Transported to a hyper-realistic RPG.

"I tried to interfere with the spirit of crap, but I failed..."

The master murmured in a small voice and looked at me.

Some kind of signal... yes!I had a hand for a time like this!

"Come on! It's the beginning of a fun revenge!"

Galactic attempts to deprive Amachi of his abilities, approaching his face.

Only then can nothing be seen in Galactic's vision other than the Amachi.

I look back.

Senna!

"Leave it to me!!"

After hearing my signal, Sena takes something out of her hips.

I don't know if there is a formal name, but it's like a magic tool that uses a bamboo tube of about 30 centimeters.

Considering the story your husband used to tell Senna, he carefully crafted the bracelet in the bamboo tube to generate the wind that he handed over.

I don't know even the structure inside, but it seems that when magic is poured in, the bracelet generates a wind and ejects the contents of the cylinder.

If it's true, it seems better to use something called gunpowder, but if the tube is bamboo, it's too weak, and I get hurt...

To build toward the workshop at that time, all you have to do is build the structure inside.We didn't have time to make the cylinder metal, so we were talking about replacing it with bamboo...

It seems to be a prototype of your husband's world-famous weapon.It's a substitute for giving people who don't have any magic, the power to kill people easily.

I heard Sena promise not to say anything else about the structure or mechanism, because I know it's a terrible weapon.

This time, the bamboo tube made by Sena has almost no lethality, and it seems to be just a mechanism to eject a fist-sized object, but I've never seen such a weapon before, and most people who were there, including crap, were not alert at all.

Pom!!

When Sena put magic into the bamboo tube, it sounds like she pulled out the bottle stopper, and a round bottle pops out of the bamboo tube.

The jumping bottle flies towards the garbage.That speed is much faster than I imagined.

"Hmm?!"

However, the opponent is moving at an unstoppable speed.

After noticing the flying object, the rattle aggressively strays from the body and avoids the bottle.

Barringe!!

The round bottle passes through the junk and breaks against the wall.

"Really... always this guy... stay out of my way!"

It's a mess against Senna.

I don't bother targeting Senna in a situation where I have Amachi. It's just amazing.

Sena took her aim off and thought she was desperate. She didn't have such a thing, and she looked like she was doing something nice.

The reason is simple. Clear mucus is enclosed in the cracked bottle, and the contents are sticking to the wall and dripping slowly.

What was encapsulated is immediately apparent when you look at it.

Devil tree sap.

A somewhat dangerous liquid that smells so bad that tears and coughs don't stop.It's not lethal, but... it's the most effective thing to do right now.

Rattlesnagging eyes need to be seen.

I broke right next to that crap...

"Huh?! Gu!!"

Did you notice the smell coming from the broken bottle, or the rustling that tried to hide your nose and get away from the wall?

I'm sure Amachi and Genjiro-sama will be affected, but... you have to put up with it.

However, the problem is that in one bottle, the odor does not spread sufficiently and only works around the cracked area.

The story of when the garbage moves away.

Senna's bamboo tube can eject its contents many times, even if it's magically poured, but before that, it's deprived of its ability by the amazingly.

When the junk reacted to the smell, I thought maybe I should have taken back the Amachi somewhat forcibly...

Pom! Palin!

Senna didn't do anything, but the bottle flew at the foot of the junk and broke.

"Hmm?!"

Pom! Palin!

Again, even though Senna didn't do anything, the bottle broke at the foot of the garbage.

"Who is it?!"

"Hey! I took it off!"

"It's easy to talk about getting out, and it's easy to fire more and more!"

There is a person standing in the corner of the hierarchy who has seen it before.

The lower people were secretly guarding Sakura-sama's mansion.Among them, it was Denb who passed on the information of Darkness.

"Hehe! I didn't make it alone!"

As you can see, the bamboo tube is a fairly simple mechanism compared to iron ball bola, etc.It's funny that you have Senna's arm and you can only make one.

I can't believe I made it for the lower people.

Even those who don't know anything about magic or swordsmanship can put magic into the bamboo tube.

"Demb and the others helped me, so I'm going to shoot you like hell!"

Pom, pom, pom, pom!

Parsley, parsley, parsley!

Several people, including Demb, and Sena shot the bottles at Garak one after the other.

"Gu! Goho, goho, you bastard!"

Garbage holds down his nose with a kimono, but he coughs and weeps at the smell that can't be avoided.

Gonzo!

Meanwhile, the magic team drawn by your husband glows green, giving Gonzo wind magic.Now, Gonzo is not involved in the smell.

"Goho, goho! Let's not move!"

But Amachi is in the crap's arms.The blade is pointed at and there is no change that it is a hostage.

Garaku-sama! Please stop!

"Shut up! Gohohohoho!"

When Garak answered Kohar's words and turned his face to the side.

Bwah!!

A blackish shadow appears in the ragged arm, enveloping an amateur that is coughing and crying.

Ha?!

Rattlesnakes are pointing the blade right at Amachi...

"Hmm?!"

It doesn't move as if the rattling arm is being pulled by something.

