The God Slaying Hero and the Seven Covenants

Avoid feet that are swung down with the kind of momentum that beats them to the ground, and pack the distance along with Mululu. Probably getting ready for some big magic tricks. Since crushing his tail, Skeleton's movements have become monotonous.

Reduced traction in witchcraft, just swung legs and attacked. I can't capture Mululu with an attack like that. Eight legs are safe, but the rib-like bones on what appears to be the body are worn out.

But still, they don't use magic. Besides, you're letting Mululu attack you, and I can't even let you approach me. Is my movement just dull, or is that all you're on alert for? With a hammer in place, he is smashed into his tongue by several attacks.

"What's up, Range?

"Nothing."

My breath rises. Soon, I was breathing on my shoulder. I was only confident in my health.

Point your gaze at your right arm as you grip the hammer with both hands. This wound. The fact that you don't feel pain may be a pretty bad condition.

That's about to break my heart, but it brings in wonder and laughter when I think I can't just break it yet. Damn...... how can I get into so much trouble? Is it just bad luck or is it possessed by something? There's something about that that comes to mind, and I feel indescribable.

"Are you worried about me?

"... Mm."

"Don't worry. I hate to fight, but I'm not willing to lose"

That said, I feel confused emotions from the medal (Ermenhilde). He's easy to understand. So you're my partner?

I'm not willing to lose. I can't lose. - If you lose, you die. I'm sorry to die in such a despicable forest.

"This is why I don't like working with demons."

'... hmm?

"Nothing. Let's go, Ermenhilde."

Turn your gaze to Mululu and pack the distance to Skeleton silently at the same time.

Again, this skeleton feels like he's concentrating on me. Avoid attacks that are slapped and likely to break the ground. If it's a single shot, it goes straight into time, but then another arm swings to the sideburn. Take the attack with a hammer pattern in place.

"- Gu!?

The shock is tremendous, but it hurts my right arm more than that. With that blow, I was lightly separated from the distance I packed. It's just better not to be blown away like a tail attack, but there's too much difference in power between people and demons. Still, it's the hard part of winning. If you are not separated from Amida, you are a level opponent who just wants to escape.

While I'm under attack, Mululu packs the distance and shreds Skeleton's body. The sharp nail scrapes the bone and puts a crack in it. They must be hunting down Skeleton for sure. Visible, Skeleton's body wounds increase.

Even so, I have a definite anxiety in my heart. I wonder if so many powerful and cunning enemies will end to this extent. That can't be right.

"Are you okay?"

"Oh, no problem. What about you?"

Soon Mululu, who had come beside me, would say so. My gaze looks up worryingly, it's a little awkward.

The mululu, too, is already breathless. When I looked closely, my beautiful pure white clothes and hair were also thinly dirty. White skin also has small scratches everywhere, and blood seeps in.

I just want this fight to be over and I want you to take a bath. If I say that to a man, he's going to be treated like a pervert.

Me and Mululu. Alert your aligned enemies or stop moving as if Skeleton were to see how they were doing. There is no unique feeling when magic is activated.

"I can still move"

"Then I'm under attack. As always, attack."

"... okay?

"Oh, that's okay"

I guess you're feeling my modulation. I feel somewhere worried about my voice, not just my gaze. Such a mull, a grin to reassure me.... but I don't feel like my mouth is cramping.

I can't help it. I don't have much experience with conscious smiles.

My gaze felt a little loose on the nervousness of the mulu next door about how I felt the smile as it was directed at Skeleton.

"Let's get this over with. It's time to get tired."

"Yeah."

"You're not nervous, you guys..."

"I don't know how to be nervous in a crisis like this."

To that Elmenhilde voice, I loosen my mouth with Mulu. I don't know how to be nervous when a non-standard bucket isn't the other person. This skeleton is definitely in my hands, but I still know more than this fucking bone bucket.

Strange things, fighting powerful enemies remains an experience.

I fought more monsters than this skeleton. The experience is that my confidence that I survived fighting more monsters than skeletons to this extent is one of my few weapons.

