Kanna no Kanna

"Hey, older brother"

A familiar voice that permeates the heated heart.

When he turned around, he was standing by the girl who came to help us. But the hair color is different. The hair, which was brown before, has now turned clear blue.

"What do you want, my daughter?" "Is that something a little more surprising?"

The daughter says unexpectedly while touching her own hair. Certainly a little surprised. It cannot be denied. I suppose he was on Real's side, but he moved here in the meantime.

"But I don't feel bad from my daughter." "Why? Because of me, my brother is in this situation?"

The situation should be tense. Nevertheless, I was talking to my daughter and the girl.

"Isn't there a bad feeling?"

Questions came up in words.

"What is it because of you?"

Affirmative affirmation.

"I'm responsible for all the situations where my brother is here. It's the result of what I'm trying to do." "Hmm, what can I do like you ...?"

I laughed with my nose, but my inner heart was filled with eerie convictions.

It is said that "something" in the form of a girl is the root of this situation.

If you look sideways, you will find a giant nearby and Real in the distance. Both had stopped moving. It was as if time had stopped.

"My brother's spirit is now accelerating more than a hundred times.

Don't say Sara. I don't think I can feel safe. I guess it's a near death experience. I guess I'll die if this starts to move, right?

"Yes. I will definitely die."

Don't say cute face!

The girl whispers on the verge of being cut.

"... I don't want" power "like me?"

One step after saying that she retreated sideways.

Emerging from behind was a spear shining in silver. It was this guy that I hit when I was rolling.

"Hey, is it really a legendary weapon?" "I don't know. It's a" wedge "that only" humans "are celebrating without permission. I can say that. ''

"Hey, please give me a joke. Lori girl. To be clear, I'm a 17-year-old sorry for being called incompetent and inept?"

It's painful to say it yourself, but it's true.

I can only say that I am hated by God.

I'm an impassion without any talent.

It took time to get up with two legs when I was a baby. It took twice as many people to learn words. He ran slowly, was weak, and had a far behind anyone else.

It did not change when summoned to another world.

That's why I ran away from that girl.

As explained earlier, "magic" is a popular technique in this world. And the "magical power" that is the basis of it is included in the "Shinryo Zousou" that exists in this world.

I was supposed to be summoned from another world as a hero, and it should be no exception. Rather, it was expected to have enormous magical power just to be called a hero.

However, if you ask a court magician with a castle to measure the magic, you'll be surprised-I'm quite convinced-"Zero". Even ordinary people had ten or twenty, but no matter how far they were, they were "zero."

--- I was useless.

"It's kind of a tyrant who calls it for free and cuts it off immediately if you find it incompetent. I wonder what it's like to be a bug.

I was terribly angry as I said. After all, I have no choice but to regret that Belly Kurohime.

"Are you feeling indignant?" "That's natural. I never forget my grudge, and it's the principle of retaliation against my grudge."

It doesn't matter if the opponent is noble or royal. That has always been the case. It will not change.

The retaliation of grudges is doubled. Basic of the basics, right?

"Yes. That's why I chose you."

Suriri, the girl grabs my hand and guides me.

"A soul that never fades, no matter how much humiliation you can paint. It's a pure color that won't commit anybody." "Oh, hey ........."? An abominable child, but a lonely king who is not bound by anyone in this world. "

As I am led, I touch a silver spear.

"Well, child of" Kanna ". Take this spear." "Choo!" "The rest is up to you. Good luck, brother ♪"

Finally, the girl's face with a bright smile left.

My thoughts burst.

It was a moment when terrible intense pain came from the hand that touched the spear.

“No ……………………”

It was a moment in time. However, the impact of penetrating through the center of the body, the feeling that my thinking was stretched many times. Tens of times more fever than when all the subjects were stuffed overnight before the final test was in my head.

I thought the blood vessels in my head would burst. Before that, I wondered if my heart would stop with a shock.

"That Lorikko, I'll do my best to complete the story."

Somehow endures the view swaying in the same wind as anemia.

At the moment I swung at the silver spear, I understood that something had flowed into me. Something can only be expressed as "something". The heat in my head is because the overwhelming amount of information was forced into me.

I remember the conversation with that girl-shaped being, but I'm not confident at the end.

"How did the lonely king get this?"

The point is ambiguous from there. I feel like I was saying something important.

"... What is it?"

Shadows cover the field of view. Is something covered on top?

Looking up, an ice giant is swinging his sword.

……………………………………………………….

"Oh, yeah!"

The next moment he muttered like someone else, an ice sword was shook down at me.

Before convinced of his death, his voice whispers.

"You know how to do it"

I told you to be guided by your voice, no, I did.

I knew that I could do it.

"Freeze"

At the same time as the tip of the ice touched the eyebrows, he stopped moving. The giant did not stop moving. I stopped. I can be sure.

To be precise, it has “frozen” the joints of the whole giant. Most of this is made of ice. If so, it's no longer a wonder for me now.

I took off the cold protection that I was wearing. Equipment to prevent cold is a useless thing for me anymore. The freezing air, however, is no longer my enemy.

Before I had any doubts, I was moving.

Even with his joints hardened, the giant struggles to move.

Then just smash it.

Take off your gloves and touch the large ice sword swinging between your eyebrows. Normally, it was a temperature that would cause frostbite alone, but I can help with it.

"Get it, woolyop"

With a little effort, the great ice sword breaks from its handle. Not a great deal of power. It only weakens the binding of water molecules per handle.

Most of the blade is in my hands. It is difficult to use as expected.

What to imagine.

"What about Ax?"

The wide blades snap and deform, and the one that fits in my hand is a giant ax. The size is about my height even with the handle alone. The blade is about my upper body.

The ice giant is unable to move, but he extends fresh ice from the handle with a lost blade. Will you create a new weapon again?

But before that.

"Crushing"

Leap right above, from the pool without any work, direct-type full swing. The ax was sucked into the headless head of the golem, and the shattering sound of the glass sounded instead of a scream.

"What is it?"

I am surprised at the big ax in my hand after finishing. Hey, what did I do? How did you crush that golem? What is this ice ax?

"Kanna"

Real rushes to me who is confused.

"Hey, are you safe?" "It's safe, but it's safe." "Yes, I thought what would happen at one time."

After a breath of relief, Real looks at the end of the fallen golem.

"I was surprised anyway. No way you could use magic. Did you say that you couldn't use magic, but did you hide it?"

I instinctively deny the word "magic".

"This isn't magic. It's a more heterogeneous and fundamental thing."

I don't know the exact word because I'm not yet familiar with this world. I didn't even understand the concept of magic, but there was a strange feeling that I could assert.

"Is it like" spiritualism "in the words of a person?"

Third party voice. When turned, a beautiful woman with long blue hair where the spear was. The appearance of feminine softness looks disproportionate in this extremely cold place.

Intuitively, I knew that girl.

At the same time, she is not human.

"... I didn't feel any sign?"

With Real Breathing aside, I ask the blue-haired beauty.

"How far was the preparation?"

"Oh? It's a surprising first voice. Thought that I could repeat my grudges?"

"Including that, I want to be clear about where my responsibilities are."

An interesting child, the girl laughed around the bell sound.