Seiju no Kuni no Kinju Tsukai

A blonde man's unleashed fist penetrated the belly of a member whose head was being eagled.

"Shashashashasha! I see! How dare you measure our power first!

The group, pierced in the stomach, slammed his hands and feet temporarily, then weakened and stopped moving as they were.

Behind the blonde man, a man with a barrel cap struck his forehead at the member who grabbed both sides of his head.

The forehead of the team cracks and starts cramping hard.

When the man in the barrel cap grabbed the spasmodic man's ankle, he set up his sword and shook off two meaty members, left and right at the same time, with the body of the man who had killed him.

The two battered members tried to get in position immediately, but one fell in the face with a front kick released by the man in the barrel cap.

The other was pierced in the throat by a sword that flew from behind him, and he was out of breath.

The sword that flew from behind was unleashed by a blonde man.

The blonde had been shooting through the guards on the throwing roof from earlier, as if releasing arrows, when he took one knight after the other of the fallen knights.

That consistency also seemed to have flown a sword at the crew blown away by the man in the barrel cap.

And, with a scream, one guard was thrown into space from the second floor of the building.

A man with glasses raised his hand over his head to raise it.

The body of the guard who came down is pierced by the arm of the man with the glasses who was just below him.

Buh, and the man with the glasses threw the body of the guard.

Then the man with glasses spewed out a todo stick with a bitter look.

I hear the blood went into your mouth.

"Cleared it up! The sloppy ones who were hiding, they're all cleaned up! You can't scratch! Hide-and-seek is boring! Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk!

A red-haired man shows his face through the window where the guard was thrown out, screaming something.

"I see... is that the Four Violent Disasters,"

Vanstos stood in silence, but his eyes staring at the sight hold a quiet flame.

The tragic sights that can be played out, as if to burn them firmly.

When I saw it, my arms were trembling in small pieces.

But that's probably not due to fear.

It would be due to remorse.

"Sorry... I wish I could explain a little more properly. Oh, I'm glad."

David was ashamed of himself.

At that time - when Chris stood up to me and let me go, I was desperate to escape, and I barely remembered how to fight the Four Homicides or anything.

No touching strength, no shit.

Just overwhelming.

I don't know anything when the difference in force is too open.

It's just fear, it's stained.

In the end, the only thing I could perceive was the fear that was hard to exhaust in my brush tongue.

…………

Confirm this battle power.

Holy Third, Vanstos Troia,

Fifth place in the Holy Position, David Hamonis,

Sixth in the Holy Position, Rene Winfort,

Seventh place in the Holy Position, Ramsas Fallontessa,

Ninth in the Holy Position, Rogue Walter,

Tenth in the Holy Position, Gunter Sidden,

Knights of the Holy Tree, two hundred and seventy-two.

What do I do?

The best solution is how to allocate it.

"First... I'll go"

Vanstos lays down his sword.

"The weakest, perhaps...... you know, red-haired man"

The man who was screaming something out the window earlier.

"First of all, I will kill..."

I will kill, there was a clear intention to kill in the part of.

Everyone is listening to Vanstos in silence.

"Meanwhile, Gunter and Rogue get that blonde guy. Lord Rene, the man with the glasses... Lord Davido would like the man with the barrel cap, please"

To tell everyone, Vanstos stood up for him.

"And Ramsas wants the defensive technique to continue to strain. Those who excel in other defensive techniques will be covered with eight swords and a crew with defensive techniques. Especially those heading for the man with the barrel cap, as a matter of priority. Then when fighting, I want you to be as defensive as possible. If possible, in order to prevent them from communicating with each other… if we keep them apart from nature while fighting each other, we can be more certain."

Davido understands Vanstos' intentions.

In the battle of Harold and others, I guess I grasped the sequence of the forces of the Four Wesen.

First, Vanstos defeats the likely weak opponent in turn, while the other members are thoroughly defended.

The prospect is that Vanstos will be added to the battle and then each will turn into an attack in turn.

