Volume 9 Chapter 41 Death God Vs. Demon, Part One
Before the scattered sparks could fade away, new sparks were born.
With a straight advance, Sharla skillfully dodged Sebas' sword, which was showered with a hail of rain.
The flickering of her twin swords changed shape faster than fireworks.
Despite having lost her heart, or perhaps because of it, her sword was heavy and unwavering.
Each move was creating a path to kill Sharla as quickly as possible.
Slipping through those gaps, Sharla continued to swing her curved sword.
While Sebas aimed to kill, Sharla aimed to neutralize. The target areas were limited. Even though Sharla was a master of swordsmanship, it was not an easy task.
Behind them, two figures produced a dull sound continuously.
"Ugh! Ggh!!?"
An explosive blow echoed.
Her fist punched through his abdomen, causing the body to bend, and a knee came crashing into his face, sending him flying.
The blood scattered faster than it hit the ground, as the elbow struck the stomach.
The atmosphere warped, and the young man's body bounced off the ground like a rubber ball.
"You didn't come out head-on, but you're not up to snuff."
Noire said brushing her hair as she punched Cova away.
"...Ugh, pfft, that hurts."
Despite receiving an attack that could easily shatter every bone in his body, Cova stood up.
Noire frowned slightly at that.
Noire's enhanced physical abilities by "Tonari (Side by Side)" were on par with Yuusuke's.
He had been hit head-on with that power. Even a magician specializing in physical enhancement wouldn't get off lightly.
It should be impossible not to be incapacitated by now.
"As expected, those demons (mazoku) ain't normal. It's crazy to take on something like this."
So saying, Cova stood up and held his right arm in front of him.
His arm turned black and swelled unnaturally thick.
"'Unlight (Devil's Right Arm)'!"
The jet-black giant arm, now transformed into the 'Devil's Right Arm', reached out towards Noire.
It was an arm that stole the magic power of those it touched and enhanced itself as a sacrifice.
"I've seen that already."
Noire easily avoided the arm and closed in on Cova, kicking him in the face without any difficulty.
"Ugh!"
"No matter how powerful the attack is, it's meaningless if it doesn't hit."
Noire had experienced having her magic power stolen by this magic before.
However, as long as she didn't touch the arm, it was meaningless.
And for Noire, who was a Lord, it was effortless to strike Cova while dodging the arm.
If punching doesn't have much effect, then increasing firepower should do the trick.
"'Scorching (miss)'──"
As she raised her fist, she felt a sharp killing intent from behind her.
The moment she shook her head, a flash of steel flashed through her.
From there, Noire retreated while avoiding all of Sebas's slashes.
"What are you doing? Keep your head under control."
"...sorry"
Sharla said honestly while holding her sword in one hand.
Noire, not expecting her to apologize, raised her eyebrows and changed the subject.
"What kind of magic does that human race use? Even for a guardian, his sword skills are abnormal."
Sebas is currently being manipulated. He doesn't have the seasoned skills and tactics that he originally possesses.
Even so, his swordsmanship was enough to make Noire retreat.
Magicians who can fight alone against Lords are rare among humans.
"Sebas is a church knight who protects Saint Mevia. The magic he uses was probably just to strengthen his body."
"Is it body strengthening? There's no way a body strengthening technique with no conditions can be that strong."
If it's with Glaive's "Knight's Pride", it advances forward, and with Noire's "Side by Side", it can express the presence of a loved one, and by setting conditions for simple physical enhancement, it can exhibit a stronger effect.
Sharla exhaled and said,
"Now, I don't know the exact usage conditions. But what's troublesome is not magic."
"Not magic?"
"I heard that Sebas fought with Yuusuke’s master for the title of Sword Saint in the past."
"Sword Saint!? That Sword Saint?"
It was no wonder that Noire exclaimed in surprise.
The only people among the humans that the strongest Lords are wary of are the Signs.
There are many people, such as Noire, who are not interested in war and do not even know the sign. But among them, there is one man whose name is exceptionally well-known.
That is the "Sword Saint".
Not in magic, but in swordsmanship, he has achieved the highest position.
He is a hero of the human race who has raised the Silver Hero while turning numerous demons into rusty swords.
And now, it was the first time Noire heard of someone who had fought against the Sword Saint.
