Seiju no Kuni no Kinju Tsukai

Bashkarta Troia stood up in dismay.

Titans about nine latals ahead to look up.

The giant has no eyes, no nose, no ears, and only a mouth with pointy teeth lining viciously empty.

I used to look and ear when I was born from lava, but I see, it reminded me of lava because of an orange vascular meshed line running on my black body.

It certainly doesn't even look like it was born out of lava.

But now the line running on the giant's body was glowing blue and white, making it such a creepy outing that it could not be called lava.

Bashkarta glances around the perimeter.

Bashkarta now stands in a place called the Protective Species Room.

It is one of the difficulties in the attack on the Holy Monument that must be passed in order to reach the next hierarchy.

Inside that room, the students of the Fiburg squad were in a state of panic and running away.

Small species of lava giants, so much so that they can reach or not reach the two latals that they are chasing the students around.

A few students had already been killed.

The room that was initially available to them has also disappeared.

Even though it was going well itself at first.

Bashkarta reminds us of ourselves a while ago.

About ourselves who were not yet trapped in despair.

As he entered the room of the Guardian Species, Fiburg, with the Bashkarta and the Devil's Sword in his hand, raised his pneumonia and was slashed first into the giant's leg.

The giant, who was easily knocked through his swinging arm, was slashed in the leg by two impending men and knelt down.

Doshi, and the impact of kneeling shakes the room.

Then Beoza's unleashed procedure, Ice Spear, pierces the giant's shoulder.

Then the ice spear froze from where it stabbed me to the arm.

Plus Bashkarta slashes the unfrozen arm of the giant.

The giant's arm nearly broke a thousand times.

It did not appear to be a rare demon with blood for the demons of the Holy Ruins.

but he has definitely been inflicted with injuries that are never mild, although bleeding was the only one.

Bashkarta saw the other students who started the attack late.

That's the Little Sacred Upper Formation, they're hunting down the tiny species of lava giants that were howling in the room.

Look, Bashkarta thought.

- Why are we going to beat the Titans as we deserve?

Bashkarta laughs with satisfaction as she thinks of that busty woman's face.

You idiot.

You can win as you deserve.

I am the sixth priest of the Little Saints.

It's impossible to lose with this blur, with Beoza at the top of the list.

That's right.

Impossible.

- Impossible.

The meaning of the word instantly degenerated into another meaning.

I wake up from a fantasy more than a dozen minutes ago that I was daydreaming, and yet again the sight of an annoying cry pops into Bashkarta's eyes.

"Hey Bashkarta, what are you standing there for?!? If you don't fight, you won't win! Stay with me!

Fiburg is screaming something.

Bashkarta kept her mouth open,

"Oh, oh..."

I only answered.

but I don't raise my hand to hold the saint devil's sword, which drips sloppily.

What's going on?

What happened?

Once again, more than a dozen minutes ago comes back to the back of Bashkarta's brain.

Slashed his leg.

My left arm is frozen.

My right arm is about to cut a thousand.

At that time, the giant was dying.

It seemed that way to whoever saw it.

And Bashkarta approached the giant in a willful attempt to snap his neck to stab a stop.

It was then.

The giant opened his mouth wide.

Blue and green light gathers in my mouth.

Then, the color of the line that was glowing orange changed to blue and green.

Other small species behaved similarly and showed the same changes.

"Something's wrong! Back off, Bashkarta!

Beoza screamed.

Covering over Bashkarta is the shadow of a giant who regenerates and rises his wounded legs and arms.

Bashkarta looking up.

Tighten your face tightly.

And I laugh as I strip my teeth out.

"I see, the ability to play and haha...... huhuhuhuhu, isn't that just the end of it? but they're not our enemies! Destroy them thoroughly, not even with regenerative abilities!

Bashkarta wielding a sword.

but - I saw the speed of the giant's arm wielded by the horizontal giraffe and immediately converted it into evasive action.

