We were always competing.
I always kept competing when I ran in the woods and when I played pranks.
Although that was also nothing like competing after my sister ran wild and joined the Demon King's Army -
"Ha!"
"Hey!"
———!
Not now.
Without any cooperation, we attack women shaped by the shadows in front of us with all our might.
Which one of you will blow a bubble first?
Attacks by shadows and cold air unleashed just for such a childish purpose swallow shadow people like a big wave.
———!
But it is swept away with a wave of her sword.
A half-breed attack prevents it...!
"Then!"
How many heavily braided nails do you create in your hands and slap it on.
A shadow man who looks slightly surprised - there, my sister, who created a sword that condensed the cold air, just like me, strikes me.
"Oh, my God!"
Defend your sister's sword, slightly disfigured.
As I poke that gap, the next blow I make is slammed in.
"--- Huh!"
"If you do...!"
There is barely enough sword to chase with your eyes.
My sister pulls my shoulder from behind trying to consolidate her defense, not dodging her in time.
"Look, it's dangerous!"
"Muggu!?"
Damn, my sister helped me.
Go ahead and make repeated attacks as you bite your teeth at the sight of the sword passing through the present.
Immediately after you recognize it, you create a separation from the shadows, and you send it to the shadows to restrain them.
"" Huh! ""
———!
- A kick rolled out by me and my sister at the same time strikes directly.
"That's hard. I don't think the attack worked."
"Then let's attack more. I'll stop you from moving."
My sister sends a surprise glance at me as I put my hands on the ground and begin to pour magic into her.
"Can you stop me?"
"Truth is, it was a move to use for a mock fight with Kite, but I'm going to use it here now"
A move dedicated to vs. kite.
It's a move I thought I would never use other than Kite and a few others because I have too many available opponents limited to me.
"From my wild intuition, that guy likes cute things"
"No, why not?"
Around I was interested in the weird way Kite fought, curious.
Then you should be able to roll out this move you created for vs. kite...!
"Shadow Cat, Shadow Dog, Shadow Bird, Shadow Raven -"
Small animals created in the shadows overflow.
These are just things shaped by shadows.
They don't have real lives, but they look like real lovers. They fly off, sieging shadow people as they move apart.
!!??!?
The shadow man lowers his sword and begins to warm up in front of the little animals flying in front of him.
Even if it's a shadow-built split animal, it looks like a small animal that can inspire an appetite for asylum.
The shadow man cannot shake off the small animal that clings to him.
"Attach it!"
In the meantime, he continuously surrounds himself with shadows, causing the figure of the small animal to remain in captivity in its shape.
"This is a shadow turned into a small animal. A move to sharpen the opponent's will and stop the movement…! Heavy Shadow moves/Beasts!"
"This isn't critical to you, kite...?"
"Sister!"
"Well, I get it..."
He creates a tail of ice, wrapped in intense cold air beside me.
As usual, it is an evil form of hobby, but the vicious blow carried out from its tail is experienced through itself.
"Eat!"
A spin from the leap.
The tail, rolled out by centrifugal force, is gianted by ice and beaten to a shadowy man surrounded by shadows.
After a shitty sound, a huge amount of ice released by my sister is dropped, and the area is wrapped in snowstorms.
"... on the offensive side, I guess my sister is better up there"
Mine is better suited to catching opponents than an attack, but my sister has the strength to make an attack that she left to that kind of mass.
... If we get this far, you can do a little work for me.
"Wouldn't that be...!"
A bursting noise sounds from where the attack arrives, almost intact shadow people popping out of the shadows.
"Coming!"
"Yeah!"
Prevent the two of us from swinging swords.
A blow carried out by forces far beyond our physical abilities blows us away with every magic that turns to defense with ease.
"Huh?"
"Ahhh..."
But I prevented a knife blow...!
A landed shadow man wraps a different chill from the sword in his hand.
They gradually take the form of men, and two dolls made of ice can be raised.
———♪
"Huh?"
Same identity as me!?
Intercept the shadow man's signal to attack us.
"Sister, these guys!"
"Yeah, it's totally cod, but the force doesn't seem to be any different from the main body!"
Cold air and shadowy abilities are the only ones that haven't been used, but that power is no different from the main body.
Compared to this, my personality can be described as empty in contents......!
"Strong...!"
Take the fist that is rolled out with your fingernails, but its power is immense when it's supposed to be just a split.
Disadvantaged by successive appearing identities, they are forced to retreat. If you are inferior in quality, try to attack with quantity, only the number of identical identities I have made will be created and erased in an instant.
The kick rolled out by the main body is eaten into the abdomen and slapped from the back onto the stone column.
"Ugh..."
You hit me in the head. My vision shakes.
While holding his head, he stands still, full of creativity.
Absolute power difference.
I look up at my sister, who stood in front of them to shelter me.
"Reefa, stand up!"
"... ugh..."
My vision is still blurry.
This desperate situation is probably what I've been trying to do. Neither does Bern think we can beat that shadow man at the moment.
Then there must be some kind of condition for achieving this trial.
"I wonder what Kate would do..."
I would never give up.
If you are in a situation where you are not allowed to escape... he should dare to take a tactic of war to ignore his identity.
……
... that?
"Oh no, that means I don't know how to fight!?"
I didn't want to realize that fact now.
I didn't know that unintelligible situation was an operation to bring it into a one-on-one situation...!
"Reefa!! Limits already! I can't! Taskete!!"
"Ah!? Oh, sorry!?"
Apologizing with vegetables, he stretches out to his sister's shoulder, desperately outwitting the attack from his body and attempts to make a metastasis using shadows.
My hand, wrapped around the magic of cold air, touches my sister's shoulder, wrapped around the magic of shadows - then my hand unnaturally sinks into my sister's shoulder.
"No no!?"
Oh, what!?
My hands are fusing with my sister's body!?
What do you mean?
"Ri, Reefa! You're doing something to me!? Something strange around my shoulder -"
"And anyway, transfer!"
"Wah!?"
Transfer in the shadows, even though upset, to hide behind a stone column a little further away.
The sister, who escapes the predicament, sits down to keep her back on the stone pillar while she breathes roughly.
"Oh, it was dangerous."
"Are you okay?"
"Just take a break and you'll be fine. More than that, I wonder what I would really do with that. I know it's not like I'm going to defeat you with a positive attack... but I don't know how to attack you..."
……
Now my sister and I are both in the state of freeing up our power as godbeasts to the fullest.
In that evidence I am wrapped my whole body in a black shadow, my sister is wrapped in white cold air, both of which are transformed into a form that represents their properties in the foreground.
I see the hand you were touching my sister earlier.
Safely back to normal, but something was indeed about to happen.
"If that's what frees us from our power as godbeasts... no, because our power was originally one thing in the first place..."
Possible, possibly.
Either way, I don't have time to try, so I immediately speak to my sister.
"Sister!"
"What? All of a sudden shout out..."
"Keep your magic on, hands on it"
"Huh? Okay, but it's cold...?"
My sister offers me a hand that put cold air away.
With just a little hesitation, I also offer a shadowy hand - grabbing my sister's hand.
"Wah!?"
"Nah!?"
Moments, each other's bodies are drawn around where they shook hands.
I don't feel like my body has clashed.
I feel no discomfort, no pain.
It's just that when there was light in our sight - our sight became one.