Din no Monshou

"Father! Are you all right!?

I go inside just kicking through the door.

Run up the stairs all at once to Shady Berga's room.

There was the figure of the Din family owner, who was forgiven for nothing.

Look at me breathing on my shoulder, sweating cold.

"What's going on, Regis? I'm nothing, am I?

"... Huh?

Take a serious look at Shadyberga.

Sure, it's nowhere to be seen being raided.

No way, that story on that paper was a lie?

Did you deliberately try to steal it to confuse me?

No, you can't even imitate that clever.

They took that piece of paper, it should be miscalculation from the other side.

That's what I think, Shadyberga leaked her complaint.

"Hmmm...... Walkins, why don't you come home soon?"

With that word, I realize.

With that said, Walkins is nowhere to be seen.

"Father. Where did Walkins go?

"Oh, you're a little troublesome..."

Shadyberga explains in a relaxed manner.

Apparently, the royalty was supposed to come and say hello this early morning.

But he was attacked by someone on his way through the southern aristocratic district.

Knife-like cuts are engraved miserably, in a state of imminent death.

The king's direct minister was attacked under his home knees.

You can call it the biggest news of the day.

I see, the atmosphere in the city was strange, too, is that so?

No one heard more about the incident where Edgar's shop was burned.

There's been more emergency than that.

Naturally.

For the royal face, he said he definitely needed to catch the bad guy.

According to Shadiberga, a minister stationed in the Wang capital asked for one request.

'The sinner should not be out yet.

Therefore nobles in the southern aristocratic neighborhood, send out private soldiers to capture the bad guys'.

That's all I heard, and I kind of figured out why Walkins wasn't here.

Because it's about her. Whoever instructed you,

Even though it's something that's going to stay here to protect Shadyberga.

But if they pull me off about the house, Walkins has to move too.

I tried to keep the wolf out of my face and asked him.

"... you let Walkins go?

"That's right. Private soldiers have not come to Wang Du in the defense of the territory.

When I said I could get you out of the din house, about walkins... "

…………

A bad feeling looms twitching.

Perhaps I looked like I was in a terrible hurry.

Shadyberga muttered ill-decided.

"If no one let it out, I would buy disgust from all nobles in Wang Du...

Because when we're all working together, what's it like to look out of the safe zone with just one person?

I'm fine, but I didn't go to tarnish Sefina's family name...

Is that what you're asking, Regis? "

"Oh no!

It's not Walkins.

He'll pay back for being raided.

But now. Yes, now.

As a matter of fact, there's not a single escort in this mansion.

The planting is over.

If that is to disturb the king's charity.

And if it's an operation to rip Walkins off the mansion.

There's no way Durf's not hitting me with any hands.

As much as I've grown up before.

Slap in a Special Strike where you have made a moderate peace bog.

If I were a filthy nobleman, I would definitely do so.

If it were to move - no one left to escort, now!

"Dad, get away from there!

At that moment, I heard a crushing noise through the window.

Intruder who came in like a wind.

He runs into Shadyberga all at once.

The reaction has been delayed.

Start the chant in a hurry, but you won't make it.

Behavior too quickly.

The beast I had been after moved to tailor my prey.

That's how fast I can't recognize amateurs.

The man shrugged cold as he jumped on Shadyberga.

"... elementary school students, one crack of Stalin.

Lord Shadiberga Din. Let's take his life. "

Full-body black scum.

Looks just like the guy I met in the basement.

But I didn't have the same weapon.

Large knife with return blade.

Obviously shaped to kill people.

The assassin put it in both hands and stabbed it in Shadyberga's arm.

"... gu, guh!

"Dad!"

Shadyberga's face is distressed by pain.

I pulled out the Din knife and broke in between them.

An assassin who jumps away.

If I let you get in shape, you lose.

I chanted the magic out loud and pointed at the man.

"More than my body overflows with demonic blood, it becomes a fiery species and it becomes a fire -" Astralfire "!

As soon as he did, the man's body burned up in abundance.

My headache peaks.

I was nauseous and vomiting on the carpet.

Have you used too much magic?

