At the end of a metastasis that fell into a rift in dimension.

It's on my mind!

So, what do we do?

Cut it from the front on that one, but I'm probably willing to lose.

After all, is it most realistic to play from side to side as planned earlier, in that gap?

Or that's all you got.

A normal sword can do a little bit more, but it's dangerous to get a little too close to that one.

I think so, put the sword on the lower level.

Why the lower part. Simply heavy.

If this sword wasn't activated now, I wouldn't be fortifying myself.

I don't want to put a chunk of iron in the blue eye in a vegan state.

I don't know.

Well, I've decided to do it, but I don't want to go typing.

What a thought it made the other one move.

Faster than just now.

I rush my body aside and try to pay for the side of my sword.

Then, the prince stops the sword pitched along the way, twirling it to the side.

Do it, Feint.

But that's why I can't stop. Because as I was saying, I'm unenhanced, and this is a chunk of iron.

Me, I'm not proud, but I'm not strong enough to shake it off with the intention of shaking it off and suddenly stop it!

I'm so proud of you.

I can't help it, so I grip it as hard as I can against the shock.

I can't do it anyway, shake it off.

When I crashed into the Prince's sword in such an effortless mood, along with the sound of Ginn, the sword was played in the lower right corner.

That revolving blade is pretty powerful. The Prince's sword has not moved from its earlier position.

I let go of my left hand with a bounced shock, and the right arm I was barely gripping also numbs my arm with a bounced shock and the subsequent shock of the sword going over the ground.

Oh, Yabe, this is a deadly gap.

It's a level gap that I can't help being told defeat at this point anymore.

Uh, I wonder if they're going to declare a loss. Inai pisses me off.

Mr. Mirka is here, and his training is going to increase again.

Oh, my God, I was pretty easygoing to mourn the hell I was waiting for in the future.

Until I heard the sight in front of me and the man in front of me.

"If you resent me, resent those guys who licked me!

A prince who screams those words and tries to wave his sword in a sideburn.

Mr. Lynn and Mr. Mirka's training will teach me.

This guy's gonna kill me.

Stepping in makes me understand that the twist on my hips, my back, my shoulders, my elbows, my arms, my wrists, all of that movement is going to cut me apart completely.

I am definitely not willing to stop.

Behind the prince he said, "Toledona, don't!" and a woman named Samurai is screaming, but she won't be able to.

He's serious about his eyes.

- - I'm angry.

It's not just about killing me.

To this guy who can kill people so easily, to that extent, so lightly.

I was angry at the idea.

I'm sure there have been a few similar things, even if it hasn't happened so far.

And he did something about it. And forgiven.

The result would be this.

Did you lick it? Yeah, you do lick it.

More than anyone else, you're licking me!

I let go of my sword, rotate my left leg to the axis as I fold my body, turn my back on the prince, bend my knee gently too, enter below the sword of the horizontal giraffe, also put the power of rotation on it and slap the back kick into the side of the sword.

The kick is on the sword in Just, and the prince glances the sword up, letting go of his left hand.

I see a stunned look on the edge of my sight.

I get nostalgic faster than the prince recovers from stunning and waves his sword back.

The prince was foolishly trying to shake the sword he had been played with his arms extended.

So twisting the prince's right wrist with his moving left hand, he bends his still paralyzed right arm and determines his elbow joint with his elbow.

"Guh!"

A prince who raises a short roar and lets go of his sword.

I rush to try to take it with my left hand, but even though my elbow joint is extreme, there's no way I can take it. Impossible force hangs on his elbow, groaning prince again.

I'll kick the sword I let go with all my strength.

The prince who saw it stretched out his body to shake off his arm anyway. So my lower body is not properly about the ground.

I go into backstroke reflexively against it. I was easily thrown because my body was floating.

It's dangerous if you can't get passive, so your neck will be pulled.

Apparently, I still couldn't take the passivity, falling off my back as much as I wanted.

He slowly picks up a sword in his ass, shakes it up and drops it, having difficulty breathing due to a hard back beating and a prince who is able to move due to physical paralysis.

On the prince's head, of course... not.

Next to the prince's head.

I thought I'd drop him on the girdle, but he was still paralyzed in the right arm, so I was a little scared.

"Mine, I win."

Tell him so cold, and he walks toward Inai.

"Inai, I'm sorry, I'm going to the room first"

"Oh, oh, okay," he replied in a bit of a hurry when he told Inai that.

When I hear that and try to get back home with Stasta, I hear everyone talking behind me.

"Whatever, I'm mad at you. What shall I do, Aroness?"

"Oh, relax, Inai, that's not because I'm mad at you"

Tallow, I've never seen you angry before.

"Me too. That's pretty scary. I don't know, there's an atmosphere I can't talk to."

"It's usually just warm, don't stand out"

"I'm responsible for this, too..."

I hear everyone talking so clearly.

Maybe it's because you concentrated too much nerve.

Sorry, Inai. I'll apologize later, so calm your head now.

That's what I thought, and you still didn't let me.

