Monster no Goshujin-sama

52. Hostile Man

Fifty-two.

An end was struck to the battle between the best friends, and the pursuit by the raiders was crushed.

At that time, the hustle and bustle of strife had disappeared from the vast space.

"Safe and above all, seniors"

Lu Kudo spoke from Berta's back as he walked over to Takahiro Mashima.

"Kudo? What happened to Edgar?

"Excuse me. I got away. As soon as I saw the seniors' battle was over, I ran away. I didn't think I was going to run away, so I got stuck."

"Right...... no, I don't mind. For now, it's enough to get rid of it."

"Ah. It's about that, Takahiro. I need to tell you something."

Kanahiko Tachigi sandwiched her mouth on the interaction between the two.

"Edgar may not be the enemy. No. That's not why I'm on your side, I should be on my guard..."

"What do you mean?

"I had a chance to talk to you. He seemed like he had something else in mind. Harrison said he wanted to know why he was hostile to Takahiro."

"Why are you hostile to me...?

Takahiro Mashima frowned.

Indeed, I had doubts about the forceful actions of the Cathedral Knights.

How did you make a decision that had many disadvantages that greatly undermined trust?

Nevertheless, man cannot move only by reason.

In addition, there can be differences in values, as in the case of the macro-lin frontier uncle.

Takahiro Mashima's nature of "leading a monster" was in itself a matter that I couldn't help but think about a lot more than could be a good reason.

"Okay, Kanahiko. Thanks for your help. I pulled back a little, but if that's the reason around, you don't have to be weird and alert."

A new shadow was coming in and out of the entrance, even while we were exchanging minimal information that way.

"Kuh."

"Ah. Hold on, hold on."

During the battle it was Ayashi and Shimazu Knitting, who were separated.

The impression all the while is that Shimazu Knitting seems to take care of Ayashi, but Ayashi is actually a better escort.

This was also an important role, as the existence of the "Fairy Ring" can be a trump card, even though the power cannot be used at this time.

"I'm relieved, Mashima. You were able to destroy your enemies properly."

"Yes. This is right. Neither does Kanahiko."

"Yes, that's Kanahiko Tsuki..."

"Nice to meet you. I'm glad you and Takahiro were able to rendezvous well, Shimazu.... Shimazu-san? I'm in trouble when I get too glamorous."

"No. I'm a little confused. You tricked me, didn't you?

"... I'm really sorry about that. Apologize as much as you want."

"Fine. I couldn't leave Mashima alone. Besides, you're a mess."

And, I had some trouble with it, but now everyone will have aligned their faces.

"Well, it's about what we're going to do from here on out."

Everyone listened to Takahiro Mashima.

We have cleared up the case of Kanahiko Tsuki, but this is only the end of the first phase of the situation.

"Next, Kato. Kanahiko. Can you tell me where she is"

"Of course."

The boys were about to do what they had to do.

But it was then.

"What!?

Big vibrations pushing through the ground hit everyone on the spot.

It was the biggest vibration I've ever had.

At the same time, the entrance and exit that had just come in and out of Ayama and Shimazu Knitting were closed.

It was an obvious anomaly.

Everyone on the spot hardens their faces to tension.

In the meantime, an out of place laugh arose.

"Ha ha..."

He fell to the ground, was the leader of the raid squad.

He was slashed by Dora earlier, but he was still breathing.

His mouth was opened, stained bright red with vomiting.

"Ha. It's over."

"What do you know!?

When Kanahiko Tachigi yelled, the man grinned at the dead minister's floating face.

"Me, we... we failed. So, next."

"Next...?

"Be prepared... this... room will collapse..."

Leaving behind the curse words, the man ran out this time.

As proof of the word, a crack ran on the ceiling.

"No way!?

Kanahiko Tachigi understood the situation and distorted his face greatly.

He recognized himself as a throwaway pawn.

He said it was a consumable to bump and wear out the target.

But the truth is, what if it wasn't the other way around?

What if, for example, 'it was only placed to nail Takahiro Mashima on this occasion'?

There was no point in winning or losing.

If you can win, fine.

