Seiju no Kuni no Kinju Tsukai

When the man laughed, his beautifully grown teeth peeled out.

"Thanks to you for staying outdoors, Cecily Arklite."

Cecily was puzzled.

The man is a four-major disaster, and he will be the first to be sure.

But... why do those four fierce calamities know their names?

Of course, it's the first time I've met a man.

"Even so I was surprised. I can't believe the real thing is of higher quality, but it can happen. Do you mean that the reading of Beshgam also comes off once in a while"

A man who crawls his worthy gaze to Cecily.

"Heh... this is Cecily Arklite"

The man's voice contained pure praise.

"Existence itself is a miracle woman. Shasha, this guy doesn't happen. At this point, the imagination is spreading without limits."

"... why my name?

"Hmm? That's a really simple story."

A man points to Cecily.

"It's because I have a purpose, Cecily Arklite."

"My purpose?

I wonder what the purpose of the Four Homicides, who have been playing horrific killings all over the continent, is to himself.

Are you saying that you have heard rumors of "Jewels of Renounced Thread" somewhere and have come to the King's Capital to get it?

Even so, it felt strange.

The scale of the killings they've been doing and the fact that there's only one woman doesn't seem to make too much sense.

It's just... the man just said 'my purpose'.

Does that mean that the purpose as a Four Homicides disaster also exists separately...

"Oh, my God, not at all."

Seeing, Guiden was bowing herself to the front in front of the man.

"Hmm? What's jizzy? Are you feeling worse because of your fear?

Guiden grabbed hard around his own chest.

"Gu...... or ha......!

Guiden threw up blood.

Blood splashes over the cobblestone.

"Oh? Oh, my God, do you have a disease or something?

While cramping his body, Guiden squatts on the spot.

"Ugh..."

"Shashashashasha! What is this jizzy? I thought you were going to fight because you can carry a sword on your hips, and it won't do you any good!?

"You are, and you are... a quadruple disaster, aren't you?

In a crouched voice that included agitation, Guiden crawled weakly to the man's feet.

"Four Homicides?... Oh, yeah? I'm Maso Anglen, the third son of the Anglen Four brothers."

"Masso which... wah, non, but with Guiden Arklite, I said"

"Hmm? Arklight? Oh, my God."

moment,

Guiden slapped his arm against the back of the man's leg.

No.

No, it's not.

What struck me was a dagger that I held in my hand.

But the man - Masso, he said, was prefetching.

I pulled my leg and spared the skewers without difficulty.

"Shasha! This... lying jizzy!

Masso delightfully distorts the end of his mouth.

"For the first time, it's a fiction, isn't it?

Masso glances at Guiden's spitting blood.

"That blood... it's the smell of human blood, hey?

Simulation.

Blood is probably a fake prepared in advance.

An operation that plays a weak old man eroded by the disease and strips Masso of his vigilance.

But Masso smelled the blood and broke it up.

Cecily recalled that Guiden's alias at the time was' Bad Guy '.

If it's to win, a man who does everything.

"Masso, which, did you say?

Suddenly, as a favorite, Guiden talks.

"Ah?"

"Will you manage to miss it? This kid is such a dear grandson that it doesn't hurt to put him in my eyes... if I can save him with this old life, I will gladly give him this life. I desperately want to protect my grandson from the disrespectful behavior that I'm doing right now, but why don't you forgive me?

"Then don't scratch your neck on the spot and hurt yourself."

"... hell, no blood, no tears -"

Guiden swirls.

"- Hey!

When he took something out from under his coat, he threw it toward Masso.

Masso destroys the flying object with his fist.

Parisin ', the crushing sound.

What Guiden threw was a transparent bottle.

Masso bathed his body with the contents of a shattered bottle.

Clear yellow liquid.

"Ah? What, what the hell?

Guiden has already thrown down his dagger and painted a surgical ceremony.

An activation expression is depicted.

Then a mass of flames struck for a masso.

"This one, this one, oil--"

Needless to say, Masso's body burned up.

Especially to the oily upper body, the flames burn as they crawl up.

Flame Axe, a technique that creates and flies flame chunks.

The oil increased the fire further.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa... whoa!

It seems that Guiden came out late from the store because he was sourcing oil in the store.

If you look closely at the dagger you threw down earlier, it was used to scoop fish.

"Jizzy, hey, hey, hey, hey..."

Guiden pulls the knife silently.

As he quickly dived into Masso's punctuation as he bowed himself, he raised his sword without hesitation with his lower abdomen.

and Masso turned backwards with the flames wrapped around him.

