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High School Hack and Slash Chapter 117 Part 2

「It’s a very cool weapon.」

「As I thought.」

A thrilled-looking Doggy-senpai praises my『partner』, her tail wagging furiously.

It’s a single halberd produced by the hand of Mikan-senpai.

No, not only Mikan-senpai, it can be said to be a masterpiece forged through amassing the strength of the Craftsman Senpais.

What serve as the basic materials were『Garbage』, 『Mysterious Short Sword』, and『Mysterious Purple Crystalline Body』.

Utilization of waste materials, or rather, it has a hodgepodge feel to it.

Most of it seems to be made of『Bones of Immortal』, which were the constituent material of the Garbage.

I was told this slightly, or rather, considerably eerie fact after the fact, but, well, I’ve decided to think of it as monster material.

The tip is a thick, rugged projection with symmetrical ax blades protruding from it.

Such a dangerous killing part is attached to both ends of the shaft.

The structure may be too iffy to call it a pure halberd.

However, it could be said to be a deadly weapon worthy of the name『The Ripper (Bhaudhara)』.

「I want it to decorate my room, so please give it to me.」

「No can do.」

「Both of you, the battle has already begun.」

Shizuka, who has been looking down on the battlefield from the roof of a building, turns around.

On the devastated ground, the anti-military warfare (raid battle) has been progressing.

They have been holding back the monsters that are gushing forth inexhaustibly from the crater that has been gouged out like a center of explosion.

The way they’re assuming positions based on groups and working together is more like a battle from the Warring States period than a war.

The number of people engaged in the battle is easily over a hundred on our side alone.

There are also groups of hostile raiders in the mix, so I guess it’s dubious if we can say all of them are on the same side, huh.

It’s only natural that people can’t get along with each other if they belong to different organizations or have different principles.

They are such multinational forces (raiders).

「Good grief. I hope we can end it for good this time.」

Seiichi’s cloak, as he puts his feet on the edge of the building, is fluttering in the rising building wind.

It’s not only Seiichi whose uniform, which is their one and only, has gotten somewhat worn out.

「As expected, I’ve gotten tired of it already.」

The members who agree with Mai, whose voice has taken on a fed up tone, seem to be a lot in number.

Currently, 『Marvel World』 has grown to『Super Class』 through merging upon merging.

And then, each time the other worlds merged, the raiders who had been conquering the raids also came along as extras.

It’s like raiders from dungeon conquest organizations from all over the world are jumbled together.

If we converse it to in-raid time, I guess it would have been roughly a month or so.

Even Mai, who at first said it was a lucky break as she was able to skip class thanks to it, has ended up getting tired of it.

「I think the raids that occurred abnormally have all merged together-panda.」

「… was it originally one but split up? Either way, too bothersome …」

Black Honey’s Nenene-senpai and Kanzashi-senpai also let out a sigh.

The attack members of Black Honey, including Doggy-senpai, are also moving with us.

And speaking of where Tatsuya and the others are, they are hustling around the battlefield below, spearheading the American group.

I thought: they sure are cherished by the Yankee group, huh; but before I knew it, they have already reconciled.

If it were me, I think I would never forgive those who touch my women, but I guess everyone has their own sexual fetish.

Speaking of the Yankee group, their leader has ended up withdrawing, so I guess they must have been looking for a representative kingpin.

「What’s it, huh? Wanna say I’m at fault here, huh?」

Chris Bitch-chan, who is sitting cross-legged on the artillery gun, shoots a glare at me.

As usual, she’s a girl that’s akin to a not so adorable stray dog.

However, she has fallen head over heels with the large caliber special magic artillery gun, 『M5 Anti-tank Gun – Rev. Dragon Extinguisher Style』, which has been improved by the Senpais.

Speaking of how deep she has fallen for it, it’s on the level that she’d even stealthily straddle the barrel of the gun, doing onanie on it in the middle of the night.

「Hey, chibitch! Stop shooting at my Darling.」

「SHət əp! Minx (Tigress)!」

*Ka-clang* As Chris Bitch-chan pumps her shotgun, Veronica, with her tail standing on end, snaps at her.

Well, it doesn’t hurt because I’m fully equipped in preparation for the decisive battle, but I hope she’d stop shooting slug bullets to hide her embarrassment.

「Aahn? Are you one to call others a minx? You’re holed up in a warehouse, going ahn-ahn every day, this is why bitches who just got to know sex are all… Hey, don’t aim your gun at me for real! I’m not my Darling, so I’m going to get hurt by it, aren’t I?!」

Let’s leave alone the two, who are going bang bang and exercising in preparations.

For being shown artillery onanie, even I, who is renowned as a sage, would end up getting horny.

Physically and attitude-wise, the first experience was a stormy voyage, but once penetrated, she get into yes ˈkəmiNG mode.

Bitch-chan, who was presenting her ass and shaking it lewdly in the position of hugging the artillery, was so cute.

