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Chapter 33: Battle alone

The monster with Albert’s face swings its lion’s paws sideways.

He lightly avoided it with a backstep and swung his one-armed war club mace at its paw.

The monster lets out a small scream and takes a step back.

…If it hurts, it’s fine.

I’ll make it hurt like hell.

“You, you! How dare you touch something that’s mine!”

“It’s yours, right?”


He steps in and hits a front kick.

The base of the monster’s neck was heavily dented and he could feel the bones snapping in his legs….. but the slumped monster quickly recovered.

Like the “Scarred Beast,” he is tough and invulnerable.

“I was saved by the Silver God! I’m God’s messenger! I’m a new ruler who isn’t bound by the rules of this world!”

“I don’t care who you are. I’m just going to kill you…that’s all.”

It doesn’t matter whether it’s a god, a ruler, or “culling.”

It took Kati from me. Be prepared for a corresponding reward.

“I’ll make it especially painful!”

He raises his war club mace and leaps up.

Then, using the full strength of his body, he slammed into Albert’s head.

I could feel the skull being shattered, but it wasn’t enough.

If this monster is the same kind of creature as the “Scarred Beast,” it lacks decisiveness.

As proof, Albert’s head was regenerated as if it were rising from his neck.

…… It’s even more monstrous than the “scarred beast”.

“It’s no use, Jurg. You can’t kill me now. It’s not going to be like the scarred beast, okay?”

“You won’t know until you try!”

A thin beam of light shoots out from Albert’s eyes as I try to carry my mace.

It was fired without any preparatory movements and burned my right leg, which was unable to react.

It’s not powerful enough to burn down a forest, but it’s powerful enough to kill someone.

I screwed up this one.

“……!”

“I’ll kill you, Jurg. This is your punishment for touching my fimia.”

“Huh, I feel bad for the guy who got dumped and turned into a monster.”

“You!”

I grinned as the monster jumped up to crush me with an angry look.

You’re still a bit stuffy, you bastard.

Don’t think you’ve gained the upper hand just by crushing one arm and one leg!

“Daaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!”

Jurg stepped on his remaining left foot and jump.

As long as he still had a dominant arm, he can solve most problems with violence!

“Hiiiii!”

The monster let out a small scream, but it was a little slow to sense the danger.

After all, there is such a thing as Albert’s head on it, so he must not be thinking straight.

I can’t help but think that the “culling” gods of another world made a mistake in choosing the right people.

“Baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa”

The monster is hit in the side of the head with a mace, and is blown away, scattering its guts.


I want to pursue him, but it’s difficult to do so now that I can’t move my right leg.

However, this time there was a little bit of a response.

“I’m finally getting into the swing of things.”

He then re-carries his mace.

Although there are some parts where he doesn’t move… he should still be able to fight.

That’s right, I have to kill him.

I promised Kati that.

She kept her promise to me.

If so, I must respond. Even if it’s unreasonable or impossible…I’ll try.

Once I made that decision and took one step, I saw the light.

The trees are scorched as it approaches, and Jurg uses his mace as a shield to block it.

“Ku…!”

With a shock like receiving an electric shock, I was blown away and rolled on the ground.

Although I avoided a wind hole in my body, the war club mace that I had dropped beside… was shattered and no longer useful.

It was a bit of a shame to lose what I had gained here.

I raise my body at the sound of the approaching earthquakes.

I also have a hatchet at my waist and a projectile in my cuirass for attack.

Well, at worst, I can fight with …… my bare hands.

I can still go.

I’ll try it.

The only time you give up is when you die.

With that in mind, I faced the monster again.

“I won’t forgive you! Jurg!”

Albert’s face swelled as silver liquid dripped from his gouged belly.

“That’s the line over here….!  You’re a monster.”

“Shut up! I am the ruler, the beast of the end!”

At the same time as it screamed, the monster’s neck split open to the left and right, spewing out flames.

The moment I braced myself to endure it…a magic wind gently wrapped around me and eased the heat.

“Jurg! You were reckless again!?”

“Rolo…!”

My childhood friend, with a magic light at his fingertips, pulls out his short sword, and steps in front of me.

I was a little relieved by the dependability of that back.

“No way, Jurg! I told you not to go ahead and start a fight without permission, right? I’ll lecture you later!”

“Not at all. Are you aware that you are my pawn?”

Something cool blows through, enveloping the monster in frost.

Before I know it, I noticed that Saran the magician was standing there.

“Rolo Mercia…! Saran…!”

Frozen in place, Albert’s face glares at us.

Saran sighed with a cool look in his eyes, filled with hatred and murderous intent.

“I’ve seen your face somewhere before. Now you’ve started working a day job at the Bucket?”

“Saran, Saran…! You set me up! You just used me!”

Rolo shakes his finger at the monster that shakes off the frost and heads toward us.

In an instant, the monster with Albert’s face slipped on the spot and fell down spectacularly as if being slammed down.

It is Rolo’s signature magic, the “tumbling snare”.

“I won’t let you hurt my friends, Albert.I f you mess with me, I won’t show any mercy.”

“Rolo Mercia…! You, it’s your fault! It’s all your fault!”

An Albert-faced monster stands up and roars.

He’s a tough guy. If only he had this much guts when he was alive…well…

Now he is an enemy that must be killed.

“Jurg, are you okay?”

“Ah, everything is in tatters and I’ve lost what I gained, but…I can still do it.”

“That doesn’t sound okay.”

Rolo smiles slightly and lifts my body.

It’s been a while since I borrowed my best friend’s shoulder.

“Saran, what should we do? Temporarily retreat?”

“No, I don’t think that’s necessary.──I’m here.”

As if in response to Saran’s words, I hear a sound coming through the trees.

“Gregure!”

“I’m late, but…I made it on time.”

The pure white saint stood next to me and smiled slightly.

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