The corpse soldiers that avoided Ilyaâs breath come one after another overflowing from the trench.
A cloud of dust hangs over our route of retreat, the commonwealth cavalry unit galloping toward us isnât all that distant.
In front of my eyes is, a beastman swordsman with a sure appearance of a veteran warrior.
He has an exquisite physique that doesnât lose to the greatsword he carries on his shoulder.
I suppose what becomes reliable now that theărule breakersămagic and skills are sealed by the saintess, are pure swordsmen like us.
ăâŠâŠă
I look at Alice.
Thereâs no mistake that this is a fairly harsh development, to that feeble child.
But I suppose sheâs the strongest precisely because she overcomes such travails.
Thatâs why we had the championâs second come out after all.
Just a little, I broke into an immoderate complicated smile.
That childâs well shaped eyebrows are bent sharply upward, her normally light pink beautiful lips are tense enough that theyâre turning pale.
Myanâs group forcibly puts such a stubborn Alice that wonât move on a horse and, takes her with them.
Aah, itâs fine with that.
ââHyuu
I gave Senbonzakura a single swing, as if I was warming my shoulder up.
A demonstration of the will to fight.
As if to answer that the greatsword man, leisurely came forth as if he was pushing through the corpse soldiers.
ăFrom what Iâve seen, is it over if I cut you? Lass-chan is taking a poor role on though.ă
Thud, with that the swordsman ostentatiously gave the earth a strike.
Perhaps he thought he was being looked down on, even if itâs intimidating its more that he wants the opponent to look at him though?
ăThat so? But I was thinking itâd be gainful for me.ă
ăHa, is that to say whether you or me, weâre just blades.ă
The beastman man is standing in front of me, as if to protect the saintess.
ăItâs troubling being spoken to like Iâm that battle crazed but, it might be that sort of thing I guess.ă
The saintessâs sword and, the Fairy of Silver Lightningâs sword.
Shall we show, which is superior?
ăThen at this point, words arenât needed are they.ă
The man suddenly, came pushing in toward me with his full force.
ăNu, ooaaaaaaaa!ă
From a stance with his sword raised high, he swings down as if to sunder the earth itself.
His openings are large but, his timing covers for that.
He has exquisite balance such that this side canât aim a counter.
ăChiiă
A slight dodge is no good.
I instinctively, felt that Iâd be caught in the slashâsăexplosionă.
I fell back as if leaping away.
As expected, the moment the slash landed, that spot burst open.
Earth and stone are sent flying as from artillery.
I guard against small rocks with my arm.
Itâs painful and numb.
ăUoraaaaaaaă
Encouraging himself, while raising a war cry as if to intimidate the surroundings, the man comes rushing in to continue his attack.
He forcibly pulls the greatsword thrust into the ground out and comes jumping toward me, while his brimming arm muscles raise a scream.
His sword is held high for the 2nd time.
ăUsing the same techniqueă
I read his breath this time and, stepped inââ
ââA battered sword, came flying at me there.
ăââtsuă
A nearby corpse soldier came to throw it at me.
My eyes met with those of the beastman man.
âŠâŠIf I avoid this sword, Iâll die!
So as not to break my posture, I accept as minor an injury as possible.
I took it with a slight movement of my body such that it strikes right on my shoulder guard.
My shoulder guard is sent flying and, blood flies out, searing pain rushes out from it.
The manâs slash came directly afterwards.
ââCut through, even before that!
Grasping Senbonzakura, I swing at high speed.
Sharan.
Just when I thought I heard the eerie note of her monk staff, the blade that should have bisected the beastman man is stopped as if itâs being repelled by an invisible wall.
This isâŠâŠthe counterâs power that threw our horse back in the beginning is it!
ăI have youuuuuuuă
ăNot yet!ă
That strike from above that could be said better as smashing than cutting, isăreceivedăby the blade I quickly pulled back in.
Putting my arm on the back of the blade, my knees fall to the ground and, I endure.
ăAs if such a shoddy sword can take this! Fracture and be crushed!ă
I still havenât achieved anything, even gathering timeâŠâŠI canât die in vain.
SenbonzakuraâŠâŠplease!!
The katana that received the opponentâs fierce attackââââââcut apart the opponentâs greatsword.
