Seiju no Kuni no Kinju Tsukai

I came just halfway through the room, kicking blue goblins.

- And half.

Swing the spear and blow up the blue little guy pushing it over.

The sword held in one hand mechanically pokes and pulls repeatedly.

Aim, the heart and the eye.

The chant of the curse continues, of course.

And one goblin caught my eye.

What the fuck?

The green ones, unlike the other blue goblins, are mixed up in the herd......

I know it's Fae, but was it in those drawings?

Moreover, it was not an axe arm, and the tip of its green goblin arm was in the form of a sword.

A new breed?

While I slaughter the blue goblin, I come to the sight of the goblin.

"Ki, shaaaaaaaa!

Green goblins - 'different colors' - have leaped and cut with sword arms as they glow their lukewarm saliva into their fangs.

I spin my body half way to the side, dodging the attack.

When I held the sword backwards from there, I bladed through the different colored backs as they were.

"Jegu...... ugh"

The colour difference, which raised his voice briefly and held his breath, fell at the foresight.

And...

"-!"

Were you a little too distracted by the different colors?

I took Blue Goblin's axe arm with my sword, which was wielded shortly afterwards, and I fell ill.

Shit.

I get buttcakes on the spot.

The Blue Goblins are gaining momentum here and there.

Damn.

I can't make the chant of the curse......!

I don't have a spear around me now.

Just a sliced, dull sword, can you go?

What crystal looks like it could be used......!?

Where the different colored goblins melt, there is something.

Is that... a dagger?

I didn't have time to get lost.

Reach for the dagger and grab it quickly with your left hand.

With that dagger, I took an impending axe arm.

Additionally, he looks at the gaps and jumps off the body at once while shielding the body of the blue goblin skewered with a crystal blade sword.

Slightly heavy pain ran on my lower back because I jumped out of an impossible position, but I can't care less about that.

Cover the head bat on the blue goblin that attacked you and strike it down.

Pull the sword out of Goblin's body that stopped him from breathing while he was in shape from it.

Take a combat stance.

At the same time, start chanting the curse.

…………

It's the first time I've been duplicitous.

But it's better this way for saving time to get it in your hands like a crystal or a spear.

Catch the door with your eyes.

And a little more.

While holding Blue Goblin in chains, I restarted my advance.

The attacks of the Goblins, who hold back the way they go, gradually become harsh.

but the door is already close.

"Kisha!

"Ggear!"

Two goblins flew in timing from left to right.

With swords and daggers that hold them backwards, they are skewered at the same time.

but - from the front, the other one.

He's already in front of us.

The chant won't make it.

Pulling out the sword won't make it.

Then,

"Gugg!?

Blink.

I bit the bluegoblin's neck.

Was the goblin unexpected, too, or the movement stops.

From there, at once, the carotid artery is left to momentum, biting off.

"Gyogee!... Ga... Ga, Ga..."

Pugh, and spit out pieces of meat.

…………

This is really the beast itself then......

But...

Now we have reached the door.

"... Huh!?

There's something wrong with my stomach...

- Hot.

Touch 'the place' with the back of your hand holding the dagger.

Colourful, tight, feel.

Put your hands on the door.

It's a heavy door.

I push the door handle and slip my body into that gap, while I poke and kill the blue goblin that keeps me from running away.

Finally my body goes to the other side of the door.

Cut off the neck of the goblin that made him dive in and face out of the gap.

And push the door with all your strength... close it.

A dull pain ran through my stomach when I put in the effort.

I make my gaze crawl around the door as I endure the pain.

Cancer, and the tender sound of knocking on the door and the oddities of the Blue Goblins can be heard through the door.

In a position within reach, there was something like a lever.

…………

In the meantime, I'll take it down.

Then the door began to glow.

……

Parali, and stone powder falls from the stone walls around the door.

I felt a slight shake.

I thought there might be some danger, and I walked out the door.

Blue goblins may pop up.

For once, set up a sword.

…………

The stone walls around the door began to 'erode' the door.

And... after a while, the door disappeared.

The door that should have been in front of me was now a complete stone wall.

No more knocking on doors, no more odd noises, no more hearing.

"... I can handle it, can you?

They somehow outperformed the Blue Goblin onslaught.

"Even so... where are we?

I finally observe calmly where I am.

Apparently it's a passage......

At the end of the aisle.

One in the dark, the road is stretching.

…………

We have to go.

"... eh"

As soon as I stepped out of my foot, the wound on my stomach began to claim pain.

Earlier, when I bit Goblin.

That time, he was axed from behind.

An axe shaken off by force gently tore the Cuiras apart, furthermore turning my stomach.

…………

I concentrated too much on defeating the demon in front of me, and at that moment, my attention to the back was elusive.

"Damn......"

Me, you haven't...

Whimpering in my heart, I began to walk down the dark aisle, suppressing my bloodshed.

"Well... what hierarchy is this?

At the end of the aisle, there was one door.

