Hi, I'm SilverKing0902, and if you know me you've probably seen my original Rezero fanfic. Right now I'm working on a remake of that fanfic. But this time in English, I must say that I'm not very good at English and I'm still somewhat new to writing so forgive me if the English translation isn't the best.
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Chapter 0: Future Tempest
Prologue:...
Location unknown.
"Ul goa!"
A large number of fireballs fired at point-blank range.
BOOM!
The reddish flames with a fiery heat were burning a building-like structure with their powerful power.
Flares feed on the oxygen of the wind, empowered by dark magic. They had completely destroyed and burned everything in their path, whether it was consumed wood, burnt herbs, and a few sculptures, among more steel and metal structures melted before the fury of the mighty fathoms.
This is the power of void magic.
Dark Magic—Ying magic
—AHHHHHRG Shit!
"Whoa!
Making use of his door, strengthening his body and wind magic in his hands, he propelled himself towards the target, which narrowly escaped the barrage of fireballs.
"So you were able to dodge it..." It won't happen again.
"This attack will finish you off!"
Coldly the voice of the silhouette floating above covered by smoke, had spotted its target, after locating it with its vision enhanced by its yang magic, it was beginning to aim with its index finger while a small white light began to reflect off its middle and index fingers.
"Jiwald!
"GHAAAAAAAAAH!
The burning had wounded the man in the black hood by destroying a part of his hood, which confronted the figure of the crimson light who had garments resembling a coat of
His black skins, like those of a barbarian, an eye patch, his hair and mana had turned the color of blood, it was like being in front of a demon.
"Jiwald!
Again a beam of finger light had been shot fleetingly, towards the hooded man in black, however this time the hooded man had acted quickly to avoid the lethal shot.
"Dona!
A large rock dome rose and formed around it, covering the black hooded man with the beam of light from both fingers.
The barbarian showed only an expression of satisfaction, he had removed his only obstacle in his plans.
However, something shot out of the stone mound, a liquid blue mass had collided with one of the destroyed buildings.
The hooded man had formed two barriers of two different spells on him at the same time, as he crossed his arms as he came out to reveal some golden bracelets with gems.
He had successfully repelled the attack and had not been detected by the human silhouette blood demon.
Strutting about his accomplishment, the fur barbarian had let his guard down. And then...
Fula!
"What the hell!
A slash of swift wind struck the crimson barbarian's back, causing serious damage causing him to bleed from behind from the power of the magic shot.
The attacker was now the prey, as soon as he turned over, he was knocked down by an imperceptible consecutive attack, which sent him crashing into the debris of the ground
"Is he dead?"
"This kind of damage should have wiped him out at once.
—Use lethal attacks
"I can't let him stay alive, it's a risk I'm not willing to take.
The hooded man had managed to tank his adversary's attack. And fight back with all your attacker.
BOOM!
A powerful explosion erupted from the force with which the crimson demon rose, a leap propelled by his door and the buff he has set on him
Had it not been for the active Void technical magic, the strength and power of the attack would have killed him, the strength of the invisible blow was almost similar to that of a large bullet cannon.
—HAAA, haaa, ha
(That was close if it weren't for my active buffooning I would have been completely shattered)
—(Damn... If I didn't have the Hypnos metia with me, I could do something, not even with my current power can I face that garbage...
(Because I had to...)
Agh...!
The white-haired man had spat blood from the effort made with the technique imperceptible to the eye.
"If you're still having that problem, you're not getting old, old
The crimson-haired man slowly approached as he lands on the ground, and with his left hand behind his back he moves his steel spear with a sharp point to attack the black hood. while the latter drew his sword, a rusty sabre that had lost its beautiful colors from how worn it was.
Both men, one young and one adult, one standing while the other walked in his direction, pointed his spear, the other with his rusty sword resembling a medium saber, with a singular hilt with gems with it and blurred figures carved into the steel sword focused on attacking each other in front of them.
GHOAR!
"HAA!
The clash of weapons began the edge of the saber and the spear collided brutally, the spear was only empowered by the tripled force it could have destroyed if not for the sword scabbard being covered in a red lightning energy set dark purple flames.
They clashed counteracting the impact of the attack.
"Child, you attack me with my own spells. That's not a sign of intelligence, you know, do you?
"HMJ."
The energetic redhead manipulated his spear with such finesse that it seemed as if it were a game as the swordsman moved swiftly from left to right as he dodged the thrusts of the spearman coming from the front, looking for an opportunity to land a lethal cut or parry on his opponent.
The pattern was repeated, it was a matter until one of them got tired and ran out of mana.
