How Can My Hyakki Yagyo Be So Cute

At first, I couldn't believe my eyes, I just thought that my judgment was wrong-if even the kingdom of the fairies had been destroyed by the Demon King's army, then the reason for our action would be ridiculously ridiculous.

But that piece of war-torn scorched earth cannot be faked.

Even the fairies who are proficient in magic and love pranks will not put a handful of hellfire in their homes.

The bodies of the abyssal orcs and goblins found near the entrance further verified my guess.

I didn't stay longer, but simply cut off the rope on the cowl, turned over and sat on the dragon, and ran on the blood-stained road.

Gewei told me that she can last for five hours, but this must be just an exaggeration to make me feel at ease. Even if I believe that there is only 20% of the water, considering the need to go back and forth, I can search for the time that is helpful to the current combat power. Less than two hours!

After almost thinking about it for a moment, I decided on the way forward.

Since I have only traveled for about three months, it is naturally impossible for me to have been to the country of fairies. Apart from the occasional rumors about this country, it is only the knowledge I learned before I set off a few days ago. .

Fortunately, the fairy kingdom itself is not too huge. In terms of area, it seems that it is only the size of a county outside. And where I am going, there is an obvious landmark.

A magnificent tree castle.

There is a saying on the earth that a single tree can become a forest. I remember that it seems to describe a banyan tree... But in Olavia, a single tree can become more than just a forest.

It is not a castle "built with trees" or "built on trees", but through magic, a huge tree similar to the size of the Sirius tree, or even taller, grows naturally. Yes, the living castle!

Although in terms of height, the fairy castle is not comparable to the castle of the Thunder King built by humans, and its momentum is somewhat different from the steel-burning city dug underground by the dwarves, but the degree of grandeur is comparable. The tree grows by itself, so it is more shocking, and it is enough to become a landmark building that the fairies are proud of.

Even if you look from a distance, you can see the giant tree that grows alone on the plain.

That's where the Fairy King is. In theory, it's also the most heavily guarded place in the Fairy Kingdom.

If there are still formed troops in the fairy kingdom...the fairy kingdom, they should be there.

I drove a dragon and ran wildly on the plains.

I ran past the fountain of youth, which is said to be able to bring people back to youth. This kind of spring water contains a considerable amount of magic elements. Although it does not have the magical effect of eternal youth in the rumors, it does have some benefits for mankind. But at this moment, half of Kraken's corpse occupied most of the spring water. The stench of blood polluted this beautiful land, making the Old Spring turbid, and the surrounding land also showed a strange dark red.

I ran through the legendary Golden Forest. The golden apples produced here are almost treasures in the outside world. At this time, the Golden Forest was in a mess, as if it had just been raged by a level 12 typhoon. There was almost no complete tree. Even the legendary black dragon guarding the Golden Forest had only a dilapidated corpse left. In the middle of the forest, there are many corpses of Demon King Army monsters around it.

I ran past the hill of treasures that people dream of. Before that, I always thought that the hill of treasure is just a rumors spread by the outside world. After all, Marco Polo also used the term "gold everywhere" to describe the celestial dynasty of that era; after I came here, I But I was surprised to find that Treasure Hill was actually piled up with gold, gems and other valuable treasures.

But no matter whether the Demon King's army or the fairies, it seems that they don't pay much attention to this small strategically significant hill, so that it is actually the only complete fairies wonder on the road.

After passing through the places that are popular in the outside world, I came to the wilderness where the castle of trees is located.

It was supposed to be a beautiful green field, but now the devastation left by the war can be seen everywhere.

What puzzles me is that although the bodies of monsters and goblins can be seen everywhere, so far, I have not seen a "living" army of demon kings.

I can’t tell if this is a good sign: if the fairies have repelled the Demon King’s Army, that’s certainly a good thing; but I’m not afraid of 10,000, just in case, if the Demon King’s Army has the upper hand and has already reached the tree. The interior of the castle, so I will undoubtedly throw myself into the trap this time.

