Chapter 108: The Holy Water Monster (4)

Sacred Saber, as a result of contracting with the Spring Spirit, became able to handle water magic.

The blue of her hair after transforming is the blue of a spring. The holy sword corresponding to the Spirit also has the power of water, and without wounding Saber or the people she should protect at all, yet against evil that should be defeated it shows sharpness beyond a water cutter. Therefore Saber can use powers other than liquefying her own body. The reason she has not used them until now is nothing other than that running up and slashing was the fastest and highest in power for her. She is good at swords and not very good at magic, so treating swords as the main on the battlefield is natural logic. But that is only not using them, not that she cannot use them. Of course in this situation, using magic to a degree cannot possibly resolve it. But there is one light.

If I make my whole body water with liquefaction ability, forcibly scoop up the water accumulated in my lower abdomen, and control it with magic and shoot it...?

Just because I liquefied it is not that my body and unclean water mixed, and earlier the Monster Villain’s mucus pierced my body. This is it, I can do it...! It was an abrupt thought, and from the contracted Spirit an intent like eh? ...Eh!? Wait a bit are you sane!? Using power for that kind of thing!? is transmitted, but it is an emergency, it cannot be helped. If it is canceled midway it will become a situation of having an accident while glittering grandly with magical power of light. Already I cannot go back...! Liquefy the body, take water directly out of the water balloon swollen tight, shoot, shoot, shoot. It is fine. Luckily. No, it is not lucky at all. Remaining ammo is plenty left. Yes, this is a desperate measure to save that boy. It is by no means embarrassing.

"Haa... aaaa, fuwa, a... a."

But that aside, it feels very good. A water balloon poured with water until tight, and I prepared one more exit there with magic. What I had desperately endured endured endured, already impossible already no good already I hate it, seeping tears, slowly and dribbling yet certainly is being discharged outside the body. Outside the body, it is being discharged. From too much pleasantness, power in my whole body drains.

Jowaaa!

From the original exit that started loosening from pleasure, water overflowed. What flowed out vigorously keeps wetting the skirt at the crotch. In the first place liquefaction ability is not an ability that always changes into water but one activated at key points. The body materialized in gaps between shots, the reconstructed skirt, keeps getting soaked.

"Nnnnn!? Fugu, kuuu, nnaaa...!"

The sensation of releasing outside the body from another exit is affecting the original exit. Ah, it is already fine, I can let it out here. There is no way it is fine calm down. She desperately dams the exit. Luckily, from the amount let out from the different exit and the original exit, leeway was made inside.

But Saber has no leeway at all.

While swinging liquid made thin and sharp like a scalpel to save the boy, she discharges liquid from the newly established exit and closes the original exit with full power. While slowly discharging, she endures with full power. While being swayed by two opposing sensations of pleasure and pain, she still desperately controls magic. If I could at least concentrate on one. While thinking that among the countless water blades she produces, she finally became able to produce one of a size that can be called a needle. Maybe because she made too many failures she could control with a little leeway.

"Anyway. With this!"

With a trembling body she shoots a needle. But whether control was loose or she had no leeway at all, the needle flies in a wrong direction. Bad. The boy’s right half-body is steadily becoming a Monster Villain. If I miss this, how much time will it take until I can produce a needle of the same size again.

(...Maybe I should let it all out and thrust my hand in directly.)

After showing everyone the figure of running, thrusting a hand into mucus. As a result it will overflow again. Just imagining that scene I feel like dying from embarrassment. Even so it is far better than not being able to save that boy.

"...It cannot be helped. Adle, surround him!"

"Leave it to me...!"

Atel Octo shouts. At that voice Adle grows both hands and creates a cage with both hands like a child catching an insect. But the Holy Water Monster Villain leaps and escapes the cage. Aaah, Adle’s voice.

"No, this is fine!"

Immediately I thrust out tentacles. The tips of stretched tentacles pierce mucus. The instant I confirm that, Atel Octo flexes tentacles and wraps them around the right half-body. Tentacle Monster Villains are existences born from the desire to violate women. Then they probably also understand the force adjustment to bind a normal human.

"I will send him that way! After that you do it, champion of justice Sacred!"

I swing tentacles by force and throw the boy, the Monster Villain, in a wrong direction. No, in the direction I misfired a few instants ago.

"Thank you, with this!"

She concentrates consciousness on one needle. She operates magical power and trajectory and thrusts it into the boy’s body. The sharp needle unerringly aims at the seed of desire visible through the mucus, tears the roots, and flicks it outside the body.

"Pain, u."

The boy shows a slight pained gesture. The left half-body turned to mucus is reconstructed. But the momentum of being thrown does not stop. The boy is slammed into the ground just like that.

"Yo, tto!"

Faster than that, Adle who ran up received him with a palm still "Grown." Fuu, he let out a breath of relief and glared at Atel Octo with half-lidded eyes. ℴ

"O, Octo-san, if you are going to do this kind of thing can you tell me in advance?"

"Sorry, tell in advance or whatever, I had a complete no-plan on what to do after saving. Seriously safe, you saved me."

"Eeeee..."

Toward Adle’s exasperated face Atel Octo apologizes bad bad.

"Well I will reflect and I think my thoughtlessness is questionable. That aside, I am glad we could save him, Saber."

"...Aa, I am truly glad...!? Ku, fu, uuuu..."

At his words she started draining power from her whole body from relief, then hurriedly put power back in. The fight with the Monster Villain ended. We could save the boy too. But Saber’s fight is ongoing and she has not been saved.

(U, a...!? No good, no good, this, is...)

Saber’s miscalculation was that with Atel Octo’s support her own actions went too well. She could pull the boy out. Though a trace like being lightly stabbed with a needle can be seen, that figure is a human itself. We saved him before he fell into being a Monster Villain. That is happy. There cannot be a lie there.

But not enough at all, at all, at all let out.

As a result of going too well, the fight ended before even twenty percent of the water balloon contents were let out. And even if the Monster Villain vanished she has not yet escaped the influence of the Monster Villain’s ability. It is being poured. Into the water balloon that finally got a little better, new liquid. If she undoes the transformation like this, in that instant it will burst. With this exhausted body, even if she maintains the transformation there is nothing she can do. Even if she tries to dash into the convenience store in her line of sight and borrow a toilet right now it is completely meaningless. She will leak all of it on the way. And leaving this place where she fought the Holy Water Monster Villain means walking on dry ground in a state of dripping liquid pota-pota from inside her skirt. If that happens what situation she is in is obvious at a glance. But even if she stays here the situation does not improve. No, rather. People who heard information that the Monster Villain was defeated are gradually gathering. People pointing cameras too, many.