However, he couldn't expect that, the swordsman knew that the thing his enemy had with him was really dangerous.
Avoiding one of the thrusts, the spearman shattered the man's hood, which only reveals long, snow-tousled white hair. uncovering his face, haggard and pale as if they were, and his yellowish eyes looked hatefully at his adversary.
"Oh, what happened to your hair, you look disgusted, older.
"Seriously, that's your only comment about my appearance..." You're vain
"And to think that you were—" That man I respected.
"Hehe, look at the speaker, your malnourished and exhausted appearance, not to mention your missing eye, you're from vomiting."
—(There)
Finding a small opening thanks to his small talk at speed he attacked with a punch driven by a wind in his left hand while in his right he held his saber but failing in the attempt the swordsman, I feel counterattacked with a sudden turn of the spear but at the last moment blocked thanks to the dark saber that made him retreat backwards avoiding flying with his other free hand scraping with the ground.
This took advantage of the crimson barbarian, to attack a direct powerful thrust while running with a lot of strength and speed. What he didn't expect is that his opponent would attack him right away.
—Dona
"That spell again you seriously think will protect you, what a pathetic attempt to save your life.
...!
A medium shot nearly drove the spearman back to the side. The shot if it had hit him would have seriously wounded him, his active spell has its limits
"That was usel...!"
It takes me by surprise, that means that... The effect of magic is over... KJJ
My senses are diminishing, I can't see and I hear little because of the dust and dirt that those attacks formed.
—PRRRRRRRR
"There it is!"
Impulsively, the spearman turned his spear in the direction of the noise of the attack.
"Slash!
The stone was split in half by the sharp, pointed spear, while other boulders were thrown at the ground.
Clash
The spearman waited patiently for the boulder to land a blow that destroyed it, but instead, as the boulder was about to be cut it exploded.
It's a trap; the spearman was hit by a surprise explosion, it's probably the white-haired man had camouflaged the boulder with firestone that had exploded strongly on impact with the spearman. That explosion could kill him if it weren't for the last-minute reactivating the effect of Hollow magic.
Fanning the flame of his endurance and power, despite being in a bad situation, the albino was not someone easy to kill,
"What's so scary, you were so afraid to receive that attack, don't you trust your own power?" My pebbles only cause one or two deep wounds, you know, they do almost nothing.
"Hum, just like your nickname..." You're a real beast, only an animal would fight like that.
"This beast is one that can harm and kill you in multiple ways, keep that in mind, you bastard
As the smoke continued to spread, the albino man's voice began to mock the spearman in a sadistic manner.
"I thought I could handle someone like yours, but I had to put you out of your misery. But what can you expect from someone who doesn't show so many emotions.
"And what can you expect from someone as animalized as you?" Who gets carried away by his emotions
—Monster
—Assassin
The two men were face to face. the albino swordsman and the red-haired spearman. They raised their heads, colliding as they both collided their attacks as all the smoke from the landscape had dissipated.
Slash
Crash
Both warriors jumped backwards as their weapons clashed while both repelled each other, it was a struggle to hold on and in the one who gives the accurate and lethal blow to his opponent, neither was going to back down.
Slash
The sword clashed strongly with the base of the spear, the albino tries to destroy the base of the weapon, but that is somewhat unlikely thanks to the magical resistance of the spear he had as well as his saber.
Both weapons, though resilient, were weak to each other.
Spear always defeats the sword.
The spearman gave a thrust that the swordsman dodged by making a parry to his right that with his left hand, went straight to the head of his rival.
Quickly, the redhead jumped to avoid the attack while the albino gave a strong blow to the floor that brought out electrical sparks that if they had hit his head would have done severe damage to his brain that could have killed him.
"That wretch really wants to kill me"
—You know how to depend on that magic, it's very counterproductive, in the long term it hurts, I think it's something you've never thought about and that goal is useless.
"My old colleague this didn't have to end like this, sometimes I don't understand what happened to you, I can't talk to you without your sadism clashing with your nobility, you don't seem to be the person I knew."
Almost falling he was immediately struck by a spell, which strangely affected his body
"What have you done to me, it's hard for me to move."
—It's too much pressure you don't think, you want to keep in that shape until all your bones are broken and you end up like a human soda can.
"Human you say, you're a hypocrite, you don't even look like one
"I'm talking about the one who looks like a demon
"I left my mortality behind a long time ago, but my soul is still human, cof, cof, cof, cof, cof, cof
Despite their plight, both men spoke with a certain closeness to each other, a closeness that seemed to have ended today.