Avoid Guiden poking up.

As a result, Guiden's blow did not come true to capture his goal.

Still not showing one remorseful bare gesture, Guiden, once, took a distance from Masso.

Masso is shaking off the flames depressingly.

Guiden said after one breath, without looking at Cecily.

"If it's true, you're the only one who wants to escape... and when you're after it, you can't just tell me to escape cheaply here."

Guiden, who seems to regret it.

Cecily understands what my grandfather is trying to say.

I know.

That it was Masso who jumped over his head screaming a while ago.

And the fact that Masso has run to us at an unusual rate.

If it becomes a 'chase', Masso will obviously be in his favor in terms of speed.

It is self-evident that even if you escape, you will easily be caught up.

The worst part is that Gaiden, who would have caught up with Cecily who ran away earlier and beat Cecily on strength as a swordsman, will lose sight of the two of them.

The reason is unknown, but Masso's purpose is Cecily Arklite.

Even if Cecily escapes this scene, there's a good chance he'll ignore Guiden and go after him.

Cecily laid her hands on a double sword that lowered to her waist.

"You two, do you want to do it?

Guiden observes Masso.

And after a short period of silence, I answered.

"Can you do it?

Cecily pulls out her sword.

"Yes."

Honey-colored fillets sparkled in the shining sun.

"I'm sorry. I wish I could have knocked him out by myself, but that... might be right on my hands by myself."

"It's difficult to get away with the situation. If we take any chances in that, we'll have to do it together."

However, Guiden gave Fryas his eyes.

"I don't know how much you are, but without practice, I need that elusive holy sword."

Cecily poured the sacrament into the flyas.

Left and right, at the same time.

Maintain the saccharin inflow as is.

Flias crystals sparkle.

The thin sawdust itself emits light.

And... the light of blue begins to drift around the edge of the blade.

In the case of the Holy Sword, it is assumed that if the light through the sacrament wrapped the blade, it would be able to maximize its power.

That state of affairs is still well maintained.

Guiden breathes admiration while seeping self-restraint.

"That's right. You are the proud grandson of Non. I'm sorry, just forget about that."

The flames that were wrapping Masso's body were already gone.

From what I've seen, the injuries are minor.

It is burnt, but the clothes are safe to the extent that the skin is not exposed.

Guiden re-grips the pattern.

"Can you match the motion of the Improvised?

"I'll try - no, I'll try to match it"

"... you've become reliable, Cecily"

Cecily smiled tending to lean over.

"Thanks to my people, I'm sure"

Waving his arms, Masso approaches.

"I'm a little surprised, Jizzy."

A shivering Masso's eye shoots through Cecily with a sword in his hand.

"Heh? You said Sama would do it, too? So, Jiji... what are you gonna do with me with that poor sword?

Guiden reflected the falling sunlight several times, whilst claiming the holy sword at hand.

"Hmm, a poor sword"

The holy sword he currently possesses is so polished out of the mirror and the decoration is gorgeous.

but it's not namesake.

I can say that I stopped by a piece of art rather than being in action.

Usually this sword is lowered as a 'decoration' in the castle, etc., Guiden said.

If we had known beforehand that the Four Violent Disasters had come, our grandfather would have prepared the famous Holy Sword, the Devil's Sword, from the beginning.

"So what do you say? Fighting is not necessarily determined solely by the good and bad of the weapon...... lie or true, would you like to try it?

"Shasha! Then let me try!

When I stopped by Cecily's side with a breathtaking maso, Guiden spoke in a whisper.

"Though I said... let's not rely on Fryas in terms of killing power. First, Noon goes from the front and creates a gap between them. You're on your side... if possible, turn around behind you and move on to the attack in anticipation of the time. If that's what you're gonna do, smash his leg."

Reassemble the sword for Guiden to intercept.

"The problem is that leap force and travel speed. If I crush that leg, I can take the option of running away."

Cecily answered while calculating her path.

"Okay, I'll try"

Cecily and Guiden are scattered at the same time.

Masso unleashed his fist at the impending Guiden while capturing Cecily at the edge of his sight.

The roaring brass.

Even a single blow could kill you.

Not to mention if you take it in an old body like Guiden, you're sure to get your bones crushed.

But Guiden dodges Masso's fist with a piece of paper.

Keep going under your chin and stick your sword out diagonally.

"Don't do it, jizzy!

Masso gently dodges Guiden's attack as he says.

"Shasha! But how long, can you avoid it!?

Masso releases a series of fist fights.

With the blade brilliant, Guiden sends a critical attack.

