Transported to a hyper-realistic RPG.

Reassemble the Black Shield and Blue Spark as your body aches.

I missed a great opportunity...

I have a scratch on my body, and it's not good as it is...

Thinking about what to do without putting it on his face, the swordsmith with the chest injury is supported by the swordsmith and his eyes fall on his weapon.

I didn't notice it either, but the tip of the song sword was greatly chipped and cracked.

I think the thrust that was fired to blow me up hit a black shield and was destroyed. Looks like it was quite an attack.

………………

Me, the swordsmith, and my weapon... turn your back on me after seeing it again.

"... I'll kill you next.

The two of them ran deeper into the mountain skin while supporting the thin swordsman covering their chest.

If I were stronger, I would hunt them down... but I'm standing up already, so do my best. Because I knew that, I think the swordsman turned his back easily in front of me.

I'm sorry... it's still not enough. If you don't train harder, you can't stand next to your husband.

Next... next, I'll kill them.

"Eh...."

I can't stand the pain all over my body and sit down.

"I need to be stronger...."

The wound medicine removed from the waist bag is applied to the big wound, and you stand up.

Still, the three of you weren't under healing magic... a different organization from the Knights of the Holy Order...? Yeah, I'll talk to your husband and think about it.

I have to go to your husband first.

"In this state, it may not help..."

Drag your painful body toward the direction your husband would have gone.

As you walk along the mountain skin, angry with yourself who can only walk slowly, there is a raw smell of blood in the air. A corpse of about ten people doesn't smell like this.

Master...

Now, in this situation, I only know one person who can put the other party's main team in this state.

My master, who finished everything, stood up before me, worried about me again, and rushed over.

He peers deeper from the mountain skin, using his imagination close to such a delusion.

The first thing I saw was a light blue flame burning in a few meters of spherical shape.

Soon I realized it was Master's Holy Soul Magic.

The blue flame immediately disappeared, and the master standing at the center of it. Looks like this battle is over.

However, the back side of your husband. Something small and flickering is floating a little further away.

Is that... metal...? Yeah... it's not just metal... it's... a blade!

I've never seen such a weapon. It floats in space on its own. I don't know what happened, but I knew right away.

Master is in danger!

"Master!!!

I unexpectedly called out to my husband.

Fuck!

My husband flew to the side as if he had reacted to my voice, but he heard a terrible sound coming to me from a remote place.

The flying blade flew from behind your husband's back... and cut his left leg.

"Uuuuuu!!

The voice of your husband that makes you feel pain.

There is a big cut on your husband's left leg and a lot of blood comes out.

The feeling of pores opening all over your body.

A big wound on your husband's left leg....?

A nearby body moves and a shadow emerges from it.

Blonde... woman...? Her hair is long and her face and armor are women... but she looks uncomfortable.

I don't care!

I wonder what the garbage scum in front of that master is doing...?

Your husband is the Messiah of the devil race.

At least I've never suspected him since I first saw him.

Even if it wasn't true, your husband is my savior. That alone will not change no matter what. I need this world more than anybody right now.

Your husband's left leg is much heavier than my life. That garbage scum...

Black emotions gushing up from the bottom of your belly. Your heart sounds faster.

The blood of the one I have to protect is spilling.

It seems like garbage is telling your husband something, but it doesn't get into my ear at all.

Your eyes are twitching, your breathing is shallower and faster, and the black shield in your left hand is shaking and making a noise. My head also hurts so much that it cracks.

I have experienced this pain twice.

When I captured the magic of the Canary Opponent in Hyormina, Elf City. When my body was still small, there was little pain.

The second time I was retreating to the demonic realm with all the Amazonians, at the end, just before the Amazonians squeezed their last power. At that time, the sharp pain ran for a moment.

What the hell... yeah. It doesn't matter now.

The garbage scum standing in front of your husband grabbed the blade that was floating....

And then, as I lifted it up, I approached your husband and tried to touch him.

We need to get that scum out of this world as soon as we can. Not even a trace.

Something like black fog comes out of your body. It feels like my intentions are being conveyed, so I concentrate on the garbage scum face.

Gwah!

Zann!

The black thing passed by the garbage face.

Anger makes your body strong, your hands and feet tremble, and your vision shakes. Aim is hard to determine.

"Nyaaa!

I can't believe you scream so much with only a slight cut of meat... even though your husband's wound is much deeper. What arrogant scum.

The blood coming out of your husband's leg does not stop at all.

I feel my anger amplifying. The strongest feeling of anger I've ever lived.

Your head hurts incredibly from your eyes to the back of your eyes, to be exact.

It hurts so much that I hold my head hard with both hands and bend forward.

Still, that scum is alive. We have to get rid of it. Don't let your husband see you for another second.

"To your husband....."

Not to mention, I will never allow that garbage scum to touch your husband slightly.