It is true that it is easier to fight with fewer opponents.

provided, however, that if the measure is taken:

"Of the strong, opponent... I mean, your load is great... can I leave it to you, Lord Davide"

"We'll have to do it"

Davido turned around.

"You guys... don't complain?

Everyone snorts in silence.

There's tension running on my expression.

- I'd rather be this nervous, okay?

David turns back to the Four Violent Disasters.

Another member of the group was killed.

Close your eyes once and then open them.

- Yeah, we're gonna have to.

I should be extraordinarily stronger now than I used to be.

The Knights are also incredibly highly skilled compared to their predecessors.

It's not the Knights of the Holy Trees back then anymore.

At that time...

The Four Wesen stopped when they walked over here.

No one moves around but the four already.

As they lined up neatly in a side-by-side row, they simultaneously poked their index fingers toward heaven.

- What?

"If there is such a thing as the heavenly world of hell, and the prison god Odysogzea is the one who is watching the world -"

The man with the barrel cap raised his voice in good spirits.

"Let's make this slaughter look like God."

No expression.

A relaxed grin.

Vicious grin.

Pure joy smile.

Disastrously lined, four faces.

"Let me show you, that man is a truly adventurous being who can kill without fear of God. We are a testament to human courage. In other words, we are the brave ones. Therefore, kill."

The man with the barrel cap's eyes, this time, caught a good grip on this one.

"Achieve it, man."

When the man in the barrel hat finishes saying it, the four arms fall apart without a sense of unity.

I didn't know to whom that was directed.

I don't even know what the content means.

Some kind of declaration, is it?

Or some sort of ritual.

It's just - just a hunch everyone in the Knights remembers, understandable.

Begin.

The spearhead of the Four Homicides disaster is finally about to go this way.

Finally, the order came around - it was like that.

Until now they seemed to kill as a priority from those who came towards them.

That's right.

For example… as if to do the number that has to be done.

It's like saying, 'It's a duty, you have to kill', but it's a duty driven killing.

Even like that, it showed.

It is.

All four, killing. Not the wind enjoying itself.

Everyone felt that the point of joy was a little off axis from the killing itself.

Those are really creepy people, David thought.

"Wow! I can't stand it anymore! Brother Beshgham! I want to kill those guys too! Especially that big one! I want to play with that. I want to play with that. I want to play with that! I want to play. I want to play. I want to play.

"Fine, go"

"Yay! Me, let's play! My name isn't - Soni, Anglene!

Eh.

The red-haired man - Soni stepped in.

"Yuku."

Try to fit in with that step, Vanstos moves.

Thus twenty latals were the distance.

Soni has packed that distance in one leg.

Soni flies Vanstos with his arrowy feet.

But Vanstos went well with it.

Wave the two great swords in your hand with Soni's impending momentum and the momentum to hit your own acceleration.

"Wow! This big, much faster than I expected! Ugh, wow!

Soni twists her body and tries to avoid it.

and Vanstos' muscles thrive and the sword's orbit changes.

A broken sword captures Soni's body.

"Yikes!"

Soni gets slapped to the ground.

Vanstos' blade was struck by Soni's stomach.

And

twist, and.

In Soni's stomach, blood seeped.

Yet another change was seen in the expression of the Four Felonies.

The man in the barrel cap only moved a single eyebrow, but the other two give him a slightly unexpected look.

"Hi-"

Soni raised her cramped voice and peeled off her eyes.

"Blood... I bled..."

A shadow descends over Soni's head confirming his own blood attached to his palm.

The great sword of Vanstos, waved down by rigid arms.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! This guy's scared. Whoa, whoa, whoa!

As Soni screamed, she ran into the back of the alley screaming.

"Hey, he's gonna do it! Nice!

A blond man put his hand on the shoulder of a barrel cap man.

"There's one like that in Wangdu, too!

A blonde man who delightfully fingers Van Stoth pursuing Soni.

but the next thing his eyes caught - was Rene.

"Ma... I'd rather be that way. Hey, Beshgham, you've killed enough people already, haven't you? It's time... to move freely, isn't it?

