Gang of Yuusha

Back in the building from the underground library, the morning sun was rising.

The sun is shining through the window. On the veranda there is a bouncing tinkling voice. Too much time has been spent. Arrow tip where Shoji tried to step over the small staircase.

"Mmm."

Somehow, I heard a blur.

It's a blend where large numbers of people talk to each other.

Shoji, feeling in crisis, headed towards the front door, not the intrusion, killing his footsteps. Stay low and put your back on the wall, while guarding your surroundings. Extend your neck from the window with your eyes fully open.

"Colour."

There were hedges there.

It can also be described as a formation.

Surrounded by marvelously armed religious knights and gendarmes carrying firearms.

In the square across the street, Göttle commanded them all willingly.

It was a failure to let them get away cheaply, I just regret it.

The siege net is more than a hundred people in sight. The guards' swords are commonplace - but there are long guns coming from the wildfire - and the city's inhabitants, who heard the noise, were also gathering.

Perhaps the followers of the Demonic Church.

Some people are bloodthirsty and have farm tools. Footsteps from behind. Looking back, Leskia and Vermond have also rushed. Check things out. We both look disgusted.

The situation of being surrounded sucks. The surface is also cracked on the gortle.

"Not good?

"Not good."

"Kick your ass?

We stood close to each other and the three bandits we assembled talked to each other in a whisper.

Stagger your gaze and work out a way to open it. It's hard to knock it off with no killing, and support may rush in the middle of a fight.

The people who were about to step in had lost something called self-control in the crowd psychology, or did they feel the Shoges coming out of the hole warehouse, and let go of the cannon.

The iron mass trembles and retreats. An explosion sounds and an iron ball hits the aisle near the front door.

Stone walls built with bricks stacked turned to wood end dust and some of the walls were lost.

A stunned pebble hits Leskia's head.

A thirsty laugh as he looked at the rubble.

"Ugh, hmm. Fly away, okay?

"I also have a gun. If we go to the sky, we'll get concentrated fire."

"Protect... but I'm a little tired too, so I can't guarantee the effect."

Shoji also agreed in his heart when Vermond, with a slightly blue-white face, complained of fatigue. It would be the same for Leskia. Scattered in the labyrinth, weakened his strength.

Unfortunately, Shoji also did The Dragon Ride Act once. Running away also involves labor.

"Huh, ha, ha, ha! How dare you deceive me! You thieves! They're gonna succeed!

A good voice sounds prestigious.

Gortle, who has fled, knows that he has defeated and cut off the demons of the Labyrinth. You will also know that you have recovered the Chapter.

The Shoges can no longer be described as useless beings, and as the side of the Demonic Church, they are in the way.

It is only then that, ironically, we have come to fish for fishermen's interests.

The three people who came to the thought of it wanted to opt for a forced breakthrough, but Leskia didn't shake her head vertically.

"There are ordinary people out there. I can't attack."

"Ma'am, what if I'm saying that? They'll slap you. We'll be torn apart, and you'll be hanged in the trunk of a tree, a rape quote. Is that what ordinary people do?

Leskia roared low at the interpretation of the full malice.

I understand, but I don't.

Shoji arms up, one finger up.

"Let's aim for a thin spot of protection and open a breakthrough. I'll pierce it and bust it open. You can't use guns or artillery for fear of fighting each other if you get inside the enemy formation. Let's just say the guy I died standing up to was unlucky. It's like an accident."

When Shoji came up with a compromise, it was unanimous in that it was not the best, but the means to be taken at this stage. Since it has regenerative power in the case of the immortal, it may temporarily replace the shield. Reschia's 'Legs of Industry' also helps defend, as well as Vermond and protective witchcraft.

All we have to do is timing.

- But.

A small anomaly occurred.

The sky, which was stained with morning burns, has rapidly become a rough pattern.

Heavy, lead-colored wind clouds (Ken-yup) spread through the sound of gobbles and thunder. Not the normal speed. It was as fast as the smoke that was born when the fireworks were set on fire. The thick lightness in the rift of clouds gradually became black and cloudy, making it something horrible.

Rain clouds quickly occupied directly above the “sanctuary” siege net, whether it was also blowing in storms above.

