Yuusha Isagi no Maou Hanashi

He jumped his sword and was rolled to the ground.

Repeat that over and over again.

I can't stop crying.

It's just that I get beat up.

Maybe this is some kind of punishment.

With that in mind, my heart was screaming at the painful body verses.

"You think you can survive that!?

Next to an old knight with a sword, a blonde girl screams.

She never makes herself easier during training.

It is tougher than any law, tougher than chains, and it connects human dignity.

Being cursed by a girl younger than yourself is unusual and miserable.

"... what the hell is this..."

The boy threw up a bloody bump and snapped.

It was the third day of events since Isagi Asapura was called to the world known as' Alvaris'.

Brave Isagi's Demon King Tan, Past Edition, Top

"Episode: 10-3 There is no name for a crying baby under a corpse,"

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Everywhere, everywhere, there was even a feeling of falling into the dark.

Darkness you can't see an inch ahead. I don't know up, down, left or right. It was difficult to remain trapped in unstable spaces and in a debilitating spirit as if strangled.

Had he been a few seconds behind in waking up, his soul could have been shredded and lost like a melted candle.

And open your eyes. so as to ascertain his own existence.

It was in a dim, obstructionist room.

Wake yourself up. My body trembles slightly in front of a sight similar to that of a barn.

Gathering blurry thinking as if noise had occurred, I think.

Why the hell am I here...

I couldn't recall the last minute history, as if the tape of memory had been severed.

No, from what's most important now, let's hand it over.

To establish oneself.

My name is...

Yes, "Isagi Asakura".

I'm a sophomore attending a nearby middle school.

Grades, exercise, and so on. My hobbies are games, cartoons, anime......

I just had some internal misfortunes recently and my feelings were sinking dark, but that's fine now.

A hint of green light approaches from the back of the darkness as I recall how it has been.

Waiting unintentionally, it was an odd group that showed up.

A bunch of cleric-like men, dressed in a white coat - something that can only be described as.

At the beginning of it, there was her.

I'm a girl, dressed in law, just like the others.

Beautiful golden curly hair stretched out as if dyed by the sun, eyes like those with large cut blue diamonds shining without clouds.

Before its existence, beautiful without a multiplier, illuminated by pale light and even mysterious, Isagi could do nothing but stiffen himself.

I think the boy wonders if a real angel has come to pick him up.

"I've been waiting for you"

The girl suddenly drowned her head as she opened her lips like the stubble of that rose.

Likewise, the men who pack their coats kneel.

To Isagi, a mediocre boy, who holds nothing.

She turns her eyes like those of a jewel to a rabbit just rocked by a wave of confusion.

Pierced by his gaze, to a cold sweaty boy, what he was told was a word when he was commissioned.

- Brave man, save this world.

The frozen rabbit never tried to move, so the men grabbed both arms and took him away like a half-closed soldier.

- I thought Isagi must be dreaming.

I was dragged down the sunny hallway and don't remember where they walked, but what eventually brought Isagi was a room with lots of costumes.

To Isagi, who sits in front of various closets and mirror stands arranged in a sloppy way, now comes the two maids as if they had fallen out of the world of movies and stories, to prepare their servings.

Soon he was stripped of his junior high uniform and put on instead is a somewhat stylish shirt and trousers. I can tell it's superior just by the touch of my skin.

I was made to layer many more from it, and it probably looked pretty good.

By the time the samurai were satisfied, an earlier blonde girl appeared.

Seeing it under the light again, it's still so beautiful that it's overwhelming. She stood in front of a beautiful girl who also hesitated to speak, waiting.

He suddenly half-eyed and stared at me from top to bottom.

And she snapped.

"... miserable"

Terrible, I thought.

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They take me again.

As soon as I left the room, I was surrounded by a number of inflexible adults who were no longer willing to resist.

I wonder where the hell they're taking me, which also arouses interest.

As he was dragged from the corridor to the corridor, Isagi gradually realized that this was the castle. But compared to the luxurious interior, the faces of the passing knights and people sink in. The atmosphere was nowhere else and looked like relatives who showed up at their parents' funeral.

