"How about this! [Strong Blade]!!

"[Mirage Body]......!

Ren's job, "Brave Fencer," is not the type to attack by hand. But he's a rare swordsman, and he breaks all four of the pieces I created as decoys with just one twist.

"Not yet! [Elemental Divider]!!

"Ku......! [Axel Five]!!

Now it's slaughter with attributes of fire, water, wind and earth. Although less powerful than other top skills, this skill, classified as a Magic Sword, pushes through this physical defense.

The opponent is an attack-specific job, and this one is a job that is sacrificing defense instead of being highly agile... if you eat it, you're just not sorry.

"You're a boulder! I need to show you a good place too...... do it! Ha, ha!... here it is! [Dragon Fang]!!

"And [Mirage]!!

[Dragon Fang] from a series of strikes… In the body tilted with one slash after another, the rough upward and downward bunk slashes do not engage, imminent to chew this one up like a dragon's agate.

So I activated a skill that I could only use once a day, the [mirage] of my wife's hand, to turn myself into a phantom and forced myself to avoid it. Now I can't use the same hand anymore.

Until then, I avoided. I kept avoiding it. Haven't you been avoiding Ren's attack for an hour?

With physical ability, skill, intuition... I just kept avoiding it without setting up too much from here.

To make sure Ren is sincere. Maybe... because I couldn't get rid of those thoughts.

But it finally got here... finally, I understand.

Ren is seriously going to kill me. If we don't get word of persuasion, we won't show any stray or hesitation. One attack at a time is aimed precisely at the steeple, and if it hits, it comes with a series of skills that are just not good enough.

I also targeted the gas shortage, but I can see that I am ready to use the recovery pills at all costs.

I mean, Len was gonna do that from the start, and she came to see me. You've been visiting me to kill each other...!

"What happened, Ren?! Why did you come all the way back to Earth to kill me!!

How many times has this question been asked? I wanted to ask why at least. Unconvinced, I didn't want to point the blade at my best friend. But...

"Nice thing."

This way, they tease me.

"Something nice has happened, my lord. That's why I wanted to fight you."

[Mirage] looks back at me when the effect of [Mirage] has expired, grinning and saying things that have not been explained.

"You don't know that! Explain it properly!

"Enough with the words. Nice chat, but now it's this way...... haha!

And then he slashes me again.

Once again, the enemy is in a battle position… it switches on and my senses are sharpened.

Time flies slowly...... the winding air gets loose and heavy like mucus......

Slowly moving nights The only sight that reflects the world of darkness is me and Ren gradually... no, it's not.

There's someone next to us who's gonna kill each other.

That's me and Len in student clothes. It was us when we were on Earth.

Fantasy out of memory is interested in chamberlain with umbrellas as swords, student bags as shields. Just that I don't have any problems, I'm laughing.

No. No, no! That's not an illusion......! That's who we really are.

Spend time together, laugh together... that should have been our relationship...!

"You bet, Ren......!

"That's right, Guido! I'm the most fun right now!

Me and Ren aren't looking at the same thing right now. Looks like he's in the same world, he's not.

I can't get the word. I can't even get through my mind. I didn't know that was such a sad thing.

I didn't even want to know.

"Ha! Ha! Ha! Grr......!

How much time would have passed... my defense and Len's was still going on.

The slashing wave emitted by Ren distorts the terrain, and a crater is formed there. I was exposed to such an attack. I'm not unharmed, either.

Several cuts were carved into the body, and the ransom accessory was destroyed. Faces and equipment were dirty with dirt and dust that rose with a smashing blow to the ground, and one arm was slashed off earlier.

It's a monster. I'm usually unconscious, but a kanst level is synonymous with a monster. Who but a monster can twist me down with strength and skill that beats me with agility?

At the very least, I don't know anything else that can make an art of "shaking down an Aura blade that extends to five meters and blasting enemies on the ground."

"Guh......! [High Heels]............!!

But then I'm a monster, too. Align the left arm falling to the ground with the cutting surface and apply healing magic... Now the arm is connected as usual.

My [High Heel] boasts effects that are not significantly different from those used by the level 150 clergy, depending on the status that an overly high level has. Thousands of broken arms connect, and broken legs can be instantly undone.

Keep avoiding the direct hit of Len's attack like a monster for hours and undo it as soon as you have some scratches... nothing but monsters.

"Look, Nobita? Hurry up or you'll die, Yumiel, won't you?

One crack in that monster is saying something.

Yumi dies? Yes, if you don't hurry up, Yumi will die... a innocent girl will lose her life at the expense of two monstrous struggles. But...

