"Wonder"

The Gothic dress girl, who pulled Rapier with a calm voice, said so with a strange look at the weapon she had.

I think, in an instant, I'll pack the distance and take you to get my neck, in the middle of the gold bar.

The weapon that made the hard noise and collided is played more unilaterally by Rapier, and if so, it is instantly pulled back and poked.

The bearer of the sword flew backwards with fluffy floating elegance as she shielded the golden rod, half-hearted and tried to pay her feet as she crouched with the momentum as it stood.

"I didn't think I could kill you. I was totally surprised. Wonder. Do I have a good eye? I wonder if it's a good idea. Strange."

Tilt your neck with your finger against your red lips is the girl who helped you earlier. She is a little girl smaller than me in a gothic dress.

Would it be about 150 cm? Again, the flowing blonde hair and red eyes look good on her, Japanese apart face avatar.

Well, nothing. It's as far as I can get around here in character creativity, but only gothic dresses would obviously be a product.

"So, I don't know what you're going to do with it all of a sudden,"

"Lowe, sixteen. Stay close."

"I don't have a hobby for getting along with kids who suddenly get slashed"

"I'm sad. I want to get along with you."

"Stop slashing me first. Good."

Continue to shield the girl who rushes over without sound with a golden bar with both hands.

The girl's mouth inadvertently draws an arc as the sound continues to sound as if it were some sort of squeal due to a bump between the metals.

The moment I had a bad feeling, a blank was created in the poking that was constantly going on.

"Destruction"

At once a squeezed rapier wrapped around a poisonous purple aura, protruding toward me at more than double the speed.

"Eww, dude!

Strengthen the protruding Rapier in a side step.

Feeling her ankle clasp due to her impossible behavior, she slammed her full spin kick into the tummy of a girl who was stiff and stiff after the move.

"Agu!?

The girl is blown up for a few meters by a kick knocked in with the sound of something shattering.

But the girl supported with one hand where she was likely to be slapped to the ground, lightly rebuilt herself and landed.

"Gee ho, goo ho... I'll do terrible things"

"No, something was obviously using shitty arts right now, wasn't it?

"Right. It would have been very poisonous if it had hit me."

"Look! I'm not bad!

Girl with a grin while coughing but without being evil.

I don't know about the power relationship with this girl, but it seems that the attack launched from my muscle strength, which is all the way to the boost in my profession, went through quite a bit, and HP is shredding by less than 10%.

But the grin never disappeared from the girl's mouth, and there seemed to be plenty of room for her to be able to slap her lightly.

"You, what's your name?

"... skna"

"Yes, Skna. Then let's name it again. I'm Lowe. Sometimes known as the Murder Princess," Sazhijinki, "but I want you to call me Lowe."

"Murder... that's a red name. I'll do it a lot, even though it only has its disadvantages."

Not only are the death penalties only limited in status and experience for a small amount of time, but player kills are a truly unbeneficial act in WLO, where the whole city is in a safe zone.

On the contrary, PK players are not allowed into the city, and if they make a scene near the city, they are captured by guard NPC and lose all possessions and possession items.

Even if the monster hits you and squirrels you get caught by the guard NPC and you get a similar measure.

On top of that, if the player PKs you, you will lose all possessions and items and halve the level.

There is not a single flavour in terms of taste. That's the PK in this game.

"It would be beneficial. I can kill people the way I want. That's what's so hard for me to replace."

Girl - Rowe said that to breathe, whispering Rapier in his hand with the circle.

Those eyes are terribly pure and seem to have no shards such as lies or falsehoods.

"I'm just gonna go for a little while. I don't think Sukuna will die. Survive, huh?

I understood what I really needed to do, too, against Lowe, who laid out a rapier with words.

Consciousness switches.

What Lowe wants is to kill each other.

If you don't kill him, he'll kill you. I can make you feel that way when I say it's a game.

Lowe's pure intent to kill was frighteningly cold and transparent.

Moments prevent the cutting up of rows that appear in front of you by pinching gold bars between them.

I could see it, and I could react. But it's too fast compared to the slow movement earlier.

Was it in the assumption that you would be prevented, at some point wielding the dagger you had with your opposite hand as you counter-rotated from body to body.

In an attempt at back-step, the wrist was suppressed in place according to the chills that ran on his spine.

The dagger is a dagger. Fate is to tap a spike into an empty body in a backstep or sweback with a leipia hidden behind the body.

We half-body each other and fall into adhesive condition.

It was Lowe who broke the situation. He jumped straight back because I let go of my hand where he tried to snap my arm with a rapier.

"I thought I could skewer you."

Lowe, who groans sincerely and unfortunately, lights a shitty brilliance in his eyes, though.

Burning excitement could be seen from Rapier's sword tip, which swayed loosely to match his emotions.

"It won't be that easy."

"Haha, I have to be. I'm gonna go up another one, follow me."

That's what he said and went in. It was a riot fight that Lowe chose.

