I Came Back but the World is Still a Fantasy!?

Demonic martial arts are by no means the art of strengthening only the flesh.

It can be applied to anything that is in direct contact with itself.

The only exception is a creature other than himself with magic and a special substance like his nails.

It's just a tent that strengthens its flexibility while covering it with magic to give it strength.

It is also before breakfast to enhance the mop discarded by the cleaner enough to play light.

It is only because of his high skill rank.

- This is a problem.

But still, the honest feeling of fighting a real exoskeleton (power suit) is that.

Defense and personal bonding (barrier) are harder than expected than the previous simplified exoskeleton.

It didn't seem to pass on to that heavy red armor until the ability to mitigate the impact again.

Fists reinforced from within and outside with magic pushed through the junction as expected and did strike directly at the target.

Its power increases muscle strength and endurance to about C-rank by demonic martial arts.

It was a “must-have” fist punch that pulled and adjusted it to twelve points with S-rank skill.

Maximum power fist he can release against armed humans, only to defeat.

Still, the armor on the exoskeleton just snapped and the opponent got up instantly.

As for Sinichi, it was an abdominal cumulation that completely smashed the exoskeleton with that blow.

We want to hide who we are, so we need to arm ourselves.

That if we destroy the exoskeleton that is the point, we will have to retreat.

I was thinking about five times stronger based on a simple exoskeleton, but actually about ten times stronger.

They cut off the magic of the fist superficial layer to break the junction, in close motion to the unconscious of the red spear.

The fact that they had fallen behind had also diminished their power.

It's a reaction that makes you feel like a different kind of warrior than the city's chimps and mercenaries.

Inhibition of the recognition of mascarade also seems to be functioning but responding.

After judging the spear that had penetrated me, the shovel was really appropriate.

And fast thinking and judgment. You dare throw away that spear that was all there was,

It also tried to serve its original purpose while the power was towing it with a misplaced firearm.

I've only seen laser weapons in personal uniforms in SF or special shots.

The light I accidentally played is making a big hole in the ceiling to show him the sky.

I thought it was a joking power. It was a sin ichi that became flashy and solidified,

I played it on a mop, even though it enhanced it with magic. It's not his no story.

The opponent is just stunned and upset by it, too. The movement is stopped.

It's a helpful story for him, but it won't be a fundamental solution. We don't have a decision to make.

If he doesn't choose the means, he has to choose the means.

"Let's go"

I therefore dared to call and then kicked the floor.

Assault while shaking up a mop with the T-shaped part up with one hand.

“Red”, who was stunned, responds to the call to capture this move.

I missed the timing of pointing my hands at the firearm and turned it into a firearm, but consciousness is not the only thing behind me.

If not, I laugh in my chest alone and Sinichi waves the mop down.

But before that, the three spears that dance and fly stand side by side like the kanji "three".

A fourth bottle floats behind it, pointing the tip at this one and waiting.

Counter aim to take this blow.

It would be brilliant as a blatant but aggressive response.

Unless you were invited to do so.

"Huh."

It gave him a deliberately derisive exhale, and he shook off the mop.

A flash of vertical letters nicely slashed and tore 'three', turning it into just six stick pieces.

Ignore the target's stunned voice and instantly shake up the prey (mop), slicing the fourth bottle vertically.

The form of magic that has been made to be covered by the shape of a just now is free-flowing. Although it cannot deviate significantly from the shape of the subject,

It is acceptable to use it as a core to blade the magic exterior.

"Eh!"

Following the rays, I hear breathing stunned by the mutilation of my arms by a mop.

But enemies too. Surprisingly, there was a sword in his hand that was removed from somewhere.

Single-edged straight knife. I felt the Japanese design, including the spear, but I am not thinking about it now.

Swing the mop down again, so that the straight knife will welcome you to depression and make you impatient.

Sparks scatter at each other's blade tips for moments, and the exterior magic of the mop shakes slightly.

There was some kind of energy covering the surface of the knife like a membrane.

The principle, anyway, is that as a thing, if a weapon that is very similar collides,

Winning or losing is the skill of the user and the strength of the contents.

It was decided that it was not possible to cut the tongue into the contents (mop) complaining about the noise.

Switch to the middle of the pattern and hook it to the peak of the straight knife on the T-shape.

