Seiju no Kuni no Kinju Tsukai

Turns out Hibigami tried to step in.

Kick the ground ahead of that.

but the hibigami step in is fake.

The opponent cancels the step and turns to the waiting position.

I seem to have shown a bare gesture of daring to step in.

Still, I can't stop.

- No curse chanting.

"No?"

Battle while chanting.

Concurrent attacks by curse and sword.

The way you fought that you acquired during that Blue Goblin fight.

A red fracture appears.

- In time for the sword to arrive, I'm in.

Chains strike.

Hibigami waves his sword endlessly and vertically at an unbridled speed in his eyes.

The chains are cut off unbroken.

I swallow my sword to the side.

Hibigami wiped out my slaughter without overlooking it, and made the hole in the dimension disappear without difficulty.

But I won't let go of the offensive.

Shower the next hit with a knife to return.

One shot, two shots, three shots, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten...

As such, it was time for the blades to be exchanged to reach fifty times.

"You fat, self -"

When the expression seeped discomfort, the hibigami even flew.

Those cloudier eyes are watching me.

Fat muscle?

Fat muscle......

- Shit.

This guy can't be.

"At the time I exchanged the blades a few times, I thought it was over."

I squeeze my face and take the stand.

"What's up? You're not gonna go on?

"Currier, Verstein"

…………

Hibigami bends his neck sloppily.

"You know what?

Is it the other way around to badly return 'I don't know' here?

Then,

"Oh, I know. I have certainly met a woman of that name in the 'old' East. And for a short time, she became my master of swords. Hey, you know this guy? Then let me know if you know where you are. I want to thank her again."

"... Hmm, unfortunately, I don't know either"

"Right."

I lay my gaze down a little, floating the colour of my dismay.

I don't see any particular indication that Hibigami is suspicious of my words.

It was an aggressive lie, but well it is true that Mr. Currier is the master of the sword.

The words should have been given some authenticity.

Besides, the way you say it now, you wouldn't think she's in this king's capital.

Hibigami slapped himself on the shoulder twice with only a knife.

"But this is interesting. I don't know how that" silver maiden "handles swords to others. What kind of technique did you use?

"I don't know. It's just that I like her. He deserves respect."

"Kakakaku, once again you have a delightful element popping up. Right, Currier's apprentice? Totally..."

Hibigami grips the knife with both hands and stands horizontally.

"- It entertains me"

Poof, and.

The sweat from my jaw falls to the ground.

That I felt with my sword with the man in front of me.

This guy's, I can't see the bottom.

This feeling of peeking into the invisible abyss at the bottom is so similar to when you were dealing with Mr. Currier.

Is this - the Sixth Chamber?

but you can't pull it here.

I can't expect the curse to work as well as this man, though.

I also found that if this is how you are taking an intermission, there are problems with fatigue and concentration, and it is difficult to chant with the sword together when you are that guy opponent.

If I had a trump card that I could use other than a curse,

…………

That's the only way.

I just have to release that 'feeling' to the point of criticism.

I don't have time to get lost.

- Let's do it.

Sharpen your nerves.

Concentrate all of your consciousness on the 'battle'.

…………

Come on, come on.

It's your favorite 'fight'.

- Get out of the way.

Coming.

"Mm?"

"Gu... gu... gu..."

Strength in the arms.

Sensors stop sensing buildings, guards and people.

Just to eat and kill the 'enemy' in front of me, my nerves are sharpened.

"What? Himself... What is this' nothing '?

Nothing?

What are you talking about, Hibigami?

You're gonna do it, aren't you?

We...

These guys are gonna fuck you, Ro?

"Gu...... gu - gaaaaaaaaaaaa!

Roared, I ran.

As a result of the disease.

A fiercely bumped blade and blade scatter a spark.

Immediately after.

Bullshit.

Hibigami's hair rose.

In fact, it must have been the wind, but it also looked as if it had been pushed up by the fighting spirit unleashed.

The Holy Sword strikes Hibigami as he cleaves the wind.

I bring even more 'sensation' - 'beast' - into myself.

And let it go all over your body.

Protecting the last remaining territory called 'Me' at a critical point.

- Eat.

Hibigami stood directly in front of the storm of slaughter that pushed him as furiously as he could.

And Hibigami, who was wearing a blade that constantly jumped to the steeple, accidentally glanced at him.

"This is-"

Hibigami's knife trajectory switches at once - increasing speed.

This man's sword probably has no 'mould'.

Perhaps a normal swordsman would not be able to handle this' switch 'well and be confused.

but I follow Hibigami's knife trajectory.

chase.

Eat laoto, chase su le.

"So you're only trying to get my sword muscle in, yourself!? Not just Currier's sword - not even this mine!

Shortly after the blades touch each other, each other's blades are already on their way to the next operation.

"Besides, I didn't know you'd let go of even this weird, spontaneous fat muscle! Nice, Sagara Crohiko!

Hibigami felt like he was diligently suppressing the difficult emotions that were coming up from within him.

If the suppression is no longer helpful, this feast will end at the same time - it also looks like you have such fears.

"Kakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakaka! I had no idea you'd come after Cecily Arklight and come across something like this! I don't know! I have no idea what's going to happen in the world! but it's the world if it is! Without surprise, I can't admit something called this world! What do you think? Sagara Krohiko!?"

I have no answer.

My sword speeds up to Sara.