If they cannot be stopped or defeated, kill them all.

Suppose I meant this from the beginning......

"Harrison - heh!

The anger the boy gave him was scratched off by the ground.

Time goes back a lot.

Kato's main vegetables, taken by Ottomer, had been moved so that they could be drawn to Eliner.

What arrived was a large room with an altar.

Kato Makoto clearly pulled his face apart.

Because the two groups I've been waiting for have focused their gaze on.

On the one hand are armored men with an atmosphere very similar to Ottomer's.

On the other hand, he was the same cathedral knight as Eliner.

There were also a few women, but the vast majority are men.

My mouth dried in an instant and I felt bloody.

Even Ottomer was tough on his own, but that's all he's got.

Stomach acid refluxes the esophagus, and terrible glare induces nausea.

I scream out without myself or the world, and the urge to run back the way I came pokes my thorax.

How easy would it be if I lost my sanity that way?

"Master Kato?

"... nothing"

The girl was forced to suppress the signs of panic.

Bite your lips and stay sane, staring at the face of an international fine knight standing on the altar, alone from the group.

Shortly pruned dark hair, Hazel's eyes.

The digging deep but similar face to ourselves makes him feel the blood of the Gentiles flowing.

The thick body that is forged has a presence to the point of being heavy.

Harrison-Addington.

The chief who caused this incident was there.

It's someone I wouldn't have gotten close to if it weren't for this opportunity.

It wasn't if I was losing my mind.

With a luxurious fist clenched all the way in, the girl holds her breasts tight.

"... help me, seniors"

I think of him who once was determined by the cruelty of people in a colony, threatened with his soul by the long lasting fear of death, and yet moved on.

Only that thought supported her.

"I'm coming."

Ottomer looks back and calls out.

"... Yep"

Keeping the trauma inside of her, Kato Mane walked with her legs drawn.

One step, one step.

Try to hold down the core of your trembling body, step by step.

Just in the middle of a group divided into two parts.

We finally got there.

……

- I noticed.

Something's wrong.

I thought so.

I was delayed in realizing it because I couldn't turn my head.

Nevertheless, once you realize it, the identity of the discomfort is obvious.

The people on this scene were indifferent to her presence while calling it in.

Harrison, on the altar, didn't even turn a glance here.

The other two groups also turned their attention to her only the moment they stepped into the big room earlier.

Instead, they were eagerly staring at something.

What are you looking at?

I just glanced at you, and the girl opened her eyes wide.

"... Senior Mashima!?

Before the altar, where the two groups pay attention.

The floor was cut round, reflecting what wasn't there.

It would be video by some kind of magical means.

It was a point of view overlooking the boys speaking in a wide space.

There was Kanahiko Tachigi, who fell, and Takahiro Mashima, who sent him down.

Even as I was relieved by the sight, Kato Minami wondered.

This should be an undesirable consequence for the human being on this occasion.

Yet there were no signs of their repentance or confusion.

"... you've been hit"

said one of the diocesan knights.

He didn't look particularly upset, he was pale.

Now one of the knights with flat eyes opened his mouth.

"It's a meaningless victory. That's the end of it."

Hearing the words, Kato Mandarin felt his fear run on his spine.

The words in the man's mouth had an ominous sound that convinced him of the death of the human being in front of him.

You can't stay like this.

The thought moved the girl.

"Harrison-Addington!

Scream out loud and deceitful of fear.

"I am here! Didn't you need something!

Hearing that shout, for the first time, Harrison's Hazel eyes reflected her.

It was a calmer eye than I thought.

Unlike when I said hello the other day, I didn't have to fix my attitude when I got here.

After all, I thought I'd show some negative feelings about the boy leading the monster, like taunts and anger, but he's only the same.

A knight among the knights.

Harrison opened his mouth, leaving that setting unchanged.

"... there seems to be some mistake"

"Huh?"

"It's not like I need you. I'm just not going to make a futile sacrifice. In case you think about it, there was a chance you'd get caught up in that place."

I wasn't expecting this.

For example, I was prepared to be questioned about Takahiro Mashima.

