Seiju no Kuni no Kinju Tsukai

"Lies... I've heard that demons of holy ruins attack demons in the same ruins..."

I can't believe the sight that's happening in front of me.

It was Mr. Ray who spoke out like that.

She had just stepped out to fight a small species.

In the front, Cecily, who cut ahead, is waving his sword at the small breeds.

It is Sieg and Hilgis who poke at the steeple of the small species precisely while working with that Cecily.

Looks like they both got the hang of it in the fight Mr. Currier fed them.

Mr. Ira was responding to several small species that emerged from the crossing passage.

Meanwhile, I approached a small species with a holy sword on one leg as I waved my sword.

Small breeds also wield their swords to intercept me.

The holy sword poured in the sacred vegetables strikes me.

but trajectories that can be easily discerned.

Gently deceive the sword that comes towards you.

Then he swirled his body to the side to gain momentum and snapped the neck of a small species as it was.

The small species that lost their top from their necks began to melt when they collapsed.

The melting method is the same as the demons of the Holy Ruins.

Should I consider myself to be more irregular in this sacred ruin than Mr. Ray in two years has spoken of as' I have never heard of it '?

No, I have more to worry about now than that.

If these guys really want to be on the ground...

"You're going to take it down a lot lighter."

Turning around, Mr. Currier watched with an impressed face.

They're complimenting me.

"If I say that... isn't that awesome?

Mr. Cecily looks like he's gorgeously cutting off an approaching small species before I turn my face.

The movement appears to be even more sophisticated than before.

More dance and reflection, I mean.

'- but now, it's too beautiful'

Hibigami praised Cecily Arklite's sword that way.

I was also wondering if she would change the shape of her sword because of that review.

But I didn't change the shape of my sword, and I seem to have decided to brush my 'mould' as it has been created.

"I will polish my weapon unto me."

The strength of her sword lies in its precision and flowing continuity, I believe.

Although I can't find any more exact words because I'm not an expert.

"If we can put more speed on the sword, that precision and jobless movement becomes a weapon. If you can gain enough speed to not keep up with your opponent's reaction, you will find it quite difficult to do so."

I guess you decided you didn't seem to need to help, Mr. Currier loosened your fighting posture.

"Are you saying I can't prevent you from seeing the fat muscles of the sword or knowing if it's too fast?

"Right. The question might be, do you have a sword with the ability to make it happen to his imaginary speed?"

"I see."

"However, most importantly, the stray I used to hold on to is not in the sword muscle. On the other hand, he's alive... did he cut anything off?"

Was it good that you exposed your nature?

She did wave her sword vibrantly.

Most importantly, it's bad for Sieg and Mr. Hilgis fighting together, but in that one head, instead of two or three, is missing.

That's a historic difference that even I can understand.

I don't feel like I could do it if they told me to try to imitate Mr. Cecily's movements.

It's impossible for me to make such a futile move.

Once again, I felt like I caught a glimpse of one end of it because it was called genius.

I don't care what the person says. I knew she was amazing.

And she's - she's still going 'ahead'.

There was no need for me or Mr. Currier to come forward against the small species that pushed him.

Several that came out of the crossing aisle were destroyed by Mr. Ira and Mr. Ray.

The small species that emerged from the back, thinking they had followed Ma Lu, were mainly swept away by Mr. Cecily.

"Um, Mr. Currier"

I called out after I saw the last small species melted and vanished.

"Hmm?"

"I thought, if a small species is aiming for the ground -"

At that time, multiple figures appeared further from the back bend.

One person from the shadow rushes this way.

"Are those... the students from the Fiburg squad?

I look familiar in my face.

It was one girl student who came running over here.

I took Cecily's hand, where the female student was in the lead.

"Ha, help me! It's like a blued golem... oh, those guys...!

A female student begging in tears with care behind her.

If you look at it, the protective equipment is damaged.

I saw light behind the aisle.

Is that a surgical light?

Next, Mr. Beoza and two students show up.

Looks like he was dealing with the chaser in the back row.

…………

I'll check the number of students.

Eight.

From what I've seen, there are seven casualties at the level that interfere with the fight, including Mr. Beoza.

Or it seems that only the first female student to rush over barely had to break his protective gear.

They all looked exhausted.

The body seems to be hurt and spicy to walk.

I couldn't seem to afford to use the healing formula either.

Looks like we can walk somehow......

It's a sense of despair drifting uniformly on their faces like that.