"Even so. Invisible, invisible, invisible - hmm?

Hibigami's one-eyebrow moves tingly.

"Oh well... was that what happened? Knock, knock, knock! Wasn't I 'nothing' after all!

It was shortly after I was good at running on that face.

A thin, black blood vessel appeared on Hibigami's face.

It's like a cracked surface with black cracks running.

Next, the white-eyed part of the eye increases the blackness, and the part that was the black eye turns red......

"I'm not 'nothing' - you're 'invisible' because the end point of stretch is far away! Finally, the point is made!

Moments.

Hibigami, who seemed to have pulled his half, raised a creepy twitch from his arm.

There are black blood vessels with tree roots floating in the arms peeking from the sleeves.

And a flash of tearing the sky apart...

"-Good."

Unable to withstand the blow of Hibigami, which was unleashed by its terrible power, the holy sword that was gripping it is bounced off.

What a heavy blow.

At the same time, consciousness was rapidly drawn back.

Slightly delayed and sweating all over my body, I feel more tired.

Hibigami, on the other hand, was holding his face by his hand trying to contain the laughter that was creeping up.

Changes in face and eyes have already subsided.

He opened his mouth slowly in such a quiet manner that the hibigami was creepy.

"Finally, I found it"

Capture me as if my open eyes were going to miss it.

"To a man with a stretch worthy of my lifelong rival - finally, we've made our rounds."

"... what?

"Rejoice, Sagara Crohiko. My potential is..."

Hibigami stuck the tip of the knife to the ground.

"Perhaps beyond the people of the Sixth House."

What the fuck?

What the hell is he talking about?

My potential exceeds those in the Sixth House...?

"So I've already used Cecily Arklite. You can't get out of the mould. You can keep polishing your boring sword carelessly and see the limits ahead. Sweetly drown. One day you'll fail irrevocably and ruin it. Pursue beauty and become the puppets of power. Whatever you want."

Even if Hibigami can throw that word at him, Mr. Cecily at the time doesn't wander around with his face down.

"But in case it turns into Shura, let's do it again. Well, by chance, I deserve to be honored for the merits of bringing me to Sagara Crohiko. Sagara, by the way."

Hibigami turns to me again.

What are we gonna do?

Why don't we just activate the curse?

So, the Eight Swords of the Sacred Tree and the other... will they not arrive yet?

"I've been thinking about it. The spell I just used… why it could have been used in a magical space. There is only one conclusion I have drawn. If that's possible, that's all I can think of."

Hibigami seeped through the evil.

"My powers ahead, isn't it a curse?

"... then what's up"

"Kakaka, right. The return of the Forbidden King, for example, who appeared in mythology. Hey, I don't care how much you please me, I am."

"So, you keep going? I can still do this, can't I?

"Kakah, don't push it. The stretch, though, should already be close to the limit."

Hmm, and I make you laugh.

"What do you think?

Something that was so prestigiously said, such as that, was actually pretty close to the limit, as he said.

To be honest with you, the guy is loaded on me right now.

But...

"If you expect me to, you should do more here. If you'll even let me take your sword, I'll hang out with you, okay?

He expects something from me.

That mouthful is unlikely to kill me at the moment...... should be.

Anyone else here - Mr. Hilgis, guards, etc. could be killed.

But if he's not going to kill me,

I can continue the fight with some relief.

I can buy you some more time.

That's right.

Worst...... you'll also have to think about doing all the consciousness to 'the beast'.

Grab a fist all the way in.

Be prepared, decide.

"- Hmm?"

Is this... the sound of a hoof?

A hoof?

Gaze at those who make noise.

Then I saw a black horse coming this way.

It opens space, bewildered, as guards and spectators make the passage for that horse.

The horse goes to Hibigami without hesitation in a straight line.

The eyes of those who cross the horse also directly capture the appearance of a magnificent samurai.

"Kakaka... Not at all, it's a good day"

Hibigami put a black blade - indeed, he called it the 'demon eater' - on his sheath.

And then he pulled out the knife of the other one he called "Killess Free".

"I've been duped... but I don't know if you're here."

Hibigami lowers his posture and sets a knife horizontally.

Horses looming.

"Currier, Verstein"

Someone in black on a horse.

Mr. Currier took the sword on the horse.

A long sword wrapped in cloth.

I saw it the first time I met her, that sword.

Harari, and.

The cloth that had been swallowed loosened.

What showed up was a white sheath with gold embellishments.

Mr. Currier pulls out his sword as he lets his silver shining hair sweep into the wind.

The sheathed body is pale as deep as the sea.

The pale sword body, which was embedded with a winged crystal, was engraved with a complex and strange surgical formula.

Hibigami.

Mr. Currier.

Distance approaches each other.

Leaning his body, Mr. Currier waved his sword.

- Kimmy.

The cool tone of even remembering the comfort echoed around.

It was the first time in my life that I felt so comfortable with the sound of swords and swords bumping into each other.

The horse passes beside the hibigami and runs away as it is.

But there's no one on the horse.

Everyone was staring at the sight with solidity.

Those who did not know the circumstances would have understood that something was going on that had to be interrogated.

Now in the corner of Christophia, the king's capital,

Beneath the clear blue sky...

"Long time no see, 'Silver Maiden'"

"You look fine and you feel the worst," Wrecker. "

Two people from the Sixth Chamber, relative.