The slightest discomfort I would normally have noticed was also almost unnoticed by a rabbit thrown into a situation like this.

Walking side by side like a matrix of zorozolo and daimyo, there was a huge door at the end of the go-go that seemed to allow elephants to pass as well.

The two knights push the door open in a motion that makes the white armor feel heavy.

A leaking wind from inside rocks the forehead of the rabbit.

There - a large number of knights lined up neatly.

Stunned by the most powerful knights on the continent known as the Yang Saint Knights, the pressure stops Isagi's leg.

That wasn't the only thing in the big hall covered in red carpet.

There is a throne, where an old man in a crown sits down.

This is no way.

Isn't that the example?

That's when Isagi finally realizes.

I was called the 'brave' myself, and why was I brought here?

"Look, I'm going"

"Stay."

You boiled your business to a rabbit who wouldn't step out forever, and the girl pushed you hard on the back and beat you to death.

Isagi walked out and gathered their gaze together.

I wanted to laugh, but I can't laugh it off.

In a piercing gaze, Isagi heads straight to the throne.

The king rose up and raised a single sword to greet Isaac.

Beautiful sword, stuck in a silver sheath.

"Well done, brave man. Then I will give you this sword."

The girl I had accompanied grabbed me in the back of the head and forced me to stand on my knees.

At that moment when he receives the sword from the hand of the king, who has slowly proceeded to ascertain every step of the way, the sword shines halfway.

When I saw the sword emitting phosphorescence as if my soul had been blown in, the neighborhood turned.

"Oh..." "The real" "The Divine Sword Clausoras..."

"A brave man," "... beautiful," "a brave man appeared..."

What the hell is that? I just touched it.

A sword as light as plastic - a rabbit lifting the Divine Sword Klausorus.

Seems like an amazing event, though I don't know how special this is.

Cold sweat runs down the back of a tight rabbit.

This, for sure.

Definitely an example.

I've never seen it before. Naturally.

Yes, this is called "Summoning the Brave."

That means here...

Looking up at the girl standing next to her, she was only adhering to her fortitude.

I noticed this one's gaze, and the blonde girl looking at the rabbit grinned at her mouth just a little - I felt like it.

The old king opens his hands and says solemnly, like God, who has laid down a new law in this world.

"This country - the world, please. Let me entrust everything to you."

And the rabbit was entrusted.

The sophomore boy earned the title of "Brave Man" in another world.

But it was - unlimited, a path of misery.

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While turning his eyes, "The Summoning Rite" and "The Rite of the Sword God" were apparently over, and the last place Isagi was put through was in a luxurious bedroom with a bed.

"... something amazing is going on"

Since the divine sword has been recovered, the rabbit is brought to the couch in the room with his bare hands.

Finally alone, tension and stress hit me.

"This is not a dream."

I couldn't stop feeling like I was still floating in heat, and Isagi said that without embarrassment.

Thoughts are undisturbed and concentration is lost.

Slightly loud noises echoed in the back of my ears as I was swimming through the meltdowns due to the fatigue on my shoulders.

Gachari, the door opened with a noise.

Surprised unexpectedly by himself, Isagi turns over his shoulder.

What showed up was that beautiful maiden with golden hair, who will be face to face for the third time today.

Close the door behind your back and just come into the room alone. No squire.

To a boy alert as a wildcat invaded her territory, she raises one hand and greets her soothingly.

"First time, I called you to this world.

I call my first name Preah. Let me be your educator for a while. "

Preah.

That was her - the first time I've heard of it in this world where Isagi came - name.

With a face that pushes and kills the headache, the rabbit snaps.

No, you know what?

The girl who named herself Preah was just looking around to see if she was listening to the word or not. Even though it's a rare room.

And she pokes her hand at me to stop the rabbit and says, lurking her voice.

"Yeah, sort of?

I think there are a lot of things I want to say.

I know, I know.

It's puzzling, and it's irrational. That would be unreasonable.

