Transported to a hyper-realistic RPG.

A woman named Anna who made a hole in my shoulder.Assuming that she is still alive, and that the blow she aimed at her master is a big bang, she would have aimed for a sure timing that would have involved her master in the explosion.

I don't think any slave or private has the authority to execute a plan that will cause so much explosion and damage to our allies.At least if you're not in quite a position within Puppet, you may not even have been told that such a trick is being used.

I don't know what position Anna was in, but the attitude of that woman and the attitude of a man named Shiloh who was with her.And if you had seen the slaves that were following them, you would have come here in a position that seemed to have been placed in the Puppet at first sight.

In other words, if a newcomer hasn't appeared, it's likely that Anna is the only person who can direct the bombing.With such a good use of magic, if Anna activated the attack while she was pre-fetching... Master wouldn't be able to move to the attack at the right time to evade the explosion.

Various thoughts rushed through my head as I stepped into Xenorath.

It's okay.

Your master is safe and will appear from behind immediately.

Even if you think so strongly, your anxiety will not go away and your anger will increase.

Uncontrollable emotions jumped out of your mouth, and your body became cold and hot all at once.

”Gahhhhh!!!”

Zugang!!

One of the combat slaves, who doesn't know whether it's a person or an auger, runs away with a roar.I can see the ground where the man kicked. It was incredible.

Combat slaves have nothing in their hands.I mean, I don't have a weapon.But I can't rest assured. Combat slaves move much faster than I expected.Perhaps, by tampering with the body, the ordinary human has been given an unimaginable enhancement.

Nil!

Nil-chan!

Nil-san!

I could hear Suratan-sama's voice coming from behind me.

I always try to fight as calmly as I can.That is because it is the teachings of my mentor, Lanca-sama, and it is necessary for soft sword technique to maintain calm.

But when I thought that Master might have been involved in the big bang, I couldn't remain calm.

Your body is burning hot, and you have to kill Xenorath, who laughs in front of you, to control you.

”Gahhhh!!!”

Boom!

One of the slaves of the battle is thrusting his arm towards me, protected by a thick and thick muscle.

If you compare my physique to that of a man, there's a difference between an auger and a goblin, so if you bump into him from the front, you'll know whoever sees me will lose.I know that, too.But even now, I strongly felt that I had to erase my spare smile from Xenorath's face and dye it with despair.

HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH

Boom!

In the same way, I stick out my left shield against the fists of combat slaves.

Zenolus's mouth was lifted further against me, not against the man who pushed his fist, but against me, who pushed his shield.

When I saw his face, I felt something cut inside me.At that time, the only self-control that was holding back blows away.

Bwah!!

At that moment, a black mist appeared from my body and gathered into the shield of the black flower.

On the surface of the shield, a black mist gathered like a membrane, which touched the fist of the slave.

Awwww!

I can't feel any shock in my left arm, which should have come naturally.The moment the fist of a combat slave touched the black fog, it disappeared and couldn't touch the shield.

I still don't quite understand the power of this black fog, but I know that it's not going to hurt me, but it's just a kind of emblem eye that has the power to move like I think and erase everything.

And for me now, that's all I need to know.

Zozozozozozozo!

When I pushed my left arm forward, the right arm of the slave who was trying to crush my shield disappeared into the black mist, and eventually it disappeared neatly around my two arms.

Bushwhhhhhhh!!

"GUAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

"What?! What?! What's going on?!What's with those eyes?! "

Even where I was crushed, Xenorath's expression turned into astonishment, and he was fussing about what it was.

The combat slave man puts his left hand on his disappeared right arm and tries to stop the blood from blowing out.Even creatures like beasts know that their injuries are serious.

I was a little surprised when I saw the other person who was frightened because I felt like I was hearing a scream, my thinking ability was severely reduced, and I thought I might not even be feeling pain.If you have a body that looks like an iron plate being punched all over your body, it should be quite painful.Some of the slaves I knew had continued to suffer such pain, and their bodies would no longer feel the pain itself.When your husband says it, he says that he no longer feels that kind of pain, it's called anorexia.When people continued to suffer unbearable pain, the brain blocked the pain and tried to protect the spirit.

I want you to know everything about me, and I often tell my story to my master before I go to sleep.Among them, I once told the story of when I was walking through a slave trade before my mistress bought it.At that time, the master told me that there were slaves who did not feel pain, and he told me about painlessness.There is nothing unusual about such a person. When I told you that there were many such people, the master looked sad and said, "I see...", but I remember his face very well.

The four slaves in front of me thought they didn't feel that kind of pain, but it doesn't seem to be the case.You feel pain in your body, and you're being punched in the iron plate with a stake all over your body... you're constantly feeling the pain you don't even want to imagine.I think that's a state of madness.

