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Chapter 40: Pavanne of the girls moving forward (5)
The moment she noticed the existence of the skeleton, Az’s body moved reflexively.
She sat down and with her right hand drew her sword from her scabbard and slanted it upwards.
Movements that are identical to those repeated in training.
It was a move that seemed to prove that Azu herself was her warrior.
It was a reflexive movement, but it didn’t reach the skeleton.
The skeleton held the sword between his two fingers.
Even Black Arzu was holding it.
After Azu pulled out her sword and tried to cut it, her skeleton’s fingers followed the sword and inserted it.
It was an overwhelming speed.
Moreover, even when Azu holds her sword with both her hands, she doesn’t even budge.
It does not move even when pushed and pulled.
The skeleton, which had been sitting and looking this way, stood up holding the sword.
Arzu’s body floated in the air.
When the skeleton shook her fingers, the vibration caused Azu to bounce and hit the wall.
With that shock, Kazusa also opened her eyes.
“Az!?”
“Sir….”
Arzu couldn’t move due to shock.
The skeleton held the hilt of the sword Grungaus and looked at the blade.
He scanned every nook and cranny and swung his sword very slowly toward the wall.
The skeleton infused magic into the sword Grungauss. The wall was dented with just that sword pressure and mana.
It was an overwhelming force that was on a different level from Azu.
If this power is directed at Azu, Azu will be split in two in an instant.
The blood drained from Az’s face.
The difference in power was overwhelming.
Kazusa came between Az and her skull to protect Az.
The skeleton stared at the sword for a while and didn’t move.
The skeleton’s attire was strange.
Wearing clothes I’ve never seen in my life, and wearing a weapon a little different from a sword at the waist.
Azu had no idea, but the skeleton’s attire was from a distant country called samurai.
She wore straw sandals and tied her strange white hair loosely.
The skeleton returned the sword to Azu and drew his own sword.
It was a sword with an ominous aura.
How much blood and life must be sucked to become like that.
It was a mysterious sword. Kazusa lost her mind the moment she saw her sword.
Azudo felt great fear from the skull sword. And the moment the skeleton got into position, Az had a hallucination of his head being blown off.
The same thing would happen if the skeleton actually moved.
The difference in overwhelming power. Skill difference. It was an inaccessible existence.
It is understandable that there are no monsters on this floor. If something like this goes around, it’s bound to run away.
All sorts of thoughts ran through her head, but Azu raised her sword.
Az knew. She has no choice but to win if she is to survive.
When she gets caught up in circumstances, she only loses.
She decided to die after resisting, even if the result was the same.
Faced the skeleton with the same fighting stance as the Ash King.
Then the skeleton’s head moved slightly.
It looks like he’s checking his posture.
The skeleton didn’t come first.
As for Az, her stamina was consumed just by holding her stance.
After facing each other for a while, the skeleton relaxed.
“I thought I would see the attitude of the king of ashes.”
I heard a voice. It’s probably what the skeleton said.
The jaws of the skull moved slightly, but since there were no vocal cords, it must have been a different way of speaking.
“… ?”
“Are you a disciple of the King of Ashes? I hope you are still alive.”
The moment Azu blinked, the skeleton closed the gap.
I couldn’t see any movement.
“How does an inexperienced kid like you know the swordsmanship of the Ash King?”
“That… Because I saw it. Just keep following it.”
“Oh, you saw it?”
The skeleton has lost its menacing presence.
Azu put her sword into her scabbard in a cold sweat.
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If the skeleton had made up its mind, Azu’s head would have been blown away sooner.
She doesn’t have to use her tricks.
“Interesting. I’ll save you, so tell me.”
“Okay…. If I tell you, will you just let me go?”
“I don’t break my promise. Follow me.”
The skeleton said so and walked away.
Kazusa was still unconscious.
Azusa carried Kazusa on her back and followed her skeleton.
The skull went to the last unrecognized passage.
The density of her magical power increased even more.
Kazusa wakes up, but her leg problems remain.
If you delay, the skeleton might change its mind, so I left with my shirt on.
If it’s Az’s power right now, there’s no big problem.
If it’s a trivial matter, it’s hard for Kazusa to carry her on her back, as Azusa and her physique are similar.
After walking a little further, I saw a door.
The skeleton opened the door and went inside.
Az followed the skeleton and entered. It was dark and unpleasant inside.
Kazusa seemed to have felt the same thing and let out a slight moan.
“Are you okay?”
“Yes. Never mind me If you have to, you can leave me and run away.”
“So… can not.”
When Azu raised her head, a completely different scene unfolded before her.
There was a building made of limestone.
It looked like a temple to Azu.
It was a bit unsightly to see the skeleton go inside the temple.
The wind stopped blowing, and her dark magic power disappeared.
Only the sacred air lingered.
Az swallowed her saliva once and entered the temple.