It's just that I'm in a position to ask in and manage to get time like this, too.

I don't have time to relax and answer your questions.

It's the same thing over here. "

"Uh..."

Freshly screwed, the rabbit eats.

Girl - Preah has kept his face close as usual while alerting his surroundings.

dwelling in those pale eyes was so serious that she could not say whether or not, but from her hair there was a sweet scent as if it were an aromatic flower.

The rabbit bothers me more that way.

"In the meantime, rest well today.

Maybe you can sleep slowly in the

Because this could be the last time in your life.

Once you've been treated, you'll be in combat training for a while from tomorrow.

Don't worry, I won't throw it out right away.

Ring that call if you're hungry or have any other business.

Going somewhere on your own, or never.

- Because it's Kiken. "

With his fingers poked at him, Isagi is breathtaking.

I listen back as if I were an idiot because the words didn't come out as I thought with the beautiful girl of the world in front of me.

"Kee, what's dangerous...?

"I can't tell you the details.

That's all I can tell you right now.

Oh, no... Yeah, come on, there it is. "

Preah smiled badly as he cheeked and frowned.

"... I'm sorry? Call me to a world like this."

Even if you can keep your head down, there's nothing you can do to make a rabbit you don't know anything about.

Her grin, first seen by Isagi, was such a painful smile, frightened as if she were a sinner.

At that point, she dropped off her back, leaving the room, and after doing so for a while, Isagi lay down on the couch trying to fall.

"... what do you mean..."

I groan, as I follow the phantom of her smile burned in the back of the retina.

Closed his eyes, Isagi had nothing to do for a while and had done so.

"Seriously, what the hell..."

Close your eyes and crush them in your mouth.

The preha behind his eyelids, laughing as if he were the blame, gave me nothing back.

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It was not long after that that I was heard that I had been abducted by the 'Summoning Magic Formation' by another world.

And apparently this world is so entrusted to one of these children.

- It seems to be seriously bad.

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"Because it's about to be destroyed..."

"Well, that's the thing."

The next day, he was led by Preah, who came to wake her in the morning with the two maids, and Isagi was following her.

Asked along the way is a topic that has no clapping.

Ugh, this world - the human race of 'Alvaris' is dying.

The Demons, who nest on the Dark Continent, are now attacking this Slaosha Continent.

So he called the "brave man" qualified to manipulate the "Divine Sword Clausoras" from another world.

That's the "Isagi" person.

In the morning, Preah, who had a brand new cut on his cheek, told him that was what happened.

Maybe she's in the middle of a fight, too.

"Today, I'm going to see you fight properly.

Because it was a double-skilled subpoena for "Divine Swordsman" and "Enormous Magic Power."

I don't think it's all that unfair. "

……

I don't know what you're talking about. Placing his hand on his chin and bumping and crushing Preah was like a work of art in heaven, but even such a casual trick.

Leaving the castle with a complex structure, they took him to a training ground that leads out of the courtyard.

Vivid security is stretched out. Wouldn't there be more than thirty knights?

But if we went inside, only two old knights were there.

When the door is closed, the training ground will be a stage for only four.

Preah, who walked to them and somehow skipped the instructions, looks back and says this.

"So I'm going to have you trained here from today.

Because if you don't master the initial sword moves first, you won't be able to fight the Demons. "

"Huh?"

"We need your help to save the world, right?

Unspeakable distrust solicits such a tone as to tell a child.

Was that why you were forced to change into something like a road trip?

One of the knights offers a wooden sword to the rabbit before the preh, which is lightly armed.

The sword, received without even noticing the slightly frightened face of the old man, was firmly heavy.

So much so that I think if I slap people with something like this, I'll figure it out.

"Please, 'brave man'"

"... Huh?

I just have to be confused.

Preah realizes the heart of such a rabbit, and he dares to tell him, unilaterally, whether he is leaving it alone.

"In the meantime, I'm going to ask you to learn how to handle your sword.

Probably never used it, right?

"No, I don't..."

"I don't mind. Because you have tremendous magic.

Let them learn how to use it. That is the purpose of this training.

