Transported to a hyper-realistic RPG.

In order for the Sakura-saki sword to absorb magic power, the blade must be directly touching, which means that it cannot absorb magic power from magic and defensive magic that was slashed by the divine power.

In that case, I thought it might be good to have myself and my allies use magic and slash it to activate the Hundred Flowers Sakura Sword, but as you can see from the battle so far, there isn't much magic power that can be absorbed when the Sakura-sakura Sword slashes magic.To be precise, if I cut my defensive magic a few times, not a tenth of my blade would be discolored.

With a cherry blossom sword with such a poor absorption rate, you can cut the magic of your companions and use the cherry blossom sword, but you can cause overwhelming damage by releasing the magic as it is.Those who were accustomed to the magical treatment, like Heine and Pilte, were even more amazing.

However, it is better to consider the Hundred Flowers Sakura Sword as a bonus ability.

In fact, in the battle after using the Hundred Flowers Sakura Sword, I slashed the defensive magic several times, but the discoloration was about one-eighth.It can be said that there is almost no discoloration.

However, this cherry blossom sword is very good in itself, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a super first-class product.Even though many people have been slaughtered in the battle so far, the sharpness has not faded.A typical sword in the area used to be either a missing blade, a broken blade, or a crushed blade. It was obviously a fierce battle.

Gonzo, who had been left behind by the dungeon, continued to use a sword called Sena's Struck Grass, and survived because he didn't break until the end. For those who used weapons, it was a relief that their weapons were not chipped, broken, or crushed.Especially when more than a thousand people are approaching with fury to kill themselves, I think it's the most reliable partner.

"Please go to the end!" OOAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

Baguiin! Baguiin! Baguiin!

I knew I hadn't heard back, but I said to Sakurazaki and shook her sword again.

Every time I shake my sword, some people scatter their lives with blood in front of them.If I had been in the original world, I would never have actually seen such a sight.I feel like I'm in an unrealistic situation, somewhere like a third party... looking at myself objectively.I'm sure this is war.

However, only to take each other's lives, so many people gathered and continued to fight like washing blood with blood.

Even in the original world, I've heard people who went through World War II say that war should never happen again.That's why I came here.Certainly, anyone who wants to do this kind of experience over and over is probably quite a weirdo or crazy person.I don't want to go through it over and over again if I can.But there's something I have to do. So...

"Not yet!!"

Subaan! Zubaan!

I waved my sword at the martial artist (Mamura) and continued to slash the approaching people with my divine power to create a corpse.It got in the way, and the subsequent ones could not move forward as they thought, and they could see those who were falling.Those who fall will be trampled down by those who run from behind, and some will die from it.

I kept swinging my sword in such a hellish drawing, but the first few people I missed got to me.

"Die, eek!!"

Haa!

Shh!!

"Give me your head!!"

"Ohhh!"

Gash!

Thanks to the creation of a pile of corpses, the number of people approaching is limited to a certain extent, and the only salvation is that the number of people who cannot deal with it at once will not attack.But it won't last long either.I don't know how much time I've bought, but it's time to think about retreating.

With that in mind, I kept waving my weapons and slashing the people who were coming after me.

It was at that time.

Suddenly, I realized that I was missing something, and I ran my gaze around me.

Until just now, Anna was suffering from us.I can't see her.

Even if you don't charge in because you're a wizard, now is your chance to kill me, but it's too strange that you don't have any sound.

This is the number of people in the battle.There are plenty of possibilities that I've missed, but as far as I can see, I don't see anything like that.

He ran away...? No, it's better to think he's hiding somewhere and looking for me...?

Thoughts diverge from what is in front of you as you fight against the forces that are coming in front of you.

Shh, shh!

"Ngh!!"

Because of this, I missed the attack in front of me and got a light cut on my arm.I used up all my defensive magic in battles so far, and I didn't have time to give it back, so I took an unexpected blow.

It's dangerous to use a poisoned weapon in such a large number, and I don't think I need to worry about poisoning, but I immediately swallowed the antidote that I took out from my waist bag.

The slave's weapons were all worn out, and although it was good that they ended up with a light wound, it was a testament to the fact that their concentration was beginning to drop, which was more dangerous than I had imagined.I thought I was still fine, but apparently I was close to my mental limit.

Besides, I was really curious about Anna's movements.

The way Anna assembled the attack was to let her own people attack, restrict our movement, and release the magic she hated the most at the time she hated the most.From that, you can see that you are the type that proceeds carefully, and that you have absolute confidence in your magic.Definitely, if you are not confident that you can defeat the opponent with your own magic, you cannot release the last move by yourself.

