Seiju no Kuni no Kinju Tsukai

Surrounding me, a bunch of bluegoblins.

The torn chains of the dimension hold the blue goblins lined up in the front row of the flock.

The stopping of the front-row movement, which was packing the twitch and distance, spreads the colour of perplexity to the bluegoblins who were behind it.

Some of them, with axed arms, are snapping at space tears and chains.

"My chain is connected to Garesi prison, where no one is responsible, Kuroki Satanic Spear, Nyoru Guilty Killing, Ninth Curse, Second World Liberation."

I rush out with my sword in the opposite direction of my arrival - in the direction of the new Blue Goblin pushing toward me - as I cast the spell in a quick tone.

Sewing between the bluegoblins in the front row with black spears poking at them, slightly lowering their posture, forward.

From that posture, he waves his sword half-moon.

The throat of the goblin in front of you cracks thoroughly.

"... go, guh... guh"

Next -.

Quickly return the sword you have shaken off, this time cutting off the blue goblin that was right next to you.

"G...... gahhhhh"

Thus, at the time of the amputation of the two.

The Blue Goblins, who were in a state of sight, finally turned their clear intent to kill me.

The goblins, caught in chains and skewered with spears, had already begun to dissolve.

Breathe briefly.

To tell the truth...... I wanted to scream out.

Or maybe that's a good idea to remove the fear of nesting within yourself.

but no matter how much changes are happening to your body, your health is also limited.

I even had the strength to scream, which is now a shame.

So try and keep your breathing short.

All the words out of your mouth go to the chant of the curse.

"I forbid the curse, I ha-chain no king Nari, the most fruitful teno prison Yori Idesi Wanno Chain Yo-"

Slash the neck of a goblin jumping from the rear, chanting.

From the incision on his neck, a blue-blood erupted.

As I turned my body further, I truncated the next goblin that hit me.

In the meantime, don't forget to put on the marker.

"I, Ga, I, Ga, I, Ga, restrain Seyo."

One more, one more...

Breathe as briefly as possible.

Minimum motion, one at a time, sure.

while reducing health drain.

Steady.

To survive, to come to them, to return.

"Ninth Injunction, Liberation"

A dozen of them in chains, all at once.

Plus, go forward.

Blue goblins restrained in chains on walls, and sometimes as shields - forward.

Shit, that's a handful.

of the blue goblins that have stepped in here, crack their foreheads.

――――

... Next!

Sweat, cold.

But the body, it's hot.

"My chain is connected to Galessi prison, no one is to blame..."

In the process of slaughtering the Blue Goblins.

While subtly changing the point, I tried to punch a sword into that axed arm several times.

So, I've figured it out.

Blue goblin axe-shaped deformed right arm.

Hardness is high just a little bit in front of the elbow.

Well, then...

One blue goblin swings his axe arm, jumping at me.

"- Pierced Black Kill Demon Spear Nyol Guilty Killing Lust"

Set your aim around your elbows and wave your sword down.

Shit, and Goblin's arm is cut off.

Axe arms that were supposed to be swung down to crack my brain are thrown out into the universe.

Blue Goblin peeled off his red eyes and saw where his own arm had disappeared.

And in the next moment, my throat is slit by a crystal blade sword.

"Ninth Curse, Second World, Liberation"

Sweat flows out like a waterfall.

Phew, and exhale small.

… next time.

It is unacceptable to stop.

Aim beyond the bluegoblin hissing aisle as you enter the chant of the curse again.

One, two, three... four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten... eleven, twelve, thirteen, fourteen... fifteen!

Shortly after breathing.

Next to next.

Cut, cut, cut.

Kill.

Kills.

Kill - No.

Wait.

Wait.

I'm going back.

Here, you can't do consciousness.

I'll stay 'me' and go back to them.

I'm not fighting to die.

To live, I'm fighting.

That's why I can't 'feed' you.

You, I'll hold you back.

Three shots.

Swing the sword - sixteen - penetrate - seventeen - put it back, cleave it - ten, eight!

…………

It's just... if it's okay, I'll give it to you.

I'll let everything go.

But...

Until I make a weak noise,

Not until I don't think I can do it anymore.

Just shut up.

Disconnect the impending consciousness.

A moment of stiffness.

