Kanna no Kanna

I was enthusiastic, but I regretted it as soon as possible.

After a while after entering the valley, I had a bad feeling that I was afraid.

"Agat, stop the carriage."

I just follow the feeling of touching my skin and say to Agat, who was doing the Lord. In a sudden word of me, Agat was a little amazed and wrinkled in the eyebrows.

"What are you saying suddenly?" "I'm so fast." "Why do I have to listen to your orders!"

Did he backfire here without raising his favorability? His reaction to his roaring voice made his tongue undisturbed. Agat's edge rises further, but he doesn't intend to take his mood. If I don't ask, just ask your boss.

"Uncle of Rand" "... Agat, do what he says" "Land," Well, let's do it quickly "

When Rand, who realized that from my expression, ordered, Agate pulled the reins of a horse pulling a carriage while still being sullen.

"Kanna, did you feel anything?"

Real who knows me best in this face. He immediately understood this situation. I nodded to her question and affirmed. He got out of the carriage and looked at a distant point in the direction of travel.

There are steep cliffs at both ends of the road that you are going through. And beyond that, there are many large rocks rising. I stare at one of them.

"What the hell are you doing. Do whatever you like! Why does Rand even hear these guys?"

Ignore the words of the bastard who is heating up alone, and I concentrate my consciousness on "there" further.

And.

"First move"

Let the palms meet and open them to create an ice spear. When I hold it on the other hand, I step on it as if I had done it against Agat one day.

"Well, I must win!"

Projected with zeal. A javelin, with the help of a spirit, hit one of the rocks I aimed at and blasted it around.

Others were surprised at my sudden action, but I was even more astonished by the presence of "things" from where I speared them off.

The rubble of the rocks that flew away, but it wasn't the only thing that flew in the air. About five humanoids with a green color appeared. Is "smoked out" more correct?

Goblin, a familiar RPG. I have come across several times since I left the foot of Reiyama. A type of humanoid monster that is slightly smaller than humans and has the minimum intelligence to handle weapons and armor. As you know, it is a small-sized beast that usually attacks by quantity rather than quality. However, it is a kind of beast, even though it is a small fish.

"Hello, another one!"

Then throw the second javelin. When they landed on another rock, the new goblins also ragged away, along with the rubble.

"The goblin is ... ambush?" "No surprise, it's a goblin with a low individual abilities.

Agat who makes a single voice from the startle. Real, on the other hand, recovers very quickly with a slight open look at my actions. As expected it is Real. Yes, it's not over yet.

This is where it starts.

"Oh! Ah! Ah ... uh ... another one more!"

Very rude, but did not remember the name of the last servant.

"Yokos are arriving as a group from now!

A group of goblins and goblins crawled out of the shadows of other rock formations in front, as if I had begun screaming to the guards. That number, ten or twenty is not enough. The valley, which is wide enough for carriages to pass each other, is overflowing with green. It's a disgusting feeling. At least salvation is that the color of the goblin is not "black".

If we were going on the road without any provisions, we were about to go into the middle of the goblin's siege. Is it fortunate that the wavy of the demon is limited to only one direction?

"What, how many ..."

Seeing the number of goblins, Fima's voice was mixed with scared colors. You may have seen a goblin, but you may have never seen that much before.

For the first time, for the first time, I've been chased by a large group of humans instead of demons in the real world, or surprisingly calm.

"Your lady should be waiting in the carriage. I'd like you to be able to deploy your technique at any time in case of emergency."

Following Sharp Land's instructions, Fima retracts into the carriage. However, just before getting on the bed, I turn my attention on me.

"……… Be careful" "Aiyo"

After laughing at her uneasy face, I tightened my expression and looked again at the goblin gang ahead.

Real was the first to move.

"Kanna" "Do you want to rush?" "I can only do that.

With that much conversation, Real nodded violently, with his right hand on the handle of the sword and rushed towards the enemy group.

"Wow, what do she do?"

Agat calls out to her after she starts running without hesitation.

"That's just that number. If you turn backwards, this is an advantage in single strength, but it will be crushed by the number. It is dangerous if you take the first move and draw the flow here." "I guess he went because he thought he was OK."