Buh, rigid arms wielded as if they were clumping and mowing their necks.

Cold sweat erupted from the entire body of Bashkarta as the heavy arms felt overhead cut the sky's roar.

- What is this?

The blunt weight of the giant up to the moment had disappeared.

Other small species that were not even applied to teeth earlier also move differently.

There was clearly an increase in strength itself with ferocity.

Oh, my voice leaked out of Bashkarta's mouth.

A student was robbed of the holy sword lent by Bashkarta by a small species.

Huh? and students dish their eyes.

And the next moment...

The student's belly was slashed and torn with a holy sword in the hands of a small species.

The scream rises.

The pupil, who had his belly slashed and torn, collapsed before he was extinguished.

And a small species, rapidly increasing in ferocity, struck the students simultaneously.

but beoza goes to a stop there.

Beoza skilfully performs defensive techniques on other students, while simultaneously defeating small species while activating the technique with the magic guides he lent them.

That's Beoza, Bashkarta remembered her heart strength.

It is that standing around that deserves first place.

A magic guide that instantly generates other than coordinates and activation formulas by pouring in sacraments.

Even though I use it, I can't rest my hands constantly raising the superior surgical formula with one remaining hand.

I can't go on with that kind of continuous surgical activation without so many users.

- I can.

That's what I think. Bashkarta regained her powers again and faced the giants.

You can't just stop here.

"Well, with the color changed and the power raised a little... I don't think we're going to lose! You have nothing to fear! Yuku!"

Bashkarta poured the sacred vegetarian into the sword of the Holy Demon and slashed it when he set his aim on the giant's leg again.

But the next moment, something incredible happens.

The blow was a blow to Kaishin for Bashkarta.

A slaughter in which what has been cultivated has been aggregated.

Instead of teething - I couldn't scratch a giant's leg.

Additionally uncomfortable.

View the Holy Demon Sword at hand.

There is no light.

The power that the Holy Demon Sword is supposed to have has not been demonstrated.

There is no luminescence, and the surgical formula is not even activated.

"Duh, what do you mean...? Ugh!?"

Shit, the giant moved forward in front of Bashkarta.

At this time, he realized.

The giant who stands in front of us is no longer a different creature than the giant when we were forced to death by ourselves.

Everything is different from what from intimidation.

Perhaps the superiors of the Little Sage, who were killed before, were hit by the giants of this figure.

My knee laughs and doesn't say anything.

It's fear that dominates his body.

Fear had stripped me of my will to fight.

- I can't.

You can't beat the giant in front of you.

That blow has uprooted and mowed Bashkarta's will.

Plus...

I heard a rock shatter.

What's more, a giant broke through the wall and showed up.

Moreover, a small species appears straw from the hole.

Wrapped bashkarta are two letters of despair.

Thus the sixth place in the Holy Position was made up of puppets that just stood up.

There is no escape.

When you enter the protective species room, the door to the room closes and won't open for a while.

It won't open for at least a dozen more minutes.

How much time will you be able to escape in this room without even one of the pillars shielded?

Can you buy all that time?

I can't, Bashkarta repeated inside.

"Uh-oh!

Fiburg finally turned his back on the giant.

With that scream, Bashkarta returns only a little to me.

Fiburg is pointing his foot towards Beoza.

Yes, Bashkarta thought in her head.

Beoza.

Beoza is the only one who can manage this situation.

Bashkarta turns around with a grudge.

but Beoza, who should have been her last hope, was breathing roughly with a distressed look on her face.

I am so exhausted that the sweat of the raised balls is telling my face and falling to my jaw.

Why, Bashkarta was surprised.

Deal with sacraments - using a surgical formula will put a load on your body.

All the more so if it's a superior procedure.

but Beoza had a reputation for endurance.

I'm hardly exhausted from continuing to use the surgical formula.

That's why he's irreplaceable for the offensive squad in the Holy Monument attack.

