My mother's love song

The first thought that comes to mind is regret.

Exchanging clothes with the Master is completely unnecessary, and sting enforcement is a meaningless strategy.

The other party was a murderer who slaughtered more than a dozen warriors in more than a month.

How thick the curse and stench of death had accumulated on that guy was? A swordsman like Musashi who had walked through countless Shuras could smell it even from a distance of more than ten meters.

So, when she noticed the figure walking towards her, she immediately concluded that it was the real murderer.

He is quite tall, probably close to 180cm.

Her face could not be seen clearly under the bamboo hat, but she had long, swaying hair and was walking steadily with graceful steps.

"woman……?"

Musashi clenched his back teeth.

His eyes were fixed on the person coming, not missing any slight movements.

Although his body is very slender, he gives off a strong impression of power. There is no doubt that this guy is not human.

In contrast to the nervous female swordsman, that person walked as if nothing had happened.

The murderous aura emanating from the other party reminded Musashi of the enemy she had fought hard against in Shimotsuna Province.

Rider Black Rope Hell, also known as the Heroic Swordsman Minamoto no Raikou.

But it’s different, the sense of presence is completely on a different level.

In the final analysis, the Heroic Sword Master is just a dregs of the Servant, and his performance is not as good as the regular Servant in the Holy Grail War, not to mention that Musashi is now facing a monster that actually lives in the mysterious remnant of the Heian period.

"Oops!"

The sound of the clogs hitting the ground was like the sound of the wooden fish in the temple, which gave the girl a psychedelic feeling.

When I came to my senses, I realized that I was so engrossed in observing them that I didn't even notice that the distance between them had been shortened to an extremely dangerous level.

Looking at the figure right in front of her, her brain was working at high speed.

Want to strike first?

Well, let’s just chop him first! A sneak attack! A sneak attack! Just like when we chopped off Mr. Yagyu in the past!

"Well..."

Musashi reached for his waist, but was a little too late.

"Uh……!"

It’s so hard to breathe...my chest feels like it’s being strangled!

Missed the perfect opportunity for a sneak attack, and the opponent came to Musashi with a natural attitude

Just when the girl thought that everything was over, the other party walked past her leisurely as if he was air.

Huh?

Musashi was confused for a moment when the killer ignored him, but then he immediately understood.

My daughter's body was seen through by the other party at a glance

"Stop!"

Musashi turned around in anger, drew the long sword from his waist and shouted.

"I guess you are the recently famous Genji killer."

Bang.

An incredibly huge and powerful impact tore through the air and completely poured into Miyamoto Musashi's body.

"……Why?"

The scenery reflected in the eyeballs is rapidly receding

Soon, the girl felt pain and dizziness from the passionate contact between the back of her head and the ground.

Unrivaled in the world. Miyamoto Musashi, the strongest swordsman in Japanese history, was knocked away without even being able to react.

That is truly supernatural.

Without any martial arts elements mixed in, just an extremely violent blow made Miyamoto Musashi unable to recover.

The girl lying on the ground was more confused than unwilling to lose.

These two eyes, known as the [Eyes of the Sky], reached the body of [Wukong] and had indeed captured the enemy's attack just now.

But, it is not understandable.

The enemy has actions and weapons that Musashi cannot understand.

Since it was an incomprehensible attack launched by an incomprehensible thing, naturally there was no way to make a corresponding defensive countermeasure, so she stood there in confusion, and was knocked down by a blow while she was dazed.

"What was that just now?"

Before he could process this thought in his last moments of consciousness, Musashi's eyes went dark and he passed out.

Chapter 645: Musashi: Oops, I fell down, I need a kiss to get up~

The distant consciousness gradually surfaced, and the girl heard a familiar boy's voice.

"You have comminuted fractures all over your body, massive intracranial hemorrhage, and your internal organs are all messed up. Tsk, is this true? Did you collide with a civilian airliner?"

Ah...it's Rod.

Although his head still hurt terribly, Musashi had regained some of his thinking ability.

Heroic spirits are such magical creatures. Their so-called brains and internal organs are merely parts of containers constructed with magical power to hold their souls.