"I should have noticed the similarity between you and that person..." Had I done so, I would have sought countermeasures against you.
"And I should have realized what a person you were..." they used us.
A contingency plan would have been best, I think that's something I only agree with you on
"Heh, the old tricks are never forgotten, you know
"Maybe..."
—... You don't have to do this.
Surprisingly, that white haired man had left that sadism behind and was being replaced by empathy.
"I understand your fury, with some, with me the same, but she—" Because she was the one who supported you when you lost your reason for living. Have you gone crazy?
"Because both she and your master's son of a bitch are the reason for this ordeal.
"You really think there's some point in taking revenge, look around you, there's only death and destruction.
The White-haired pointed to burning structures destroyed and how some winged beasts flew over the disaster.
"YOU... Stop talking like you're innocent!
"I KNOW WHAT YOU DID
"Oh you think I killed him, on the contrary, I didn't kill him, it was his own greedy ambitions that killed him, this is only the result of a fallen and lost world.
And that's why it doesn't matter anymore what happens
Once again, the savagery came to the fore, eclipsing the previous empathy shown a few moments ago
Reactivating his technique, the sword that had previously lost its beautiful crimson glow had returned as if it were a lightsaber. A high surface was quickly brought close to the spearman in order to decapitate him.
"I have the advantage. The High Ground
"You're underestimating me
—... Don't try... or you will be torn to pieces.
"That arrogance is what makes me sickest
"Die!"
The swordsman leaped to deliver his murderous attack
Until...
"Leaper...
Leaping, forcing his strength, the redhead disappeared from the sight of the white-haired man who had slashed the ground sharply by the impact. only to be unexpectedly attacked by a strong kick from his enemy that had reappeared in his view. causing it to pull back strongly backwards.
"AGH!
"What the hell... My back...!
Again he had disappeared and disappeared again as he seemed to run in the air, but this time, the swordsman was on guard using his sword to prevent the attack but his enemy was moving as if teleporting. hindering their accuracy, although both were at a distinct disadvantage.
Pawn!
The scabbard of his sword had blocked the direct kick to his body, which if hit would break more bones in his body. Because of the impact of the kick.
"I've seen, that technique before..." Does this bastard, have an authority?
The spearman relentlessly ran with his right hand in his palm, which was going to hit the white-haired man's face, using his right hand.
—Palm of the first king!
With his fist he struck him a blow that, if he did not dodge it by leaping, the swordsman would have pierced his chest as he had pierced the ground.
"Tell me, did you kill the prisoner or who else did you murder?"
"You're not mistaken, kill that human scum.
"That's good, it would be good news if it weren't for the fact that you're using his abilities.
"Damn bipolar...
"Stop making yourself a good person for the things you've done.
"Since you have the balls to say that, if it weren't for us you'd still be a fucking slave!"
Frantically, the swordsman fired red electric currents with his left hand that separated into lightning bolts.
Running quickly to the right side, he dodged the volley that was coming his way. However, he had furiously fired lightning again with his left hand, redirecting his beams.
"You really hope I believe your talk, you took advantage of me!" He retorted with eyes full of anger on his face as he used his spear spinning it to strike at the swordsman.
The latter, dodging the scourge of the spear's impact, is marked on the ground.
"You say it as if I had abused you, I helped you out of that bad situation and you thank me for it, stabbing me in the back.
—... You always excuse yourself, maybe you didn't abuse me sexually but you broke me...
"Breaking up is wanting you to be better, to be able to survive complications, to be able to defend yourself and live longer...
Once again, the empathy in the being nicknamed beast was highlighted, his other arm trembling as if he wanted to contain his fury.
"This training was for nothing, look around you it looks like we stopped this!"
"Don't blame me for this, I wasn't the one who caused the great calamity. It was them...
"I blame you for being a fucking slave!"
"Slave... Seriously... You are so much more than that... Hi...
"NO!
"That name is my slave name!"
"But..." I am no longer from now on...
"Well, you're not going to reflect, because of your crimes..." Well then death!
An imperceptible ripple exploded the earth as it aggressively made its way toward the swordsman's former companion.
—(Antares now!)
—(YES)
After that action the imperceptible attack had become visible to the spearman's view, what attacked him was not a wave, it was a kind of sinister claw wrapped in purple shadow. allowing him to completely dodge his old friend's attack.
"But what...!"
Incredulous of what he had seen, he had used a second claw horizontally to tear apart his enemy, but again his attack was nullified, this time being a spear strike imbued with magic.
"It's not impossible
"You've got your tricks, I've got my own joker cards, too."