If you do this kind of thing, the scum in the scum might be talking about someone like Xenorath.

"If..."

…

When I opened my mouth, Xenorath looked at my face in amazement.

"If Master had even suffered a single scratch."I'll get you and cut you into circles one millimeter from the tip of your feet. "

"Haha... hahaha! If you can do it, try it!If we can beat these guys. "

Zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom.....

"... what about you?"

I waved a shield covered in black fog from the side at the abdomen of a man who had lost one arm.

The abdomen was cut and I tried to beat the intestine to the point that it came out, but it was still not well controlled. The range of attack increased slightly, and the body of the combat slave completely disappeared. From the waist down, it stood on the ground, and only the upper body leaned back and fell to the ground.

"Ga... ahhh..."

The right arm and the combat slave that disappeared from the chest became immobile while spilling a lot of blood.

"Ngh..."

I can now control the sigil eye a lot, but the fuel efficiency is still too poor and I can't use it for a long time.

Feeling the magic that was fading away, I lifted my sigil eye.If I could cut down one person, I could stand up and go around so that no damage could be done to the Slatan behind me.

When I lifted my coat of arms, the black fog that was all over my shield faded and disappeared.

”T-That's amazing... in an instant...”

Looks like Heine was surprised to see me attacking.I didn't talk about the sigil eyes, so I couldn't help but be surprised.We might as well talk about it in more detail, but for now, we have to focus on the enemy in front of us.

"My greatest masterpiece... in an instant... what is that power!?"

“Do you think I'll tell you?”

Looking at Xenorath's stunned face, although some aperitifs have fallen, the anger is still accumulating, so the wording is strange, but... it has nothing to do with it.I don't care about your attitude toward this man.

And now it's about your husband.

Don't worry, Master is much stronger than I am.Even the Heavenly Fox killed each other and won, so you should be able to come out with a cool face with such an explosion.

I'm worried. I'd like to rush to my master right now and even take the attack on my own behalf.But if you do that, your mistress will probably get angry.Why did you come here?

So I'm not going to leave here.

I'll do my own thing here.

"How dare you take my greatest masterpiece...?"

Apparently, Xenorath noticed that I lifted my sigil eye.

"Haha... hahaha!!I see! That power is limited! ”

It's not wrong, but when this guy laughs, it's really frustrating.

"There's no point in using such localized force!"I'll prove that my best masterpieces are better! "

With that, Xenorath sends her gaze and a combat slave comes forward.

If you want to prove that combat slaves are better than me, I know it doesn't make sense if you don't kill them one-on-one, but limiting the number of people from yourself...

It's easy for me, but this guy still doesn't seem to know what battle is.

The lion did its best to hunt the mackerel.I heard that there is a motto in your master's world.

If you are not careful and don't hit the opponent who you think is weaker than you, you will see a painful eye.Although it seems to mean something like that, in battle, this motto has gotten exactly the right impression.

It is a common story that even if there is a difference in strength between me and myself, I will step out of my hand and challenge the battle, and stomp my feet on those who scratch their feet desperately.

My master taught me that more than anything else.

After Master came to this world, it seems that he died because of his own fear.If you do your best, that person may not have died... but for me, who has always looked sad and regretful, it is impossible to limit my power without a reason in a life-threatening fight.

If I limit my power in vain and someone dies, I think I'll want to die with regret.To prevent that from happening, it's my way of thinking about the fight from beginning to end.

I'm sure if we had killed the slaves and captured this Zenorus man, he would have regretted that we should all have fought together from the beginning.No, I don't think so.

I'll make you regret it.

Ka-cha.....

I held the shield of the black flower in my hand and grabbed Zhanghua firmly.

First, make sure you take out one of them.

The problem is the thick muscles of combat slaves.

Perhaps, with my strength, it is difficult to cut off that muscle.It was the same even though Zhanghua had hardened.Because it's about simple strength.

But for me, the opponent with inferior skill is mostly the enemy.Because I am a Black Winged and a Demon Clan, I have a lot of magic power, but my strength is not so different from that of women of the human clan.

Through battle and training, I was able to reach a level of skill that I could not call ordinary, but it was still not beyond the bounds of a woman.If you only train your strength, you may be able to do more, but in soft sword technique, excessive muscle attachment will naturally interfere with flexible movement, so it is not considered good... I think that muscle stiffness as a woman... Anyway, the limit value of my strength is not so different than it is now.

In short, no matter how muscular the opponent is, it's always better than me.It doesn't change that it is superior to me in its extraordinary skill.