"If it's just swordsmanship, he's better than Yuusuke."
"...That's troublesome. Well, luckily, that guy with white hair over there isn't much of a threat. Just stop the butler, and I'll defeat him after I defeat this guy."
"I understand."
Sharla said that and lifted her sword.
Noire was right. Sebastian is not someone they can leave alone.
First, it's certain that Cova need to be defeated.
Seeing the two of them, Cova laughed while hanging his black arm.
"You're planning to defeat me first, right? Well, if you think about it normally, that's how it is. This guy, he's incredibly strong."
Saying that, he placed his hand on Sebastian's shoulder.
Noire let out a light breath at the thoughtless act that would have made Mevia furious if she saw it.
"You seem weak because of that nonchalant attitude. I don't know what your trick is, but I'll crush you right away."
“That’s right. If I were to fight you one-on-one, I might be easily defeated.”
"...So, what's the deal with your composure?"
Noire felt uncomfortable.
They were facing the Four Heroes, including the Lord.
To be frank, even when looking at pure military strength alone, Cova and the others are at an overwhelming disadvantage.
They should understand that as well.
Despite that, the frivolous grin on his faces seemed defiant.
Are they still claiming to have some reinforcements?
Something strong enough to overturn this disadvantage?
“It’s not really a big deal. The reason I came to you is because I think this is enough.”
"If you really think that, then the person who made that judgment should consider a complete change of perspective."
"Are you really looking around properly? The scales have long since tipped in our favor."
"What are you talking──"
The question from Cova about looking around gave Noire a strange feeling.
Noire glanced at the person beside him and was left speechless.
An unpleasant voice echoed.
"No one really understands, do they? Or should we commend those who pretend not to understand, in this case?"
"...You"
Sharla, who should have been standing next to her with a sword at the ready, was bent over.
She leaned her sword into the ground like a cane, supporting her body as if it might collapse at any moment.
"Ha... ha..."
The faint exhale from her bowed head was too thin.
Why, how.
Ever since Noire came to Yuusuke's house, she's sure she hasn't shown anything like that even once.
"I've had my magic taken away."
Cova's words sent a chill down her spine like ice.
A chill that makes her head numb.
"The essence of the soul. The one who resides deep within oneself. How can a magician who has had their magic, which they have dedicated their entire life to, taken away, still be unharmed?"
That was common sense.
But no one noticed.
Perhaps because they had never had their magic taken away.
Or maybe because there were no physical wounds.
No.
It was because Sharla, one of the four heroes, possessed an extraordinary mental and physical strength.
"To be honest, it wouldn't be strange if she had already died or ended up in a vegetative state. Even my senior, when they tried something different in the past, said that's what happened. It's actually more mysterious why she can keep moving like this. How is it possible?"
With a firm grip, the sword was pulled out of the ground, and Sharla lifted her head.
Her porcelain-like pale skin clearly lacked color, emitting a coldness that resembled white wax.
What has continued to haunt her since that day of the cultural festival would likely be incomprehensible to anyone else.
Once she woke up from sleep, she had a sensation of not knowing who she was. How did she stand, walk, speak, and breathe?
It feels like a constant fatigue, as if blood is continuously flowing from an unhealed wound.
The obsession that closing her eyes would be the last time took away her peace of mind.
Truly, it feels like there is a gaping hole in her heart.
Instead of fading, this sense of loss grows stronger with each passing day. Everything will eventually be swallowed by that hole.
Surely, it is not a misunderstanding.
Her life is already running out.
Why am I able to move in such a state?
It is a foolish question.
'Sharla, it's been a long time, hasn't it?'
The joy, the excitement, and the happiness from that time are what keep her alive now.
In the end, he gave her the strength to wield this sword.
"Sharla, you are..."
Interrupting Noire's words, Sharla stood up with determination and spoke.
"I am Sharla the 'Phantom Sign.' I will cut down all the obstacles that stand in Yuusuke's way."
Boom! With a powerful surge of magic power, a heavy pressure descended upon Sebas and Cova.
In an instant, Sebas's knees sank, and Cova knelt to the ground.
The Grim Reaper does not miss that moment.
The curved sword draws a beautiful yet cruel arc, sending Sebas flying to the side, and in the same motion, a sapphire-colored slash slides into Cova's neck.
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