Even if the broken ribs penetrate the lungs, it will only make it difficult to breathe, and you won't actually die until you lose too much blood.

The organs that truly operate the woman named Miyamoto Musashi are the spiritual cores of the Heroic Spirit, which are located in the brain and heart.

Musashi felt something support her back, positioning her upright.

The girl realized that she was being held in Rod's arms.

Normally, people with injuries like Musashi's must not be moved.

But Rhodes picked her up rashly.

I can feel the flow of magic power. Maybe some special technique is used?

By the way... Master is very good at treating the wounded...

Musashi felt the place on his back where Rod was supporting him was warm and itchy, just like the sun shining on his body while taking a nap on a spring afternoon, making him feel lazy and happy, wanting to fall asleep.

While trying to keep himself awake, Musashi felt a glimmer of hope.

Great, saved.

I learned from Chaldea that one of them is the strongest magician [Grand Caster], and I am afraid that even my current injury can be cured.

By then, I was already ready to return to the Throne of Heroes.

Okay, get up.

Although it would be nice to just pretend to be dead and receive treatment from the boy, the clock in the swordswoman's body told her that it had not been long since she was attacked, and the killer had not gone far. This was not the time to dawdle.

Although it was embarrassing, Musashi still planned to open his eyes.

But at this moment, a thought flashed through the girl's mind.

Wait! If I continue to play dead...

Master, will you give me artificial respiration?!

"..."

Not good.

Not good, not good, not good, not good!

What should I do? I have no experience in kissing!

There is nothing wrong with giving artificial respiration to a person who is unconscious, but if it is done when the person is awake... isn't that just a kiss with eyes closed!!!

Wuuuuuu… Is this the place where I’m going to have my first kiss?

The image of a cute, heroic, yet slightly wild young boy's face came to mind.

I think I made a profit?

Come to think of it, I don’t hate the Master at all. Rather, I like him quite a bit… Woo!

It's a pity but there's nothing we can do about it...Gu, we must respect the great medical work.

Wait? My mouth is full of the taste of rust now... Wait, I really shouldn't kiss you!!!

Musashi closed his eyes tightly, his face turned pale and blue, and he was struggling inside.

Open your eyes, why not open them! Shinmen Musashi, what on earth are you expecting!!!

"If you're awake, just tell me."

The voice in her ear announced the end of the girl's erotic fantasy, and Rhodes patted her on the back.

"..."

Musashi opened his eyes with great sorrow and glared at the boy in disappointment.

Rhode smacked his lips. "Uh... You don't have to be so disappointed by this blatant reaction. Who did you expect to save you?"

Stupid!

An idiot who hesitated even to give artificial respiration!

Musashi cursed in his mind.

Master who doesn't understand girls' hearts is a fool!

"...You're really too irritable when you wake up, aren't you? You're taking it out on me after being defeated?"

Rhodes muttered this, but he was not angry.

It was because he was not angry that Musashi felt even more annoyed.

It was me who volunteered to confront the killer in person, but I was killed instantly.

Why don't you feel angry at all when I mess up something?

Musashi seemed to be having a tantrum and struggled to get out of the boy's arms.

"You can't move yet."

Rhodes said.

But it's too late.

“Ugh…!!!”

When she tried to twist her body that was carefully protected by Rhodes, intense pain suddenly came from all directions like waves in a tsunami, ravaging every nerve of Musashi, and the pain almost made her faint again.

Of course.

Musashi's entire body, from bones to internal organs, was shattered in the previous attack, and now she is just a broken doll with a human appearance.

Although it is difficult for a Heroic Spirit to die unless its soul core is destroyed, the body's tolerance and pain perception are no different from those of humans.

"See, I've already told you to behave yourself. It's ok that you're usually active, but can't you be a little more steady now?"

Rhodes said in a very gentle tone.

"Don't move. Be obedient. I'll be waiting for your complaints from now on, so just behave yourself now, okay?"

The two looked at each other.

"..."

I told you not to be so gentle to me...

Musashi felt his cheeks getting hot. I must be blushing now.

Fortunately, the light was not good at night, and I don’t know whether the Master saw it or not?

Rhodes asked, "What's the answer?"