2nd Rank Has Returned

Derailment Frenzy-4

looks like it’s going to vomit

Was it because the girl in front of him was instantly killed in 3 seconds?

Was it because the girl’s words were such a grotesquely grouped monster?

no. Ariaspil knew the most disgusting answer.

Because if you just admit it, you will die of nausea.

“…”

Ariaspil is silent.

“Aren’t you feeling this way? Or is it because the performance is still lacking?”

With a smile on Leonardo’s face, the clayman pushed the converted girl away.

“Will your feelings change a little if we play together? Since you’re a girl, try playing in the house.”

“…Kurleuruk…!”

The modified human screamed and rushed to Arya.

It wasn’t threatening, but…

hoo

He couldn’t counterattack against the current Ariaspil.

“You don’t fight back? Did you like the clay doll I gave you that much?”

Arya had the upper hand in speed and power. If he changed his stance from defense to attack, he could be decapitated immediately.

“Kururu…!!”

But Ariaspil did not attack. All postures and actions were focused on defense and evasion.

“Keep…save me…uh…”

The moment it was confirmed that these monsters were all human, Ariaspil could not decapitate him.

[…Aria… Then you die…]

＜But… people… and…＞

Arya herself was the girl who killed her brother. He could not cut such a girl with his own hands.

If you cut more than this, if you accumulate more sins.

Ariaspil himself couldn’t stand it.

[okay. aria.]

This time, a vine came out of the ground. The spirits of soil and plants grew the vines to capture and subdue the monster.

“Hey, it’s spirit art~ I don’t have a good match~”

“…you… as much as you…!!”

Arya was furious and rushed to the clay man. There was no need to feel guilty about killing a guy like that.

“what’s the matter? Don’t you like my work?”

“Shut up…!!”

Arya’s sword strike was fast and accurate despite her passion. Even the clay master, who was good at assassination and slaughter, could not avoid Arya’s swordsmanship and was wounded.

“You made people like that…! I said something like that…?!”

“hahahaha, this is so great.”

The clay sand healed those wounds and transformed the hand like a blade.

“Did you kill me too? Why do you speak so proudly like a hero?”

At that moment, Arya’s thinking stopped. The monster he cut at first and the girl’s older brother paralyze the accident.

“You’re a murderer too.”

Earlier, that girl had also thought of that and looked at herself.

“Ha ha! Weaknesses are so obvious There is no reversal.”

Saying so, the clay man grabbed Arya’s stomach.

“This is what reversal is.”

Sudden pain, the sensation of picking each cell with tweezers and re-weaving them.

“Great!”

Suddenly, Aurors around Arya exploded. Along with the wind pressure, the pressure of mana repels the clay’s unique magic.

“Yongke instinctively defended. It would have been more fun if it had been a little late.”

Even if they defended it, they overcame the shock and did not nullify it. The pain was still in the stomach.

It also played a part in spewing out the auror in an excessive amount than usual.

“Are you going to change your strategy then?”

The clay man again stretched his arms and blew his own magic. However, it was not difficult to avoid it because the trajectory was visible as the deformed length was long.

“Did you tell me? It’s an important reversal.”

What the stretched hand caught were the two monsters who had been suppressed, and the monsters who had their lives attached to them.

“Because I’m careful not to leave out ingredients.”

The two monsters melted like wax on fire again. With a grotesque scream, the two masses united to form a giant giant.

“She’s a younger sister who mixes body with an outsider in front of her brother, so the sentence-type title isn’t bad, is it?”

“…this… demonic…!”

It was an evil that made me nauseous.

He wasn’t the kind of person who didn’t feel guilty about killing.

That murderer is a madman who truly feels the artistic beauty of fusing those living corpses, and is even more delighted with the sadism that enjoys the sentiments of those who look at him.

Arya felt the stench to the depths of her heart.

“what’s the matter? After all, you are responsible for not killing him.”