Look at my leopard freak, the man hangs the water he had on his body.

But the fire momentum doesn't heal at all.

"... chip, an indelible flame? Smart imitation."

Rotate the knife around, and the man sets a target for me.

Yeah, well, if you kill me, the magic will be undone.

Are you going to stab me before you run away?

If you know what the purpose is, you can still do it.

We should be able to fight.

"... Gu"

One knee. I don't have enough health.

It's sumptuous in front of me and blurs my head.

I've tasted this feeling before.

I wonder when it was.

Is that for sure... when he died once?

I was about to give up everything.

I can't live again anyway.

Live a life like garbage and just end up like that.

That's what I thought.

But I live like this here and now.

We can still fight.

Remember me.

What did I swear then?

What I couldn't do in my previous life.

Didn't I start over to get it done?

- I want to be someone who can save someone.

I remember.

I get up.

I won't let you attack Shadyberga any more.

Something that will definitely make you.

Hilarious but upright, he stares at the assassin.

It hurts so much that my head bursts.

The airway is blocked with gastric contents refluxing.

But not if you're crawling around here.

"... I'll protect you"

I pulled out the knife.

If that magic could have been used, it could have been reversed from here.

But I didn't make it.

I wish I had taught sooner, and I regret it even more now.

But with all the power I can have right now, I'll try to protect Shadyberga.

"Come, assassin. I will never give in!

"... you, in that state of consciousness..."

"Oh, my head hurts so bad that it's about to crack.

I have a weird cough, my head is saggy, and my eyesight is paralyzed.

My heart screams like it's been gripped, my legs tremble and my support doesn't work "

No more bad conditions or anything like that would exist.

By then, it's miraculous to remain conscious.

In my words, the assassin narrows his eyes.

"... then"

"- But that's why.

It's not why I'm giving up here. "

…………

"I can't beat an assassination!

When I shouted, blood came out of my mouth.

Apparently, too much magic is being used to make the whole body's tissue brittle.

But I'm gonna hang everything on me to stop this guy from committing murder.

Eat it, give Walkins the top thunder magic he taught you.

"A thunderbolt that drives, wears the ground.

Heavenly Judgement in Demons - "Bolt Judgment" Heh!

Piki, and somewhere in the brain, the blur runs.

Looks like he's got an electric drill stuck in his brain.

The distasteful sound of the drill flashes back.

Blood and vomit overflow from his mouth, polluting the ground.

But still, I managed to activate only the magic.

[Bolt Judgment]

It was in The New Master's Edition, it's intense lightning magic.

The thunder created by this is the inevitable speed of light.

An unusual voltage drives the enemy momentum in an instant.

"... Gu, you!

The assassin, who was trying to stop it before it was activated, instantly enters defense.

A scorching thunderbolt clashed to the frightened.

With a hell of a blast, it threatens the lives of our enemies.

"... damn, it's retreat"

In addition to the indelible flames, inevitable thunder.

He falls into a state where the battle cannot continue, and the man tries to roll out.

And when I climbed up to the window, I said to throw it away.

"... but let the purpose be accomplished.

One more thing - it'll help later, because it's going to help.

I'll take this knife. "

On a good note, the assassin was holding onto something.

That's the knife Shadyberga always holds dear.

It's a family heirloom of the Girginus family, passed down to Sefina's house.

"Ma, wait!

"... sink into an ineffective, fiercely poisonous sea. Shadiberga din"

Finally, he threw a knife at me.

Of course, the same type of knife that stabbed Shadyberga.

At the same time, the assassin becomes invisible.

Looks like he managed to repel it.

But they won the game, but they lose the battle.

I don't have enough strength left to avoid this knife.

"......"

A knife looms in front of me.

I managed to prevent the pursuit against Shadyberga, but I can't stop this blow.

I nearly closed my eyes with fear.

But at that moment, my hand came out in front of me.

"... eh!?

And then the knife pierces its thin hand.

Bright blood splashes and wets my face.

The momentum of the knife stops there, the blood is just dripping.

Looking up, there was Walkins smiling gently.

"I'm home now.

