The Peerless Kobold (WN)

gossip Someone's memory

This is one of the not uncommon sights that once existed.

Smoke rises in the sunset sky and blows in the wind.

Normally, this is due to the cooking (rinsing) prepared for dinner, but this comes from burning houses all over the castle town. Soldiers from neighboring countries, many of whom were originally muggers, are looting, killing their families and setting fire to them.

That's the same thing with the castle hall in Ichinose on the north side of town... the castle burns and burns amidst flying anger.

"Ah, Father..."

"Princess, hurry now"

"Yes, not yet."

I wonder if you'd say how it is yet?

Though my mothers have drawn me to the chase ahead, I cannot do anything where I have fallen to my allies like this. If I were a man's child, I might change the story, but it's impossible to change the gender I was born with now.

Just for a moment, I remember an explorer who visited the castle last year and a woman with Tsubaku, blonde blue eye.

Rosa Valeria, who has traveled far more than the West, was also magnificent and cleverly manipulated two daggers and a long sword made in Western countries to defeat our samurai in your match. I feel invincible laughing off even with such adversity if she is lavish to her personality.

Escape with your escort to the forbidden woods and head east, but the escape will not last long.

"Guh!?

"Ki, you, ha-ha, uh-uh-uh-uh"

Hundreds of years ago, several men, lying in the bush waiting for them, popped a crude bamboo spear into their hands and skewered two samurai escorts near a stone (or smooth) that their ancestors could tell was where they had sealed the Great Demon (like) who had fled to the ground.

"Oh, no, why?

It was not the enemy soldiers who pushed him to the castle that showed up, but only the poor inhabitants of the village ahead through the woods.

"Hey, there's a woman."

"Hehe, that's not true..."

"Gubu, oh, run... Kukusa... I"

That's what the samurai of the escort says as he spits out his blood, but the daughter of the lord, who constricts to the tragedy in front of her, is unable to move her legs and is forced down by a crowd of men.

When the two thugs hold their arms as they are and the front of the kimono opens to the full force, a big man with a broken leg and a inferior grin presses on them.

"No, don't... Grr!

"Ugh! Hey, hold on tight!!

He scratches his feet desperately but gets his throat compressed with one hand to seal his voice, depriving him of any resistance. After being scattered, the last time she saw (...) around (...) in a person (...) was a ferocious blade that was shaken down by an obscure herself.

"Kahu..."

I realize something at the bottom of the earth that is just the earliest consciousness to die, with anger at the fools who can only do what they have left to their desires even in times of crisis in their own country.

Although it is very weak as it is now itself, it has a strong will to survive and seems glorious… her soul, already breathless, is drawn to it.

After a while, two souls mix together in the earth, creating a new life and synthesis.

"Hey, what an earthquake!

"... it fits, guuuuuuuuuuu!?

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

"Hey, what's this?"

A silver thread tangled and caught jumping off the ground all over the bodies of the men who were stripping themselves from the bodies they had just killed. And the intermittent ground sounds, the great spider cracking the ground and wondering if it would be 3 meters tall, crawling up from the bottom of the ground in full creativity.

(Onaka, Hetta... Arre, Weasel... No, Onaka, Swite... Ishikiga)

Driven by an unchecked sense of hunger on the verge of starvation, bright red double-eyed eyes blink and are directed at the prey caught.

"Hih, oh, spider... stop, it hurts, it hurts, don't eat, gibberish, oh!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!

They chew up the men who beg for their lives without omitting their own deeds, eating souls from vessel to vessel.

(talinai, talinai, mot, mot, mot hosi yi)

A spider who became unnecessarily hungry after eating a few men halfway through, nibbling and coveting, attracted by the smell of blood mixed with the wind, heads to the castle town where the massacre takes place.

All the samurai of neighbouring countries who were floating in the victory, those who still continued to resist and those who fled, were tangled and caught with thread, crushing vessels and devouring their souls.

Still, hundreds of years of hunger will not heal, and the runoff of spiders who have lost me will not stop, influenced by the fear and thoughtless emotions that creep upon the souls they have taken in.

The spider's monster, which is more fierce in Kichinai, eats tens of thousands of souls, then stops the activity in the back of the woods and peels them.

Oddly enough, it was the upper body of a beautiful woman with brunette burning eyes who broke her shell and came out, followed by the lower body of a spider, which had become somewhat smaller, appearing to sound the scream.

"Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww! Uh-huh. Yeah."

Running up a spiral of silver, she regains herself as a human chemistry (keji), spitting out gastric juice, but the soul that has eaten and scattered does not return, and only the words of self-restraint are spinning in extension.

If I say it in her honour, the souls eaten by the time she regained reason are precisely tens of thousands.

However, rumors come with a tail, and they call me "the million-soul-eater” to name seven scourges... it's all just a story that happened hundreds of decades ago and can't be helped now.

……………

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"Guh, Xenogaleaus...... (Damn, another strange dream...)"

Speaking ill, a twin swordsman of the Little Ghost clan, wrapped in a blanket in a tiny, beautifully remodeled cave (no), wakes up from sleep and caresses a large scar from his unconscious belly to his shoulder.

"Hmm, that's all the proof that my soul pieces have settled in to make up for the deficiencies. Your body will soon be in good shape, and you can understand the common language of the continent, right?

"Gigg, Neugiorus, Lieseldegrudsernoggia

(Ha, I don't know, show me something I don't like again and again) "

It doesn't bother me that much that humans die, but the part where the maple (kae) and melon two females have been talked about is extremely uncomfortable.

Why, thanks to your life?

Because of this, I know that even if I keep lying more than the conversation is in place... his partner looks at it with envy.

"Zord, how funny am I?"

"Brave... you like it, don't you?

"... no hiccups"

Exactly.

It wasn't until soon that he followed here and was fascinated by books with various illustrations. Since then, the former (...) Yong (...) of the Little Ghost Clan (...) had received maple handwriting to read and fish fairy tales, and had also begun to be interested in language, etc.

What I'm not satisfied with is that the little one is the bad guy in every story... but he still can't (ah) retain his intellectual appetite, and now he can even read quite a few books.

"Is that the Oriental Sight..."

"Oh, my goodness."

The big, shallow, black-skinned ghost Modki has in his hands is a book by explorer Rosa Valeria, written hundreds of years ago, and is one end of the reason Yamato's Spider is on this continent.

For the maple (kae) that was drawn to the castle hall, Adventure Tan was the object of admiration for the explorers who visited Yamato to talk about it in an interesting and funny way. Even though she had lost herself, she decided to embark on a journey after destroying her hometown and being chased from the courtyard.

Remembering that he's already driven to the other side of his memory, Maple glances at Brave as he eagerly attempts to read the infidelity sword and book.

She smiled secretly that if she ever traveled again, it wouldn't be bad to be on the road this time, and accidentally turned her gaze out of the cave (no) and looked at the white snow that had gotten a little down around here in recent times.