Chapter 57
The young person, thought himself as someone special.
That he was different from the other people around him.
That he was someone chosen.
Due to his age, his sight is narrow.
Because he was young thus he was ignorance, he was reckless.
That youngster likes the word [ talent ] that people always said to him,
that the youngster surpassed others,
that the youngster was better than other people.
Indeed, that was indeed a wonderful thing.
However, the youngster should not forget this.
That people, always carve for something that they didn't have.
They who assessed the youngster as someone special, the one who assessed the youngster as a talented person,
were the one who are far beyond from special and talented, the youngster should not forget about that.
Takahina who got his back slashed, fell down lying face-down.
Since his body of ice and being undead means there will not be blood flowing out of his wound, despite the wound itself was deep.
More than that, perhaps the magical power that was cut by the [holy sword] that ate magical power was great.
As if he returned to being just normal corpse, he stopped moving.
[ ... ... ... ah]
Capturing that scene with her eyes.
Ursula whose face was flushed, all of the heat on her face just disappeared in the blink of eyes.
To the extent that her face turned pale, the vitality lost from her face.
A man, drawing closer to that girl in that condition.
If excluding the black hair that's rare in this world, other than his shallow face there's nothing else worth mentioning about him, the very picture of a normal person, his looks was that of a young boy, Kokonoe Shinya.
The hero who's summoned and called as the trump card against the demon lords by the country which was created by the hero in the past, Mashanoises.
While putting back the holy sword in his hand, he talked to Ursula.
[ Are you alright, Ursula -san ?]
[ ... ... oh my ... ... Kokonoe, san. why are you, here? ]
Without realizing Ursula who became pale, Kokonoe with high pride puffed his chest highly.
[ Well, when I was about to sleep, my holy sword seems to react to something. When I came to this place, I saw Ursula-san getting attacked by some kind of monster, I quickly dashed here! ]
He triumphantly said.
... This Kokonoe Shinya guy, he sometimes acted like this.
Without any basis, he deeply believed that what he's doing is something that's already been confirmed to be true.
On the top of that, he will never admit any wrongdoing on himself, and always making the excuse of what he's doing.
Though the time they moved together were short, but she understood.
Thoughtlessness and shallow ability, he was a man who didn't know his place.
A man like this was the hero, this world's will not last long.
Behind her smile, Ursula gave such evaluation to him.
[ ... Doing such unnecessary, thing. ]
[ Eh? Ursula-san, did you say something?]
[ Kh ... .... ... ... ... No, nothing. thank you very much, thanks to you, I've been saved. ]
Though there's smile floating on her face, deep inside her heart, she was looking at him coldly.
However, for Ursula who's none other than just a nun, she has close to none battle power in her.
She cannot hope to kill this man who's somehow or another a [hero], in direct confrontation.
Though she was a lunatic, she's not a fool.
She wouldn't let her rage show her true nature, and act that ignite hostility of Kokonoe.
If she wanted to stab him, then it will be from back.
For her who was a weakling, a fang is not something to show around but something that's hidden.
And thus, Ursula.
[ Hmm? Eh, the holy sword was still glowing ... be careful, Ursula-san. That monster, it’s still alive. ]
With the sword that glowing on its blade on his hand, of all thing, Kokonoe was about to give finishing blow to Takahina .
[ umm, Kokonoe-san. ]
She stopped him.
And then.
[ Yes? What is it, Ursula-sa --- --- ]
Shinya cannot continue his words till the end.
... After all, his neck which didn't have any protection and he wasn’t being cautious about it, Ursula stabbed it with the knife.
His pupil widened, Shinya crumbled onto the dirt.
Surely it was an instant death. He didn't even twitch, there's just a puddle of red forming with his body at its center.
The holy sword in his hand pierced the ground, and before long became light and disappeared.
Possibly that holy sword, was something similar to that of a spirit sword that didn't actually have any physical form and is created from the user's life force.
In such condition, but Ursula didn't even turn her back to look at him again.
She walked through the puddle of blood, and walked towards takahina who's back was slashed.
As if saying, that it was something that so precious to her.
She, hugged Takahina's head.
[ .... Hmm? ]
A girl, who walked alone towards the city in the night.
Suddenly stopped, tilting her head.
[ Eh? Seriously, that fool is dead? ]
While looking listless, that girl put her hand forward.
After that, in an instant light gathered at the tip of her hand.
And then, after it's settled down.
In that little girl's hand, one piece of the sword came in her grasp.
[ To think that he died without achieving anything, really useless person. If he wanted to die, please just die after killing one of the demon kings or something like that. ]
*swing* *swhing*
with that small hand of hers, an unexpected speed and precision.
she swung the sword.
[ It seems, over there there's someone who are fighting with each other, too ... aah. ]
Looking irritated, thinking that it's bothersome from the depth of her heart.
A slightly different place from the city she aimed at, she can clearly fell an indication of a fight.
[ Truly, bothersome ~ ]
That girl, breathe out a sigh.
