Yuusha, Aruiwa Bakemono to Yobareta Shoujo

A week has passed since my encounter with Yatum.

There has been no particular noise since then, and the city has remained quite calm.

The scholar who asked Limonsea to fall asleep and is in therapy. The problem should have been resolved, but the research will not progress, and that seems to have become a new problem.

"So you know where the stallion is?

The brave men returning from the labyrinth took a breather in the Warrior Alliance. There are many people around who have finished a job and taken a dose. We are proud to talk about the fruits of the hunt. The brave man thought his voice was loud, but he decided to shut up because he was in a good mood for a drink from a warrior.

"Hmm? Oh, Excel. In some liquor store, he seems to be having a rough time with the mercenaries. Maybe they expected sword arms. That's not what I'm talking about."

"You have to tell me, though. Take care of the women."

"Until he gets back, I don't mind about replacing him. I don't want any more luxury. I'll help you with my whiskers."

The brave man was frightened and speechless. People like you a lot. Nevertheless, I wonder what will happen to the women if I throw them out. Lost in the streets, the belly child will surely die. If that's what Rob decided, I didn't think it would matter.

Excel is an unsaveable man, but maybe only people's edges were good. He won't notice it.

"It's a crying story. I'm weak on these stories."

"Don't lie to me. You look like a poor whale. Boulders are pinky, bad character"

"Chip, say anything. Fuck both of you."

Rob said when he pounded his tongue he would bring a change of liquor and pulled into the back.

"Mr. Rob hangs out, but he's a really good guy. Otherwise, because you don't normally do my workouts when I pop out of the house. Someday, I want to return this debt."

"Matari's a really good kid, too. Unlike some twister."

"You're so loud. Hey Rob, I haven't had a replacement yet!

The brave man drinks up the rest of the booze at once. I tapped the counter with an empty glass and urged him to replace it.

Rob comes back with the bottle in his hands with a face that says it's not going to work. Looks like I'm going to drink thoroughly today. I guess I'm done with the Alliance Master business. It's already a dark world out there.

"There you go. I'll tell you what, this tavern business is my hobby. The main business is the guild. Don't forget that."

"This is the main business, too. Look, I'll buy you a drink, so drink it. The luxury of the brave. You've got foil on your warrior's guild."

I'll pour the liquor into Rob's glass. Until it overflows.

"Thank you for that. Bastards, the brave men have drunk on me. Here's to the brave!

"Cheers!"

When Rob takes the head, Nori's good adventurers follow suit. None of them came to speak to the brave for a time, but they are increasingly breaking it down again. Basically, the brave don't get their hands on anything but those who do themselves harm. I'm sure those who are here fear the power of the brave, but it makes sense to speak differently from the demons. That was enough for an adventurer who was fighting for his life every day. I can't even do it with my peers, but as a peer, I can do it. I decided to keep that distance.

"Yes, yes, cheers. Cheers. By the way, do mercenaries make money?

The brave man asks, letting the glass hang out. When it comes to mercenaries, I mean those who sell their arms for gold. The brave recognize that if you make a mistake, they are the same people as the bandits. It's up to Kim to take on the rough stuff.

"There's been a lot of commotion there lately, big and small mercenaries. All the time, this guy's just gonna name him and hit him one shot. Whether you make money or not is a good job. Some people are charitable for defending villages, even people and murders."

"Mercenaries. I saw it the other day, but it wasn't like a bandit. Isn't that one of the factors that's making the city worse?

"This place is good around gold, and people get together. Even more neutral means a lot of great people from all over the country come and go. I also have a job behind the church. Not only for adventurers, but also for mercenaries."

It is the adventurer who kills demons and explores the labyrinth. It is mercenaries who deal with humans. Both would be high-risk occupations. Naturally, they're not too busy going down that road. Like being here, for example. It's up to the person to reach out.

"…… really, a city like shit. You have the headquarters of the Star Church. Clean your scaffolding before you spread the word."