Though inherently specialized in spikes, Rapier is a double-edged sword.

So if you want to use it, you can use it to cleave it, and now Rowe chooses to slaughter rather than spike it quite often.

But that's just a story to say it can be used that way.

A skinny body is not a structure for a meeting at least, and a thicker weapon is more sturdy against a meeting than a thin weapon, albeit a game dominated by endurance.

In that respect, at least it shouldn't be a weapon with a structure that can withstand a riot fight.

She also showed no rushing emotions or other shards, even if she was prevented from more than dozens in just a minute.

"For a long time, sturdy, rapist!

"Yeah, it's my favorite. Look, I get it. It's the same thing as Skna's armor."

Somewhere happy, Rowe said so.

My protective gear is made of a full range of named boss monster materials, the biggest monster specs available.

This is an authentic broken gear that uses a very rare drop called "Soul", including even hair decoration.

Only three people in the game have the same thing, except me, Kitten Maru said.

That is......

"Named Weapon"?

"Yeah, yeah." The Viper of Seduction Vladia, "which I made by killing partynamed. I borrowed a friend's hand from a boulder, but it was a lovely fight."

Lowe, who stops the attack hand and strokes the blade, spoke of the origin of his weapon in a terrible mood.

Or do you have friends? Did you have a friend?

A friend with a red name would be a pain in the ass.

I'm just surprised you have at least one friend who can do it on an equal footing with Named, even if they don't.

"The Temptation Sword." That's the name of this weapon. "Every time you cut it, it reduces the target's state abnormality resistance," a blade with that effect. "

"... I see"

That is certainly a powerful effect.

Even just the famous places of poison, paralysis and sleep would produce great effects if given disregard for the resistance of their opponents.

However, it also seemed a little weak as to the effect of a named weapon that I would have probably thrown the Soul to create.

"Doesn't this look very effective on its own? Heh heh, if Skna defeated Named too, you know that, right? Defeat Named to gain Rare Skills. What Vladia's reward earns is a rare skill called" The Drop of Viper ". The effect is a simple content called 'Consuming MP and Granting Toxic Attributes to Weapons'. This is strong enough, but if combined with the fine sword of temptation... right?

Lowe wraps a purple aura around Rapier to show off. I guess that's the effect of the skill I just spoke about, "The Drop of Viper".

When that happens, should the piercing art of "Destruction", which you tried to punch into me earlier, be seen as not having toxic attributes in itself?

It is a completely laughable story. Activation seems arbitrary, the effect of the weapon meshes with the skill as it does, and given the endurance of the named equipment, the weapon destruction is unlikely to be desirable.

And with them combined is a red-name player with a higher status than me by estimation.

My situation was so tough right now that I wanted to laugh at what a joke it was.

"So, I guess I could have fallen apart"

"It's quite famous, me. So much so that I don't even have to hide it now. Besides, this can only be used to wiggle monsters and miscellaneous fish. Players like Skna don't get the hang of it, and clutterfish die anyway."

"You're a confident person... that's all you've got, I'm sure that's all."

I'm fighting this girl, and I've felt it before.

The way she fights, however bad, is very polite, weaving the reasonableness that stuck her there and the unintentional beatings that poke at her will.

So, I'm not going to say it's easy, but the attack doesn't fly from an unlikely angle, and as long as you can see it, it's not as hard to strike as fast as it looks.

However, the troublesome thing is that they strike at a very high status.

Clearly, it retains a much higher physical status than I do. That's also more than me being a human race, but elevated in status by red wolf outfits.

Maybe you can't go wrong seeing him as a player of higher level than Lynn.

No matter how easy it is to attack, it's hard to break a bone to stay under her attack for long periods of time.

Even if you go cheap with this status difference, it will be easy to get attacked.

Even with the "Solo of Tsubaki" SP half, it was a delicate place to take advantage.

I just have to brace my stomach.

We have nothing to lose anyway, and we should try to scratch our feet at best.

"Hey, Lowe."

"Aha, what? It's the first time you've called me by name."

"Instead of telling me the secret, I'll show you the secret too"

"Really? I'm so happy"

I was in such a mood to sigh against Lowe, who broke my face.

To be honest, I didn't expect the usage to be so fast.

But fortunately, I'm not delivering right now.

In terms of being able to leave the trump card behind, there will be no more scenes to use than here.

I feel like it's a waste. But I really don't like losing to her without running out.

The key to activation is just one word.

I flaunted it.

"Hungry, Wolf King's Fang"

Moments, red aura envelops my body.

Rare Skill "Hungry Wolf". Red Wolf Aria gave me... a sword of blades that consumes my own HP and jumps muscle strength and agility for up to five minutes.

The exhilaration that surrounded my whole body informed me of the change in status as it were.

"That's Skna's trump card."

"Seriously."

"It's really nice. My chest makes me cum."

With a lucid look, Lowe said so.

I don't need any more words.

No, I can't even afford to interact.

When we glanced at each other, the killing began.

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