My Pet Is a Holy Maiden

Tatsumi was greatly shocked when she heard that there were qualities within herself that could manipulate the Demon - qualities of the magic system of the Underworld.

Originally, the Demon cannot be seen. I've always wondered how Tatsumi could see that "demon".

From what I've heard from Giuseppe before, it's true that there have been people in the past who can see and hear [the devil] as well as Tatsumi.

But that number was extremely small, and you couldn't do enough research to not even do genetics or anything like that?

But now it is clear from Tatsumi's mouth that those who can sense the presence of the Devil - sensors - are those with the magical lineage of the Underworld.

If it is true that the sensors' abilities are due to the magic of the Underworld, it is also convincing not to inherit them. Because the magic system is something that is expressed independently of genetics.

Tatsumi's mind sways greatly at the fact that she has the qualities of "underworld". More than a year after being summoned to this world, the Devil has become an abomination to Tatsumi.

A bottomless aversion crawls up Tatsumi's back, as if he were possessed by the Devil himself. You can say that's already physiological disgust.

"Ha ha! Nice, that look! The phrase" pigeons take bean cannons "is for you now, isn't it?

The other tatsumi laughs at Tatsumi, who opens her eyes wide and stunned.

But that laugh won't last long either. I realized that the scar I had engraved on Tatsumi's body was slowly healing.

"Huh, is that a guy called Self Healing? Can you use magic like that?"

With expressions like half interest and half emotion, Tatsumi stares at Tatsumi.

"I see. He's going to be available, too."

The last little whine doesn't reach Tatsumi's ear a little distance away.

"Come on, it's time to settle," Tianxiang "Sama?

Tatsumi, who distorted his mouth into the form of a grin, activated "Acceleration" and fleshed to Tatsumi at once.

The battle between the "two Tatsumi" was played against the backdrop of cloudy weather.

But the stage apparently moved from sky to somewhere.

The magic light seen over the sky is suddenly invisible and Calcedonia can be wolfed.

"So where are your husbands... Huh!?"

Riding himself out the window wide, Calcedonia looks up desperately into the sky. But the appearance of the "two Tatsumi" will never appear in her crimson eyes. That battlefield has already moved to the ground, but Calcedonia doesn't realize it.

Next to her looking up anxiously at the sky, Giuseppe chanted the spell calmly.

The Sea, the aptitude system he possesses, is a superior derivative of Water and an excellent detection system. Giuseppe used the magic of Systematic Sensing, which belongs to the Sea. This magical effect is that you can see in which direction those with the magic of which lineage are within range.

All I know is the magic lineage, and I can't even discern the individual. However, if you are the owner of a common system such as "fire" (water) (wind) (earth), it is not difficult to identify the Tatsumi because only a limited number of people possess the magic of "heaven".

"... apparently, my sons and sons have gone down to earth. The place is... the back of the temple. It's not a training ground."

Listening to Giuseppe's words, Calcedonia immediately turns herself over. And jumped out of Giuseppe's office like the wind.

"... man. As always, he's restless when it comes to his son-in-law. But Calse's anxiety doesn't make sense either."

Giuseppe leaves his office early in order to make his way to the workout site himself. Then, on the road to the back of the temple, I can stop the clergy passing by and say something.

"… I understand"

"Please. As soon as possible, I need you to deliver this matter to Lord El of [Elf's Lounge]."

Giuseppe walks out again, dropping off the back of a cleric who gratefully walks away. Of course, there's a training ground ahead of him.

There should still be a battle between the two Tatsumi.

"Though, I don't think we should just pay people. If someone sees where my son-in-law is, it could be a bad thing."

Another Tatsumi - "Yamagata Tatsumi" - is definitely the mastermind behind this military dragon attack. And the fact that its tatsumi is a wizard of an abominable lineage in this world called the "Underworld".

From those who do not know the circumstances, they may also identify "Tatsumi" with "Tatsumi". Perhaps some would say that this military dragon raid was Tatsumi's fault.

In order not to do so, the presence of tatsumi should be hidden wherever possible. It is crucial to reduce the number of witnesses as much as possible.

