Monster no Goshujin-sama

33.

The crossword slowly falls behind his back, scattering a frightening amount of blood from the deep wound. Prior to that, there was the figure of Silan, with a sword wet in blood as a cane, which painstakingly supported his body.

The fallen cross does not move in perfect motion. On the floor of the aisle, a red blood build-up spreads. When I saw the sight, Lily, who was next to me, snapped.

"I won... you're right, my husband"

"Oh."

And I responded briefly, and drew back Asalina, who had stretched long.

A tangled crossword long sword jumped on the floor teasing and rolled.

I won. I guess I did win. But the sense of relief with which the case simply ended was greater than the sentiment of victory.

Sometimes the sacrifice was too great to immerse yourself in victory. A large number of knights, soldiers and nine transferees who were packing in the fort. The deceased will never return.

Still, I wanted to think that being put together here for Tatsuya the Cross was something that made sense.

Can you deny Kudo's words, full of giving up, that this world is' the strong can behave as they please '? With this ending, I wanted to make it for the poor boy and all the dead victims.

"Your husband."

Lily called me, and I noticed that I looked around.

Garbera was approaching, who had lost two spider legs and seemed somewhat incapable of walking. In the meantime, silane stained the mouth with blood.

"You put a strain on it, Gabella. And Siran."

"No what. It's no big deal. The concubines defeated the enemies of the concubines. That would be all."

"This is more our battle to keep Fort Chile. Takahiro will not be sick."

That said, it's not sneaky to see them worn out. Considering that there was still work to be done, it was even more so.

"I defeated the cross, but there are still monsters left in the fort. Almost there. I need your help."

When I said, just don't worry, a smile bloomed in the girls' faces.

Copy that, sir.

"Whatever."

"Uhm. My concubine will kick me gently"

I also laughed a little bit at my colleagues' reliable responses and thought about future actions.

Except for us, we still have enough power in Fort Chile to eliminate the monsters that have broken in. I had to sweep the monsters and protect them from survival.

I just needed to make it easier for anyone to see that we were allies than I could hide being monsters. In Silan alone, who is an elf, the persuasion around it is somewhat weak, so he should first join the Allied Knights waiting a little further away.

I spoke to Lily when the policy was set.

"Lily needs me to restore Gabella. Join the Knights as soon as it's over."

Gabella has the highest power in my family. Even when it comes to sweeping, it would be easier to recover if unforeseen circumstances were taken into account.

Originally, Gabella's natural healing abilities are high. If you promoted that with Lily's restorative magic, the treatment should have ended within minutes.

In that short time, I decided to end it.

Silan, who is an undead monster and therefore does not leave it to the benefit of healing magic, also accompanied me on this. I was thankful. Because this is not a very pleasant job.

"Ah...... ah. Yikes... ah, yes..."

To my surprise, the ten letters were still alive.

When Silan slashed him down, he must have been unconscious by a deep wound, but soon afterwards, he was regaining consciousness.

His resilient vitality as Warrior was connecting his life to this world.

But that doesn't last that long either. Silan's wound was an obvious fatal wound. Even members of the expedition, especially those specialized in recovery, may be able to recover his capacity even from here, but such a user is not in this fort.

All he had left now was despair and misery.

If he has salvation, that's just one more thing.

"... Interference, Takahiro"

said Siran, who frowned.

"You shouldn't let them suffer for nothing, not to mention the evil man who took more than a thousand lives"

"Oh."

With few words I nodded, and drew my sword close to the crossword with one hand.

I heard a cloudy mix with the lobster.

"I... eh. I'm going home... one, Rita..."

Traces of blood are dirty about a meter that I crawled and moved as I sloppy.

Being there was just a boy clinging to the raw.

……

I am the one who laid my hands on the cross.

It's Silan who actually slashed him, but that doesn't matter. I killed him.

So he says it's terrible hypocrisy to remember pity for the way it looks.

Given what he did, there's no room for sympathy.

But I can't seem to feel anything when I see this sight.

Around here, as I once told my Rose opponent. I've been able to fight for a little while, and I can't be a hero or a monster after all.

Maybe that's all right. What would happen if I didn't feel anything for the death of others was so much because I watched the ten letters and didn't like them.

"Takahiro. If it's difficult for you, I'm sorry..."

"No."

I shook my neck to the side of the carefree offer of Silan.

Sometimes there was resistance to doing things like escaping responsibility, but given the rest, it could have been a troublesome seed for Silan to stab the stomach. But even now, she's become an undead monster. While the lead was opaque, I couldn't even let her carry me to the 'Hero Killer' rettel.

"This is my job."

I waved my sword.

... This sword feels heavy because it is man in front of you.

Thoroughly, the crossword did not see us as human beings. But how I see him would be a different story.

I will kill the cross.

Bearing that fact in mind, I will continue to live this world.

A sharp blade pierces the flesh and puffy blood erupts.

The blunt sound of cutting off his life echoed low into the aisle.