At that time, I had no choice.

So I moved there without hesitation.

I dragged the carriage to run before entering the fairy kingdom, and when I came in, I rode and ran. This nearly half day of rushing finally exceeded the limit of riding a dragon. With a slap on its foot, it fell to the ground and gasped. After a few breaths, he died suddenly like that.

And because of inertia, I was thrown out for several meters, and after falling to the ground, I rolled out several times before stopping the momentum.

If I was still the one before I crossed, I guess I would really fall half-dead, and even lose the ability to move.

But after three months of training and actual combat, this level of situation is not completely unexperienced. When I landed, I kept the movement of holding my head with my hands all the way. Although the posture was not beautiful, it was able to provide maximum protection. Hold your head.

Although the body was hit very painfully, and afterwards, it was estimated that he would be blue and purple, but he managed to maintain his awake state and ability to act.

I barely left myself any time to breathe. I stubbornly endured the pain and staggered the last distance, and then in front of the castle of trees, I almost crawled into the entrance of the castle of trees with hands and feet.

Corpse, corpse, corpse.

The castle of trees is also full of corpses.

Shocking blood stains were everywhere on the wall.

The only thing that puzzled me was that, unlike the obvious fierce confrontation outside, there was no sign of fighting at all where the dead bodies in the castle were.

It's as if everyone was killed in their sleep.

The previous fall also made my whole body hot and painful. I think it might be because I broke a bone or two. Maybe many people will feel the same way. On the day of the injury, the wound will not be. It hurts too much, but on the second day after that, the wound will feel like delayed pain.

After taking a deep breath, I continued to walk deep into the castle.

But the farther you go, the more you feel wrong.

If the monsters belonging to the Demon King Army could be seen in those places just now, then these places are now lying on the ground, and the blood-drained corpses are all a group of fairies.

After walking on for a while, I suddenly found some clues.

If you look closely, you can vaguely see blood-stained footprints on the edge of the pool of blood all over the floor.

So I started to follow my footsteps... Now that I have no retreat, if I can't find someone who can help us, then Gewei is at stake.

I don't know if you have ever experienced a rib fracture. In short, when following the **** footprints, I found that the footprints seemed to be thinking about the high rise of the castle. Every step on the stairs would cause a faint pain in my chest.

In order to relieve this pain, I can only try to divert my attention to other places.

For example, footprints on the ground go up.

According to the steps of the footprints, the owner of the footprints is not the kind of running away in a panic.

This gave me some unfavorable speculations: Is the owner of this footprint not the victim who fled, but the murderer who killed all the living in the castle?

While I was thinking about it this way, it was probably because I had reached a relatively high place, there were no more corpses around, and naturally there was no blood stains, and the dark red shoe prints became lighter and lighter, and finally disappeared on the stairs.

Fortunately, there is no fork in the road afterwards-this staircase leads to a high platform at the top of the castle of trees.

After walking out of the stairs, my vision suddenly opened up.

As possibly the highest point of the entire fairy kingdom, the high platform of the castle of the trees can almost have a panoramic view of this small world that is free in Olavia.

It must have been a magnificent and beautiful scene in the past; the eternal spring reflecting the sky, the golden forest with golden light, the jewel-like treasure, and there are many wonders that I have not passed through, such as the crystal clear crystal jungle. , The contending mushroom swamp, the river of life flowing with milk-like sweet juice...

But at this moment, the feeling of this once-beautiful world is only the devastation.

Curly plumes of smoke rose everywhere, like black pillars to the sky, reminding people with an unignorable sense of existence, the fact that there has been ravaged by the flames of war.

At the front end of the high platform, there is a huge pure white sculpture like a throne carved from marble.

At first glance, the sculpture looks like an eagle spreading its wings or a fan-shaped screen composed of several giant swords.

After all, this is not a real throne. Below the sculpture is a square platform.

