Boundary Labyrinth and the Foreign Magician

"I - I will hold onto that sister!

"Me, Ignis and Maxwell are the liaison dolls. Then with Jake and the others, you'll have enough hands. You don't have to worry about the enemy behind you."

"Ha!"

Grace and Rosemary cross their gazes for a moment as they fly through the sky, turning their grins to each identified enemy.

Grace sets up a double axe and flies forward in a struggle. Isuzu opened his eyes to the first speed up to that awesome - that's how he saw it as a strong enemy that no one else could hold back, or he intercepted it by spreading the doll and trying to manipulate a thin cloth with both hands shaped like a feather coat as he jumped backwards.

A magical cloth looms from far between to side. If intercepted with an axe, the sound of metal and impact echoed as much as I didn't think I had attacked with a thin cloth.

The next moment I wondered if the shock from the crossing held the momentum of the progression for a moment, the other reverse end of the thin cloth was like a snake, of which Grace hung up and flew in a straight line, the shortest distance. If you pay for that with an axe, the sparks will scatter and the heavy shock waves will spread from there.

No matter how you manipulate the thin cloth, it's physically impossible. The rebellion at the moment when the thin cloth and axe touched each other also had a different feeling than how many battles Grace had clashed his gains against each other.

"I mean, from the movement of the cloth to the effect after touching it - are you doing everything in a surgical way? It's like playing something you touch."

Grace squeaks as she swings her double axe and bounces back a thin cloth spike that pours like rain. Jumping backwards and staying in the air, Isuzu laughed with pleasure at the words of Grace.

"- Your answer. How dare you imitate me so far? I'm not going to kill you."

Move thin cloth by surgical formula, blow or cleave objects touched by surgical formula. The technique used by Isuzu is such a substitute.

Remaining stubborn for far more time than a whip than a spear, Isuzu floats in the sky and laughs.

"If it can be done"

Confronting Grace stood to cross the axes in a pitch-black struggle.

- Collision. Ignis hits body to body as he sounds heavy metal and grips Maxwell with a big samurai doll waving a cross spear, hitting each other's scores as he leaves.

Next to it, Jake, with his double sword, crossed each other's weapons in fierce momentum as he flew around at high speeds with a four-armed doll.

"Jake, give me command..."

If Rosemary, who took the little pumpkins and Tears, gave orders with a magic rave floating around him, the flames in Jake's eyes would shake. Jake's summoned pumpkins turn into a protective position for Rosemary.

If a group of dolls were imminent, under Rosemary's decree, the magical creatures would form a queue and penetrate into the other miscellaneous dolls.

Incidentally, a sword trident began around Rosemary. The light sword of the Xu and Tiers hits each other with the puppets' swords, scattering sparks.

A doll with a big bow hangs on the rosemary and squeezes the arrow - but it never comes true. Because the arrows of light that flew in from the side plundered the area around the big bow doll. The figure of Illumhilt staring at the arrow ahead of the big bow doll facing the wreck. As soon as we acknowledge each other's appearance, we reward the arrow bullets as they fly around.

Illumhilt that emits arrows of light, and dolls that create and stare at arrows of ice and emit them. Each other's arrows crossed while remaining brilliant.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

- Hitaca samurai with Acorn and King Ignado, Ingway, rush into the enemy regiment with ambition. The same goes for Akane and Tadakuni, but although the Hitaka samurai received their air combat gear from the Theodores for training, the sun is still shallow. There is no denying a one-on-one disadvantage when it comes to conducting air warfare.

Not to mention the enemy also has a magician. Naturally, the enemy also tried to intercept him by surgery from a distance, but from behind there Sheila and Theon and the others slashed him without a sound.

Although still advantageous in terms of numbers, from the point of view of the Ayatsuji faction, it is a form of sandwiching where the line was broken, without distinction of the avant-garde rear guard.