"It's like, not enough"

"Kill him! I'm gonna kill a lot more, okay? So what? Besides, I was just on my way to find Cecily Arklite. I've been nagging since yesterday, and I can't help it."

"Shit... well at least, did you kill the number you needed? I don't have a choice. Fine... you should like it. I'm going to the building."

The man in the barrel cap - the gaze of a man called Beshgum captures is St. Renault Thread School.

"What's wrong with you, Zemekis?

"Then I wonder if it's that way."

The man with the glasses - a man called Zemekis - eagerly distorts his eyes and looks to the Castle of St. Renouncered with the Holy King.

"There are kings and queens and princes and princesses out there, right? Those people... Yeah, well, that's the thing. Oh, Maso -"

Zemekis spoke to the blonde man - the man he called Masso.

"Cecily Arklite... but not completely, don't break it? Wait for me."

"Oh? I'm so obsessed with women. Isn't that unusual? Well, I get it. 'Totally' cause I won't break it. Of course, until just before that, don't hesitate to let me do it, okay?

Masso looks around.

"So when I'm done eating that Berk, I fly all over the king's capital, looking for my beloved Miss Cecily? Are you suspicious of the neighborhood where your nobleman Sama lives? No, I'll ask the guy who looks like he's growing up... hands?

Masso's shivering eyes were directed at the Davids.

The Davids got angry.

It seemed that it was not only Davide but the other members as well who were distracted by Van Stoth's much awesomeness.

"Oh, us too - let's go!

Everyone remembers their role in the decree of David.

The members who squeeze their expressions uniformly.

And at the same time, rush out.

- I can.

The battle of Vanstos earlier.

A man named Soni who escaped.

I can do it.

Four Ferocious Disasters, but human beings.

If we don't even do it the wrong way, we should be able to.

"Distribute opponents first - good!

The cobblestone flew.

Zemekis stepped in.

Foot strength that crushes cobblestones just by stepping in.

For a moment, I feel frightened.

Dossin ',

It's like when a giant comes running, it's intimidating.

Dossin ', Dossin', Dossin ',

Accelerating, three giants.

Ground sounds.

The earth is shaking.

"If you're willing, I'll do it, but hey?

"Kill"

Three giants gain momentum and thrust.

and

"Shah!"

Masso jumped up.

The next moment, a huge shadow flies over the heads of the Davids.

Masso comes down with his eyes and teeth stripped badly.

What is it?

Two members were crushed by Masso, desperate.

The landed Masso just took the form of being surrounded by the members.

but it was obvious that I dared jump into the center.

Masso opened his mouth with a wretched light in his eyes, and let's say, "Cut."

That gaze was shooting through Rene.

"Shasha, sora, try to protect the princess! Brave knights, Samaritan!

"Calm down and spread out! This guy is on schedule, we'll take it on!

While Gunter speaks out, Rogue develops an abridged defensive technique - an abbreviated defensive technique, while moving to Masso's restraint with a holy sword infused with sacraments.

Subsequently, Gunter activates the ability of the Devil's Sword.

The sword is charged.

"Rene, I'll take care of the guy with the glasses over there!

Davido also sets up a holy sword with sacred vegetables already poured in, while developing a defensive technique ceremony with the ring's magic guide.

"Two, three, four squadrons, keep going with me! That barrel cap guy, he's pretty strong among the four of us! Attack around the surgical ceremony while maintaining a constant distance for now! If you step in, focus on dodging! Ok!?

"Do you exert many times more power than an individual by making linked movements? Knights of the Holy Tree...... Hmm, looks like you've grown up completely separate from then"

I stood in front of exactly one member of the group who was now about to move into action by

"I see this is the original saint tree man... more than expected"

I finished the move in an instant, it was the man with the barrel cap.

Davido hurried and deployed defensive techniques in front of the team.

Immediate jumping off the team.

but i can immediately pack the distance to the man in the barrel cap.

And by a blow carried out by Beshgum, the group was crushed to the bone without hesitation.

"But not enough."

- Faster than just now?

Davido felt his whole body grow gross.

- Really, can you do it?