What I need to win with my weaknesses is always the same.

Gahhhh!!

Damn! Damn!

When a giant like an auger runs out, you hear a heavy sound every time your foot lands.

Grrrrrrr!!

Bhhhhhhhh!!

The combat slave waved his right arm down and tried to crush me, but turned it to the left.

It's a giant with a fast attack speed and movement, but it's not as if I can't avoid it.

Hah!

Shh, shh!

I tried to slash the battle slave's arm at the wrong time, but it was only on the surface that I was slashed, and the thicker muscles wouldn't cut through the blade.If the right shoulder is healed, it may be slashed a little deeper, but I don't think it will change much.

After all, if you defeat it with a slash, you should aim for a more muscleless steep spot... but it's not easy because there's a metal plate beat there.

Gahh!

Boom!

The slave swings his arms and attacks.I dodge it and jump back once and for all.

Although the combat slave has a certain consciousness, he only wields his strength without darkness, and doesn't seem to know physical magic.

Power is as strong as an idiot.The first attack, after I dodged it, hit the ground, but the ground was dented and cracked in the shape of a fist.

I think my body will easily be shattered by the attack.

"I wonder?! My greatest masterpiece!" It would be amazing! "

……………

Zenorus brags as he spreads his hands.

Certainly, I don't think it's stupid enough to reach a normal man of the human race.Probably stronger than Gannasaris, the leader of Fear, if only he had the strength.

But I knew better than to be attacked like this.

Certainly, their combat slaves have incredible and threatening power, and most of them must find it terrifying to even approach them.

However, these people have been forcibly endowed with enormous muscle strength in order to acquire enormous strength.Perhaps, but the inside of the human body, such as the bones, has also been tampered with quite a bit.Because of this, I think the combat slaves have become quite different from their natural stature.As a result, the combat slaves were unable to adjust their movements well, and their movements became giddy.If this is a state in which you keep your ego and spirit firmly, you may be able to think and adjust yourself, but your thinking ability has dropped, and you can't do that either.As a result, they can only swing their arms and legs.

In this case, Ganasalis, who was good at body magic, was more scared.

"Hahahaha! Go! Go!"Let's do it! "

You seem to be laughing happily, but it's a big mistake to think that it will last forever.In order to find out Minor's whereabouts and appearance as soon as possible, I want to keep Xenorath alive, and let's deal with it quickly and reliably, one by one.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please do not let that man escape."

I ask Heine-san not to look back.

Is it okay to leave the big guys to it?

Yes.

"Fufufu. It's reassuring to hear Nil-chan's confident reply."

All right. We'll take care of that guy, and you can do whatever you want. ”

Yes!

I nodded to Heine-san's words and ran towards the combat slave.

Slashing is not very effective against this opponent.When that happens, you'll need to hit with your head a little.I turn my hand to the waist bag and take out one item and grip it.

"Gahhhh!!"

Zugaan!

The Combat Slave waved his arms down to keep me away, but I let it slip and frowned.

I didn't attack. Because it doesn't make any sense when I do it.

Gah! Gah!

Boom! Boom! Zukan!

Right arm, left arm, right foot.

They attack us one after another, but if you look closely, you can easily avoid them.

"What's the matter?! You're not going to attack?!Ahh! The attack won't work!Hahaha!! "

Xenorath's laughter is disturbing, but it's just a little more patience.

Gah!

Boom!

Combat slaves who attack again and again.The time has finally come to keep all of that clean.

Gahhh!

Bakiki!

As the Combat Slave dropped his left foot and cracked the ground, I stepped back once.

"You can't get your hands or feet out!"That's why I said it! It's my greatest masterpiece! "

"... I don't know if it's a masterpiece, but you should tell him not to move any more."If he tries to attack me any more, he'll definitely die. ”

“What? What are you saying? You can't fool me with a lie like that because you can't win.At the very least, I wonder if I can tell you a few more decent lies... after all, a slave is a slave. "

There is no doubt that I am a slave, and even if there are feelings of contempt (vomiting) in it, the words will not create any waves on my feelings.

For me, being a slave to my mistress was the pride of my earliest.The shackles attached to this body are evidence of the master's belonging and the bond with the master.There is no guilt in it.That's why I don't think of myself when Xenorath throws me a word of contempt for being a slave.

However, it is a story in the sense of insulting me, except for insulting me as a mistress.

It's not self-consciousness or anything, but I think that I am cherished by my master.In other words, I'm important to you.

There can be no servant who keeps silent, making a fool of his master's precious things.In other words, it's the same as insulting your mistress.If so, there is only one thing I must do as a slave.To engrave the weight of the words released by this man named Zenolus on his body.