"Yes, there are some good things about it. Uh, uh, oh, with the hot springs? It feels good, right?"

"I envy you for looking happy. Someday you'll share that happiness."

When the brave grumble sarcastically, Matari stretches his breasts full.

"Also, of course! You can take more and more!

I was kind of annoyed, so I thought I'd squeeze him. Adele next door brings it to the brave. Stick that big breast to the face of the brave man. I know a man would be happy with a situation like this, but sadly I'm not happy at all.

"Then let me take a sip, too. I want happiness, too."

"You can't. I think you'll choke to death by applying it to the pink. If you die, the world will be a little peaceful, so maybe you'll be happy in that sense."

"Oh dear, even though pink is a symbol of happiness. I don't get it. You shouldn't have caught your kid."

The usual crappy reward begins. Rob puts his hand on his forehead and is frightened. Matari is wrapped around boned meat.

- The day ends safely today. That's when I thought so.

'I wonder what that was earlier. If there is, why not?'

"I don't touch it. I don't know how to sneak around. That's the secret to living in this city. I'll never get involved."

'That's right. It's bad for Excel, but this life is more important.'

Two warriors returning to the Alliance return to Rob in confusion. I would be willing to redeem the loot.

"Hey, you have a face that doesn't float when you say you have survived. And it's rare that it's so late. What's wrong with you?

"Oh, Rob.... uh, should I talk to you? I was just talking. We returned from the labyrinth about evening. So, I just walked through the gate and I saw an Excel bastard."

"Give me Excel?

"Oh, definitely. You were with a bunch of mercenary-looking people, as rumored. It was confirmed that about twenty people headed towards the slam. We had company, so we went to the healer. After that, I figured I was curious, so when I went to the slam..."

"I heard an odd voice that I didn't think was from this world. That's a terrible voice. That's not human. A deafening voice that reaches the entrance to the slam. I'm sorry, but my legs are shaking."

The brave man's breathing stops for a moment. Slam. Strange voice. Not human?

"It felt close to the severed demon.... No, was that angry? I'm scared to even make sure. My brain complained that I should never come near you. I don't know what's waiting for me."

"I can't even hear the church guard nearby, can I? I don't know what happened to the slums. My knees are trembling and I have cancer. I can't use it sometimes."

Rob arms up after hearing the two of them talk.

"Excel idiot, what the hell did you stick your neck in? - Hey, what's wrong? Change your blood."

"I'll see because I care. Matari, Edel, let's go."

"Yes, sir"

…………

Confused looking matari, rugged expression edel. Pay Rob for the liquor, and the braves fly out of the Warrior Guild. Start running as hard as you can.

I have a bad feeling. My skin all over my body is tingling. My mouth is terribly thirsty. My breath gets rough before I know it.

Reach the slum entrance at night. The average person will never get close because it is particularly insecure around here at night. The extent to which the guards also look around appropriately. Only the translators go in and out. It seems like there are no more signs of people right now. Exactly, it deserves to be ruined.

"............... don't be alarmed. It may not make sense anymore. If you think it's dangerous, kill it without question."

"So, but!

"If you don't have that mindset, you're really gonna die. Use your own head to decide who you can beat!

When the brave man drinks, he pulls the red sword out of his back, even though Matari is uncomfortable. The colour of that sword, which glows, seems badly ominous. Adele takes the cane and has several bills on her left. Summoning a body outside is not permissible. Do you have something to turn into that?

Normally, I can't even see a stray, sloppy person wandering on the side of the road. A row of brave men glare at him and walk with their hands on the good stuff and their slums on guard.

The goal is the lair of the Colognes - the abandoned warehouse of the slums. First, undoubtedly, the source of the odd voice is there.

Every time I step on the rubble scattered across the road, I hear a jarring, deafening noise. It's like something in a brave man collapses every time. I even remember such illusions. It was myself who made the decision to miss, so the consequences must be accepted. Whatever the end was waiting for.