The greatswordâs blade fell to the ground, with a light impact like it was a joke.
ăHaaaaa!? Oi oi oii, are magic and skills not forbidden?ă
The confused man looked at the saintess but, the saintess also shook her head.
Thatâs to be expected, this is simply because of this katanaâsăcutting edgeă.
ăFuuâŠâŠyou saved me Senbonzakura. Saira.ă
I want to give the katana and blacksmith my gratitude.
ăYou brought out a monstrously sharp sword thenâŠâŠă
The man quickly took hold of a replacement greatsword despite being astonished.
Whether the corpse soldiers, or the saintess, thereâs an unreasonableness to trying to stop them alone.
On top of being many against one, Senbonzakuraâs power canât be used.
Truly, purely, only with my capability as a swordsman.
ăI suppose this is the hardest Iâve had it up until nowâŠâŠă
Iâm not suited, to whatâs called a defensive battle.
ăEven so, my arms cry out more than they ever have up until now.ă
I stand up and, my arm that took that shrapnel is heavy, the movement of my shoulder that was cut open is poor.
To confirm the situation, I tried to somehow swing my katana with my still flaccid body.
ăâŠâŠ?ă
It goes strangely well.
Somehow, it seems like I can reach out toward a deep placeâŠâŠ
ăHey you swordsman lass-chan, what can you achieve by pointlessly acting as the rear guard in this sort of place? The Fairy of Silver Lightning is going to die after failing to break through the encirclement to her rear either way you know. The time you gather here wonât serve any purpose at all. I wonât say anything bad so I recommend you surrender.ă
Quite a kind thing on this battlefield that stinks of blood isnât that.
ăSince you donât know. Of the aspect of the trueăstrongestăthat makes the impossible possible.ă
Perhaps the saintess remembered back to that battlefield, her facial color changed just a little.
ăI suppose I have heard the rumors, of the Witch of Ice and Snow. She truly did behave exactly in accordance with the word witch didnât she. Certainly from what Iâve heard that wasnât human. But I canât imagine, that the new strongest-san can do the same things you see.ă
ăFufu, thatâs a difference in perspective isnât it. I can imagine it.ă
The corpse soldiers steadily sealed the path of retreat, as we spoke.
Thereâs no place to run to for me personally but, thereâs also no gap for Aliceâs group to pull out through.
For Alice to withdraw, thereâs nothing except to rout the enemy unit to our rear as this man said and flee into the fort.
Theyâre leisurely crowding around me, because they think that canât be done.
They donât think thereâs even a need to rush.
Given that, what I can do isââpoint my blade, at the saintess.
ăIâm sorry but, so as to impede the pincer attack from behind, so as to make it such that magic is usable, my role is the act of cutting you.ă
ăI understand.ă
Sharan, her monk staff cries as such.
The rustling corpse soldiers begin to increase in number.
ăMa, that means Iâm here so that you donât do that doesnât it. To meet a swordsman like you, I suppose I just couldnât throw away the battlefield. I donât dislike it you know, war.ă
ăThat so, I dislike it though okay.ă
Iâll cut monsters as an adventurer and, Iâll even cut villains like bandits if thereâs a request for it.
But war is different.
They say that both countries have their own principles but, itâs just large children using words to justify violence.
The adventures as an adventurer are exiting but, war is scary and painful.
ăI feel that maintaining peace is a much harder fight but, donât immediately flee down the easy path.ă
ăI donât know just what, those up above are thinking.ă
I spoke of my inner thoughts as if I was making idle complaints but The saintess took that on even if it is was a bother.
ăHowever, I know. What sort of thing it is to lose in warâŠâŠă
A dark shadow descended, upon the saintessâs face.
ăOnce you end up starting it, you mustnât fail to win. If you fail to wină
ăâŠâŠă
ăâŠâŠă
The beastman man casually patted the saintessâs head.
And then he went forth once more.
ăNow then, is it fine already? Thatâs how it is. Maaââcould you die now.ă
Smiling, the man stepped in toward me.
If itâs Senbonzakura, this wonât even reach shoving our swords against eachother.
Cut away the opponentâs weapon one more timeââthat thought was careless.
The sword Iâd thought the man would come and swing downward was casually let go of.
