Fake Holy Sword Story ～I Was Taken Along When I Sold My Childhood Friend～ - 155
- Fake Holy Sword Story ～I Was Taken Along When I Sold My Childhood Friend～
- 155 - It Is A Little Less Than 90%!
Chapter 115 It Is A Little Less Than 90%!
「A-Are you stupid!? Normally, you’d sacrifice yourself to save the heroine! Why the hell are you assertively taking the heroine along!?」
「You are not the heroine」
「I mean that’s how beautiful and cute I am!!」
Magali glares at me up close.
I think it’s amazing that she can say this much about herself. In a bad way, that is.
Well, I’m also thinking that I’m handsome more than anyone else. In a good way, of course.
「Alright, how about now, Cursed Sword!?」
『Yeah! With this, the probability that all three of us will break together is a little less than 90%!』
It’s still not good enough!?
Just how useless is Magali!?
「Don’t blame me! Then, let me go!」
「We need help as much as possible. You should be grateful that I use you even though you are useless.」
「I will kill you!」
She is trying to bite me…!
When I’m desperately dodging it while holding hands, I feel an increase in extraordinary magic power from the magic stone. ………No, not me, the Cursed Sword does. I have no idea at all. I can only feel that the wind blows strangely.
When I turn around, I can see the magic stone is pulsating.
…… It’s the end when the stone is pulsating, right? The shape is also starting to move unpleasantly. It’s going to explode, isn’t it!?
『We’re running out of time! I’ll do it!』
Along with the Cursed Sword’s words, my arm that’s holding it is raised. The black magic power that overflows out of it is incomparably huge and thicker than anything I’ve ever seen before. It’s the power that was produced by pouring various important things from the Cursed Sword, me, and Magali.
It won’t be funny if this fails!!
「UWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!! PLEASE HELP EVEN IF IT’S JUST ME ALONE!!」
「WITH THESE TWO AS THE SACRIFICES, I SUMMON MYSELF!!」
While the voices of me and Magari resounded, the Cursed Sword was swung down.
The moment the power released from the Cursed Sword was about to cover the magic stone, the stone immediately swelled up….
And the world was dyed white.
What happened after that? The magic stone was about to explode, I was taken along by the Cursed Sword, and then I take Magali along… huh?
I tried to open my eyes, but my eyelids were surprisingly heavy. Or rather, I’m awfully sleepy. Well, I guess that no wonder. I became like a monster and defeated Flor while I was passed out, and it looks like I used some incomprehensible power too.
To be honest, I was so exhausted that I could have collapsed at any time. I’d like to go to sleep as it is, but…… no, I should at least open my eyes and check the situation.
Slowly, I slowly open my eyes….
「Oh, you are awake.」
What I saw was Magali’s face.
…… Why the hell I have to look at your face when I just woke up?
It’s not that her face is unbearable to see. I think she has a nice look, and the way she’s smiling now is just like a painting.
…… If only I don’t know that she’s wicked inside!
Rather than that, since she’s peeking into my face, her black hair is hanging down on my cheek and tickling me. It smells good.
But, I see. She also escaped death, huh?
Hmm… I’m not really sure about it since the bet was disadvantageous.
Well, it’s not bad though.
「Be grateful. I’m giving you a lap pillow that men all over the world desired.」
…… I see. Just when I thought the back of my head was soft and warm, it was your thighs, huh.
「Hey. It tickles, stop moving your head.」
It’s comfortable to sleep on…
I’m grateful that she didn’t put my head on the hard ground, but getting prideful just because a lap pillow is a bit…
Still… to think that it went well…
「Oh, are you sleepy?」
I was sleepy the whole time. I mean, I was sleepy from the moment my consciousness came back.
This feeling of emptiness… I don’t know how many times I’ve thought about it, but it’s really terrible.
Even now, I’m not even thinking of getting up from Magali’s lap pillow. There is also a reason that the softness and warmth are comfortable, though…
「Well, just take it easy and sleep. There are no scary or dangerous things for now.」
Magali pats my head.
When I desperately opened my blurred vision, I saw that she had a very gentle and serene smile on her face.
…… Eh? What? Who the hell is she? Why the hell is she this tolerant just like Christa?
…… Is she planning to do something to me in my sleep?
Well, whatever. Anyway, I’m really sleepy right now. Let’s take her offer and sleep. There’s a pillow that’s warm, has a sweet smell, and soft, which makes it very comfortable to sleep on.
I slowly close my eyes.
At that moment, I immediately feel that my consciousness sinking deeply. The feeling of sinking in the deep sea while being tied to something heavy. However, it’s not a cold and dark place, but a warm and bright place. I feel like I can keep sinking forever….
Normally, I would have felt fear and forced my eyes to wake up, but right now, I just couldn’t get that feeling.
Is it because the Cursed Sword sucked out a tremendous amount of power? After all, suppressing the explosion of that huge magic stone might have required a lot of power enough to make me on the verge of death….
Come to think of it, the atmosphere is somehow strange, isn’t it?
Magali is awfully kind and my consciousness sinking deeper and deeper….
It’s somehow warm and comfortable….
And yet, just before that, there was an explosion from the huge magic stone.
……… Yup. Eh? Huh?
―――――― Perhaps, it’s a development where I’m going to die?
Eh? Eh? Are you kidding me? Why?
Even though I took Magali along with me… she seemed fine. Why only me? If I’m going to die, wouldn’t it be weird if Magali is not going to die too? No, well, it’s still not decided that I’m going to die.
…… Then, why was Magali being awfully kind to me? It should have sent a chill to my spine and creeped me out, but I couldn’t get up. Moreover, the Cursed Sword seemed to be the first to call out, but he didn’t.
…… Could it be that I and the Cursed Sword are broken? Considering his personality, he’s likely to do that! He must be taking a lot of power from me and himself but only a little from Magali!
…… Eh….. are you kidding me…? Seriously? Is it such a development? I’m speechless…
…… No, don’t give up yet. I can’t die in a place like this. After all, I haven’t lived a comfortable life as a parasite yet. Yes, I’m not going to die.
When I was trying to get up from the deep place….
……… Eh? Who?
I suddenly heard a voice so I replied reflexively, but who the hell is that? Now that my eyes are closed and my consciousness is in a deep place, so the one called out to me was not a normal human for sure.
So, the Cursed Sword then? No, the Cursed Sword never greeted me like this, and the voice was different. That guy’s voice makes me irritated by just hearing it, whereas this one is… creepy and frightening….
…… I’m really scared.
It’s not like I have the sensation of opening my eyes, but somehow my vision is restored in my consciousness….
Then, what I saw in my eyes was a Grim Reaper, a skeleton wearing a black robe.
『Ah, hello. Well then, let’s pass away (ikimashou).』
Eh? Wait a minute. Can you explain a little more?
You mean let’s go (ikimashou)… not let’s pass away (ikimashou), right? You mean let’s live (ikimashou), right? (TLn : all of them are ‘ikimashou’ but with different kanji)
When thinking so, the bone fingers came this way and then pulled me like crazy.
I had a fluffy feeling like floating in the sea, but now I’m being pulled and it hurts. Why!?
Wait, wait, wait, wait! Please listen to me! I’m not dead!
『No, even if you say so. Well, I think that you can understand it if you go there. Then, let’s pass away.』
I don’t want this kind of ending! I haven’t even enjoyed my life yet! I don’t want to be dragged down by this carefree Grim Reaper!
While leaving such a scream, I was being dragged away by the Grim Reaper.
I somehow managed to escape.