It was the same door as what I had seen by the time I came to the fourth tier.

When I opened the door further, the aisle felt familiar.

What's different from the landscape up to the fourth tier is that there are a lot of things running like wax on the walls?

"-"

Also, my stomach ache came upon me.

Unexpectedly, I get on my knees on the spot.

Is it because I went out into a bright place and relieved myself?

Fatigue and pain suddenly felt stronger.

It's just... I mean, again, what is it?

Hi. If my consciousness and feelings aren't in a 'state of battle', that 'feeling' won't come to take consciousness, apparently.

Otherwise...... no sign.

Is the Lord of that 'sensation' all about combat madness?

Oh, my God, at last, I sit back on the spot.

Phew, breathe.

Damn, maybe the limit was close......

…………

From time to time, my vision blurs.

I used to feel similar to when I got anaemic.

But no.

We need to find a staircase to get back to the upper floors somehow.

Or if you're lucky enough to meet other offensive squads......

"... nevertheless"

Is Mr. Currier safe?

…………

No, that guy would be fine.

Absolutely, I'm fine.

Instead, I need to do something about myself now.

"Grrrrrrrr......"

A few meters down the aisle.

A white man-shaped demon with a tiger's head appeared from a bend.

The upper body size is larger than the lower body size.

In its hands, a developed sharp, glowing nail.

Tigerhead.

The appearance hierarchy is definitely five.

…………

Good and bad information seems to have come at the same time.

The good information is that this was not so much the lower tier.

The bad news is... I'm pretty anxious to see if I can get along with Tigerhead right now.

Tigerhead is already running out for this one.

I also designate targets and start chanting the curse - but

No, you can't.

Because of the blurred consciousness, words don't spin quickly.

It's faster for Tigerhead to reach me then.

I try to wake up my body somehow while trying to cast a curse.

Blunt pain ran on his back, and his stomach stirred and ached.

Most importantly, the force doesn't get in well.

I have no choice.

I don't know if I can do it in this position, but somehow I can intercept it with my sword.

At that time,

"Get down - Crohiko!

I heard voices.

Cool, yet, Rin voice.

Sound familiar, kind of nostalgic voice.

A golden hair tied to one behind me crossed my sight when I fell on my back.

In that next moment, the two swords emitting the glow of emerald green,

Tigerhead was finely chopped.

I wasn't even given time to scream and Tigerhead became a meat chunk.

The Lord of voices, who in an instant tore demons to pieces, wrapped grace around the

"Finally, I found it"

and said, turning his back, two swords in the sheath of his belt.

The person turns this way.

"Cecily,"

Cecily, dressed in a white and yellow based offensive outfit, was there.

Speaking of which, Mr. Currier said.

Mr. Cecily and the others are diving into the Holy Ruins today, too.

But all I could say was that I was really lucky to have met him by chance.

"Um..."

"We'll talk later. First of all... excuse me."

Mr. Cecily succumbed and threw my exploratory clothes a little hard from the bottom.

Then I'll crush my body and observe to make sure it's in good shape.

"It's going to be a healing ceremony, and I'm going to block this straw wound first. But before that..."

The ring that fits into Mr. Cecily's left index finger.

The pink gem of that ring (is it crystal?) but emits a strong glow.

"I'll skip the detailed explanation, but in short, this ring is a magic guide to know where we are with each other. So after a while, so will Siegs..."

Moving his mouth, Mr. Cecily spells the procedure with his fingertips in the hollow.

Around that time you haven't neglected to pay attention to your surroundings, that's right.

Mr. Cecily's last spelled activation formula was attached at the fingertips of a collection of tokens and sacraments.

Then, on her right palm, a ball of light appears as pale as a ball of softball.

That light, Mr. Cecily, shines on my stomach.

…………

Slowly... my belly wound is getting blocked.

I knew you could do the healing ceremony without difficulty, Mr. Cecily.

Looking at the side of her that seemed to leak my admiration even at a time like this, I thought.

A surgical class where you can't participate in practical skills.

I even packed my knowledge during that class, so I couldn't even use it, but I was familiar with the surgical ceremony there.

Well, about the procedure.

In large part, the procedure consists of:

attack system

defensive system

healing system

special system

can be classified into four species:

Of course, highly challenging surgical formulas exist individually in every lineage, but if roughly divided, the amount of saccharin required, the degree of fatigue, etc.

Attack System < Defense System < Healing System

get higher like this.

In other words, the healing system is a high level of procedure.

Incidentally, special systems are often primarily demonic swords or magic guides specific procedures.

The technique of blocking this wound is highly challenging, but if used, it will be quite advantageous in the Holy Relic attack.

To some extent, it will be okay to wear light clothes, and most importantly, you will be able to proceed with the offense continuously, even if you suffer a wound.

The healing formula can be considered a fairly useful one, not to say that the illness is cured, the blood lost is returned or fatigue is restored, but that bleeding can be stopped.