I felt like I could hear that sound. Real touched the head of the goblin group and pulled out his sword at the same time as Ichinagi. Five or six monsters fluttered in the air, with their bodies split horizontally from their torso. No matter how many times it is shown, it is a powerful sword.

"What?"

She even blows off even armored heavy armored men. Even if it is obviously lighter and more morbid, it will not be rocked when dozens of times have come together.

"... I could imagine the usual behavior, but that wasn't the case. She would have been able to demonstrate her strength if we were near."

As Rand screams, Real shakes his sword again, turning the goblin into a piece of meat in the same way as the first shot. As Rand says, if you're fighting poorly, there's a possibility that her attack will take the sidelines.

"I went there!"

Real's sword has a sword that is as tall as her. That's a lot of time, but not enough to cover all the valleys. As she escapes from Real's limbing, sewes a gap and breaks out behind her, she rushes forward and toward us.

Here is the demonstration of ice shuriken, which we have recently practiced. Shake your arms and throw the sharp ice disk you created. The ice shuriken stabbed deep into the heads and torso of the goblins, rolling on the ground.

"I'll do magic in this short time"

Agat, you've been too surprised since a while ago. You must have seen me use spiritism when the Fima was being attacked in the city. Hmm? Well, couldn't he use magic? I heard from Fima that it was a swordsman-only avant-garde job. You may be able to feel the magic itself just by not using it. Well, spiritism does not use any magical power, so it doesn't matter if you have any magical powers.

"I'm prying behind, because my nose is frustrated. You and others will get rid of those approaching the carriage."

For the time being, throwing an ice shuriken, praying for the spirit not to hit Real, and repulsing the goblins she has slain. Spiritualism can be used as long as my mental strength lasts. Making ice shuriken means you can use almost no mental power. I'm grateful that I can fire an attack without worrying about the remaining ammunition.

A few goblins, stricken by an ice shuriken, are a little too many, leaving them to Aggat and Rand, and one of their servants who do not remember their names. The opponent has no cooperation and is almost like a single attack. With the arms of the lands, we can deal safely without a great deal of care.

But there are so many. I'm burying about fifty goblins, but there's no sign that the enemy's momentum will fade. Where was this number lurking? Maybe it seems that the goblins that lived here are gathering here.

Much of the dominance in this area is that of the goblins rushing toward us. Despite his low intelligence, he has an unmistakable impulse to destroy humans and feels willing to violate him. That is the act of neglecting even to reflect on one's life. This is almost the same as the monster you have encountered before or after.

Nevertheless, another kind of discomfort from their murderous creeps on their backs. What would it look like to catch a cold on a hot summer day? It's a different kind of sign from those masked raids and goblin ambush.

I felt cold, but I noticed another sign.

"Well, this is bad. Agatt, uncle, we just left it here." "Hey, you've gone too far from now."

After hearing the words of the handsome guy, I made an ice column about 1 meter in diameter from below and diagonally upward and backward, and put my feet on it. Then, add ice to the soles and unite with the icicles, and fix them so that they do not slide down. As a result, my body jumps over the carriage right behind and jumps to the other side. This allows you to move faster than going around. Speaking of why we took such a strange means of transportation.

"Kah, you've come or gone!"

I was there. Four assassins covering their faces with masks were approaching from behind the carriage. Did you intend to sneak up from behind and assassinate the Fima while we were being chased by the beasts ahead? It's not clear whether we aimed at this situation or saw it as an opportunity. But their surprise was a failure when I noticed their presence.

The icicles and soles are released when the carriage is completely crossed, and my body is free at a height of about 4 meters above the ground. This time, instead of a big ax, he created an ice big sword, and at the same time he landed, pierced the tip into the ground.

I imagine a battle with an ice golem at a sacred mountain. The scene I saw at that time is now reproduced on this spot!

"Go through"

Along with the energy, an ice sword mountain protrudes from the point where I pierced the sword. He smashed through the earth and attacked with the waves and the uncovered mask. Three of the four were swallowed by the waves of Kenzan and penetrated their bodies. Only the one who was running at the back escaped at the last minute.

