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September 16, 2026

I Got Reincarnated as a Minor Character and I Won’t Give Up on TS – Chapter 551: Top Angel Slayer 1-2

-Thank you DCRangeRange, Dean Dexter and Cannedbread
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"――Damn it, what's up with those thighs?! They're way too strong!"

Atlastia was now on the verge of collapse.

This world had effectively overcome eight calamities.

Long ago, before this world stopped, six times. And now, having returned to reclaim the world once more, two times.

They had held back the invasions of archangels that would destroy the world if they let their guard down even once.

That was exactly why the current situation—that even with them present, the crisis of collapse was approaching—was hopeless.

Even if the opponent's appearance was so infuriatingly ridiculous.

"Don't recklessly attack. If they increase their legs, we're done for."

"I know, Doctor! Hurry up and make the code to kill that thing!"

Violent explosions erupted, and countless Divided Deaths danced in the sky.

The ruined city had no shortage of places to hide, but against an opponent of that scale, it had little effect.

"Damn it, I never thought my own lovely beautiful legs would turn into an enemy! I was pretty confident about them!"

"Like I care."

The opponent was a familiar pair of healthy legs—her own.

And next to it were an acquaintance’s legs, which fired silver chains while scattering thousands of Converged Bombardments per second across the area.

"Hey, hey, hey! Are you really sure it's fine to leave just us?! Aren't we just gonna die?!"

"Sensei, don't look away!"

"Huh? Ah, crap―"

Seizing a momentary opening, a large number of transfer magic circles deployed around Rakka.

What would come from beyond them was obvious. The spear of anecdote and the star's Converged Bombardment.

"I'll tank it!"

Just as Rakka resolved to take it all, half of the magic circles were incinerated, and the other half shattered into pieces.

『Premise Rule. You must not attack Sakuraba Rakka.』

"It's a rule violation."

At the voice she heard, Rakka happily called the name.

"Miroku!"

"Sensei, sorry I'm late! The world construction has been fully completed."

『Constructing a dungeon space large enough to cover two angels was quite a struggle, after all. We'll settle this by abolishing next month's spending limit, after all.』

"That's something we'll discuss thoroughly later."

"Sensei, are you okay?"

Flames danced on the rooftop, and Mizuhi appeared.

Thus, the four successfully regrouped in the dungeon space.

"Alright! After this, we just need to buy time until Lecturer wakes up! ...Against essentially full-power me and a Neo Seeker!"

"The more I hear, the more hopeless it sounds, but it's perfect for training."

"Miroku and I will handle support. You two are the front line, so we're counting on you."

"Sensei, Mizuhi, please."

"Leave it to us."

Rakka and Mizuhi faced the two thighs towering beyond the abandoned buildings, and readied their weapons.

Thus, in the false world, the war against the ridiculous calamity began.

Against Interference and Longing, the same Longing and Incineration stood against them.

"Our first time fighting together! Don't drag me down!"

"Same to you, sensei!"

The two grinned, looking truly delighted.

If it was them, they would probably be fine for a while.

"...Even so, can that person really break through this situation? Um, that Lecturer-san?"

While watching the two fight the angel, Miroku asked.

Doctor destroyed a transparent spear that appeared from behind, summoned more Divided Deaths around them to protect them, and nodded.

"Yeah. This angel absorbs all magic-origin attacks. That's exactly why the only ones who can oppose this angel head-on are Scholar, and the Lecturer――"

■

15 minutes before Rakka and the others fought in the dungeon space.

Everyone had been dumbfounded by the scene before them, wasting time.

"For now, let's take a commemorative photo. Conductor, take one of me!"

"Okay!"

"Yay! Double beautiful legs, yay!"

"Please stop! Don't take pictures!"

Kei's attempts to stop them were in vain, and the Conductor completed the commemorative photo of the angel and Rakka.

At first Rakka was embarrassed, but it seemed she had already come to understand this situation as amusing.

"My legs really are beautiful when I look at them like this... And the Neo Seeker's are pretty good too. Hey, hey, can I search for moles on the thighs? Like a thigh treasure discovery tale."

"...Lusciera, that idiot is from your place, isn't she? Please rein her in."

"I'm truly sorry. I believe sensei and the Conductor are sitting in seiza and behaving themselves."

The two were immediately forced to sit in seiza on the spot.

"Ah."

"Me too...? Come on, I was just making it easier to understand. Not knowing whether sensei's or the Neo Seeker's attack would come from thighs that look exactly the same would be just the worst, wouldn't it?"

"That's true... but! There was no need to make them the same as my legs!"

"I didn't think they'd become that identical either. Still, they're sleek and beautiful legs, aren't they?"

Even while sitting in seiza, the Conductor's sharp tongue was splendidly teasing Kei.

Eventually she seemed to decide to ignore the Conductor, and looked at Miroku's group.

She thought they would accept her properly.

"Miroku-senpai――"

"Nameless-chan, what do you think?"

"It's a magnificent forgery, as close to the real thing as possible. No, rather, if they reproduced it at this size, it deserves praise."

"It's overwhelming."

"Yeah."