That is the responsibility of the chosen one.

The brave men arrived at the abandoned warehouse.

I smell blood. Full. The door that was opened the other day to welcome the braves was stained black like blood.

There is a breath-taking sound of matari. Edel looks up at the night sky only once and turns back to the front as he is ready.

The brave man put his left hand on the door. Slowly. Hopefully it won't arrive, with that in mind.

…………

Inside was darkness. A world of darkness where the light of the stars never even plugs in.

The brave man who went in first, stares. He lit the copper tag in his lower back bag and threw it indoors.

Darkness illuminates with flames.

In an instant, the tragedy indoors is revealed.

"- Hit!"

Matari screamed unexpectedly. There was a small corpse at his feet. There's nothing to be had. I don't have a neck.

When the brave man searched for it, he was crushed by the wall.

Adele calmly begins to investigate the situation. Is it hard to see the face fade somewhat? The brave don't know.

The brave man silently retrieves the rolling corpse and lines it up to the side of the fire. Due to the large number of scattered areas, it is difficult to tell which one is who. Still, the brave men gathered one at a time and combined them as far as they could tell.

Matari is vomiting on her knees on the ground. It is proof that it is not crazy. The brave man envied him.

A total of ten bodies were found.

"…… that's all."

"Good luck. Okay, let's start the investigation."

The bodies are the face of the brave boys. Cologne is dead, too. He looks terribly repentant. He must have shed a lot of tears. Mud is creeping into the marks.

There is no girl's. I don't see Silka. And what Yatum looks like.

A bag that appeared to belong to Yatum had fallen. The fruit inside is crushed and the ants want it in fruit juice. Its shape, which is crumbling unbroken, reminds me of a tragic situation, and I feel something coming up from the back of my stomach.

"Yu, brave man. Ko, did Ya, Yatum do this? These kids are Yatum!!

"Take it easy. I'm looking into that now. When you get a little settled in, help me out."

"Duh, why are you so calm? Huh!? Cologne, you guys are dead! This, this, this terrible thing."

"…… you don't have to help. I'll do it later."

"Yu, brave man, why are you..."

Matari, with his blood up, puts his hand on the brave man's shoulder and turns him forcefully. I couldn't forgive you for being so cruel.

But Matari, who had seen the face of the brave man, could not speak a vomited word.

"Out of the way, if you do, there. …… rest there. I'll do it all later."

When he manages to spit out the words one sentence at a time, the brave man gives in and confirms the body. Adele is located next to it.

"... Oh, my God, I am"

Matari sitting on the spot. We will continue the investigation without any problem.

Most of the bodies have been torn apart and chopped. Some are twisted and twisted by walls or distorted shapes, as if they were twisted.

The question is by whose hand this was done.

It is only natural to consider Yatum's work. I am not here, and some testimony is that the odd voices have been raised. Moreover, it is a demon that eats humans.

But is that really the case? These children were just killed and not eaten. Moreover, there is no indication that Yatum's weapon, tough jaw, or poison needle, was used.

We need to make sure. Look at the rows of small bodies in turn. One man is the limit. Besides, those who keep the original form as long as possible.

The brave men decided that Cologne was the most suitable. I have lost my left and right arm, but not my head.

There should be no immediate death.

"…… What do we do? I don't know what's gonna happen, but do you want to report it to the guards?

"I have something to do before that. If I don't go home, burn the body. I don't like exposed people. Greetings."

"Yu, brave man, what the hell are you going to do?

Pay Adele off, and the brave man puts his sword on the ground. Take a big, deep breath and unify your spirit.

I could die. That might be good too. But not yet. You can't die.

Cross the disconnected arm of the colon over its chest. When he stroked his painted face on the mud only once, the brave man began chanting.

"It unifies the spirit and activates it to avoid being drawn into it. I'm alive. I do live. I'm still here."

