150. Contractor of Bicorn
“You……. You are not a monster.”
Cream’s hood had already been taken off due to the strong wind as she ran. However, because I didn’t remove the darkness I cast over Cream, all I could see was a silhouette.
However, as if he had good eyesight, he seemed to recognize that Cream wasn’t a monster. Fortunately, she didn’t seem to notice that she was a hero. I grinned.
[Isn’t it the same for you?]
Even while he was tumbling down from the altar, he held tightly to the black jewel placed in the center in his arms. At my ridicule, the priest raised his dusty body and gripped the jewel in his hand.
The black lightning bolts bouncing from above the bastard’s body began to flash more blatantly. A level of power that is already beyond common sense.
“Yeah, that doesn’t matter.”
Was the amplifying core not the altar but the jewel? It’s not a power that an unknown minor with no name or reputation can hold. In the glare of divine power burning black, he smiled whitely.
I could see that he was overdoing himself in handling power beyond his capabilities. He didn’t even seem to want to hide it. Ha, I snorted at the madness of confidence.
You’re confident you’ll finish us off before we can exploit that unstable power, right? His judgment was not wrong. The black lightning that wrapped around her body was that powerful.
Yes, if the opponent wasn’t a hero.
“Die!”
“Suck.”
An almost cursed cry and a short burst of energy interspersed between breaths. Cream’s arm swung down into the air, and at the same time, the black armor of divine power wrapped around him shook violently.
A secret technique allowed only to martial artists who have reached a certain level. The slash that cut through the space was blocked for the first time. However, as if Cream had expected it, he did not stop his swing of the sword.
A surprisingly natural linking motion. While he was staggering at the shock transmitted beyond the divine power, the blade drawn a large arc cut the priest of the Dark Church as it was.
The priest of the Dark Church did not blink an eye even when the blade flew right in front of his nose. Ho-oh, it seems that he believes in the protective power of the divine power that surrounds his body.
Chuchut!
The moment the divine power collided with the blade made an ominous sound, the priest’s expression changed dramatically. The guy hurriedly twisted his body, but his judgment was delayed by a beat.
As the blade slashed through his side, the priest poured the thunderbolt he was collecting into his hand. A bombardment of divine power applied from close range. Even if it wasn’t real lightning, an electric light similar to that hit Cream.
A situation in which each other exchanged attacks once. However, it was clear to see whose benefit it was.
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“Awesome… That sword…”
What he cut was not a simple weapon, but the world’s most notorious demonic sword. The curse and darkness in the blade greedily opened the wound on his side, through which dark blood poured out.
On the other hand, Cream, who was hit directly by the black lightning, was fine with no scorch. There was no need to activate the protection of the gods, because the black lightning he sent was buried in my darkness and absorbed.
Overwhelming superlatives. No matter how much power I wield, I cannot inflict even the slightest scratch on my master. The guy’s expression darkened as he noticed that fact.
“As expected, a new killing sword…”
[New Killing Sword?]
“Hey, don’t pretend you don’t know. The sword that cut through our lord, the mighty evil spirit. To think that the most dangerous weapon for us would appear in front of me…”
I was taken aback by the sudden sound. He said I killed the evil spirit? What does this mean? Come to think of it, it seems that other members of the Dark Church also said similar nonsense.
“Put.”
However, Cream’s reaction shocked me even more than before. Cream, did you laugh? It’s not just at the level of raising the corner of the mouth, but even making a sound!
It’s been quite a while since I’ve known Cream, but I’ve rarely seen Cream, who rarely expresses emotions, laugh so loudly. I can count that number on one finger.
A fresh smile like a green apple befitting Cream’s body age. Healing is just listening. Well, it seems that the other side took it in a slightly different meaning.
“Are you laughing! Heh, that time is only now.”
He got angry as if he interpreted our complacent appearance in a different way. However, unlike the angry words, the steps were calmly backing away and widening the distance.
Black lightning flashed from his hand. You know it’s pointless, but are you attacking again? However, it was not for us, but for that empty space, that he fired the thunderbolt.
A black bolt of lightning that descended into the sky bloomed like a flower in the air and exploded like a firecracker. Gorgeous enough to attract all the eyes around you.
“Come! Come and protect me!”
Even if he escapes the bosom of the three gods, he is still a human. It was normal to not be able to exert leadership like Named. However, at the moment the black jewel in his hand hummed, several monsters turned their heads.
Monsters that bear the stigma of darkness, but unlike the others, the stigma did not explode. Certainly, its momentum and ferocity feel a bit more polished compared to other tribes.
However, the moment the black jewels started buzzing, their amazing self-control was meaningless for that monster, and their eyes became cloudy like glass beads. No matter how you look at it, they came towards us with a look that looked far from normal.
“Spoken word…”
“Geee ))
Crying is also very exhausting. However, unlike their funny appearance, they were never easy opponents. Even if they are not named, each one is a high-level monster.