Right? "

"Right? Even if they ask..."

It seems to be her habit to give her the end of the story. It looks like a little girl imitating an adult.

"Well, then, because I'm watching.

Nice to meet you, huh? "

"Magic... hey..."

One of the older knights with good physical stature walked forward like a gym teacher. He lowered his head deeply with the wooden sword resting on his hips.

"And if you'll excuse me, brave man!

……

The rabbit also goes to the center of the training ground so that it is pushed by invisible pressure.

Apparently they mean it.

I'm telling a junior high school rabbit who's lived a mediocre life to slap people all he wants with a stick of wood.

Regardless of whether that is allowed to happen at all, I guess that is the common sense of 'this world'.

"... are you serious?"

Groaning, Isagi laid a sword on his appearance to look like an old knight.

To the fatigue that has been going on since last night, the limbs are heavy as zushiri. I'm not likely to be able to move more satisfactorily than usual.

Lifting the wooden sword is because in the thin body of a growing rabbit, it is decided not to hold it for three minutes.

I don't know what the hell it means to try while I know I'm gonna get beat up.

Wouldn't you go in from bareback or something like that at first?

Thinking of it as a mess in my head, the knight moved first.

"Hey, Ma, what..."

"Ha!"

With a sharp exhalation, the old man's sword strikes the rabbit.

I can't even see stepping in. It's a battle between adults and children.

Struck hard in the shoulder, Isagi removed the wooden sword and screamed sloppily.

"No... yay!

The blow of the old man, who had been training for decades as a knight - probably added or subtracted - hit the rabbit with so much pain that a spark splashed behind his eyes.

It feels like a broken bone, and the rabbit hits more and more on the spot. I think I'm going to have zero tears.

In fact, let it have been just about bruised, when Isagi had completely lost her cool thinking skills.

"What the fuck, what the fuck!

Why are you called to another world, this, this is no joke......!

Their eyes, looking down at the rabbits panicking in just a dozen dozen, were horrible, as if they saw an incomprehensible creature.

Preah approaches with a sigh. Seeing the look on her face like that, Isagi learns relief only for a moment.

Again, I can't practice all of a sudden to just a boy.

I guess it tells me through stages from the foundation of the foundation.

'Cause it's just a blow and my shoulder's not up anymore.

If you say you have magic, all you have to do is tell me it's magic or something like that.

Somewhat - to exaggerate - did I make you suffer, he said.

――

"... ah?

But what Preah did, who moved his lips small, was to shed a pale light from his hand.

The light gently wraps the rabbit's shoulder and removes a slight pain from its body.

Magic. - I call it 'healing magic' to be exact -.

The first time he saw it, Isagi also forgot his position, "Wow..." and was viewed by Preah.

It was brutal words that brought the dream-comfortable rabbit back to reality.

An angelic, golden-haired maiden commands without a single smile on her face.

"No matter how many times they do it, never mind.

Because I'm here for that.

So wave your sword, thoughtfully. "

"- What?"

Do you want me to die?

"A brave man is something that awakens in battle"

"Teaching them the sword moves of a burning blade can also be counterproductive"

"So first in training, wait for that power to blossom"

'I don't think they'd mind being killed if I had to.

If the old body had been good for the kingdom, he would have volunteered himself.

Though I felt like they threw those words at me.

I barely remembered Isagi anymore.

I didn't wake up, like true power.

Whenever I was struck with a heavy, hard wooden sword, a sad scream leaked out of my mouth.

The pain lasted forever. Nature and tears leaked out of the edge of my eye, wondering if my brain circuit was going to burn out.

Isagi felt in fear that the human body was slowly being tasted through the process of being destroyed.

But terribly, they take great care not to hurt a single bone.

The rabbit's body therefore moves. It moves physically.

Whatever cry you throw up, that degree of scratch - distracting pain they call that degree! - makes Preah try to heal it, by the way.

I cried and said, "Please, I can't do this anymore," and there was nothing for the Preah's to hear.