"Brave man, do what!?

Adele reaches out, but is bounced by the blue, pale light emanating from the brave man's body. Matari loses his word, but is blinded by it.

Place your left hand against your own chest and your immobile right hand against Cologne's chest.

"- O wandering poor soul, respond to my prayer, and return to this vessel again, and return."

Death had already appeared from the stage of chanting. Suffer the pain and continue the chant.

"Ko, this is, uh, resuscitation magic. Russ's pursuit -"

"Wow, I, kind of, recognize this light"

"Haaah, haaah."

It conveys the body of a brave man, and a pale light flows into Cologne. The light flowing in stays in Cologne for only a moment, but disappears immediately.

Rage is lost from the face of the brave man. Your breathing is rough and your heart beats hard. When consciousness is about to turn away, the brave man bites his lips and endures. I also ignore the unpleasant feeling of trying to make my back look back rampantly. Never accept the sweet whispers in your ears.

The pain continues. Many of the atrocities that Cologne has led to his death. Pain equivalent to that, no. A few times more pain cuts the spirit of the brave man.

The brave spit blood violently. Light still doesn't wrap cologne. No, I can't. I'll fail. It fails as it is.

Behind the brave are countless arms of the deceased. I'm not going to turn around, but I'm going to pull every body in.

Do not use it anymore. I used it knowingly. It is not an acceptable act such as recalling a soul. So this is the reward. It's over.

- Cologne's eyes opened slightly when the brave man decided to be ready. It's going to scratch out now, but the light is still holding.

"Yu, yusha's, nee-chan"

"Cologne, Cologne, back!?

The brave man can hold Cologne's body. Immediately heal and increase the regenerative ability of the left and right arms. You must not let him bleed to death.

But resuscitation isn't perfect yet. My soul is not settled. Physical damage is also severe. Whether Cologne has the strength and strength.

"- Ho, I'm really back. Ju, the surgical formula is not significantly different from that of Russ's research. But, well, hang on. There has to be a stake to get your soul back. Right, was it? Wow, okay. I got it all."

Adele is whining about the repetition, but it doesn't get into the brave man's ear. Matari looks at Cologne with bravery.

"It's dark. Very dark. It's dark. '

"Come here! Stay conscious!

"Si, help Silka. Quickly, we have to. '

Cologne groans with her vain eyes. The light loses its shine.

"Stay conscious, stay conscious! Never close your eyes."

'Hey, hey. What really scares me is not demons.'

"Cologne!!

"…… Everyone"

The last thing I said was that, the light could play. Resuscitation failed. Cologne will never open her eyes again. You can't see a boy laughing like that anymore.

The brave rises. We have to find the missing Silca. Whatever the end awaits.

◆

Leaving the abandoned warehouse intact, the braves head out the back door. Matari, who managed to regain her composure, found traces.

That's green liquid. The first road that emerges when the fire is lit. Is it Yatum's body fluids? I don't know that.

The liquid followed the lonely abandoned liquor store in the deepest part of the slam. The empty bottles are scattered and usually seem to be a haven for the rogues. The lights are on now, and I can hear some noise.

There is also a mixture of yelling that was murderous, or something inferior as if it were going to tear up.

The brave man had no hesitation and kicked through the doors of the abandoned tavern.

"Hey, what the hell?"

"This is our private place. I'm sorry, but get out of here. After fixing the door."

"Are there three women? That's the purpose of wandering around at this hour. Wait a minute."

"Well, shall we just finish? Hey, Excel. Hold on to that kid - hold on to the lady, will you? It's an important piece of luggage."

"Ha, ha. Leave it to me!

"We've got about two empty seats. I was actually going to throw it away, but I'm going to welcome you to my caravan mercenary regiment. It's the twisted one. You have to work hard."

A head-style man with a humble laugh. Excel has his arms wrapped around Silka's neck and his sword. You can always kill Silca.

