Monster no Goshujin-sama

41

It was a small room.

We have all the indoor arrangements so that we can live and not be crippled.

But on the other hand, thick doors were locked, and a window called a window was blocked with an iron lattice.

For one thing, it might be more representative of reality to say a good looking prison.

There was one woman captivated in such a room.

She told the boy standing in the hallway, over a small window that opened to the door.

"... sorry. I'm really, really sorry."

The woman didn't show her face in the window.

But the voice was clearly damp.

The boy knew exactly how unlikely that was.

He was a strong human being.

She was a woman I admired.

Now, however, she and many of the knights she led had fallen over helpless hostages.

At the same time, they were about to become collars tying the boy.

... Nothing, it's not that strange.

Even Takahiro Mashima, who has many disadvantages in killing, was trying to kill the organization.

If so, there was no reason for them to be exceptions.

"Not about me. You're free to live."

The sword wielded to protect people was taken away.

The armor, which was a sign of pride, was stripped away.

She doesn't have anything anymore.

That's why I could only hope this way, whimpering.

The boy was strong enough to seep blood and clenched his fist.

I cursed my own powerlessness and lamented my incompetence.

But on the surface, I laughed as usual.

Besides doing so, he didn't know how to protect what was important to him.

"Ha. You can't do that, can you?"

It was at this time that the boy was determined.

"I'm sorry, I'll protect you"

I set my own priorities.

I decided to move only to protect what was important.

... Of course, I knew.

That meant I decided what to cut off.

There is no excuse.

The boy gave up what should never have been truncated.

It was months ago now.

Kamihiko Tachigi, who gave Ottomer a report, moved in with Kato Makoto, a hostage.

The arrival site was awaited by knights, including Eliner, who belonged to the First Unit of the Cathedral Knights.

They were the ones who were introduced to 'We are fighting together during the monster crusade' on the occasion of the reunion with Takahiro Mashima.

"Oh. That's enough. Thank you for your time."

So he broke up with Ottomer's men, and Kanahiko Tachigi joined Eliner and the others.

"Yasu. Well done."

To the boy with a nagging smile and his hands up, it was the gaze down that was pointed at him by the knights.

Naturally, it was natural.

They know the circumstances of Kanahiko Tsuki.

For example, if this meant 'taking hostages and obeying them reluctantly', I wouldn't have thought of anything.

But rather than like it, Kanahiko Tachigi leaned over to the church.

He shook his tail without a piece of pride, and obeyed every single one of his orders.

At the end of the day, I sold even my best friend.

After betraying his trust, he stabbed him by accident.

In the meantime, I've kidnapped the girl he cares about.

Here are the neat knights who belong to the Cathedral Knights.

It was only natural to frown upon the deeds of Kanahiko Tsuki.

Most importantly, Kanahiko Tachigi's slight attitude remained unchanged when his contempt was turned to him.

"Oh. I'm tired. Eliner, I'm sorry, but I asked for restraint."

"Okay."

Only, Eliner was responding with no expression.

Clerically, I receive Kato Vegetables.

When she took the tools out of her luggage as instructed, she restrained her hands and feet with a polite hand.

"And I'd like to ask Eliner to keep an eye on her, okay?"

"I don't mind. Are you sure you have a male phobia?"

"Yeah. Yeah, yeah. If you panic badly and get rammed, and you bite your tongue, it's tough, and even if you don't, you get hurt badly."

Kanahiko Tachigi shrugged his shoulder.

"Look. For me, he's an important hostage. Hey, over there. Nice to meet you, huh?

"... Yes"

The reprehensible gaze from around me only reinforced the way I spoke of my convenience.

Kamihiko Tachigi continued to grin as lightly as he reopened, and Eliner wouldn't break his iron skin.

Kamihiko Tachigi turned back her heel when she saw the lost Kato Shinaki could be put to sleep on the rug to the extent of her apologies.

"Then I'll go get the next instruction. I asked for the rest."

In the meantime, the knights other than Eliner, who were to remain on this occasion, continued.

But less than a few minutes later, they put their feet together.

"Yo."

Because someone from the front spoke to me.

All the knights were frightened.

I was just called out, and there was something there that instinctively frightened those who listened.

"Is that it? That's the first time you've seen it."

Kanahiko Tachigi rounded his eyes.

It was Edgar who showed up from across the aisle.

As tension ran among the knights, Kanahiko Tachigi was responding as if nothing had happened.

