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No, even with that, that Human-Faced was quite large.
Either a gigantic shadow or the sounds of its movements, I should have been able to easily sense it but…
[Sogou.]
[Ah… Abyss-san!]
Abyss had a brutal smile on her face when she appeared.
Her eyes were sparkling as they keenly glanced at the surroundings aggressively.
She held a monster’s head on her hand as she dragged the monster with her.
Though I said that, what’s left of what she’s dragging was only the upper half of the monster’s body.
The lower half of its body is probably rolling away somewhere after she twisted its body in half.
From the way she’s dragging that upper body, I could tell that she was using that as a shield.
[For the time being, we’ll break through one side and kill all the enemies we see.]
[Abyss-san, behind you!]
[I know.]
Not even looking behind her, she struck the monster behind her with her fist.
Just like a water balloon, the monster that pounced on her exploded and shattered to pieces.
[Now then… Come on, you golden-eyed bastards…]
Seeing her frantically kicking away the monsters which showed no signs of diminishing, I gulped.
(As expected, Abyss-san is on a whole different level…)
Abyss’ right arm was dyed in crimson.
It’s not the color of the blood of the monsters she killed.
Apparently, her skin itself has changed in color.
It’s also larger in size compared to her left arm.
The appearance itself has also somewhat mutated.
What’s with that arm?
I wonder if there’s some kind of special power in it.
I can’t help but think that it’s something beyond the humans’ realm.
The surrounding monsters also looked a little frightened by the intimidating feeling that Abyss was emitting.
[Oryaaaahhhh! With all the prey around us, I can’t get enough of this!]
While blowing away the monsters with his red offensive energy, Oyamada emerged from the cloud of dust.
[Ohh? It’s good that you’re always lively wherever it is, Oyamada.]
[Shut up, sh*tty Abyss! Just shut up and let me have these preys! Oraaaaa!]
Oyamada draws near Abyss while killing the monsters with his unique skill.
And then—- both of them turned their backs against each other.
[Abyss! It’s fine if I guard your back, but leave the kills to me! I’ll kill, kill and kill them all! And then, one day, I’ll see you crying beneath my fists! I don’t have any of your weaknesses or that sh*t after all. If you can’t crush them with your weakness, then you could just force them down!]
I tried calling out to Oyamada.
[Oya—–]
[I’ve always said this to you but-! Different from you Four Saints bunch who have long reached your peak, we Heroes still have a lot of room for us to——]
While accumulating red energy in both of his fists, Oyamada procatively turned around.
[…………… Ah?]
Standing upright in front of him was Abyss, or what was left of Abyss, as her upper body disappeared with only her waist down remaining.
[——-Huh?]
Absentmindedly, Oyamada’s gaze slowly rose.
[What… the… f*ck…]
Drip…
Dropping from the neatly assembled teeth messily chewing on something, what fell on the ground was—–
[Wha——]
A crimson right arm, which until a little while ago, had been easily twisting monsters to their death.
[Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh—————-!]
Oyamada screamed.
[Waahhh! Noooo! Uwwaaahh! Uwaaaaahhhhhh—-!?]
[No way…]
Feeling a chill run down my spine, I stared at that thing.
How long has it been there?
That thing was now eating in front of Oyamada with anger on his face.
It was that Human-Faced that consisted of numerous limbs and the owner of the body where those large amounts of monsters were clinging on.
Come to think about it, I haven’t found any signs of it before.
Even with all the dust covering up the area, it’s strange that I haven’t found any of its presence especially with the size of its body.
“Perhaps…” I thought of one possibility.
After a ripping sound rang out, a large amount of limbs sprang out from inside its raging body.
It’s getting bigger.
Even that arm that had been extinguished by the Sacred Eye had been regenerated.
(That Human-Faced…)
—can alter its size.
When it reached about 20 meters, filled with anger, it lashed out both of his hands on the screaming Oyamada.
[Uooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!]
[Uwaaaaaaaaaaahhh! Waahhh! Wahhhhhhhhhhhhh!]
[Oyamada-kun, run!]
Right now, I’m doing my best to kick away the nearby monsters.
If I were to leave this place, Kayako and the others would be exposed to danger.
(This won’t do! The number of monsters aren’t decreasing at all!)
Rather than decreasing, they seem to be increasing instead.
The monsters that had been clinging to that angry Human-Faced, aside from those clinging on its arm, had also finally reached this place.
I tried searching for Agito and Yasu.
[Agito-san, Yasu-kun! Answer me if you can hear me! Oyamada-kun—-]
[Bu—–
Probably forgetting his derived skills, Oyamada started rampaging with the base form of his inherent skill.
[Uwo!? Uwoohh!? Uwooooohhh!?]
Just like that action when someone is struck by someone’s fist, this angry Human-Faced was slightly knocked back.
The limbs that making up its face were blown off to thousand pieces.
However, I couldn’t find any fear from the angry Human-Faced.
