Seiju no Kuni no Kinju Tsukai

32. "Bakery Things"

I found that Mr. Currier was drawing the attention of the mysterious enemy to himself.

The breath of an amulet, shall I say?

It could be a gift we train together on a daily basis.

We perceived each other's intentions and created a form of pinching.

Giants with pitch-black skin.

In such a way as to stick it on the back of the giant, I activated a third curse aimed at the other's spine.

I already used the third curse today, so I have to be prepared for the burden on my eyes.

But I can still shoot.

Lightning rays emitted in super close proximity.

Breaking curse shooting sound that hits the tympanic membrane hard.

followed by a collision sound similar to a bursting sound.

Blood dances to the sky.

It was caused by the slaughter of Currier Verstein, the blood of a black giant.

Giants reorient their bodies.

He twisted his hips and an undiminished giant unleashed a horizontal hook on me.

The super blow of the breeze blurs in front of you.

"- Eh!"

Manipulating the wings of the curse to forcefully change the angle in the air and succeed in evading it.

Hit the giant in the cheek with the left arm of the curse in a spin.

Hard feeling, like punching a rock.

"Grr... Grr... Grr?

Giants leak low, cloudy roars.

Giro Ri.

A black, bloody golden eye killed me, and it captured my existence.

Showering serial kills with "Crazy Cherry Blossoms".

Giants defend with both arms.

A fine laceration runs that reaches ten pieces into the thick arm of Marutai.

But it's hard to say that the damage went through.

I can see it visually.

The giant has not.

With another arm, a giant has rolled out a hook to mow his life.

The sudden acceleration of the Fifth Curse.

Wind pressure.

Now we don't keep up with the attack, once we distance ourselves...

"Crohi - whoops!?

"Excuse me, Mr. Currier!

On the way across, he turns his arm around Mr. Currier's waist and holds her body in.

With her in my arms, I took about a dozen metres from the giant.

It was her behavior when she decided that her current condition could not be called good.

I felt I should keep her away from the enemy as long as I could.

Release Mr. Currier's body.

"Sorry, Crohiko"

"No. Looks like we made it to critical time, I'm glad"

"Hum... I didn't expect you to come. What Cecily meant when she said she fell in love again in the Four Homicides... well, I got a little bit of that."

I'm glad, but I'm not in a joyous situation right now.

Mr Currier understands that, too.

She immediately retightens her expression and stares at the giant.

"What is he?

Face the Titans with increased vigilance, and we shall shoulder to shoulder.

"I don't know. He suddenly appeared, dragging the bodies of the last ten demonstrators and the bumpy man. I guess the man in the Final No-10 Army was also hit by that giant beast. Communication of will seems almost impossible... it seems intelligent but I don't think it's sane."

Giants - No, should I call them giant beasts - the giant beasts stood still with their cobwebs unleashed after their attacks had ended empty-handedly.

Now he's turned his back on us.

Spit only.

The back of his neck, which directly struck the third curse, was red and swollen, seeping blood.

Currier wrinkles between her eyebrows when she says it's hard to believe.

"You took that curse direct hit of Krohiko over there and it's that much scratch..."

Despair was faintly engraved in Mr. Currier's wrinkles.

But she shakes off the despair that she almost expressed.

"But it's still too early to give up. Such a thankful reinforcement has arrived... just..."

I understand.

Looks like Mr. Currier now is right after he put through considerable force in battle.

I'm not as powerful as I think I am.

From the way blood vessels float around your neck and hands, it can't be a normal condition.

It would be due to a short period of refinement of a large amount of saccharin.

Mr. Currier sat back with his back open as he leaned against the street tree.

"Apparently, you've guessed my condition now... sorry, I'm not going to be able to add up for a while"

Without losing sight of the giant beast, I stand between Mr. Currier and the enemy.

"Just because you're alive, I'm good enough"

"Hmm... That sounds like your reply..."

The giant beast looked in my mind.

I'm just turning my back, but there's no gap.

Who are you really?

"I have something to tell you about that giant beast"

Short and concise, Mr. Currier told me about that giant beast's "ultra-low speed attack".

"Ok...... on your head, I'll slap you in"

Activate the fifth curse.

Black feathers grow from left to right of street trees towards the sky.

The more the fifth curse goes away from the activated location, the less performance it will have.

So I disarmed it once and reactivated it again on this occasion.

Heavy and dull pain in the feedback often ran on my back, but I didn't have as much load when using the third curse.

The giant beast turns its attention because of the black wings.

I layered the Fifth Curse even further.

On the back, a total of four wings grow.

Zaku.

A giant beast turned around distorted his brow.

It was a doubtful eye.

I guess you don't understand what I mean by stabbing a knife in your hand in your wing.

But if you know the existence of demon swords that increase cleavage by sucking blood, you can understand the implications of this action.

"Pfft... you're the only one in this yugdrasier who would use that demon knife that way..."

Mr. Currier smiled at the state of his voice swinging between thoughtlessness and objectivity.

The fifth cursed feather can also be grown.

Of course I have pain, but I have to put up with this.

I'm not used to pain.

If you get wounded, it naturally hurts.

Compared to the pain of my imagination when I always lost someone important, I covered up and hid the pain of reality.

Shall I say that the pain is relieving?

The reason you look fine is simple.

Because I don't want to show Mr. Currier something that's not cool.

So this is-- stop it. Patience.

Pull the revitalized demon knife out of its wings.

Blood splashed from the wound.

As if the flowers had blossomed.

There are three wings that can be used.

With at least two sheets, the accelerating effect of the Fifth Curse can be fully desired.

