I kept being called incompetent at home, but it seemed super competent globally

"Well, what about my abilities?" With this, even the Rock Sword Saint won't be able to do it, right? "

Arca grinned at her bitterly looking sister.

According to her, the opponent with no substance is the swordsman who is the worst at it.

"At first glance, there are certain countermeasures against ghostly monsters..."

I had never seen or heard of any measures against the demons who had turned their bodies into flames.

In the first place, the demon race itself might not even exist except for Arca.

"Oh my, that's...! That's a sting!"

"You've turned the tide...!"

Looking at the enemy's abilities, Wayne was very upset.

I also bit my lips and gently stung my teeth.

I don't think my sister will get hurt like this, but it's not air that can be pushed through.

After all, I only called myself that demonic tribe called Arca, the Division Commander of the Demon King's Army.

"... it's certainly troublesome, let's admit it."But if it's a flame, just scatter it out. "

"How do you do that?"

"This is how it is!"

Liza-san regained her sword and raised her sword's temper.

This sword... you're going to use it?

The moment I thought so, I felt overflowing and vaguely formed a human form.

Eventually, they become colored and change just like your sister.

--The Four Gods' Sword Formation.

In the interpersonal battle, it was the biggest and strongest secret of your sister.

Creates three Doppelgänger that are as strong as you, and takes no damage unless attacked by the target.

It consumes enough health to maintain its Doppelgänger, but it's almost perfect.

"I used this when I fought with my sister before..."

Honestly, as a brother, I wouldn't have been able to conquer her if I hadn't been with her for a long time.

Today, it was impossible for a demon race like the one I had first met with my sister.

"This is what I'm talking about."

Hmmm, you're going to attack me with a few steps?

That's right. If you can take four times the sword pressure, you can take it.

Once again, your sister started pushing Arca.

Even in a one-on-one state, they retained their advantage.

It is only natural to be overwhelmed because it has become a four-to-one state.

However, the enemy's ability is still troublesome.

No matter how much oneesan's sword slashed through her body, it regenerated in an instant.

"No use, no use! No matter how hard you cut it, my flame will never go out."

“I'll try to see how far you can play it.”

That's why it's useless!

The sword speed went up even further, Sister.

Then the Arca began to regenerate slightly, but slowly.

Is the regeneration not catching up or is it getting worn out?

Either way, it doesn't seem to keep playing indefinitely.

But it seemed like your sister was consuming quite a bit of energy to keep her sword speed going.

Many large grains of salmon are floating on the forehead of a sister who does not scratch a single sweat even after a full day of training.

This might be a physical strength match anyway.

Wayne snorts as she watches the two of them.

He's right, you might as well say that the battle was brought to an enduring war.

However, when it came to this, the demons with a toughness that transcended humans were more advantageous.

"Sister! Let me fight too!"

"No! I told you I'd save you!"

"But as it is, whatever it takes...!"

If I join you, it'll lighten the burden somehow.

But she stubbornly refused to do so.

I know you want to save my strength, but there may be a problem with pride.

It was a fight that started in Sashi, and I think you want to finish it all by yourself.

Originally, she was an eager sister in the human world with too much strength.

Even if the demon tribe was the opponent, it would be a pleasure for them to put out all their strength for a long time.

"It's a battle. Either my hand stops or you can't play it back and make a sound!"

"I'll tell my demon opponents that the battle is reckless...!"

A long, long fight has begun.

We'll keep an eye out for it with a sip of saliva.

Slash to regenerate, slash to regenerate.

A series of repetitive movements.

But it slowed down little by little, and I began to see the end.

Your tortured sister's arm began to tremble slightly.

"Sister...!"

How many years has it been since I've seen such a cornered sister?

"Since becoming a Sword Saint, I've almost become invincible..."

As I watched my sister gradually get tired, I felt my chest tightened.

Eventually, thoughts rising from the bottom of my heart overflowed into cheers.

"Sister, do your best!! Don't lose to such a demon race!!"

"Noah..."

"I believe in you!" You can't lose to my proud sister!! "

"Proud... sister...!?"

Suddenly, my sister's face became red.

Oh, did I say something to make you angry...?

I did it for a while, but there were no particular verses that came to mind.

But while I was thinking about it, your cheeks grew more red...

"I will win, I will win. I will never lose...!!" AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

Whoa, where the hell was that power left!?

My sister showed me a movement that surprised even me.

Arca loses this, and unleashes the maximum amount of magic power from her body.

It seems that both of them are going to do their utmost for the last time.

No matter which side wins this fight, we're almost settled...!

With that certainty, we watched the battle with a stick of saliva.

And-.

"Ugh...!! I didn't expect to be cornered this far..."

A sister with a blue face and breathing on her shoulders.

To match that, her counterparts have disappeared.

On the other hand, it's hard to say that Arca can afford to face her.

The shiny silver hair was completely disturbed and the magic power was weak.

"My... defeat..."

The two of them were at each other's limit, but it was Arca who fell first.

--There is a match.

Sister looks down at the fallen Arca's back and rolls to the ground with a satisfied face.

I used up all my energy and physical strength, and I guess I was really at my limit.

The expression was really gentle, but her lips were a little blue.

"It's a boulder, sister."

When I said that, I firmly hugged your body.

From here on out, I have to do my best.

I naturally felt myself tightening up when I thought so.

Then something unexpected happens here.

"I didn't expect to defeat the Division Commander."The strength of the Sword Saint is not to be underestimated. "

Two women were here about Mr. Wayne.

The fragment suddenly came out in a horrifying voice ─ ─.