Kenshi o Mezashite Nyūgaku Shitanoni Mahō Tekisei 9999 Nandesukedo!?

Anna holds the magic sword in her hand, and once again she can put her strength into it.

On my own, it never reaches Charlotte.

If you don't borrow the magic and attributes of Keraunos and Anemoi, you'll never win.

- Please, help me.

With that in mind, two magic swords shook themselves and answered me.

- Bhun.

- Boo-hoo.

I don't need to bother asking.

It is the joy of the sword to have it used by those who admit to being masters.

That's what they told me.

Anna stepped out to live up to her trust.

Put the thoughts of a quick toss on the blade.

The magic sword told me that it was the will.

"I will!

First kick the floor - then kick the ceiling. Kick the right wall, on the left wall.

Symbol at the fastest. But the shortest doesn't go.

Loads Charlotte's concentration in endless 3D orbits, further scattering and blinding pieces of stone that build the room.

Regardless, the burden on Anna's body is also considerable if all this movement is made, but there is a tolerance ratio.

outperform Charlotte's kinetic vision by all means.

If you don't, Anna's slaughter won't reach her. As long as it arrives, I'll make up my mind with a blow all over me.

I'm going to cut you loose.

Use your head only to defeat Charlotte. I'm pointing everything I think at Charlotte.

I don't see anything but her.

Seriously, yet what is a critical battle, so intense?

Anna had never known it before in her life.

I wonder why you're trying to beat them up. I'm going to like Don.

I'm looking at you.

You're looking at me, too.

Staring at each other's powers and moves, your whole body trying to get you up there or behind you.

Take it. So take it.

Anna cuts it when she wants her stronger self to burn in those eyes.

I still want to fight. I don't want to settle.

But it's me who wins...

△

Anna's sword loomed at the same time from the front, back and directly above.

Her movements were so fast and irregular that she was under such illusions.

I use enhanced magic, ignoring my body's endurance. Yet it forces the muscles to move with current.

Even with the help of a magic sword, it is remarkable that Anna, a swordsman, has been controlling so much magic for so long. Harder to believe than that. Don't your brain boil because of too much concentration?

The strain on the flesh is a joke in circles. Of course, the idea of torturing muscles above their limits with electric shock was among Charlotte.

But that would be a momentary move. Normally we should use it that way, like urgently avoiding an inevitable attack or striking in the biggest blow for a second chance.

Otherwise, I'm not about to fight with pain, and I'm attacking myself the same way, so the danger of self-destruction hangs on.

But Anna has maintained her current style of combat for over ten seconds now, during which time she has unleashed hundreds of slaughters.

Charlotte reflects its exhaustion by distorting the space, and Anna waves down the next slaughter with an exhaustion, a stabbing, and a thrust.

They accelerated and accelerated without ceiling knowledge, the sword looked like a hundred, and the world became a kaleidoscope. The truth, it looked that way to Charlotte.

Slash - Slash - Slash - Slash.

(9) Payment - (9) Payment - (8) Payment -.

Spike - Spike - Spike -.

Slash, Slash, Slash, Slash, Slash - Xu, Xu, Xu, Xu, Xu - Spike, Spike, Spike, Spike -.

Slash, slaughter, slaughter, slaughter.

Slash, slaughter, slaughter, slaughter, slaughter!

It is no longer possible to see through.

But it's impossible to give up.

The reflexes caused by spatial distortion can no longer be caught up with each other, playing an unreflectable slash by covering the skin with defensive junctions. but with each blow the defensive junction is shredded at once, and the magic is reduced so that it is decided to reinforce it.

Charlotte is being hunted down.

But Anna is destroying herself.

Three circles over the limit is like a move, and her body is already worn out.

Regardless of the fact that my bones are broken because I can't stand my strength, my skin is burning because of the heat of friction with the air.

What's Charlotte Gazzard without responding to that enthusiasm?

The sharpened blade of Anna is already art.

Let's see everything. Let's find out.

The defensive junction is stopped now. Inject all nerves and all magic into the Dimension Barrier.

(i) Reflect without leaving a machete.

That's Anna's courtesy for drilling.

Anna is my best friend to Charlotte. He's the one I love.

But it wasn't a rival.

Before I knew it, I was taking it lightly.

Perhaps that's the same for Laura.

Anna naturally noticed those two attitudes.

So find the magic sword of ancient civilization, put it out of your hands, and use it.

This is how they march on to snap Charlotte's neck.

Now Charlotte and Anna are in the same realm.

There's only two of us right now. I don't see anything else. I can't hear you.

I wonder why you're trying to beat them up. I'm going to like Don.

Staring at each other's powers and moves, your whole body trying to get you up there or behind you.

Take it. So take it.

Charlotte thinks she wants to burn the look of her stronger opponent into her own eyes.

I still want to fight. I don't want to settle.

But it's me who wins...

△

And while Laura, the Great Sage and Huck watch.

Finally, the time has come to settle.

Charlotte, bleeding from her eyes and nose due to overconcentration, could not reflect only one shot of Anna's slaughter and was pierced in the throat by Keraunos.

At the same time, Anna was pierced through her heart, unavoidably avoiding the reflexed anemoy, with her legs severed a thousand times due to movement beyond the limit.

Hence the match.

The two bodies are wrapped in coffins, and they don't move exactly like that.

What's wrong with this place, because it's a dream world, and even if it dies, it's supposed to come back to life soon? The anxious Laura and the Great Sage open the lids of the two coffins.

Then they both slept suyasuya in the coffin.

"You sound like a dean to sleep in a dream world."

"Hehe. You're so tired. Let him sleep until morning like this. I haven't seen a great fight in a long time... I'm kind of excited."

"Me too! Next time I want to mix up and do triplets too!

"Be strong at that rate and stay fast in my realm. Next time, next time or so, I wish I had four bars."

"Yes! Let's do it!

"Oh, it's a hundred years early to fight me seriously."

"Hih, terrible! The dean said it!

"Just kidding. I can't wait a hundred years. Yeah, I'm really excited..."

The Great Sage looked like a distant place to think about.

The voice and expression seemed to be mixed with envy.

Maybe I envied the battle between Charlotte and Anna.

Laura somehow thought so.