Star Slashing Swordsman

Clear.

A freezing noise sounds.

Clear, crisp sound, and freezing air beneath zero gradually expands its range.

And it was the work of one woman.

A silver-haired woman with a blade-like impression of being pulled out. Her name is --Vieira Aylberg, who pierces a faceless expression that reminds her of the face of energy.

Clear.

There was a man on her side like that.

Erosion, spreading, spreading, covering and staining the ice is the "city of Minaura".

A change from an abandoned city.

This tragedy was instantly turning fast into the ice field world.

And the demon lurking somewhere on the other side shows itself. No, no, the ice statue to be born.

--This, is, you're totally clean......

No matter how you know Biella walking next door is a personable person, you have to feel decently alive when you're being shown all this ridiculous power on your side.

With an immediate feeling of a snug, disgusting sweat that wetted his back, the man--Abald tied his mouth to a single letter, and he was desperately in the process of devising a way to get through this scene somehow.

Paki, Ri----.

And the sound slowly stopped.

At the same time, stop the footsteps.

"... it was truly a pleasure for Biella to arrive in Minaura earlier than planned."

"I had a bad feeling about it. Are you calling this bug news? I didn't mind, but I left the role to the two of my servants."

"... to the point of becoming"

As always, your sense of smell for each of those troubles is too extraordinary. Abaldo secretly only included the word.

"So were you a flax-haired boy and a red-haired man"

That's the hallmark of the two people supposedly ahead to whom Fiore Aylberg headed.

"Isn't that the difference between those who sleep over there (...)?

Dead smell like a bent nose.

Without moving his facial expressions, perfect for the smell of iron rust and meat mass spreading around him, Vieira turned the fact that it appeared in front of her with an undulating voice into words as it were.

There is one unspeakable piece of meat that was slashed and wounded just wondering if this was still there.

There was a red-haired young man lying on his back in large letters and one boy who called him painful as he was intervened by Fiore Aylberg.

The red-haired youth's complexion is pale.

It resembles a symptom that manifests itself in a deficient human being who falls into it after using too much magic, and the arm of a flax-haired boy is drooping without power.

Is it definitely broken in that condition first?

Vieira sighed once while organizing the situation at a glance.

"--Sister"

"Yeah? Oh! Ah! Ah! It's Biella! And Abaldo!

Oh, and Fiore rises up with a blooming grin, like a girl who finds something brand new.

At that time, Fiore ran under Vieira without raising her voice and worrying so much about the painfully painted "yes" when she let go of the boy she was supposed to be embracing.

"... I feel like I saw it, like I'm injured... you know, are you okay?

Can't you even hold your arm down?

I just laugh funny when it comes to Fiore, who said so and cared, but created the situation, not a problem, not a problem, before the appearance of a boy who can only move his body around left and right and be bored.

"That kid, he's like a sturdy two-letter kid walking in clothes, so at all!

"Yes, I'm here, okay..."

"... doesn't look that way though"

"He's the kind of kid who goes to fold his own arm, and I thought he was okay.... Abald if that's the case. Cure him."

"… I understand"

Because he was a tenacious person who healed his broken arm a few hours ago, or twice as many twitches carved into his face.

I was walking under him, doubting the boy's common sense that how to fight it would be a feather that would break his arm every time.

"So, who are you?

That said, pointing your gaze at it doesn't even cramp the earliest. The carcass of an expired monster.

----It is the wreckage of "Javawok".

"Those two knocked it down. I wish I was waiting for Biella, but I don't have to ask her to say I'm going to take her down. He collapsed after overusing one or" magic ", and broke his bones when he broke one or both arms. You're so stupid."

…………

However, not showing much interest in Fiore's statement, Biella silently took a step, two steps and a walking-step to the remains of the "Jabbawok" --a bearded outer shell painted with blood.

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"... is this really because these people?

"Yeah, but what's wrong with that? Biella."

Repeated inquiries.

Having questioned the condition, Fiore asks again slightly, frowning.