Cecily glances around the desk.

Guiden looks at it.

Not yet, he told me.

Masso constantly captures Cecily at the edge of his sight.

But depending on Guiden's movements, there comes a moment out of consciousness.

Always.

I guess that means you wait because I'm going to make that opportunity.

And, after a while, Cecily realizes that there is.

Masso is distorting his expression.

Moreover, his attacks had finally begun to blatantly remove Guiden as a target.

The number of empty gestures that can be called unusual is clearly becoming more frequent.

"Chi, damn it! Jizzy...... Holy shit!

So, I just notice.

Masso is distorting his expression, for that reason.

- Are you dazzled?

Oh, and Cecily noticed.

If you look closely, there are countless white lights coming and going in Masso's face.

Look up at the sky.

Sunshine falling brightly.

Guiden reflected the light of day on that mirrored sword body, and it was upon Masso's eyes again and again.

Over and over again, Masso was flirting with the light.

"Exactly. What about the eyeballs that you can't work out?

And Masso's gaze - finally, off Cecily - narrowed his eyes but couldn't have captured that appearance.

No, it's off, rather.

It would be to much glare.

Masso closed his eyelid.

Guiden's gaze told him.

Now, he said.

Cecily is diseased and fleshy to Masso.

The aim is the tendon of the foot.

Hard to work out areas even in the human body.

But if you break it, you can definitely take away your mobility.

Cecily picked up speed at once, and swords from behind Masso...

"Wait, Cecily!

Guiden screamed.

Cecily stopped moving and, with two or three foot judgments, sent an attack on Masso who had come to capture herself.

Thick arms roar, passing in front of him.

"Jizzy, do something extra"

With his eyes meditating, Masso struck his tongue.

Masso's attack strikes again on Guiden and Cecily.

Cecily was annoyed.

Now the fist is firmly on its way.

"Are you able to understand the position of Nona just by the sound of breathing and the flow of air?

"Heh, you know what I mean... you're not the only one, you know?"

Hmm, and Guiden roars.

"Is this the Four Homicides?"

Even with a grin on the edge of his mouth, a cold sweat flows down Guiden's forehead.

"... you monster"

If we try to distance ourselves here, both Cecily and Guiden will be thrust through the moment and devour the attack properly.

It is no longer possible to escape from the range of Masso.

Then,

- We have to do it.

"I don't know if you're going to get water while you're having fun."

Masso fisting to even prepare.

"Do you want Jijii to die in the afterlife?"

That's how Masso slipped the soles of his shoes into cobblestone gravel - a two-on-one offense began.

"Good luck, Jizzy."

Masso, who inadvertently stopped moving, smiled proudly.

He had torn every part of his clothes and had multiple cuts.

Some areas are bleeding.

Most of the scratches were put on by Cecily's Fryas.

Most likely Cecily was able to hit the slaughter because Guiden interacted with Masso from the front.

The guiden was just as good.

By increasing the amount of saccharin poured in just before the tip touched him, he was slightly lacerated as well.

Still - fulfilling the original purpose of sealing Masso's leg was difficult.

All attacks on areas that would interfere with behavior fail.

but fortunately Cecily and Guiden were still intact.

However, the degree of wear is strong due to a long offense that is only intact, but neither of us is allowed a moment's relaxation.

"Shasha, but you scratched me with the Sacred Sword. That's a big deal. Especially the double-sword-shaped one over there...... you got a name like that?

The way I say it now caught my eye a little.

It's like attacking yourself with a "holy sword" is ineffective.

"And let me praise you honestly for not eating one of my attacks. I don't know what trick you're using, but you told me you could avoid my attack while the sun was hiding in the clouds... now you're real. But no matter how many attacks I can read..."

Masso gave a proud look and poked at him.

"It's pathetic to be old, jizzy?

Guiden hoists the end of his mouth, exhaling roughly.

"Maybe."

That's right.

Guiden's weakness is his health.

No matter how old you are and how well you are, Guiden is old.

Long streets are really at a disadvantage.

So Cecily also wanted to put on a battle as soon as possible if it was something she could put on.

but what was unexpected was the unusual hardness of Masso's skin.

I don't think there is any difficulty in the very sharpness of the frias.

Otherwise, that much anecdote will remain in Fryas.

And if you do.

That Masso's body deviates from the regular orbit and is stubborn more than the power of Fryas.

Guiden gave Cecily an eye.

"It's just because you live long enough to see treasure grow... getting older isn't all that bad."

"The treasure that has been watching me grow is mine today."

