Seiju no Kuni no Kinju Tsukai

At the same time as the two blades are shaken down.

The red and black light burst.

The rays of the third curse destroyed the central head.

"Hi-hi, hi-hi, hi-hi, yah, yah, yah, yah!?

Three head movements stopped with screams.

The giant was annoyed.

A three-headed giant, unwilling to support him, falls to collapse.

No head regeneration.

Hot smoke rises from the body of three heads.

It's starting to dissolve.

I can no longer feel the signs of life that were filled earlier.

There are no signs of intent.

I did.

Before my three-headed body sinks completely to the floor, I chop and carve the oak that was looking up at me around me.

"Bugovo!?

"Bogey!?

With the blood, the dirty screams of the oak rise.

When I change my body, I put the giant of the eight arms behind me.

Acceleration.

Oak was about to throw a spear at Mr. Currier, who struggles from afar.

Behind that, we moved.

From the crevices of the orc herd, I could see Mr. Cecily battling desperately while hurting his leg.

"Hey."

"Buggo!?

In the moment I turn around, the great sword of curse is already piercing the heart of that oak.

"B, go...? Gah, gah, bugooooooooooooo!

A scream arose all over the blood.

The orcs that were attacking Mr. Currier and the others look back at this one.

There is no more "supply" from the three heads.

Behind me, the vaporized thing that rises from the body of the three dissolving heads stands up as if it were wolf smoke in the background.

"You're the only ones left in this room... if you're still going to attack Mr. Currier and Mr. Cecily -"

Reassemble the four weapons intentionally, I said.

"Kill them all and fuck them."

The sky I haven't seen in a long time was a blue sky with thick clouds.

Clear air.

In a gentle breeze, the leaves of the tree are crusty and shaky.

The smell is different too.

The feeling that everything you feel right now at this moment will calm your mind.

"Back, you're here"

We were in an iron cage now.

Not an oak prepared cage, of course.

It is this place in front of the entrance square of the Holy Monument that is being transferred by means of the return device of the Holy Monument.

There is an iron cage because the school side set it up to avoid the demons that are occasionally transferred with the offensive squad.

"For one thing... with the lowest level of offensive achievement, okay?

Put the backpack down to the ground once, Mr. Currier asked.

The hierarchy where the curse document of the curse was found was not precisely connected to the sacred ruins of the school.

It could have been a hierarchy of ruins diving from another entrance.

So,

"I think the sacred ruins of this school are total domination"

There was an unexpected demon appearance of three heads, but we accomplished an attack to the bottom.

"Mr. Cecily served one purpose with this, too."

Ask Cecily, who is punching him in the back.

I haven't heard back.

I'm not sleeping, it doesn't look like it.

"Mr. Cecily?

"At the end of the day, I got my foot together, and I'm sorry"

"What are you talking about"

Really, this guy cares about places like this.

I think he's a delicate person after all.

As far as I'm concerned, I don't hate it.

"Especially the last three heads. Mr. Cecily remembered the three-necked dragon record, so you could take them down, right?

Lift her thighs gently and re-take charge.

"Fighting together is not about waving a sword or using a technique... I feel that I was made to recognise it by Mr. Cecily in this Holy Site attack"

Mr. Currier removed a large crystal from his backpack.

"I also got this crystal because Cecily knew how to defeat three heads. Now the next time you need something, you can have the money ready."

Mr. Cecily squeezed the two arms that were spinning around my neck.

"No more."

"Huh?"

"To the kindness of the two of you, you're going to be sweet."

The way I put it was amazing and seemed to illuminate.

I laugh.

"That's why I've been underestimating myself lately, Cecily."

"... will my breasts twinkle again?

"I won't! Really, that was bad!

I mean... whether I'm touching my thighs with force majeure or how tight my back is, I'm now starting to be subtly conscious.

How smooth and soft compared to the stiffness of my arms, especially my thighs.

"Hehe."

Cecily smiled naturally.

And with her face nodded at my neck muscle, she said happily.

"I love it, about the two of us"

Doing so, the candidates nearby noticed our presence.

The report of our return immediately propagated through the school.

By the time I returned to the Holy Monument Hall to report, the vicinity of the hall was overflowing with candidates.

Currier and Cecily's bracelets are colorless and transparent.

Only my bracelet was a little reddish.

Originally, the crystals of the bracelet change color in order of black, gray, and transparent whenever the hierarchy is creased.

Yet only my bracelet, a reddish translucent color.

Maybe it's because we went further down the bottom.

Does that mean that fifty hierarchies are separated by one, and that's colorless transparency?

Perhaps in ruins with hierarchies after fifty, redness increases from colorless transparency.

By the way, the colour of my bracelet was a sign of reaching the bottom and was later properly acknowledged.

Nonetheless, this is how we fulfilled our complete strategy of sacred ruins at St. Renault's Red School.

A few days had passed since the completion of the school's Holy Site offensive.

It was noisy for a while around the three offensive squads who set the highest reaching record, but after a few days the fever seemed to have subsided lightly as well.

