This Hero Is Invincible but Too Cautious

After dropping another small meteorite, the flying Saint Aya looked flimsy.

"So, are you okay? Holy?"

"I consumed a lot of MP on boulders. I want to get some rest and recover."

"Okay. Once we get back to Seymur, let's go to the inn."

Wrinkles between the eyebrows and makes them look spicy. I've never seen such a sacrament before. I can't help it. They unleashed such amazing magic two times in a row. MP must have drained mentally, of course.

Sacred Aya groans bitterly.

"There was about 15000 MPs... now there are only 13500..."

"!! No, there's still too much MP left!?

"Say stupid. It would be tough if enemies targeted us where we have so little MP."

"Oh well... is that so hard...? Ugh, yeah. Well, let's go to the inn anyway."

We flew to the town of Seymur, stunned by the same discretion and surprised by the fact that there were 15000 MPs...

When we reached the town of Seymur, many of the knights of the Rosgard Empire had already assembled. An elderly knight we met earlier admits who we are and comes running over.

"Well done, you're safe! So... who's at the end?

I told them as they were.

"Or, devastation......? 10,000 immortal armies...? Ho, is that true? No, it's not that I doubt it..."

The knights were looking at each other with a loving laugh. No matter how brave they were, they heard that they had destroyed an army of immortals in a matter of hours, and they immediately seemed incredible. Sacred Ya had retrieved the memorial and demanded a bounty, but he said, "Yes, for once, to confirm!," several knights rode horses and flew out of town.

"You must be tired," the elderly knight led me and Sacred Aya to the inn in town to tease them.

... That was the third morning since I stayed at the inn.

In the private room assigned next to the room of Holy Blessings, with his hair curled, he heard a knock.

"Ugh! Are you finally ready?... Oh?

Open the door, but there is no Saint Aya. Turning her gaze down, Elle, a wizard girl with curly hair woven with robes, stood.

"What, Elle?

Elle is mojimoji looking sorry.

"Goddess. I'm kind of sorry for what happened during this time. But I really need you to listen to me."

"It's okay, that's okay. It's this way that's bad. More than that?

"I've been missing Mash for two days now. I'm not looking anywhere."

"Not like you went back to the village or something?

"If that were the case, I'd say to me and then I'd go home..."

I put my hand on my shoulder in an attempt to reassure Elle, who tells me with a crying face.

"Elle. I'm sure you'll be fine. There are no more undead armies. I think it's unlikely that Mash is in trouble."

Then Elle let her face down just a little bit.

"Ugh. I heard. People in town talk about it all the time. I knew you were amazing, brave man."

"Well, it's amazing."

"You're not here now, are you? The next room?

I say with a deep sigh.

"If she's that girl, she hasn't had a crush on synthesis since..."

Yes. After receiving a large bounty, Sacred Ya bought weapons at an arms store and stuck them in his room. He wanted to try the newly acquired skill 'synthesis' of anything. So Sacred Ya wanted so much money.

"For once, let me tell you something about going out to Holy Ya. 'Cause if you go on your own, it'll be loud later."

"Huh... going out...?

"I'm coming too. Let's find a mash together, shall we?

"Yes, okay? Because we're not one of them..."

"That's what Sacred Eye says on her own. Besides, you can't leave someone in trouble as a goddess."

"Oh, thanks! Goddess!

Elle smiled with a full smile.

I take Elle to Sacred Ya's room, knocking on the door but no reply.

"Holy shit? You're here, right? Open it?"

And the moment I opened the door, both I and Elle were surprised. Because dozens of swords and armor were kept messy overflowing from the room. Sunnya, who seemed to be immersed in front of the sword, finally realized our presence.

"Lista. Look at this sword."

Sacred Aya, who rarely put her emotions on the table, tided her face a little and showed me her sword. Seeing a graceful sword emitting a silver glow, I raise my voice.

"Is this a platinum sword!? Shh, that's not amazing!! What the hell can I do with this!?

"I needed a change of mind. Combining a sword with a sword just adds a little strength. We had to have something completely different as a catalyst to synthesize a strong weapon."

"Catalyst? What the hell is that?

"It's the goddess' hair. I found it in your room while you were away. It was synthesized with a steel sword because of this platinum sword."