Sheila and the others, who marched from the Sirius, are not accustomed to melee. Sheila steps in blinking the appearance, and Theon, Marcesca and Hervolte also stay on the highest speed, followed by a sudden blow to the medulla oblongata and beating themselves off. A barrage is unleashed over the defensive position on the target who knocks it down, securely depriving the opponent of his ability to carry on battle from his unconscious opponent.

"Guuuuuuuu!?

"Oh, my God!

There is a difference in melee skill and speed. Instead of staying put all at once, he escapes with a hit-and-away while taking angles that make him squabble with each other on the ray.

It was at the next moment that the acorns, who stormed from the position, received the enemy. You don't get remotely attacked to pack the time, but the shape of the way Sheila and the others scratched it around.

Without being able to play their respective roles as a group, the Ayatsuji faction had been forced to start fighting.

"Holy shit!

Even though a man relative to King Ignado with the temper of rift unleashed a torso pluck, it had stopped before reaching King Ignado, sandwiched with a struggling elbow and knee.

"Nah - what is this ridiculous struggle -!?"

A man with a skewed face tries to move the knife with a fighting spirit, but he is not even scared. King Ignado clouds his expression as his armor shines a light and begins to make a murky noise.

"I see. Leg armor is for flying in the sky. Is the armor for strengthening physical abilities? No, there's going to be other tricks, isn't there? He said it was anti-ghost... well, it would make sense not to take advantage of the monsters."

A whirlpool of struggle wraps around the empty palms of King Ignado, who analyzes with his knife still stopped. The man who saw it either saw that the nail strike would also be unleashed at the next moment, or he had let go of his sword and pointed one hand at King Ignado at the next.

A metal nail with wire is emitted from the armor along with the sound of an explosion. King Ignard had bounced it off only with his raised fighting armor and neck movements, eagling the wire faster than the metal nails ejected were wrapped up. That's how I draw you to power.

The man's body is drawn to King Ignado with tremendous momentum. - A heavy palm bottom captured the man's abdomen and was launched straight up into the air.

He stays in a broken position and is blown far up. King Ignado drops off and squeals boringly at the man who hits the wall of the junction and falls.

"Hmm. The mechanism is intriguing, but the key martial arts are not neglected"

"My senses have been paralyzed lately, but if I think calmly, the martial artists who wear His Majesty's glasses will not be."

Like answering the words of King Ignado like that. The Ingway, who was packing his time, answers bitterly, avoiding the flame emitted by the magician by jumping to the right and to the left.

I don't hit it. I don't hit it. Changing hands, changing objects, anticipating ahead, releasing the technique and not even capturing Ingway. The speed of reflection and the way you do it is too different.

"Whoa, whoa!?

Ingway fleshes quickly. It was passing the next moment of fleshliness. The brilliance of the struggle runs and the elbow and shoulder bones are crushed by a knife tapped into the moment of intersection. Faster than a man screams. From the ingway that rotated his body, a kick like a whip slammed him in and fell to the ground.

"Right. Has the seemingly bony become a one-on-one battle? So let's just say it moves in the direction of reducing the number of heads."

"Yes, I do, Your Majesty."

- Sheila and Akane were each confronted by a group of demon swordsmen from Ayatsuji.

It was the man with the beard in the naked eye who stopped Sheila's movement, which she slashed with the aim of a magician.

A great knife that emits a brilliant glow of magic - facing Sheila with a lightly dangling horse-slashing knife.

"I'm a very healthy cat lady - but I also have trouble making her like me any more and reducing the number of my people."

I rushed first and launched an attack on the magicians. I hear the man felt threatened by Sheila's array like that.

"If you have as much power as I do, you have quite a few. It's no use attracting me alone."

A man laughs bitterly at Sheila's words like that. The faces that later jumped in after Sheila were also terrible users.

"Apparently. I don't know what to tell you. But, well, I've already identified you as my prey. I'm sorry, but I need you to go out with me."