A person stood in front of the platform.

He is wearing a long cloak matching the color of a swallowtail butterfly, his muscular bulging right shoulder is exposed, and his hair is somewhat curly gray like a judge's head. Even if he can only be seen from his side, he can still be spotted. Has a thick beard.

Even if it is conservatively estimated, the opponent's height is more than 1.9 meters.

The figure is even more burly to the same as bodybuilding champion.

Even in the mercenary group, such exaggerated muscles are only available to the barbarian warrior from the high ground.

I don't know if it is an illusion, but I feel a sadness and despair from the other person.

Later, I discovered that the crown on the opponent's head was inversely proportional to his size, about half the size of a slap.

"Sorry," I asked aloud, "Are you your Majesty the Fairy King?"

The action of the other party was obviously interrupted by my questioning.

He slowly turned his head.

As I guessed, the other party has a typical European face, and the beard on his face is not the same as that of a beard, and is closer to the level of a man with a beard.

It's just that his face is extremely gray, even if he uses the word to describe withered, it is not an exaggeration.

Obviously, a person’s head cannot be turned one hundred and eighty degrees, even if the opponent is the Fairy King. Therefore, when he turned his head, his body was slightly turned sideways, allowing me to see that the opponent was interrupted by me. do what.

——He is inserting a sword into the stone platform under the sculpture screen.

The reason why I insert it instead of pull it out is because I can still see some blood stains remaining on the blade...

"Human, where did you come from?"

"I am from the human king, and I asked you fairies to form an alliance."

Because the aura on the opponent was too dangerous, coupled with the unabashedly guarded attitude, I didn't continue to move forward. I just took out the letterhead of the princess that I kept close to me and placed it on the ground in front of me.

But the other party didn't mean to accept it.

He even bends over to pick up the soap...cough cough, it doesn't mean letter paper.

"Alliance?"

There was a satirical color on the opponent's face, but I didn't know whether he was mocking himself or me, or the princess who wanted the alliance.

"That's right, the world is facing a catastrophe, whether humans or fairies, now only by uniting all the vital forces, can we fight against the Demon King's Army."

I buried my anxiety to the bottom of my heart, trying to show sincerity only on my face, trying to persuade him.

"There is only one sentence in your statement that is correct."

However, the mockery on the other party's face became stronger, and he said lightly: "'The world is in catastrophe'."

"what do you mean?"

At this time, even if it was a slower response, I could hear what was wrong in his words.

"The world is facing a catastrophe, but the disaster is not the Demon King's army, but me."

"Varied……"

I was surprised by what the other party said.

"Presumably you have vaguely noticed it too."

The other party continued: "The fairy kingdom no longer exists...Except for me, all the fairies are dead."

Although I did vaguely feel this way, when he really said it, I was shocked from the bottom of my heart.

At the same time, he became more worried about Gewei's situation.

If there is no army of fairies, how can I save her?

But soon, I tried to focus on the current situation.

"Did the Demon King's Army do it?"

Now this weird situation always makes me feel a little hairy.

"I did it." He confessed: "About half of it."

Sure enough.

"Aren't you the king of fairies? Why..."

I have difficulty understanding his motives.

"The fairy has inherited a cursed magic sword from generation to generation."

He let go of his hand and let me see the sword stuck on the stone platform.

From the appearance, it is a very standard Western two-handed sword, but the person who casts it may be an artist or a craftsman. In short, the gilt sword, the exquisite and unique hilt and the very elegant blade. As well as the inscriptions on the blade, all people feel that this sword is more like a work of art than a weapon.

It's just that more than half of it has been inserted into the stone, so you can't see the point of the sword.

"Each generation of immortal kings will be warned before they take office. Unless they are faced with the extinction of the fairy clan, they must not take out the sword guarded at the center of the root of the tree."