To the sudden pull from the opponents who were pressing each other on the brink

He slammed his karate fist into the head with momentum, shocking slightly.

This leads to a further high kick on the head.

"Nah, don't!

Still, I admire the reaction of the opponent who set up a straight knife and set it up like a shield.

But this kick we launched was an attack to make sure there was no power.

"Let It Fly, Gravity (Ga Gorga)"

Whimpering on the verge of a kick and a knife bumping into each other, giving gravitational magic power to just kick.

Confirm if you know you really did magic (Nanica) if you can't see it.

Can you use the option of magic or not in the fight against this opponent?

It was a blow to judge it.

"Ku, huh?

"What!?

So it's unexpected that your opponent didn't blow up by ordering you to play it off.

The opponent also has a bewildered voice about the impact below what he expected.

And that quickly turned into a mixture of confusion and surprise voices.

"Huh!?

Falling fast!? Wrongly made at a time like this, are you?!?

'You mean that!

"What!?

Strike your tongue inside. Wrong magic choice, he said.

Immediately lower the leg and push away the T-shape of the mop with a wrapped chest patch.

He distanced himself with a purely forceful push, causing the red to make the two pieces again.

"... the eighteenth magic is incompatible or, as usual, poorly pulled"

Even if you don't understand the logic and the system, you can guess by the results and statements.

Gravity magic didn't work, if the red exoskeleton recognized it as falling.

There's a gravity-related device over there, and it was neutralized by it.

You'll learn more later, but the exoskeleton has the ability to fly using antigravity.

That includes an anti-gravity stabilizer, which assists with postural control in flight.

A system had been gutted to automatically protect the wearer from sudden falls.

It was misidentified and neutralized as falling under strong pressure from one direction.

Mitigating the impact of the attack has always been the case.

It was completely deactivated for trying to push with only strong gravity (G).

This makes gravitational magic unusable as a means of attack.

"Gu... Was that an attack by gravitational waves earlier? How old-time.

What the hell kind of concept gear is that? I don't know what that means!

You mean the only harvest was not perceived as an unknown in itself?

in a row of gear that even the person who had a small mouth couldn't understand - thinks

He was telling me out of the blue that he was impotent to yell at me.

At the same time, I think it was old and bad, and this would do it somewhat.

Decide that you will misconstrue me as an unknown piece of equipment on your own.

'Speaking of convenience, I hope... I'm a little shocked'

With an unexplained feeling, he leaps back a lot to return to his original position (...).

Cut a portion of the floor with a mop sword as you look at your wary opponent further down.

Ripped into rectangles. That falls downstairs according to gravity. Keep the sleeping men on board.

Throw a magic sword (mop) at a rate that trails them down there and stab them on the floor upstairs.

Ignition

Remotely blow up the magic with a grunting order in Farandian to destroy the floor upstairs as well.

The sound determines that it fell further down the first floor through the hole where it was made, and looks at the red with no movement.

There have been a few unexpected ones, but first they succeed in eliminating the presence that stands in the way.

This completely eliminates the need to worry about the back.

I guess the only reason they don't move is because they're wary of this one.

I'm sure most of the weapons that can be traced have been destroyed in some cases.

It's easier to turn it off if you can, just disposable anything with the store.

The threat should be different in black with the mysterious equipment that played laser on the mop.

Especially because of that, there were fewer means to take it or not.

His weapons are less than his ex's. I am the flesh and demon fights, Orol Ore nails and magic.

than has probably been strongly marked in previous offenses.

I don't want to use things that are judged to attract any more interest or threat if I can.

If there is no way to be done already, it was the truth that I wanted to at least lower that level.

'Damn, it's a hassle...'

Quickly pick up things that are scattered around your feet laughing bitterly without anyone seeing them.

A CD case that collapsed off the shelf when I blew up a man named Mita.

Cover it with magic and throw it like a frisbee in a row.

But even if you just can't see the magic, red doesn't seem like just a thing.

They didn't have the option to ignore it like they did on the bookshelf. I put up a straight knife again.

'That's a good idea, but...'

He played laser with just a mop and slashed his arm.

Then there will be vigilance with just a case of plastic.

The opponent was thrown calmly to tear it apart, but he whines with ignition.

"Huh!?

We haven't even seen what happened to the mop we threw away from there.

I don't think it exploded even if I could detect the sound destroying the floor upstairs.