As far as I'm concerned, honestly, it's better as usual.

I was returning to that routine, and one day after school, Mr. Makina called me to visit the dean's office.

Hiya, getting out of the chair at the school gardener's desk for a moment, Mr. Makina walks to the side of the room with Totetote.

"I'll make you some tea now."

It's like a tea brewing set on a tall shelf.

Is that it?

I don't think I've put it down before...

When I asked him, he recently said he was elaborate on "incense tea," including tea cups.

Well, in her case, if you just want a cup of tea, you should be able to make it if you ask Mia.

In short, it makes sense for Mr. Makina now to brew himself.

Machina pours tea into an elegantly decorated cup with a very serious face as an artisan.

"Of course I can't put it in my mouth... but don't feel like a child trying to help parents and smiling"

"It's all in my mouth."

Thoughtful, stared at.

"Shh, excuse me"

I apologize and shrink.

I did it again......

When I finished brewing the tea for both of us, Mr. Makina put the cup on the table in front of me waiting on the couch.

"It's tea with avana leaves. I hope you like it."

"Thank you.

The point is, it's a kind of tea.

Excuse me.

Yeah, it smells good.

"Phew... So, you'll have it?

Well, what about the flavor?

"Very, thank you..."

Yeah.

It's a little hot, but delicious.

"Delicious."

"Yeah, that's good."

Mr. Makina, with a satisfied face, sat on the couch opposite him.

"Speaking of which, although it's late to put it right, congratulations on the complete offensive of the Holy Ruins. Wouldn't it surprise you and those two?

"It wasn't even that easy to attack. It wasn't a sweet place to attack just because you were capable of combat."

And there's something I haven't told the Holy Monument Hall or the instructors yet.

The area below the bottom of the example.

However, I was going to report it to Mr Makina.

"I see... you think that's what caused the redness in your bracelet?

"Yes."

"Not connected from the ruins of the school. Yet another lower hierarchy… and a new curse document on the same crest that was found on the underground altar of the clock tower? In addition, the unknown demons that produce the demons that emerge from beyond the walls… new discoveries are upon us."

"Given the nature of the Holy Ruins... I think the walls of the lowest room I've broken have already been repaired. Perhaps the hole that led down."

Mr. Makina leans on his back and arms up to think about it.

"Given the fact that the Fae were twitching, it doesn't seem like it's a common difficulty for a candidate in line."

"I think Mr. Cecily also reported that we need to draw some attention to the dangers of the orcs that are screwing around the bottom."

In the unlikely event that the candidates who reached the fifty tiers were caught alive, it could be the same as those who were in that hut.

You might get caught up in that, like you think it's better to die.

That one thing made me feel like I was made to recognise the cruelty and danger of demons.

"I'm also thinking about putting restrictions on access to the lower layers of the oak species. If you go to the 49th tier, you won't have enough ratings as a candidate."

"The three heads of the example may also be resurrected."

By the way, Mr. Cecily suggested a way to knock three heads out, but he says the hurt legs are recovering well.

She has recently burned her willingness to compile hierarchical information on unrecorded sacred sites.

Recording and publishing unknown hierarchical information is in the interest of other candidates.

So I hear that the basics are the degree to which a candidate nearing graduation leaves material with kindness.

But Cecily said she wanted to compile records to make people aware of the dangers of sacred ruins and demons.

Well, considering one of the oak dwellers, it's understandable that I don't feel like I'm talking about competition or anything.

"And well... now that you've attacked the Holy Ruins, is there something like a future goal?

"My next goal, after all, is the Extraordinary Holy Monument. It's still unknown if you can discuss it with the Knights from here and admit to diving on it. And if you admit it, now it's a question of what we're going to do with the Special Holy Ruins Squad."

The funds are going to work out for the moment because I have a crystal I got from this previous Holy Site attack.

I just have a few other things to think about.

Who to form an offensive squad with.

Whether we should turn to the Knights of the Holy Tree for help.

The attack on the Grand Holy Ruins has nothing to do with school classes.

So even if we put together an offensive squad, the candidates are still a little hard to invite.

You'll have to think carefully about what to do with those points, etc.

Mr. Makina, who was looking at me thinking about it, said with the cup in her hand.

"Actually, Shana sent me a letter the other day, didn't she?

Mr. Shanna?

I wonder why her topic came up here?

"Maybe Louvel Argan has a spell document."

"The curse of curse document - ho, is that true?

Mr. Makina sipped a cup of tea before answering.

"Thought maybe you should make sure its true and false...... with your own eyes. Well, you're the only one who can read the spell, so even if it did, you wouldn't be sure if you didn't go in the first place."

Placing the cup, Mr. Makina became the face of the School Director.

"You already know the story of Siegbelt Gilès and Hilgis Emeralda's AC students, don't you?

"Yeah, yeah."

"Naturally, we discussed the same system with the Luvel Argan side during the Holy Martial Arts Festival"

No way.

"What do you think?

As you can guess, Mr. Makina smiles with a face like that.

"Aren't you and Currier willing to go to Louvel Argan for a while as an AC student?