Monster no Goshujin-sama

Forty-eight.

"I'm Takahiro."

"Ha. Whatever you want"

When Kanahiko Tachigi cut it out, Edgar unexpectedly gave up her turn lightly.

I guess I was going to do that from the beginning.

Or maybe this is also considered one of the opportunities to measure a human being named Takahiro Mashima.

At any rate, it was more convenient than not fully trusting about Edgar.

Here he comes.

Edgar stood up and indicated the entrance with his jaw.

Takahiro Mashima was stepping into the big room through the entrance to the aisle.

He follows Asarina, who brought his sickle, with his sword in his hand.

Next door, there was a figure of Kudo Lu spanning Berta.

Friedrich's inorganic feathers spread across his back, and a mud defensive membrane of Zeezer crept around him.

Kamihiko Tachigi distorted his mouth bitterly for only a moment when his eyes met Lu Kudo, who was smiling with no emotion.

How could I not be in that position?

Even though I knew I had no choice but to think about it, it was difficult to erase those thoughts.

Nevertheless, this is reality.

Next to ourselves is Edgar, who has been ordered to annihilate Takahiro Mashima.

"Whoa. That wolf really sucks, too."

And what Edgar said was about Berta.

Her rendezvous, which jumped in before quarantine, was unexpected if it were meant to be, but she didn't look surprised by Edgar.

Because Harrison and the others had told me that we had joined them.

Now, when it comes to how the Harrisons found out about it, it is the power of the 'cornerstone of the world'.

The owner of the "cornerstone of the world" in the created space can sense the existence of the inside.

Those parts also resembled Takahiro Mashima's "Misty Temporary Inn".

Most of all, it does not extend far in terms of precision.

Because that was created as a result of the miraculously harmonious harmony between the special nature of "Misty Temporary Inn" and the affinity of Takahiro Mashima.

In contrast, information can only be obtained in blocks of several hundred metres at most in this space.

So naturally, it was the first time we knew each other's condition and so on face-to-face.

"... hey wait. The one from Mashima doesn't look hurt."

Suspiciously, Edgar said, Kanahiko Tsuki swallowed up the surprise.

At least, Takahiro Mashima didn't see any bareback gestures to shelter her body.

What is wrong with you?

It was something I knew, but in a mock fight I confined myself to the White Soldier Battle the other day, I didn't seem to be showing everything in my hand.

Nevertheless, I couldn't possibly be able to hear the circumstances or anything like that, and I wasn't allowed to talk to him per se.

Kill him.

Beyond magic tools, merciless orders are given.

It was the beginning of the end of Kanahiko Tsuki.

"... let's go"

It was Edgar who made the first move.

At the same time, Takahiro Mashima and Berta are splitting left and right and running out.

Edgar was on his way to Kudo Lu.

"Mashima is behind us. First, I'll kill you out of the way."

"... something to make you do"

Berta starts the disease.

But at that time, Edgar was showing off his main line.

"Weuuuuu"

The hair dyes red and the skin turns to a metallic black color.

The swollen muscle strength created tremendous propulsion to pack the distance.

"This guy......!?

"but ahhhhhh!

'The Ghost of War' waved his sword as he roared after Berta, who bounced back.

The blade cleaves the interrupted tentacles and eats them into the deployed sludge.

So, the sword comes together.

But I can't stop the ghost.

"Wow!

"... Grr!?

Edgar blew every Berta, Kudo Lu.

Edgar can roar at Berta, who lands in position in the air.

"Ha! Hey, what's up! It's not even gonna be a prep campaign before you kill Mashima!

"... keep running, Berta. I'll shoot you from afar."

Kudo gives instructions without matching, and Edgar makes a furious appearance.

Apparently, they do the proper division of roles.

Confirming that, Kanahiko Tsuki also moved.

Draw a two-handed sword out of one of the magic tool bags on your hips lowered from left to right.

"'Aerial Night'"

If he activated his abilities, the sword gained his life and walked alone.

The trick to this ability is video game guidelines.

Make sure you move the character inside the screen, assume that you have your own avatar that is invisible, and manipulate the controller in your brain.

By doing so, 'Aerial Night' enables you to wave your sword with exactly the same precision you are holding.

