Knights Don't Need a Youthful Romance Story

But the nausea was still there.

Yato felt a churning in his stomach even after just a brief glance.

My throat feels a little itchy at the base.

It looks like I'm about to throw up any second.

But thankfully he held back.

It's really not very dignified to spit it out during a battle.

Although Yato doesn't usually care much about this.

But now that I'm a 'great god' at a shrine, I still need to pay some attention to my image.

Well, although only Zouyin would care about this image.

Moreover, as far as Kanade is concerned, she wouldn't care what Yato becomes no matter what.

The long sword formed from the musical notes in his hand trembled slightly.

For Zouyin, the disgusting thing that Bluebeard transformed into was a bit too much.

Moreover, this is especially true for girls.

The word "tentacle" has a somewhat ominous connotation.

Those with special hobbies are excluded.

"Just be patient a little longer."

While calming Kanade down, Yato turned his gaze toward the monster that Bluebeard had transformed into.

After a short period of adjustment, Yato's nausea has subsided considerably.

Although there is still some discomfort, it is within an acceptable range.

Moreover, the battle horn has already sounded.

"Boom boom boom——"

Countless beams of light fell from the sky and slammed into the monster that Bluebeard had transformed into.

It looked just like a dazzling meteor shower.

A meteor shower, a symbol of beauty, streaks across the night sky, leaving long trails of flame as it falls to the earth.

It looked so beautiful that it even made one feel a little sorry for the fleeting brilliance of the meteor.

But the hidden power beneath the beauty is only revealed when a meteor actually hits the ground.

These dazzling beams of light unleashed terrifying energy upon striking the monster.

The foul-smelling flesh kept exploding, then quickly repairing itself before exploding again.

Although this wave of light beams was powerful, it did not cause any substantial damage in the short term.

"Disgusting things."

Luo Zhen, who was floating in the air, frowned.

His eyes were filled with disgust.

In the original setting, the Noble Phantasm Bluebeard, a Caster-class weapon, was a grimoire bound in human skin.

Able to summon and enslave monsters from the deep sea.

At the same time, this book has the ability to act as a magic core, capable of activating grand magic and ritualistic spells on its own, regardless of the user's own magic power.

Although it wasn't explicitly stated, this thing is likely based on the R'lyeh text.

That is, the grimoire that is on par with the Necronomicon, which is said to be able to summon a certain Cthulhu.

Originally, this thing was just some settings and a product created based on a prototype.

However, due to some unknown changes, the book in Bluebeard's possession seems to have become connected with the R'lyeh text.

It truly possesses the ability to communicate with Cthulhu and summon his familiars.

However, Bluebeard had never found the correct way to use it, or rather, he was completely unaware that his Noble Phantasm had changed.

It even subtly influences one's mind.

Come to think of it, how could someone who is already in a state of madness possibly realize that their behavior has changed?

He probably doesn't even understand how he summoned that thing called Rahm.

Since I couldn't figure it out right away, I simply stopped thinking about it. Anyway, it's quite convenient to use.

As long as the blasphemy against the gods ends, that's all that matters.

That's what he thought.

This guy is quite open-minded.

They are much better than people who know there's no future in a relationship but still carefully maintain it.

Well, it's probably best not to talk too much about this topic.

"Power! Power is surging up!"

At the top of the monster, Bluebeard, with only half of his body exposed, writhed uneasily.

His face, which had been completely mutated and was developing into a fish head, was full of fanaticism.

The treasure, made of human skin, was inlaid on his chest.

The bulging veins beneath his skin spread outwards, making it look as if they were supplying blood to the Noble Phantasm.

The part where the lower body merged with the monster was no longer recognizable as human.

On the exposed skin, faint traces resembling scales can be seen.

The changes begin gradually from the waist down, until the monster's surface has completely transformed into its monster form.

But he didn't care.

I even felt very honored.

Just a moment ago, he suddenly felt an immense will project its gaze upon him.

He is so great, so magnificent.

Just like the gods I imagined when I was young.

Not only that, but that being also granted him immense power.

It allowed him to summon such a powerful monster when he could only summon sea monsters.

Even after merging with it, it can still dominate the other's actions with its own will.

Bluebeard suddenly understood.

This is the god I have been searching for.

Those guys from the past, including the one in front of me, are nothing but false gods.

I should follow that great god.

At this moment, Bluebeard turned his gaze to Ryougi in the air.

Those eyes, which bulged out like those of a dead fish, looked even more terrifying now.

"Standing so high is really unpleasant."

"Get down here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several tentacles pierced towards Luo Zhen in mid-air.

Chapter 1156 Classic Horror Movie Plot

The hideous tentacles lashed out wildly, swirling towards Luo Zhen in the sky.

Wherever it passed, the floating islands in the sky were shattered.

Some of the larger pieces still float in the air, but many others have turned into fragments and fallen into the void.

These fragments fell into the void without causing the slightest ripple.

It's as if it never appeared.

Several tentacles slammed together, creating a huge storm.

A few seconds later, it slowly unfolded, and there was not a trace of blood on the tentacles.

Luo Zhen, who should have been photographed, was nowhere to be found.

"Ok?"

A hint of confusion flashed in Bluebeard's eyes.

His wise eyes were full of questions, both big and small.

His mind was suddenly expanded a lot after receiving certain information.

But at first glance, it seemed somewhat foolish.

Like a female character in a doujinshi who is forcibly expanded and degraded by a blond guy.

It's normal to be temporarily out of it (crossed out).

Well, that's roughly the gist of it.

With his mind currently occupied by all sorts of strange and wonderful things, he couldn't quite understand the current situation for the time being.

He was originally a very wise person, but now he has become somewhat naively foolish.

Of course, that's a nice way of putting it.

To put it bluntly, they have absolutely nothing in their minds.

Before he could figure out where Luo Zhen had gone...

Luo Zhen's figure appeared behind him.

At this moment, Luo Zhen was wearing pale armor.

Mysterious and enigmatic patterns can be faintly seen on it.

The patterns intertwined resemble a magic circle, or simply the textures formed during the forging of cold weapons.

A blue cloak covered one shoulder.

The ornate helmet completely covered the head.

It appears dignified and unassailable.

The presence of three Core Medals is faintly visible in the driver at the waist.

Golden, jet black, pink.

They are arranged in order.

He raised the long, pale bone nail in his hand and plunged it down.

"Pfft-"

The sharp bone nail pierced through Bluebeard's still-human-shaped half of his body with almost no resistance.

Sharp bone nails pierced through his chest, along with the crimson-glowing artifact.

Green blood gushed from the wound.

Well, this time it wasn't changed to green or oil-blooded something on purpose for the sake of harmony.

It's because this guy's blood is this color now.

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"Damn bastard!"

Despite having his chest pierced, Bluebeard still spoke with great vigor.

It was as if he wasn't the one who was injured.

As he grew angry, the enormous monster beneath him also began to stir.

The tentacles, which were already flailing about restlessly, became even more frenzied.