If some of the others had used the same magic at the same time as Anna's attack, perhaps I would have been forced to use Holy Soul Magic.The only thing that didn't happen was that Anna could be defeated by her own magic!He had the idea, that is, that he had absolute trust in his magic.

I don't think Anna would be able to escape quietly in the face of the overwhelming number of victories and the fact that she could not defeat only five people, but she could not defeat only one in her own attack, and she lost more than half of Shiloh's combined rear corps.

If you were an arrogant woman, you wouldn't be able to accept the fact that no one was going to beat you, and you would be setting something up.But the situation is not within my sight.

First of all, you must be hiding and asking for an opportunity.You'll have a chance to take down some of us.

And if you aim at it, you will aim at me because it is more dangerous than the four of us moving together. If you put your hand out, you will definitely be able to defeat me.

However, I have a bad feeling that nothing has been done at this time.

If we can, we could just stay here a little longer and stop the enemy's progress, but we should be honest.Like I said, I'm not gonna die yet.It's all about buying time.

I'll draw that conclusion and move on to action to escape.

At that time, I wasn't even sure what was going to happen from here.



After a brief break-up with Cynthia, Nil and the others first broke through the enemy forces...

"Master..."

I was told to go first, and I came first, but when I thought that my mistress was fighting alone, my chest felt painful.

Now that I'm injured, I can only help my mistress with my feet, and even if I'm lying down, I can only get in the way.I know that, but I'm really angry that you didn't play a dangerous role with your mistress.

At that time, from the other side of the rock shell that I created, the magic called penetration released by a woman named Anna.It was an attack that was released before the Rock Shell was created, by grasping our position and predicting our position through the wall.

The wall of the Rock Shell wasn't that big, so from the opponent's point of view, there was a better chance of hitting it, even if they shot it roughly.

I was aware of the possibility that magic with a high penetration might fly, so I had to move more loudly and get off the target's prediction.I couldn't do it in a situation where I could do it.I really want to curse that lazy self.

When I broke through the unit, I used my right arm with a little force, and my right shoulder felt dull and painful.Every time I feel that pain, the fact that the master is playing a stopping role by himself at this time passes over my head, and I'm about to cry because of my pathetic feelings.

Even if you regret it, you can't regret it.I can't stop regretting it... but if you're feeling overwhelmed, the decision ahead will be dull.The master said to go first, meaning that he left it to me, so I have to respond to that trust.

Master will make sure to catch up with us safely.Believing that, I keep running without stopping my legs as I move forward.

After breaking through the great army, I passed through the dome-shaped stone wall many times and went deeper and deeper, but there was no sign of people so far, and the atmosphere was completely empty.

There was no Puppet architect named Mina here, or after she ran away... I don't think it's a joke.

If you don't have Maina, even if you don't grasp the clue somehow, you won't have a face to match the mistress who has endured behind you, and my right shoulder pain won't allow it.

Nil!

Pilte, who was following me from behind, calls me by my name, saying stop from behind.

Awwww!

I suddenly stopped my running leg and stopped there.

……………………

I didn't think there was any sign of it, but it seems that my senses were slowing down because of the stickiness caused by the return blood.

From the shadow of the dome-shaped stone wall, skinny, worn-out slaves emerge.The number of people can only be described as… a lot.

However, the slaves were unarmed and unarmed.None of the slaves were brought in to fight.I didn't judge them as combat slaves just because they didn't have weapons, I let them judge their condition.

They don't all have their eyes in focus, they don't know where they're looking, they're trembling all over their bodies, they don't even try to wipe their saliva down, and some people keep making voices like ugh, ah, and so on.Most people lose their hair and their cheeks are thin.

”Hah... hah... even though I say this is... hard...”

Heine broke up with her mistress and after taking the magic medicine, she couldn't move unless she was supported, but her health didn't recover, so it didn't seem to be magical, but physical.

Heine looks at the slaves with a disgusting look on her face.The reason for this is not because they are surrounded by slaves, but because of the sweet scent that comes from them.

”This is... the smell of Zarain...”

It seems that Sura Tan-sama noticed it, and he put his hand on his nose and raised his eyebrows.

