Magic? Muscle Is Much More Important Than Such A Thing!

195 Stories Warriors and Best Friends

Me and Istruti across the street.

The first person to move was Istruti.

"Just put Keri on. You fooled me."

Saying so, he shouts his fingers in his mouth and squeals a high voice.

"Gu...... Huh!?

I look away unexpectedly.

Why...? I should have gotten more distance than I just did, but I can't stop the exhilaration......!

......... well, for the volume that is bigger than just now, and the power. What do you mean......!?

"Gu Ah...... Huh!

My head hurts. And the chest.

I feel sick trying to get mixed up in my body.

"Yes, keep going crazy! People who get along with other people go crazy!

You talk while you're whistling, you're doing something clever.

I get out of my mind like that... but the pain doesn't heal. Seriously, this is not good.

Finally, my body started to move on its own.

"Oh a...... ugh"

"Damn, that's good! Go crazy at that rate!

Damn, what am I supposed to do............!?

The muscles must want to fight Istruti.

It's just my heart got messed up by him... hmm?

Oh, well!

That's what I'm talking about!

……

"…… What? You think it stopped?

My body stops perfectly when I'm on the verge of a rampage.

And I put up my fist - I let go of my pistol fist.

"Huh!? Uhhhhh!?

Hit Istruti's abdomen, which I wasn't expecting to fight back.

Seems to convey only about half the power because of the shock... but okay, that deafening whistle stopped.

"… What did you do! Once you get there, all you have to do is flush it out...!

Right, wonder.

Then I'll tell you.

"My muscles."

"My muscles, they stopped me."

……

"My closest best friend flattered me."

…………

Hey, why aren't you telling me?

I told him so much.

I mean, I handed over the right to manipulate my body to my muscles.

That "hearing beat" thing worked for me, but it didn't work for my muscles.

Even when I was rampaged, my muscles were calm.

He then moved at the discretion of each muscle, shooting and releasing a pistol fist, a motion impregnated into his body.

That's a lot, isn't it? That's just the longest thing I've known. I'm just a best friend.

But I don't know if I can understand it with this cordial explanation…….

"Istruti. Now you're not smart, are you?

"That's absolutely you."

Oh, my God, that's not true.

"Now, go with the second round. I'm telling you, that whistle attack will never work on me again."

I've worked out what to do.

The muscle of the muscles meshed tightly with this intelligent of mine, which flashed a quick fix.

This is the real intelligent muscle.

"Right now I'm the most intelligent guy ever. Don't think you can beat true intelligent muscle, Istruti."

"I have no idea what you're talking about."

"Here's the line."

"Why not? Definitely my line though!

No, you can't talk to him.

I put up my fist.

Istruti boosts his magic power.

And there was a bump.

I'm fisting. Istruti is magical.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

"Ahhhhhhh!

Istruti, I can't deny your fundamentals when you get stronger on your own.

Anyway, so did I.

I've lived alone until I left the woods, and honestly I thought I didn't care about anyone else.

I guess that's why I can't help you wearing it with your old self.

And you grew up out of the woods. That's why I am.

"…… you can't beat someone like that at any time. Besides, I'm not even willing to lose!

"Ghah............!

Dive through magic and punch your fists in.

Not a direct hit again, but a hit is a hit.

Istruti was slammed against the wall and sat down on the floor.

I'll be right there.

You'll never lose this fight alone.

My loss here means that I met the Phyllias and became weak.

That's not possible. That's what I believe.

"Fu... Shh, throw everything away! Otherwise you can't be strong! People can only be strong if they live alone!

"You who make it look like me. I thought I'd have to throw it away before I could get stronger too. But..."

Jijiji, there is an electronic sound.

Following that, the voices that could be heard echoed in the building.

"Hmm... duh. Now you're okay. We have succeeded in trapping in the tower what is originally diffused outside in order to manipulate the magic currents that are coming from the demonic stones provided in the tower. That's me, brilliant magic control."

Apparently that's how I rolled it around, and as a result, Phyllia's voice sounds in the tower.

Besides, from this soliloquy, it seems Phyllia hasn't noticed it.

"And then if it's true, I just want to go and join Yuri...... hmmm, does it sound like I should stay here in case Yuri gets poked through a gap? If I stop here, Mr. Yuri can catch up and pinch him. Yeah, I figured we'd stay here. But when you do, you're free....... would you like to pray? Come on, Yuri!"

To such a voice, my cheeks unwittingly loosen.

You don't think I heard you, do you? I can hear you, Phyllia.

"- Sometimes being entrusted with feelings by others leads to strength, doesn't it? It's strange, you're human."

He punched a blow all over Istruti's stomach.

"……………!

Istruti can't even speak, blowing up as if it had exploded.

And plunge into the hallway wall.

Then Istruti stopped moving.

Maybe he's not dead, but he can't move for the time being.

That's why I settled for one thing.

"…… my loss. Surrender."

Oh, are you still conscious? I don't think my body is listening to me.

That's the devil, he's got a sturdy body.

"Wow, great shake! Looks like the battle is over, doesn't it? I was feeling a tingle until just now. The great magic has quieted down. Looks like you've won, Yuri."

He is very accommodating without knowing that his voice is falling out this way.

No, well, I don't know, so I don't have a choice.

"At last...... do you want to pick up Yuri then? What more should I do is make it a place where that guy can come home laughing? Ha, I'm a good woman to make. Yuri-san, someone will take you if you leave such a good woman alone -... Oh, my God"

Then the audio went out.

"…… hey Istruti. It's awkward, but do something."

"Don't tell me, I'm more awkward"

... Son of a bitch, that's all I said at the end and I fainted.

Were you right because you can put your remaining strength into that one word? I think you're probably wrong.

"... I don't know, it's not tight"

One squeaks. There is no voice to return.

But well, winning is winning.

Thanks Phyllia, your backup pushed my back.

Let me dedicate this victory to you and your best friend's muscles.