"Let's go."

"Okay."

In the first place, there's no other means I can take. I can't avoid a skeleton attack, and that skeleton comes after me like that. Then I'll be the one. It's no different from the first operation. Well, it's an amateur idea that can't even be called an operation.

Break up with Mululu again and head to Skeleton. After all, the aim is like mine, with a bone arm that reminds me of a spider. Take that attack, flush it, and stray it. In the meantime, Mululu approaches and puts in a blow.

But now the enemy also had different attackers. Zowari, and a bad feeling goes through my spine.

"They're coming."

Moments, the soil at Mululu's feet protrudes, becoming a stone spear and striking. But as if he had been reading that blow, Mululu jumped the stone spear onto the scaffold. The momentum put a blow to Skeleton's head.

What a treat. Is it true that there are no words?

There's not a lot of cheats like us, but there's not a lot of guys who can fight this far. Even if you're an animal man, you're too awesome.

But you can't be surprised that way all the time. The magic of stone spears that struck Mululu. It is activated again while under attack.

"Damn!?

'Avoid, Range!!

Don't push me, fuck you!?

I avoided a direct hit on my lap, but my left leg would be torn open. That's a real mess, that fucking bone. I'm gonna disappear, I'm gonna use magic, I'm a family of demons. Avoid the second and third shots while putting (only) face to foot pain. If you think it's just an attack from your feet, now an invisible magic bullet. Unable to sense the magic bullet released by accident, it is received with a hammer pattern and blown away. I was lucky enough to hit the pattern, but there won't be a second time. Get up immediately and run out. In the meantime, if you're not moving around, you'll end up pierced by stone spears. My newly injured left leg hurts, but ignores that pain.

Mululu can move more than I can, but he still can't even get close. A stone spear, an invisible magic bullet, and a bone arm chase. It's amazing that you don't have a direct hit when you say it's worse than me.

You'll be faced with a sudden onslaught, but I guess that's all they can afford. Did you do that much damage, or did you hunt him down?

I can put my strength into my hand holding the hammer. Put a blow in it somehow. Retain.

But how?

Ask yourself.The attack is fierce and I can't scratch it. He's injured his left leg, and he's in a difficult state to run. When you stop, you say you're going to be killed, but you have to kill that person somehow.

"... are you okay, huh?

"Do I look okay?

I don't respond to Elmen Hilde's worried voice, I listen back the other way. The answer is silent. That's right. The wounds on his right arm are no longer painful, and the indiscriminate battle with the zombies increased the number of small wounds. As far as the newest wounds are concerned, this is our lifeline. Now I don't even know how long I can move.

We have to decide all at once. Even so, there are four constraints that are being liberated. Totally far from it. I am anxious that with so many dependents, I will be punished by a single blow that has only freed four.

But you can't give up.

I can't lose. You can't lose.

I can't give up in a situation like this where I'm dying. We have to face it. In order not to be killed, you must. We have to face each other and fight.

Such a way of life, even though you say you're just tired. That's similar to the way I lived as the hero I ran away from.

Now, I am immersed in such a way of life.

situation Ermenhilde wanted. But that Elmen Hilde is worried about me and not being able to focus on his enemies (skeletons). If you call yourself a weapon, don't have any worrying emotions. That's why I don't want to use you as a weapon. And if you want Lotus Yamada as a hero, you have to trust me from the bottom of your heart. I can't get you to believe in an absolute victory. I'm - I knew I wasn't a hero.

Me and Elmen Hilde. Not a hero, not a weapon. A man who killed God and a partner whom that man trusts from the bottom of his heart.

That's fine with me. That's good.

"Sa, sa-"

Opposite Skeleton. No eyeballs. Eye holes shoot through me.

I felt an absolute victory in my gaze that there was no way. For bone crust.