Guiden stares at Masso with a prickly crouching voice as he seeps sweat into his forehead.

"... die before then, oh man"

"Oh, scary, scary"

Masso raising his hands like a tear.

Cecily analyzes the situation as she prepares to breathe.

- Well, how did you attack it?

At the moment, it is not a fatal disadvantage.

Though it doesn't even cut the opponent's power, it doesn't mean he can't be scratched at all.

If I could just keep this two-on-one, or so I guess.

If we can somehow turn Masso's attack on ourselves and make sure Guiden has time to rest...

It was then.

"Wow......"

- Children's, voices?

"Higu, gu... Father, come on... where... huh?

Suddenly.

One young girl emerged from an alley near Masso, wearing a candle.

"Kid is so cute......!

It was Masso who moved quickly.

"Shit! Come out here...! I'm in the way!

Masso attacked the girl.

Did you decide to interrupt and kill him?

Cecily stepped in to help the girl - where she called, she hesitated.

If I jumped in here to help the girl, would I engage Masso's attack?

Will I have to get caught?

If either one of us is missing in the current situation, the chances of winning will diminish.

But that's also why you abandon the girl...

While Cecily was touring such thoughts, it was Guiden who made a move that could be called almost reflexive.

"Ah!?

Masso, who noticed that Guiden had been interrupting with the girl, made a surprised voice.

Cecily frowns.

What the hell are you surprised about?

"Shashasha! Right! You mean that!

An understanding ran on Masso's face and raised a high laugh.

"Oh my god, you got the wrong idea that I'm going to 'kill' this kid!?

"What, bye...!?

"I was just trying to 'let him get away' this kid because he was in danger!

A giant fist attacked Guiden as he pruned.

Guiden can't kill the momentum of the disease.

Rapid change of direction is not possible.

Were you also devastated by the loss of health?

That's inevitable.

"Uncle!

Guiden takes a defensive stance with his sword.

In front of it, Cecily's defensive formula unfolds.

"Shah!"

Masso's fist easily penetrates the defensive technique.

He also crushed the sword's body, and his fist struck directly at the flank of Guiden when it was a rock.

"-Good, ooh!

What do you mean?

Cecily is puzzled.

Didn't Maso try to kill that girl?

- No, more now than that.

Cecily was in shape and relative to Masso, who was strangling her grandfather with wings.

"Shit... I'm sorry, hey, Ceci, Lee... it seems, hey, I did... guh... maybe I shouldn't have been a toddler."

Guiden creating a laugh of self-derision.

"When I was little, you and I overlapped... reflexively... my body moved... it's okay... it didn't move inadvertently, your judgment was better... positive, and..."

Masso slapped his fist into Guiden's temple.

"If you're not gonna cry, shut up."

comes, and Guiden drips.

"Uncle!

"Shashashashasha......! Don't worry. I didn't kill you.... Hey there kid"

Masso looks down at the girl shaking her legs.

"Huh? What... Uncle, who? Why... did you hit him?

"Go away. It's not safe here."

The girl compares Cecily and Masso for a moment.

Oh, and the girl opened her mouth.

"SE, Cecily Arklite, Dear......? Um, I..."

Have I done something I shouldn't have done?

Such a mood comes from the girl's face.

Cecily smiled at the girl to appease her.

"You're looking for your father, aren't you? Then I'm sure you'll see him if you head to the castle, won't you?

"Oh, um..."

"Hurry up. Because this place is fine. Almost there, the Knights will be here."

"... Yes"

The girl went back to the alley where she represented herself, worried about the back many times.

Of course, the Knights thing is a lie from the mouth.

"It was a surprise."

Cecily looked up at Masso.

"Even guys like you don't get their hands on kids,"

"I can't exactly get it out."

What does that mean?

"So, what do we do? If you don't want me to kill this jizzy... you know what I mean?

Don't resist, I guess.

"It seemed like a princess could fight better than I thought. I was wondering if I could take this jizzy hostage somehow. I don't like to fight like I don't kill you... but it's the first time you're enjoying yourself from a scratchy, beautiful place, isn't it?

Masso looked at Cecily's entire body, from top to bottom, licking it around.

"Shasha, look at all the trust you've had so far. You won't be abandoned."

Cecily smiled at her mouth, even as she felt something thin and cold.

What are you laughing at? Have you gone crazy with fear?

Sake, and Cecily sipped down.

"I don't know if you noticed -"

Cecily put the blade of her sword on her neck.

Oh, and Masso leaked his voice.

"If you're a hostage, aren't you with me?