"Would you like to escape ... then ... another shot ..."

I was appalled, trying to stand up again to stab the sword into the ground.

"I can't move my legs ..."

That's right. No matter how useful spiritism is, I am an ordinary male high school student who handles it. This is usually the case if you jump off the second or third floor of the building. Even if you make a mistake, you don't have the same physical abilities as a beautiful elf with big elf ears that can blow off enemy groups with a bowling pin with a swing of a sword.

In the midst of the suicide bomb, I couldn't move, but a safe mask still circuNovelBinented Kenzan and approached the carriage again. I gave up attacking at Kenzan and switched to ice shuriken, but the mask repelled the flying ice blade with my knife. It doesn't go as far as a gun bullet, but it should have been as fast as a bow and arrow.

Meanwhile, the mask suddenly approached the carriage. Hold the knife in the opposite hand and run to me to protect it instead of the bed where Fima is. So I realize my failure. Rather than throwing an ice shuriken, you should have made an ax and prepared to intercept. At the moment, my hand is empty while the mask is approaching. Even if a new ice weapon is created, there will be a slight time lag. I barely get rid of my numbness and stand up to my best.

A flash of a knife runs in front of me. I unavoidably pick it up with the back of my arms. Sparks scatter from scraping between metals. Due to the nature of the knife, it is light but quick. A continuous attack of the knife that can be delivered without a break can be played with the back of the hand at the point where the blade touches the skin. It's not as heavy as Real, but it's not too hard, and the murderous knife-handling cuts away enough to use spiritism.

"This"

I can withstand feelings that I want to fight back. If you break your defenses poorly, you can pierce without leaving any gaps. After all, the choice of using a big ax is right. Aside from pushing around in a wide space, rags appear as soon as they are brought into a skill fight from a close distance.

"Fly it down, Kanna. 'Air shot'"

It was a sudden voice, but I obediently turned my body down in preparation for my posture to collapse. Immediately afterwards, the "wind created by magic" blew through the space where my body was, and smashed the mask over a knife.

Looking behind, Fima's hands were sticking out of the back of the carriage. The current wind is the magic she has released. Fima, who was waiting in the carriage, saw the gap and provided support.

"Bad, saved." "It's quick to be relieved. It's a speed-oriented technique so that you won't notice unexpected hits, so there's no power. Maybe you're not stunned."

As soon as the mask rolls on the ground a few times, it regains its position. I throw more ice shurikens to follow. The mask still repels them, but could they kill the momentum to jump?

Attempts to create a large ax while the opponent is far away, but stops. Instead, the back was further covered with ice to increase the surface area. Weapons that are close to quick opponents are difficult to deal with. Judgment of the irritated area can be made immediately by the experience of back alley fights cultivated in the real world. In these cases, I'm convinced that defense is more important than attack.

Once again, the mask hits the knife again, but the expanded range of defense has made it easier to deal with. That doesn't mean it's easier, though, and it's a lot of work because the mask keeps me from going behind me.

The Fima is also a Fima, and the distance between the mask and me is too short to support magic. With that in mind, the mask is in close combat so as not to leave me.

(It's tight!)

At the first encounter, I repelled three of the attacking masks. However, in retrospect, it was because the existence of "I" was too unexpected for the opponent. About half of it is like luck.

In other words, once the opponent knows this to some extent, my advantage has almost disappeared and turns out to be inferior. I'm not strong enough to beat the profession of swinging blades. It is the same with spiritism. The overwhelming lack of skills and inexperience have hampered the strength of spiritism.

(But I have a long relationship with my incompetence.)

I have a reputation for being afraid of giving up and dirty living habits. Like a genius, you can't choose the best choice at once, but if you have the time, you can come up with one of the ways to overcome the situation.

I will tell you that there is no reason to fight in the ring of the opponent.