"To prepare for the dragons, no training plants are currently used. Now we can reduce the number of witnesses."

With Giuseppe's authority, it is not difficult to ban access to the training grounds. For a reason, you can make it appropriate later.

The priestly warriors of the Four Temples, now beginning with the Temple of Savaivo, are waiting in a strict system of precautions against the military dragons that are flying around the perimeter of the King's capital. Even though the temple is not directly incorporated into the framework of the kingdom, if there is a more formal request for cover from the kingdom, a cleric warrior will be sent. For this reason, all cleric warriors are currently on standby in a state of battle, and there is not a single person using the training ground.

"Well, let's start with what only Non can do."

Giuseppe ponders a variety of things while proceeding early through the temple aisle. To protect the families dear to him.

The sword of steel and the sword of warcraft material clash this many times I don't know.

Swords and swords collide, fists and fists, kicks and kicks cross. And the light of magic shines like sewing between them.

In doing so, Tatsumi was finally recovering from the earlier shock.

Indeed, it was a great shock that there was an element in me that led to the Demon. But if you're not possessed by the Devil like Tatsumi, you're not using the Devil. Then you have nothing to be ashamed of.

And I was also finding something faulty in restoring my magic using Tatsumi's Demon.

Tatsumi, an exogenous vegetarian, recovers fully in an instant even after using up his magic powers. But even if Tatsumi uses the Demon to restore his magic, his recovery doesn't seem that great.

By gaining magic from the Demon, the magic light emitted by Tatsumi is gaining momentum. But its brilliance is less than half, quantitatively speaking, compared to the early days when the battle began.

It is widely known that "demons" also differ in their strength by individual. Tatsumi herself has taught it in classes from Giuseppe, and has actually felt it confronting multiple [demons] so far.

Perhaps there is also a certain limit to the summons of the Demon by the magic of the Underworld. For example, if you are weak (demon), you do not need as much hassle as left to summon, but if you become strong (demon), you need predetermined conditions for summoning, etc.

In fact, Tatsumi since he got off the ground only uses the magic of ranged attacks to the extent of restraint. No, we only have enough magic left to use for traction.

Then again deplete the magic of Tatsumi and fold it all at once without giving him time to recover by the Demon. Earlier, I was shocked because I didn't know about the recovery caused by the Demon, but if I knew what was in my hand, I wouldn't have to be so scared.

Having set a policy in his mind, Tatsumi increases the speed at which he waves his sword. However, if Tatsumi increases his speed even more than he does in sword moves, naturally Tatsumi will not be able to keep up with it.

"... Chi!! Are you going to wear Keri all at once... Huh!!"

Tatsumi notices Tatsumi's aim, but the only way to deal with that sword attack is to use Acceleration. And the use of Acceleration consumes magic at once.

Feeling more and more magic consumed from within himself, Tatsumi endures the sword wind of Tatsumi by eating his teeth away.

While doing so, Tatsumi's eyes were ascertaining what was going on around him. The last trump card that is kept warm. The conditions for cutting the bill are not yet in place.

Hopefully it will be ready, Tatsumi desperately withstands Tatsumi's onslaught. But its limits are close.

The speed of Tatsumi's sword-wielding arm is slightly blunt due to the impatience with which his magic is running out and his frustration with untidy conditions.

That's just a flash of delay. Really very slight lag that you can't call a gap. However, for Tatsumi, who was increasing the speed of reaction with Acceleration, it became a sufficient gap.

He waved the Flying Dragon Sword at an unprecedented rate and bounced Tatsumi's sword wide.

Naturally, Tatsumi's torso will be empty. A tatsumi with his sword played and his right arm raised wide attracts that look.

Without confirming his expression, Tatsumi carried out a spike of his whole body to his empty torso.

At this moment, Tatsumi was convinced of victory. That's why I didn't notice the change.

To the fact that the look on Tatsumi's face, who was being bounced and drawn by the sword, turned into a laugh in an instant.

