Do You Think You Can Run After Reincarnating, Nii-san?

Crispy, crispy, crispy!!!

... the noise that I could only describe with a 'king's eye' and a phonetic sound was disturbing my mind.

- What... so, this!

Drawing on the enormous noise, Jack, I will continue to manage to capture your movements.

But... Shit! No...!

Whether you look for it or not, his information will be swallowed by a sea of noise......!

What the hell, this noise...

It's not the audience voice ratio. Doesn't everyone care when you say there's this blast going on all over there!?

No way. - Didn't you hear that?

I'm the only one who senses this sound... "King's Eye"?

To that noise I've been trying to avoid, I focused on "King's Eye."

This...!

I move the focus of King's Eye further.

To the overhead sky.

- Damn...!

Jack, you did it...!

The obstruction of the "King's Eye" by a large audience was only a last resort.

It's my destiny.

It had to be this fighting ground that wouldn't normally be used to make me nest without anyone knowing...!

- There were massive out-of-hour bats flying around the sky.

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"Hihihihihihihihi! Hee hee hee hee hee!!

The Big Master Ancestor was laughing on the air.

We don't know what to do.

Just for some reason.

Over the playing field, massive bats are just bewildered that they are flying around from before sundown......

"Ko...... bats? It's a bat! So many bats that don't cover the sky are flying over the playing field! What the hell is this... '

"Hihihihihihi! Have you lived in Torano for a while! I have no choice, I have no choice! I can come and live on my own, so who (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (... (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (... (...) (...) (...) (... (...) (...) (...) (...) (... (...) (...) (...) (...) (... (...) (...) (... (...) (...) (...) (...) (... (...) (...) (...) (...) (... (...) (...) (...) Hee hee hee hee hee!!

"Ultrasound everywhere...? Oh, me, that sounds familiar! Bats fly safely even in the dark, so when you use no eyes and deaf sounds to get an idea of what's going on around you! What if the" King's Eye "of Windsor Level 2 gave the bat ultrasound...!?

"Let it be decided that you will feel it! It means absolutely nothing - and it's a powerful sonic wave that can be captured by the human ear! It can only be with a deafening murmur!!

You're lying......!?

Are you telling me that bat was prepared by Jack Lieber too!?

Who the hell would do that?

The moment I thought about it, I saw a girl right beside me.

"Phi...... Phil?

"Hmm?

She was always more and more nicotine.

"Speaking of which... what does your spirituality mean...?

In retrospect.

Despite being face-to-face quite often, I've never seen her use spirituality.

I've never even heard of what technique is enough to get me into Intelligence Class A.

Pfft, Phil laughed like a prank.

"Hey, hey, hey."

- It's her.

I don't know how, but she summoned all those bats to this arena to build a nest.

And he inexhaustibly attracted the audience and turned the match venue into this fighting arena......!

Violation of the rules critical.

No, even if it was a violation, there's no evidence anywhere.

A complete crime without fear of being blamed!

That's why Master Ancestor is laughing so hard.

That blast sends to Jack Lieber and Philine Postford, who let themselves out, a praiseworthy declaration of surrender.

A testament to the fact that the two measures surpassed the most powerful spiritualist on active duty......!

"One, I mean... the" King's Eye "of Windsor II was sealed by that bat herd," he said...!?

"If you can't keep using it, you're right, even the bottomless swamp will be fine. If you don't like it, stop relying on Wang Eye. '

It was just when the Master Ancestor said so.

Mr. Elvis...

Open the lid, which has always been closed.

"- Etc., that means anyone can (...) predict, right?

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Not if you keep relying on 'Wang Eye' any more.

The moment I decided to raise my eyelids...

I found myself in the palm of my hand.

From "King's Eye" to the normal five senses, that moment to switch senses.

Only slightly, but certainly born, void of perception.

Jack, that's what you've been waiting for.

He wasn't where he was supposed to barely have caught him until just a moment ago.

Completely dodgy.

Just for a moment, the thought stains the blank.

I can't remember losing sight of them anymore, because it's been a long time.

So, it is.

Super sensation is not a luxury.

Intuition is not a big deal.

It was just - it was a coincidence.

Turning around, I was there.

He was pulling his sword out of the sheath he was lowering to his waist.

I've never pulled out during a game before, that sword.

And swing it overhead,

"Ah......!?

- I saw a giant peacock, shaking like a flame.

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'What...!?

Everyone leaked surprise voices, not just reality, just after that.

The arena is trembling.

"Yikes -!?"

"Uh-huh!?

Shockwaves blow through the back of the audience, and a number of screams overlap.

The roar was terribly heavy, as if it were going to sink to the bottom of the earth.

"Become... what, this power...!?

"... I knew I used it"

I heard Dr. Rachel whining to sigh.

Did you use it? What the hell...!?

Jack Lieber looked like he pulled out the sword he was always lowering during the game and waved it down towards Mr. Elvis.

... No.

Exactly, that's not all I saw.

The sword is about to be swung down.

Behind him, like a big peacock appeared......

"Nah, what a power - Ew!! Finally, a lever level two sword waved! I didn't know that would be so powerful! Out of my imagination!! Yes, no, before that, you know, I thought I saw something!! My fault!?

"Hi-ha-hi-ha!! Rachel, you hid it from Non!? Hihihihihihihihihi!!

The dust surrounding the playing field gradually clears up.

Two shadows gleamed, floating in the curtains of dust.

They're stopping.

Neither of them will fall.

'Looks like they're both alive!! but........................!?

The stirring expands into the audience.

Dust scattered and the whole story revealed.

Because other than the two of us (...) appeared under the daylight.

One is the figure of a human being standing behind Mr. Elvis, luxurious and neutral, with a luxurious crown on his head.