I feel black things reacting slightly, influenced by my emotions, even though I'm bent forward and I shouldn't be able to see.

"Don't touch me!!!

You can feel black objects overflowing from your body and stretching towards garbage and scum. Unusual pain runs around the eyes, blinks two or three times, and ends up completely dark.

My consciousness was completely cut off there.

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

"Don't touch me!!!

Nil appeared from behind, screaming from a front-flexion position, and as he turned away from his chest and turned straight upwards, the black thing that was released from his whole body became a belt and headed towards Jake.

Black things go fast, swallowing Jake's limbs and stomach as he tries to escape.

"Nyaaaaaa!

Jake's right leg, left arm, and the right side of his stomach were slightly missing as the black thing passed by.

The arm that burned out with the blue flame sphere has not yet regenerated.

There are some built-in guts jumping out of the decided belly, bleeding from the whole body.

Jake suddenly loses one foot, loses his balance, or falls face-down without standing.

"Uaaaaaaaaa!!

Nil in the back is screaming so loudly that his throat is crushed. You can't control the black stuff. Sometimes, the black stuff shakes like a wave. It barely touched Jake's body and caused more damage to the surrounding ground and mountains.

Nil's scream feels like she's enduring the pain. It's a bad scream.

"Ahhhhhhhh!!

The moment my sad voice became even more painful, I watched Jake all the time, but I looked away and Nil.

"Nil...?

Beautiful, clear blue eyes like sapphires are turning into bright red eyes like rubies and glowing brightly. My face is facing up and I can't see clearly... definitely.

In addition, Nil's black shield… its center is red and glowing. It also appears to resonate with Nil's eyes.

"Ahhhhhh!

Using the remaining growing right arm and left foot, Jake pulls his body away from the black stuff coming out of Nil.

A black band extending from Nil's body descends directly above Jake and hits between the left and right scapula.

"Gofu!...."

Jake spits a lot of blood out of his mouth and stops moving.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!

"Nil!!

Nil's shouting is unusual. I felt more dangerous than that, and when I realized it, I strongly called Nil's name.

Nil reacted to my voice with a twitch. At that moment, the black fog that was overflowing cleared up.

Shit!

Nil falls on his back as if the thread were broken.

Nil!

I want to rush over right away, but I can't do that either because of the wound on my left foot.

Zari...

Jake, who should have stopped moving, moved his arm slightly.

What a life-force... it may be the magic of healing... even though it's sneaking out around the heart.

However, no matter how good the healing magic is, important organs are missing. You will die before your body regenerates.

Covering his painful legs, he managed to stand up and slowly put his sheath on Jake's feet as he walked forward with one leg.

Lies facedown, with only his face facing sideways.

The blood coming out of the wounds in my body seems to be stopping, but I can't breathe because I don't have any lungs or heart. I'm just opening my eyes and squeezing my mouth.

…………

I was thinking about looking down and saying something, but I couldn't find the words to hang on to, and for a while I could only look at the face cold.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

I didn't have a name until I got a name from him, Jake.

I've only been given a small space since I realized something. The area surrounded by a square meter iron lattice was everything I lived.

It was a woman who pushed me into that range.

The woman said she was her mother. I don't know if that was really my mother.

But all I needed to get out of the cage to live was to faithfully follow the instructions of that woman named Mother.

A small cage in a dim, dusty little storage room. So every day my mother gives me a little garbage-like food and brown cloudy water. I grew up eating it.

Every time such a mother gave me a meal, there was a word that she always said.

"I love you.

I didn't know what the word meant. However, that was the first word I remembered in my life.

It was my world and I had no doubt about it. I thought it was normal, and I thought it was natural.

Even in such a life, people grow up. Even though it is only a body of bones and skin, when the body grew larger as the cage felt smaller, my mother prepared another cage for me.

A large three-meter square cage.

"Stay here from today.

That was what my mother told me.

At that time, I didn't know a word other than what my mother rarely said, and I didn't really understand a word.

However, I was able to understand what my mother wanted to say by looking at her gestures and hand gestures.

For me, only my mother brought me something to eat and drink.

That's why I never thought of resisting or running away.

When I was living in a big cage, my mother told me that she had never been instructed before.

I handed over a large container containing brown water that I was always drinking and a worn-out cloth and said it with my gesture to wash my body.

I didn't know what I was talking about at first, but I found out that my mother wanted to wash my back from outside the cage with a worn-out cloth soaked in that water.

The water was rough, but when I wiped my whole body with a cloth and my hair was soiled with water, the brown water quickly turned black.

When I looked at the thin, stretchless body, I knew for the first time what colour the skin colour was and what colour my hair was.

The next day, my mother brought a woman.

Unlike my mother, I wore sparkly clothes and jewellery, which took away my eyes. I can't believe there's such a beautiful thing in this world....

That's what I wanted. When I reached out, my arm hurt so much.

