Skeleton Knight, in Another World

He appeared from the valley in the hills. It boasted a larger body than the Spider-Man and others.

The scales, like red tea armor, are wrapped around his whole body, two giant white horns sticking out, and white hyenas on his back are swept by the wind.

At the same time I thought such a giant creature appeared abruptly from the valley, waving up his weapon and poking at the sides of a solidified spiderman, bouncing off the alien monster with a fierce collision sound.

Whether it was decided by two white stubborn horns, there is a large hole in the side of the spider, the carcass of the monster, from which more and more black liquid is leaking.

Probably the bodily fluids of the monster, the spiderman barked with a grudging voice trembling.

"What the heck!!? Witness mo kill su!!!

Three people straddled the creature of the giant body - a saddle with a unique design on its back - that had sprinkled mucous saliva from its torn mouth and assaulted the weaponized spiderman.

"Lord Arian, Lord Chiyome, please finish the other one."

That's what I said, one knight in the middle of a riding like an armored dragon.

The white and pale-based silver armor that covers the entire body, the armor coloured with a refined design as if told by the myth or hero Tan, with a pitch-black coat sweeping in the wind as if it had cut through the night sky.

When he pulled out the sword he carried, his sword body was a divine sword with a thin, pale pitiful light, and the round shield he erected was decorated with intricate lines.

Over the head of such a prestigious standing knight, for some reason a small animal with a grassy fur and a cotton woolly tail is sticking, shaking his tail busily and ringing.

It was the two of us who got off the rides in reply to the words of that incredible silver knight.

One was only about the age of a girl, wearing a big hat deep in her dark hair. He wears handy black coated protective equipment on his hands and feet and has a short knife on his hips.

And the other was a long woman.

It sinks softly into the gray coat, but the rich curves of its body can be seen by mature women.

When each of those two women unleashes their weapons, they rush to the Spider-Man where the Zahars are struggling at a rate that outstrips their lined legs.

A long-sleeved woman appeared flames around her, intertwined with the sword she held and the blazing sword was shaped as if it were willful.

Mixed with the enthusiasm that flows on the wind, words similar to prayer are spun from her mouth, and the glow of the flaming sword that is waved increases, striking at the handy Spider-Man.

The flame trajectory ran as if licking the entire body, a giant spider, burning relentlessly from the inside the wound attached, causing a nasal stench to burst in.

"Aaaaahhhhhhh!!!

It's another little girl who stabbed a stop at a boring alien monster.

Tie the mark with one hand, say something and open his pale eyes, and at the same time two wolves made of water appear beside her to follow.

Furthermore, white cold air erupts from her knife, as if to pull her tail, and her sword muscles run endlessly through the space, carving the spiderman's body by hand one after another.

It is the water wolves made earlier by her hands who try to shake the weapon that the wounded spiderman had to resist, but who are powerless of all such attacks.

If a spiderman tries to pack an intermission, he eats it up on his leg, and if he tries to wave a weapon, he bites it on his arm.

With such a sight in sight, Zahar and the close guards of the escort are also often stunned.

The sword muscles of the two women were quite hand-worked, even from Zahar, who remembered them in his arms.

By contrast, the destructive power of a powerful Spider-Man's blow is a threat, but for two people who are skilled in how to strike and make ends meet, the attack is more of a gaping counterattack.

Eventually the spiderman, whose whole body was eroded by flames and ice, broke the spider's legs powerlessly and was swallowed on the spot, and its giant collapsed as if it had been a foam dream.

Away from the place where their activities were being played out, the knight wrapped in silver armor was unwrought with a divine sword in his hand.

"[Fei Long Slash]!"

To the low voice of the armored knight, the wave of a giant sword as if a storm were going to blow - a flashing sword flash strikes the spiderman straight at the moment of its swinging.

