Hazure Skill “Kage ga Usui” o Motsu Guild Shokuin ga, Jitsuha Densetsu no Ansatsusha

'Okay? Getting home properly and reporting back to the client.' Cause otherwise it doesn't make sense. '

"Why?"

'Cause that's what assassins do.

That's how Amy taught me at a young age what an assassin is a job.

... I thought about it.

Means of poking Amy's void.

In the end, the ambush ended in underdevelopment, but my hands are still there.

Measure the intermission in the stranded air.

I'm still unfamiliar with the battle of cutting head-to-head on a strong opponent. That would be the same for sure.

I can't breathe under the pressure that I would have liked to have reduced the distance.

The further we progressed, the more pressure we gained.

Almeria's "Indignation" was released again.

I know you don't think this is going to hit you, but it was too strong for a jab.

Avoid and quickly move the back of the house.

To go with it, Amy ran the other side in the same direction as I did.

Again, there is time.

Because of the best skills in the world, there's less than a second of comma...

The house in a row breaks down.

I'm ready.

'Shadow Thin' skill, activated -.

They were the same moment they felt like a battlefield.

Looks like Amy activated her physical hardening system skills. That was a skill I knew too.

Once I was seen, I used my off skill again like a fool's memory.

I told you, Amy.

We need to deepen it, not evolve it.

Since then, have you been deepened...?

If it is a user-friendly skill, I have already used several kinds.

The skills I used will make you tread when I read them. Then you should choose another unused skill.

There are, like, a few moments when you make the best choice in less than a second of a comma.

Like you said, I deepened it.

The only absolute off skill...

This is all I've had for a long time.

I've had to get to this for a long time.

I can't change it, I can't throw it away. I just had to live with this on my back.

I even believed and just kept polishing my fangs (skills) that no one could boast of.

This skill was mine. This skill was all I had.

Amy activates some unknown skill.

At the same time, I never got tired of reactivating my off skill.

Amy's gaze faintly fell off.

'Cause this is an iron rule. When you attack, you never speak up. "

"Ohhhh!

"Next, no attack from the front without a feint"

Front breakthrough. Delivery -!

Phone, and there's a wind cut from the blind spot.

At the same time, my right arm, holding my knife, blew up.

Something like a song knife was slashing my right arm off my shoulder.

... Skills just now.

I don't feel any wonder or pain because of Dawn.

Well, you don't have to tell me it's going to hurt soon.

'At the end of the day, go home alive and report properly to your client. I can't stab him or something. NG.' Cause that means the plan is wrong. '

Great if you get stabbed wrong. It won't work that well...

My victory condition is not to defeat Amy.

Even if you don't want Amy to be irreversible, if the battle with me leaves you with some after-effect and your fighting power goes down, nobody will ever fight Almeria again.

Then I don't care about my life or my death. Abandoned superior.

This is my triumphant condition - 'Protect Almeria'.

"About one arm."

"Loran - heh!

I moved because I thought my right arm was what was there, which accidentally upset my balance and put me back on track.

- But that's lucky.

Amy was grabbing a song knife, cutting the sky.

Even for me, it was unexpected. I'm going to stab you right here.

But for the lost right arm, my body was lighter.

Skill activated.

Off-the-shelf skills in third-party ratings.

But for me, this was the best skill in the world.

Take your back in motion during unconsciously stained melee combat. Amy's gaze wasn't following.

She lost me. She activated Armeria's "Demon Seal Wall".

You know what, Amy? That's strong for front-left and right-hand attacks, but terribly brittle on the back.

"Magilegas" covered his left arm with his own magic.

"Ohhhhh!"

I poke the "Demon Seal Wall" with my left hand. A stretched fingertip broke through the defensive wall and wore Amy behind it.

Oh... well... the series of moves to the attack just now...

"Get close at once and lower your profile. If you think your enemy's gaze is blurred, circle in from behind, like this! Try it?...... haha. Not at all. '

I repeated tens of billions.

Now you can take it for granted to breathe.

... It was the first assassination I ever taught.