Pashing!

What my mother had in her hand was an elongated piece made of leather. Later I found out it was a whip.

I've just been sitting in a cage silently until now, but the moment I wanted something. My mother inflicted severe pain on me. This shouldn't be happening. I understood instinctively.

When my mother and the sparkling woman said something, they left.

The next day, my mother chained me to my neck and chained me to a cage.

Ordinary shackles and chains, unlike those worn by slaves.

I didn't really care because there was no inconvenience in living in a cage.

That day, the woman in a different sparkle came again.

Don't want that. It hurts if you put your hands out. Knowing that, I watched the sparkle in the cage without a hand.

Then the sparkling woman approached my cage and licked my bright red lips from top to bottom, looking at my body without clothes.

It was me who didn't know the words, but I realized that the eyes weren't pleasant.

I was scared that she would do something, but the woman turned around and gave my mother a bunch of paper and left.

Mother dropped off the sparkling woman and counted the paper with joy, then came to me and opened her mouth.

"I love you.

The next day, my mother gave me something in the cage.

That was the sparkling purple dress that the woman was wearing. Later, I realized that the clothes weren't shining, they were just clothes that weren't dirty, but I certainly looked shiny at that time.

"Put it on.

I didn't know how to wear it at all, but I put it through my sleeve with an imitation.

Whether I looked nearby or in a dim cage, it was very sparkling and I felt wrapped in happiness just by wearing it. Seeing me like that, my mother laughed again with joy.

"I loved you.

The day I heard the words, a large cloth was covered in the cage I was in, and I shaken it many times.

As he was desperately caught in a cage shaking with rattlesnakes and enduring fear, he saw the view from the gap in the cloth for the first time since he was born.

It was midnight, but I saw some streetlights and a lot of buildings. I only saw it for a moment, but the world that I didn't know was spreading there.

After a while of shaking, my cage was lowered again into the dark.

It's not dusty, but it's quieter than where I was before.

My spirit will be destroyed in this place.

The cloth is removed and the light from the candlestick hanging on the wall is dazzling.

I never saw the light so close, so my eyes were sensitive to the light.

When she was blocking the light with her hands, a sparkling woman stood with her mother.

"Nfufu. Looks good on you. That's fine.

A woman smiles happily when she sees me in a man's clothes.

"I gave it to you. Do you like it?

I have no gestures like my mother's, and I have no idea what she's talking about.

"Speaking of which, I don't know the words..."

A more beautiful face than my mother. And yet you look worse and scarier than your mother.

"... from today on, I'm your mother.

In a confused statement, the woman used her gesture to show that she was her mother.

"... oh... kaaa-san...?

"That's right. Mother."

A woman who points to herself and says she is her mother many times.

For me, my mother is the one who brings me food and water. This means that this person will bring me food and water from today.

That's how I perceived my mother.

But it wasn't.

From that day onwards, once a day, unlike before, a meal with proper taste and beautiful water came out.

However, it was not the sparkling woman who brought the food and water, but the man of the tribe. A man wearing dirty clothes. I saw a man for the first time in my life.

It looked like a different species of creature.

It was horrible at first. Because it was bigger and more intimidating than my mother and the sparkling woman.

But when the man gave me food and water, he sat silently in the corner of the room, waited for me to finish eating without saying anything, and when I finished eating, he lowered the empty plate.

A few days later, for the first time in my life, a major incident occurred.

Hey...

Looking at the purple clothes that were getting a little dirty, there was a sound of someone coming.

The meal was early, and when I thought of something, a man showed up to bring me a meal.

Bars and containers of water in your hands.

As the man approached the cage, he took the key out of his waist and opened it.

The first mother only came in when she put a neck shackle on it, and someone else came into my space.

I didn't know what it was, but I was frightened, threatened, and went down to the edge of the cage.

The man raised his hand and pointed his hand at me.

I thought something would happen and bit my arm as hard as I could.

"Ugh!

A man shouts a short voice to the teeth that bite into his arm.

But there was nothing I could do. No, to be precise, he gently stroked my head.

"It's okay... it's okay.

The hostile man stroked my dirty hair many times, even though his arm was supposed to hurt. Looking at those eyes, I felt kindness for the first time.

Your chest is getting warmer and warmer.

I immediately understood that the man was not an enemy, opened my mouth and licked the wound. The taste of male blood spreads into my mouth.

"It's okay. It's okay.

The man who said that many times hid the wound and cleaned the cage.

The dirty and smelly cage got a little cleaner.

Hey...

By the time I finished cleaning the men. I hear someone coming in again.

When a man holds a cleaning tool in a hurry and closes the key to the cage, he leans down to the corner of the room holding his injured arm.

"... you've become so beautiful. Clean it up again before it gets dirty.

When the second mother says so, the man lowers his head.

"You can leave now.

When the second mother says so, the man leaves the room.