Filled with tears, runny nose and covetousness, the rabbit nevertheless continued to be beaten down, forever and ever, without ever being forgiven.

The head, neck, chest, shoulders, elbows, arms, wrists, belly, sides, dovetail, groin, buttocks, legs, tibia, knees, and feet were unilaterally slapped.

It was as if they were experimenting with where the rabbit "switch" would go.

It was then six hours later that the rabbit, ravaged by human dignity, was released.

There was no sentiment whatsoever for the words of Preah, thrown by a rabbit crawling like a bug on the floor of the training ground.

"I'll have this repeated every day starting tomorrow.

I will now call for a samurai, so please hold. "

Isagi finally figured it out.

It is not the new heavens and the earth of dreams and hopes that I have been summoned.

He said it was hell.

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On a quiet night, my whole body has a fever.

I was told that in Preah and the healing techniques and tricks I had some clerics put on me after that, I couldn't completely heal the wounds.

There are no such convenient things in this world as the spell of resurrection.

……

Turning from his extreme condition and freed by generous care, Isagi had fallen asleep in his own bed and looked up to heaven.

I felt a wooden sword attacking me from all sides when I closed my eyes, staring at the dark all the time.

I've been looking for words to convince myself.

This world is dying. By the hands of the demons, the human race is still being killed somewhere.

So they're desperate. Trying to free up the power to sleep in the rabbit.

So maybe I have no choice. A brave man for that.

So.

Isagi slowly lifts his hand.

Pain, if it disappears, is a lot cooler.

The sense of despair that had swirled through my chest until earlier was now a little, soothing.

Recall instead. The old knights' harsh but convoluted gaze when beating themselves. Weakness lurked in the temper of tearing and readiness. Isagi did taste that.

There are things that can't be exchanged by an old knight nearing retirement.

That's why the rabbit was called.

"... ugly, right"

I finally show up now that I can afford to feel sorry for you, or that you're not cool.

Because you left me alone, maybe my feelings are surfacing.

"While I'm at it, it's awful. Yeah."

Reminds me of Preah's gaze at myself.

We hadn't exchanged too many words yet, but her appearance after entering the training ground was as if she had worn an ice mask.

Eyes that drained any emotions, to call them ruthless, were too beautiful.

"... I've been gen-med, if that means, no"

Grasp the fist stretched out.

What was strange to me was that I didn't 'want to go home' even when I got here.

When I asked myself why, I immediately found the answer.

I don't want to be in the original world anyway.

My parents were all killed in an accident last year. Since then, Isagi, who has no close friends to rely on, has turned his relatives' houses upside down.

There were many times, such as when I returned to my temporary residence, that no meals were prepared. Some days I even waited for the morning as I was pushed away, locked out for nothing, and about to freeze in the park on a winter night.

The reality was not even hell, but nothingness.

I was wondering if anyone was allowed to live.

But the rabbit was asked for. Until you cross the walls of the world, there's nothing you can do, it's crazy.

Although this' Alvaris' may indeed be hell.

Sure, there's a place for a rabbit here.

Everyone puts their hopes in the rabbit and believes they will be saved.

If that's the case.

"Stay..."

Misty Isagi glanced at him.

I didn't notice, but my mouth was also cut, and it tasted like blood.

As soon as I realized the pain, it must be evidence of my weak heart that it's getting hard right now.

"... doesn't change, maybe..."

In the end, I thought it might be hard for me to go anywhere.

Naturally. Where the world has changed, I am myself. Because it's not like I can take my shell off.

I don't like to hurt, and I don't like to be scared.

The world was full of unpleasant things.

"... can only be forgotten when you go to sleep,"

It's time to close your eyes and fight the phantom of anxiety for a while. My body is tired but my brain is full, so I can't even sleep honestly.

Hit him over and over again, wrinkling his sheets.

I wonder what will happen to me now.

Are we really going to defeat the demons who are said to be invading the human race of this world?

Can you do such a great thing to yourself?

The consciousness sinking into the interior shivers dark and freezes in the cold.

- At that time, the door opens without sound.