That is exactly the equivalent of creating another "Kamihiko Tsuki" there.

"Let's go!

A virtual "Kanahiko Tsuki" is slashed into his best friend's boy by holding a sword with both hands.

Start with a small hand check.

In the white soldier battle we had the other day during the mock war, it was somewhat of a disadvantage.

"You're lying."

- Along with the deafening sound, the light-handed sword was skipped.

This is also a sword that was firmly held in both hands with a sword waved with one arm.

I tried to recieve it, but couldn't handle it.

When it was a simulation, it was because the speed and power were up a step.

Were you being manipulated?

No. I didn't have that impression.

Does that mean... the type that exerts more power than strength in a life-threatening environment?

It was surprising.

We've been dating for quite a while, but I don't particularly have the impression that this friend is real.

They had such an unknown side.

Or maybe he came to this other world and expressed it through a creeping dead line.

On the dead line, it was the quality to win raw.

"Kanahiko - heh!

Takahiro Mashima rushes over, bouncing off the attack.

Just a little, relieved.

... because I was just a little anxious to deal with myself and see if he would really fight.

But that was apparently a concern.

I wasn't lost in the footsteps that came running this way.

That's fine.

While retreating with that in mind, Kanahiko Tsuki moved on to his next hand.

From inside the magic tool bags attached to the left and right hips, start by swinging out the combat knife and start the "Aerial Night".

That's how I take out the spear next.

There you go - without doing anything, let this go again.

In addition, he threw out the hand axe he continued to remove and the hammer spear as well.

In the brain, five sets of controllers.

This was Kanahiko Tachigi's style of combat.

"No way......!?

Takahiro Mashima opened her eyes.

Twin swords, spears, hand axes, hammer spears, two-handed swords.

Intercepting him was a total of five weapons.

"At the same time......!?

Five kinds of weapons roared and were attacked by Takahiro Mashima.

Takahiro Mashima had misunderstood in the simulation.

Having crossed swords with Kanahiko Tachigi, who began to use two-handed swords, he was pleased that his best friend had talent, knowing that he had been outrun in terms of technology.

But reality was not the other way around.

Maybe we should have all taken the fact that the strongest white spider in that tree sea pointed to talent more seriously.

Because swordsmanship wasn't the only martial arts Kamihiko Tachigi wore.

In this world, knights are asked for martial arts, but Kamihiko Tachigi also had his hands on all kinds of weapons.

Because his inherent abilities were not exerted against one weapon.

The more weapons you can handle, the more weapons you can manipulate at the same time.

That is the true power of Kamihiko Tachigi's "Aerial Night".

However, this is not all good.

Naturally, only dispersed weapons are slower to become proficient in handling.

But even so, he was technically outrunning Takahiro Mashima.

Though the handling of swords among the weapons that can now be handled is a skilled one at an early age, and not other weapons can be handled at the same level...... the fact that it surpassed Takahiro Mashima, who stretched one sword technique, would nevertheless be a threat.

It wasn't just about talent, either.

I don't know what happens to my loved ones when they decide I'm not useful.

Maybe they'll let you go light, maybe they'll turn you off light.

In the midst of more spectacular pressure than I'm sure, Kanahiko Tachigi had no choice but to continue to demonstrate his usefulness.

His life over the past few months has been occupied almost with monster crusades and training, and he has not had time to breathe properly.

It was necessary, and there were aspects of him that he wanted to be.

As if it were redemption, it stirred itself out.

Ironically, for a boy who could not protect one favored woman, that talent, which only seemed worthless and pointless, had a definite glow by being forged in disillusionment and despair.

With a dull pain in the core of his head, Kamihiko Tachigi manipulates five kinds of weapons at the same time.

As a matter of course, the burden is even greater than it was until now, only for things like manipulating ten arms besides my own.

But the benefit is also enormous.

Since there is a difference in weapon proficiency, it is not simply five times more powerful, but it is like being attacked by practically more than one person, so the real increase in combat power is not nearly five times greater.

"... this is your strength now"

Takahiro Mashima's face, who grasped the situation, had a pure surprise.

But I wasn't frightened.

"You can't lose this."

If Kanahiko Tachigi has a stack of hours over the past few months, it is the same for Takahiro Mashima.

I waved my left arm.

"Asalina!