That may have been an indication of his graphics.

There was a nagging grin on his glazed face.

"What's wrong?

Ask in a demeaning manner, as offensive as some people may seem.

Most importantly, Edgar was spreading terrible and dangerous signs right now, so it might have been impossible to take such an attitude.

In fact, the other knights accompanying him remained strong in their expressions.

"Whoa. Don't talk nonsense. We'll be one of them. It would be normal enough to come and see your face."

"... oh. That's true, too. Excuse me."

Behind words, none of Edgar's voices were anything like intimacy.

In contrast, it did not represent any particular doubt or rebellion, and the boy followed in a nagging fashion.

"... I'm bored, you bastard"

Edgar looked up.

"That shrine master, the kid, had a bone."

"Ha. I'm just a kid. The same metastasizer makes it difficult to be joined by two members of the expedition."

"Oh, you did. You're just a kid. Besides, it's also a big scum. He stabbed the one in Mashima by accident? You did it."

"Thank you. But in the end, you missed it. No, it's not funny."

"You're not talking nonsense. You don't know, do you?

To the humble boy, Edgar struck his tongue.

"... the original plan is a good place to fail too. Even though he was putting up a special trap, the bastard from" The Versatile Vessel "couldn't move them to their destination. Originally," Wei Waste Heaven "and" Shining Wings "were supposed to be pulled off, but that also failed. In the meantime, there's even the King of the Demon Army, which I didn't even think about, so it's already a mess. The trump cards' Dragon Man 'had to be cut by' Wewaten 'opponents, and with the help of' King of Demon Armies', Travis' monster was destroyed."

Things When it comes to combat, the warrior's perception was accurate.

In the original plan, Yuna Iino, Gordon and Lu Kudo were not supposed to be here.

Takahiro Mashima and his family were first to be thrown into the midst of monsters created by different worlds, and to crush the exhausted with force, including the achievements of the Dragon Man and Travis.

Had that been the case, there wouldn't have been one.

"And then there's the 'all-purpose vessel', I hear. I don't know if he was hit by Travis' monster that was nearby or if the monsters killed him... but if I let him rest, he would have been a fighter. Damn, it's full of miscalculations. That's right, only 'Akel's Hero' has survived numerous difficulties"

"Well, I'm pretty sure it's a bump."

"Oh. He's a bummer. You're the only one who put a deep hand on him like that. Big Venus, I guess. I can't say I couldn't kill him, either, because he was working alone to strike. Or... hey, are you going to rub it?

Edgar blinded his eyes.

"Even when I did it before, I couldn't kill him."

"No! No such, no extermination! Mr. Edgar was just like me when I ambushed him alone, but while his family interrupted him, hey. It's not like I missed killing you by attacking defenseless places. That's 'The Ghost of War'."

"Ha. Say it."

Edgar laughed with her nose at the boy in a hurry to make an explanation.

It was a hell of a conversation.

The accompanying knights never took it.

Rough, dry interactions could be said to indicate that they were never companions to each other.

"I'm not interested in rhetoric. Disgusting."

When Edgar said Bassari, he stared at the humble boy.

"Whatever, your work this time is a big deal. The same goes for Takahiro Mashima, but in the first place, you must be the one who sent in the all-purpose vessel."

"Yeah. Well, yeah."

At the time of this raid, first of all, the "all-purpose vessel", Minato Okazaki, moved to Takahiro Mashima's room with the magical tools of transfer.

By Kudo Lu, it has been witnessed that this magic tool was mounted on an axe and thrown indoors.

It was Kanahiko Tsuki who threw this in.

To be precise, he took advantage of the alien powers of "Aerial Night".

There were others who had as much physical ability as they could do the same thing, such as Shijiya Jingu, but Kamihiko Takigi insisted that he was sure he would do it.

And I actually let it succeed without delay.

"If you're the one who made the meal, you're the one who put the first deep end to it. Besides, I even took the hostages. Be proud. I'm sure this will make you remember better and better."

Edgar said it like it was heartfelt crap and then looked around like she noticed something.

Speaking of which, what happened to the hostage woman?

"I'm in custody. I haven't regained consciousness yet."

"Ha. Are you losing your mind? I don't give a shit."

There was a furious grin on Edgar's mouth as she told him to throw it away.

"... Takahiro Mashima and I have been together for a long time. Are you a woman? Just let me see your face."

If you had a fellow Kato Vegetables on this occasion, you must have faded pale.