"Seriously! Again. I was caught off guard. Do it again!"

Oh, well, I didn't know.

The dead say it again in your country.

That completely cut it off.

I maximize my body with immortality and witchcraft without Inai's permission.

I don't usually do it, raise it to the limit critical.

"What's up! I feel like I can do it again and win..."

The prince stopped speaking on the way.

That's right. Because the prince has my sword on his neck.

"Second time. Are you satisfied with this?

Also, I get a frightening cold voice myself.

The prince didn't seem to see me.

You were trying to do it with Mr. Lynn to that extent?

You're the one who doesn't lick those people.

"Oh, what have you done! The power of that sword!

A prince who speaks of misunderstandings.

"I just stepped in normally and waved normally. I didn't even activate my sword."

"Oh, that can't be right. I did have magic earlier."

"That was protective witchcraft. It was just a light reaction to the magic."

"That's ridiculous."

Fine, if you don't believe that much, I'll show you.

"Reverse Spiral Sword"

I activate the sword, send the magic to the sword as much as this, and put it on the diagonal.

"Blooming"

To that word, the sword opens as it rotates, and the light of magic becomes stronger.

Maximize the range and release magic flowers at an angle that won't hit the prince and won't damage the house either.

"Become!"

The prince sees the magic and is hardened.

That would be so. Because this power would undoubtedly be a power that would cross a good level for humans.

A blade of magic that can defeat that ghost. Even more magical than then.

"That's so powerful, but the sword is still special..."

Oh, well, okay, that's what you are.

"Fine, no more"

That's what I say, stick your sword to the ground.

The prince doesn't seem to know what it is.

"Come on, you fucking kid. I'll do it with my bare hands."

I stare at a fucking kid who can't look straight at the reality in front of me.

"Who are you going to..."

I don't hear the words until the end, I step in, I beat the magic guiding technician sword he was retrieving, with all my might.

That's it, the one lets go of the sword, and the sword blows far rearward.

"... Huh?

"You're not going to pick it up?

I say with a complete look down.

This guy, I knew he didn't see my movements at all.

"Yes, what the hell?"

"I told you earlier. He just stepped in. You're too late.

Bad eyes, too. I'm also retarded. I don't have the heart to look at reality. You've always wanted to do that with Mr. Lynn and the others. "

It's no longer my business who they are.

He can't. He'll do worse someday if he stays like this.

Here, crush it or make it right, or the victim will leave one day.

"Look, go pick it up. I'll do it until you're convinced."

I'm totally gonna break the fucking kid's heart in front of me.

I feel bright red in front of me with anger.

But when the lady standing behind him saw her nicked, she calmed down a little.

Why is he laughing so hard?

No, that guy, he said she was a samurai, but you're an escort no matter what you think.

The outfit also wears a jacket and trousers that make it difficult to see where the elbows and knees are located, and the standing looks like it.

Maybe that guy, always seems to be bending his knees and elbows gently.

... Yeah, it was so angry.

As it was just now, I might have beaten him with all my might in time.

Samurai Thanx.

"Oh, what the hell are you!

"I told you earlier. It's just a place to stay."

"It just couldn't have been this strong!

"You don't seem to get it yet, so let me tell you, those people aren't even close to me.

Regardless of who I am, do you understand that you were trying to put a sword on someone like that?

Just now, you and Lin were going to do something similar. "

In that word, Prince Idiot hardens. Looks like it was a star.

"You, to the extent that you can't beat me, what were you going to do about fighting and selling to these people, if it was a war?

Seems like the first time I've heard that word I've ever understood the meaning of what you did to me.

There is a slight loss of blood.

After all, this guy is stupid.

"Let me get this straight. You're too weak. How's it going?"

"Ugh..."

The prince is now in tears.

Shigeru. If you had killed someone, they wouldn't even be able to cry.

"... you understand? Then I can kill you."

"... Huh?

It's a look like you don't know what you're talking about.

"You tried to cut me to death. I still didn't kill you.

Yet you tried again. I mean, you can just kill him, right?

"It's, it's, it's, it's, it's, it's"

Stupid prince lagging behind with a complete face of fear.

"Is there a story like that about me not being able to do it while trying to cut people to death?

"Oh, I'm royal!

"So?"

"If you kill me, you won't shut up."

... this guy, you're too pitiful.

"What can you do?

"Huh?"

Don't you see what I'm saying? Oh well.

"What's it worth to you now? What's the value of a swordsman who doesn't obey your father's words and goes through selfishness, in a place like this, to a degree that just beats the average person"

"Oh, you're just an ordinary person."

"It's the average person. At least not a soldier who belongs to the country. There may be gobbles in the world like me. You fought like that.

What if that's the country that wants the hang of attacking your country

What were you gonna do if you didn't do anything for me? "

That's it, I think I finally understand what it means.

If that happens, he's useless.

This is not the place, not a soldier in the kingdom of Koz who can't beat Koz, we can't talk about it.

I finally understood that.

"You understand. Then die."

"Hih."

I wave down the magic guided technician sword.

Of course not.