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

- - Shit, I'm not chasing you. It has been left with a quadruple reinforcement.

The more time passes, the more speed increases without bounds. How far up does the gear go?

Damn, I can't fully see it anymore and deal with it.

I can't react in time after seeing it. I can't even defend myself properly if I don't respond to predictions.

Fortunately, is her movement immature? There is no such thing as precision in movement.

Because of this, he manages to make an opponent, even though he is totally losing at speed.

I regret the rest, but thanks to the technician sword, is it pretty big too?

You have a slight advantage thanks to your vigilance in this.

Nevertheless, we cannot expect the movement to slow down because of the degree of vigilance with which we are also somewhat alert.

But, oh, shit, I get it. I guess this is one of the best talents in the world.

I'm sure she's not heavily trained. I'm not making a lot of effort.

Otherwise, I'm finally giving up fighting with Quadruple Reinforcement.

I would have used squared reinforcement even if I knew the possibility of falling first due to wear and tear.

I'm totally losing at speed because there's a huge difference in skill between her and me.

I can fight because I don't know how to train my underprivileged body and hone my skills to slaughter the strong.

Her movements are not complete amateurs, but they cannot be described as behaviors with forged skills.

This or this mood? How do you feel about Mirka's taste?

A mass of power: talent to hone, polish, polish and be ravaged to get ahead of it.

Fuck off, I don't feel like I can win like this. I can't see the upper limit and I'm too afraid to use my wife's hand.

How far does that square reinforcement go? I've already lost just one squared enhancement at speed.

I'm not sure I can win using the three layers of squared enhancement.

Oh, shit, I don't want to lose! No matter how strong this kid is, I just don't want to lose to this kid!

I know Mr. Lynn is strong. But that guy does have polished technology.

I know Mr. Geena is strong. But that man's strength has been repeated in action.

But this kid doesn't have either of them. I regret it because I know I don't have it.

At least if fairy art works, I can see the winning eye, but she is playing fairy art.

Although it is not visible from the movement of the eyes, all the immortality unleashed was duped.

I couldn't stand the fact that I was shot with osmotic immortality.

I'm in the mood for foolishness at how hard I think I've had to avoid that.

When it comes to inquiry, it is overreacted with too much precision, and I don't want any effect on attacks in immortality.

If so, in order to reduce wear and tear, it is better not to shoot unless it is determined that it can be definitively hit.

The sucking up of the life of osmotic immortality is also concentrated a bit, and when it is extensive, it takes an immediate distance.

It can be used to take a break, but it's not a deciding factor.

That's why she even struck down the attack of the Spirit Stone with that fist if she asked if magic would work.

For a moment, I distorted Stel Bedluk's sword of magic.

On the other hand, it broke through the center of the magic flower.

Your clothes are worn out at that time, but you must have killed the shock around not completely blown up.

You're too strong for interrogation. Obviously deviating from our standards as human beings. It's a joke.

No magic, no immortality, no skill, only power that can be ravaged by pure violence.

Oh, shit, that's really fucked up. Even when Mr. Balf was here, he wasn't so annoying.

Regrettably. I regret that what I've piled up so far is just losing before the violence.

"Damn...!

Unexpectedly evil leaks out of my mouth. She stopped and laughed as the words had reached her ears.

The fact that she is trying to smile at close range tells the story of her margin.

I can't do more than break my smile once.

"You seem to be running out of room for much. But this one hasn't been able to take a single blow since then."

I haven't gotten it properly since the first shot I took. But that's the same thing over there.

Rather, I can tell you that this one is losing more for not being hit by an attack from this one.

It's more likely that sooner or later I'll start catching up completely.

"I can do more than I thought I could do in front of you, and I can't afford it from the start. As long as you're jealous of how much you can afford it."

"Oh, that's it. But I don't have as much room as you say, either, do I?

When I give it back lightly, she smiles back the same way. But the smile and the surrounding atmosphere do not match.

Which mouth says there is no room, etc.?

A man who can't really afford it doesn't smile and storm the magic guiding technician sword.

Play this sword with your bare hands in the first place, etc., it's not sane shabbat.

"It doesn't look that way, though."

"If I look like I can afford it, that's because you're nice. I enjoy fighting you so much that my powers don't work anywhere. My chest is filled with it."

I'm a total war freak. Mr. Lynn may be something similar, but in her case, the type is different.

Apparently, it's more fun not to win than to win.

"But I think it's time to chase you."

"How about that?"

"Oh, is it still up there? Then hurry up and show me more."

"Is that up to you?"

Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, but

She was distorting her mouth funningly, knowing it or not.

"Shall we go on with the dance to show it to you? No, it's a better time than that."

"Then why don't you let me do my best not to be told that I'm not a shortage?"

So we shut each other's mouths and turn our consciousness to the battle again.

Both move out and overlap the offense, but this one has already been avoided since I saw it.

Even if she attacked me, I couldn't help it if I could see it and then be dealt with by the speed difference.

I've already given up on this and come to the point where I have to use squared enhancement.

"Ha!"

"Oh?"

Pour a little more magic into it, and gently release the magic sword around it. Take a little distance.

Take out three spiritual stones and swallow them, complete the magic refill and use squared reinforcement.

As soon as I was ready, I approached her and waved my sword, but I was predicted, but I was told lightly.

I knew I was losing at speed even with squared enhancement.

"Hahaha! Awesome, awesome, awesome! It's a different speed than just now! How far and how far do you really entertain me! Oh, it's so good to meet you!

She laughs and speaks in a voice close to screaming as she tells me she's having a good time.

I just can't stop moving this time either.

She's talking to me as she unleashes an attack at a rate that even squares reinforcement can't completely follow.

"You are, because you are so nice! Oh, that's why I can't keep me down anymore! I am in love with you now. Show me more, show me more of you!

Bad, it moved even faster. I don't chase you at all.

Damn, it doesn't mean anything if this one increases its speed and so does the other.

Rather, given the physical loss of squared reinforcement, it is only negative.

Oh, shit, you're kidding me. How strong are you really, you little girl?

"but ahhh!

"Hahaha!

Immediately migrate squared enhancement into two layers, but still not chased. What speed.

Swords that have increased their magic power from Spirit Stone's Magic Refill to a rustling mood are also not commonplace.

My body shudders. Thoughts are beginning to glow.

I can handle the magic, but my body won't hold it more if I stay like this.

I am forced to improve the functioning of my body with osmotic immortality, but how far does that go too?

The three layers of square-enhancement will probably also be dealt with in this manner.

It's only an anticipation from the estimates, but perhaps now she's close to the three-fold speed of squared enhancement.

Gillis, I bite my back teeth to the point where they make noise.

Regrettably. I didn't think I'd make it this far.

The moves that the technology that has worked out has created for the weak to win do not work.

Not if they've been working out as well.

But I'm relative to someone who's not well trained.

Without the art of being a pure talented opponent, you lose without hands or feet like this?

- - I won't admit to that.

I don't admit myself to losing without being able to do anything like this, not her.

I'm not allowed to lose without doing what I can.

You can't let her look like that. I can't let Sigal look like that.

No hands? You sure about that?

That's not true. There are things that I was just trying not to think about because they are dangerous.

I have a technology that I dared to look away from. There's still something I can do!