When Calcedonia arrived at the training ground, the battle between Tatsumi and Tatsumi was just before it was settled.

A flying dragon sword, wielded at an unnoticed speed, bounced up the steel sword.

And Tatsumi is about to make a sharp spike to the empty torso of Tatsumi.

"Master!!"

Calcedonia smiles, convinced of Tatsumi's victory. But shortly afterwards, her vision suddenly switched.

"... Huh?

Calcedonia was quite far from the fighting Tatsumi. Until then, her sight reflected Tatsumi and Tatsumi fighting. But now Calcedonia's vision shows her husband making a spike towards herself. And I could clearly see the moment when the expression of Tatsumi distorted in amazement.

Suddenly, Calcedonia appeared in front of me. Tatsumi opened her eyes wide to the fact.

At the same time, I understand what happened. I guess Tatsumi drew Calcedonia between herself and me in Moment Metastasis.

Tatsumi could summon a sword from nowhere. It is not surprising, then, that the body of Calcedonia can be attracted by metastasis.

In fact, a tatsumi or anything can be transferred unconditionally. I can only transfer things that have been magically marked in advance or that are in my sight, but Tatsumi can't possibly tell that at this time.

And what Tatsumi was about to cut is, of course, Calcedonia. There's no way she won't show up on this spot more than the battlefield has moved to the ground. And it is clear that the presence of Calcedonia is the greatest weakness for Tatsumi.

Tatsumi smiles unexpectedly at Calcedonia, who has shown herself on this exact occasion at the earthen pit. Then, he squeezed the slightest magic left behind and drew her body in a metastasis as a shield against Tatsumi.

Tatsumi's body, spiked out with a whole body of spirits, will not stop trying to stop already. The sharp tip of the powerful Fei Long sword reached Calcedonia's body, which had suddenly interrupted...

─ ─ Crimson flowers bloomed in the air.

At the same time, the sound of something rigid called teasing rolled through the workout grounds.

"That's what I'm gonna do. Even I do that?

Tatsumi looks to Tatsumi, who fell to the ground and to the Fei Long Sword, who rolled beside him, as he waved his sword down.

Shortly before the tip of the Feilongsword penetrated Calcedonia's body, Tatsumi flew only the Feilongsword in his hand with a metastasis.

I wish I could have metastasized every one of my bodies, but I just couldn't afford all that, and it was best to transfer only the Fei Long sword I had in my hand.

Still unable to kill the momentum of the spike, Tatsumi's body clashes with Calcedonia.

The two bodies that pull each other together in excess of momentum. Shortly afterwards, Tatsumi moved Calcedonia's body a little further away with her metastasis again with the last remaining magic. Only the disfigured Tatsumi was left on the spot. Towards Tatsumi, Tatsumi waved down the sword he was waving.

The sword waved down deeply hurts Tatsumi's body from her left shoulder to the diagonal down. The damage is far greater than what was received earlier.

Tatsumi falls into the ground, sprinkling blood splashes in the air. From beneath the body of the fallen Tatsumi a red sea arises, polluting the floor of the training ground.

"If it wasn't for you... I'd never hurt Cheeko. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't use her as a shield. This is a bill that you can cut because you're the other guy. Well, that means I trust you, even though I'm partially exclusive."

No, and hoisting his mouth, Tatsumi approaches the falling Tatsumi. And he kicked relentlessly up the flank of the fallen Tatsumi.

"Gu...... ha............ Huh!!"

He is kicked hard in the flank, and Tatsumi rolls several times over the floor of the training ground, smothered. And the moment he stopped lying on his back, he let Zhu Jin shine from his right hand.

But the counterattack, carried out half unconsciously, lacks sharpness and is easily prevented by the tatsumi.

"Shit, you still resist."

Tatsumi throws up and discards the looming fine chains of Zhu Jin as he bounces back unconstructively with his sword. And he hung his mouth up again, saying he had come up with something.

"Just fine. I'll take that one. He's going to be a useless prodigy for you."

Turn your right hand over to Tatsumi, where the Tatsumi remain down. Then 'Amarillis' disappeared from Tatsumi's right arm and appeared on Tatsumi's right arm.

