Chapter 111
A Transmigrator’s Privilege
When I looked around, there was Rex, the leader of the Knights of Grace, surrounded by four spirits.
âSu-Supportâ¦â¦!â
âLea-leader!â
Ssack! Puoseok!
At that time, a sword flashed, and the bodies of the four spirits were sequentially cut in half.
Soon, a person appeared among the fragments scattered like broken pottery.
âAre you okay?â
âTe-Sir Thesilid!â
Truly a righteous hero. He has already started moving for his allies.
Thesilid immediately kicked the ground to run in the other direction. There were too many vulnerable allies who would survive only if he helped.
Of course, I wasnât just playing around either.
âKyaaaagh! I donât want to die!â
âArghhh! Save me!â
âHi-Hiiiic! Do not come! Donât comeâ¦â¦!â
Chararararara!!
Puoseok! Sack! Puck!
âHuh?â
âWhat?â
âHiic!â
Three scattered spirits were dealt with at once by unfolding my whip Sword.
âSerpens.â
The stretched blades snapped back together again.
âYo-Your Grace?â
The three rescued people couldnât take their eyes off my sword.
âYour Graceâ¦â¦that sword⦠⦠?â
âMy divine power skills are mainly wide-area. It is inappropriate to use during melee.â
âB-But the light on the swordâ¦â¦â
âI also use a little bit of aura.â
ââ¦â¦!â
They couldnât close their gaping mouths.
âWell, donât just sit there go fight.â
âYe-yep!â
The way the elementals attacked was quite annoying.
âMy, my body is wet and heavyâ¦â¦â
âYuck! Co-coldâ¦â¦!â
âHaaaaâ¦â¦!â
The fallen snow elementals attacked with their fingernail-like claws as if dancing around. Snow and ice were scattered in all directions as their dresses fluttered with a graceful spin.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
They stuck to peopleâs bodies and melted in an instant. The ice-cold water soaked the clothes and hair, penetrated the skin, and took away the warmth.
As time passed, the alliesâ movements slowed down.
From a distance, Thesilidâs eyes met mine.
After exchanging gazes saying, âLetâs do our best because you and I are the only ones we can trust.â we started brandishing the sword even faster.
When I was freely roaming between allies and slashing the spirits, a familiar voice was heard nearby.
âHey, Ephael! Why arenât you taking care of this weak supporter!â
âSo, what did you do for these things to charge at you?â
âShut up!â
While Ephael was busy confronting two spirits in front a shadow fell behind Hestioâs back.
âUgh.â
âHestio!â
Sharp nails aimed at Hestioâs heart and quickly rushed to pierce his chest.
But.
In a moment of desperation, the spirit hardened as it was.
âWh-whatâ¦â¦?â
The moment when Hestio was taken aback seeing the spirit unnaturally wiggling only its fingers and neck joint as if it was out of order.
Pusssak!
The spirit turned into powder and Hestio muttered as if he had seen something.
âA stringâ¦â¦?â
âYou have good eyes.â
ââ¦â¦!â
Hestio turned to me. With my left hand, I said hello as I retrieved the Spirit Kingâs Harp Strings.
âHow are you, Hestio?â
âElletâ¦â¦!â
I waved my hand over his shoulder as well.
âHello to you too, Ephael.â
âSighâ¦â¦â
Ephael, who had just killed two spirits, brushed his hair and let out a laugh like a sigh.
Various emotions were read in his purple eyes that were looking at me. Is it gladness, gratitude, and cheekiness?
While I finished the nearby spirits, Ephael spoke to me with a sly tone.
âI was going to stealthily approach you during the battle, but I didnât expect Your Grace to come personally.â
âI came first because I was afraid you would be disappointed.â
âBut what is this about aura and swordsmanship?â
âItâs a long story and there are a lot of eyes.â
If we reveal our closeness through a long conversation, itâs not me that gets bothered, but Ephael and Hestio.
âBut there is one thing I want to ask, Your Grace. How come the little girl from 10 years ago appears out of nothing saying she was the Saint, making a mess of the Harvest Festival claiming to make her own order of paladins, and kidnapping Thesilid at the end?â
âWhat do you mean by kidnapping? We need to clear up the misunderstanding. Talk soon, the four of us.â
âItâs a promise.â
As I thrust my sword into the head of one of the elementals, I looked back.
âIs Hestio okay with this?â
ââ¦Her Grace the Holy One asked to meet, what can I do?â
I laughed, thinking that the harshness was still the same.
âLetâs get together as friends.â
ââ¦â¦â
âAh, you guys are strict with the standards for friends. All right. Then letâs do something like a toy mansion reminiscence gathering.â
ââ¦â¦Okay. Talk to you later.â
âYes. Take care of yourself.â
He pretended to be reluctant to answer, but Hestioâs expression and voice had lost its roughness.
Tapping him on the shoulder with my left hand, I left.
Chararararara!!
I started to annihilate the spirits in earnest.