[Gyyyyyaaaahhh! It won’t work!? U- Uwaaaahhhh!? If Abyss herself can’t win, then there’s no way in hell could I win against it! It’s impossible! Ahh! Wahhhh! Uwaaaahhhh! Uuwaaaahhh!]
Turning his back on the Human-Faced, Oyamada started running away.
[O- Oyamada-kun!?]
[Uwaaaaahhh! I don’t want to die!…,…, ————]
As if he’s struck by lightning, Oyamada stops running.
With his mouth opened wide, his arms lost strength and dangled down beside him.
Thereupon, he suddenly ran off like there’s no tomorrow.
[Save meeeeehhhhh! Uwaaaaahhhhh! Uwaaaahhhnnnnn! U- Uwaaaaaahhh! F- F*ck! Gyaaaaaahhhhh! I’m scaredddddd! Aaaahhhhhhhhhh! Gyeaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh!]
[O- Oyamada… kun…]
(Did he… lose his mind…?)
Behind the cloud of dust and blood, Oyamada disappeared.
Some of my group also looked in the direction of Oyamada, who had ran away, in disbelief.
Putting my breathing that had been getting faster in order, I thought hard on what to do now.
(I need to somehow draw that Human-Faced’s attention towards me…!)
I can’t think of any way to bring that thing down.
However, I must protect everyone in my group.
That’s when it happened.
On the back of that angry Human-Faced that began to move again, an explosion occurred.
It seems that some kind of Offensive Magic shot out from somewhere and struck it.
[Uwoooohhhh!?]
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sp; Fiercely howling, the angry Human-Faced turned right and leapt in the direction of where that attack came from.
Just like when it first appeared, it leaped while spinning in the air.
(Whose attack is that…? Though, that really helped me… However, Oyamada-kun…!)
I actually want to go after him.
I don’t think he’s in the right mental state to fight right now.
However, I can’t just leave Kayako and the others alone to go after him.
And right now, it doesn’t seem that Kayako and the others would be able to move away from their formation.
They were just barely holding unto their defensive formation.
Internally struggling, I regretfully glanced at the direction where Oyamada disappeared.
(Oyamada, you…!)
The unexpected death of someone stronger than yourself.
No matter how many curses he threw to her, he himself knows that Abyss was an absolute force to be reckoned with.
She’s the person that he believed that he would surpass one day.
However, he believed that it’s still far away before he could reach her…
That Abyss can’t do anything as she’s been killed and eaten.
Moreover, she died right beside him and he was now confronting that Human-Faced.
Perhaps, what welled up inside his was a sense of despair beyond imagination.
Human-Faced.
When I first saw it, I was also terribly terrified and horrified.
The sense of intimidation from that thing is incomparable to those other monsters.
Just looking at it from a distance, I felt my heart chill at the sheer ominousness of that being.
(Bane-san…)
Suddenly feeling uneasy, I glanced in the direction of the southern ramparts.
Banewolf has been dealing with three Human-Faced by himself.
I wonder what’s going on in the southern ramparts right now…
[Sogou-san!]
(This voice…)
[Brown-san!? Thank goodness, you’re all right!]
The Four Revered Saint’s second brother was walking towards us.
[Ah…]
Brown had lost one of his arms.
The root of where his arm used to be is tightly tied with a belt to stop it from bleeding.
However, he was approaching while killing the surrounding monsters with his magic tool’s Offensive Magic.
As expected of a member of the Four Revered Saint.
He doesn’t look like he’s struggling with them.
It looks like he can still fight.
Brown should have been around the southern ramparts some time ago.
He may know what happened to Banewolf.
Brown calls out to me.
[Sogou-san, have you seen Big Brother and the”—-shing—–” others!?]
[Ahh—- Brown-san!]
[?]
A red line ran through from one of Brown’s ear to another.
The top and bottom half of the red line slid to the left and right and began splitting up in between—–
[Wha-?]
Brown’s head was split in half.
Losing its strength, his body falls down on the ground.
Thud!
One of the girls in my group let out a scream.
[No… Noooooooooooooo!]
I felt my heart shrivelling up.
A chill runs through my spine.
The cold sweat that ran down my cheek was so cold that it feels like I’ve lost the heat on my body.
[B—… Brown-san…]
Looking closely, I could see something glittering behind him.
Is that thing reflecting the sunlight?
Could that have been what caused Brown’s head to be split in half?
(If that’s the case, that’s probably… a fairly sharp weaponized thread or something like that…)
[Fuhihihiiiiiiiiii!]
A bipedal, weasel-like monster emerged from behind the cloud of dust.
The monster—– the way the thread weasel looked towards me changed.
It’s as if that weasel was sneering at me.
I felt strangely uncomfortable.
(That monster… Could that monster perhaps let Brown-san escape on purpose just so that it could show others how it died?)
If that’s the case, that’s a really tasteless hobby.
The thread weasel walks past Brown’s corpse and begins approaching.
[A- Ayaka-chan! That monster’s approaching, you know!?]
[Everyone!]
At Kayako’s instructions, my group began unleashing ranged Offensive Magic.
However, the thread weasel didn’t care.
