Chapter 147
I sort through the situation .
The categories of magic and skills are canceled, due to the effect from the activation of the saintess’s skill『Omega Crown』 .
We’re isolated right in the middle of the enemy formation where we’re outnumbered by numerous enemies .
「……I wonder if this means death . 」
I take a deep breath and, calmly question myself .
Un, death .
Someone will definitely, die .
After all……because this is a battlefield .
It’s for that reason that, I couldn’t spectate from on high .
And so I’m here .
Such a thing as regret, is the most useless of feelings .
The saintess opened her eyes with cross symbols, at a distance where it wouldn’t take 2 seconds for us to meet if I were to push my way in .
「……This is truly regrettable . May you find fortune on the path to Yomi . 」
「Your concern is unneeded . 」
Sharan, the saintess’s monk staff cried out .
Pure red light like eyes swollen from tears envelops the battlefield .
……The opponent showed her hand .
「――Let’s go . 」
Shion-san jumped off from one foot to push her way in as if to say, there’s no use in such like being afraid of this .
(Seriously……!)
The reliability of that back running ahead immediately after my heart became lost .
I can’t see the saintess as being specialized in hand to hand combat so, I can see the clear advantage of seizing the initiative .
This is――taking the kill .
While calling her an enemy, my eyes became narrow as I imagined the appearance of a girl younger than me being slashed――but, that didn’t become so .
There was an enemy soldier that came jumping in to offer up his body, in front of the saintess .
Shion-san dealt with that quickly and, mows her way through with Senbonzakura .
Such things as iron armor don’t become a problem for that blade’s cutting edge .
Soldiers crumble to the ground split apart clear through their torso .
Vivid blood begins to pool on the ground such that a stench rises .
「……Prepare yourself . 」
After watching that gallant enemy soldier of the sort that gave a praiseworthy display for a moment, Shion-san brought her blade back in to swing down toward the saintess――――her balance collapsed .
「――Wha, what?」
「Eeh!?」
The me that watched that raised her voice as well, without intending to .
A fatal injury――without a mistake, that should have been a fatal injury .
Shion-san shouldn’t have made a mistake in her force and, Senbonzakura’s cutting edge isn’t so blunt .
So just now, what explains the soldier grasping Shion-san’s leg after having fallen to the ground before my eyes――?
「Vuuooo――!」
――A dead body, moved!!
Raising a groaning voice that raises the hairs on my body, the corpse came coiling around Shion-san!
「U, aaaah . 」
The unusually shaken (though that’s natural……) Shion-san stabbed her katana into the corpse .
She relied on her power for a 2nd time and 3rd time .
「U――u――」
It still, moves!?
As expected even Shion-san fell back as her face’s color changed, at this menace with an unclear form .
Throwing off the restraint on her leg without worrying about her appearance, she comes back to my side .
「Oneechan . 」
「……It’s alright . 」
……Shion-san is breathing heavily, from that amount of fighting .
That’s natural .
Indecipherable, things of that sort weigh on the human spirit the most .
「Alice-ojousama!」
The maid-sans come gathering together, as if to form a shield around me .
I try looking them over and, no one is missing .
As expected of them .
「……The enemy」
Following where Myan threw her gaze as if it was hard to say――the enemy soldiers had completed the encirclement of our entire perimeter .
The maid unit was here so that they couldn’t do that but, the true power of those girls is authentic .
Even so, they easily permitted the enemy encirclement .
The reason for that is――
「Vu――u――u」
――――――They’re all, corpses .
Even when defeated and defeated again, they rise up .
The color of blood has left them .
――Sharan .
I turned around in surprise, at the crying sound from her monk staff that was eerie enough to be out of place .
The saintess is there leading numerous corpses .
Cross symbols, within the open pupils of her eyes .
At this point I can’t read the color of her emotions, deep within those pupils that take in sin .
An adorable girl if she were to close her eyes .
However those pupils, eloquently explain that they are not the belongings of a normal girl .
「Sitra……」
「――Valkyrie・Parade . This is my, skill of kings . 」
Sitra・Fon・Austanya announced as such .
The forms of numerous blood soaked soldiers are at my back .
That form is not something like a saintess, nor a maiden of war who guides warriors…………
「Blasphemer of life……Necromancer . 」
Even if Sitra was surprised by my murmur, her expression didn’t change .
Corpse soldiers steadily come gathering around us .
We gather together and, create a circular formation .
The wall is becoming too thick, to break out from .
I feel sweat on my forehead .
「……Alice-sama, I’ll ask one more time . Please surrender the fort . Alice-sama will not be treated in a poor manner . No, the name Fairy of Silver Lightning roars out even in the commonwealth, such a thing as poor treatment shouldn’t be possible . 」
I’m thankful for her final warning .
But, it matters not .
「If I withdraw……the guarantor of the principality is?」
「That cannot be decided under my own discretion . 」
「The treatment of the kingdom is?」
「That cannot be decided under my own discretion . 」
「The war responsibilities for the defeated country is?」
「With the current situation as it is, the prince of the kingdom is a mere puppet . In reality――The head of Krancesca・Wilmington, I suspect it will become that sort of thing . 」
「Hahahaha」
「……」
Kran’s, head?
「――Absolutely rejected . Don’t anger me……too far!!」
I step in toward the saintess, clearly and decisively .
Sitra’s expression stiffens just a little .
Raising my fist, I aim for the side of that perplexed face and thrust with my full power .
「――――tsu」
At point blank range, our eyes meet as she opens her eyes wide in surprise .
Gagin, making that horrid sound my fist and the monk staff that the saintess instantly raised collide .
The one thrown back is the saintess, the injured one is me .
「Guu . 」
My right hand fist, broke……probably .
Overly frail, no, perhaps this is what happens after hitting that sort of thing with your full power……
「Kohoo, Alice-sama is……daring isn’t she . 」
The saintess got up among her corpses, while coughing .
As expected it seems the battle power of the saintess herself isn’t anything special .
I suppose blocking that attack was a coincidence of the moment .
Be that as it may……the soldiers here were all corpses to begin with weren’t they……
Having intended to carry out an insurrection, it’s the case that they were completely set up .
「This is regrettable, Alice-sama……truly . 」
There’s no lie in that expression .
However she doesn’t waver either .
――Sharann!
The sound of her eerie monk staff cries out .
The surrounding corpse soldiers began moving forward all at once .
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