"Ugh...."

Behind you, Sakura-sama's bitter voice.

With the power of the cherry blossom eyes, it seems that they manipulated the magic that was wrapped around them and stopped their arms.

Just one second. However, the gap becomes the gap that determines the fate of the junk at this moment.

Gaggie!

The captive Amachi is taken back by the person wearing the black fabric and the blade is played.

Buzz!

"Nh!!"

Something came flying from behind... and it seems that your husband flew a water bullet made with a pure water sword to prevent the junk from chasing the amachi.

If it was true, it was my job...

Master only sees me once.I noticed my injury and immediately realized by looking at the gentle eyes that you had replaced me.

"You!!"

"Well done, Tejim!"

It was Tejim who took back the Amachi.

The one who met once in Tenzan and moved to free the Magic Eye Holders the other day.

Genjiro immediately sheltered the retrieved Amachi and completely cut it off from the garbage.

"Sadaaaaaa!!!"

The screaming of the tympanic membrane.

"Sada... is done."

Tejim returns a short reply to Garak's words.

Afterwards, take off the ring and return to Tejim-sama's appearance when we met in Tenzan.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Goww!!

When the garbage screams upwards, the wind blows around the garbage.Is it some kind of magic eye ability?

The smell of Devil Tree has stopped reaching the junk.In the first place, this stinking maneuver is just a rare act to temporarily disable the exercise of the Magic Eye.

After hearing more about the Magic Eye, the master decided that many of the Magic Eyes were for open use, and thought of a plan to seal them for just a moment.

I didn't seem to have decided where to use it, but I didn't expect to use it in this situation... still, your husband is amazing.

As for Senna, who knows the smell, she thought it would be better not to use it if she didn't use it, but thanks to using it, she succeeded in reversing it from one round to the next.

Simple maneuvers, so many results, even if they were nullified, would suffice.

"I don't know what it is... but apparently, Garak doesn't want a settlement."

"Stop it, Garaku-sama! It's not bad!"

Kohar desperately shelters Krak, but Gonzo points his sword at Krak.

Galak is already broken, and he's trying to kill us.

In this situation, when we hear Kohar say yes, we die.I know that, and no one is pointing a blade at the junk.

"Garaku-sama! Please stop!! Garak-sama!!"

The more you want to know why you're doing that, the more you shelter Kohar.

Still....

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!"

It was clear to everyone that there was no stopping point and it was completely broken.

Galak looks at Gonzo who's been interrupting himself so much.

"It's not settled. As an awkward person, I didn't have a place to feel, so it's not where I want it!"

Die!

With my lost eyes, I shook my sword down to Gonzo.

On the other hand, Gonzo shook up his sword with the urge not to say it was settled.

The two swords intersect.

Gaggy, Gaggy, Gaggy!

Sparks are scattered, and Gonzo's and Raku's faces illuminate.

I can feel the air shake that doesn't seem to be caused by the knife crossing alone.

"Die, die, die, die!"

"Nuoooooooo!"

Gaggy, gaggy, gaggy, gaggy!

The two slashes continued to intersect.

They stopped their feet, swinging their swords to the right, to the left, to the top and to the bottom.

Every time, sparks keep scattering in front of both of us.

Just by feeling the sword speed and the vibration of the meeting, you can see how strong Gonzo has become.

Gonzo nowadays does not take advantage of the Four Demons or his master.

Looking at Gonzo now, no one can say that he is a lowly people.A man worthy of the name of the Four Ones.In other words, everyone will admit that it is the strongest presence on this island.

Neither Genjiro nor Master is going to take part in Gonzo's battle.Looks like you're even convinced that Gonzo can beat Garak.

"Do it, Gonzo!"

"Don't lose, don't lose!"

Until the end, no one asked me, and even though I could not fight, the lower people who risked their lives for Sakura-sama and for the demons.

They got up because of Sakura-sama's kindness.But before that, there was a presence called Gonzo, so he must have given me the courage to stand up.

Anyone who sees Gonzo's struggle will never be fooled to think he is a lower people again.

Certainly, some of the lower people have lowly personalities.I grew up in such an environment, so I had to.But when you look at it, you don't think all the lower people are despicable.

Perhaps it was this island's system that made me do that… you might wonder.

They're alive now because the lower people ran the battlefield without a sword...

The time has come for Gonzo, the great-grandfather of such a lowlife, who was a demon, to become a hero Gonzo in a true sense.

"Nuooooooooooo!!"

"Ahhhhhhhh!!"

Gaggiiiiiing!!

The sword of Gonzo and the ragged sword are the strongest and the blade has ever intersected.

Vigorous sparks scatter and red light grains fall to the floor.

Gah!!

The next moment, the sword disappeared from the rag's hand and pierced the back wall.

Gonzo's hand was still gripped with a sword, which meant it was settled.

"Nh!!"

Cracked arms are swollen and trembling.

With the impact of the beating, a demon-like divine force was mounted on the arm that ruptured all the people's inner parts, so it was amazing enough just to have a meeting for a while.However, the fibers of the muscles of both arms that are already ragged should be cut to pieces and not used.

