Ore wa Mada, Honki o Dashite Inai

153. Praised by three swords

Damn, my body hurts a little bit.

……

"Where is this place?... oh, Fulchan! "

Of the two girls, a girl with a bright personality looked around, but found the full and the tension rose.

Furu-chan

It was even more tense than immediately after it appeared, and it jumped to the full seat of the pedestal.

It was full of swords that I couldn't avoid - but in terms of results, I didn't have to.

The rushing girl slipped through without hugging her sword or pedestal.

He pushed himself into the ground with a slender momentum, but he quickly jumped out and made his lips sharpen with resentful eyes.

"Ugh... it's terrible, it's not that bad. It's been a long time since we met again, but it's terrible for Furu-chan."

"No, I didn't do anything.But who are you?

I thought they knew each other because they talked friendly and hugged each other towards the full, but from the full reaction, it didn't seem so at all.

Oh no! Have you forgotten about Mom!

"Mom... is that Mr. Non?"

Full thought a little and then answered.

Yes, of course!

Really? Nice to meet you, Mr Non. Full.

Awful! How awful how nice to meet you!

It's my first time seeing you.

……

I kind of looked at the interaction from the side, but the content of the conversation was too unusual, so I couldn't help but interrupt the conversation between the two.

Can I talk to you for a second?

Yes?

What is it, Master?

"The man, the ghost? Don't you know where he is after all?"

Answer me, Master

Full had a flat tone as usual, but responded with a somewhat daunting tone.

She is Non Slayer and will be my first exclusive production type

"Non Slayer"

Yes, the model number must be one before it.

"What do you mean, no?"

As you can see, that's Master.

Full sandwiched his words in honor of me, then said more.

They say it's a sword that can't cut anything.

"... I see."

I nodded small enough to convince myself.

All the Slayers I've ever heard were "names are body expressions".

Dragon Slayer is a sword that specializes in killing dragons, while Goblin Slayer specializes in killing goblins.

The Full Slayer in front of us was supposed to be a gathering of clans, "killing everything."

With that theory intact, the ghost in front of you (?) is a non-slayer - a sword that can't slay anything.

I see, I see.

"Um, what, what do you mean, you're here?"

The ghost - Non hit me, and came close to me floating in space.

If he had named himself his mother, he would have looked younger than Full.

It's not an overall toddler, but a common type of toddler face.

I looked back at her tilting her head and replied.

"There must have been a swordsman and a master among the creators and developers."

Why?

"That's what I thought."

I bent down and picked up two suitable pebbles from the ground.

I nodded and picked up two pebbles from the ground.

First, throw one grain, lightly directly above, and then cut off the sword that fell from the waist.

The pebble was severed from the rubble.

"When you want to slay..."

Then cut off the other pebble in the same way, throwing it down and slashing it.

A slash of exactly the same speed in the same orbit, but conscious (,,,) it took the form of a pebble knocked on the ground without slashing it at all.

"― ― You can't cut it if you don't want to.Is it a situation where a race called a master has a mouth to mouth to reach? "

Really?

"I can't kill everything - I'll kill everything.You can clearly see the human journey from non to full.I'm sure the master is involved. "

That's right.

Even though it was about me, Non nodded with a brain-weather reaction.

Aren't you very interested in that? I'm glad you nodded, but you were staring at me.

I was more interested in the man in front of me than in talking about it.

"No, what is it?"

I was confused, but due to my confusion, Non turned halfway around the floating body and turned towards the full that remained in the pedestal.

Fulchan's master, you're young and you have great insight.

"Ugh...."

I thought I did it.

The idea of a human being who made a slayer from non to full was interesting, and I kept talking about it, so I went even further into the demonstration.

That made me want to hold my head that I did it again because I was rated by Non.

On the other hand, Non told me that.

Yes, I'm a proud master.

That's it.

The end of the phrase was rising happily and sounded unusual.

It's okay, it's only full.Mom wants a master like that. "

"Give it up, Mr Non doesn't have any substance in the first place."

Buuuuuu. I'm not asking you that. "

Non sharpened her lips and tried to be cute.

He only claimed to be his mother, and Non looked quite similar to Full.

However, the face was similar, but it was targeted at the faceless full, and Non was an emotionally rich type whose expression changed over time.

I thought I'd never get tired of seeing the cute adult woman I saw once in a while.

With that in mind, I saw her (,,) familiar in the corner of my vision.

A ghost who appeared with Non, but has remained silent ever since.

It's not very similar to Full, but it's quite similar to Non.

Such a woman has been staring at me for some time.

What's your name?

I tried asking for the name straight away because it looks like there's no mistake in Slayer.

She turned to me and stared at me for a while before quietly opening her mouth.

Alai, it's me.

Alai?

Yes, it's called Alai Slayer.

"Alai... alai..."

Oneechan is an ally killer.

Non answered from the side where I was bending my neck.

"Kill an ally?"

The moment I was about to say it, I felt happier.

And look full.

"Well, I suppose 'Kill All' includes allies."

You see, Master

"I see...."

I nodded little and turned to Ally.

Full Slayer is the sword that kills everything.

In the process of creating her, various "specialized" swords were made.

Does "all" include "allies"?

Ally Slayer.

A sword that kills only allies.

……

I thought it would be a little sad to say that there was nothing I could do at once.

When I was twilight because of that, Non turned towards the full again and put his hand on his cheek and smiled smiling.

"Why was Ally staring at me?"

That sword

She stretched out her hand and swore my hip.

A worn sword said to belong to the first generation.

I usually carry it with me after I get it.

"What's wrong with this?"

"I know that the sword is on the verge of decay."

That's right. That's what I was worried about.Something very similar to the state we were in just before we died. "

Non echoed Arai's words.

I see, I thought.

They look like people, but they're just "swords."

I wonder what could have gotten through the worn-out "sword" on my waist.

"Well, I'm sure it's worn out...."

He stares back at Ally with his face.

"I can't slay or kill freely with that sword... it's more powerful than any swordsman I know."

"Ugh...."

Ally would praise me for accidentally doing it.