At that moment, something of reason tightened. It was not caused by an aggressive passion such as anger or hatred.

“…no…!! I…!”

“okay? Are you really worried about those people and didn’t kill them?”

The giant throws his fist. The chord produced by the two heads connected to the torso had to be regarded as a cry.

“You just didn’t want to get your hands dirty. He didn’t even have the courage to take on the sin of murder.”

“No…!! I mean no!!”

Strong negativity replies with affirmation without hopelessness. Perhaps Arya is also gradually dyed by the madness the author emits, and the swordsmanship becomes wild and fast as if mad.

“But can I tell you one thing?”

The giant attacks again. He avoided the attack with that monstrous power, but the problem was the clay master’s hand that came out of the pincer.

If you touch it this time, you will definitely get hit. If you summon a spirit and block it, it will be possible with a narrow streak.

＜Fire…＞

“You are a killer after all. I have committed the same indelible sin for the rest of my life.”

They even lose the ability to communicate. The tight thread of the mind boils.

Because that was an undeniable fact, Ariaspil could not fill the gap in the moment.

“Being a good ingredient…”

Shooting Type 9 fire aiming fire

That dirty arm is torn off with an arrow and flies away.

“Of course it is different. motherfucker.”

The arrow was not the only end. A burst of arrows that fly continuously.

“How do you compare who to whom?”

The four arrows hit the giant’s two heads and the heart exactly at the same time.

“You are a pleasure killer who killed an unrelated person, and you are a hero trying to stop it. Do I have to tell you that?”

It was the fake that the clay master copied the arrow, and the knight of Ariaspil.

“And what’s worse than wanting to kill more? Even if it’s a person like that, I like a girl who values her life. I really like that ariaspil.”

In succession, Leonardo throws a fireball. The three fireballs hit the clay man as it is.

quaang, quaang

The clay sand was blown away slightly by the impact of the explosion. It was only pushed away by shock, and neither died nor was the flesh blown away.

But the smoke screen was enough. The heat and smoke of the explosion obscured the view.

“So, it doesn’t matter if you’ve already killed it or not. Even if the sins of the young lady last for the rest of my life, I will bear it for the rest of my life.”

Declaring that, Leonardo ran to the scene where the smoke had spread. Then he grabbed Arya’s hand and started running.

“Hold on tight. I will fly.”

“Uh… huh?!”

Leonardo said so, and threw a black stone wire towards the building again.

The stretched wire contracted and pulled Leo into the air.

“…Leo…where…? No, how else…!”

“The answer is as far as the distance goes.”

With a short answer, Leo ran around the roof and roof of the building, widening the distance from the spot as much as possible.

In the meantime, Ariaspil watched. No, I couldn’t help but watch it because I was there.

The wounds on Leonardo’s body, from minor to severe, and even fatal wounds that could be life-threatening if hemostasis or cauterization had not been carried out.

It was enough to look pathetic for himself, who had just collapsed with a sense of guilt.

“…if you’re here… you won’t find it right away.”

“Leo… the wound…”

The wound that had barely stopped bleeding had long since opened with the previous leap. The growing bloodstains on his clothes seemed to signal the amount of pain.

“Girl, please heal me first with spirit magic. As long as you treat it, you’ll be fine.”

“…uh…okay…”

Ariaspil began to call the spirits around him as mana. As much as possible, the concepts of mana that make up the world began to surround Leo.

“Heal Leo.”

[okay.]

[I’ll help you.]

[Don’t try.]

The various spirits responded and gave Leo’s body the healing power of vitality. The shattered and broken bones were put back in place, and the torn and split wounds healed again.

‘…The blood itself was not recovered… but it’s good enough.’

On the contrary, it was not enough to praise the fact that he was able to heal quickly with the spirits learned in a short period of time.

“it’s okay?”

“Thank you. It would have been dangerous without her.”

would be a lie If I had really chosen safety, I would have evacuated to a large building such as a mana tower and asked the wizards for treatment.