Miroku and Nameless were no good either.

Kei, with faint tears in her eyes, approached Mizuhi.

And timidly grabbed the hem of her clothes, saying in a voice that seemed about to vanish.

"I'm really, really embarrassed..."

"I'll do something about it soon, so wait."

"...! Mizuhi-senpai!"

Kei was moved and trembled with emotion at the sane Mizuhi.

There was a sane person among this group after all.

"...I see, I've got a rough idea about them."

"Analysis complete!"

Doctor and Scholar had finished analyzing the angel during all this.

They displayed on virtual windows the white legs and the legs that closely resembled the two.

"The one that appeared first is undoubtedly the Third Angel. This is exactly as we predicted."

"It absorbs power and duplicates it. Was that it?"

Doctor nodded at Lusciera's words.

Then, as if taking over the explanation, Scholar said.

"Strictly speaking, that Third Angel only absorbs all magic-origin attacks. That one is specialized for analysis. And those two legs—those are the Fourth Angel."

"The Fourth Angel?! And it's legs?! The Will of Heaven has to be messed up!"

"We still don't know why they keep using legs as a motif. Discussions are being held even in the Multi-Proposal Space, but no proper answer has come out yet. What we know now is that the Fourth Angel has no upper limit. In other words, the more the Third Angel absorbs attacks, the more Fourth Angels increase."

"...Isn't that bad?"

Rakka said, as if squeezing the words out.

Beside her, Seeker raised a hand sharply.

"Yes, does that mean that since it's magic-origin, attacks using Insignia are also impossible?!"

"Exactly. So for now, the only one with an effective hit against the Third Angel is me."

"...I see. Cursed power, yōki, and more—if it's you, you really can handle anything."

"I'll be useful to everyone! But even for me, I don't think I can beat that alone, so I'd like the Lecturer woken up too."

"No, let's not."

"Scholar alone can handle it. Or rather, the Lecturer already woke up earlier and went home."

Rakka shook her head and Conductor lied.

Just as the Seeker, exasperated by the two, opened her mouth, the Fourth Angels moved faster.

"!? I believe attacks won't reach us."

From the transfer magic circles deployed to cover the sky, spears of anecdote and Converged Bombardments poured down like rain.

They avoided direct hits thanks to the Insignia of Faith, but they rained down around them, bringing roaring sound and impact.

"Whoa, that's a shitty combo!"

"Professor, what do we do?"

At the Doctor's question, Lusciera exhaled once.

Then calmly declared.

"There's no time to hesitate. Let's split into three groups here."

At those words, agitation disappeared from everyone's faces, and they quietly awaited the next words.

"Sensei and Doctor, can you hold back the Fourth Angel? The Fectom student council president was able to generate a dungeon space with Shieru, right? Use that to trap the Fourth Angel and temporarily isolate it. It'll be troublesome if it teams up with the Third Angel."

What they feared most was the Fourth Angel increasing further.

In this case, the power of Interference and transfer magic would work in the worst possible way.

If attacks on the Fourth Angel were transferred to the Third Angel, what would happen—Lusciera was worried about that.

"Scholar, you'll subjugate the Third Angel as planned. Toa and Nameless will support her. But you two can also fire Converged Bombardments, right? Try to see if you can make what you converge something other than magic. The other members, come with me. We're waking the Lecturer."

"Eh, I'm on the Lecturer team too? If possible, I'd like to fight alongside sensei. Actually, I have an illness where my heart rate drops and I die if I'm not with sensei, so—"

"Then, everyone, begin your actions."

"...Ah, I'm being chained up. It reminds me of my sad past."

Kei, pulling the Conductor who was chained up, headed back into the base with Seeker and Lusciera to wake Lecturer.

"Well then, I'm counting on you!"

"Don't drag me down, I'm trash."

"I-I'll do my best!"

Readying Exsgia and the heavy cannon, the two looked at the Third Angel with the Scholar.

And behind them, Shieru had just transformed into an emerald-colored gun.

"Please, Nana-chan."

『Star Eater――form transition complete. Beginning dungeon space construction, after all.』

A false world rose up as if surrounding the Fourth Angel.

The angels immediately formed a bombardment array and spears to interfere, but they were all destroyed by the shockwave of the real anecdote piercing the ground.

"It is said that Sakuraba Rakka can destroy a continent with a single spear."

Pulling out the transparent thing stuck in the ground, Rakka pointed the spearhead at the Fourth Angel.

"Alright, let's go! It's an anecdote battle!"

Thus, a large-scale operation in which each person carried an important role began.

『Hey, isn't this thing strong? Heaven-kun, did you mess up the balance adjustment again?』

『It'd be ruder if the thighs were weak (valid point).』

『Then it's a refutation, huh.』

『No, I'm not being refuted!』

『...Hah, a grown-up Sorciera book?! Isn't this still unexplored?! I must post art immediately and check my followers' reactions. If the reaction is good, I'll print a few as a copy book and bring them to the next Solket――』

『Ahh, again I'm the only sane one!』

-Thank you DCRangeRange, Dean Dexter and Cannedbread
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