"Don't bullshit me, you fucking bone"

moment, its left half body. Four legs were extinguished by a heat line. Hide the eye area with your left hand in a light that is difficult to even see. A magical blow that penetrates the earth, tears clouds, and pierces heaven. A world in which the sun was falling gets a midday glow only for a moment. There is only one person in this world who can shoot such a powerful sorcery. I believed you... but I'm relieved to be able to make sure you're okay.

Sole was a moment, but a definite reality. Skeleton at the end of his gaze lays low on the ground losing all his legs on one side. That makes me feel dressed as if the beast bows its head to the mighty. Well, I'm not the strong one.

"... what?

"You're still flashy."

To Mululu's whining, I give it back.

Keep moving toward Skeleton, who lays low on the ground. No magic attacks. You need to concentrate to use magic. Without four legs, it seems difficult to concentrate even on skeletons.

I have no sympathy for such a skeleton, and when I approach my head, I shake up my hammer.

A skull with a single angle like an orga rises slightly. He's looking up at me.

――――

As it were, I didn't say anything, I smashed my head.

No matter how harsh the battle, what an end this is. There's no buzz or anything. In a movie's last scene like this, it's a level where you have to return the money. That's also true if the demon is against him. Because the words don't make sense, you won't even have to ask about the sentence of resignation.

Exhale one breath as you wave down the hammer.

"Tired."

"Is that the first voice..."

"It's like me, isn't it?

"I'm sorry.... lamentable '

I'm sorry about that.

The hammer becomes a jade magic, fogging, and the force falls out of the body. The family of the demon god is dead, and some of the constraints have returned to their untouched state. It's pathetic, really.

"Knocked him down?

"Right."

The skeletons you've been fighting are melting to the ground like black mud. Same as the families of the demon gods I've fought before.

I checked the condition to the end, where I finally lowered my hips to the ground.

"The blow just now, the range?

"It's not me. It's Ami."

Hole that was in the campsite. Amida was falling underground from that hole. I expected that far, but I didn't expect you to shoot a magic shell from the basement. If I did badly, it could have been me or Mululu blowing my half off like that skeleton.

It's frightening to think of it that way, but let's just say, well, if it's a good ending. Deep down, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep.

Lie down alongside Mululu, beside a hole opened by a magic shell that just mortally wounded Skeleton. By the way, the hole is about two meters in diameter. Even if I just plundered it, me and Mululu could have wiped it out.... Let's not think about it. That's better for the heart.

"Are you all right?

"Tired."

"... similarities, you guys."

"Really?"

"You don't look alike."

Keep it up, you two watch the hole without saying anything.

I fought hard, dying, and still desperately stood up... Ochi accidentally took it all by Ami.

I always thought, but I always feel like I'm in this role. Even if I try desperately, will I take it all to Soichi and Ami and the rest of my people? No, well, it's not enough to be alive.

With that in mind, Mululu sitting next to me turns his gaze over here.

"Good luck?

"Oh, you did your best. Great."

I'll stroke your head like I used to smack you lightly like I did to Amida.

Sarah's hair feels good.

'What are you doing?

"Praise you."

"Why?"

"Somehow."

That's how I heard a slight voice coming out of my new hole.

After a while I wait, this time I get thin hands. Mululu stands up, but he looked familiar in his hand. Grab it and pull it, a familiar face.

I finally felt safe from the bottom of my heart when I saw that face. Soft hands, really girly. Completely out of the hole, it was muddy. Not just clothes, but hair and face. Plus, my clothes are stuck to my body perfectly. Miss Francesca's style is amazing, so to be honest, it's eye poison.

Are you all right, Miss Francesca?

Though muddy, I look away from the luster that attracts my eyes and speak

"Ah, Master Range."

"I hope you'll excuse me."

Pulling up that Francesca lady, now Faerona crawls out of the hole.

This one, like Miss Francesca, was muddy to the hair and face, not just clothes. Clothes are damp too. Was it falling from the hole into the basement and also accumulating in the groundwater downstairs?

"What's going on?

"Lord Ami is pushing me up with magic"

"I see."