The Beoza is already so tired.

Bashkarta dropped her gaze on the Holy Demon Sword at hand.

The next moment, he chilled his liver.

- Not enough.

Sacred vegetables are missing.

Bashkarta looked up at the giants who scoffed at the students as if they were mocking them.

There's one thing I can think of.

The concentration of saccharin has been extremely diluted due to the absorption of saccharin in this area by these guys.

That's why the Holy Demon Sword was unable to use its power even when it was slashed earlier.

There is no such thing as the exhaustion of sacred vegetables on earth, not just sacred sites.

But I learned in class that concentrations change from time to time depending on the location.

And I've heard that absorbing and refining saccharin in places with thin concentrations takes a bigger load than usual.

In other words, Beoza is now desperately working out the saccharin under a mighty load to activate the surgical ceremony.

Still, only Beoza and two or three other students had managed to show their will to respond to the Titans.

Beoza unleashes a superior surgical ceremony on the two giants while kicking the small species with the support of students who have not lost their will to war.

but what further knocked Bashkarta down into the abyss of despair... was the brutal reality that even that superior surgical ceremony was not enough to defeat the giant.

It wasn't entirely ineffective.

On the contrary, that's arguably the school's strongest surgical use.

Beoza blew the giant's right arm with an explosion procedure, chopping its body with a wind procedure.

But - the giant regenerates the damaged spot as he looks around.

Absorb the surrounding saccharin.

Naturally, if the concentration of saccharin in space is even thinner, the burden on Beoza will also increase.

- I can't do this anymore.

Bashkarta felt a rapid loss of strength from her body.

but I couldn't feel realistic about my situation somewhere right now.

I guess what's imminent is death.

Still doesn't create a sense of crisis.

The cause will probably be due to the properties of the Holy Ruins.

Death in the Holy Ruins doesn't really 'die' anyway.

Just go to deep and long sleep.

So my life isn't over here.

"Huh... Huh... Ha ha ha ha!

Removing the Holy Demon Sword, Bashkarta laughed.

It's the screams of the students and the desperate voices of several students who have yet to give up fighting that can be heard from behind.

Fiburg is also turning something around.

But Bashkarta's brain didn't try to recognize him.

We couldn't do it anymore, and Bashkarta had reached the extreme of giving up.

but it's not the same with 'those guys'.

Bashkarta was delighted to imagine that the people in the Ira squad were just as frightened and confused as they were.

And I thought.

Have they entered the Holy Ruins yet?

So, what hierarchy is it now?

This was a four-story place.

Preliminary information said he was in a nine-tier protective room, but somehow the Titans were in a four-story protective species room.

Well, maybe it's no wonder.

Because it seems that demons that are not supposed to be in that hierarchy have appeared here in recent Holy Ruins.

No - I don't care about that.

My mouth shapes a vain grin.

Imagine the humans in the frightened and tormented Ira squad.

"Ugh!?

and - something pierced Bashkarta's belly.

"... ah?

Bashkarta looks down at her oddly felt belly.

"My... Holy Demon Sword..."

Face up.

The Holy Devil's Sword, which had slipped off hand earlier, was stabbing through Bashkarta's belly.

It is the small seed that holds the sword.

Besides, the Holy Demon Sword is glowing.

It works as it should.

At Bashkarta's feet surgical magic formations emerged.

"I loaned it to you, I don't remember... do you want it back..."

In front of me the darkness increased.

Bashkarta looks over her head with a blurred consciousness of something.

"Ah?"

There was a giant holding his fist and waving up his arm.

- Oh, I knew I was scared.

I don't like it.

"I don't like it... don't... don't... no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!

Bashkarta hides her face with both arms to cover herself.

but mercilessly waved down the arms of the giant, without waiting for the activation of the effect of the Holy Devil's Sword, crushed the sixth place of the Little Holy Position as it was.