Cursed Sword Master

Pakiewin!

The subordination contract splashed with a high sound. Run across Melistia to get distance once in what was a contract that became a glittering particle of light. The Samurai Festival, which lost its contractor, is sometimes unable to move around for a while, feeling a strong sense of loss due to the psychological load that the contractor is gone and the effect of the protection disappearing.

Keeping Melistia in that state near Bertha, who doesn't know what to do, is dangerous. I broke my subordination agreement until I used my wife's hand. I'm gonna reunite you with Sistina, absolutely intact!

I'm not so worried about Bertha's ability to fight in and of itself... but the skills of the mental ruling system just now were really pretty bad.

Initially, Bertha really looked attractive and my groin sword was in a battle. But the knives and daughters will soon find out that my mental state is going crazy, like Hotaru and the others said along the way. Some of my consciousness was forcibly freed with a hammer of thought that was tapped into with [empathy] and [will-communication] from fluorescence, sunflower and snow that I thought was dangerous.

But horribly still, the spiritual domination from Bertha kept contaminating my superficial area. However, I dared to accept some spiritual domination when I thought I could get out altogether with additional stimuli from the knives and daughters. Because I thought that would get me close to Melistia without being suspected.

What was unexpected was that it was difficult to add or subtract the outline of thought that I would do in my head. If you distract yourself, you'll be completely contaminated, and if you focus too much on your brain battle, your body won't move. The sworddaughters who missed me on such a move cared... or they blew me up and sent me under Bertha with a blow that I could not stand my thoughts on the superficial part of it quite seriously...

There was a short run that Mr. Dylan modified for me, so I managed to live but when I saw two short run buttons bouncing I shivered for real...... I just wanted to tell you not to reduce the endurance of my protective gear in vain during the fight because I was annoyed, but the cute jealousy of the knife daughters I don't usually see much of? I'm a little happy if you think so.... never a mazo.

And then he pretended to fall and hugged Melistia, and said in his ear, 'Sistina will free you of your mountains. If you signal, give me a contract with Bertha,' I just whispered.

"Is this Sistina's contractor? Thank you for your help."

She manages to escape to the Fluorescents, and she bows her head deep to me for lowering Melistia. Glossy, beautiful, long golden hair flows saggily. However, the neck and wrist I can see from the gaps in my hair and clothes...... more importantly, I feel the body I was holding until earlier was a bit thin. Probably had a lot of hard work forcing contracts to go unintentionally and having to help out with activities that would make many people unhappy.

"Yeah, I'm glad you're okay. Sistina's always cared since I saw you in the city."

"... Sistina has caused me a great deal of trouble"

I laugh and wave to Melistia, who clouds my expression. There's no reason to think that Sistina annoys people.

"I don't think Sistina is annoying, because it's that personality. I said I wanted to go help myself."

"Uh... Um, do you say what the contracted samurai festival wants to do from you? Excuse me... what kind of contract do you have with Sistina..."

You're surprised by my words. I hear a slightly eyed Melistia. Yeah, a regular samurai festival has a contractor, so maybe it's impossible to ask a contractor to do what he wants.

"Hmm? Sistina and I have a 'subordination agreement'. I just don't see Sistina as just a samurai festival. Because I'm a trustworthy companion and a trustworthy family. It's natural to help."

"... that's Sistina. You chose a nice contractor."

The plight of Melistia so far appears clear in a voice containing the sound of envy somewhere. Because you've been freed from an unwillful contract, I want you to find someone who can fulfill your part as a samurai festival this time.

"... Melistia, you refuse to lead the Holy Tower, too. It's lamentable..."

Melistia pinches my face with both hands as I try to turn to Bertha's voice that leaks a carefree sigh.

"Be careful. Patriarch Bertha has special skills [subordinate charm]. It's a horrible skill that forces people of the opposite sex into servants. The effect works the strongest when via visual, and the effect changes further depending on the distance"

"... I see you had that skill after all"

"Then you don't look at him anymore. I'm sick of that disgusting thought."

Fluorescent, who was listening to the conversation beside him, utters an unpleasant voice from the bottom of his heart. Aoi also agrees, "Absolutely," and even the snow is nodding yeah. Well, I think that was terrible myself.

"Come on, let's get this over with. And then if you want to capture him, if you want to kill him... but if you have such a troublesome skill, it's dangerous to capture him. If you hand it over to the Raytalk Army, you could be contacted."

"Right. It's easier to kill him."

Bertha has no sign of upset at all, despite the fact that Fluorescent and Sunflower are discussing the killing of patriarchs altogether. I don't think I have the strength to do anything about this situation...

"Killing me will not stop the descent of the Holy Tower when you have come this far"

I wonder what this guy's been saying. Sure, the tower drains demons as well, but it brings less profit to people's lives. Because it's not God, and it's never like worshipping.

"No...... that's almost there"

Dwow...... n

The world rocked at the same time as Bertha's unintelligible words.

"Hey, what happened! Fluorescent!"

"No, there are signs of a change in surroundings..."

"Is it an earthquake? But there hasn't been an earthquake since we got here."

Big swings are only the first, but small vibrations continue. Should we evacuate the mansion? Outside...... Huh?

"Brother! Outside!"

Yang, who was alerting me to my surroundings at the same time as I wobbled, shouted as I pointed out the window. I noticed it at the same time, and I ran out of the blue and stuck it in a window overlooking the village square.

"Then, stupid...... how can something like this ever show up at this time?

That building, which fills my sight, was indisputably a 'tower'.