"Is this' Amarillis'? I see he's just obsessed."

Tatsumi spins words with pleasure as she watches the 'Amarillis' worn on her right hand. As Tatsumi once did, she must have received information from "Amarillis" to understand how to use it.

Even in doing so, the wounds received by Tatsumi gradually become blocked. "Self-healing" has also been activated earlier.

Self healing is a half-conscious, activated magic, as it once was when we fought Morgarnike.

"Ha, right. If you take damage, you'll recover."

Tatsumi looks forward to seeing Tatsumi's self-carved injuries slowly recover.

"You can't afford to use any other magic because you're activating Self-Healing now, and your consciousness doesn't seem clear, right? Ha ha, I've been waiting for this time."

Tatsumi, a vegetarian, cannot keep his magic in his body for long. The magic that remains in the body now turns to "self-healing".

Usually Tatsumi can recover as much as she wants with less magic, but now that she is deeply wounded and her consciousness is unclear, she cannot afford to recover her magic.

Tatsumi summons several Demons to convert them into his own Magic Power. Then, after restoring some magic, he turned again to Tatsumi.

"I will not kill you. It's better... if I keep you alive, it's going to make you suffer longer? From now on, I want you to sing a song about living alone. I went out of my way to get you there once to see where you were. I just want you to thank me for all the trouble I've put into it."

Tatsumi looking up to heaven and laughing.

As if its voice had inspired a thick cloud covering the sky, something whiter and colder than heaven came and went down.

As the loose white snow broke loose, Tatsumi missed her gaze as she noticed something.

"Right, I'll give you about that. It's just a shitty piece of shit to have over there."

Tatsumi pulled the Fei Long sword, which had fallen a little further away, with a transfer, and threw it over Tatsumi's body unconstitutionally.

Then turn your right hand toward Tatsumi and activate the metastasis. But that's not the usual Moment Metastasis.

Temple of Savaivo training ground with snow. From that moment on, Tatsumi disappeared to scratch off.

Consciousness is restored.

Until then, Tatsumi, who had been in a semi-awakening state, rose up in momentum from a state where she had fallen on her back. At the same time, a flying dragon sword on top of his body rolls over a faded carpet.

But Tatsumi couldn't afford to care less about it, and she desperately handled her memories.

He hit hard with Calcedonia, who suddenly appeared in front of him, and fell ill. And the intense pain and burning sensation that ran right through my body after that.

After that, it looks like the other self said something, but I don't remember it very well. Since then, Tatsumi's consciousness has been blurred.

"... since then... what happened...?

Tatsumi shrugs as she looks down at her body. The cleric clothes he wears are mutilated and melted. Though wounds are blocked by Self Healing, cleric clothing is a blood-coated condition.

Tatsumi, who tried to get up, feels a fluttering dizziness. Maybe the bleeding isn't enough blood.

While reaching for the cheap carpet laid on the floor, Tatsumi felt a fuzzy discomfort with the feeling in his palm.

─ ─ Carpet...? Is that it? Sure, I was at the temple workout... no, this faded carpet in the first place...

Tatsumi turns her mind desperately as she stares at the familiar pattern of the carpet. And he looked around with a stunned look when he raised his head like he was bounced.

Old beige curtains hung at the window. He hasn't cleaned in a long time, a small room full of dust.

Beyond the walls, the TV, and the room where Tatsumi is now, you can see the kitchen sink, gas stove, etc. even though it is small.

And those sights are very familiar to Tatsumi.

That was nothing more than the sight he used to see every day.

Tatsumi stood up in a hurry, pulling the curtain well and sliding through the sash of the glass fitted window.

The landscape you can see from it is very familiar to Tatsumi in a way. But before that fact, he collapsed from his knees on the spot.

landscape that spreads out the window. It's a common city like anywhere else in modern Japan. In other words...

"Oh, I'm... back in Japan..."

Those words, which fell zero from Tatsumi's lips, disappeared into the streets of Japan that spread before his eyes.