- 9th place in the spirit sequence Elemental Karst.

- "Pimont of the disturbance to watch".

And the other...

Huge peacock with colorful wings, like stained glass.

It was, like, watching and standing behind Jack Lieber.

The people in this room.

There is no way that a person who is involved in some sort of spiritual art doesn't come to think of himself or herself.

- Spirit sequence Elemental Karst # 65.

- "Andrealphus of Distinguished Separation"!

'Cause... Spirit Incarnate (Avatar) Ahhhhhh!? Hey, what is it, what is it!? Jack Ki-jun was "book spirit possessed (Roost)"?

'You have proof. Behold, that sword!

"Sword? What... ahhh!?

Look at Jack Lieber's sword, I'm stunned.

The silver colour of the blade is... peeling off!?

You said silver was paint!?

Peeping from the back of the paint is somewhere sober, like the morning sun......

"That glow!

Mr. Gawayne changed his expression and stood up.

Only the two of them, Phil and Dr. Rackel, were one or better at it, one or another troubled, watching the sight plainly.

"That brilliance is exactly what it is, the heaviest metal hi-irokane in the world! Assuming all those swords are made of hihihihirokane - hihihihihi! Aren't they reaching a ton? Aah!?

"No, a ton!? That's twice the limit weight of [nesting permeable wings]!!

That's why he can't be a regular magician. The 72 pillars of the Spirit, the one who dwells in it.

- "Stop Tree of the Spirit (Roost)" in "Andrealfus of Distinguished Separation"!! "

Roost...?

Jack Lieber is the same as Mr. Elvis......!?

'Yikes, not a ton of weighing swords to take! Then why is Windsor Level 2......!?

"So there it is-- he's not normal, either."

If you look closely, the sword of Hihirokane that was waved down had stopped at Mr. Elvis' present.

Anti-inch...?

No......

I stare.

There's a space between Mr. Elvis and Hihirokane's sword.

That's all it looked like, upside down.

"Ultra-high pressure molded into rods. Refraction of Light Born by It '

The upside down space - stretches out of Mr. Elvis's hand, as if it were a sword.

Something like "Mirage Sword"!

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In front of me, for some reason, an upside down space is crossed.

I immediately realized who it was.

Refraction of light due to barometric pressure difference.

Mirage -!

Elvis took my 'sword of the sword' with the barometric pressure that amplified it to its limit......!!

"I haven't used this sword in a while."

My instincts perceived danger.

Kick the game floor and distance yourself from Elvis at once.

That sword...... how much is the reach?

Damn it! I can't grasp it with all the shaking!

I landed at a distance of about 20 meters, that was the moment.

GO!! and.

A sword-shaped mirage held in Elvis's hand is waved by a horizontal giraffe.

At the same time, the upside down space was appearing right next to me.

"Oh my...!

I activate the Nesting Wings.

If you erase this mass...

"-!?

Ma.

... don't make it...!?

A violent shock pierced his entire body.

My legs leave the floor.

He was skipped like a ball and slammed against the wall under the audience.

"Hey... direct hit no - whoa!!! We crashed into the game field wall! but...... standing!! Standing!! Lieber 2nd level, spared Element Out!!

"I tried to deactivate the Mirage Sword, but you switched to erasing your weight when you realized you couldn't make it. Thanks to this, I was able to absorb much of the shock.... but I still think it's enough damage?

Originally, the live narrative, which is no longer audible on the playing field, was heard telling the wall.

You're right, Dean of the College...

Now, if I was even a moment behind in switching the object of mass elimination, that would have been the end of it...

In terms of power, it is equivalent to or more than a full-open mass attack by the sword of Akashi.

This is ridiculous... this is the hidden balls of a genius prince...!

"Ha ha!!!! Long time no see Andrealphus!!!! I didn't expect to see you here!!!! You, as always, are a hobby for numerical teasing!!!!?"

Elvis' Spirit (Pimon) spoke to my Spirit in a silly, big voice.

But my spirit, Andrealphus, never spoke a word.

"Don't talk too much in your ear, Pimon. I usually use the five senses as my main senses now."

"Oops!!! This guy is disrespectful!!!! It's been a long time since I've seen your buddy too. Come on!!!! I got a little expensive!!!!!

"Then I think you'll enjoy as much as you want from now on.... don't you?

... Right.

I dared to smile and walk away from the wall.

You still couldn't let the shock escape, your flank hurts slightly.

Probably not a second time.

Now, Elvis didn't think I could react either, so he just lost it.

Next thing you know, you'll pinch me with that mirage sword and wall, and you'll keep crushing me.

One hit special.

But that's the same thing over here.

No matter how Elvis receives the super weight of this sword, Element Out is inevitable.

i.e..

It's an all-out battle.

On the verge of taking the first step, Andrealphus, sitting behind me, whispered.

The first time I let it speak, its voice, like its appearance, had the bell-ringing majestic sound of the church.

Try to get your back pressed by that whine, and run.

To Elvis, who sets up a mirage sword, in a straight line.

Though the identity is air, there's no way you can keep it in your hands at all times, that high mass.

It's impossible to swing around.

Then there is only one answer.

A ploy like having a sword is just a pantomime, or a routine for a surgical activation.

In fact, they only give about as much mass when hitting the subject and when using it for defense.

I mean, much like my sword.

It's just that the vector of the action of spirituality is the opposite.

I've always used spirituality and only hang up when I'm in the way.

Elvis is usually in a natural state and uses the technique only when needed.

Me and that guy, we only have a moment of superior offense and defense.

That, just for a moment.

Which, how much, can you grab?

"" - It's a battle!!!

The dawn burning sword and the mirage sword...

- From the front, we clashed.