The blast as soon as I slapped through the three cases that preceded me. shattered and fragmented by impact. When they

It pours down into red armor like a shotgun, and the case that followed explodes like a grenade.

"Grr!!

I heard a bitter voice in the shock and the attack pouring down on the armor.

Sinichi runs inside the store looking for the next weapon (...) with it on his back.

Demonic martial arts can enhance things and weaponize things that are not weapons.

This is one of the reasons he hasn't carried a handheld weapon since he was over there.

Because everything around him turns into his arsenal.

"So this is what we're going to do next."

That choice, though, seems too, no, quite a joke.

I use the sole as the core of my magic sword to take it back. I lose sight of this one. Red slashes me.

I noticed that and received it with a straight knife just as a reaction.

"Ha!?

Still, if I saw what I cut myself into, I'd get a different stunner than a mop.

If you want to keep the excuse ahead of you, he chose it because he happened to be in sight.

And it's much more appropriate to use it as a “sword” than a mop or something.

If only compared to a mop, though.

"The Blade of Justice, you want to take it?

But the moment I held it in my hand, his vices came out and switched on (...) the impending medium sword.

"Roar, sword of light! Blade Flah!! >

"Become what?!?

As soon as the "sword” plays the determined audio while emitting colorful light, flashing the target,

Aiming for the moment, he forcefully pushes and swings through the “sword” taken by a straight sword.

"Ugh, shit!?

"That's a different sword for a hero defending Sunday morning."

With a magic blade with a “sword” at its core, he slaps and slashes the body of a straight knife.

From the other person's point of view, that's just the sight you can't help shouting that it's a lie.

And he never does in battle to miss such a gap.

Unleash the magic when you hit the sword on red armor without killing the momentum you have slapped off.

An invisible magic shockwave in the form of a sword blows red again.

"Yeah, yeah eh!!??

with a bewildered scream because of the weapon that was done.

He laughs with his shoulders, carrying a sword in his hands with a pleasant face, leaving room for the other person's mood, etc.

Give me the 'Super Sword Squad Blade Five' Redblade sword that is currently defending that time zone.

He brought out an in-store test run of a kid's toy that mimicked it.

'Guh... heh, I'm kidding... Huh!

Red, bounced off by magic shockwaves, can be slammed against the inner wall, too.

Instantly recovered, but the armored surface was cut in a straight line.

The only joke I'm making is the stuff in my hand and the attitude I used as a weapon. The power is definitely real.

Red shows a small surprise at it, and Singh Ichi also smacks his tongue small again.

"Zero Distance But That Or... Don't Be Too Hard"

My gaze unexpectedly goes to my right hand nail.

That's where Farandia's Rare Metal Orol Ore claws are.

His only and most powerful weapon, which is precisely coated on a stopped growing nail.

Ore that generates the highest hardness and special force fields in different worlds (Farandia) by flushing magic.

The user-friendliness is similar to demonic martial arts and can be used as a slash thanks to its shape.

This would kill that heavy armor. Ten, eighty-nine, per contents.

The inference from the feeling of having struck that armor a few times before should be hit.

"... if you can do it, you can do it."

But he squeals like he mocks himself, throws a toy at him and jumps away.

Afraid of an explosion. The opponent also jumps back big enough to distance themselves from each other again.

But the toy he threw broke apart like sand as soon as it pierced the floor.

"I knew demonic fighting methods on toys were more impotent than usual...... well, that's a hassle"

I couldn't stand the magic load, as usual, laughing bitterly at the end of the weapon.

Pick up the next weapon you were after, and Singh Ichi gets all alone like trouble.

- He's been unable to kill humans since then.

Originally he was a boy who didn't have the spirituality or anything to affirm murder.

I don't kill anybody, but I don't kill anybody.

It was a mild joke in the chatter, but about that, he said he was going to kill someone.

I could not imagine the situation at all, and therefore the trauma of that heart was something like that.

That's what happens if you poke around that no one died in the "Black Storm Devil” commotion.

He had become emotional and rampaged but unknowingly handicapped that didn't kill him.

And now he can't help but stop the human death that happens.

One of the reasons was to shelter those who were used and the men who were the main culprits.

As a result, he is unable to attack an opponent that could inflict fatal injury.

The strongest weapon (claw) cannot be used. Magic needs to be hidden and it doesn't work depending on the choice.