He said slowly: "I thought I would never use this sword in my entire life just like my father... But I didn't expect that due to a small oversight, those monsters would flow into the fairyland... The clansmen were killed by them and the corpses were eaten. But I could only sit in the castle and could not do anything. I could only call my clansmen to come to the castle for refuge..."

Probably it was too painful for a person to be depressed, so he told me everything without any hesitation.

"In the end, they finally attacked my castle all the way. My people are not opponents of those monsters. If that continues, they will die here sooner or later. So in the end I took out the magic sword that was suppressed in the heart of the tree. "

"Magic sword?"

I repeated it blankly. There are magic swords in the human kingdom, but they are basically magic weapons like "swords with magic".

"Yes, Demon Sword! It is a weapon that has terrifying power and can deceive people's hearts..." The expression on his face became a bit enthusiastic, and said slowly: "Once you hold the hilt , Once you pull out the scabbard, once you start using it, you can't stop... hacking, slicing, and smashing, the magic sword that will never stop before killing all the creatures!"

I thought of the corpses below.

Almost all were killed in one blow, and there were no traces of resistance or fighting.

If it can be done to that extent because of that sword, then it is indeed a terrifying weapon that can be called a real magic sword.

"By the time I wake up, everything is too late... My enemies, my people, my wife and children, all died in my hands! This is the magic sword! I should have been earlier Realized! You should be aware of it the moment you grasp it! Even if you risk a life of nine deaths and lead my people out of the siege, it’s better than living like this!"

He became hysterical, and it seemed that killing his subjects and his wife and children with his own hands was a big blow to him.

"It's all the fault of this world! It's all because of this **** world, those **** Demon King's army, everything will fall to this point!" He laughed wildly: "So, let this world do it for me People of, let’s bury Talitha and Meimei!"

"What do you want to do!"

I couldn't help asking out loud.

"The fairyland is a space floating outside Olavia, but it is inherently unstable. My ancestors once designed the world's greatest weapon for us weak fairies."

His gaze fell on the marble statue behind him: "As long as you use the'key' to open the lock, this space will be activated after forming an array... The entire fairy kingdom will be transformed into a sharp sword under the guidance of the'key'. , Pierce the world of Olavia! Destroy that **** world!"

Obviously, that magic sword is the so-called "key".

And this kind of suicide attack will undoubtedly destroy the fairy country completely.

Normally, this kind of thing is not so much a decisive weapon, but more like a nuclear weapon on the earth. When it is not used, it is the most deterrent. Once it is used, everyone will take the dog together and play in the mud back to the Stone Age.

"You lunatic..."

In this regard, I can only make this evaluation.

"Alright, before the world is destroyed, do a final warm-up."

He released the hilt and walked slowly towards me.

I immediately drew out the standard longsword that was already full of gaps in the scabbard as if facing the enemy, and set the most standard starting position.

"Are you going to fight with me with bare hands without weapons?" I tried to disrupt the opponent's rhythm with words.

"Who do you think I am?"

The other party didn’t think so, just a casual punch made me feel like I was hit by an oncoming car a few meters away. While my whole body was dull, I flew out and hit the wood behind. On the wall.

"Gooha..." The impact was so strong that it even made me feel like the air in my lungs was being squeezed out.

Was that punch just now wind magic? Without chanting, without casting spells, or even seeing the slightest sign, I was hit by my own side. The gap is indeed a bit desperate.

But now is not the time to give up.

After touching my chest and making sure that the broken ribs were not inserted into the internal organs, I staggered to my feet again, thinking of the opponent raising the sword.

"Are you proud of a swordsman? Humph."

The corner of the opponent's mouth curled slightly, and then stretched out his hand to shake it, and a lightsaber like Jedi ○ appeared in his hand.

It seemed that he was going to use my best swordsmanship to defeat me.

Although I have heard of this kind of subtle and somewhat paranoid guy, it's actually the first time I have seen it.

Maybe it was because the other party was crazy.

But in this way, I also have a little chance of winning.