"Grrr!
"I would do this without pain, but you leave me no choice.
In a fraction of a second a large shadow appeared over the white-haired man. They were like the claws of a dragon covered in darkness.
"It'll be the hard way
Covering part of the air, the great claw was ready to crush the spearman mercilessly, causing him to quickly retreat and counterattack.
—Leaper
—The Jiwald
This time his fingers shot out various beams of light that undid the giant shadow claw, while with leaper he disappeared avoiding the impact of the giant attack. being destroyed by a claw of heat light.
"You're starting to annoy me..."
"I can do more than just annoy you, I'll bite, hurt and disembowel you in so many unimaginable ways
Again, it materialized another giant shadow claw that was this time buried in the earth as it waited to hunt it down like an Augrian desert earthworm.
—(Fixed target, I'm waiting for your sign)
—(Not yet, Antares is still waiting)
Using his senses, the spearman began to try to sense where the devastating attack would be. The floor reflected a shade that glistened on the floor.
cromp
—Jiwald
A purple part came out of the ground, while the red-haired demon had snorted his body even at the risk of his bones being savagely compressed into his body, coming out as if they were swords stuck in his body.
—Leaper
"Palm of the first king!"
Again they had now smashed the huge shadowy attack with one punch.
"What the hell!
"Those are more claws!"
Two claws dragged quickly as if they were black snakes trying to bite him. Both claws approached from left and right on both sides, attacking together seeking to tear the skin of their enemy.
"No, monster, stay away," the reddish barbarian jumped to the left while thrusting his spear into the mana, strengthening with mana his blow that destroys the small shadow claw, and then repelling quickly with his other hand and two middle and index fingers, shooting Jiwald into the other hand, destroying it from the heat wave of his fingers.
FAQ
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crack
"Gia!
Surprisingly, a claw tore a leg of his enemy from behind, it had torn off a part of skin. that if he had not jumped out of his reach his leg would be savagely torn from his body
"Giah, ahh
Sore from the tearing, he countered by teleporting, using leaper while pushing himself hard with his spear to drive it towards his opponent's head.
But missing, dodging the blow by turning his back down.
Being countered by a fire-engulfed kick that left a shoe mark on his clothes burning it. Like the spearman, the swordsman had his instincts active.
"WOW!
"Damn!"
"What's up, bitch, it hurts
"GU." HH
Click
A sound sounded as the swordsman wore his ring, as his enemy agonized from the second-degree burn. marking his kick on his skin.
"This is the end and you know it..." JUH
—GUh.
Both were wounded and tired, they stood with their weapons, sword and spear. They were the only thing that kept them firm, badly wounded and with little energy, little mana.
His left and right hand both used his dominant hand, the left hand the spearman, the right hand the swordsman both ready to fight a duel of arms without magic.
One damaged while the other was worn out from using crimson magic
—Waghaaa!
"I warned you, in the long run it hurts, void magic is like a drug, the more you use it, the more addicted you will become to it. That methia only lessens the effects, but it's really harmful in the long run, it will only destroy you
"That's how you got finished..."
"I don't... It wasn't one, but it wasn't the main one.
"And that's it?"
"Forget it... It's not worth it
...
"You know, we could just go to another realm. Get out of this hell
"And then?" Wait for us to be consumed, no thanks, I'll fix this no matter the cost
"Last chance—surrender or perish
"Surrender is not an option, not in this situation, I can't abandon that little flame," the spearman still had in his vision, in his gaze, the determination not to let himself be consumed by the desperation of the moment in contrast to his opposite, his former ally.
As his dull swordsman's face showed, he curled his mouth, and spoke as if he were a robot, he showed no emotion in his expression; Gr... That flame has already been extinguished. There's nothing left to save, it's all lost, accept it, only death remains
"Do you really think there's something left to save in this dump, face it, we're in a fucking hell!"
"This is what the person who sold his soul to those spawn says
"That's enough, I've decided..."
...
"You have to die no matter what.
"Good-bye, old friend."
And without further ado, the final clash of warriors began.
They both ran in firm arms and collided their attacks,
Slash!
Clash!
Sword against spear, the edges of opposing weapons clashed, again and again.
The force of the blows made the hands of both tremble, waiting for any opening to be able to land a slash or attack damaging to each other.
Slash
Slash
While one drew his sword careful not to fan out, his opponent held his spear horizontally while turning his spear both offensively and defensively.
He quickly blocked and attacked, but failed to deliver except scratches, slight cuts on his enemy's shoulders and body.