"I also thought you were after a one-shot reversal of a scout-based customer... uh-huh, something different? Why aren't we attacking? Wasn't Yumiel that important?

I'm not. Yumi is important. He's an important companion who cares for me. But...!

"Even you, you're one of us...!

Yes, it is. Even Ren is important. I can't decide which is more important. I can't trump Ren just because she's gone crazy.

Yet......!

"It doesn't look like it, Guido. Aren't you a man of strong justice? If there's a bad guy and he's powerful, he shouldn't hesitate. Look, call me soon. Use the knife in your hand to attack."

Ren's not listening to me anymore. You don't even notice my grid, "Come on, come on," rushes me. "Let's kill each other!" and hurry me.

I wouldn't mind even doing this......!

"It's fun to try to hit the precious ones you avoid, but I want to hit each other with a sword... yes! There was an array! Wait a minute..."

"Ha, ha, ha...?

Len takes something out of the item field to leave me still breathing. At first glance, it looks like a video crystal... but why do you have a video crystal on this scene?

I doubt that. In front of me, some kind of footage is shown. 3D video floating up in the universe. That's what you showed me...

"Yu, yummy!?

He looked like Yumiel sleeping like a dead man in bed.

"Is that it? Is he dead already? We still have about three hours... oh, good! He's still alive! Slightly, but he's breathing right! See, you can see your boss, too, right?

"Oh, oh......!!

I see it. I see it, too. More and more Yumiel darkened the color of death than the last time I saw it. There's a girl who only keeps a minimum of life activity, too unreliable......!

"The other day, when I disturbed you, I was sneaking the demons out of you. Besides, they sent me live footage... Great. You look more desperate than you just did."

"Uhh......!

Suddenly reflected in the universe, I can't help but look away from the girl who decided to "help" me. My legs shudder gushingly at Yumiel's appearance, which still seems to catch my breath.

"Are you sure? Nobita? The time limit hasn't arrived yet... Yumiel, you don't sound like a very sturdy kid, do you? You're not gonna last another hour, are you?

You look in trouble, and Ren asks me. That's not because Yumiel dies. I'm in trouble because the hostages are dying.

Still, you must have been unhappy that I wouldn't move. Ren photographs Yumiel dying at various angles by manipulating the demon of use, spying on my reaction.

Ko, this...!

"Uh-huh... it won't be enough to attack me, huh? I can't help it. Let's kill this girl. Because it's unlikely to be of use... so that's the extent to which it's being interpreted. After all, even though it's important, you only thought about it as much as a toy because you're a former gaming slave, didn't you?

This...!

"Sorry! You're my candidate mistake. I'll pick a decent" human "next time. Now, I'll have the user demon clean up the trash, so wait a minute..."

"Son of a bitch. Awwwww!!!!

Okay. I'm not my best friend. It's scum. It calls people toys, it's human scum.

I don't know what happened, but I can't let a scumbag like this kill a girl with a gentle heart who can think of people properly just because her expression isn't on the table.

Kill.

I'll kill him with this hand.

I'll kill him and untie [Count Death 5]......!

"[Assassin Instinct] OOOOOOOOOO!!!!

"Right! That bothered you, Guido!

One of the top scout-based jobs, Shadowless Assassin, activates the last skill you will remember, [Assassin Instinct].

As soon as possible, the blacker aura that sprays up from my body... it's as wild as it embodies my anger and intent to kill.

And what slipped out of the item section was the assassination only knife, Et In Arcadia Ego. The knife, coloured like blood, fits in my right hand without reflecting the moonlight.

Both have the effect of [Increased Chance of Success of Immediate Death Skills]. beat him...... no more sure, faster, stop him from breathing. The only way to do that is to use instant death skills like [neck hunting]!

But there's no way [neck hunting] can get through to a warrior opponent at the same level, directly in front of him. Then what skills should I use...!

"Lotus Next, good, good, good!!!!

"Guitar OOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!

One emits a scream full of intentions to kill, and one raises a voice full of joy.

A guy wearing a self-buffing, shining aura and me blending into the dark night with an aura like black smoke.

Everywhere we contrasted, we were nevertheless unanimous in our behavior of "killing the other person".

Approaching... we approach as fast as the wind, even in the extended consciousness. Maximize the benefits of your level and skills and run the earth if you don't kill your enemies.

And a few moments later... we stepped into each other's midst and declared the Special Ability activated.

"[BRAVE SLAAAAAAAAH]!!!!

"[Heart piercing] No, no, no, no!!!!

In a world where white and black aura mingle......

I was feeling a definite response.