Attacking, Blue Goblin.

Faster - I'll have some stiff time... but still, I'm faster!

Tilt your body backwards and cut up the bluegoblin body in a reverse direction.

Blah, and the blue blood that erupts.

Goblins with axe arms cut out of the sky pass beside me, sprinkling blood from the wound as it is.

Balance about to collapse.

but stomps.

And get in position instantly, rebuild the sword.

Breathe out one burning breath, loud.

"I-"

Again, start chanting.

"Chain to chain, Garesi prison, no..."

... Absolutely, survive.

I visited Mr. Clarice and went to the library, that day.

'For once, I have something to tell you...'

Mr. Clarice stopped me and said so.

"on the death of a person unfit for the treatment of sacred vegetables in a sacred site"

This is just not out of the realm of speculation - she started talking after she prefaced it that way.

on Death at the Holy Ruins.

Whoever has lost his life in the Holy Ruins can be resurrected.

Those who have lost their lives in the ruins will, after a while, be transferred to the ground in resurrection...

In fact, holy ruins have such properties.

From what I hear, many aristocrats cement their determination to send their beloved My Son to school because of this trait.

It's just not a good thing.

After resuscitation, those who died in the sacred ruins continue to sleep unconsciously for at least two years.

Meanwhile, there seems to be no need to take care of your diet and excretion, but if, for example, you stab the sleeping one with a sword, you will of course die.

And in the event of a student's death within the Holy Ruins, the Renault Thread School has taken steps to expel him.

Sleep for 'at least' two years.

In other words, this shows that there are those who keep sleeping any longer.

From what I hear, some people have been asleep for over a decade now (and naturally, they get older).

I'm not leaving anyone in school who doesn't know when to return.

That is the policy of the school side.

Students who have been expelled from school are taken by their parents and relatives and leave the school.

In addition, this' resuscitation transfer 'applies only to sacred sites that are out of the centre.

Under the Sacred Tree - that is, in the sacred ruins being attacked by the Knights of the Sacred Tree directly beneath the castle - this' resurrection transfer 'is said not to apply.

And because this resuscitation transfer was discovered, the school curriculum called "Let Candidates Attack Holy Ruins Off the Center" was approved.

Well, despite the danger of the sacred ruins, that's why I didn't feel like I was going that far to the death place to the students at the school.

Nevertheless, its resuscitation transfer does not eliminate the separate 'fear of death' itself.

Pain, pain and fear at death remain as memories.

Many of them say that 'death memories' can be traumatic, and even if they wake up from sleep, they can still be drawn to the mansion or something like that.

Conversely, there are cases where they survive halfway, and in rare cases, they are turned into demons without killing them alive (although this seems to be only rumor level)

"But this is about someone with an organ that deals with sacraments."

With a serious face, Mr. Clarice continued the conversation.

This is what she talked about.

For some decades now, only the Knights of the Sacred Tree or the candidates for the Sacred Tree attending the school have basically entered the holy ruins under the control of the country.

They are the basics, the ones who can handle the sacraments.

but retrospectively the records of the past show that a significant number of those who cannot handle the sacraments are also stepping into the sacred ruins.

And a human being who had no qualities to deal with sacraments, resuscitated forwarded… to this day, not a single person has been identified.

What does this show?

That's right.

I can't handle the sacraments.

I mean, in my case, there's no resuscitation transfer, no shit... and if I die, there's a very good chance that it's 'over'.

According to Ms Clarice, this is only a story that I deduced from the statistics of past dossiers.

By the way, after we finished the conversation, it was probably about me who looked into this, but hey, she laughed lightly.

"Just... please keep this in mind. I don't want to say goodbye right away either."

"Ok...... thank you for letting me know, Mr. Clarice"

And I left the special browsing room.

"Ha... Ha..."

How many blue goblins would you have killed...?

Fifty?

Hundreds?

…………

Honestly, I wasn't sure.

Kill it or not... A new blue goblin springs up from the end of the aisle.

... of course, from behind.

Still, I'm not giving up.

In this place, you can't die.

Four newly emerged bluegoblins are on their way.

Wave the sword.

Cut to death.

In the order in which they strike, cut them to death.

I'll go further down the aisle, cutting and killing.

Cut, forward, cut, forward - just forward.