If you try from a man, in any case, if you leave Sheila alone, the damage will only increase. I can only expect a struggle about my people. But more than that, it is also true that he attracted interest as one of those involved in the rough work of unfamiliar body technique and equipment.

"My name is Yamashiro Enzo. Shall I ask your name?"

"Sheila."

When answered briefly, Sheila bursts into the man. Kicking the shield from right to left and from left to top to diagonal right to draw a complex orbit slashed it from Enzo's invisible direction.

The slaughter of the pearl sword - Enzo was taking it at the perfect angle and timing without even pointing a glance. He takes it with a horse-slashing knife to flush, and looks at the slaughter as he switches positions to Sheila in close proximity, as he pulls it in with his body rotation. The metal noise and sparks scattered and Sheila's body jumped back.

On the other hand, Akane, who later received an enemy in response to an attack from the side of the Sirius, was caught in the eye of a group of Ayatsuji demon swordsmen because her family, the Sisma family, was known as demon swordsmen in Hitaca rather than -.

A man laughs when he hits each other with a demonic knife and forms an impending form.

"My name is Kazami Masatuna - the sword of Sisma I hear rumors about. As someone who was similarly a demon knife user, I wanted to see it go hand in hand once. I was not taken prisoner by surprise, thank you!

The said acorn frowns at the word.

"In the same way, I guess not. I don't want to be called a demon swordsman - I can't beat you for relying on foreign law......!

"Come on! Good, those eyes! That's it!

(11) Pushing from the impending to the left of power, when away. Acorn and Masatuna perform a fierce momentum punch just as they crush their scores, and tangle demons to let them bounce and cut each other's positions as they fly through the sky.

The feeling of flying is, in fact, not so bizarre for Akane, with the help of the windbeast, the sickle. So I could say that the level of sophistication of the two aerial warfare is very much the same. Then what separates victory and defeat is the arm of the knife, or the difference as a demon knife user, or belief -.

A sword trident so dense that it will be chopped up in no time if it is unconscious even for a moment. Reward slaughter by letting countless sparks from clashes between demons bounce into the air.

"Huh!"

If you breathe out your breath briefly and the acorn waves a knife, the demon is released - it becomes a vortex of slashing that involves what's around you and goes wild. Masatuna opened her eyes and let her leg armor shine blue and white, jumping wide and avoiding as she accelerated.

I slaughter him there relentlessly. Masatuna is not in good shape for making an impossible evasion.

It's not an acorn to miss it either. When I opened my eyes, from Acorn's sword and body, a demon erupted in an explosion. Release the power of the sword, with the help of the sickle. Masatuna became a side of the battle against Acorn, which grew in strength and speed.

Even without releasing the swirl of the blade as a move, Acorn's swinging sword flash itself is a vortex-like density. At that overwhelming rate, Masatuna is driven. I can't get Acorn's defense against cutting back in time - I can't take it. The moment it seemed so...!

"Let go, Thunderbeast!

White light and explosion occurred and Acorn and Masatuna's body were bounced back.

"This is... Huh!

The demon covering Acorn's body is the form that protected her. Still, a slightly paralyzed feeling came through the defense. Purple electricity scatters across all sides across the smoke of the explosion.

If the smoke subsides - beyond it wraps demons and thunder around the body - the appearance of a laughing Masatuna.

"This is the new demon knife I created with Lord Sakio!

That's what I say, Masatuna, who sets up a sword to wrap purple demons around. They come slashing in just like that. The expression of the acorn is slightly distorted each time the knife is exchanged. With the protection of Akane's demons and the wrapping thunder of Masatuna, it seems that Masatuna is slightly more powerful.

For that matter, you will lack excellence in your offense. Now it was the exact opposite of the previous position, and Acorn was to turn to the defense. Masatuna beats the knife from the big upper section several times to let it do its best, adding pressure to not just say it won't crush it. It's a violent sword move, but it's an effective hand if you're taking away your opponent's freedom of movement with a thunderbolt. Where the defense breaks down, he releases an intense kick with enhanced physical ability to bounce the acorn backwards.