What the hell happened?

If there is a small species, it seems that Mr. Beoza can do something about it.

…………

Are you still a giant?

Mr. Beoza, bleeding from his mouth and sweating his entire body, approaches us as he borrows his shoulders from a boy student.

I don't have a vibe in my eyes.

The blood vessels were rising painfully in my hands.

How many surgical ceremonies did you draw?

It even seems spicy to move your fingers.

Exactly like the limit.

A variety of small species emerged from the bend around the poke.

I wonder if it was taken from Mr. Beoza or some small species with swords in their hands.

"Mr. Currier."

I call Mr. Currier with intent.

She breathes.

"I don't have a choice."

We'll start by pouring out the little breeds that are following Mr. Beoza.

"Ira!

I heard a voice from behind.

Is this voice... marijuana?

On the opposite side of the direction I came at some point, Ma Lu walked to a dozen meters away.

"Follow me, follow me!

"Huh?"

Ms. Ira makes a face that doesn't understand what she's being told.

"Hey, what are you talking about, Fiburg!? I mean, don't leave the Atasis!

"Ugh! I'm going back to earth! But if I run into those Bakemon, I don't know if I can win! So Ira, you come with me! I'll leave the chaser to those guys!

"Hey what is that!? You're the only one who's gonna get away with this!?

"Don't run away from me! Yes, just temporarily rebuild your posture......!

"It's up to you to do that!? They all fought for you!? And you're just running away first!?

"Ugh, let it go, let it go! What!? You are better than me... choose a man from an exotic country there!?

Ma Lu distorts his face to anger and points at me.

"Huh!? I don't know what that means! How could we be talking about that right now?

"... oh, you guys!

Ma Lu poking his fingertips at me and Mr. Currier in turn with a look of hatred.

"Everything went wrong because you were in the lions group! If it weren't for you, I would have had as much fun as I ever had! Everything got boring because of you! I don't like it...... I don't like it. I don't like it. I don't like it!

"Phew, Fiburg... you..."

Ma Lu... Fiburg frowned and stared at me.

"I'm so sorry... Krohiko! It's the best part! It was a mistake to come to this school! I'm pissed about everything! Die... die! Die! Just... Die! Get out of this school!

Pippin '.

A crack entered the ground of the ruins.

View the source of the sound.

Mr. Currier was running under his stepped foot.

- Ugh.

A chill ran on my spine.

Her expression.

Because I was so full of strong intentions to kill that I couldn't describe it.

"Don't go to help, Ira?

Mr Currier said in a frozen voice.

"Leave him alone. Don't worry about him. This is the best concession I can make."

"Kyu, Currier......"

"Honestly, I'm in the mood to snap your neck right now. I've seen a lot of scraps before, but unconscious scraps are rare."

I forgive Mr. Currier, who seems to have snapped Fiburg's neck with his sword.

"As it were, well, Mr. Currier... he's excited now, too. Yeah, I'll be fine."

"... why? How can you be so calm?

"No, I'm the original... I'm used to being badly told and despised"

"I'm used to you..."

I laugh.

It's not like I'm a saint.

Although I am used to it, of course I feel bad if they say it that way.

But now...... the irregular demon that he's on his way to earth would be more of a prerequisite.

Because that's supposed to be more important than something about me right now.

"Mr. Ira."

"Huh?"

"Excuse me, I'll take care of this place"

"Leave it to me...?

"I'm sorry, but I can't afford to be in Fiburg right now. But if Ira wants to help him, I won't stop. And I won't deny what Ira did. I know you're a good one."

"Krohiko......"

"But I..."

It's Mr. Makina and Mr. Mia that come to mind, and the people who have been so nice to me.

If the demons get out on the ground, they could be in danger, too.

I have to act to prevent it now.

"Hey... what are you ignoring with your spare face!? Hey Krohiko! How long have you been so great!? Oh!? In the first place, the only reason you're being chewed around is because you've learned to curse!? What mistake did you make about that? I know! You... you're not a big deal!

"Oh, yes, I am."

"- Become"

"I'm not a big one. I know exactly what I'm talking about. So I'm desperately trying to change, and I'm trying to do what I can. I think we're getting something because of the curse."

And then I put my hand on my mouth.

Think.

What are we gonna do?

Mr. Beoza and the others are not in a position to fight.

But you can't leave them alone about them.

The number of small species is unknown.

It would be dangerous to estimate less in view of the experience of the Blue Goblin battle.