I also took an elegant step together among the elementals who attacked like dancing. It was a good time to use the âDance of Annihilationâ, a footwork skill obtained from killing Grelius last time.
I lightly kicked off the translucent ice floor and burrowed into the enemy camp. At the same time, extending my right arm straight out like a sword and cut everything in front like sweeping the floor.
Whirik.
Whip sword Serpens extended horizontally and drew a graceful arc.
As soon as the blade that drew a curve cut deep into the hearts of several elementals, I stepped back and turned my body.
The whip sword with rotational power expanded the area of predation. In tandem, I stepped on the next step at a fast tempo as if dancing.
Tadak!
The whip sword, which was drawing a spiral, began to bend in various ways like a long ribbon string held in a dancerâs hand.
Flexible and beautiful trajectory, filled with destructive power.
Susasak! Skwauke! Pursouk!
The elementals within range were shattered and disappeared without even screaming.
âYo-Your Graceâ¦â¦Hee!â
Pusssak!
I also killed the elementals that were aiming at the knight who was mesmerized by me.
âBe careful.â
âYe-yes!â
The recovered whip sword was deployed in a different direction. Every time I took a step, at least a few and at most a dozen spirits fell down at once.
It was truly a dance of annihilation.
This devastatingly beautiful footwork was very compatible with the whip sword skill âThe Snakeâs Hunting Festivalâ.
While my two legs roamed freely in the melee, I bit and hacked at the spirits with my blade.
And finally, the long battle came to an end.
Pusssak!
The last snow elemental was pierced by my sword and shattered.
âW-wonâ¦â¦â
âItâs overâ¦â¦â
As soon as the scattering powder disappeared, the Paladins sat down. It was a fierce battle, so everyone would be at their limits.
I looked around the knights and said so that everyone could hear me.
âIt seems that there are no fatalities. Injured raise their hands.â
ââ¦â¦â
They hesitated but raised their hands and I treated them right on the spot.
At the same time the knights were buzzing as if surprised by the range and effect of my healing skill.
Someone said in a reasonably clear voice.
âI-If it wasnât for Her Grace, I might have diedâ¦â¦â
Agnes it tooâ¦
â¦Guess sheâs saying what I want to say instead?
Surprisingly, other knights began to sympathize.
âRightâ¦â¦If it werenât for that silver barrier in the first place, I would have died long ago when the ice stalactite fell.â
âEven the elementals were almost entirely finished by Her Grace and the owner of the Holy Swordâ¦â
âI canât believe that besides so much divine power, she even has the highest level of Aura Expert.â
âI-Itâs the Holy One for a reasonâ¦â¦â
[âThe World-building Godâ is proud of the situation where evil-cult church members recognize your class.]
[âThe Critic who adjusts the balanceâ seems to feel relative deprivation by your OP skills.]
Peopleâs interest was a little prickly. Pretending not to know and not to notice, I approached Thesilid.
âYou worked hard, Terry.â
âYou too.â
âWhere are you hurt?â
Before I could hear an answer, I scanned his body from top to bottom, from front to back. I took one last look at his handsome face, and he flinched taking a step back.
âIâm fine.â
ââ¦â¦It seems so. You werenât even wet.â
My voice came out a little crooked. Why do you have to embarrassingly avoid people so openly?
Then there was a call to divert attention.
âSir Senail!â
The person who caused the trouble popped out in front of Clovis with a contemplative face.
Seeing the knight on her knees shaking and trembling was no different from a condemned prisoner on the execution ground.
Clovis swallowed the words that swelled up to his throat several times before spitting them out.
âDid you understand that two orders of knights were almost annihilated because of your complacency?â
âIâm sorry, sir.â
âThere will be no avoiding severe punishment for this mistake. When the subjugation is over, prepare yourself!â
âYesâ¦â¦Leaderâ¦â¦â
Then, Rex said a word as if tossing it.
âLord Clovis, you will have to take responsibility as the leader as well.â
ââ¦â¦I know. But whatâs the use of saying that now?â
The gazes of Rex and Clovis met in midair.
âEven if only the strength to breath is left in your bodies you have to have a fight of factions.â
ââ¦â¦Your Grace.â
The two captains stopped their standoff and gently lowered their eyes.
âDiscuss disciplinary action after the subjugation is over. Right now, I think you should take care of your subordinates first. Everyone is shivering from the cold.â
The Knights needed a break. However, Thesilid and I were relatively unharmed, so I felt that the leaders were not giving orders because they were walking on eggshells.
I had no choice but to spoon-feed them.
âSince the body is wet, there is a risk of hypothermia, and they will be hungry because the body has consumed too much energy. Itâs almost five hours since we came inside, so weâd better take some time to regroup. Letâs warm up, eat, and then set off again.â
Clovis and Rex shouted in delight.
âDid you hear everything? Do what Her Grace says!â
âYes! Your Grace!â
For some reason, the title given in the roaring reply was not âLeaderâ but âYour Graceâ.