Magical★Explorer

She accidentally stops barebacking, which had been repeated many times. And she stopped moulding from her previous upper position and stood aside.

"Phew."

Something glows for a moment as she exhales. If you noticed, the sword had protruded forward and the water curtain had been broken vertically into two pieces.

Yeah, I've seen this move in the game. This would be that move, I can't think of anything else.

"Purple Flash"

It is one of her moves and one of the causes she is said to be favoured in the game.

The thrust could not be followed with my eyes.

The dance of the Long Knife is not over yet. Cut it up, cut it down, pay it horizontally.

As I watched that beautiful streak, I noticed that my body was getting hotter and hotter. I can't stay or stand, that's how I feel. I want to run out now. I'm attacked by such an impulse.

I got to the cause right away.

I still turn my back on the watertight snowflake waving a long knife and get out the back of the waterfall. And he rushed with his bare power into his legs.

Heart that gets hot. Blood and magic flow as if it were a river about to flood with typhoons, and your body is badly wanted.

Oh, shit. and evil in my heart.

To the beauty of heartbreaking, to the envy of wanting to punch your fist against the wall, and to the jealousy of dulling your body. They got mixed up and caught fire.

I want to work out fast. I want to wield my weapon as beautifully as that. I want to be that strong.

No, I want to be stronger than that.

That's what my whole body was complaining about.

Climb a little mountain from the waterfall and exit to the open place. So I run vigorously, circulating my own magic. I ran as if to extinguish the burning body, even this.

How long would I have run? The day I was illuminating was about to sink, and the area was darkened. You won't be able to train here any more. There are no lights, and most importantly, I promise to go home at dinner.

"Let's go home..."

That's how I shrugged and ran out to the house.

All that comes to mind is the sound of watertight snow.

It's really ridiculous that I can't see the sword moving at all. That was also said to have been a distance, but I didn't see it at all. How can I wield my weapon so fast?

And how am I supposed to fight that speed?

If I can't handle that speed, I won't be able to beat her for the rest of my life.

What should I do, for example?

The easiest and surest measure would be for this one to move before they do. Seal the opponent's actions with this move. Fortunately, the walls of my stall are huge. Guard it before it moves and you can handle it.

But is that really okay?

Take off your shoes and go up the front door. And as we go in a straight line toward the bath, think.

Just like her, there may appear humans and demons who can move at high speeds. If you ask me if I can handle it at first sight at that time, it won't be.

Especially demons. If they do, it will lead to death. If you can save and load, there may be no problem. But it's real now.

I want to work out my eyes. And the reflex nerve.

Remove the stall and take off the shirt sticking with sweat.

Sportsmen seem to be training to improve their eyes and to train their reflex nerves. Why don't I do that too? And may I acquire some skills..................!

The moment I tried to put my hand on the knob, I heard a rattle and a door open.

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It was Hazumi who dyed her white complexion slightly cherry blossom. I guess it's hot water. Drops that convey your face and body to wet hair that sticks to your skin. And you can see that the hot air is soaking up from all over your body and you have heat all over your body. I guess she's the type to make you wear it again, cute and pink that makes you want to suck on that chunky fruit you didn't feel when you were wearing clothes...... And from a torso that doesn't have too much meat on it and isn't too easy, cheap ass. I managed to hide only with a towel where it mattered... but it's out, this situation.

Hurry and close the door while you permanently store it in the memory of your head. I want to back up this image now.

"Keaaaahhhhhhhhh"

Mr. Hatsumi yells at me at a volume I've never heard before, and I feel guilty all over my body.

"I'm sorry. Ahhh!

At that time, I heard footsteps from the hallway.

"What's wrong!?

Apparently, Mr. Tsuna was home. Looks like you came to this place right away. And look at my whole body and blush.

"Come on."

It sounds like a fun scream for some reason. What, were you screamed? Oh, why.

I stare at my body. Healthy flesh that I am proud to say is quite tight. The beautifully cracked chest and abs are also a little proud. I won't. And underneath it was on Earth. It's more than me, this missile.

I see, am I naked?

I left my clothes in the stripper. There is no cloth to hide.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh!

Hurry and hide the missile with both hands. It's just a secondary disaster.

"I'd feel fast if you were Kosuke. Ahhhhhh."

Mr. Tsuna is covering his face with both hands, but he is staring firmly at my body from the gap between his fingers. Bloated groin.

Oh, what can I do, what can I do? Oh, no, I can't. I'm messed up in my head, I can't think of anything.

The door opens and Mr. Hanzumi comes out in his underwear. And the magic was unleashed from that hand. The defense will certainly not make it. I mean, there's no stall.

"Oh, this dies"

My eyes filled with light.