Are we... splitting up the offensive squad?

A group that goes back to the ground first and tells Mr. Makina and the others.

A group that stops demons from reaching the ground at the entrance to the Holy Ruins on the first tier.

A group that aims to return to the ground while protecting Mr. Beoza and the others.

And - this is one possibility I've been thinking about.

If the main unit, or the command tower, is a giant.

If we defeat the giant, the small species will disappear... we will need a group to defeat the giant.

Now four.

Divide the offensive squad into these four.

What do you think?

There's something this member can't do.

"Krohiko, were you born a nobleman!? Different!? Ha! I don't know any horse bones anyway. You're bleeding cunt!?

Fiburg is screaming.

But I can't afford to care.

Once, check the surrounding conditions.

Cecily watched Fiburg with a very cold face while attempting a healing ceremony on severely wounded Beoza.

But when I laughed with the intention of showing that I was okay, I looked like that and pointed at my mouth.

By the way, Sieg, Mr. Hilgill and Mr. Ray, the eyes that see Fiburg are chilled.

Needless to say, the former students of the Fiburg squad who abandoned themselves and fled to Fiburg alone will be poured out.

…………

On the contrary, I feel that it would be very talented to make you so hostile in this situation.

Anyway.

I looked behind the aisle again.

Yet another look at the passage.

I still don't see any other small species, though.

Are there any smaller species already heading from another route to the ground?

I don't know.

Hmm.

Right...... why don't you talk to Mr. Currier for now?

It was when I opened my mouth trying to tell you what I had in mind.

"Fiburg! Don't be a dick!?

Mr. Ira raised her voice as though it was a mistake.

And I take a step forward to walk towards Fiburg.

When I saw it, my fist was gripped tight.

From the atmosphere...... are you going to hit that one?

I grab Ira's shoulder and make her stop walking.

"Don't stop, Crohiko... That's right Atashi, I can't forgive you for that now -"

"No, something..."

The next moment,

Do-doo!

The floor behind Fiburg flew across the universe.

"... Huh?

Something happens and Fiburg turns around.

There,

There was a giant with a frontal torso.

"Ugh, wow, wow, wow!? Hey, why is this guy here!?

"Kei, giant......!? You said you've been up the hierarchy until now!?

Mr. Ira opened her eyes in amazement.

Fiburg, who tried to escape in an aggressive manner, groaned on the spot.

Then after falling and lying down, he looked up and looked at us.

"Hey, do something!

That eye caught Mr. Ira once, then to me and Mr. Currier.

"Oh, you guys can handle this!? It doesn't matter if you're on the enemy side here! Do something about this giant first! Use the curse! Help me! Help me! Help me..."

Fiburg turns terrified.

A giant behind his back, waving his arms around him.

"Ha, help -"

Shit!

And the arms of the giant crushed Fiburg, which reached out to him to crush him.

"Yikes!

Mr. Ira covered his eyes with her hands.

"Fiburg... how did you get there..."

Mr. Ira bites his lips as he sees what was Fiburg with a bitter face.

…………

I don't know.

How do you feel right now?

Due to the nature of the Holy Ruins' Death or Resurrection ', I do not know how to perceive the' death 'of Fiburg that happened in front of me.

…………

No.

Not if you're confined to not having any emotions right now.

I turn my consciousness to the giant again.

It looks like it's made the smaller species bigger as they are.

The same blue and white line runs on the black body.

Round brain weather and back are rubbing against the ceiling, flapping and stone grains descending on the body.

If it feels like that... would there be about nine meters?

Looks like the giant set a target for us.

"Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow."

Barking and approaching.

A giant approaches as he beats and destroys the floor between the hierarchy and the hierarchy.

"I, the curse forbidden..."

First, I activated the ninth curse.

A chain emerged from a rift in the dimension restrains the giant's upper body.

Giants try to untie the restraints.

Quite a force.

More than cyclops?

If it stays this way, the restraint will be lifted...

Gu, and I put my strength into my hands.

"Damn......"

It's not going to be long......

"Ah, Ira, I have one suggestion to make."

"Ugh... yeah"

I guess I understand that the situation is at stake right now.

Ms. Ira shook her head before tightening her expression.

Looks like he's regained his mind somehow.

"What?"

"Here, I think we should split the squad."

"Split?"

"Yes."

While paying attention to the giant, I quickly told Ira what I had just thought.