Until now, I've endured using magical eyes that heal me, but the magic has finally come to an end.

If this happens, nothing can be done for Garak anymore.

"Ahhhhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhhhh!!"

Screaming and shaking your arms.

"I'm a priest! I didn't lose! Ahhhh!"

Gah!

I shook my arm a few times and fell down on my face.

What a miserable figure.

"Rattling... ready!!"

Katcha!!

Gonzo lifts the sword.

A blow to end everything. To fire the last blow.

"Please stop!!"

Kohar runs like this.

Kohar's abilities didn't work.When I think about the reason, if the conditions of incompetent people are acting with a firm will, Galak wants to do it and has proceeded with this plan.

"Kohar, stop it."

Master calls out to such a Kohar.

"I won't stop! Kohar... Kohar!"

"Fall back!!"

Gah!!

"Nh!!"

A piece of crap that throws Kohar, who was covered in crap.

Kang... kang... kang!

The white mask Kohar wore jumped off the floor.

Chirin...

In the hand of the rattler who threw Kohar at him, he was held by a pin with a small bell worn by Kohar.

No matter how much Kohar hides, he can't stop the crap anymore.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

With his trembling arm, he protruded toward Gonzo.

If it had been Gonzo a while ago, Kohar's actions might have shook his mind and shown him a gap.Perhaps, at the end of the day, Gonzo had his neck pierced by a jaw.

But like Gonzo today, there is no such gap.

And it was Garak himself who killed the gap.

Garaku-sama!!

Zashh!!

"...... ah......"

Gonzo's sword runs from bottom to top.

Gonzo's most trustworthy swordsmanship, which has kept Gonzo alive for three years.

The blade rips the crap out of the body and the blood splashes across the ceiling.

"Gwaaaaa!"

Bhuh!!

Garak throws the stick in his hand at Gonzo.

Chillin!

However, it stops in the air before reaching Gonzo.

At the end of the day, it was Sakura-sama who stopped his hand just before he died.

I wonder if Sakura-sama's abilities have fallen out of your head. It's a garbage wrapped in the power of God.

Sakura-sama stopped it with her cherry blossom eyes.

"Garaku-sama... niisama!!"

Kohar screams and rushes to the fallen garbage.

"Niisama! Niisama!"

"Gu... gofu..."

Your body is slashed open, and you can't escape death anymore.

"Brother up!!"

Even so... what does Kohar mean by "brother"?

"...... ah...... Tsuyu...... Kusa......?"

"Yes! It's Tsuyukusa! Tsuyukusa is here!"

Sitting next to the dying garbage, Kohar grips his hand.

"You're alive...?"

"Yes... yes..."

Kohar nodded many times as he drowned and cried.

"... ahh... I see... I remember..."

"Niisama..."

"Goho, goho!!"

When Raku coughs, a few drops of blood fly over Kohar's cheeks.Nevertheless, Kohar continued to shed tears without worrying.

"... until the end... I've caused you trouble..."

"That's not true!At that time... at that time, it was so rough! "

"That's enough... that's enough..."

I don't know what you're talking about, but it looks like something happened to these two.

"Ahh... I'm sorry..."

"Niisama!"

…………………

Without knowing what it was, Garak took a quiet breath.

"Oniiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!!"

Kohar pressed his face against the breathless chest and cried.Don't get tired of getting blood on your face.

Kohar himself has the threat of an unfamiliar magic eye, but he has no fighting power and does not feel willing to fight.

Both Mr. Gonzo and Mr. Genjiro felt it, so I delivered the sword.

"It's over..."

Is Genjiro really finished...?She stood with that face.

I think everyone here had the same face.

It's been a long time. How much blood has been shed in less than a day since the riots began?

The sun is pouring into a castle like this, which is torn apart and the walls are connected to the outside.

Kohar didn't just look at us, he just kept crying.

Thus came the first end to the great turmoil on Ouka.

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah.

After all, it's good to have arrived at Gonzo and the others, but it's good to have ended up watching the game with little you can do.

If my Holy Spirit Magic exploded in the castle, it would have blown up from the fifth floor.

Even so... Gonzo, Nil, worn out. It's a mess up to Genjiro.

There must have been some pretty intense defense.

I think it was a good victory against the cheet-grade crest eye that robbed the magic eye of its ability and could be used.

Thanks to Gonzo.At the end of the day, Gonzo almost fought alone, and it was as if there had been no attack from the garbage.

When I fought Genjiro, I couldn't say anything because it was just a team, but I think it was as strong as Genjiro or more.

I was surprised to see the visible power of the gods tied to Gonzo, but it would not have been weak enough to defeat him, and it felt like three years of dungeon life and the fruits of life after that came at once...

Genjiro has lost his left arm, but if Gonzo were here, he wouldn't have to worry about the future.

Rather, I'm worried about Kohar... no, Tsuyukusa.I called Garak my brother and he seemed to have some kind of connection... but I have to ask her a lot, including the connection to the Knights.