The slaves gathered from the surroundings are all those who are in a state of severe drug dependence.I don't know the details, but when I have abused too much drugs, I heard from Mr. Sulatan that even if I use the antidote, it will not be completely restored.Maybe all the slaves here are people who have come to a point where they can no longer be recovered.After all, even though Zarein itself is not found, their body odor alone is so sweet that they can tell the smell of Zarein has stained them.

"Ah, ahh... ugh..."

I have no idea what you want to do, but as soon as the slaves find us, they slowly reach out to us and start walking.

There was no murderous intent, and the movement was so slow that even Slatan and Heine-san, who were in a state of ingenuity, could easily avoid it.

However, I felt a different fear from the army that was coming at me with a furious momentum.

“Nil, what do you want to do?”

"... there's nothing we can do.Let's get out of here and go deeper. "

* giggle giggle giggle *!

"" "" What?!!! "" "

When I tried to ignore the slaves, several explosions sounded in front of me on the left, and the fragments of what was once a person made a rattling sound and flew over.

"Are you kidding...? Could it be..."

It's no surprise that Heine-san is surprised.I don't know if all of them are here, but at the very least, I think some of them may have planted explosives in their bodies that they saw in the last battle.

People's lives are so light so far... I knew it.It should have been normal until my mistress bought it... but now the reality is so hard.

A slave is a servitude. A slave is not a man.I feel like I'm being told that, and my mood is filled with indescribable emotions.

"Why... are you doing such a terrible thing..."

If you are with your mistress and Heine-san, you will forget, but originally, slavery is a slave because you can't do anything even if you are treated like this.The people who think this deed is terrible are a minority in the world of slavery.

When I am shown the original appearance of a slave, I reaffirm how much I am helped by my mistress and how privileged I am.

"Why are you doing this..."

"Even if I think about it, I can't understand it."

I just feel the pleasure of crushing time and risking people's lives. I thought it would be most efficient to use it like this, so... that's why. ”

"Oh no..."

"Even if I tried to understand someone who uses people as bombs, I can't understand."Rather… how do we get out of here? ”

…………………

I think my words are cold… even myself.

But no matter what we do to them here, we can't save them after all.I don't know how to disarm it because I don't know how it works, where it's planted or how it works.Probably triggers under some kind of condition, but I don't have time to check it.

If we can afford it, we might still be able to do something about it, but we can't afford it right now, and we just have to shut up and get through.

I don't think Heine and the others will argue against my words because they know about it.

I would like to get them out of the current situation if I can.As I am, I think it would be good if they had a moment of hope in their life of slavery.But... I can't do that.

"Let's avoid them... if we avoid them, we can do it."

Pilte listens to my words and says them in a bitter, squeezing voice.

Having heard that, Mr. Heine nodded with a bitter face, without saying anything, and Mr. Suraitan clenched his fist tightly.

There were a lot of slaves, but they were slow to move, and I could avoid them.But I think the explosion was probably a mistake.When three slaves blew themselves up in the previous battle, it looked like a time-limited ceremony.Or something that explodes when you apply magic power.But I don't think either of these slaves can handle it well.I don't know where the time limit explosion occurs, so I can't use it. Even if it is a magic sensing system, I don't think that these slaves will blow themselves up by manipulating their magic power.In the first place, even manipulating magic power doesn't seem to be something you can even think of on your own.

When that happens, someone is manipulating it from the outside or it explodes on impact.

If it was operated from the outside, there would be no accidental explosion, and I think it was probably using something like a magic tool that detonated after sensing the impact.Earlier, it was thought that the person who installed something like the magic tool fell down or hit something and accidentally blew up.

In other words, I think the slaves here and the three people who exploded in the previous battle have different types of magic tools.

From here on out, it would be an unfounded guess.....

A plan to make humans into bombs is far too selfish.No matter how many slaves you've gathered illegally, humans are humans, and it would be overwhelmingly better to let them do what they can than to use them as bombs.In the first place, it's a product, and it's better if it's a little bit more powerful or more powerful than blowing it up.

Still, I dare to use it as a bomb because I think the idea came from where I wanted to kill these slaves in the first place.

For example, I want to experiment with the effects and side effects of Zalain, but I can't try them on my own, so I'll use my slaves to experiment.There may have been a purpose to deprive yourself of the energy to escape by making you addicted to drugs.And those who become addicted and can no longer be used as people or slaves, can neither sell nor use them as labor.Naturally, it didn't become a bastard force, and it didn't work as a head count.It would be a pity to give such people even the leftovers.However, just throwing it away is not a waste, and if there are people who survived after throwing it away, it could be troublesome later.