In a moment, the walls of the house began to fly.

It was Soni who smashed through the wall and showed up.

And without getting my hair in, it was Vanstos who jumped out the back of the hole in the wall.

He was bleeding from his forehead.

but it looks like a minor injury.

"Brother, this guy's strong! Me...... me, glad! I haven't felt like this in a really long time! Uuuuuuuuuuuuu, gushing up! Spring, ah, ah, ah, there's a wound up there. Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Vanstos remains silent and holds the great sword of both hands backwards.

And I poked the two great swords backwards, without hesitation, down Soni's face and heart in the fallen state -.

…………

My consciousness is cloudy.

I try to open my eyes somehow.

I heard voices.

"Hey, hey, don't you know where Cecily Arklite is?

"Hmm... assuming you knew... that this I... would teach?

The voice of Ramsas.

I'm not mad at my voice.

"Are you going to die anyway? Why are you so boring? Much less mean?

"Our Fallontessa brothers... love beautiful things. For the beautiful things, die...... so, the main expectation. If that's what she's after... I can't teach you, can I? That, a man like you, may touch... not exist."

"Heh, you're quite manly. - Well, die."

The sound of meat crushing and bones crushing.

I can't hear you anymore.

The voice of Ramsas.

Is he dead?

…………

Was he killed?

"Come on, will I go too... Damn, it's an incomplete combustion with unexpected expansion. I hope Soni finds Cecily Arklite just now... but he's not really into women, so I'm relieved about that - shah!

The sound of cobblestones bouncing and flying.

Immediately after, the signs disappear.

Awwwwwwwwww, the growl keeps away.

And... what I visited was silence.

"Ugh..."

David finally felt his consciousness become clearer.

Open your thin, thin eyes.

I manage to crawl out of under the body of a member of the crew that was covered.

Crawling across the ground is - falling down on depression, where Vanstos is.

"Sorry, Vanstos..."

Speaking of results, the operation quickly collapsed into a total collapse.

The cause is really simple, lucid.

The Four Homicides were much stronger than we thought.

The strength Harold and others had drawn on risking their lives was not the original strength of the Four Felonies.

(iv) The fierce calamity had more strength than that.

First, Rogue was killed by Masso.

Gunter next.

Rene would have fought well.

A Berk with wings, she can jump higher than an ordinary person by using those wings.

He managed to deal with Zemekis while taking moderate distance while taking advantage of its properties.

Davido goes for Van Stoth's body one by one, whilst still roughing his breath.

David thought to himself that he was working hard.

"Like then... you can praise me for not running away..."

I managed to stick to that barrel cap guy opponent for a while, although it was on the defensive side.

While fighting, I saw Vanstos playing Masso and Soni on his own at the edge of his sight.

Vanstos was struggling while dealing with the two of them.

But at last Rene grabbed him by Zemekis, feathered him, lay down on the ground and lost his mind - at that point,

Vanstos was driven three to one.

Neither could the servant Vanstos be helped by the three opponents.

The Knights also desperately tried to cover Vanstos, but the three did not even teeth the attacking members.

One after the other, the members were killed as if even the worms were to pay.

Davido captures the body of a crushed man with his face leaning against the wall, with his gaze.

"Lamb, Sass"

It was right after Rene lost her mind.

You didn't think this was a good idea, Ramsas turned to cover Vanstos.

At that point, Davido and the others would be dealing with a barrel cap man without Ramsas cover... from which, in the end, it collapsed in total.

No.

I didn't fail as a single person.

They were just too strong, more than I imagined.

And this time again, it turns out there was an overwhelming power difference between Vanstos and the other eight swords.

Davido dreams.

Sogt Sigmsos,

Dearless Arklite,

Vanstos Troia,

And grown, Chris Renowsphere.

If these four were all there, or...

It was then.

David was surprised and opened his eyes.

The woman who dyed her white feathers with blood - probably, Rene.

She's walking.

René walks over to Van Stoth with a chicken and an unwavering foothold.

I even have my stomach in my hand.

The appearance of a single wing was painful.

