way.

I'm moving on while being protected by earthlings, but instead of no chest anxiety, for some reason, it's getting bigger and bigger.

─ We need to hurry.

An unidentified sense of impatience.

Unexplainable discomfort.

... uncomfortable?

Right......, uncomfortable.

It's uncomfortable to be restless somewhere.

Something's different, I don't think...

... What's the difference?

I felt like I stepped on a dirt shape going forward.

"Oh, no, no, no!

Step heavily with the temper and hit the deceased, who was on the earthly side, with a full drop kick.

Furlat, you're weighing up the whole thing, so it's a little more powerful than usual.... Phew.

But I knew this was...

"Are you getting any more help from the deceased?

"I think it's past noon,"

Beyond noon?

"Even in the morning, the positive force is strong and the negative force is weakened, but I will reverse it with noon as my border. When the sun sets, you can become even more intense and become more negative."

"... are you serious"

"Now you can still be a walking corpse, but depending on the intensity of your temper, you can slow down and become a fierce ghoul, or if you suck, you can turn into undead nights and wight."

That's it! The identity of discomfort.

No matter how many, they're the kind of dead people that blow up if you kick them. It also seems to me to be very traumatic and damaging.

But as we get closer to sunset, suppose these guys go wild... It also changes the story.

Earthly shapes and the deceased blowing up with me just now get up and twitch right after about a breath, even if he loses his head or lower body.

Even in the present state, physical attacks can only buy time.

Only the magically blown deceased of the Virgin will not be resurrected.... but still, it doesn't seem like all of the blown up deceased will be gone, and if it doesn't hit me well and doesn't work well enough, he's back again.

Are we going to further increase the power of these deceased...

"... cum"

The Virgin ate and bound her teeth in agony.

Earlier, it was not long before the Sanctuary Boundary was rebuilt that the magic continued against the Wall of the Deceased.

No matter how much the Virgin, I don't think the magic will last indefinitely.

Twitching and unspoken fear come up.

I'm back from the deepest hall for a long time.

The exit isn't that far away, Haz.

"Oh my God!

Kick off a deceased whose earthly form leaked.

The wall of the deceased is thicker than I thought......

How long till the exit?

If we scratch how many more deceased...

Come on, no.

I have a self that's going to get weak.

"The exit is only a few moments away. Wow! Don't give up!

The Virgin screams desperately between magic exercises.

"These deceased people were drinking me. - Awesome!

Bel Adone further increased the number of earthly shapes.

... right. What are we going to do with fright here?

I'm not fighting anything alone.

There is a Virgin beside her.

And beside it already is Berua......

Yeah. There's the Virgin by my side!

I don't want more comforting allies with the deceased!

"Seriaaaaa!!

Kick the deceased in front of you, as if to dispel the weakness of your heart.

You can lose here!

Fortunately, it's May now.

Sunset time is extending from winter to summer.

Even if it's past noon, there's still plenty of time left by sundown, haz.

If we can get out of here by then, that's it!

"Damn it! Let go!"

The kicked away deceased grabbed me by the ankle.

Swing it off at your fingertips and hit it with your weight.

The blown away deceased rose again within no amount.... the time to come back to life is also getting faster.

The magic of the Virgin blew up the risen deceased.

"Ha-ha-ha..."

The Virgin is also beginning to disturb her breath.

Obviously too much magic.

"Geez, my temper's in the way!

The earthlings moving forward came from the deceased and began to be pulled down.

Bel Adone will add more earthly shapes one after the other, but... the deceased will arrive quicker.

The speed at which it moves is visible and slower.

The exit, … still invisible.

So, yeah, yeah, no!

Don't think, don't think, don't think!

Now we're moving forward anyway!

Beat down the deceased in front of you and move on...

"... ah"

I was grabbed by the arm of a nagging deceased.

When are you going to be here?

I can see the earthlings sinking over the back of the deceased....... the pressure of the numbers is awesome.

"Lefia!

"Damn, Mr. Lefia!?

He also grabbed his wrist in an attempt to remove the deceased's hand.

During one breath, one hand after another comes loose.

... Shh. Seriously.

The deceased are stronger than expected.

I can't shake off the arm I've grabbed.