“What about that… guy? Even if you cut it, it will heal again, and if you touch it, you will die immediately.”

“…there is a plan. Maybe if we succeed, we can survive.”

It was also Leo. At any time, he calmly and calmly thinks about the next move.

“What kind of operation…”

breakage

Leo used electric magic while lightly stroking his neck.

“sorry.”

Arya, who had relaxed, had a strong power, and as it was, she fainted.

“…I can’t see you guys.”

Then he opened his mouth to the invisible spirits around him.

“But please. Take Arya to a safe place. As far and as safe as possible.”

There was no answer to that word. However, the meaning seemed to have been conveyed from the fact that Arya was moving while floating in the air.

“…then…”

Leonardo raised his weapon again.

[…hey.]

“…”

Leonardo did not answer. I just ran back to the scene.

[Answer me.]

“…”

[Answer me.]

The wise man asked for an answer. But the boy was still silent.

[What do you plan to do?]

“…it will buy you time.”

The time until Ariaspil can escape.

[Are you going to die?]

“…”

The silence was positive.

[That guy, Jehad and I live in a different world. There is no chance of winning from the point of time that the wound healed earlier is not regeneration, but recovery, and your body has only healed the wound, but hardly any mana has been restored.]

A poignant yet sober evaluation.

It was all true, and it was dark.

Still, Leonardo runs away.

Eventually, what came out were the monsters of clay sand, who had already used other people as their material while they were running away.

“So we need to buy more time.”

slash enemies Blood splattered and flesh cut off. Ripping away the resounding screams and screams with his sword, Leo manages to deal with the monsters.

[…Then what will happen?]

“…At least Arya can survive.”

It was not on the premise that he lived.

Because it was a plan with the premise of dying.

[okay.]

The words of the resigned sage.

[Is the guilt gone?]

In an instant, the sword trembled. Without even glaring at the wise man, he kills the enemy.

[If you are going to die anyway, know this and die.]

kill me with shards

[What you did is not a sacrifice for Arya.]

decapitate to death

[Aria would have died fighting with you, because she doesn’t want to survive like this.]

pierce the heart and kill

[You just sent Arya alive to make you feel better. If you even die by my side, you’ll go crazy.]

kill and kill

[This is not sacrifice, it is obstinacy. It is a stubbornness to seek self-solace in self-pity.]

Then the boy explodes.

“Then what should I do?!”

Then, a monster appeared from behind. It was expected.

“The only way to definitely save Arya is this…!!”

[Yes, I can save my life. by the way,]

However, clay sand protruded from the inside of the Bane monster. Like a snake that had escaped from its skin, the clay samurai put his hand on Leo’s face.

[Have you thought about how Aria feels?]

The counterattack was late. Even if it emits an aura that exceeds the limit, the part is the brain of the head.

Even if the defense is successful, the internal trauma will shock and damage the brain. There was no way to live, both mentally and practically.

＜…I’m sorry.＞

It was an apology and a will.

[Apologize to him, not me.]

At the end of the sage’s words, the clay man flew away.

It was the wind of the sword that blew the clay sand, the sword wind that mixed the sword strikes of spirits and knights.

“…Leo, I’m really mad.”

Having said that, Arya went up to the roof and stood on the roof.

“Why did you lie?”

Eventually, a potion is thrown at Leo. It was probably a high-end product from a potion shop in the nearby Magic Tower.

“…sin…sorry…”

“He said he would be by my side for the rest of my life.”

“…Yes?”

incomprehensible words. Leo asks.

“…what…”

Arya looked at herself with an eerie and dazzling view and said:

“Be by my side for the rest of my life. you don’t choose Leo, no matter how hard you try, I will hold you by my side. It’s no use resisting. Your opinion doesn’t matter.”

By all means, even death cannot separate them.

“Because you are mine.”