Wow, my hair......? Go into your room on your own...?

When I feel kind of complicated and shut up,

"This platinum sword, but I want more for the spare. So why don't you give me your hair? A thousand or so is fine."

"I'm bald!!

That's what I said and refused, but Elle had his eyes shining and his respectful eyes turned to me for some reason.

"Awesome! I can't believe my hair has that power too! Boulder, goddess!

"Ho ho ho. Ma, well!

Inside, when I was good at it, Sacred Aya came out with a different sword. It was a strange sword bent by Kunechne.

"But there are also failures."

Sacred Eye's fingers were covered with golden hairs. But it was bent with Kunechne, just like the sword.

Elle blushed before me.

"Oh, no... Oh, hey..."

"Hmm. It's shrinking a lot, isn't it? With this shrunken hair, a strange sword is created. Therefore, I want more straightened hair."

"Woowaaaaaaaa!?

I took my 'Hair Over There' and the Knekne sword synthesized with it and screamed.

"Ah, ah, ah, you. Hey, yeah, yeah!!

When I was furious I tried to slap Sacred Eye with "The Hair Sword Over There," I heard a knock. I hear a voice I'm used to hearing from across the door.

"I'm sorry. It's a gift for the brave."

That was an aunt at the inn. When I opened the door, my aunt held a large, longitudinal object wrapped in cloth with both hands and offered it. When I received it, it was light enough for the size and I could hold it alone.

"What, is that? Who the hell brought it?

"I don't know what's in it. Just say," I want to give my life to the brave man who defeated the Army of Immortality. "He was a man in a hood."

After her aunt closed the door to the room, Sacred Eye looked at it with an astonishing face.

"That's suspicious. It could be explosives. You open it."

Goddess users are rough because I'm not dying. Still, as I was told, untie the wrap. Then a big look emerged from inside. This mirror has a wider width than normal appearance and is large enough to be shown side by side if you are two adults or so.

"Oh, that's not a nice gift...... Huh?

I realize. It wasn't the mirror that fits in the wooden frame, it was the glass transparent plate. I put it against the wall, but the other wall is just permeable.

"Hey, what's this?

But at the next moment, there was a noise from his appearance, and the planks, which were clear, were colored.

"Hih!?" and me and Elle raising their voices.

"What the hell is this?

... now creepy footage was unfolding in his appearance. Someone is tied to a chair with rope in a dim space and restrained. The eyes are also covered with cloth, and the mouth is even more monkey groovy. The hemp clothes I was wearing were stained bright red with blood.

The first thing I noticed was Elle. I held my mouth with my hand and shook out of it.

"Mash......! This... is a mash...!

That instant. From his appearance, he heard 'tricks, tricks...' and the sound of someone walking over to a tied mash. Eventually the man who emerged from the edge of his appearance spoke to us from next door to the mash.

"I wonder if I see it. And I wonder if you hear me. Yeah, you can see better from here. A brave man with a beautiful goddess and a pretty redhead girl."

It was a small man with a black robe like Reaper. There are three eyes on the humble face beneath his bald head. Obviously not human. Soitz keeps talking in a humble voice commensurate with his face.

"Isn't that strange? This mirror. It is the power of the Demon King. We can show footage of each one of them from a remote location."

Unexpectedly, the man laughed niggly.

"Oops. You're late for a name. I am Desmagra, one of the four kings of the demon army. Usually for the Demon King, I use my skill in 'modifying' to create undead from decaying human bodies."

In the worst case scenario I bite my teeth.

This is Death Magra...! There was no such thing as a march...!

"No, you were brilliant in front of me. Like Yunxia, I didn't know you would destroy our immortal army. Sky magic? Awesome power. I'm glad I manipulated the undead remotely. By the way..."

Desmagra approached the appearance. And show us something.

"Do you know what this is?

I groaned small when I realized that the little thing Death Magra had in her hand was a human finger.

"There's more, isn't there? Now this poor boy can't hold things."

Elle was shaking next to me.

"... Yes, no. No, it's not."

You heard Elle, Desmagra laughs delightfully.

"Yeah, I played. I played. Enough, I played. I knew it would be fun to play with a living person. No matter how many corpses you say, you don't have any tension."