She maintains her stray dog mode in places with public gazes, but her voice is loud, so I think it’s impossible to cover it up.

「My Lord. There is movement on the ground. It’s probably a ritual magic, the sacrament of『Angel Summoning (Angel Advent)』.

In the position Serafina is pointing at, the group of people who are wearing white dubious robes are manifesting a huge magic circle appear in the air.

I guess these are raiders from the『Crusaders』, to which Serafina belongs.

It seems to be called『ritual magic』, but in essence it appears to be a technique for converging the SPs of a group into a single skill.

The Senpais in our club have also been normally using this technique.

「… In the Crusaders, it’s called a secret technique, though.」

「Hell I know.」

From the magic circle, a gigantic angel with vainly divine wings emerges and begins to mow down the small fry monsters that are gushing out inexhaustibly.

The white-robed group sound as if they’re laughing boisterously with a crazy smug look on their faces.

They seem like proud, or rather, nasty guys, so I can easily picture it.

「Like, they’re way too forward. Could it be that they’re intending to push in by themselves? Ah~, but they did look like people who wouldn’t listen to what others said, after all.」

Serafina, who is looking at her compatriots as if they were bugs, nods at the words of Otoha-senpai, who seems exasperated.

「It doesn’t matter even if some pitiful, lowly bugs get caught in it, so let’s proceed with the operation without worrying about it. These are just abhorrent pieces of trash who, let alone treating me as a heretic, have called My Lord a fraud.」

Let’s ignore Serafina, who is overflowing with resentment.

I’ll also ignore the fact that she and Shizuka seem to be on the same page and are sneakily brewing some sinister designs together.

「There is a reaction to the probe.」

「A big one is manifesting.」

「… probably, the last bosh.」

Rin-chan, who bites her tongue as she comes after Miharu and Natsumi, is going auau.

Rather than ignoring it, I’d like to make fun of this one.

She’s treated as Miharu and Natsumi’s protégée, and in a sense, is the girl who has fitted in best with our club.

I think it’s partly because of Linda’s own characteristics, but, well, it doesn’t matter right now.

Deep within the endless group of monsters climbing over the rim of the crater, the miasma of myriad colors is beginning to swirl.

The man-made angel, who has been peerless against the small fries, is the first to plunge into it.

A divine sword of light flashes through the barrier of the storm that has turned into a tornado.

The next moment.

As if rupturing from within, the miasma explodes and blows away the crater, along with the surrounding small fry monsters.

What has emerged at the center of the other world (raid), which has turned into a vacant plot, is a last boss emanating a thick, fiendish pressure.

A huge, majestic body.

He’s a baldy with a somewhat bad complexion, but his muscular massive body is wonderful.

His left hand – clad in gaudily decorated, poor taste of a gauntlet – is piercing the chest of the man-made angel.

「GA! GUOAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!」

The beastly roar makes the air crackle and quiver, and both the small fry monsters and the raider teams are paralyzed in fright.

Nice.

Very nice.

The fact that it’s humanoid is very nice.

「The stones attached to the gauntlet are… yellow, red, green, and orange, these four.」

Shizuka mutters as she looks through a portable telescope.

「They truly are useless raider groups, aren’t they? Except for the two that we have secured, doesn’t that mean they have all failed the other conquests?」

「However, this is not the worst case scenario. Most likely, if he were to have all of it in his hand, the raid would have grown beyond『Super Class』 to an『Extreme Class』 one.」

Serafina, whose expression has stiffened, adds.

I think I could no longer care less about such troublesome things.

Come now, it’s time to fight.

Now is the turn of a thrilling struggle.

Clutching Bhaudhara, I stand on the edge overlooking the set-up battlefield.

*Creak creak* My hand creaks as it clutches Bhaudhara, which I wield like a spear.

Invisible energy, which is rushing about like a rampaging horse, is beginning to generate electrical discharge.

『The Ripper (Bhaudhara)』 is equipped with a very handy function (ability).

It has a cleaning function where it would suck up all of the hyper fuzzy cloud, which is difficult to disperse once it is summoned.

Even if it’s just a cool-looking weapon, I think it’s plenty useful of an item.

And then, although it has poor balance as a throwing weapon, for some reason I have this intense urge to throw it with all my might.

「Touma-san, this is, umm….」

「Whoa, the air is turning into plasma, boy!」

「Danna-sama, you’re so cool!」

「Wai… Darling! The building is going to collapse!」

Going beyond crackles, a deep roar-like sound is echoing, but I don’t give a damn.

Putting all my strength into it, I throw Bhaudhara at the raid boss who is howling and raging.

Bhaudhara, piercing through halo rings as it gets shot off, cuts through space with a beam-like trajectory and lands a direct hit on the boss.

The window glasses of the surrounding buildings are all blown off, and a moment later a thunderous roar shakes the air.

「Kuh, hahaha! Hahaha!」

Unable to endure it anymore, I kick the edge of the building and jump out to the battlefield.