As Cecily and the others can hear.

"... I see. Yeah, okay. Atashi agrees. That's right. If they could get out on the ground, we have to deal with it. I need to do what I can..."

Mr. Ira's decision was quick.

Mr Currier, who was listening nearby, suggests just fine.

"Me and Crohiko stay here. Those who are highly militant should deal with giants. Considering the damage on the ground, we've never been able to defeat them in the ruins."

"Right. We don't have time to argue here. I think Atashi should do the same. And Cecily and the others, okay?

"You have no choice. Even though Crohiko and Currier are qualified as giant opponents on this occasion, there will be no room for dissent. What about the other candidates?

"Can I leave you to it, Cecily?

Mr. Currier pulls out the Sacred Devil's Sword as he inquires in a trusted voice.

Cecily smiled.

"So... shall I be entrusted"

Mr. Cecily starts giving instructions quickly.

"Isla and Ray should report this to the school director and student council, the Wind Discipline Association, first on their way to the ground. The Knights of the Holy Tree will be contacted by the school director. Then, if possible, to a group of cover-ups to stop small species from going to the ground at the entrance to the site. Sieg and Hilgis intercept the small species as far as possible from the ground toward the entrance to the site. I'm going upstairs to protect Beoza and the others."

"Master Cecily alone, do you want them?

Sieg spoke out worried.

The old Fiburg squad is certainly not in a decent state of combat except for one female student.

"I worry that if the rapporteur is alone, the transmission will be slower. Alone again, if that person finds himself in a state where it is impossible to accomplish his purpose, that's where it ends. So we decided in full swing that we needed two rapporteurs. In a way, it's the most important role. And - even if the total annihilation of me and Beoza can happen, 'there is no obstacle to the operation'. You're not wrong about this, are you, Currier?

Currier snorted at Cecily, who inquired.

"Hum...... superior. but with you, there won't be total annihilation. If it's a small breed opponent. Don't worry, that giant - we'll stay here."

Everyone starts to move to play their part by cutting the words off.

Together, I finish the Second World chant.

"- Second world, liberation!

A black spear pierced the giant.

but it doesn't sting deeply.

Tough.

Besides... the spear is being pushed back?

Is it because of Mr. Currier's natural resilience?

"Damn...... I can't break the restraint......!

And finally - the chain restraint was lifted.

The giant opened his mouth wide as he shook off a thousand broken chains.

Light gathers in my mouth.

What the fuck?

Collecting sacraments?

The blue and white lines running on the giant's body increased in thickness.

At the same time, it becomes more intimidating.

"Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!"

A roar that shivers the air.

- Coming.

I put my left hand forward.

"I, Curse Forbidden - I Ha Shin no Wang Nari, Most Fruit Teno Jail Yori Idesi Weird Shield Yo, I Ga Life Nyori I Ga Hand Ni Cebu Le -"

Finally, it's time.

New curse.

"- Eighth curse, liberation!

A red and black oval hole appears in front of me.

A black slime-finished thing pops up and wraps around his kneaded arm.

"Is that the new curse?

Mr. Currier asks.

"Yep. This is… a new power"

and the slime-shaped black of the hand turned into a diamond-shaped shield.

Increase hardness at once.

That's right.

The eighth curse is the curse of the 'shield'.

Although I can't deny the plain nature of it, it was also a thankful curse to me in a way now.

What do you care? I've been on the defensive side for a long time.

Even if you think about the Blue Goblin battle, depending on your opponent's attack power, you can be rapidly deprived of combat capability with a single blow.

Also, I'm not sure I can avoid having multiple opponents anyway if it's one-on-one.

That's the bitter memory of a blow from out of Blue Goblin's consciousness going deep.

It is also a lesson in the Battle of Blue Goblins that the original power of the sword is undermined by continuing to receive it with the sword.

In that sense, if you have a shield that specializes in defense, you can safely fight long.

Most importantly...

I held Shi Jing's sword in my right hand and drove towards the giant.

Mr. Currier follows me.

There.

A giant poked his fist at Mr. Currier, who jumped at me.

I split part of it from the shield on my left hand and put a 'shield' in front of Mr. Currier.

The shield prevents the giant's fist from disappointing.

Only for a moment Mr. Currier glanced at me, then twisted his body in the universe and slashed and tore the giant's arm with a holy demon sword.

but the slaughter remained torn about a third of the giant's arm.