It looks like Ami is pushing up Miss Francesca and Faerona in the magic of flight from the basement. I think it's clever... The two of them have no noticeable wounds. Precision is about as dirty as mud. I admire the fact that there will be no light source underground, but don't be pushed up often avoiding rocky objects.

Ami at the end, then? When I pull Fayrona up, I pay my hands for the mud on my hair and clothes. Don't be such a dick, handsome guy. Although it has not fallen at all.

Suddenly he's gone, so I'm worried.

"The demon attacked me. Besides, they broke the scaffold right after it was stopped."

"Sounds like it. It was a pretty big hole."

Miss Francesca was bluishing her face when she told her as she remembered the tragedy of the campsite.

Well, he fell out of that big hole and lived, so I think he's lucky.

"Besides, in the basement, I was even in a huge swarm of slimes. It was really helpful to have Ami here."

"... slime"

"... slime?"

Mululu and Ermenhilde whine at the same time.

Slime. A single-cell organism of the software. Physical attacks are almost ineffective. They are natural enemies of me and Mululu. Mululu seems to know about that too, grunting the name a little reluctantly.

Me too, I don't have many good memories of Slime, so I feel indescribable.

Even though the game says it's the weakest class demon, it's the worst nasty demon in real life.

Attacking with swords and spears does not work, but attacks with pine flames and magic works. Its fluids have a variety of effects, and some individuals can melt their protective equipment and clothes to lower their defenses from individuals with abnormal conditions such as poison and paralysis. How many times have you seen hell because of that? Mostly, from a bunch of fellow women.

Remembering the memory of the tragedy Slime created, Faerona turns her gaze to my right arm.

"Looks like you had a rough time, too."

Looking at my wounds, that's what I'm going to say, Faerona. Miss Francesca also seems to have noticed my condition and is hiding her mouth with her hands.

"Oh, I hung up on death. Thanks to Mululu for surviving."

"Yeah."

Hunce, and a chest stretching mulu. I smile, and the three of us laugh without speaking up.

As it was soothing that way, a thin hand came out of the hole.

"Come on, dude."

I don't think that's what a girl of my age would say.

Ami, coming out of the hole, had muddy that face just like the other two. I guess I got mud on the slime mucus.

I mean, he's usually Rin, or he's an adult beauty. I think my face is childish now.

"Hey."

"... huh?

"You look amazing."

With that said, Ami turns back into the hole silently. You're clever, and you go inside. A mole?

"Look, just come out. Get ready for camp."

Grab that thin wrist with your left hand and pull it up. There was no resistance and Ami came out briefly. It was lighter than I thought, I guess, because you stepped on the scaffolding of the hole properly when you pulled it up. I get a little clapped out.

Because of Ami, I didn't want to see a muddy face, so I thought I'd resist. This girl is as grown-up as she looks, and she doesn't like people seeing her weakness.

He doesn't seem to want to be the perfect self, but maybe he also wants to show his strong self.

"Are you all right?

"I'm - I mean, Mr. Lotus, aren't you hurt!?

"Oh. And Mululu."

Ami didn't hesitate to touch the wound and it hurts. The wound, which was only briefly first aid, was bleeding enough to dye the wrapped cloth bright red.

Less for the wound, but I still think it's quite a bleeding volume.

Thinking that far, I lost my strength from my knee. I think it won't be long before I get my butt cake on.

"Range?"

Elmen Hilde's voice is far away. That, too, is not my concern for falling, but the voice of the question as to why I fell.

I didn't know how or why I fell myself, and I wondered why, but this time I lost power from my whole body.

I guess I knocked Skeleton down, joined up with my people, and relaxed. Pathetic. I can't believe I'm falling for this.

I try to apologize for that, but my mouth just moves and I can't speak. Pakupaku and when I moved my mouth only a few times, at the end of the day, it was even a billionaire to move my mouth.

Close your eyes.

The world darkens.

- Someone's rocking me. The voice does not make sense by wooden spirits like a remnant.

Tired.

So I let go of consciousness.