Lying on the floor are two bodies. He seems to have been devoured and exposed to a tragic death. The mercenaries, who seem to be my companions, don't seem particularly concerned. He kicked his former buddy's body in the face, saying it stinks, and he was laughing.

The rest of the mercenaries have set up swords and spears, confronting Yatum. Yatum seemed injured and just stood up as he shed his green blood. I'm not in a combat position.

"Brave sister, help me!! These guys killed the Colognes!!

Silka, who noticed this one, screams.

Before the brave men understood the situation and took action, Yatum was pierced by the mercenaries' gains.

"Ya, Yatum!! Yes, no, no, no, no, no!

"Ugh, shut up!!

Beat the screaming silca with a pattern and Excel forcefully stuns it.

"But hey, why is the demon on the ground?

"I don't know, fool. But I was in a hurry when this bug came in. Keke, you're eating my head off."

Point with your jaw at the mercenary who was crushed in the head.

"Excel, it's a trick. If you hadn't threatened the kid with a shield, it would've been a little nasty. Normally, I can't think of taking hostages against demons. You're crazy. You're good for mercenaries."

"Ah, thank you very much!

Excel with a loving laugh. The brave man was stunned by the smell of corruption drifting through the scene. It is unlikely to be enjoyed.

"He said the worm had ended. Well, then, you're next."

As the brave man slowly begins to walk indoors, he grinds the three mercenaries he has reached out to with bursting magic. Dirty pieces of meat are scattered. With flashing momentum, Matari and Adele are bounced backwards.

"Hey, what the fuck! A magician."

Ignoring the man who rushes to begin his command, the brave man walks under Yatum.

Yatum was crying. I have a beautiful Shizukuishi from four eyes. The brave man breathes.

"Go, sorry nasai. Mi, Minna, Cinjatta"

…………

"Silka, Tusketakuttakedo, Yatum, Moumri"

Here's the truth. With some aim, the mercenaries tried to grab Silka. The Colognes tried to prevent it, but they were murdered without help. Yatum, who returns with the fruit, discovers it. Odd out of anger and sadness, I spotted this place and got in. The green fluids that have guided the brave men so far will be the secretions that flow when they get excited. Eighth bee relies on it to rush to reinforce his people.

And Yatum, who defeated the two of them, took Silka hostage, and this happened without exchange.

A demon whose human being takes a human hostage and comes to help a human being dies sheltering the hostage.

- Something's wrong. I don't understand. Why not? That's crazy. Isn't it the other way around?

"Later, I'll..."

"Tasketeagete. Yushat, Tomodachi. t, tomodatini, o, onegai"

One green eye closes at a time. The trembling hand of Yatum is overlaid on the right hand of the brave man.

Stop. Stop. We're not friends. Demons are not friends. Even though demons must not die sheltering humans. Why not? Don't. Please, don't!

"Yatum minnanotokoro -"

That's good. Leave it, Yatum's dead. Green eyes will never open again. I can't even hear the deafening feathers. Green bodily fluids wet the brave man's feet. The dodgy and flowing blood pollutes the brave man's hand. When I looked at my right hand, it was stained with sticky green.

Standing up slowly, I stare at Excel.

"Yu, brave man. Chi, it's not. My parents are looking for Mr. Silka. We just protected Mr. Silka. Then they attacked me by mistake. So."

I hear a mixed voice of rot. The demon is talking about something. The brave man turns to kill.

"So I slammed him in the middle of a prank and killed him by tearing his limbs apart. Carefully put your feet on your arms. Demons deserve it. Don't open your mouth any more because of the smell, scum."

He grabbed the mercenary's throat and squeezed it.

His torso lost strength and collapsed, and his neck tried to roll back to the corn and to Yatum. I didn't like it, so I crushed it and my eyeballs and brains popped out.

"This guy's not a tadamon. Everyone's in love!