In a mock fight the other day, there was no aid for Asalina.

Therefore, Kanahiko Takahiko Takashima did not know the mobility that she gave to Takahiro Mashima as a whole.

"Samaah!"

Asarina slammed the ground hard with her crawling body, bouncing up the body of the running Lord loudly.

"... be!?

Impossible behavior in humans is unpredictable.

Attacks by five types of weapons cut the sky.

The forceful behavior is likely to disfigure, but Takahiro Mashima is in complete control of herself.

Thus inspired the magic that dwells in me.

Kanahiko Tachigi was relieved.

Still, he has made his way through the training grounds in several monster crusades.

The experience was telling the indisputable hunch of a powerful enemy.

'Sweet things,' for him, that hunch will not be betrayed.

"Magic 'Misty Vault'"

It was activated by the only magic allowed by Takahiro Mashima.

White mist overflows from the boy's entire body, filling the space.

The large space turns into Takahiro Mashima's field.

As a result, Kanahiko Tachigi was stunned.

A hammer strike from behind is bent and struck.

Shortly afterwards he is flipped into a sword that has been wielded, bouncing the two swords that have jumped in.

As Asalina slaps the ground, the spear spike and the two-handed sword sword snap out of the sky.

One hand sticks out this way before the axe strikes the chase.

"Asalina!

Perfect timing, the crawl jumped in like a spike.

This is not good.

"Ooh!?

Kanahiko Tachigi grabbed his weapon.

I don't have time to sort among the magic tool bags.

It was the sword that pulled it out.

Immediate moves are no worse than those of a knight.

"Ooh!

Step in and disconnect.

Shortly after, however, Asarina's neck was born again from the cutting surface and tangled in the sword.

"Become...!?

It's as if you knew it would be disconnected - no. It was only because I knew by "Misty Inn," that it was a squeaky reaction rate.

I'm a moment late to let go of my hand.

"Samaah!"

"Whoa, whoa!?

I can't compare forces.

Kanahiko Tsuki was thrown like a pebble and rolled down the ground of stone with grain.

"Gu."

It would be laudable not to let go of control of your abilities while being poked at the will.

While detaining Takahiro Mashima with an axe blow in an attempt to pursue him, the stick with Asarina involved is also placed additionally under the control of 'Aerial Night' 's ability to prevent pursuit.

I just got up, and I got a cold sweat.

Kanahiko Tachigi's neck is connected with an invisible collar.

If you get hit too lightly, you could be judged out of hand.

It could be dangerous for your loved ones.

He had a reason why he had to fight for real.

... nevertheless nearly got hit lightly.

Stronger than I expected.

"This is Takahiro now..."

Indeed, Takahiro Mashima is inferior to Kanahiko Tachigi in his pure martial arts talents.

Additionally, I only expressed the ability to be even more wheeled and not for combat than 'Aerial Night', which is not a very powerful inherent ability.

But that wasn't the only thing he had gotten.

Of course, that's not saying something short-circuited like that: you're mastering magic that Kamihiko Tachigi can't use.

More than that, he doesn't have a magical gift.

Because I was desperate to build my White Soldier combat ability to survive, and I didn't have time to learn normal magic.

All you can use is the magic obtained through your contract with 'Misty Temporary Inn' Salvia.

That was, in other words, a testament to the encounter and bond gained in this world.

Regardless, that's not all.

The fact that some of the magic that surrounds him belongs to his family is probably the best example of this.

All the encounters and bonds gained in this world support Takahiro Mashima.

"... Shit."

I never meant to be licking it.

But I guess it's true that we weren't able to estimate it accurately.

... a little bit, maybe the time we spent in the original world with each other was rather invisible to the truth.

Kanahiko Takahiro Mashima knew because he was still living in a peaceful, peaceful and mediocre routine.

But not now.

That's not all.

Kanahiko Tachigi finally understood the fact with his skin.

The boy in front of him has undoubtedly overcome the greatest number of predicaments and places of death among the transferees who have come to this world.

With the exception of exceptional transferees, including Warrior, the ability to fight alone no longer reaches the highest level in this world.

If you don't squeeze your whole body out, you'll be lightly defeated.

I'm not worried about you.

Kanahiko Tsukiki snuffed off his mouth like that.