At that time, I was too weak. If the opponent kept a distance and used magic to fight me, 80% of me would be blasted out of the dregs after avoiding one or two magics...

Although I was seriously injured, I didn't hesitate to pursue that small chance of victory. I dragged my badly injured body and slashed towards the opponent first.

Unlike the swords of the Celestial dynasty, which mainly used piercing and cutting, the two-handed swords in the mercenary regiment were basically slashing.

When the Fairy King saw my botched attack, the look of contempt in his eyes became heavier. He simply leaned sideways slightly, and then just slashed along the edge of my sword like that. If my moves remain the same, my fingers will be cut off before my sword strikes him.

However, his response was in my arms.

As I said before, the only swordsmanship I knew at that time was called Jackdaw Strikes Back.

The reason why I learned this swordsmanship is mainly because it is very handsome to use, and it is indeed very practical.

From the name, it can be seen that this is a kind of swordsmanship that takes advantage of the attack and counterattack after the opponent attacks. It is chic and elegant to use, and it can even give people a feeling that the user can predict the future.

In fact, this trick is very strict in predicting the enemy’s attack route and predicting the opponent’s change of tricks. In theory, only experienced veterans can learn it. Therefore, when I learned this trick, the head of the group felt incredible. And think I am quite talented in swordsmanship.

When the fairy king made that action, I immediately used the jackdaw to strike back, intending to use the sword to twist the opponent's lightsaber, but my long sword was blown by the lightsaber instead.

But this was somewhat in my expectation. At almost the same moment, I immediately stretched out my right hand and grabbed the tip of the fuse old iron sword, and pierced it toward the other person's heart!

But this was also missed by the opponent with one elbow.

It's just that my third wave of attacks has arrived, and only half of the sword is left and turned over because of excessive force. I also pushed the boat along the water, raising the hilt and smashing it directly at the opponent's temple!

His right hand is still holding the lightsaber, and his left hand has just made an elbow stroke. In theory, there is no way to block my blow.

But this is only theoretical after all. When the enemy is a magician, the theory is not so reliable.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the other party withdrew the lightsaber-although he could also try to pierce me with the lightsaber, but then he would also eat me with a sword hilt hammer. Will he be injured temporarily? No matter, but dizziness in an instant is certain. For a swordsman, that moment was enough for me to insert the broken sword into his mind again.

Then he kept his right hand on his abdomen slightly higher and opened his palm to me.

The next moment, I was blown away by the same wind bomb as before.

"Cough..." This time because of the distance, I flew farther than last time, and finally slammed into the stone platform.

At that moment, I almost felt like I was going to die.

Even if the wind bomb at very close range didn't mess up my internal organs, it could beat me into internal bleeding.

Now that there is no priest who can provide timely treatment, this is basically no different from the death penalty.

Probably because I was not able to defeat me with only the swordsman's part, the Fairy King stood motionless, but the expression on his face kept changing.

But it doesn't matter anymore, because my goal has been achieved.

I exhausted my last bit of strength and grabbed onto the stone platform.

"What do you want to do?!"

The voice of the fairy king came from behind me, and it is estimated that he was already using magic power transmission and other magic to try to pull me away from here.

But my actions are faster!

I just held the hilt of the magic sword with both hands.

In the next moment, the world seemed to stagnate.

I don't know how to describe that feeling, it just seems that there are many pictures flashing around me.

The next moment, I suddenly understood.

That is a prophecy.

When I held the hilt of the magic sword, the magic sword predicted my future.

I will kill everything in this world.

Whether it is what I love or what I hate, whether it is an acquaintance or a stranger, whether it is a man or a woman, young or old, they will eventually die under my sword.

Whether it’s the princess or Gewei.

Everything I cherish, everything I want to protect, will be destroyed by my own hands.

At the end of everything, I will destroy the world like that lunatic and goblin.

I will be like a puppet, step by step, irretrievably towards the set ending.