Looks like someone's here. Isagi stifles herself.

But it doesn't sound like anything. I don't even feel light behind my eyelids.

Maybe I misheard the wind.

Shortly after I thought of that.

- The door opened with momentum.

"Get in here!

Huh.

That moment when Isagi tried to get up.

The white blade twinkled.

The blade that flips on the brink cleaves a thin piece of skin off the rabbit's neck.

In the eyes of the bumping rabbit was a samurai with bright red eyes and a short knife on her back.

Eyes on each other. I wish I hadn't looked.

She had such an angry look on her face that she was about to shed tears of blood that she was blowing bubbles out of her mouth.

Too huge an emotion to beat, the rabbit can't move.

I am hated from the bottom of my heart. I can shoot her. She screams.

"Only you -!!"

"Ah, uh..."

What? Why do they have to resent me so much?

I was just asked to be summoned to this world.

She circled herself and jumped in a human detached motion to Isagi, who could only tremble like an incompetent.

- Kill me.

Noticed but unable to move into action, Isagi is just consolidating herself.

The woman who brings death together, she wields a short knife, and...

"- Leave!

The light blinked.

Shortly afterwards, the right hand of the woman holding the knife disappears.

"Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!"

The scream is near.

Isagi opens her eyes.

The horrible thing was that hatred had still not been lost from the woman's eyes.

The woman sticks out her left hand and presses to strangle the rabbit.

It was Preah again that shouted.

Her mysterious power acts by the way, and...

――

Now there was no voice. She stretches her tongue out of the gap between her lips, and the woman falls to the front, to the rabbit.

A warm feeling. Isagi doesn't want to know who it is. I sincerely thought I didn't want to see it.

A large number of knights rush in, and by the lights they have, they realize.

The woman had her head chopped off.

Wetting the rabbit's body is blood, and brains...

The boy freezes.

Dead.

People died in front of me.

"Ah, ah..."

Isagi trembled.

Because he's dead, people in front of him.

It's not decent.

Yet.

"Yeah, we're good, right? Looks like there's no injuries.

I'll change the room soon. Gentlemen, please end the body!

Yet.

Even when it was stripped off, the warm feeling did not disappear from the whole body.

I'm sure even in the water, it will stay forever, forever.

This bloody mess, too, forever.

"... it is."

"Huh?"

The look on Preah's face as he listens back remains the same as usual.

It's like saying this is the everyday life in this world, nothing...

Isagi suppresses his face with both hands.

"What the hell is this...!

Why, like, me... me...!

Because even the brave, wanted, have come to this world...!

……

Preah twinkles with his eyes like he sees something painful.

"That's a demonic.

You're a human race, but you're the one who's helping the Demons because of the circumstances.

Taking family hostages, or being guaranteed post-war safety.

So I'm following the Demon Clan. "

"- I don't know that!!

Spitting discarding isagi.

"Why, in a castle like this, isn't it safe...!

Why should I be attacked?

"... it was unexpected that the Demons would break in so far.

I apologize for making you feel scared. But I'm glad I made it. "

"Not good..."

Blurred voice.

The bloody rabbit, he couldn't move.

From the top of the bed anymore, I wasn't going to be able to move a step.

I was scared.

The same goes for a woman with an earlier short-knife, and Preah, who murdered her with one will.

In the end, yes. Nothing is the same.

It's not like it's ever been.

Because Isagi has seen the truth about this world.

Pain, etc., is not comparable.

"Fear" was a far sharper knife than that, tearing the heart of the rabbit to pieces.

"... what the hell is this..."

……

Isagi was in tears at the fear of his first death.

Rub your nose, mindless, and wet your groin.

What a brave man. What is it?

Nothing, nothing like what I can do...

Preah is out of sight.

"I'll arrange another room. Rest there today.

The protection shall be thicker. It's training tomorrow. "

……

Isagi shakes his head without force.

"... you can go home now..."

the crush, Preah probably pretended he hadn't heard.

"I'm sorry," Isagi found out what that really meant when she snapped.

He was now just one crying baby.