"Le, ne...?

Why not?

She wrapped her face around a cloth cut.

There is blood seeping through the cloth.

"Davi, de?

In front of Vanstos' body, the two confirmed each other.

On his knees, René touched its body with his hands, observing Vanstos.

"... still breathing"

"Well... good"

"Use the healing formula."

"... me too, help"

"Davido, you......"

"Oh, I... I can't do this anymore, damn it"

Davido turns around smiling bitterly.

Ahead of Rene's gaze.

That's right.

I don't have my right leg.

The man with the barrel cap ripped me off.

On the ground I dragged, there's blood flowing out of the cutting surface snugly.

"I can't help you anymore... it's about me. I know exactly who I am."

Saying, Davido begins to squeeze out his last force and refine his sacraments.

As I worked it out, I saw the abdomen Rene was holding down with her hands.

As far as the amount of bleeding goes...... she probably doesn't have any prospects of helping either.

You must still be keeping consciousness with your energy somehow.

René begins to paint a healing formula.

Vanstos was chopped half of his belly with Zemekis's fist, plus Masso's own sword wielded in the funny half, deeply slashing his right shoulder.

But that's Vanstos Troia.

Its vitality only blinds me to it.

That would be enough, it would help.

"Rene, you take the shoulder... I'll take the belly"

"Yes."

There was something like a loud crushing noise in the distance.

Go on, the sound of a collapse.

What is happening?

But now David couldn't afford to think about it.

Instead, I'm curious.

"... what happened to that face"

I wasn't sure if I would ask, but Davido asked thoughtfully.

Then Rene smiled, uh-huh, good at zeroing.

"I chopped and tore myself up before that man did it to me."

"... you know, a guy named Maso"

"I lost interest and left in a bad way."

"Right. Sorry to hear that... weird thing, I asked."

"No."

As he replied, Rene's gaze was staring at the broken Ramsas.

"... have you passed away, Ramsas too"

"It was splendid... I kept my faith, I passed away"

"Really?"

Then the two of them continued their healing ceremony silently.

It was a struggle to work out the sacrament in this state.

But you can't let Vanstos die here.

If only you could at least survive and rendezvous with the captains...

Vanstos Troia is not a good man to die in here.

Sweat seeps in.

I wonder why.

Oddly sweat, I feel cold.

"Hey, Rene."

…………

Wait, there was no response.

"Rene?"

I looked at Rene's hand, and there David finally understood.

"Ahh."

The ceremony and the light of the sacrament had been extinguished.

That's right.

At some point, he was out of breath.

Before Davido noticed.

But Vanstos' shoulder wound was blocked.

The bleeding is enough to stop.

"... good luck, Rene"

With a trembling voice, David twisted her unspeakable.

Then the cloth that was wrapped around Rene's face unraveled.

Look at that face - Davido smiled.

"Beautiful."

Tears seep into my eyes.

"It's so beautiful, Rene"

A few minutes after René ran out.

Vanstos' belly wound blocked to some extent.

And no more, I can't hone in the sacraments.

Apparently, the limit has arrived.

I can see that my body temperature is dropping unusually.

Or I don't feel the temperature.

Cold.

David saw Ramsas and Rene, who had already passed away.

They were particularly close to Davido.

David, who was single, thought of the two as sons and daughters inside.

And they both admired themselves so much.

I think he was a happy man.

Even for the rest of the crew.

Davido moves only his eyeballs and quietly looks over the countless corpses lying there.

They were all nice people.

If I were to say it, maybe they were all like my children.

"Before my parents, I passed away... but I wanted to be unfaithful, they were..."

At the end of his gaze the sky was widening.

- But I'll be right over there... so let's all have fun again.

From my body, I could see the pluck and the force coming out of me.

My consciousness blurs again.

It was then.

Something came up in my consciousness unexpectedly.

Why not?

What I remembered was what that boy looked like, protecting Cecily Arklite from a man named Hibigami.

Davido's mouth is slightly broken.

- Like that time... keep him safe, curseless.

And - David Hamonis quietly, closed his lid.