A sharply protruding knife hits my horizontal arm. And, before the opponent pulled the reward, he literally "exploded" the image he was pouring into the ice over his back. In the real world, it's like Claymore Mine. The ice covering the back of the hand shatters and pops, and the gravel attacks the mask. At this close range, the attack covered the surface rather than the point, and the mask immediately evaded the cover and devoured ice gravel all over.

It is forcibly blown away and the masked body dances in the air. Before the body reaches the ground, I hit the other arm with the remaining ice against the ground. I struck an instantaneous spirit toward the earth that spreads from the point of contact of the fist. The ice on my back breaks and my image runs from it.

It was a mask that took some damage, but because of its priority over the surface, it seems that there is less injuries for blowing away. He regained his position with the awesome aerial behavior of a lightman and landed on the ground with his feet.

「ー ー ー ー ー ー ー」

However, the mask, which was supposed to be a wonderful landing, fell as if it had been towed. His surprise and confusion were visibly conveyed, even though he couldn't hear his expression in a mask. Even if you try to get up in a hurry with your hands, you will fly in the sky as if you were paid for something that does not look like your feet with your hands.

"Fimmaat" "Hmmmm," Air Pressure "!"

To my sharp voice, Fima, who had mastered magic behind her, released the procedure. I moved away from me, but stopped moving completely. With just a thousand chances, Fima brilliantly shoots.

Immediately above the mask that stopped moving, a geometric pattern similar to that when some ice golem appeared. However, it has a completely different composition and sign. At the next moment, the mask and the ground around it collapsed drastically. It is unknown what exactly happened, but it was as if a hammer had been swung down from a geometric pattern. Looking at the center of the sinking area, a masked man is twitching and convulsed, but he has no consciousness.

Now, only me and fima are moving in this direction.

"What's your current magic?" "The principle is very simple. It only compressed air above him and released it just below. Even though it was air, the momentum at which super-compressed air was released in one direction was It's not odd, but this magic is simple and powerful, but there is a time lag from fixing coordinates to compressing air and then releasing it, so you have to stop the opponent's movement completely and it will not hit But it is "

Rather, he turns his eyes to the ground around the stuck mask, exactly around it.

"He just fell awkwardly, but did you do something?" "I frozen the ground near where he would land.

If you look closely, there are scattered ice gravel that glitters and reflects light around and around the sinking point.

"... I've never seen anyone who uses high-level ice magic for such secos." "What do you say. Seco and small work are my eighteenth." "Ohako?" "I mean ..." ... The process is amazing, but the result is tricky. It's even worse because it actually worked. "

Really? It's quite fun to beat big game with small work.

Anyway, it is certain that the current crisis is over. The hustle and bustle that had been transmitted from the front of the carriage had stopped.

"Kanna, are you here if you think you're gone?" "Oh, Real, you're done ..."

I turned my voice and a scream came out. Why? It's because the silver-haired long-haired beauty came near here with her whole body turned red. Fima, too, is looking to see Red Real and is about to drop.

"Oh, okay." "Oh, it's okay. This is all blood returned. No injuries that seem like injuries. It's about a scratch."

Blood droplets that are not dry reflect light and are very grotesque. Because the person himself is normal, he creates a more strange sight.

If you kill such a group of demons, it's no surprise that you'll be returned with blood. Sengoku objects and warriors of anime and games have a stylish image, but from a real point of view it is a very bloody world.

"So, did that guy get rid of it?" "That's it. But one of my squires was injured. What was his name?" "I knew who was injured."

He's been treated quite pitifully in this way, he. I'll ask you for your name later.

"Now I'm doing first aid with Rand and Agat. There's nothing wrong with my life. It looks like I was busy here."

He turned his eyes on the mask in the center of the collapsed place, and the three stabbed in the ice sword mountain.

"... I can't even tell you about a person. The sight of a human being hung in the air with being stuck is quite terrible." "I thought so now."

He squeezed his finger and smashed all the ice that had been created by spiritism. The frozen ice was broken, and the three skewers made a noise and fell to the ground.

And red stains began to spread around the masks with holes in their bodies. It was the same color that dyed Real's body.

I already know that there is no life there.

Now more

Really, just now, I confirmed the facts of what I did.

I killed a person.