My Skills Are Too Strong to Be a Heroine

When I opened my eyes, it wasn't a classroom anymore.

When I regained consciousness on the cold chocolate floor, I jumped up and looked around.

Immediately, I noticed the demons who fell at their feet and turned their eyes with the red stone on their right hand and said, "Why ~ ~", and Qingchun who stood up blurry next to them.

"Qingchun! Are you okay!?"

It was kind of a convenient dream just now, and it was probably like an illusion the Demons showed us to sharpen our wars.

... it was a terrible attack without blood or tears... If I hadn't dived through the Event and been immune to many dead lines such as pimples, knee pillows, princess hugs, etc., I might have been trapped in that world forever...

I... no, but it was a bit of a waste...? Shouldn't I have stayed any longer...!?

After all, I was an irregular transfer hero so I really regretted it.

And if Qingchun showed his enemies hallucinations, I would probably remember the last time I came here that I couldn't help my companions - I was worried. It must have been very painful.

But Qingchun shook his head and scratched his head with a smelly smile.

"Haha, no matter how fake it is, if you tell me that it's your fault or that I'll never forgive you, it won't work, in fact."

But then, in front of the tomb, I grabbed the hair around where I was stroking, and said,

"But I remembered what Senpai Aria said yesterday... so I managed to come back. Thank you very much."

With his head down and his face raised, Haruka-kun's eyes did not have a single veil. After all, Qingchun was a very good boy and a fine brave man.

Turning his gaze back to the floor, next to the fallen chess, Osello, who had the exact same face, also suppressed the red stone on his left hand and said, "Hmm?" Turning his eyes.

And standing at his feet, Takao looks back at me with no emotion.

Welcome back, Amamiya-san.

"Takao!... hah!

So the last moment of hallucination came to my mind, and the feeling of stabbing my sword came back to life in my hand. I'm done with that.

No, it was just a psychological attack... but I walked slightly farther and farther to see if there was a hole in his chest.

"Huh? What?

"No, just in case... can you take off your clothes and get your upper body naked because it's a little difficult to understand?

"Not good at all!?

Takao shouted with a raised voice, pushing my forehead back in the palm of my hand.

"Hey, now's your chance to weaken your enemies, don't tell me you don't know what to do!

I don't know, and I thought I'd agree a lot.

The hallucinogenic recoil didn't seem to have caused any damage to the enemy. If you want to do it, just fold it up at once!

So Takao put the holy sword, and I put the demonic sword down, and breathed together.

Shortly afterwards, he exhales and the twins wake up looking for each other's hands. But it's too late for that.

I'm Takao from the right hand of the twins and Takao from the left hand of the other.

He looked at the dull light of magic stones embedded in the flat, and shook each other's swords with all his might.

"Uhhhhhhhh!?

The twin demons scream with their faces distorted in pain and scream hard on the floor.

However, both the legendary sword and the magical sword were trained with magic. Both of them didn't just miss their prey, and they firmly penetrated their hands to the floor and turned them into a "knife".

The enemy was weakened by the shattered stone of the source of power. If I give one more blow, I'll be able to hold my breath.

So me and Takao decided to leave the scene with their swords pierced and pave the way.

Looking back, he screamed almost simultaneously.

"Shinbai-kun!

"Qingchun!

"" Stop!

And the giant train that appeared with roaring sound and heat.

At an incredible speed, it was even more powerful and vigorously running over the twin demons.

I saw Haruk-kun when I pulled the unclean snow out of the hands of a demon clan that had become like extinguishing charcoal in a burning fire.

Qingchun, who returned to the appearance of man, quietly closed his eyes as he gazed at the sky of the fictional castle, which had begun to melt away after losing the magician.

"Everyone... it's getting late, but can you sleep in peace now...?

And when you look at me, you look a little lonely, but you're fine.

"Let's get the hostages home quickly. I'm waiting for dinner!

That being said, the shards laughed that you shouldn't eat my share.