While the swordsman looked as if he didn't mind receiving those slight wounds, he didn't take it seriously, unlike the worried spearman. The fight went on for several minutes.
Slash!
Clash!
Both were only holding back their enemy's attacks, their steady feet being dragged by the impact of the blows. They made the blows of metal weapons resound
Until...
"HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
CRASH!
A heavy metal slammed into the ground as someone took a big, strong leap backwards.
What you could see lying there on the ground is the spearman's spear, the redhead had lost his weapon.
The swordsman was quickly going to cut off his enemy's head, but the enemy covered himself with one arm as he dodged it before being touched by the edge of the flat-loaded sword.
Slash!
—-WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
A long object had flown around the sky, spinning fiercely until it fell to the ground.
His right arm had been finely cut off from the crimson demon's body.
"YOU SON OF A BITCH!
"What's going on... Maybe you still don't get used to losing parts of your body, you had already lost your right eye before, this is nothing.
"You're sick!"
"I'm not only saner than the people of this world
Wielding his sword in his right hand, he poured blood from the horrible slash inflicted on the spearman's arm.
-What's the matter, not that very audacious
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
"What a crybaby you are..." But that will teach you to respect me because there is a tiny, tiny detail, a tiny detail after all. I OWN you!
The spearman had cruelly lost his arm, while the white-haired man only looked at himself enjoying this abominable act he had performed, although his facial expression not only showed pleasure but will also go towards the redhead, anger that exploded in extremely aggressive scoldings towards his person.
"What a crybaby you are..." But that will teach you to respect me because there is a tiny, tiny detail, a tiny detail after all.I'm your owner !
The spearman had cruelly lost his arm, while the white-haired man only looked at himself enjoying this abominable act he had performed, although his facial expression not only showed pleasure but will also go towards the redhead, anger that exploded in extremely aggressive scoldings towards his person.
"You know, this hurts me more than it hurts you.
"Your disobedience has now reached my limit..." The white-haired man had wielded his sword in order to charge a slashing attack by sheathing his sword
You're at my mercy, you're done fucking slave
Now... Die
ZAP!
In the blink of an eye, a fiery needle had been shot into the swordsman's right cheek.
The blow had pierced a part of his face causing him to bleed out, it was as if his jaw was pierced.
"That's as far as you've come, Sorcerer!"
Suddenly, behind the swordsman, now being called a Sorcerer, by him he had put a katana on the neck of the latter, he clutched his face which his flesh had been torn off and only revealing a bone, while the badly wounded spearman looked on in frustration as his companion did not act when he should but relieved because the sacrifice will not be in vain.
-Alberich sama, we will kill this monster at last!
"There was another one!"
–Antares... It took you a while- I hope you have an explanation later...
–Alberich... UH, so now that's your name... the other was a better name.
-Silence... If you want to live I hope you answer my questions, The red-haired man Alberich with his right arm pointing to shoot magic in case the hostage swordsman doesn't cooperate
-Ahj what do you want,
- What did you do to those people?
- To which it is specified, I have done many things to many people both good and mostly bad
"STOP PLAYING DUMB! Antares, a coffee-hooded man with the mask of a two-horned demon on his head similar to an oni covering his entire face, shouted furiously.
"What you're talking about Antares, what did you do to make those people go crazy, the people we rescued?"
-OH that,
"Well, what did you do?" Alberich showed his face the emotion of disgust
-Simple- I gave them the only thing that could save them
"You turned them into monsters, they're extremely aggressive and have a voracious appetite because of you!"
"My fault, oh on the contrary, they offered themselves, I asked them if they wanted to live. And they said yes
So just pass on my curse to them
-YOUR!
"Antares keeps his cool. What curse are you referring to? - he said as he carefully covered his wound with a bandage to further prevent his loss of Alberich's blood
- A curse that will make them stronger, Yes but almost no one can achieve it because the cost of losing their sanity and a small part of their humanity. replied the white-haired man.
-You turned them into animals, what the fuck did you put in them to make them so irrational and aggressive.
HEHEHE- no
The swordsman scoffed at his comment
... I was like that before
"No, you weren't like that before..."
-Alberich... That means he's...
Yes... He's Patient Zero
He originated the plague of Blood Addicts
"Alberich... Do you have any idea what this sorcerer really is?
"If I have a vague theory of what it is—"
But... I have no idea what it turned into
"Why do you say that, sir...?"
...
Because according to a bestiary...
Those things don't exist in this world... At least not in this way...
"He's not an archbishop or a sorcerer..." It's an abomination
Antares- forget what I said... Finish him off... It's too dangerous to leave alive.
