Reborn as the Hero’s Daughter! Time to Become the Hero Once More! (WN)

Matheus, who stood lower. That posture made me feel like I had ice thrown into my spine.

I leave it to my instincts to jump back. The sword struck me at the same time, from left to right, as if to destroy the remnants of me.

Then the slaughter from up and down comes after me. Make sure to swirl this around and play.

The shock of saying gatun. A blade of a long sword runs up right next to my body, and it's swinging down.

The sword was heavy and I managed to avoid a direct hit, but my arm was severely paralyzed.

"Yikes - you, no way I've ever done this before..."

"Well, unlike that kid over there, it was going to be a sale, right?

Let's peel our teeth out, Matheus. By taking a lower position, the power of shaking down is strengthened, and the power of slashing up using its recoil is also increased.

No, are you increasing recoil on both sides by swinging two swords simultaneously?

My low height also worked for the worse in this case.

Originally, an attack from a low position might be easy to take with a shield or something, but in my case, it would be an attack directly from the front.

Attacks that are heavier than ever are hard to keep coming.

Besides, there, even worse reports came in.

It's from Michelle, who was behind it.

"Nicole, I can't stop the blood!

"Tie me with your shoulder! Later, pinch a stone to the side and hold down a large blood vessel!

Cloud's arm is amputated slightly above his elbow.

With a few scratches, you can also block them if you burn them, but with all the scratches there, the bleeding won't stop where you burn them.

From beyond the burnt tissue, because the blood flow pushes the wound open.

Because of this, bleeding cannot be suppressed unless the blood flow itself is stopped.

"Can you afford to worry about the back?

Poking a moment of consciousness behind his back, Matheus is slashed on a song.

I missed that blow and a spear flew out of my hand.

"Come on."

I hold the piano wire in my hands while scolding my paralyzing arms.

Originally, the yarn fits my style better, but only this time, I won't allow it.

I don't feel like I can take his slaughter with this steel thread.

But still, this place must be held up.

If I lose, the cloud dies. Me and Michelle are... probably caught and sold as slaves.

All that lies ahead is the dark future. Of course, the Lyells will embark on a rescue, but the time to be rescued will be sufficient to break (...) people.

Should we at least have prepared the weapon before we came? For a moment the thought depends on the back of his brain, but when he rushed, the cloud was just the light in front of the wind.

His life could have been lost if he had hesitated for a moment, the time to this point.

Then this should be the best place to go... I have also called my guard on the way. You should also be able to reach Cortina and Maxwell from there.

There must be a winning chance if you can hold it.

But that enduring battle is the hardest thing to deal with this man.

Extremely attack-oriented slaughter can be described as a gateway to me. Because I can't take it or give it away.

Then we have to avoid it.

At least if I had a few more of my usual armor, I'd have a fight.

"A little more -?"

That's where I got the slightest revelation.

All I have right now is a piano line. But there are other threads.

For example, hair. If you pull this out, can you see it as yarn and use it?

No, I'm not comfortable with the strength of my hair. But if that's possible, why don't you look more inward?

Muscles, for example. Nerves, for example. Blood vessels, for example.

Most of them consist of fiber (...) dimensions (...).

And my yarn gift is activated by contact. In other words, if it interferes with the body, it should be able to occur unlimited.

My leg stops for a moment under the influence of thought. It wasn't Matheus who missed that gap.

Simultaneous left and right slaughter looms again.

His attacks are not fast enough to be discerned, but they are very heavy because they have plenty of centrifugal power on them.

You won't be able to take it with one piano line.

I turn my consciousness into my body and apply a manipulative thread to my muscle fibers.

It was a bump production thought, but definite response was coming back.

Keep shaking your right arm up and bouncing your impending right sword from the bottom.

A collision sound that doesn't stick to the gutter.

My fist was definitely tapping his sword belly and bouncing upwards.

But the price is not light.

Because my flesh itself was not fortified. My right fist was shattered and my index finger pointed in the wrong direction.

This place forcefully suppresses the shock that resonates to the spine. Because we have to avoid the left sword from the other side.

A flash of horizontal giraffe followed. However, due to the position where the right arm has already been launched, avoidance in the downward direction is not possible.

Then we have to avoid going up. I kick the ground in the back jump procedure and jump over the left sword and do it over.

Landing on the ground like a roll, this would undoubtedly be a huge gap.

But Matheus and I are not releasing a series of strong attacks. The right sword was bounced up and his body was heavily twisted without being able to offset the momentum of the left sword.

Thanks to you, I can't carry out the pursuit, and you're giving me a little time.

I poked at that gap and kept the right arm's painful nerve amputated in my body, which became jittery and now began to complain of pain. Simple anesthesia, but with Maria's healing magic, she should be able to heal it with her injuries.

At the same time as the treatment, the pain that was spreading in my right arm disappeared like a lie.

The opposing Matheus was solidified with a stunned look.

It should have been an attack where the battle would have been decided. You must be surprised that they've done that.

Plus, I confront you flat with the serious injury of smashing my right fist. There's no way I don't feel abnormal.

Matheus used his hesitant time, and I left a lot. I was able to regain my position again.

Thus the situation became even more glued.