From the empty carpet, potatoes and rain grains descend.

It adhered to the knight's armor and broke in through the gap between his connecting eyes. Then the knight broke his knee and fell forward to the ground.

All that remained was oddly, the only sand that flowed zahhhhh.

"Ghaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

"Ahhhhhhh! Or my body melts!

"Run, something, something's not raining!

A panic swept through someone's scream on the skin. People fall flabby. For the living, it's a hell of a picture of a snort cry. I don't know who dies next.

No one thought the rain would be an attack, and that was immediate.

There is no way for everyone to be a threat from the sky.

Only the little cheating Göttle abandoned his people as soon as possible and tried to evacuate to the public hall with the Shoges wearing a cape over his head. I try to escape the mutation that strikes me with a rough breath. A few more steps, my raindropped leg melted. Both legs are gel-shaped, losing shape and becoming sand.

"Ahhh..."

His face collapses sassy as he reaches out for salvation.

What was human is the rain that turns into sand grains.

Reschia, who was flashing, regained herself, spun her flesh suddenly. A magnificent high kick makes a wind incision with a bump. The rain clouds unleashed the power of the Legs.

A mass of force became a shapeless vacuum wave, but the fog disappeared on the verge of hitting it. Rain grains melt even their abilities.

"Vermond, is that you?

"No, it's not me"

"What's going on?

Even after a little rainfall, the Shoges couldn't get out of the building.

When a terrible tragedy separated him, one man, hiccup, walked across the stairs. Few decorations, but scarlet military uniforms. The spine is stretched and firmly footed.

He cleverly avoids armor, weapons, cannons, guns, clothing and shoes scattered on cobblestones, etc., and progresses slowly.

The sneering man asked the Shoges to come out, waving his hand.

You wanted to tell her you were safe now.

It was the face I found out, so Shoji slowly approached me as I looked around.

"My lord."

"Quick. Good luck. You've got the Seal, haven't you?

I called him to sue him for guilt, but he's not responding much.

The Knights Commander who binds the Brave Men of the Royal Palace (Guardian Braver). Louis Hawk looked like nothing had happened. I don't even care that you slaughtered over a hundred people.

"Louis Hawk, how could you do this!

"Because the Demonic Church is a rebel who ignores the intentions of the King's capital. I had entrusted local politics, but I had a genuinely regrettable tendency to mislead the tax. Finally, I was granted central permission to terminate the blade if I wanted to, so it's a" legal procedure ”. And I thought I should help you, as superiors. It must be perfectly natural to defeat the enemy to save your people."

"But"

"Quick. Well done, you've done it. Let the destruction of the main power of the Demonic Church be your feat. I'll also give you a reward. Come on, give me the Chop. That will complete your mission and you will be the honorable Brave of the Royal Palace (Guardian Braver) from today on."

Louis Hawk was a little steep. I can even feel a slight rush.

Shoji rebacked his shoulder back.

If you keep giving it to me, it will settle, and the path of glory will be widened. Just give him the package.

And yet, I've been patrolling.

I dreamed of it as a child. I aspired as a youth - I didn't want to believe that the brave men of the swordy royal palace of the kingdom (Guardian Braver) would work such barbarity. Even if I knew, I still don't want to believe it. Even though it is said to be the admiration of the crowd, which has also become a poem that convicts evil.

So instead of handing over the Chapter, the question flew.

"You've 'enhanced' the atomic potion."

"... Yep, you understand very well. But please keep it a secret. It's one of my trivial moves, so it's hard to get confused."

It's a product of a previously destroyed alchemy plant. It was the darkness of the army.

A potion of killing everyone I was building in a facility I had thoroughly destroyed in the past.

Was that possibly from a forbidden book - part of the Chapter?

Too much to think about.

No, is it right not to think about it?

You get everything if you live knowingly.

"My lord... we're tired. I'll give the Chapter to Liquorice properly, will you give me a break?

"I see... right. I get it. Oops, looks like you've got some new buddies."

Louis Hawk deserved to see Vermond, but there was a slight crack in Nico's face. Do you know that, Vermond flushed his hair back and throated deliberately looking at the sandy corpse.

"Nice to meet you, Excellency"

He had a fierce grin like an animal in the cat family in Vermond.