Raydor Holy Sword War Journal

The trees are melancholy and lush.

Deep in the woods, a ruthless banquet was about to begin.

"Ghee, ghee..."

"Ghehehehehehehehe"

A low, ugly voice is heard from among the trees.

The voice of the Lord is an alien giant. It was a monster with a silhouette that was far from human.

It is a giant nearly three meters tall.

Standing on two legs...... even if it was distant, there would be nothing that would mistake it for a person or a monkey.

Your limbs are unusually short and round. The torso stores a lot of luxury meat, and every time the giant moves, it makes a tap and a sound, swaying up and down.

I am not wearing any clothes and my hair is not growing on my head. The number of eyes and nose was the same as the number of people, but only one eyeball was large and the nose was crushed.

It was a creature called the 'Troll'.

Just like humans, they walk with two legs, and they have the wisdom to handle tools with both hands. They don't have the language or letters, but they are monsters that hunt in groups.

Some biologists argue that because of their minimal wisdom, they may be a subspecies of people... but at least they don't recognize subspecies from the south of the continent.

For the elves and dwarves, being treated like a troll was humiliating, calling people apes.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!

"Ghee, ghee, ghee, ghee, ghee"

It was just a troll... but they were currently cooking (...) in a small village deep in the woods.

The ingredients are human. They are good live ingredients that we just captured in hunting yesterday.

"No, no, ahhhhhhhh! Let go! Let go! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!"

"Ghehehe, Ghehehe, Ghehehe"

One of the trolls grabs a human man in a wooden cage, singing a moody song. He dragged her out of the cage and took her to the square, where she smashed herself against the bedrock instead of the cutting board.

"Gah!?"

A short scream leaked from the man's mouth. The sound of my bones breaking creaks and I can't move.

The troll swung down a stone axe at a man who couldn't escape.

"Gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!?"

The man's demonic endings echoed. The stone axe cut my torso in half.

Your internal organs are sticking out, and the black liquid mixed with blood and some kind of bodily fluid is flushing out.

"Gughehehehehe♪"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!?"

The troll swings down the axe over and over again without hesitation. At first, the man who was resisting eventually stopped moving, and the screams and motions disappeared.

The troll burned a tree branch on the body of a beaten-up man, and cooked the skewers using human flesh.

Ghee! Ghee!

Grrrrr! Grrrrr!

"Ugh..."

"No... help me someone..."

The other trolls laughed as they saw pieces of the man's flesh burning up.

By contrast... screams were heard from captured humans.

Twenty or so trolls lived in the village. It was a very large settlement for trolls with low germination capacity.

And there are about five people captured.

At first, there were about twice as many people, but the other humans were already cooked (...) and stored in the troll's stomach bag.

They lived in a village near the woods, but last night a swarm of trolls attacked and destroyed them. The majority of the villagers have been killed, and the remaining ones are being seized as souvenirs and are about to be eaten.

Although the villagers lived with the forest as their livelihood, they were rarely attacked by monsters.

The more a goblin appears, the more fuss they make in the village. It was the first time that a large monster such as a troll had attacked my village... and it would be my last experience.

Ghee!

It was a troll who finished eating the skewers of human flesh in a devouring manner... but they were not satisfied, as it seemed.

I looked at the human cage with a large eyeball... to determine the next prey.

Caaaaaaaaaaaaaah!

Ghee, ghee, ghee hee hee hee!

Ghehehehehehehe!

It was the young woman who was chosen for the next dinner.

And the troll clenched his tongue, and dangled his throat, and took the woman to the cooking place.

The other trolls cheered too. They knew from experience. Humans know that the flesh is softer and more delicious than the flesh of a young woman.

"Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

"Ghehehehehehehe...!"

A woman screams proudly.

The troll enjoyed such awkward resistance, and instead of shaking up the woman's body, he tried to slam it against the bedrock instead of the slab.....

Ghe?

The torso was slashed diagonally and fell to the ground.

”Cum!”

The woman also fell to the ground, but she was lucky to avoid the bedrock and fell, so there was no great impact.

"What the hell...!?"

The woman mutters in a daze.

Released from the troll's hand, she looked up at the huge troll, whose torso was cut off in two, and whose lower body was standing in vain.

"Huh... I made it in time"

And it was the figure of a girl in a blue-based military uniform.

The girl held a sword in her hands, her golden hair hanging in the wind.

The glowing sword is scattered with blue and white lightning bees, giving off a fantastical atmosphere that is like hardening a lightning bolt into a sword shape.

"No... I didn't make it in time. They've killed me so much. If only I had gotten there faster!"

The girl looked around and saw the human remains scattered around the troll settlement.

I twisted my shaped eyebrows in anger and gazed at the trolls who began to get upset when I saw my murdered companion.

"But I won't let anyone kill you anymore!" Help me... Clausorus! "

In response to the girl's voice, a large amount of lightning was emitted from the shining sword.

Ceilia von Alslein.

"Excalibur Holder" was selected as the third princess of the Empire and the holy sword holder of "Thunder" by Kraussolas.

Shaking her lightning hair, Celia waved her sword at a monster that was an enemy of humanity.