Mushoku no Eiyuu ~Betsu ni Skill Nanka Iranakattan daga~

"Let's sing here!"

"Yes, sorry, this is the real thing."

"It's a lie, this is the real thing."

"I pretended to be this one!"

If she thinks she's caught, she will disappear.

I just repeat it over and over again.

The nerves are stroked by the words and face that make the old woman ridiculous.

I want to beat that face.

"But it's a tricky skill."

Unlike alter ego, the alter ego skill creates an entity.

I could put it out and delete it whenever I wanted, and I couldn't distinguish it from the main body.

There is no doubt that there is a body somewhere, but if you can not distinguish it, you have to capture it exhaustively.

… No, considering the risks, is it more likely that you are hiding without appearing?

I decided so and ignored the old women who were ridiculing me.

I started looking around.

However, it is hard to find.

"Cool, useless, useless"

"No matter how much you look, you won't be in that place?"

"I'm sorry, next week ~"

Are you completely off the radar so I can't find it, or are the alter egos remotely controlling?

The latter is a complete lift.

……Wait?

I have a certain question.

Is it possible to keep creating such an unlimited number of performances without limit?

Are there any restrictions?

The worrisome thing is that the moment I get caught, my alter ego disappears immediately.

Why do we bother to erase it?

If you use your alter ego to restrain or attack me, you should be able to earn more time.

Perhaps that is related to the limitations of the alter ego skill.

Well, there is a possibility that they simply enjoy making others false.

"It's not worth trying."

I interrupted my search and attacked the closest alter ego.

"Crazy, sorry, I also shared this-"

Zuba!

Before the old woman disappeared, the slash I had released had slashed her.

"" Gyu aa aa ah !? ""

The next moment, the old women screamed at once.

Satisfied with that, I nodded.

"I see. That means that the alter egos share the pain sensation .... No, no. The alter egos do not exist in the first place and are all the same as the main unit?"

If you think so, you can explain various things.

There is no distinction between the main body and the alter ego, and they are all the main body.

So if you take any damage, your grandmother's blessing will be reduced.

The blessing is shared, and it doesn't just increase as you add to the alter ego.

"I seemed to have been deceived by the skill name" alternate ""

"That ... Lord, cut down the elderly without hesitation!"

"Did you not want to be treated as an old woman?"

"Well, let's get Mira as promised."

I stare at my grandmother.

"Cool, Mira isn't here anymore. I'm back home."

"At home?"

"That's right. I told you I'm done with my run away."

"..."

If that's true, it's safe, but it doesn't make sense.

What on earth was Mira traveling from place to place?

Well, if you're feeling fine after traveling, that's fine, but something gets stuck.

"What did Mira look like?"

"I was an excellent disciple. This Killing was my first time teaching him how to assassinate, but he absorbed everything in no time. "I can catch up with me. There is no one who can't kill me today."

"Wait a minute. Assassination? Six months? What are you talking about?"

Mira left home half a year ago.

I should have come here later.

"Sure, isn't that cool? Six months ago, just like the Lord now, he suddenly appeared in this city and was rampaging upstairs. I thought I could learn it. ''

If so, who was I chasing?

No, I didn't see Mira when I thought about it.

All I was following was Mira's information.

If that were all lies ...?

"... Grandma--Daddy, what is Mira's occupation?"

"The guy is Assassin Princess. I don't know what's going on right now ... at least that was the one given at the blessing, and at that moment he thought about it. Then you might be killed. "

"Can you kill me? Who the hell are you ...?"

But then why go home?

Waiting in this city should increase your chances of success.

"Cool, it's a dull guy. You're not aware of your sister's heart at all. Surely you might get killed, but now you're not the Lord."

Other than me ... Who is it?

Dad or mother?

...... No way, Raina?

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"I'm really nostalgic for only half a year."

Mira muttered quietly while looking at the exterior of the home where she had lived.

This half year has been the densest time in her life.

As soon as he receives the blessing, he jumps out of his house and becomes a jail city alone.

One of the world's worst cities, she sheltered with bloody training to master her career.

And--

"Now I can surely kill him."

Disappearing completely, Mira sneaks into the house through the bathroom window.

It's late at night when everyone is asleep, but you can't be alert.

Above all, Mira's mother has an unusually sharp feeling.

Even if you're asleep, an average thief will be noticed as soon as you break in.

It's no exaggeration to say that most of the training in jail cities involved wearing such levels of stealth skills that even such mothers did not notice.

In addition, mythological demons are now living.

Perhaps because of his mighty powers, his vigilance is low and there is little worry to be noticed, but nevertheless he should never despise.

Mira follows the corridor and goes upstairs to the second floor.

Passing in front of my parents' bedroom, and behind is my brother's room.

He carefully opened the door and sneaked inside.

Sleeping on her beloved brother's bed is a red-haired woman—Lina.

There is no notice of Mira's invasion, and he seems to be sleeping deeply.

But Mira approached the bed without hesitation.

And we go into time.

With Mira today, it's a distance where you can keep your opponent asleep.

"What?"

For the first time here, I realized that there was not one sleep on the bed, probably because she was nervous.

In the arm of the liner who sleeps sideways.

There were two small lives.

Baby.

It is also a boy and a girl.

I'm sleeping close to me.

Both have a hair color similar to that of Lina, especially girls, who look just like her.

And boys,

"... I look just like my brother."