At this point adjusting the vector made while assuming the matter of our swords meeting is impossible soââââIâm swinging through the air!
Itâs no good! Take one more step in even if I have to force it!
With my body falling forward as if Iâd lost my balance, I seized the range to the manâs body.
ăChiii! Iâll give it to you!ă
The blade almost reached the manâs body but, it bit into the arm he offered up as if he was guarding himself with it in its place.
Given Senbonzakuraâs cutting edge, the large manâs arm was easily sent flying.
ăGuuuâŠâŠUuOOOOOOOOOoă
The manâs other fist bellowed together with his war cry, plunging into my stomach.
ââA crackling noise.
The harsh noise passed through my body and resounded directly in my head.
Fireworks burst in my vision.
ăAguuă
And as such I was blown away like a ball.
Rolling across the ground, tasting dirt, I finally came to a stop as new scratches kept forming.
ăâŠâŠGofuu! Gaa!ă
I threw up dirt and blood.
My ribs brokeâŠâŠfurthermore, I suppose the fact that Iâm coughing up blood means my internal organs were damaged.
ăâŠâŠă
Strangely itâs not a level of pain where I canât move.
But I suppose that wasnât quite enough to paralyze me though.
I turn my gaze and, there wasnât an immediate follow up attack coming from the man.
The opponent is staggering from the pain and blood loss due to the arm I cut.
Furthermore the saintess is rushing over to him.
The corpse soldiers are rushing in with dull movements, as if to act in his stead.
Either way, this means I canât be taking an extended rest here.
Being unable to continue putting on airs, I stand up while using Senbonzakura in place of a cane.
ăSerâŠâŠiously, because this isnât one of the forms Iâve trained inâŠâŠridiculous isnât it.ă
Anything goes on the battlefield.
Throwing your weapon away, throwing your arm away, if it brings the enemy down then that is victory.
All the more so if the opponent is a veteran warrior I suppose.
He wonât give me something like an elegant battle.
As a swordsman, I suppose heâs below that Leoneil.
Heâs just, simplyâŠâŠstrong.
ăâŠâŠYouâre in the way.ă
I cut the corpse soldiers down like Iâm brushing them away.
Even though I shouldnât be putting in power anymore, the katana swings beyond my expectations.
Itâs a scene of the sort that makes it hard to sleep but, I proceed to cut heads off and build a mountain.
ăââFearsome lass-chan arenât you, if itâs become like this then, have you reached that place.ă
The manâs, somehow admiring voice reached me.
I felt that the corpse soldier that made nothing but simple movements were, overly simple for me.
I understand the trajectory before the enemy swings their weapon down.
I understand the attacks from my dead angles as if I had eyes behind me.
ăMa, I suppose even without being crushed by numbers, your stamina will run out eventually butâŠâŠAs a single warrior, I guess I donât want to make lass-chan have such a boring end.ă
The beastman man pushed the saintess clinging to him away and, picked up his greatsword with one hand.
While I watched that with a stupefied head, my body proceeded to cut down corpse soldiers with a sensation like it was another personâs.
ăKohoo, gohooă
Just as the man said, I noticed my body becoming heavier, with the occasions where I coughed out smothering blood.
Even my current sense of omnipotence, will disappear without taking all that much time.
I understand this.
ăItâs beastman slave warrior, Azul. Iâve received hospitality benefiting of my station as the saintessâs guard captain. As such I wonât lose to you. You should remember, the name of the warrior who sends you to Yomi.ă
The man put his greatsword back on his shoulder while acting cool.
ăâŠâŠItâs Shion. The Fairy of Silver LightningâsâŠâŠfamily. Thus thereâs no way I can let myself lose to reprehensible beings that would target that cute childâŠâŠyou should remember this.ă
We both laugh despite being battered.
Thereâs a somehow content current in the air that, doesnât suite a battlefield with dirt, blood and rot wafting from it.
How to say it, as a swordsman, as a warrior, it might be that weâre sensing the joy of having fought to our heartâs content together.
ăThatâs a good name, letâs go Shion.ă
ăAahâŠâŠă
Thereâs no carelessness at all.
Thereâs no perturbance with whatever sort of opening is given.
Accepting everything in as it is and, handling it immediately.
My feet are vague but, I step in toward the man while gliding like a revenant.