Lips to be pulled together.

It sandwiches between seconds or so, and eventually she opens her mouth and begins to speak the following words.

"... I came frozen around so I could deal with whatever happened when."

As Vieira put it, the area was covered in cold air, and a whole world of ice fields spread around it.

"So I tried to freeze the remains of this demon so that nothing could happen."

That's where the words stop.

As Vieira reached for the outer shell and her hand touched, she sighed, still not saying.

"... don't you freeze?

"... this outer shell gets in the way and doesn't freeze. Perhaps there was no magic in this demon. If you put in a huge amount of magic, it'll freeze a little, but it's unrealistic.

"Stay. Wait, wait, wait. Well, then."

"Out of the blue, we might have been helped by the two of them."

That's the fact that only two combat idiots who were slashed by the "jabberwock" in front of them know.

This "jabberwock" was not normal, it was also a mutant manipulating "magic."

"A strong outer shell that rejects magic.

If you approach, the unidentified magic of losing your sense of equilibrium.

And a blow carried out from the overwhelming body.

Indeed, "Jabbawok" was a formidable enemy.

If I were to give two names -- wizard killer. Such a name would be reasonable.

"--even if it's" star slaughter, "is it"

"Is that it? Does Biella know about you, too, Julius?

"... the only one who volunteered to go to Minaura in the village I went around. I can't forget boulders."

"I guess. I can't believe how many people think so crazy in the first place...... Villagers!?

"He's definitely a villager, sister."

Anyway, the village chief and his father begged me not to involve him.

So, unmistakably, the boy named Julius is not an adventurer, but a villager, Biella repeats.

"Nevertheless, 'star slaughter' is also how well we have brought up a name like an antique"

That, too, I'm not even sure if I know history. I just didn't know villagers had a chance to say it.

"... that? You know what Biella is, maybe even if she doesn't?

"I couldn't remember it being too abrupt then, but only a little now.... It's just that 'Star Slash' was erased about three hundred years ago (...) Name though. But I think you know someone who does. Like me."

"Erased?

"I don't know why you're familiar with it, but I'm guessing the life of the person you once named 'Star Slash' wasn't very good,"

"... Phew."

Did you really decide you didn't know?

Has he lost interest again?

Fiore takes her gaze off Vieira and walks under the boy again.

And he was about to talk to me with some kind of harmonious grin.

"... on a boulder, no one will truly receive it, but nevertheless ----"

Stop the words.

"... No, you're still overthinking it. Not even like me."

If you can get to this point of artistry.

And, although it was a thinking Vieira, the fact that the swordsman unleashed enough attacks to smash the outer shell that "magic" could not pass is a fact that only he and Fiore know yet.

And from that look around the pain, it is extremely likely that the person is unaware of how much this was.

So, that fact is in the dark if Vieira and Fiore keep their mouths shut. Let's say there's no one left to believe where I've blown it.

I didn't know there was an out of standard existence that would smash a robust outer shell that didn't go through "magic" at all with just a slash -- nobody thinks.

"But,"

Biella thinks so.

"It's because she's called the War Princess, and counts as one of the kingdom's most powerful people -----.

"----" Star Slasher Swordsman". That name could be a lot heavier than you think. "

Yes, I was going to mention it.

Most of the people whose names are erased were neglected, frightened, and feared by the people in the upper echelons at the time.

Anyway, because they need to tell the people that the kingdom is what is above all honorable and above all superior. Because otherwise, the most convenient reign for their desired kingdom will not come true.

Therefore, it goes without saying at the earliest opportunity that the non-standard people who overshadowed everything by themselves were more inconvenient to them than anything else.

… It is a true story, but perhaps the feats of those whose names have been erased, not just 'The Swordsman of the Starslayer', remain intact, and may even have been rewritten into the history of the kings of the past - that is, glorious nations.

One thing I can say for sure is that the man who was recognized as the "Star Slasher Swordsman" is the one who has made something just to be erased.

Definitely not a brilliant person.

And people called such humans-----monsters.