Chapter 57
The young person, thought himself as someone special.
That he was different from the other people around him.
That he was someone chosen.
Due to his age, his sight is narrow.
Because he was young thus he was ignorance, he was reckless.
That youngster likes the word [ talent ] that people always said to him,
that the youngster surpassed others,
that the youngster was better than other people.
Indeed, that was indeed a wonderful thing.
However, the youngster should not forget this.
That people, always carve for something that they didn't have.
They who assessed the youngster as someone special, the one who assessed the youngster as a talented person,
were the one who are far beyond from special and talented, the youngster should not forget about that.
Takahina who got his back slashed, fell down lying face-down.
Since his body of ice and being undead means there will not be blood flowing out of his wound, despite the wound itself was deep.
More than that, perhaps the magical power that was cut by the [holy sword] that ate magical power was great.
As if he returned to being just normal corpse, he stopped moving.
[ ... ... ... ah]
Capturing that scene with her eyes.
Ursula whose face was flushed, all of the heat on her face just disappeared in the blink of eyes.
To the extent that her face turned pale, the vitality lost from her face.
A man, drawing closer to that girl in that condition.
If excluding the black hair that's rare in this world, other than his shallow face there's nothing else worth mentioning about him, the very picture of a normal person, his looks was that of a young boy, Kokonoe Shinya.
The hero who's summoned and called as the trump card against the demon lords by the country which was created by the hero in the past, Mashanoises.
While putting back the holy sword in his hand, he talked to Ursula.
[ Are you alright, Ursula -san ?]
[ ... ... oh my ... ... Kokonoe, san. why are you, here? ]
Without realizing Ursula who became pale, Kokonoe with high pride puffed his chest highly.
[ Well, when I was about to sleep, my holy sword seems to react to something. When I came to this place, I saw Ursula-san getting attacked by some kind of monster, I quickly dashed here! ]
He triumphantly said.
... This Kokonoe Shinya guy, he sometimes acted like this.
Without any basis, he deeply believed that what he's doing is something that's already been confirmed to be true.
On the top of that, he will never admit any wrongdoing on himself, and always making the excuse of what he's doing.
Though the time they moved together were short, but she understood.
Thoughtlessness and shallow ability, he was a man who didn't know his place.
A man like this was the hero, this world's will not last long.
Behind her smile, Ursula gave such evaluation to him.
[ ... Doing such unnecessary, thing. ]
[ Eh? Ursula-san, did you say something?]
[ Kh ... .... ... ... ... No, nothing. thank you very much, thanks to you, I've been saved. ]
Though there's smile floating on her face, deep inside her heart, she was looking at him coldly.
However, for Ursula who's none other than just a nun, she has close to none battle power in her.
She cannot hope to kill this man who's somehow or another a [hero], in direct confrontation.
Though she was a lunatic, she's not a fool.
She wouldn't let her rage show her true nature, and act that ignite hostility of Kokonoe.
If she wanted to stab him, then it will be from back.
For her who was a weakling, a fang is not something to show around but something that's hidden.
And thus, Ursula.
[ Hmm? Eh, the holy sword was still glowing ... be careful, Ursula-san. That monster, it’s still alive. ]
With the sword that glowing on its blade on his hand, of all thing, Kokonoe was about to give finishing blow to Takahina .
[ umm, Kokonoe-san. ]
She stopped him.
And then.
[ Yes? What is it, Ursula-sa --- --- ]
Shinya cannot continue his words till the end.
... After all, his neck which didn't have any protection and he wasn’t being cautious about it, Ursula stabbed it with the knife.
His pupil widened, Shinya crumbled onto the dirt.
Surely it was an instant death. He didn't even twitch, there's just a puddle of red forming with his body at its center.
The holy sword in his hand pierced the ground, and before long became light and disappeared.
Possibly that holy sword, was something similar to that of a spirit sword that didn't actually have any physical form and is created from the user's life force.
In such condition, but Ursula didn't even turn her back to look at him again.
She walked through the puddle of blood, and walked towards takahina who's back was slashed.
As if saying, that it was something that so precious to her.
She, hugged Takahina's head.
[ .... Hmm? ]
A girl, who walked alone towards the city in the night.
Suddenly stopped, tilting her head.
[ Eh? Seriously, that fool is dead? ]
While looking listless, that girl put her hand forward.
After that, in an instant light gathered at the tip of her hand.
And then, after it's settled down.
In that little girl's hand, one piece of the sword came in her grasp.
[ To think that he died without achieving anything, really useless person. If he wanted to die, please just die after killing one of the demon kings or something like that. ]
*swing* *swhing*
with that small hand of hers, an unexpected speed and precision.
she swung the sword.
[ It seems, over there there's someone who are fighting with each other, too ... aah. ]
Looking irritated, thinking that it's bothersome from the depth of her heart.
A slightly different place from the city she aimed at, she can clearly fell an indication of a fight.
[ Truly, bothersome ~ ]
That girl, breathe out a sigh.
