Blunt Type Ogre Girl’s Way to Live Streaming

"For the first five minutes, let's not attack from me"

Not like the Red Wolf, not like the True Dragon.

That it is the same ghost tribe.

Closest, but therefore, clearly discernible.

There's an absolute difference in status that spreads between me and Amber.

There's a difference in experience I've worked out.

The pressure I felt was like a giant mountain.

"Attack as you like first. Hey. You should be free to use your skills and arts."

"... yeah!

Having been able to afford just a little thanks to Amber speaking slowly, I rushed in singly without choosing to use my skills and arts.

Each other's bare hands, although my fists carry a lot of weapons, it doesn't make a difference that they are combat by fighting.

I lose on the reach because of the height difference.

Then let's just dive into our nostalgia.

The emphasis is on hassle and speed. It's obvious she's losing in all of her stats, but for the convenience of her stats being muscle-specific, it's because she's agile that there's no one difference.

And I have essentially twice the SP thanks to my named gear. Which way do I have to run when I'm ready to run out of breath?

"Shh!

"hehe."

You must have dared invite me into your nostalgia. It was too lightly realized melee (infighting), but Amber recieves the ramblings I roll out with a cool face.

More than I know there's no counterattack, I blame it on a series of strikes that also took a hard beating, unlike when I fought Lowe.

Saying you're being diverted doesn't mean you can't hit all the attacks.

An attack like a fast jab should have a little bit in it, but I didn't make Amber's HP slight.

The reason is simple. I just haven't been able to break her sturdy, defensive, with my offense.

Ghosts get tough physical stats just by saying they are Ghosts. Even if you specialize in one status, you gain a physical status that is so powerful that it does not become a ratio of any other species as long as you raise the level.

I don't know how many levels of amber there are, but if you want to convert the impression you felt face-to-face to the level as it is, at least 3 keta. In some cases, it's my expectation that it's over 200. Instead of double-scoring with me, it's a calculation that has six or seven times the level difference.

And Amber's style of combat is also a little incompatible with mine.

Unlike me, who combined agility with motion vision and reflexes and SP to dodge and come to the counter, she doesn't hesitate to be attacked.

Only carefully scowl heavy objects in a visible attack, and I don't care if you take anything that isn't.

Maybe if I wanted to, I could, but she chose to take it with a high status, reluctant to crack that amount of capacity.

It's like you're hitting a mountain, big power difference without help. I feel like this is already a waste of time thinking about things at that stage, like additions and subtractions and how things are going.

I kept attacking him to gauge the force for about two minutes. That's what I decide, once I get the distance in the backstep.

Amber naturally doesn't come after me any more than he decides not to attack me.

I put my left leg forward and banged my hands in front of my chest.

Instead of having motion specific to each arts or activation dialogues like "Hungry Wolf," the Ghost Dance needs to register its own motion for activation.

It is the freedom of the user to decide what type it should be. However, according to the custom in ghosts, most of the time they inherit the teacher's mould intact.

I also decided to let them honestly inherit after they showed me the amber mould.

Amber's ghost dance is based on a movement called "applause" in all activation motions.

In addition to that, they manage five different types of dance shapes with the way they open their legs, the angle of their hands, and those changes in posture.

I spent a lot of time yesterday remembering those five shapes. Because once the mould laid down is reproduced fairly strictly, it does not lead to the activation of the arts.

In an age when the "Ghost Dance" skill was "dance" in its true sense, it was alcoholic merit that changed it into a more hands-on, free-flowing form.

Still somewhat of a limitation can be said to be that given the high effectiveness of the skills themselves, there is no choice.

If it's not a one-on-one battle, it's a limit that you don't have.

Activated is "Dance of Two Types and Blades".

The bouncing muscle strength and agility give you a sense of exhilaration, but at the same time you feel cold with all your protection gone.

There is undoubtedly a "strongest" power in front of me.

I am a dance effect of all blades, losing even my defenses of armor to sturdiness.

I don't have another three minutes for Amber to be irresistible. Not to mention that I'm done with the look, but I let go of my fist with a blasting step.

Against Amber trying to take it by the palm, I open my hand and take Amber's finger tangled just before my fist reaches.

It's not like being taken and a shock being killed.

Based on the hand I grabbed, I took another step to draw each other's bodies and slammed them into the palm bottom.

"Whoa."

Though Amber's reaction felt "a little surprised," the first clean hit I got in today has finally succeeded in sharpening Amber's HP with the combined effect of a buff.

The shredded HP is only marginal, but it turns out that Amber's defense can be pierced, at least if his muscle strength is over 300 and equipped with a weapon.

As I tried to squeeze my arms to add more pursuit, the hand of the earlier grabber had been held down disappointingly by Amber.

"Gu...... hunn wow!?

When I tried to pull through as much as I wanted, they let me go, and I caught sight of him about to butt me with a weird voice.

Just a little blank time of birth. Amber pronounced the word in anticipation of it.

"The Dance of the Blades is something I can't control successfully the first time I use it... Oh, so you have another, similar skill."

I figured I'd find out about Amber reacting like he was honestly surprised.

I didn't even hide it, but I guess Amber found out I had another buff skill when she told me yesterday.

Instead, because Amber seemed to watch me and Rowe fight, as well as the Apocalypse fight.

I don't know if they found out he had any skills at all as of yesterday.

While responding, again before.

It's a waste of time, so I move my hands and feet desperately.

"I used it yesterday, so I can't use it today, but hey!

"Skills that are limited on a day-by-day basis are rare. It didn't look like such a powerful effect..."

While seriously preventing my offense compared to earlier, Amber said so with a spare look.

Yeah, me too. That's what I thought for a moment yesterday when I learned to dance the blades.

It wasn't entirely pointless, though, because I could discover the new effects of hungry wolves as a result.

There is a difference between the order in which the buffs are hung and how they are hung. This is an element that will remain important in the future.

I can't stop my hand while we're having a conversation. They bump into each other without shaming dirty methods of warfare such as inadvertent launching.

But unfortunately, most of the accidental hits are not powerful enough because of the impossible posture, and Amber won't even give them a shout.

"You're really coming from anywhere."

"Handle it! That's why!"

I hate the violence of status. I'm supposed to be doubling my muscle strength, but I'm not freaking out whether I hit it or not.

"Look, you got two minutes."

"Nooooooooooo!!

Me continuing my damned mixed penetration to Amber, who tells me time to stir it up.

Later I looked at the archive of my delivery and thought, but the look of the field called Mini Arena combined with the sight that made me want to say if I was even fighting bulls.

By the way.

While attacking me.

Amber had always had a full smile about what was fun.

Damn it!