Demonic martial arts alone do not reach one step. And if the magic runs out sooner or later, I won't be able to use it.

I can't attack excessively enough that I could kill my opponent in the first place.

in front of an unidentified enemy wrapped around the unknown otherworldly armed,

That's generally what the handles he wore, whether he wanted it or not.

"Well, it's the usual thing,"

Still 30% (...) he put up a "spear” while checking for a certain amount of magic left.

Yes, this is the usual. What I was doing well.

Hide who you are. Hide strength. Hide anomalies. Hide the advantage. Hide thoughts.

Then this is the usual thing and the opponent is already on the trap.

Three moons laugh in that face no one can see.

"Why did you do that?"

You get a surprise from someone you don't even know you've been directed to that position.

But apart from that fact, Sinichi laughed normally that it would be.

The spear he held was one of the two remaining seven spears that Red was carrying.

It is the first conical spear to penetrate into it by turning it into a guiding weapon.

I guess there is a system that makes it unusable other than the registered owner.

The pain of burning nerves from earlier just having them strikes me.

It was felt that high voltage current was flowing, although it was not about the electromagnetic net.

Suppressing it with a magical exterior doesn't compare to static electricity, etc., for pain and shock.

He had been attacked all along.

"Stupid, what are you really wearing!?

Even over the exoskeleton shouldn't be a bearable pain!

"Come on, during the battle, there will be no pain, but there will be patience."

But there's no such thing. You can complain about the pain and treat it later.

Because I don't care about anything like that later.

Even if my arm is blown away, I can only suffer from continuous pain.

And I'm upset because I don't have time to fight.

"Stay, blow, thunder (Givaldo)"

I shudder naturally that would be common sense and whine small and magical.

Thunder energy accumulating while destroying Lance's internal mechanisms.

The spear won't break to “dwell” while sigging in the dozens of shots of natural thunder.

Because of this, I don't see thunder lights from the outside, only sparks that short even if I see them.

I can't get caught up in a situation where I can't use magic without seeing it.

And a lightning strike would have been countered beforehand, even if it had been more powerful.

Because it doesn't change that such things are natural enemies to machines.

If it works, it could destroy delicate circuits.

There's nothing wrong with not being able to do it, especially in this case.

Whatever.

- You know what, Red Armored Warrior?

Whatever's at your feet, it's a bomb planted by a shop, right?

They threw a toy sword at me and I jumped away. The destination is where Shinichi and the others were collected.

He had been taught by that girl that there was a bomb there.

That's when she put up the device, not to boast of her own handiwork.

It was an act of communicating to him the location of the bomb shown on the screen.

Remember, my mouth is loose.

"Good assist - - Tie, seal, wind."

Did you or did you not know about the bomb?

Either way, when something is done, a gust of wind dampens the red that tried to make a move.

Make it look like a hole has been blown through the outside wall that the other person drilled on purpose.

The power of the wind you set can stop you for a moment, but it ends in that moment.

As he tosses Lance at his feet, he pierces the floor deeply and the tip of his ear touches the bomb.

Instant lightning “explodes” and detonates into the bomb. A vortex of thunder and blast strikes red armor.

And the red “tied” wind “seals” the blast, damaging the building.

At the same time, the red armor, exposed to the impact of convection inside, becomes an unbroken form to see.

"Ewwww!

I didn't hear that agony or scream because of the wind surrounding me,

The distinctive red colour had disappeared and the black-burned armor had collapsed.

After the swirls of lightning and impact subsided, all that remained was such an exoskeleton.

He kept the human shape and hid the figure of the wearer, but the armor cracked heavily everywhere.

Sparks were scattered and irreparably damaged to the amateur.

"... still keep the prototype, or... that's horrible"

It was an attack because I knew it was as stubborn as that.

It poses a greater threat to Garrett's technical ability when he is actually made to see it as a reality.

Besides, I hear shallow breathing noises, and the difficulty of seeing makes no difference to the soul itself.

I couldn't even fall in the vortex of a blast. Thore finally falls in there,

I'm sure there's life left. Confirming that was all, I tried to turn my back away.

And then I thought it was the job of the Countermeasure Office to...

"Ma, Ma, Ma, Ma."

I stopped moving to a hard voice that couldn't be with a man or a woman calling it off.