Without hesitation, Antares making use of his katana ends up slitting the throat of the white-haired instantly, such a cut would certainly kill anyone without problems. In turn, Antares kicked the Abomination of the Swordsman lying on the ground dead.
-Antares... You've got your preparations ready... We need everything to go precisely according to plan.
"Sir, you mean—"
"Yes... We will divulge more about the truth, the truth of the...
CHOMP!
— Alberich Sama-
Without warning, the earth moved sharply while Alberich was still in thought, and Antares ended up pushing him back hard to his misfortune causing more Antares to bleed than he had put on a bandage covering his blood loss
GHAAAAA!
Unfortunately for him, Antares' head turned sharply to the side as his body, hands and legs twisted desperately.
Crack
That sound was the bones of antares that broke. His throat had been broken and his life had been cruelly ended
-AH,ah,ah,ah, I almost don't count it
"You're still alive.
In front of him was the sorcerer swordsman, whose face was now seen with a little flesh and his neck was seen tying up parts of the damage caused in a repulsive way, the veins and flesh were seen to reappear, regenerating the serious damage to his body.
"So you feigned weakness on purpose and allowed yourself to be attacked so that you could kill antares
...
"You're not human..." Not at all
Antares' body was still floating from an invisible force that mercilessly took the life of his companion.
"I am superior to you and most humans. I'm better than humans
"Wretched Murderer
"Alberich looks like you've forgotten your place, let me show you where you belong.
The white-haired man, using an imperceptible force, had let go of Antares' body and let his dead body fall to the ground, while the flesh of his face was slowly regenerating as he was seen smiling sadistically.
"As soon as you were paralyzed, you have so little resistance
Without thinking twice, Alberich shot evoking the spell of the Jiwald attacking with a heat claw that ended up cutting his leg since not even dodging it could avoid cutting his leg, the claw had been violently marked as if it were a cow.
—-AGH!
—(Measurement killed antares, by this step all will be lost)
"You killed your friend, you know..."
"If he was my friend, he wouldn't have stabbed me in the back.
The swordsman again slowly regenerated his wounds as he writhed after being harmed while Alberich took his distance, still wounded, bleeding from his severed, bandaged arm.
—-GWAHHHHHHHH!
Shabby bastard
AGH!
The white-haired man, furious with the bleeding of his body, ran towards Alberich, who, to his misfortune, had cornered the redhead with a wall that was the remains of a destroyed building.
WOW!
"You don't look so brave anymore, do you?"
He had been captured, and with his hands the monstrous man was hanging Alberich.
Monster hands gripped the neck more like the claws of an animal, that if it continued like this Alberich would be slaughtered without trouble
"I could kill you right now, but that wouldn't be satisfying, you know.
Cruelly pressing on Alberich's neck, he squeezed it, slowly increasing his neck until he was breathless.
GAH
"Squirm, come on, fight for your pathetic life
Alberich continued to fight to get out of the strangulation of the sadistic swordsman, he began with his other arm and fist to hit the face hard, while with his feet he kicked hard it was only making use of the flat of his door but the resistance of the albino was too much compared to the scrawny Alberich who only depended on what he had
That was until...
...
...
Alberich's body froze, the force of the squeeze on his neck had knocked him unconscious with no oxygen in his body held by his enemy's monstrous hands.
...
"Hehehe, that was it until the rats fight more for their lives, I thought you'd last longer, it seems I wasn't demanding enough with you.
...
It seems that you are weaker than the Argle knight, a useless one.
But even he was a genius of healing, He wasn't even able to cure me of my curse.
Dried Apricot Bastard
The albino held Alberich in his hands and his fine claws, which supported the neck of his immobile victim. Leaving one hand loose, the swordsman with his claw in his hand was pushing it away as if to deliver an attack that would impalize his opponent's face while he muttered; I'm going to leave my face as a drain
...
Fiush!
—
GAHHHHHHH!
Without even hearing or blinking, with the force of a truck or stronger a long sharp stick pierced the swordsman, while after that impact he dropped Alberich who moved his hand that ended up drawing his steel spear to his stomach near his navel.
The spear had impaled the white haired man near the wall. who were nearby, causing serious damage to their enemy.
GAH
"Son of a bitch!"
You played dead too
"I learned it from you, plus I couldn't beat you in this current state
— Hehehe, it looks like I lost
Anyway, everything has already gone to shit, what case does it have
"No, not yet, that's all it goes for you
—-jJo, so you think you can save this, the pandemic has come far you know and the cult is unstoppable, I'm just a small part of this chaos
—-... Everyone will pay for this and I'll take care of that myself.
