It Seems like My Body Is Completely Invincible

"Guuuuuuu!"

A creaking voice can be heard from beside me. Probably the one who attacked me. When I looked chilly on the side, I was bored trying to limp up my right arm with my left hand.

(Probably a broken bone. Woe to you)

When I said that in my heart, I checked around again.

There are three more suspicious people in the less spacious room. Are those people surprised to see my appearance and my painful and boring companions, or they were solidified?

"... watch out, watch out... thief..."

Fifi, who had fallen into depression a little further away from me, had turned to me for advice even though he hadn't seen me.

(Good, you're alive. But why doesn't it work with Pickle?

Fifi is conscious but not even trying to move Pickle. No, something was put on my neck when I realized I couldn't move this.

"Come on, now, this guy won't be able to move either"

Looking sideways, the man who just got a neck tongue on me and fractured me (not sure because I judged him by his voice) has been wearing a collar on me while hanging his right hand, which also hurts for a special victory.

(I see, this is that one. Could that mean a magic item for restraint? So you're in a state where Fifi can't move a finger? You seem to be able to breathe from where you talk)

I will see to it without touching the feel of the collar worn on me.

(Yeah! It's not working at all)

Glad to do it, sad to do it, well, now I'm happy, so let's thank God.

"All right, take the maid as you should!

"What the heck!

Dogowong!

I scream unexpectedly because the man with the collar on me uttered a hell of a thing, and he kicks his right straight to the body beautifully as he goes. After the momentum the man blew back, clashing heavily against the wall, he showed for a moment his face, which he said was incredible, and then gagged and dropped.

It was almost a conditional reflex. But I unconsciously attacked to eliminate the existence of the word.

These guys are trying to take away my precious Tütte.

(He who tries to take Tütte from me, that is, my enemy!

Squeezing off the collar that was worn hunched with his right hand and throwing it to the ground, the opponents just startled and began to retreat.

The only person I could see was looking somewhere with a flicker, and when I realized it was the door to the back door, both sides moved together.

But before they move, I'm already standing in the same pose in front of the back door. I didn't mean to spare the power I had previously contained in me now.

It probably looked as if I had even traveled momentarily from the other side because of a flash of events.

"Yes, what's that..."

"Watch out, this guy, he's a magician"

The men (judged by their voices) are alert and distance themselves from me as to whether my movements were magic or something.

"Let go of the maid. That way I'll fix you up in full bog. Oh, I'm telling you, if I use a maid as a shield, I'll snap you into those limb bones before you realize it."

I was so messed up with emotions that I couldn't understand what expression I was giving right now. The exhilaration that can move your whole body more than ever, the superiority of twisting your opponent, your anger at the opponent trying to take something important away, your impatience being caught something important, etc.

"Don't be shy, my little girl!

A light-hearted man, who hadn't carried anyone, barks and throws something at me.

Kang!

I lean my neck against the feeling like I hit something around my shoulder and scratch it with my poly and fingers to make sure I felt it but it didn't work out. Looking down, a throwing knife with a crushed blade tip is rolling.

"So, what's your response?

I look at them again and ask as if nothing had happened.

"... then a monster..."

My hellish ear never misses hearing about someone with a throwing knife who whined about something rude.

"Who, monster!

When you instantly pack a distance from your opponent, you screw your fist up into the opponent's body so that it softens up as it is. I identified my next opponent as a large adult flew to the ceiling lightly, slammed heavily, and fell without force.

"So, what's your response?

I dared repeat the same question as if nothing had happened.

"Pass the maid on one side or the other, in that gap"

"You idiot, you don't know which is your destiny."

I can hear the men who were in charge of the maids talking to Hisohiso somehow.

(Fate? I don't have fate because I want them both back, do I? So was he trying to take either Mr. Sphere or Tutte over there? But don't you know which one to take over there?

I don't know, it's getting hard, so I think later, and for now, I'm in danger of sinking all these trespassers.

The moment I moved out, did the other side sense it, or was it reflexive, just throwing Mr. Sphere at me? Seeing as she doesn't show any resistance, she's sleeping, then she shouldn't even be able to take passivity, she can't ignore it.

There's a gap, and I hug Mr. Sphere, and the opponent runs away with a tette to the back door where it's empty.

The sight looked like slow motion.

(Tütte is taken)

I got goosebumps all over my body.

My head was dominated by that word, my reason blew away, and I couldn't understand myself.

"Lady! That's enough! That's enough!

When the scream of Tütte reached my ear, the thought that I had whitened finally returned.

When I regain my sanity with the feel of a tutte hugging me from behind, I can see a frightened man crawling on the ground trying desperately to escape as he wore out in front of me. Apparently, this place is outside the back door.

(... what am I doing?

I don't understand and look at my hands. Both fists were badly dirty. And when I saw a man trying to crawl away again and those eyes suited me, my heart froze.

Fear.

At an early age, that look of fear directed at Tütte, albeit a misunderstanding, was now really directed at me.

"... Yes, …………………………"

I finally understood what I was trying to do to the words squeezed out by a man who seemed to be bent on trembling and tearing in fear. And at the same time, I stare at my fist again and tremble in fear.

Yes, I was afraid of myself.

"Wow, me, me... me..."

Fist tremors spread all over my body and I can't stop.

(I'm trying to beat this guy to death...)

"It's okay, lady! I hurt you badly, but I'm fine! It's okay, lady!

Trembling You didn't have to tell me what I had in mind to understand. You wrapped me tight as you loudly told me that Tütte was okay. That warmth and feeling permeates me, and my frightened heart breaks apart.

I have come to a clear consciousness here.

I was afraid of myself somewhere in the corner of my heart.

When I got serious, I was afraid of myself out of control not knowing what that was going to do. So I wanted to be mediocre. I find that this was one of the factors.

And when I recognised the feeling of Tütte who pulled me back like that, there was a dodgy feeling of relief in me.

"So uuuuuuuuuu"

"Lady!

Half-crying, I turn to Tütte and hug her.

"Good, good, good. Ooh!

They didn't take me away. Tütte was not taken from me. I become greatly aware that the fact is such a delight, that I cry with emotion and one.

"Ma'am... I'm fine. Hey, so, chit-chit-chit-chit-chit-chit-chit-chit-chit-chit-chit-chit-chit-chit-chit-chit-chit-chit-chit-chit-chit-chit-chit-chit-chit-chit-chit-chit-chit-chit-chit-chit-chit-chit-chit-chit-chit-chit-chit-chit-chit-chit-chit-chit-chit-chit-chit-chit-chit-chit-chit-chit-chit-chit-chit-chit-chit-chit-chit-chit

My exquisite hug transforms into a bearhug and raises a voice that Tütte squeezes out.

"Oh, oh, sorry. Too happy to follow."

When I freed Tütte, she cackled and her neck nodded like her soul had fallen out.

"Oh, Tütte! Stay with me."

When I rushed to rock Tütte, she managed to come back, too, and replied, stop rocking me.

Gassa!

There was a sound that drew the depressed and bushy grass, and I rushed to shelter Tütte behind me and look at you.

It was one leopard there.

Is it right to say Snow Leopard in the knowledge of previous life? The leopard has a black spotted pattern on his bright white fluffy fur. But its size was more than two around with a leopard in my knowledge.

The leopard approaches the man who has passed out or doesn't move and glances at him and looks at this one.

(Sure, like I saw during the monster noise...)

"What? You, one of these guys?

I have gone into the outrage of speaking to the leopard in alarm but by accident.

"No, but it's irreversible."

"The leopard talked!

In return, I could not help but raise my voice.

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