Monster no Goshujin-sama

Nineteen.

- So I returned to the real world.

The first thing I felt was liberation.

The last few days, the illness that has been causing my body trouble, are disappearing.

It was a testament to my ability to fully master my power as a 'connector'.

"... Mashima?

Beyond the disastrous mist that cleared rapidly, I saw Mr. Kuda.

On the bewildered look, a little fear lingers.

I remember what I did until earlier.

"The Misty Monster" that returns everything to the fog is too vicious, and I can understand how he carelessly cares about this one.

Nevertheless, the situation has changed.

"... I don't know, you mean you've regained reason"

The fright disappeared from my eyes looking at this one.

"Then it's convenient."

If you tried it on him, it would have been scarier to have this one running wild.

"Now it's time to end it......!

I've renewed my will to fight, and I've rushed out.

This is the first time I've interacted with a metastasizer from the front alone.

Heavy magic that clogs the unique breath of the metastasizer also equals the truck coming in.

Overwhelming violence that is not very, but cannot be dealt with.

... If it had been so far, though it would have been.

"Sorry, but it's not convenient."

I kept my hips down.

Except you're losing your left arm, your body's in great shape.

As never before, it was overflowing.

Because luxurious magic is revitalizing the flesh.

Nevertheless, I am not the 'King of Disasters'.

The power that conveniently overwhelms the others is not gained where I have mastered my power as a 'connector'.

As for the amount of magic - at best, Warrior's lower class.

Strong enough, but......

I can also say that I worked so hard so far, made sacrifices large and small, and came back from a crisis of annihilation - finally having a battle-oriented cheat on day one of transition and barely standing on the same mound.

Apparently, Mr. Fujita noticed, too.

Slightly alert I got my feet all over me, but I immediately stepped in thoughtfully.

Even if he thinks without the inherent ability 'Multiple Beings', he has more power than the Warrior average.

Even though it has been enhanced, this is the lower Warrior equivalent.

That, too, I guess he decided that the person who lost one arm could crush it.

The decision is correct.

If it was Warrior who was here at the start of the first day of the transfer, he would have been hit without the art of doing it.

But it's not.

That's not true.

'Cause I've been running crazy, dying.

Because I've been running through it.

That's how I finally got here.

So this is a crossing point.

Leave it and go further.

"Let's Go Together - Magic" Misty Temporary Inn/Salvia ""

She left me free of her powers as a 'connector' that invades the world.

- Connect to the unconscious sea.

Like spilling a drop of ink into a wide ocean.

Before the overwhelming chaos, the personal self is tiny.

The boundaries dissolve quickly and the presence is about to diffuse.

but is repaired from the melting edge.

You'll have her, it's okay.

You don't have to think about collapse.

Without worrying about anything, he acquired the power of a 'connector' connected to the deepest part of the world.

The ability to alter this world by perception by interfering with the underlying unconscious realm.

The 'Misty Monster', which obliterates the presence of hostiles - is unusable.

That is a force that can only be used in a runaway state.

There is not enough output on my part right now to do something that would erase the world with eraser.

I don't mind.

Originally, I am not capable of unspecified numbers.

And... she's inside me.

Takahiro Mashima continues to expand on the inside of Misty Inn, a different realm that makes absurd dreams a reality.

So it's you who should change.

In fact, it's already working.

The result is Warrior subclass magic and physical ability.

That can be said to be the limit of an individual named Takahiro Mashima.

But not enough to defeat the enemy in front of you.

It's not enough on my own.

Then what?

It is decided.

Do as you've always done.

Long time ago, I know.

I can't do this alone.

Fight with everyone.

"O...... ooh ooh ooh ooh!

Rewrite.

Rewrite your own existence.

Before the crisis, what you seek is the strongest being you know.

Connect, receive, connect and embody with her.

The next moment.

-Shiru, he said.

"Eight Spider Legs," which popped through his back, assaulted the young man who had penetrated him.

"Grr, ooh!?

That's two names for an expedition.

Despite the fact that it was unintentional, Mr. Hada-san avoided two of the eight legs and played the two with a sword.

But the remaining four strike straight.

"What are you..."

Left shoulder and right chest, flank, left thigh.

At the tip of the nervous spider's leg, he gained the feeling of deciding the flesh deeply.

"hey...... what, but!?