Even trees around a person's torso easily chop and tear the slashing sword flash - the spiderman tried to avoid it at all times, but only slightly fluttered on the spider's leg caused by the wound he received from the earlier riding assault, causing him to suffer the Fei Long Slash (Wyvern Slash) on his leg.

An intense slaughter slashes the spiderman's leg, and he leans away without a bottle to support his giant.

"Woonoret!! Honorette!! '

The alien monster with a distressed look moved several bloody eyeballs to stare at the silver armored knight standing in front of him.

"Su, it's amazing..."

"Ugh..."

Princess Lil and Nina, the escort knight, who was watching the battle, were nailed to a battle of extraneous forces that could be waged in front of them.

Against a spiderman whose legs have stopped completely, this time a silver armored knight leaps at his opponent with a shield and sword to pack that distance at once.

Each other's heavyweight weapons scatter sparks and the unpleasant sounds of metal rubbing against each other around.

But because the Spider-Man has four arms, he has been wielding other weapons at his disposal for the moment when he meshed the swords with each other.

But did the armored knight also read it? When he plays it well using a circular shield placed on his left hand, he pokes at its open gap and his sword is swept through twice or three times.

Quite a bit when it comes to the handling of armored knight shields, the sword muscle can also be seen somewhat coarsely shredded, but the blow of destruction rolled out of its rigid arms was just compelling to screw down all the small tipped moves and so on.

So much so that the Spider-Man now strikes me and the blow of the sword that didn't hit me chooses the ground as it is, leaving deep claw marks on the earth.

If you get a decent attack like that, even if you have a stubborn shield with both hands, you have the power to just get smashed off of it if you're about people.

But look at them. They're monsters out there.

There is no room for the power of men in the battle of existence that transcends the knowledge of both.

Both the Armored Knight and the Spider-Man have repeatedly clashed in the name of a meeting several times, each time more wounds become fatal to the Spider-Man.

Then the Spider-Man realized he had no winning eye, threw away his defense and struck out.

"Gahhhhhhh!!

But the opponent's armored knight doesn't even show the bare gesture that moved him to such a last attack of abandonment, and he calmly falls back to make an intermission and rebuilds his sword.

"[Rock Fang]!"

Thus the magic chanted by the armored knight suddenly at the next moment, activated near the spiderman's hind legs, one after the other the fangs of the rock pierced the stiff epidermis, slightly diverging the other's consciousness.

"[Sacred Thunder Sword (Karadborg)]!!"

You were anticipating that, short and even more magical words aimed at the other person's distracted moment.

A pale purple electricity ran, and a sword body like a band of light stretched to about twice its normal size, and its blue and white light was piercing deep into the spiderman's upper body, into the chest where the human-shaped heart would fit.

When a black blood splash flies around and a blue and white sword of light protruding from the spiderman's back is swung up without showing any resistance, the human-shaped part of the monster is amputated to the left and right.

He loses his strength and squats as if he were a threaded puppet, and the remains of a melting spiderman attribute their appearance to the great stain of the earth without sound.

"... I didn't expect to run into this guy that way."

The silver armored knight, whining to monologue, had turned it off as if to shake off the pale light wrapped around his sword after glancing at it, now disfigured, and restocked it on his back again.

That's how I turned my gaze to Nina, who was hurt and fell, and Princess Lil, who left bruises all over the place.

"Nina!! Princess!!

Zahar, who had a death fight with the spiderman's monster until earlier there, turns his blood phase and rushes in, peeking into Nina and Princess Lil, who were gleaming beside her, losing one arm and sinking into a bloodbath.

Princess Lil finally understands how things have progressed with Zahar like that, and helps herself beside her and sees Nina dying and falling, and rushes to crawl to her.

"Nina! Hold on, Nina!!

"... Princess Lil, Sama. Safe… What, more…"

Tears with Princess Lil's fever fall on her cheeks as Nina distorts her face in agony.

"Hold on! I'm stopping the bleeding now! Come on, give me something to tie up!