I couldn't take it with a knife, and the bones in my left arm I received sounded like they could smash.

"Kuk, kuk. Apparently, the power of my demon knife is slightly better than that, isn't it? One arm won't lift you any more."

To such Masatuna's words, Akane waved for the first time with a distressed look on his face. Stand with a demon knife with one hand as you prepare your rough breath, ask.

"... that's all the power. If it's the same way we are, it can't be a generation. What did you do to the Thunderbeast?

"I took it in, on this knife! There is no need for such old stinking ways as you worship in your lineage from generation to generation!

That's what I laugh at. There were beastly fangs growing in Masatuna's mouth. His eyes are brilliantly golden.

In the eye of the acorn, the colour of surprise dwells. That's how - Acorn leaned down. I was trembling. I was shaking my shoulders small. Without understanding the reaction, Masatuna distorts her expression uncomfortably.

"What are you laughing at?

"No, excuse me. Your mistake is terrible."

"What...?

"That's what I said about being united with the Guardian Beast."

Let's swirl. There was an explosion of demons rising from the body of acorns closing their eyes. When I wonder if the blurry light has wrapped around my arm that should have broken, I hold the knife firmly in my left hand.

"Nah."

It would look amazing to Masatuna, but that's natural to Acorn.

The sickle is a monster of the Trinity. One lets him fall, one cleaves, and one applies medicine. I mean, it's a windbeast with healing powers from the beginning.

The family of demon swordsmen protect the guardian beast from generation to generation in order to empower and help the guardian beast. Sakio, by contrast, created nothing more than a technique to easily create demonic swordsmen.

There - Masatuna was completely clear. The power to rule and force them to withdraw is known.

So when she opened her eyes again, she unloaded the power of the guardian beast upon her, and there was an acorn united with the sickle.

"Coming."

Acorn's body penetrates at such a rate that it leaves a vestige. Masatuna took the misguided slaughter in an inch, but Acorn's body is already far out of reach. A storm arrives late and Masatuna's body is shallow and mutilated everywhere.

"Oh, whoa!?

I can't get through it. I can't keep up with Acorn flying like the wind. The appearance. The ability is the same as that of a sickle.

A storm bullet was flying in from an unusual direction, hitting directly on the flank of Masatuna. The ability of a sickle to roll people over. Masatuna is bounced off to a mass of violent pressure air. There, the acorns come in. Masatuna did see beastly ears and tails growing.

Bite your teeth and thunder them out of your body. Thunder wrapped around his knife, he threw a full knife at him with his acorn hanging in him.

Impact and intersection. Turn your backs on each other as they shake each other off. It was Acorn who looked back with a flowing trick, and showed his structure.

"This is what happened..."

Several sword flashes run on the demon sword held by Masatuna, and they are cut off in pieces and fall. From the chopped knife, he appeared as a beast erupted like a hakubicin wrapped in thunder - late, blood gushed from the entire body of Masatuna, and fell as-is.

"You won't be able to fight in the end... but within the time you don't lose your blood, the bleeding will subside. Sickles are monsters who don't kill."

Say so. The demon that was standing up from Acorn's body subsides. Unfortunately, it was about to crash, but the freed thunderbeast supported its body.

"Thank you"

A thunderbeast hoisted the edge of his mouth in Acorn's words.

Tadakuni rushed there. Expand the ceremonial god to protect the acorn and place the curse between his fingers.

"I'll keep the place for later battles. Rest in the defensive position for a while. I've heard that using secrets can't move properly with recoil, and the fact seems to drain heavily."

"I'm sorry. Well, thank you."

So Acorn followed Tadakuni's words when he laughed bitterly, and was taken by the Thunderbeast to Ashley's waiting defensive position.