"How do you plan to do that..." This world is already lost.
—-I will find a way, my flame of hope has not yet been extinguished.
"You know if you kill me, the saint of the sword will come for you, you're aware of risking so much, THAT guy is a real monster, you don't want to mess with him, right?"
Without hesitation, Alberich violently drew his spear from the body of his mad foe. that he had completely torn his stomach out, letting out his organs and corrosive gastric juice. that also the spear was emanating harmful magic that began to damage him continuously.
"The saint of the sword..." He will not be a problem, besides doing a average job, to not solve this infernal crisis; Alberich approached cruelly and
... The palm of his hand had touched his enemy and...
Only a murmur was heard in another language that the other person seemed to know
Bon Appetit
Mysteriously the White-haired was affected by the words, his mind was clouded and...
He was screaming, hysterically, very different from the previous way of acting.
The spear, now soaked in dripping blood, had now lit up crimson on the sharp point, slowly moving away from its red-haired enemy, Alberich at that moment began to conjure silently and...
A reddish swirl formed from his cane like a spiral, and it ended up savagely hitting his former friend's body. He had destroyed his torso and vaporized his enemy's stomach, there is no doubt that he had annihilated his enemy. His friend is already dead.
Akh...
"Damn... I have to go back to base... My ability to heal magic won't suffice. And the impact also destroyed my arm, I need a replacement right away.
He had again activated the corrosive magic that would allow him to reach his target quickly. Fleeing quickly to avoid meeting the sword saint with a thought with him
—-(At any cost... I'll change the future)
And disappeared without a trace
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Time unknown.
Day unknown.
Month unknown.
Location unknown.
"Oh, hello, I'll write, I guess..." Well, in case it's not me, well, I don't expect you to read this either, after all, it's encrypted in a language that only I know, they call it Japanese. In any case thanks for reading this, it's nice for me to meet people and be guided, in any case maybe you're spying or maybe I'm dead.
"It's been a long time, in this new world, in this inhospitable world, I don't remember when I came to this strange world. I don't remember when I got here but from the little I understood is that now it would be solar time, plus this is technically cheating because I should have started this diary or maybe log call it what you like
Day 1 - Solar Time
"I forgot when I was teleported to this world, I think I lost my sense of time today.
A voice without force spoke robotically, a voice without any emotion as if it were dead.
"The first day was a nightmare, total, everything was enigmatic and unknown to me.
"A world full of the familiar demi—humans, dragons, hybrids, monsters, soon after I learned a lot of things that were really unpleasant and didn't allow me to be in peace.
"Like slavery was legal in this country, its economy and currency is different, even that there are more than four kingdoms.
Like in this realm discrimination was too frequent, for me this was something too annoying before, but then I understood why...
"A world full of things only seen in fantasy, demons, demi-humans, knights, elves, wizards, witches, spirits, nobles, demonic monsters, even more terrifying and ruthless than the demons themselves creatures beyond the underworld.
Day 2 - lunar time
"To appear at any moment in a strange environment, without any advantage, this is not like an isekai, for the Hikikomori, or the Chūnibyō, this would have been a second chance, to abandon that lethargy of the world that is the real world, a place where they could be better than in their world...
"No, on the contrary, this is not like you, typical generic isekai of the day.
Unfortunately that wasn't my case... In this world I didn't get any gifted abilities or power from god, I had to become strong on my own. I had to fight to survive, day by day
The only advantage he had was a rusty sword and apparently somewhat worn armor that could break from use and strangely light armor
"I didn't know how to use weapons before..." I had so few things to defend myself with, I still wonder how the fuck I'm still alive. It doesn't help that sometimes I freeze a lot in the face of any threat, I feel that sometimes I lose consciousness and I hear voices... could it be that a spirit?
Or maybe I'm slowly going crazy.
However, I'm just grateful that I wasn't consumed by those cannibals, those things left me with a horrendous trauma, witness how they began to bite the flesh of their prey with their sharp teeth, while savagely tearing their victims apart
SOMETIMES THEY LOOK LIKE SOME KIND OF MONSTER FROM MY WORLD BUT I CAN'T SAY WHICH ONE BECAUSE IT HAS A LOT OF SIMILARITIES WITH TWO
Ghouls and wendigos. Beings that have human flesh in their diet, and that is precisely what turned them into monsters in the original legends, they committed the sin of cannibalism and became those creatures of the underworld
although I won't deny that they also have vampiric traits because of their two long fangs. Some refer to it as some kind of strange disease. which makes them extremely aggressive towards humans and apparently other species.