Speaking aloud to Nina, who fades her face, Zahar flies instructions to yell at a nearby close guard while holding down the fundamentals of her missing arm.

In response, the Kingsguards, who were rushing around, began to move in haste, but there came a silver armored knight who had lightly twisted down the monster, which had been an earlier threat, showing himself and cracking in.

"I'm sorry, but would you like me to open the place a little..."

Together frustrated by his tone of relaxation much longer, Zahar glanced with a murderous caged eye at the armored knight who was supposed to be his benefactor.

Speaking of which, he doesn't let you catch any expression from the darkness peeking through the gap in his helmet.

But at some point he held Nina's slashed arm in its hand and bent over next to Zahar by pushing the Kingsguards that were gathering around him.

I look up at his behavior like that with Princess Lil's crying eyes.

Besides, the silver armored knight nodded back, soiling and dust with the water from the water bottle that took out Nina's arm she had, and immediately aligned the cutting surface of that arm with the cutting surface on which she bled.

"Ahhhhhhh!

"!? then you!!

Zahar accidentally tried to grasp his voice absurdly when he saw that the series of procedures gave her a screaming groan about the pain that had been determined to be wounded.

But there was no reason to let go of the arm held down by her hemostasis, and the armor knight in front of her spinning the magical word as she thanked her for the slashed arm, which created a moment of confusion without being able to deliver the spear of anger.

"Hold her tight. [Great healing (overheel)]"

As if to react to that word of his that leaks from the gap in his helmet, a bright warm light overflows around his hand--Nina's amputated arm, which gradually gathers on the amputated surface of her arm.

Its brilliant light reflected on the silver armor of the knight who was activating the magic to create such a fantastic landscape in front of him, as if the knight himself were a sacred one.

Princess Lille looked at the sight even more with her big eyes open, sipping and looking at it as solidly as she had been deprived of her voice, as had Zahar and the close guards around her.

Nina turns her gaze to her right arm with such a hazy consciousness of the sight around her and witnesses how the slashed spots begin to connect with each other as if they were another creature.

Eventually, when the light subsided, Nina's arm had been thrown out on the spot, regaining her beautiful skin as if the wound had been a lie earlier.

Zahar watched breathlessly for the meaning of the sight.

Earlier, the Armored Knight showed that it was a magical kind of healing that church priests and others were good at, but its efficacy was still a questionable substitute for what I saw.

Until now, the healing magic he has seen is such that it erases shallow wounds, swelling, and so on, and even the famous healing magic user who hears the sound has never heard of joining the slashed arms together.

Usually the priests of the Church would say and do God's works and miracles. That was only seemingly equivalent to a nasty degree of play.

When I was distracted and raised my face, at the end of my gaze I saw the appearance of two women, who would be fellow armored knights.

We were both trying to watch Nina and the Armored Knight as they fell and lay low, but I don't see a separate look of surprise in those two eyes, even if they had impressive colors.

Perhaps the landscape isn't as surprising to them as it is now.

That's what Zahar thought.

Gently retreat from existence, which is also a threat to the nation's elite, the Kingsguards, whose magic is at an unknown and far height, for what purpose were they in this place?

So what is the place of this land that is now - the land under the reign of Uncle Brannier, who has taken the territory from the Kingdom of Northern and, by virtue of his merits and his martial courage, has held back the Kingdom of Northern.

There's no way you can have silver armor that looks like art, or a mercenary.

If the person in front of you is such as to be the right arm of the Blanier Border Uncle, then perhaps the Northern Kingdom is destined to be further cut off from the land.

Thoughts to that point passed behind her brain and she accidentally swallows her spit, but the person in front of her looked worried about how Nina had fallen without even caring.

"Ki-yun!

There comes a strange animal of grassy furrows that has been stuck on the helmet of an armored knight, hitting his nose several times to catch a glimpse of the fallen Nina.

Nina lost her mind as if the air she was straining on the spot was fogged by the wasabi and the way she waved her tail like cotton wool to make it look.