"Grrrrrr...... Grr...... Grr......"

Breaking the roar, giant beast.

Picki.

The treadmill of a giant beast rang.

- Coming.

The giant beast jumped...

Acceleration of the Fifth Curse.

Now exactly at that moment when the enemy tried to jump, I set my aim and accelerated at once, jumping into the pocket of the giant beast.

Success in controlling the lead.

"Guh... woh..."

Was it faster than you could have imagined, a giant beast showing surprised bareback.

Slash it up with a demon knife.

The giant beast guards with both arms.

Spraying blood.

But the wound is shallow.

Steel hardness.

I felt like I had experienced this hardness once.

You can't beat me.

Intimidation.

Combat power.

That man.

Four fierce calamities, the strongest man.

It's just - I also felt like there was only one thing missing from this giant beast, some definitive piece.

But even if the sole was missing, it is true that it has incredible combat power.

If that beshgum or hibigami fought this giant beast together, I can't keep up with the imagination of the consequences.

Not so much, the person at height.

Who is it?

I don't know.

But there's only one thing for sure.

Using the momentum slashed up intact, shaking the wings and blocking the view of the giant beast - aim for the demon knife, to the ankle.

- This guy is Enemy.

Stick your left arm straight up against the fist of a giant beast swung down as a shell.

Each other's fists collide violently.

Skin - the sound of meat crushing.

It felt like I had a meeting with a super hard ore.

Pain rapidly "penetrates" from fist to shoulder.

Shake the demon knife in your right hand.

The giant beast's knee appears in front of him.

Gotcha.

The giant beast's knee kick hits my face.

"What?"

A giant beast's knee attacked faster than he could wave a demon knife.

But the demon knife attack has also torn the skin off the enemy's knees.

It wasn't a direct hit because it was a slaughter while being attacked by the opponent.

Milli.

"-!?

Come on, man.

Understand in an instant what the giant beast is trying to do.

The feeling of flesh tearing and separating from each other.

Wings, mows, tears, go... Huh!

Merrimillig, Berri! Gucha!

"Gu... guh-guh!

This is a good time.

This is an opportunity.

The giant beast is about to take my wings now.

Well, then...

He releases the cobwebs in an unbalanced position while attempting to block the pain from consciousness as much as possible in an attempt to tap the left cobweb into the lower abdomen of the giant beast.

Your hands are blocked right now.

The giant beast showed just the reflex nerve and prevented the bump with his knee.

Reflection speed out of normal orbit.

But that's it.

The third shield, the knee, also let him spit out.

Now - I can't keep this from happening with both arms!

Zach!

A blooming, blood-sucking cherry blade that draws the arc of slashing flashes to heaven from what can be described as a near-fall position.

A pulsating thin peach blade carves a longitudinal wound from the neck of the giant beast to the temple.

"Gu...... nu...... gu! Ki...... z...... heh! Nin, ge, n... no... tsuru, gi... ga-"

Stick a blade in your neck like this.

At that moment, it was.

The giant beast grabs the wings that nearly chopped a thousand, crushing them with an awesome grip.

And then he slammed me to the ground.

Bhagga!

"Damn - heh!

The slapped shock makes the air in your lungs weird.

Continue, vomit blood.

"Whoa... whoa... whoa! Ugh...!

Not good.

Stay slapped, not good.

If they take the mount with that giant, the last...

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Squeeze the power of the remaining Fifth Curse.

I was forced to rebuild myself to avoid pursuit.

Foot on the ground as you slip the soles of your shoes, relative to the giant beast.

The giant beast looked at me with a look of complexity as he bled out of his cheek.

There were signs that they missed their aim.

Signs that the future I was going to do this did not achieve.

He was still going to take a covered scuffing mount and take my freedom.

"Ha, ha! Ha... Ku... blah! Pee!"

Spit out blood in your mouth and throw it away.

Breathe on your shoulders.

"Ha-ha-ha... ahh! Phew......"

Breathe, get ready.

"Crohiko!

Mr. Currier, who had killed his voice before without interrupting him, shouted my name just saying that he had cut the weir.

I'll stick my hands out to her.

- It's okay, Mr. Currier.

Maybe I passed it on.

- Not yet, I can do it.

"Ha... gu... uhh!

The remaining wings, one.

Two worn wings.

Acceleration itself can still go.

But with this giant beast opponent, the Fifth Curse Wing is also risky.

Increases the chance of getting grabbed by the target.

But we can't disarm it here.

You should only receive feedback after this battle is over.

I shouldn't be under the load right now.

Move the demon knife and suck on the blood of the broken wings.

"- Eh!"

When I touched the wound, the pain ran all over my body.

But I don't scream.

Screaming to escape the pain becomes a gap.

The roar of a powerful temper is not yet good, screaming is not good.

Eat your teeth often and toss your pain with your will to the giant beast.

It's not like they haven't done any damage.

If this demon knife's cut now, I can cut and tear that steel skin.

The beast took a bending stance.

I can see the force injecting into that leg.

- Coming.

Mr. Currier said, super low speed attack.

I can't control the tip with the same level of acceleration as I did earlier.

Wings are worn out.

I cannot take the same measures.

That monster instinctively assumed that the cause of being struck first was on the wing of the Fifth Curse.

So ready to eat slaughter, first, I came under the wing of a curse......

For example, the aim is successful.

Zuluri.

Stops the demon knife's sucking blood.

"That's why I'm not giving up."

Return your left arm to the first realm of the shield, and set up a sword of yawn that will make you bleed.

"Come."

The giant beast jumped.