Sorry, you should have gone back a little sooner "

She pulls the knife out with her hands and dumps it on the spot.

Walkins, who doesn't change his expression in any way there, was scared in a way.

"This... you have lethal poison on you"

Licking Pelli and his wound, Walkins frowned.

And sigh when you see Shady Berga falling.

"Treat it and you'll make it. Master Shadyberga, be careful."

Hold up Shadyberga's unspoilt arm, and Walkins adds his finger.

You've been invaded by a powerful poison, his arms are discolored to purple.

Oddly enough, the blood vessels pulsed and the eyes were painful.

"My father would be so helpful."

"It's okay. I seem to be using something that doesn't poison me...

It's all meaningless in front of me. "

Shadyberga has a distressed look on his face.

Walkins chanted magic in a heavy tone as he put his hand on his jaw.

At that moment, the air in the room changes and becomes disastrous.

"Tai Gu Yori reigns, Heaven and earth ni hug kalesi viper no english spirit yo.

Your Majesty, no evil poison, no oligarchy, no murder. "Poison Slayer."

... again.

Again, Walkins uses magic that isn't even in his books.

Same as in "Chaos Catalact".

The "Giga Teleportation" I used before was written in a book in the library.

That doesn't even come true for ordinary people to use, super advanced magic where only existence is known.

But now magic is something no one probably even knows.

Every time I see the magic of Walkins, the mystery grows.

However, the effect seemed tedious and the swelling of Shadyberga's arm took off like a lie.

"This is a poison that erodes your whole body and leads to death in a day if you leave it alone.

I managed to help with the fast procedure, but I won't be able to move for the time being "

"That, Walkins was poisoned, too. We have to turn it off."

"I don't die of poison. Natural healing is enough."

"... you're lying, right?

"If it's poisonous magic, I remember some too, so it's resistant"

…………

Improving certain magic attributes also adds Defense in addition to Attack.

I knew that.

The person who has extremed fire magic has considerable resistance to the magic of fire attributes.

But why is this guy learning poison magic?

Even if you fish for books that are on the table, you only know about the magic name.

That's poison magic.

I don't feel uncomfortable that the man is getting to know me.

But you won't. Walkins.

He's a resident of the back world, and you must be a bit of an odd servant.

Age no one knows.

Learn a lot of strange magic.

Excellent swordsmanship.

Extraordinary physical ability.

The more I know, the more mysteries I get.

Mysterious has enough.

Besides, there seems to be some hell of a secret.

Will Walkins talk to me someday?

No, unless you walk over here. Can't you?

That's not the case now.

I heard some pretty ominous words.

"Dad, can't you move?

"... Gu, Ugh"

Even if you speak up, Shadyberga just groans.

I guess my consciousness is still cloudy.

Walkins, who saw it, exhaled loosely.

"You should get some rest.

Dear Regis, so are you.

I'm watching you, so sleep. "

"... ok. Bye, tomorrow morning. We'll work out what we're going to do."

"Yes, sir."

Let her take care of Shadyberga.

There's not much I can do even if I'm here.

Now I just wanted to take a break.

Completely depleted of magic.

Even if you think of something, it's white in your head.

I don't want to think about it anymore.

All I know now is that I was able to protect Shadyberga's life.

I would have definitely been killed if I had been watching as I did.

But if I wanted to say greed, I wanted to be a shield before I got stabbed.

"... not yet. Me, too."

Heavy head.

Look in the mirror in the sink.

He looked like a dead man.

When you fill your mouth with water, you smell intense blood.

The flavor of iron pounding my nose irritated me.

"... Never, Never"

When I got back to my room, I fell straight into bed.

Stalin.

And Durf.

The names of the people who tormented Shadyberga and the others come to mind.

It made it impossible to compete in a duel for a rival lord.

You'll be happy to hit your hand by now.

But the pleasure is very brittle.

I'll show you that.

They didn't want to, but they pushed themselves into the development where I could find the best chance.

"I'll show you hell."

I closed my eyes as I worked out a plan to slap them down.

I'm terribly tired, and my consciousness blows right up.

After all, I slept like a dead man until the morning sun rose the next day.