They grab my ankle, they grab my knee, they grab my neck.

...... bad. The body is pressed, followed, and pressed.

breath, but.

I can.

That's right.

Yes......

Grr.

"Master Lefia ahhhhhh!?

In a hazy consciousness, a deceased blew up that was imminent right in front of his face.

The arm that was grabbing my body and pressing it away, the air entering my lungs all at once.

"Ho ho! Whoa, whoa, whoa!

"Dear Lefia! You're welcome!

It was grand.

That honestly sucked.

I didn't think so...... Seriously.

"... leanshade.... Helpful."

Ugh.... I think I'm going to cry.

No, I'm already out when I cough up.

Have you ever loved Leanscheid so much?

Love it! Lean Shade!!

"Marry me!

"... I'm sorry, but I can't because I can't transcend my gender when I turn around. … you still seem to have plenty of room"

I was flabbergasted by the quick effects.

"Lean Shade! Pick me up. You made me do it!?

"The exit is only a few minutes away! I'll run through it all at once!

If you realize it, it's a princess night fork version of real mode.

He keeps his magic like a red palm flame together as if it were going to burn up as hard as a flame.

Lean Shade's magic seems to work for the deceased, and the deceased who touches the magic is collapsing so that they are burned.

My lean shade maj angel.

... a ghost though.

As Leanscheid waved his favorite little machete, the red magic ran from his body like a wave, scratching the waves of the deceased to make way.

Vision goes through and I see the exit.

Apparently it was really only a short distance away.

It's a cash thing, and when the goal is visible, the strength returns to the ankle that was starting to show tiredness.

"Holy Virgin! Belle Adone!!

"Almost there, hey! Let me see your guts!

"Yeah, yeah!

"I'll lead the way! Don't be late.

We drove through a herd of deceased people ahead of Leanscheid and back to the ground.

... safe, back.

Ugh. Shit, I'm gonna cry.

"Lean Shade! Refia!!

Adolphus screams at the entrance to the labyrinth.

Apparently, he kept securing my exit.

Damn, even Adolphus looks radiant now.

Yes, but whoa, whoa, Leanshade, whoa.

Abigail, Adolphus. Ugh.

"We're gonna get out of here right now. Whoa! Lean, Shade, take that creepy crying side! I'll take the other two!

... he's still a retard.

The creepy crying side?

Although it would be bad for the Virgin and Bel Adone.

"Lady Lephia, excuse me."

Lean Shade held me up.

... Is that it? Wait, wait. Huh, me?

Am I the creepy crying face!?

No, I'm not crying.

I'm not crying, Haz.

We distanced ourselves from the overflowing labyrinth of the dead.

Gushu.

I'm not crying. Hey.

"Gingi ran to evacuate neighboring residents to the fort. Hopefully, we'll rendezvous with the main unit of the tracking team that's coming later, and we'll make progress with the evacuation. Carlisle is sending us to the fort to prepare for acceptance."

"Fort... Oh, don't yash at Fort Fia!

"... ah, ah. Yes, but Master Beradne, isn't it?

"Hmm? I don't know. Is something wrong?

Adolphus showed Bel Adone a little confused.

What's the matter......

……

... Ah.

"Yes, no. I was a little surprised. If it's him, there's nothing wrong with it."

"Why - you have a bad tooth cut. Anyway, hurry up and get to Fort Fia."

I took out the black fan I had missed and gently offered it to Bel Adone.

... Belle Adone, Tattoo. It's a cliché.

"... why not, hey, what? It's so tight!... Ah."

It's a shame my daughter noticed.

Open the fan and hit it on your mouth as you swim your eyes.

"Oh, thank you, Adolphus. That's exactly what I thought I got my whole life for nine deaths. Don't forget to thank me..."

"... never mind. This is a role too."

I feel so much better now though.

Give them what they should give back, good for now......? This.

Looking at the bell Adone, which continued to look glorious, which had already become a mess, the Virgin stared down at Leanscheid.

It also looks as if you're surprised by something.

I wonder what. Too pretty for words, or what?

"... you, Princess Suzuki?

Again, that name again.

... is that it?

Virgin, do you know Lean Shade?

Lean Shade gave a blatantly offensive look to the name the Virgin groaned.