Mr. Hada, who groaned, made a big jump and retreated.

Quite profound, but perhaps the shock of seeing the changes that took place in front of us was greater than that.

I'm turning a desperate gaze on this one in preparation for the chase, but...

Hate, I didn't mean to chase you.

At this point, I don't care about the pursuit.

Because there was more to be done now than that.

To this end, he works again for the 'Misty Vault' in the inner world.

What evokes is a knight who gives his sword to himself.

Even when undead, it leads to a noble girlfriend, transforming her flesh even deeper.

"Okay, if this...!

I gained certainty and waved my left arm without a lead from my two arms.

At the same time, the blood that was clumping erupted again from the cutting surface.

The wound didn't just open.

Obey the will, the blood stretches out twisting like a snake.

Ahead, there was a chopped off left arm.

The remains of a dead wooden dragon are connected, my left arm.

The blood was eaten on that cross section.

"No...... stupid!?

Seems Mr. Kuda noticed, but it's too late.

A left arm drawn into the blood glues to the original cutting surface so as to rewind the film.

The cross section was immediately connected.

However, there is no sensation.

Because of the way I couldn't connect?

Or was it a bad idea to use the power of the undead?

If properly treated with healing magic, it would have come back to normal. The left arm will never move as it did again.

But that's fine.

Connecting as soon as possible.

Because that's all that mattered.

"Come, Asalina!

When I called, my left arm jumped.

Asalina's roots on her left arm reacted.

As long as it is connected, it will be possible to extend the roots from the dead left arm to the body.

It was for this reason that I was impotent.

And it certainly was worth it.

The roots that were dying suck up the magic of the 'Connector'.

A dying soul breathed back.

"... Gosh, Sama"

The phantom of a green haired girl appeared.

I was sneezing my young face.

She shared my body with Salvia.

I guess I could quickly understand what had been lost by the time I got here.

"Sorry, sorry. Sorry Nasai."

"Asalina......"

With an apology in his mouth, the phantom Asalina cries.

The way it appears in the world as a phantom would have been what Salvia taught.

Watching it really reminds me of her and my chest tightens.

But thanks to her, I was able to get Asalina back.

Then smiling is what this occasion deserves.

"Welcome back, Asalina"

Smile and tell from the bottom of your heart.

"It's good to see you again"

"Gosh, Sama"

Asarina rounded her red eyes.

Eventually, a tearful expression appeared on his face.

"Aligato"

Now I've got what I need back.

From here on out, it was time to protect ourselves.

The phantom of young Asarina disappears.

At the same time, my left arm, which was supposed to have stopped moving, held up victoriously.

"Please, Asalina"

"Sama!"

I can't move my dead left arm.

But it's possible to get Asalina to move her roots there.

It's like some kind of prosthetic hand.

She draws my will and moves her arms, and I make up for the missing feeling with feedback from her.

In addition, Asalina teases on her left arm and acts as a reinforced exoskeleton.

Leaf thorns, which also look like animal fangs, stretch longer with increased diameter and toughness, and my left arm turns into a different one with nails.

I looked back as I let the spider legs unfold on my back, and there he was.

"... you monster"

With a cramped face, the word bitterly laughed seemed to curse, but there was no malice in the tone.

There was something to mock and relieve me of.

Besides, I had a consciousness that I had no choice but to be told that, and I didn't consider the fact to be dishonorable.

"I won't deny it"

Lord of the monsters.

Monster's husband.

Whatever you look like, it doesn't change the way you are.

Fight for us all to live.

I just got up, pressed my scratched body, and Mr. Fujita kicked the ground.

"Let's go, Mashima...!

They attack me.

By contrast, I lifted the monster's arm to my left and slapped him thoroughly.

"Guh."

The monster's arm crushes the ground.

Mr. Hada-san, who leaked the bitter ringing, was avoiding it at the rinse.

Avoid flying and try to attack me.

But this one literally has a lot of trouble.

Two spider legs stretching out of his back receive a sword waved down.

"- Huh!?

Soon after, Mr. Tsuda screamed without a voice.

Because like a spear from the ground at your feet, countless' roots' protruded and decided who you are.

It was a pursuit of Asalina, stretched from her left arm slamming on the ground.

Don't miss the big gap.

I kick the ground hard.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

A rolling spider's leg pierced his torso to destroy the 'multiple presence' split.