And Desmagra lifted the knife up to Mash's neck.

"But I'm tired of it. I'll kill you now."

Elle's scream woods the room. Desmagra had brutal eyes pointed this way.

"Brave man. This is all your fault. You destroyed my army with cowardly hands."

But Death Magra, who noticed the roaring mash of "Ugh,"

"Oh. Are you begging for your life?

I took Mash's monkey grub. Then Mash shook his breath constantly as well.

"Hey, brave man. You did 10,000 troops..."

Mash raised his voice as he resisted unimaginable pain and fear.

"You shitty brave man!! But Temei is real!! Something is not like me!! So,"

A tear of blood comes from a cloth that is blindfolded.

"So...... save the world for me......!!

Hearing Mash scream, I accidentally strayed from my appearance.

I couldn't watch. I couldn't have listened. Mash knows he can't help anymore. That's why I entrusted my own wishes to Saint Yi, who hates me so much.

Death Magra says with a boring looking face.

"Is that it? Weren't you begging for your life? I like the prestige in the habit of crying during torture. Well, you'll never see it again."

Elle grabbed my arm hard.

"Goddess! Help me mash! I'm nothing but a mash! So... please...! Please.........!

I spin my head somehow. But I couldn't think of any means to help Mash in this situation.

Releasing her hand from me silently and silently, Elle crawled to the floor and began to leak her whimper.

"Oh no... Somebody... Somebody help Mash..."

Death Magra laughed with pleasure when she saw how we both were doing.

"Yes, yes. I want you to understand. Even if we destroy 10,000 troops, we can't save one precious human being."

But the face of Death Magra, which shifted her gaze towards Sacred Eye, is cloudy.

"Ooh, ooh. Boulders are brave men. You haven't messed up a lot at times like this. According to what I've heard, you seem to be cautious, so you've already detected this place for a while and have someone infiltrate your people?

After I finished saying it, Desmagra exposed her nature and laughed in the face of the devil.

"Haha!! You can't do that to a boulder!! What a brave man!! I'm helpless, Temei is!! Shut the fuck up and watch him get his neck cut off there!!

I didn't change one complexion when I was scolded, and Sacred Aya whispered in a whisper in my ear.

"Lista, open the gates to the heavenly realm."

"Ugh, yeah. But..."

I can't save the mash just about to be decapitated right now, just how slowly time has gone by in the Unified Divine Realm.

"Just open it. Nevertheless…"

Sacred Ya says calmly as usual so that he does not hear Death Magra or anything else.

"Is that a Dragon Mash? Quite a gut. I don't know how to carry my stuff."

Did Sacred Eye's words get in my ear, Death Magra changes her complexion?

"Hey, you. What did you just say?

"... I was always simulating when the same thing happened"

"So what are you talking about?

Desmagra looking frustrated. I don't know what Sacred Ya intends either.

"It's the same as it was at Keos-Makina. I saw footage of Nina's father about to be killed from a crystal ball. What should I do if I can't afford more time in the same situation than then? That's what I've been thinking."

And Sacred Ya dropped his hips, and put his hand against the grip of the sheath sword. After noticing the motion of the attack, Desmagra opened her three eyes wide and then distorted her mouth wide.

"You idiot! You think it's an attack? I'm not there because I'm in the mirror in front of you! I can't reach you, your sword!

And finally, he pointed the knife to Mash's throat.

"Hihahaha!! Think of the sin of destroying our army!!

"Stop. Yeah, yeah, yeah!!

Elle screams. But I was not a mash on the verge of being killed, I was watching Holy Blessing.

A small fraction of the body out of the sheath is gleaming. And at the next moment, pull the light-emitting sword out of your sheath with unstoppable speed, or flash it away towards the mirror! At the same time, Death Magra's arm, which had a knife across the mirror, ejects more and more black blood and bounces!

Death Magra screams when she realizes her own arm has been cut off and is missing.

"This, this, this!! This is happening ahhhhhhhhhh!?

With his sword shaken off, the brave man had his eagle-like eyes turned to Death Magra.

"The blade of photons (photons) that cleave space -" Dimension Blade (Dimensional Rift Light Slash) "......!