Chapter 105: Fanatic
The enemy is crazy.
But they work as a group
Then there must be someone leading it.
There must be someone commanding it.
"Sedona! Can you see anything!"
"I can see a figure in the southern forest!"
Sedona, looking down from the sky, will find someone who was likely commanding it
"Lead the way. Beware of bows and magic! Wince."
"Please leave the support to me."
"Please"
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And there it was... something familiar.
"Barbatt..."
It was the Viscount of Orario.
"Hihi! Hihihi!"
He was looking at me, devouring the raw meat in his hands.
Bones, skin, head, and feet still attached.
It was the corpse of a monster
"I-I, I, I'm Barbaaatttt"
He was already mad.
"Answer me if you are in your right mind. What is your purpose? What are those mad soldiers?"
"......"
"Answer me, Viscount!"
"............No."
His expression changes from madness to fury.
"I-I! Not a Viscount!"
"What are you?"
"H-hihihi, cut it, I'll cut your head! Bow down! Your head is too hiiighh! I am! I am! I am Barbatt Prelati, the king of the new Principality of Orarioooo!"
That's an insane remark.
"Shiro-san, let's end this."
Wince decides there's no point in asking and answering any more questions.
"Yeah."
I'm the same.
I went in a dash.
I drive my great sword into the head of the screaming, mad Barbatt.
"Agahh!"
It naturally ripped into Barbatt's head.
The blade slices through the head, reaching all the way to the neck.
"Ihi!"
The thing was so damaged that one can no longer even read his expressions begin to laugh.
“Hihihi, it hurts, hihihhi, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it huuurts… it just huurts…”
Barbatt did not die.
"Synthetic dragon, Dranmeira!"
"Ooohh... ooooohhhh... Our god! Prelati-sama! Give me poweer! Poweeeerrr!"
Before I knew it, he had a sword in his hand.
Barbatt swings his sword, sweeping from the side
I pulled out the longsword at my waist to catch it.
Crack*, I heard an unpleasant sound.
I felt chills right after.
"Shit!"
I kick the ground as hard as I can and fly backward.
My left hand was cut deeply, and a lot of blood spurted out.
"Shiro-san!"
"No problem! High-heal!"
The longsword was shattered into pieces
"Ihihihihi, there is no way that such a barbaric sword can stop the sacred sword bestowed by God!"
"Oh, really!"
I slam the great sword down.
"Guhyi! It hurts!"
I slash through the shoulder with the intention of severing it.
The blade goes all the way to the bone.
No.
It stops at the bone.
“Bones! Skin! Internal organs! Even a single drop of blood! My body was favored by God!"
"How can a person who created you be a god!"
No matter how much I cut him, he won't die.
"Waste, waste, a waste!"
Of course, it's not useless.
I understand the intensity.
I also found out the degree of his immortality.
"Sedona! Take Wince and get out of here!"
"Shiro-san!"
"I'm going all out! Don't let anyone near us!"
As instructed, Sedona grabs Wince and goes up into the sky.
"Sedona! Let go!"
"No, Mother! You're in the way!"
"Shiro-san! Shiro-san!"
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Barbatt never lost his composure.
But it helped.
It bought them time to leave.
"All-out... did you say all-out?"
"Yeah, all-out... I feel sorry for you. You can't die easily."
"Hihi Hihihihihi, making excuses!"
Barbatt takes out countless swords from empty space
They fly through the air and went at me.
"My sword! Let's give death to our divine enemy!"
The swords were fragile.
If I struck them with my great sword with all my might, they would shatter.
But there were so many.
"High-heal!"
The moment I was cut, I was healed instantly.
"What's wrong! What's wrong, what's wrong! What's wrong, what's wrong, what's wrong, what's wrong, what's wrooongg!"
Barbatt is convinced he's going to win.
It's annoying, but I agree with that.
If it continues like this, I'll be cut to pieces and lose.
Even if I don't die, if they catch me when I'm exhausted, I'm finished.
Even if he's immortal, like the synthetic dragon, Dranmeira, there are ways to get rid of him.
Yes.
"What's wrong! What's wrong!"
"Barbatt, on the battlefield, those who lack composure lose. Didn't you learn something?"
Even if this guy is immortal, there are ways to beat him.
I thrust my left hand into Barbatt's mouth.
"Fugyi! Fuguu!"
He bites down on my wrist, trying to rip it off.
"What, I take it the chin isn't in favor."
In my left hand, I have a magic stone in my hand.
The magic stone bursts when the amount of magic exceeds its capacity.
The greater the amount, the greater the impact when it bursts.
I pour my full mana into it in an instant.
"I will let you taste all 106 types of magic I possess. You should be proud of that, you know?"
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