Ngh
I push down my fear and grit my teeth.
[Leave it to me.]
I measure the distance between me and that thread weasel.
Deciding that I’m going to do this… I need to do this quickly.
I firmly tread on the ground.
Based on the trajectory of the light earlier… There should be two threads.
I could see its movements based on the occasional glimmer of light and the swaying of the cloud of dust.
Compose yourself.
I mustn’t lose my presence of mind here.
(Can I do this?)
I wonder why.
I feel like I’m not fast enough.
I feel that my opponent is faster than me.
My special skills could only be used in melee.
In this situation, the inherent skills of Oyamada and Yasu which could attack enemies from a distance was more suitable but—–
[Hyiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeehhh!?]
Then, the thread weasel suddenly got engulfed in black flames.
The charred thread weasel fell on its back and stopped moving.
[I thought I heard Oyamada’s disgusting scream earlier but… Ayaka, what happened?]
Riding on his horse, Yasu Tomohiro arrived.
I explained the situation to him.
[Fuuuu… Oyamada Shougo, how fragile you are! What a brittle, fragile, weakling! Kuhaha! Are you alright, Ayaka? Now matter how strong he was, he wouldn’t be able to be a true victor without the spirit to back him up… The spirit of fragile fellows like him wouldn’t be able to withstand this cruel battlefield! After all, this was just a dreamy little game of playing heroes for him! And finally, Oyamada had no choice but to face reality! He’s usually acting like that… but he’s actually just a mentally incapable idiot! Ah, how hilarious! How thrilling! As expected, the one who possesses the vessel of a true hero is this Yasu Tomohiro!]
Spreading out wings made of black flame, Yasu loudly laughs.
The black flame feathers released from both of his wings attacked the surrounding monsters like bullets.
One after another, the monsters pierced with his feathers were engulfed in black flames.
(Yasu-kun’s inherent skills have also leveled up…)
[Yasu-san, wait for us!]
The members of Yasu’s group showed up a few moments later.
[It’s the loser heroes huh… Some servants you are, you’re too slow.]
[S- Servants?]
[I’m just stating the facts though?]
[Ugh… You’re right, Yasu-san. It’s just, umm… We’re not riding horses. If you could please adjust your speed for us even a little bit…]
[Let me ask you—– Is it a sin to be fast?]
[Eh?]
[No! However, slowness is a sin! If you want this Black Flame Hero to help you that much, you must desperately follow behind me! It’s just that all of you aren’t desperate enough! With such a fragile spirit just like that bastard Oyamada, all of you won’t survive in the harsh society where the disparity of status continuously increases!]
[W- What’s wrong with Oyamada…?]
Yasu proudly swept the air with his right hand.
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At the same time—- I reflexively moved.
[Fuuuu… You may be surprised when you hear this. Oyamada just—– Hmm?]
Slash!
[…Huh?]
The fingertips of Yasu’s right hand—– three of them were severed.
Drip, drip drop.
[Eh?]
[Fuhhiiiii.]
It was that thread weasel that cut Yasu’s fingers off.
It’s still not dead yet.
Or perhaps, it had just revived.
It didn’t seem to breathe anymore earlier, and it was completely silent after it was charred black.
Everyone thought it had died.
[Guuaaaaaaaahhhhhh!? My fingers!? My f*cking fingers!?]
[Fugiiiiieeee…!? Giiiiiieeehhh…]
The thread weasel tried attacking again, but I pierced its heart with my spear.
The moment that I perceived the killing intent of the thread weasel, I immediately moved to attack it with my spear.
On the other hand, my arm was also bleeding.
Even when it sensed me late, it still managed to instantly fight back.
Although I barely avoided receiving a fatal wound, I still received a slight wound on my arm from its counterattack.
However, if it hadn’t been weakened by Yasu’s flames, I wouldn’t have gotten away with just this wound.
However, I wasn’t able to prevent its attack on Yasu in time.
From where we stand, Yasu was too close to the thread weasel.
Yasu fell off his horse.
[Gyaaaaahhhhhh!? Where’s my fingers!? My fingers!]
Deranged, he began to search for his fingertips, which should have fallen on the ground.
[I- I need to get myself healed! I need to pick it up… and have it attached back! Have it attached by the Goddess! Ah, f*ck! Why the f*ck is this happening!?]
As for me, I immediately moved on to my next action.
The monsters keep on flooding in without pause, sinking into a sea of blood.
Even with all the monsters I’ve killed, I feel like the number of monsters was increasing.
(Perhaps, even those monsters that were chasing us from the south gate joined in on attacking us…!)
As expected, this amount of monsters was too much.
[Yasu-kun, calm down! I have someone in my group who can use Recovery Skills, so Yasu-kun’s fingers…]
[Found it! Alright, let’s retreat, Ayaka!]
After wrapping his fingers in a cloth and putting them in his pocket, Yasu clungs to the saddle and mounted his horse again.
[A- Alright! Everyone, keep your defensive formation intact! While Yasu-kun and I move to protect everyone, follow us towards the north gate—–]