But they don't.

I don't even know what the word 'get involved' means, to add.

Surprisingly, Eliner, who supports her body next door, also looked bewildered.

Ottomer, who brought himself this far, doesn't know because he's showing his back here, but at least Eliner doesn't seem to be informed.

I have no choice but to ask.

"What are you talking about"

"You can explain. You have that right."

Surprisingly, Harrison gave his permission.

I just kept doing this.

"But there's something to be done before that."

Quiet, I commanded.

"Do it."

Moment after moment, Ottomer turned this way.

By the time I looked back, Ottomer's hand had already held the sword pattern.

A flash of unplugged.

Because Harrison was distracting me, Kato Mandarin couldn't react at all.

There's no way a girl without combat skills can do anything to attack a man who's trained as a knight.

The sword was swept through and the blood was splashed.

Crimson red-stained Kato Vegetables had butt cakes on the ground.

I can't chase understanding.

I could only recognize the reality in front of me as it is.

"Eliner,...?

It was the woman who was her watchman who was slashed.

She pounded her knees on the ground, spitting out a lot of blood with you.

Harrison was looking down at the sight from the top of the altar.

"... Earlier, the leader of the Allied Knights was seized. It seems that the remnants of the Allied Knights have moved according to the instructions of Kamihiko Tachigi. That's not all. Apparently, much of the trouble in this operation was at the mercy of Kanahiko Tsuki"

For Kato Makoto, that was the first piece of information I heard.

However, I had doubts about Kanahiko Tsuki's words and actions, so I also felt something falling in my heart.

I guess he defended something important, also prepared to be considered a traitor.

Whatever it was, there was something about her fighting for something important that led to the boy she admired.

I paint it on mud, and I still have something glorious.

It is not surprising that there are those who are fascinated by its brilliance.

I am who I am, and I'm sure she was.

To Eliner, painted with blood, Harrison said pale.

"Kanahiko Tachigi always had surveillance. There was no gap to be able to move around. Nevertheless, if there was even one traitor, it would be somewhat different."

……

"You are the traitor. Is there an opening?"

"No. No, sir."

Eliner answered with a bloody lost face.

"It is natural to be punished. But I have no regrets."

"Did they hang out? I never thought I'd lose sight of my mission."

"Hard working people are things that look radiant. Even if I can't get my thoughts. I could hardly find justice in undermining him."

"Still do justice. That is the descendant of the Gentiles... because it is our role to make up this world."

Harrison shook his head sideways.

"Maintaining this shaky world is our mission and justice. Too bad, Eliner. I didn't expect you to waste your life."

"What..."

"Your betrayal makes no sense. Here they die."

Harrison asserted, raising the treasure ball of fist in his hand.

From feeling the signs of magic, it was also clear that it was a magic tool.

"This' cornerstone of the world 'is hard to control. But if you've spent enough time refining the location, it's not impossible to make a massive alteration. Like this."

The treasure of fist magnitude - When Harrison poured his magic into the magic tool The Foundations of the World, the ground began to shake gradually.

The shaking gets stronger step by step.

But beyond the magical footage, it was not the ratio.

"Shh, seniors...!

Kato Makoto was staring ahead, showing the boys wandering around.

I see something like a fragment of a falling ceiling with paralysis.

I'm going to crush every room.

Ready. The people in this room were not moved by the defeat of Kamihiko Tachigi.

Harrison was hitting her hand so that she wouldn't have a problem with it.

A warrior rushed through the spine of Kato Vegetables that he noticed.

But it's too late.

"That's it, that's it"

Cruel declaration.

The boys' efforts, thoughts and dedication.

Everything is crushed under justice.

There can be no such thing as resistance to the power of manipulating this alien world itself.

That was supposed to happen.

"... what?

A voice of doubt shook Harrison's throat.

The shake continued.

But it never went any further.

It is clear that this situation is unplanned for Harrison.

What the hell happened?

The first thing I noticed on this occasion was a girl.

Among the magical footage unfolding on the floor, one boy stares overhead.

It's as if you're noticing a peek.

His eyes told him it wasn't over yet.