Takashin Ryuga Kunigawa Temple, Chikumae Kunitaka, April 2012
There were a lot of dead bodies.
There is no more appropriate word to describe the status quo.
"...... I don't love you so much."
"Nuuuu... ah, ah... ah... ah..."
I took my hand off the head of the swine warrior, who was only good at being strong. A pig warrior who collapses without strength. Nearby, a samurai who was about the same age as Kole was lying on the ground.
I admitted that I was willing to challenge an opponent with a difference in power, but I didn't see the two letters of defeat ahead.
These young people's choices don't have any shards, such as chances of winning. It does not change how we attack by any means. There is a future where you pay for your reckless assault. That is, only death.
... a few years from now, I may still be the opponent, but the earliest is a meaningless delusion that never comes. You don't have to spend time on such a handyman.
Immediately after shaking the golden rod to crush his head and stab him, two young men of the same age appeared from among the soldiers.
The two men appeared scratching the fleeing soldiers. An upset runs on his face. He tightened his body to an unexpected situation and looked at the two of them as they fell down with their eyes wide open. Are you sure you want to spot a buddy from this reaction? Then we're enemies.
Organize the situation endlessly and set up the prey. If it's the enemy, it's just killing them.
"Tiger no help, eek!"
One of them tightened his body to the sight of too much, while the other stood up with a spear and rushed towards him with a roar. There was nothing to do, just an emotional charge.... this is nonsense. It smells like vomit.
I will give it my spare time. The tip of the nose. After losing too much strength, he kicked me to the side. A young man who blows up. He jumps to the ground twice or three times and is covered in mud.
"... you're weak."
There is a response. Judging from the appearance of passivity, that young man would be a civil servant, not a martial artist. It is a few steps inferior to the young man earlier.
Oh, I'm thirsty.
While busily scratching his throat, he walks up to stab a young man who is still lying on the ground. Unstoppable irritation continues to burst. The two of them rolling at their feet didn't even have their teeth on them, and they just wanted to kill that muddy young man, so they couldn't help it.
For some reason, he was asexual. Even though I was weak, I knew there was no way I could beat that foolish figure who wielded a spear to help my friends, but I could not help but understand it.
(Let's crush it thoroughly with this golden rod. Let's crush the armor, the helmet, the spear, and the head all together. Crush until the original is gone. Until I can't recognize its existence...... thoroughly.....)
Oh, I'm thirsty.
With an unbearable thirst, he pulled the golden rod with his right hand and walked with his empty left hand scratching his neck. I am irritated by this seizure which often occurs.
As he hurried his legs into the mix of tongues, a man suddenly jumped out from the side and blocked the front....... I'm sure you've made your body stronger.
"Wait!! My name is Beito Yori, Fukushima!! Are you Takashi Ryuzaki? -" Out of the way. "
As annoying as it is, it slashes its mouth and body. You don't want a one-time fight, and you don't have to hang out with someone you just want to buy time with.
Right-handed slash. Definitely. A gruesome metallic sound. A slight reversal... No, my powers immediately surpassed and something blew up Fukushima. As before, it rolls around as it jumps off the ground.
But I kept my eye on the wreckage left behind.
Fragments scattered mostly around the bend. Something about Fukushima realized that it was not suitable for me by force, and while rotating the spear along the golden shattered rod, he pierced the ground and let go of the impact. Moreover, he even used the force of my push to throw himself back.
Obviously, the movement was unfamiliar with the battle. If I had done that, I would have been a genius.... but, like the first two young men, they were still too early to stand in front of me. Let's crush them before they get into trouble.
I raised my gaze to see the end of the dust. Conveniently, Fukushima and that pale-ass fool were lying on top of each other.
Walking while dragging the golden rod. Then, the two of you slowly try to get up, seeing my signs.
My whole body hurts. It's a terrible and awkward move, and I can see that my breath is rough from a distance. It is obvious that even though it did not become an opponent even in a complete state, it does not become an opponent in such a state.
However, the two eyes that supported the body in a staggering manner were not dead yet. There was a burning heat in the back of his eyes.
Oh, I'm thirsty.
When he scratched his throat to the point of bleeding in a constant spurt of irritation, his nose rushed underneath them. We must put an end to this existence as soon as possible.
The ground is bursting. Two people gnashing their teeth at me to intercept me at a sudden acceleration. You won't make it in time for such a dull move. Speed up one more step and stop in front of the two of them. Earth smoke. When you wave a golden rod, the smoke wraps around you to match. The two of them held their swords. The look of me in those eyes looked like I was in a hurry somewhere.
- Ruo...
"... ahhh... ahhh... uuuuuuu!!"
A face that passes through my head for a moment. I screamed like I was going to shake it off and screamed at the golden shredding rod. It was the fools whose existence hindered them. You'd better die without even being able to resist.
The roar, the roar, rattled against the head of the fool. Have they not the strength to avoid? for the fools repent and eat their teeth.
However, as soon as my blow hit, a shadow jumped out from the side sheltering the fool.
Sakiiiiiii!!
Fresh blood blows backwards. It was Fukushima who sheltered him. Only the wreckage of the shattered armor was left there. He's got his hands full. He took a decent blow from me. I don't know if he's dead, but he'll never come back to the front.
No, Ichibeiiiiiii!!
A fool who screams sadly. What did Fukushima say about Sakichi? It's an unheard of name. After all, it was like a civil servant who had never been on the battlefield before.
"... a stupid man. sheltering such a weakling... what does it mean to help others at your own expense? You still have a better chance of winning if you survive. It's really... nonsense"
"............"
The power returned to the fool's eyes, which were empty. She bit her lips and gnawed at me. Her figure gnawed at me and hit her head with all her might.
"Guu... ah... ah!?"
Bleeding from my head, I'm covered in mud. The fool coughs in agony as he puts a kick in his stomach and runs after him.
However, even if I did, I couldn't get my eyes clouded. Tenacity continues to burn. Don't be silly. Why haven't you given up yet? I can't break my heart. What's keeping you up there?
Irritated. I need to stop the stabbing and shake the golden rod. Then the silent fool opened his mouth.
"Hah... hah, hah... hah... hah, hah..." Ryugakuji Takashin... how can you make such a ruthless decision? "
What?
"Hah... hah... hah... hah..." 20,000 soldiers were made into stones, clansmen were abandoned, and Oda troops were hunted down for their unique heavyweights. Let's just say that determination and military strategy are impressive.... but why can't you keep your cool expression? I can't understand why it's so simple while sacrificing so many lives! The ministers said that Naomi Nabeshima would be an important companion!! "
Screaming as he stares, his swollen face peeks into his eyes and inadvertently peeks into his right arm.
"... kid, what's your name?"
The fool frowns at my question. [M]
"... it's Satoshi Ishida."
"I see.... Ishida, let me tell you a souvenir from the underworld." The ministers and peasants are nothing but disposable pawns. It doesn't matter how many deaths there are at the end of the battle. If I survive, I can gather as many soldiers as I can. The king's place is the kingdom. "
As he concluded, Ishida blushed and revealed his anger.
"What...!? Hmm, don't be ridiculous!! What do you think life is!! Lost things will never come back. People and ministers are never good for disposable things!! Why, you can kick your ass so easily.... you don't have a human heart!!"
--Why can't you love people...?
"......?!"
For some reason, my arm is hardened with it raised. That face that was too close to my brain overlapped with something in Ishida in front of me.