She was too defenseless to attract the interest of the warriors.

Just look at your face.

But will that be all you have to do?

It was a man named Edgar who once ambushed Takahiro Mashima for his obsession with us.

Whatever outrageous deeds I did to that fellow man, it was no surprise.

Even if not, Edgar now has the danger of not knowing what to do.

"You guys came that way. I'm gonna get in the way."

A dangerous ghost starts walking toward the defenceless girl.

But the ghost walk stopped there.

Give me a break.

Because Kanahiko Tachigi, with a troubled grin, was blocking his way.

Nature, Kanahiko Tachigi and Edgar turned to each other.

Nevertheless, the two positions were not reciprocal.

"That's my handle. You'll see, my position is. Please, don't do this on your own."

Kanahiko Tachigi came out only poorly.

That was the manifestation of his current position.

"You have a grudge against Takahiro. To an important hostage, you might do something bad. I'm afraid of that."

The tone of desire for understanding was so humbling.

"So you can't keep it close. Please, you're right, please."

Protests were also weak, words close to pleading.

If you were a decent person, you'd be distracted.

But Edgar's reaction was different.

"Ha. What's wrong with that"

Cut in a nutshell and threw it away, he proceeded again.

No matter who begged me, I wasn't a 'war ghost' to admire.

Get out of the way.

Edgar tried to push Kanahiko, who stood between them, unconstitutionally.

If we go through here, there's no one to disturb us anymore.

A helpless girl would fall into the hands of a dangerous ghost.

That was supposed to happen.

"Am I?"

But Edgar's walk was to stop again.

To be exact, they made me stop.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Edgar raised a swordswallowing voice.

That would have been a natural reaction, too.

At the tip of his nose was a cut of a battle knife.

The knife stationary in the universe was manipulated in 'Aerial Night'.

"... please, really. Wouldn't you stop?"

The boy's words and actions continued to be only humiliating.

But the air was no longer clearly changing.

The smile came out of his expression and he had a faceless look like Nobu.

The combat knife was an alien of 'Aerial Night' and was in a position to be cut at any time.

On his free left hand, at some point, a compact hand axe was gripped.

It was removed from the magic tool bag that had been lowered to the waist, but it had a tricky hand.

That's all I'm familiar with.

In this near time, it would be faster than waving a knight's sword.

"... heh"

For the first time, Edgar laughed with pleasure.

"Isn't that nice? Not bad, you."

It was a ghost laugh drunk in the war.

"I heard the story, was it 'Talent in Combat Recognized by White Spiders of the Tree Sea'? Yeah. I'll admit it. Big deal."

"Get away from me"

In contrast, Kanahiko Tachigi had a waking attitude.

The voice that tells the fraction, though polite, was devoid of emotion.

The surrounding knights have not even been able to react to the exact sudden change of events.

As soon as the killing began, they might have thought.

But unexpectedly, it didn't.

"... oh. All right, I'll get you away from me."

Because Edgar got the spear.

"You sure did. You deserve to be angry. Whatever... yes, it's because of the" handle "."

"... you"

Even for Kanahiko Tachigi, this was unexpected, or a strange look appeared on his face that looked like Nobu.

The eyes under the glasses are narrowed so as to explore the intent.

The opposing Edgar did not cling to their confusion.

"Oh. Even I know 'where you stand'. It would be tough if 'handles' were embezzled or left untied. Is that what this is all about?

Not only the words, but Edgar actually made him retreat.

The war was already foggy.

It was a stormy whim.

Nevertheless, this was not the first time Edgar had acted like this.

"... right. Exactly. Thank you for understanding."

Kanahiko Tachigi also regained his original condition.

Let me give you a nagging grin.

The knights around them looked relieved to show each other that this was a handful.

"So, after all, what did Mr. Edgar come to do?"

Trying to pinch him in those gaps, Kanahiko Tachigi asked the question.

"No way, really, I'm not here to look at your face."

"Sort of."

Edgar made a scene.

It's a message.

It was a disturbing, noisy, ghost-worthy grin.

"Me and you gave an order to intercept Takahiro Mashima. If I have to, I can get out of here."

"... heh"

"This time, I command you to kill him for sure. Stay sharp at best. What you want, it's there, isn't it?

"Yeah. I know."

Kanahiko also distorted the edge of his mouth to the heel of a grin.

It was a despicable grin worthy of the backcutter, obedient to the strong and exchanged in any outrage.

"I will kill Takahiro Mashima."