In this world, death was just around the corner: disease, crime in the high streets, lunatic and sick cults, hitmen, psychopaths with infernal powers who do what they want without almost anyone being able to stand up to them, the latter are the worst, heartless, sick people who only cause chaos in the world,
They want their will always to be done, they are capricious, to challenge them is suicide, their abilities crush those who to them are only vile insects. They're scum, there's no better way to describe them.
Day -5 -solar time
"Shit I forgot to update this thing for two days, sorry but I haven't had a good time lately.
"I'm alone in this world..." Because I was invoked here, for what purpose I came to this hell am I dead, it is the end of the world, the apocalypse, Ragnarok, the day of judgment, I have no doubt that I am not in a place of God.
I feel like nothing makes sense
At first it seemed typical of a medieval world but I don't know when, everything went downhill, when it went to waste, when everything went to hell. here too...
Day 10-lunar time
Oh wax I'm bad at organizing... I'm terrible with order
The only good thing is that I've gotten more data and information from this world- that maybe it will be useful to you, or you ask my name, well my name is Mizard, just Mizard, it seems that I have no family or friends, it's kind of depressing if you think about it. Well, I'm not here to be pitiful. Just get to the important stuff
"In this span of time, everything is crumbling, buildings and structures are on fire, people are dying non-stop and the survivors are hiding from such a heinous hell, hybrid monsters invade the streets, blood spilling on the ground, creatures far worse than the beasts that devour and kill those they find, children are perishing either from the black hooded men or the evil monsters that invade us,
The knights die in fighting, the candidates for queens continue to be baffled by the critical situation of the kingdom.
"One only seeks to put the person responsible for this in a grave, while another is in tears and tears because of the destruction and chaos, another seems to be slowly losing her sanity, it seems that it is breaking little by little, and another that does not even know how to face this situation.
Day 27- ? time
Why bother me... Everything goes from bad to worse...
I hate my life
Nothing they do comes out, even if they escape elsewhere those things
"There's nothing we can do...
Fear, sadness, anger, madness, despair were the feelings that were most often seen in this situation.
"All or almost all of them are stained with the blood of the fallen, or of those responsible for the disaster.
"The Witch Cult... The night crying, they were the so-called disasters. This world is doomed to death
"Because I—"
"Because I!
The voice began to cry out with more anger and despair and helplessness
"Because, I had to come into this world!, because, I have to suffer and see these misfortunes!
"Because I have to see people die!
"I'm weak..." extremely weak...
"The only way I'm going to survive... It's hiding and protecting myself in the flesh of people, like a dirty rat, a parasite that sticks to itself just so it can survive the recent calamity.
–AGH
NO
"Pain again
Damn, it must be that bite that thing gave me, am I sick, did that disease infect me...
SHIT
SHIT
SHIT
SHIT
!
This can't be happening to me, not even the healer can cure this thing...
AHHHHHHHHHHHH
IT HURTS ME
IT HURTS ME
IT HURTS ME
First the invocation for no reason, second my damaged mind and now that virus
The universe or god hates me with all their being...
I know I'm not a believer but I seriously deserved all of that... I don't remember hurting people or hurting others
Since I came into this world NOTHING MAKES SENSE!
Tell me what I did!
Day? -hour–?
CURSE!
THIS IS GETTING WORSE, I CAN'T DO ANYTHING, I FEEL HUNGRIER AND HUNGRIER, NO, I CAN'T GIVE IN TO THOSE DEMON IMPULSES NO
—-
DAY ===? - MOON TIME
WHAT DID I DO... I JUST WANTED TO EASE MY PAIN I DIDN'T WANT THIS
NO, HOW I COULD KILL HER THAT PERSON WAS JUST LIKE ME, I FEEL LIKE I'M GOING CRAZY!
AHHHHHHHHH
I CAN'T HANDLE THIS, I WANT TO DIE
SOMEONE TO KILL ME AND GET ME OUT OF THIS SICK SUFFERING
...
LAST UPDATED...
...
I WANT TO DIE, THEY SHOULD NEVER HAVE SUMMONED ME, I CURSE THEM ALL!
...
Go to hell
I HAVE TO SURVIVE I DON'T CARE ABOUT ANYTHING ANYMORE, I CAN'T DIE FROM A SIMPLE COUGH
I
I'M GOING TO SURVIVE
IT DOESN'T MATTER IF I KILL AGAIN, I NEED TO BE SATISFIED!
**Pages are missing from this journal**
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Completed Diary
Diary written by mizard
End of chapter.