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The Saint of the Labyrinth Is Adored by Monsters~ Though I Was Exiled and Left to Die in the Forest of Abyss, I Offered Prayers to God and Before I Knew It, It Became a Sanctuary – Chapter 44

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟒𝟒: 𝐎𝐧𝐢 𝐒𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬, 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐏𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐬

In the Abyss Forest, a new companion has joined.

It’s Mihira-san, the elder sister Oni, and Hiiro-chan, the little sister.

In front of Miss Tree King, the forest’s inhabitants are gathered.

“Kyrie, what on earth is going on? What is this gathering?”

Kumakichi-kun’s mother, Mrs. Kumako (in human form), is looking over the citizens and saying.

“I thought of introducing the new companion I’ve gained.”

“Oh. . . . . .Kyrie. Despite having me as a woman, did you become unsatisfied and create another woman? Hmmm?”

Next to Mrs. Kumako, Miss Anila, a scantily clad nice-bodied elder sister (dragon), is standing, looking displeased.

“Kyrie is my woman!”

“Don’t joke around, lizard!”

Snapping at Miss Anila is Mr. Chatura.

These two get along very well, so they often end up fighting.

“Who is your Kyrie-sama! Kyrie-sama is the symbol of this forest! Definitely not yours!”

“Ah, annoying. Some mutt is blabbing.”

“What did you say!”

It’s nice that the two are friends, but the conversation doesn’t progress when they’re fighting. . . . . .What to do. . . . . .

Then Mrs. Kumako approaches them. . . . . .

Thump! Thump!

“”Ouch. . . . . .””

“Don’t interrupt Kyrie’s talk. Geez.”

Says Mrs. Kumako, clenching her fist.

Her fists have directly hit their heads.

『Wow, that must have hurt. Mom’s punch can even break rocks.』

Kumakichi-kun is trembling in fear.

“Mrs. Kumako, thank you. But violence is not good.”

I understand that if she didn’t do that, these two would never stop talking, and that Mrs. Kumako held back.

But still, I hate violence.

“No, we talked too much.”

“Sorry, Kyrie. . . . . .Don’t be mad!”

Mr. Chatura and Miss Anila hang their heads in regret.

“I’m not mad. But let’s all get along.”

『『『Yes!』』』

Now,

I can finally introduce them.

“First. . . . . .Mihira-san.”

“Yes. I am the one called Mihira!”

『A warrior?』『A samurai?』『Vagabond?』

Kumakichi-kun and the others look at Mihira-san.

Her long black hair is beautiful, and her red eyes are like rubies.

She’s tall and slender, her face is neutral,

And looks slightly masculine.

But with one look at her large chest, you can tell she’s a woman.

And on her forehead, a single horn is growing.

Bam. . . . . .! Mihira-san bows her head deeply.

“I am Mihira, the one who has been added to the forest’s companions this time. I’m the lowest-ranked, so please give me any menial tasks.”

『Her way of speaking is so cool!』『Whistle! I know Guu-chan, a warrior who swings a sword!』

『A sword?』

Samurai and swords, they are indeed things found in a far-eastern island nation called the Far East.

“My specialty is the sword. I use the 【Tiger God One Sword Style】 that I learned from the previous Mihira.”

Tiger God One Sword Style?

Then Miss Tree King explains.

“It’s a sword that was used by the best swordsman in this land at the time.”

“Wow! Being able to use such an amazing sword technique, that’s incredible!”

My, my, Mihira-san scratches her head shyly.

“But compared to my predecessor, I’m not that great.”

『Hey hey Big sis Mihira, show us that sword technique!』

Saying that, Kumakichi-kun hands Mihira-san a wooden stick that was nearby.

“Okay, I understand. Then. . . . . .even though I’m inexperienced. . . . . .”

Suu. . . . . .Haa. . . . . .Mihira-san takes a deep breath.

“Tiger God One Sword Style. . . . . .『Jaw』!”

Mihira-san quickly slashes a wooden stick horizontally.

Then. . . . . .

Zubabababaaaaaaaannn!

『『『Wow!』』』

“The trees of the forest are shattered to pieces! It’s just like a giant beast chewing through the wood as it advances!”

The trees in the forest are disappearing in a straight line.

Even the mountain beyond. . . . . .has had its midsection carved out.

“. . . . . .”

With a plop, I sit down on the spot.

Ah, awawa. . . . . .wha, what is this. . . . . .?

“Oh! My sword is catching up with the previous generation!”

Ignoring the forest dwellers, who are taken aback, Mihira-san is innocently delighted.

“W, What was that just now?”

When Miss Tree King asks, Mihira-san answers.

“Eh? Whatever you say, it’s just a secret technique of Tiger God One Sword Style, isn’t it?”

“There’s no way there could be a sword technique powerful enough to break a mountain!”

“? But there’s a legend that the founder of Tiger God One Sword Style, Lord White Cat, could do this much, you know?”

Eh. . . . . .scary. . . . . .what’s that. . . . . .awawa. . . . . .

“I was inexperienced and couldn’t use a sword like the founder. But thanks to serving Lady Kyrie, I’ve powered up! I can now use the true power of Tiger God One Sword Style!”

“Heh, really. . . . . .”

So that’s the true power. . . . . .

That founder, White Cat, must have been an incredible swordsman. . . . . .

“Thanks to receiving a name from Lady Kyrie and evolving, I can now recreate the founder’s sword exactly.”

“Ha. . . . . .”

“Lord Mihira, the previous generation, lamented the decline of the Tiger God One Sword Style’s disciples year by year. . . . . .so I’m happy!”

Uh, umm. . . . . .

Well. . . . . .if God Noir thinks it should be like this and has granted the power, I guess I have no say in the matter.

“Sis, that’s awesome!”

Hiiro-chan jumps onto Mihira-san, her OBig Sister, and laughs innocently.

The two of them are really close, aren’t they?

. . . . . .Hm?

“What’s wrong, Miss Anila?”

Miss Anila has been staring at the Oni sisters in silence since a while ago.

Even though Miss Anila usually wants to test her skills when there’s a strong person. . . . . .

“That girl. . . . . .she’s doing something, I think.”

“Ah, Mihira-san? Yes, I never thought she’d be that strong. . . . . .”

“Not her.”

Miss Anila shakes her head.

Not her?

“What do you mean?”

“The elder sister Oni is no big deal. The problem is. . . . . .the little sister Oni.”

“Little sister. . . . . .Hiiro-chan?”

Miss Anila nods and says, still staring intently at Hiiro-chan.

“That brat named Hiiro. . . . . .she’s the same as me, Kyrie, and you.”

“The same. . . . . .you don’t mean?”

With a stern expression, Miss Anila looks at Hiiro-chan and says.

“That little sister Oni. . . . . .is a Demon King race.”

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