Everyone, except Excel, strikes me in line with a drink of his head. Matari and Edel try to get their hands on it, but they hold it back with their eyes and stop it. It is enough for me.

Running his sword silently, he slaps his spine with a kick, flames and burns his face down.

I'm not human, so I'm going to kill you to do the work. Demon opponents are easy to do. He seems to be begging for his life, but it doesn't matter.

Demons kill. That's what I've decided.

"Ta, sushi -"

He's a heady man. Tears and runny nose. I slashed his hands off, but he was still alive.

You're strong for weak things, but you don't seem to like being able to do it.

Before I could finish, I snapped my neck. Spread a splash of blood outside the tavern and fly vigorously.

"Hih, hih"

The rest are only demons holding Silca. The brave man pays for the blood paste of his sword and approaches it.

"Please wait. Hold on, hold on! Hey, why are you doing this? Same person, and even though you look familiar!

"You're demons, aren't you? I'm sorry, but I don't know any demons."

"Oh, are you mad about those kids? Bet it's nothing good. No one will be sad if they die, no one will be happy if they live! You're not like us!

No one will be sad when they die, no one will be happy when they live. Is that about the brave man? It really applies. Correct.

"…… So?

"It's those kids who've turned their swords on me first! That's why I killed him in return! What's wrong with that! I'm glad they're dead! Because they're the kind of criminals that slams throw away sentences, sleds!

The dizziness is terrible. The brave man's legs stop. Her eyelids are heavy. I can't raise my arm. Hard. Why is it so hard?

…………

"I'm about to have a baby. You know that, right? All three of them. Oh, I have money. Isn't your child more important than a kid with no future like that? So, please, miss this place. You've helped me so many times before! Oh, you are a brave man, so you must be on the side of the weak!?

The brave man tried to put his strength into his left hand. It doesn't move. The world gets distorted. Something overflowed from my mouth. It tastes familiar.

Someone took my weakness and tried to collapse.

It's tear-eyed matari. Adele also held me back.

They both seem desperate to scream, but I didn't hear anything anymore.

Now I know that the world is so dark. Satisfied, the brave man only slightly distorted his mouth.

- Really, it's dark.

◆

Hold the unconscious brave man with both hands, Adele tells him.

"It's dangerous if you don't show it to a healer right now. It may be too much force. Or -"

"…… Mr. Edel. Brave and Silka, please."

You were satisfied shouting what you wanted to say, Excel cried down on the spot, and the unconscious silca is collapsing into a bloodbath. They both appear to have no trauma. The only other thing scattered is the body. I don't know what the original was. Things are scattered everywhere. But I can't sympathize at all.

"What are you gonna do? The guards may rush to hear the noise. It's a lot of trouble when you get caught. Especially since you're a clan of art."

"... I don't want Yatum to be a spectacle like this. Cologne, I will bury you with me. I think that's better. It was a short time ago. I was friends with them. And..."

After staring at the brave, Matari pushes his boiling emotions to kill him and stares at the demons who survived.

"I have to end this." Because there must be no demons on earth. I'll take charge of the burden that the brave man couldn't hold out. I'll kill the rest of the demons. "

Matari squeezed the red sword with both hands without waiting for Edel's reply. When he nods his tongue, he captures his prey. My instincts as a mad warrior, my willingness to kill, are rising all over my body.

Adele chants magic to strengthen her flesh. Recover the silka with vigilance, unlike Matari.

When I managed to put the brave man and Silca in charge of my shoulders, I slowly started walking.

- An hour after that, the firehand rises from the abandoned liquor store and the abandoned warehouse. Dozens of severely damaged unidentified bodies were found from the burns.

The beginning and end of every corpse has its face completely crushed and torn to pieces. There's no way you can identify yourself because of this.

The reported guards will conduct an investigation, but there has been no eye-catching discovery, and the fight between the rogues has settled the case.

Excel completely disappeared from this day forward, never to be seen again.