I slash my opposite arm with a Shi Jing sword, too, but I can't be effective enough to call it an injury.

Mr. Currier lands.

"A shield that can move freely."

"Yes."

Return the split shield to your left arm.

The returning shield was absorbed by the shield on his left arm, again in black mucus form.

But Mr. Currier sees the giant.

"You're tough."

"Um, Mr. Currier"

"Hmm?"

"That holy demon sword, it looks like the light is so weak..."

Mr. Currier's holy demon sword at hand had not emitted a blurry light like the one he had seen before.

"Oh... thanks. They have a thin concentration of saccharin around here. Maybe because that giant absorbed an abnormal amount, the concentration in this area is diminishing. Well, I've never crossed the line because I'm tired when I first looked like that... but I almost wanted to use it in this phase."

Hmm.

I decided to ask her as I chanted the ninth curse again.

"I've been thinking about one thing for a while."

"What were you thinking?

"Using 'Demon Eater' here... what happens?

"Hmm... I see"

I didn't think about using 'demon eating' as a basic because it inhibits the use of surrounding surgical ceremonies and holy demon swords, but if the concentration of sanctimonium itself is no longer thin...

Wouldn't it be nice if I used it?

"That might be a good hand. It would be worth a try."

When Mr. Currier gave me permission,

Now the floor on the other side flied flashly.

We turn around at the same time.

Until just now, around the time Mr. Beoza and the others were sitting down - the giants showed up already.

My body is glowing blue and white.

There's no such thing as me and Mr. Currier in this area already, so I feel safe there.

"How many are there, these guys...?

"I'll do that over there. The line running on my body is thinner than this one. The blade would still be easier to get through that way...... can I leave this one to you?

I put my hands on the Devil's Eater.

"I'll take care of it."

Turn your backs on each other.

"Tell me if 'demon eater' doesn't seem to work"

"Yes."

And as we indicated, each moved towards the giant at about the same time.

The giant was shortly after he unraveled the chain of the ninth curse he had just unleashed.

Giants seem to have sacred vegetables as a source of power.

Previously, the chain curse sealed Mr. Makina's surgical activation.

So I was hoping that I could weaken the power of the giant... but it doesn't seem to have the sensory effect I saw.

I guess the chain curse has the effect of blocking the entrance of organs dealing with sacraments.

It doesn't seem to be able to absorb the saccharin already taken in.

Then again...

I pull the Demon Eater out of my sheath as I approach.

A black samurai appeared.

The blade begins to emit light.

When I shielded the imminent giant's blow and flushed it, I set my aim on the neck and waved "demon eater".

Zaku, and the 'demon eater' blade are buried in the neck of the giant.

and the blade rapidly begins to light strongly.

"O, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!"

I guess I felt the saccharin I took in reflux.

The giant barked.

- Can we go?

Pull out the knife once.

And then he holds it back in his hands and punctures it in the neck.

"Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow!"

The giant growls again.

Are you listening?

…………

No, it's not.

This guy, get more sacraments!

Increased absorption -.

"... Huh!

A giant shakes his head trying to shake me off.

I don't feel weakened.

From what I've seen, the Titans and the 'Demon Eaters', the absorptive power of both shows as antagonistic.

Damn.

I also thought if I could take away this guy's uptake of the sacrament with 'demon-eater' I could weaken it......

I didn't know that absorption was as good as' demon-eating '.

I knew something was wrong with this giant.

It's not about the Cyclops that go out to the XV tier.

More than that.

Above all, this firmness.

To break this steadfastness...

Flying backwards with a knife around my neck, I landed on the ground, facing a giant.

…………

- You want to do it?

"I, the cursed body Tonali, the prison no-armed Nyol sinful killing lust, the eighth curse...... Second world, liberation -"

The shield of the left arm returns to the mucus form again.

And - wrap 'arms' around it.

"Gu, uh-"

My left arm gives me a fever.

The feeling of something crawling up from your arm.

It's like a bunch of thin snakes crawling up into your body from the inside of your arm.

"Gu, gu... ga..."

My left arm turns into a black arm.

The size is obviously larger than the right arm.

A disastrous left arm.

It's as if that's the only place that was even transplanted with demonic arms.

It even drifts thin and black.

From around my shoulder, the black blood vessels were stretching to my body.

- The force is pouring in.

Lower your posture and step on the ground.

Biki, and the ground screamed.

I look at the giant as I feel the feeling of roots stretched against my left temple.

"Let's do it."