The man makes a curiously surprised face.
His standard swing from above wonât make it in timeââHowever, something flew from the manâs mouth.
A small stone stabbed my eye like a bullet.
The vision from my left eye vanished.
I suppose my depth perception is a little poor.
Within my head, nothing came up outside of such a carefree observation.
Facing me as Iâm not perturbed at all, the man comes swinging down with his greatsword while letting out a cold sweat.
I see the saintessâs astonished face.
Whatever it is that the corpse soldier is trying to throw or, the things that are trying to force their way in, itâs all too slow.
Aah, I wonder what this is?
It looks like everything around me has stopped.
ăâŠâŠSlow issnât it.ă
Even Iâm, swinging Senbonzakura with a truly lax motion.
the saintessâs reflect wall is probably active, in the manâs area.
Thatâs simple power reflection.
I understood that with a strange sort of certainty.
To break through that, rightâŠâŠitâs fine to push in as if flowing in by pulling the blade back to the opposite direction once.
I easily break through the reflection with a sudden reversal.
The slash I reversed once cut apart the manâs body, well before the overly slow manâs attack.
I didnât even need to check, it was a fatal strike.
ăââAre you an oni.ă
At the saintessâs mutter, I twisted my head with a what was that.
To be sure, thatâs a category of eastern legend is it.
As I was thinking such things, my body suddenly became heavy.
ăGuâŠâŠaă
It doesnât even need consideration, this is clearlyââmy limit.
The state of my injuries is very bad.
Iâm also releasing too much blood.
Furthermore itâs a miracle to have fought to this extent as one against many, even though my stamina isnât anything impressive.
Even I canât recall how I managed to fight through this.
But, such a miracle ends here.
ăâŠâŠBut, thereâs still no way I can sleep is there.ă
As if my movements up until now were a lie, I slowly walk forward toward the saintess as if Iâm crawling.
ăâŠâŠă
Whatever she was thinking, the saintess didnât flee.
ăGofuuâŠâŠwhat, are you doing? If you fall back, and surround yourself with corpse soldiers itâll be the end though?ă
I try giving her advice that felt strange from the bottom of my heart, with a smile.
And the saintess shook her head to the side.
ăNo, even if hypothetically you were reduced to just a head, surely you would come to bite my head to shreds.ă
ăHaha, that would be, a monstrosity.ă
We leak a flaccid laughing voice from our mouths together.
ăI broke the strongest swordsman called youâŠâŠthe Fairy of Silver Lightningâs sword. Itâs more than enough with that. Surely anything more than that would be whatâs called luxury.ă
With the battle resolved her face, changed to a soft smile befitting her age for the first time.
It might be that exorcising an evil spirit is this sort of thing.
I suppose something extremely heavy, was riding on that girlâs small shoulders.
That form, made me think back to my slightly witless cute imouto.
ăFufu, really you. I think you could become good friends with my imouto.ă
ăMaa, with the Fairy of Silver Lightning? That is trulyâŠâŠa dream like honour.ă
The saintess, pulls up her skirt like a lady and bows.
Expressing a clear smile.
Toward such a girl.
ïŒïŒMy blade made a single flash.
ăïŒïŒââHa, seriously.ă
The corpse soldiers all fall together, it becomes such that they donât make even the slightest of movements.
And so I look up at the sky and, after a while I finally notice the fact that Iâve fallen to the ground.
It seems, I canât even move a single finger.
Even so, Alice canât break through the encirclement if I donât convey the fact that magic is usable to her.
On the other hand just so long as magic is usable, I suppose that child wonât lose to anyone.
I wish now that, she may someday become aăstrongestăthat can overturn any sort of preset conditions and come out victorious.
ăSenbonzakuraâŠâŠplease.ă
Pink flower petals dance in the sky as it becomes its nameâs origin.
That flower blizzard imbued with magic power, dances higher and higher into the clear sky that was released from the saintessâs skill.
The real flower petals for these, is something I havenât seen.
Apparently in Aliceâs home town, they enter a full bloom beautiful enough to be surprising when spring comes.
ăAahâŠâŠgazing at that together would beâŠâŠveryâŠâŠă
Veryââ
The sky Iâm looking up toward while gazing at the blizzard of sakura dancing above me is, just, however far I look, serene.