At that time.

Oops.

The blade felt caught on the blue goblin meat.

"Ku......!

At last, should I say?

The sharpness.

The sharpness of the sword began to blunt.

Still, I left it to myself to shake off my sword.

"G...... gee, gaaaaaaaa!

Blue goblin, falling and laying down with blood running down after a scream of the disconnected demon.

"Ha, ha..."

Not good.

The weapon...

Along the way, I got a small hand and lost use of it.

So many times, I took an axe with my sword.

Well, because of that.

"Gegaaaaaa! Ggogaaaa! Gaggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg!"

Did you see I was weak?

One blue goblin pointed his axe arm at this way and raised his roar.

Look around.

Scattered with dots...... crystal shards.

"Fae sometimes take crystals into their bodies"

No, I heard that before.

But now I can't afford to be picking up crystals for swallowing...

…………

Wait a minute.

Um, fragments......

"Me, Chain No."

Grab the crystal with your left hand while you cast a curse.

Three more, coming this way from the passage ahead.

First, kill the leading Blue Goblin with a single poke.

Quickly pull out the sword, then fly from the right and stab the other one...

And another one.

I jumped from the left, in that goblin's eye...

I slapped the pointy crystal, as much as I could.

"G...... gogga......!

Crystals poke deep into the blue goblin's eye.

Goblin suppressed his eyes and broke his hips forward.

Shit.

At the top of my head, I slammed my sword down from the top.

Further pulling out his sword, he releases the ninth curse from behind to the impending Blue Goblins until the second world, stopping his breath.

"... Phew"

Blue Goblin's axe arm could not be used as a weapon because it melts when killed or detached... but if it's a pointed crystal at the tip, it can be used as a weapon...

…………

Give up, will you?

Not yet.

Still, we can't be hit here, we can't.

As I shook off that 'feeling' that crawled up, I moved my legs further forward.

And

"I hope that's the exit there..."

Where you arrived.

Long before the gaze, doors in red and black colour.

But...

"... so easy, will you let me go"

What I arrived at was a large rectangular room.

The ceiling is high and wide.

In the sacred ruins, it would be a place called the 'Great Room'.

By the time I get here, I'm accumulating a lot of fatigue.

Also, although it is the deep hand that does not bear it, the cuts that run on the arms and legs peek through some clothes rips.

"Well..."

Standing ahead of me like that is such a bunch of blue goblins that I don't even like to count.

Looking back a little, and even further back, a mass of blue goblins was looming.

Well, I thought of their faces.

…………

I still can't die, I can't.

I want to see them again.

One big, deep breath.

If we stick around like this, we'll be surrounded at the same time - but still, this is the only place to go.

I can't go back.

We will designate as many markers as possible for the Blue Goblins who have entered the battlefield.

The Blue Goblins are on the move.

Chanting.

Activated.

- Previous.

I ran out.

Blue goblins that inhibit the way you go.

Second realm, liberation.

A pitch-black spear pouring out of a hole in the dimension.

Side by side a goblin pierced by a flying spear, I will, with a sword, poke, poke, poke - poke, kill.

and crystals emerged from the remains of bluegoblins lying at close range.

Take that in your hand - put it on.

Shh.

I...

He took the black spear called by the curse, which was piercing the blue goblin.

Pull it out, put the three in front - together, skewer it.

…………

I see.

Is this Ali?

This is a usage that didn't even appear in 'Search'.

As far as I'm concerned, I was self-absorbed and had a feeling that I grabbed it aggressively...

But for now, I feel like I can handle the curse in my image.

Like, for example, using it in the image of a PC.

I mean, to some extent... it's up to me how I use it?

The spear, which put the three together and skewered them, pulled them into the hole where the first pulled out goblin disappeared.

"... then"

Begin chanting the curse.

"I'll use everything I can"

Countless black spears strike at the bluegoblins restrained in chains.

I take one spear after another while I slay my enemies with my sword.

Sometimes, before the tip of the spear reaches the body of the goblin, grab the spear.

And with that spear, we pierce the goblin that strikes.

Kick these guys in the ass...... whatever you do, get to the door, we'll get there!

With the oddity of the blue goblin that strikes me from time to time and the rain of blue blood - I just, even, aim for the door.