Ignoring the fact that my body was broken and torn, they started pushing in recklessly. Cream swung her sword several times, but she had no choice but to be pushed back due to her light body.
Almost half of the monsters that ran after receiving the ‘call’ turned into chunks of meat, and the remaining monsters blocked the priest’s path while shedding blood, forming a barrier with their bodies.
[Ha, did you think anything would change if you sang Takari?]
What he did was, at best, put off death for a moment. Among the monsters that formed the barrier, let alone the priest’s black thunderbolt, there was no attack that could properly hit Cream.
It took a while, but in the end, all the monsters standing in our way would be torn to pieces, and the priest behind us would do the same. It should be.
“You guys are the fools!”
The priest exclaimed in triumph and held up the black jewel in his hand. Whoops, whoops. The strange wave emitted by the jewel slowed down little by little. The sound somehow sounded like a heart beating to me.
A black current gathers above the clenched hands. Even though his skin cracked and blood flowed from excessive use of force, the man was mad as if he was sure of victory.
“hahahahaha! Die!”
Laughing as if the corner of his mouth would tear, the man threw the jewel that contained the corrupted divine power as it was. The Dark Church’s guys don’t know what kind of bizarre move they’ll use. When i’m on my guard
The jewel he threw didn’t aim at us, but flew towards the nearest monster. Before he could even use his hand, the black jewel dug into the dark stigma engraved on the monster’s forehead.
As if a key and a lock are paired, click. There is a sound of something engaging.
“Oohhhhh!”
[Oh oh oh!]
One of the monsters that used to make up the flesh. The bicorn with a jewel embedded under the twin horns on its forehead raised its head and let out a roar. A mental wave echoed from the jewel like an echo followed.
Even though it was corrupted, the original was the original, so it didn’t look like a lofty bicorn for a monster. Its red eyes glistened with madness, and a mixture of saliva and foam flowed from its mouth.
At first glance, this is an unusual situation. There, the priest standing behind the bicorn struck again with a thunderbolt. Like a thunderbolt, the black lightning flowed down the twin horns to the jewel.
“Keee!”
Muscles swell to the point of disgustingly, and the body becomes huge several times. The momentum that the guy now emits was almost comparable to that of a top-notch monster. Was this the corner you believed in?
The darkness and currents that were raging madly in all directions gradually subside. Finally, when the bicorn, which had completely recovered its momentum, lifted its head, the priest behind it exclaimed triumphantly.
“Now, kill him!”
This is bad. Other than that, his horns are pure physical power. Of course, Cream won’t die from that attack, but if she gets hurt, her protection will be activated.
And as if feeling the wave of divine power, the monsters in the rendezvous would run madly at us. As I looked at him nervously, the bicorn turned its head.
What came out of that head was a fairly clear voice, unlike a moment ago.
“Are you telling me to hurt a virgin right now?”
“What?”
At the same time, it was also a remark that we could not have expected at all. I felt somewhat discouraged. Yes, they were originally like that.
A bicorn that a unicorn has fallen into. However, contrary to popular belief, becoming a vicorn does not change the character of those who protect chaste virgins. That’s what it’s like to have a dirty personality.
The reason they fell like that was because they pierced the girl with their horns. As a reward for violating the taboo of the tribe, the unicorn, which was a sacred monster, loses its light and transforms into an ugly monster that scatters darkness around the world.
It’s a very funny reason for corruption, but it’s a serious topic to the extent that they change their species anyway. To say such words to a bicorn struggling with the sins he committed.
“You filthy one, die!”
“Hey!”
The next moment, the bicorn with its back turned kicked off the ground and crashed into the priest of the Dark Church.
The divine power weakened by the handing over of the jewels could not stop the blind rush. A pair of curved horns, like those of a demon, pierced him straight through and lifted him high into the air.
Duduk, duduk. The sound of flesh and nerves being cut was like the sound of rain. As the bicorn roared wildly with the creature on its horn, the weak human body was torn apart.
A futile and absurd death that puts nervousness aside. With viscera and flesh dangling from his horns, Bi-corn turned his head again to stare at Cream with those red eyes.
“Noble maiden, please me…”
[Gorge!]
And the moment it turned perfectly, what greeted the bicorn was a jet-black blade cutting through the wind instead of a maiden’s touch.
Unicorns and bicorns are also masters of swordsmanship using their horns. If there was a guy reinforced with an unknown jewel, he might have been able to parry that attack.
However, the bicorn quietly accepted the blade with a resigned face. Those ruby-like eyes closed, and I burrowed into his rough, tough hide.
“Yes. I would rather end this sinful life… Like this…”
His sparse words were cut off, and his head, which could no longer support his own weight, fell off. Even the blade that Cream wielded couldn’t cut through his log-like thick neck with a single knife.
That much meant that the buff the priest of the Dark Church had given him was not normal. Well, of course, we would have won in the end, but it would have been quite a struggle if we had faced each other.
That’s why it’s nice to win so easily, it’s nice, but…
[What is it? I won, but it doesn’t feel like I won?]