"Dear Cecily,"

Ah.

From the passage on the left hand side, a slender silhouette appeared.

"Hilgis"

It was Mr. Hilgis.

Today she is also dressed for the Holy Monument offensive.

When I saw it, there was the same ring on her finger as Mr. Cecily's.

From the crystal of that ring, to Mr. Cecily, a single line was stretched.

... Oh, I see.

Is it how that line of light feels to indicate the direction of the ring into which the sacrament was poured strongly?

Mr. Hilgis glances at me.

"You found it"

Hmm?

Words now......

…………

So, I guess.

Why are they acting in pieces?

Hey... were you looking for me?

So, no way, Mr. Currier...

To Mr. Hilgis' words, Mr. Cecily nodded small.

"Hilgis asks for that response if the demon comes"

"... ok"

Pulling the short sword out of the sheath on his hips, Mr. Hilgis begins to pay attention to the left and right passages.

Mr. Cecily is sweating like balls on his white cheeks and forehead, putting a light on my stomach.

"Alright...... now the blood has stopped"

When I checked my stomach, my wound disappeared clean and refreshing.

In fact, when I see it, it's amazing... the scratches are really gone.

"Because of this, let's finally treat other wounds."

Mr. Cecily smiles as he drips his sweat.

I'm a little out of breath.

Healing formula.

Even a user like Mr. Cecily still doesn't seem to be half as fatigued.

Such a technique, it's not something you can make me use again and again.

"No, I'm fine now..."

I was about to get up and my body was grumpy.

"Ah..."

Relax. I'm out of balance. - Mr. Cecily gave me a hug.

"Pfft... you can't force it, Crohiko?

"Shh, excuse me...... eh"

I mean, Mr. Cecily and I have a tight body...

The temperature on my face rises rapidly.

The warmth of Mr. Cecily, who sweats slightly, or somehow...

Or my chest... my chest!

I rush to let go of my body.

but

"Um, Mr. Cecily!?

"I won't let you get away with it - what the... What about this?

"No. 'Like this, what do you think?' Or, yes, even if they say... just"

The lacerations hurt.

"Look... aren't you okay"

"The -"

"Yes, let's get my healing ceremony, shall we?

"But..."

"I'm just worried about Crohiko... terrible,"

I laid my hands on the floor, and Mr. Cecily dropped disappointingly.

And then there's the sobbing voice...

"Wow, I get it! Please!

Obviously, it's full of deliberation... but when you say it like that, hey, I can't say no...

"Yes! Let's treat it."

Mr. Cecily smiles, punching his hands lightly with a smile, fumbling.

"... don't take Master Cecily in too strange a direction, do you? Please."

With an unsatisfactory eye, Mr. Hilgis looked down at me.

Oh, is it my fault...?

That's how the wound gets more and more blocked.

And in a few moments all the wounds will be blocked - that was the time.

Turning his body to the passage of his right hand, Mr. Hilgis laid his sword.

"Dear Cecily,"

Cecily, who was activating the therapeutic ceremony, only glanced at Mr. Hilgis.

"Is that... Dark Tigerhead?

At the end of their gaze was a man-shaped demon with a black body and a tiger head.

Horned shoulders, black tiger head.

Longer and thicker nails than Tigerhead.

I can see at a glance that the muscle mass is also greater than the Tigerhead.

Fae, Dark Tigerhead.

That's three.

But the appearance hierarchy of Dark Tigerhead... according to school records so far, should be twelve.

"I see. Rumors are that there are many Fae this year...... sure, you seem right. What's more, the emergence hierarchy?"

When he interrupted the healing and stood up, Mr. Cecily reached for both swords.

"Excuse me, Krohiko... because when it comes to three, Hilgis alone may have a little heavy load"

"Me, too, with a curse."

"It's okay, I'll take care of this place"

Yes, Mr. Cecily smiled at me, but when he immediately pulled out his double sword, he tightened his expression.

The red eyes narrow and the dark tiger head leaks a low roar.

On the spot, tension rises.

And at the next moment,

The three Dark Tigerheads, one of which was turned into two straight brains to the lower body - the other two, shortly after the torso was torn into two straight pieces, were further divided into seven equal parts, almost instantaneously.

That's too light.

Also being heterogeneous.

It is also a demon that originally appears in the Twelve Hierarchies.

On this occasion, in just a few moments, it is also as if they were stripped of their meaning.

Two figures jumped out of the shadow of the aisle.

of which, by one.

"Don't hold me back for a second - dust mustards"

The three Dark Tigerheads were immediately denied their existence as a threat.

"Oh, my God... it wasn't my turn. But... instead of cutting into the three Dark Tigerheads without any hesitation whatsoever, collectively, it's instantaneous killing... No, I'm afraid"

Jumped out of the aisle, two people.

It's Mr. Sieg and

"Currier,"

"... Cro, Hiko?

I looked at this one and opened my eyes wide, it was Mr. Currier -.