Adov wields his sword and jumps into my time.

It's easy to slash your wrist off here and slap your neck off, but of course I'm not going to finish you off so lightly.

Fortunately, the nasty dragon isn't going to be able to move either.

I'll slow you down.

I will read the sword muscle as I look into Adov's eyes and gently scowl at him.

I dared to avoid it with a continuous rub on my hands, and flew back and avoided the hasty Adov slashing me diagonally.

I don't feel like hitting on this, no matter how many hands I get hit.

Halenae's mightiest knight is too crude for anything like this.

"Did you smell dull so far? Aren't you a little undertrained?

I did what Adov had been in jail for a long time, but he didn't respond very well.

After all that scattering, why not imitate it so lightly and overlapping and expensive now?

There's also something I miss about not being able to get through the provocation so far.

I almost wanted to take a few more steps and blame him for the one, but later, he also refrains from dealing with the nasty dragon.

I don't have much time to play either. Do it, I'm busy.

You'd better pack it from another direction to rock Adov even more now.

"What do you think? I feel like my brother and fiancée are being murdered because of my thoughts, and then even my parents are being spectacled and executed. Look, if you don't hit it fast, it's gonna be a big deal, huh?

"This is the outer road!

Oh, he's angry. He's angry.

After all, it's not rewarding if you can't see this kind of reaction.

How much we've been preparing for this. I need you to scratch my feet. I'm bored.

Adov leaves it to his emotions and lifts the Great Sword wide.

What do you do with the movement monotonous, even though you don't hit it when you do it normally?

Well, I know you want to strike a power-free blow while I spare you and avoid it thoroughly.

Aside from whether or not there is any prospect that it can be achieved.

Even Adf would have made a big deal out of giving his neck without such a futile fight if he had seen the status.

Do it, it's pathetic.

I run past Adov's side.

The sword that swung down can't capture me, just slap the ground and sprinkle up the sand wind.

"Gu......"

Adov wrinkles around his face and holds his own ear with his right hand.

"Certainly the words when you drooled your high theory before greatly were, 'There's no way you can hit me if you wave to such power. Like right now, I'm just going to take a counterattack'?

I laughed and said that to Adolph, who looked at me.

"Oh, I'll pay you back because I don't need this."

When I ran past the side earlier, I slashed off one ear and hooked it to the blade of my sword.

I wave my sword gently and jump Adov's ears gently up into space.

In the belly part of the sword, I slapped Adov's ear on him.

I was going to hit him and give him back, but Adov's ear burst as he flew a blood splash, becoming a piece of flesh.

"Oops, I'm sorry"

But that's something like a former Knights Commander.

Compressed to keep the amount of bleeding at bay, he is quickly fixing the Great Sword in both hands again.

"Now I'm gonna punch you in from here."

Kick the ground and pack the distance to Adov all at once.

He didn't think I could move this fast, and I could see the upset from Adov's expression.

"Look, look, look, look!

From right to left and quickly wave your arms to attack from both sides.

"It was too late to guard, wasn't it? Oh, can't you just sit back and take it?"

I go in and adjust the speed that Adov seems to be able to deal with. [M]

Naturally, Adf can't afford to fight back now. It seemed like the best I could do because I would deal with every blow.

I don't even give him a respite to rebuild his structure, so his posture keeps collapsing like hell.

Finally, I'm completely out of shape and I can make a huge gap in Adf.

I lowered my sword and stepped forward, kicking him in the middle of the belly.

"Guuuuuu!?

Adov's giant flies and clashes from back to ground.

Still, it was too painful and unusual to comment that my guts stood still for not letting go of the Great Sword.

Adov immediately stands and restarts his sword against me.

That's just getting miserable, and I think I'll deal with you no more without a sword.

Even bare hands are enough. Is that more miserable?

"You wow!

Spread your hands against Adov, who comes at you screaming.

"Fifth hand. I think I'll get a wrist with my fifth hand."

I proclaim that, then slowly rebuild my sword and assemble in my brain how to meet.

"Yes, first hand, second hand, third hand..."

Take the lead and bring it to a meeting led by this side.

If you get a bad attack on the other side, it's hard to beat you to death because of the difference between swords.

"Fourth hand"

Increase the speed at which you type in.

Guard's belated Adov's posture collapses.

My left hand comes forward defenselessly.

"And now the fifth hand. Yep!

Left arm hanging, knocking swords around small circles.

As predicted, I can chop Adov's wrist off with my fifth hand.

I can't stop my mouth angle from hanging.

I try to look him in the face, I raise my eyes.

"Yeah?"

Adov was just waving his sword down against me with one hand.

This guy deliberately squeezed his left hand out and squeezed this one.

Ma, if this difference in speed makes it easy to get out of time from here.

I was just going to break your heart about it, but I don't like it if you get conditioned because you're away from me.

I wish I could break it again.

He gave up Adov's wrist, kicked the ground and lowered.

"[Shockwave] Ah!

The slaughter of the Great Sword strikes me with an entity.

You've earned your reach, you little wit.

I don't mean it, but do I have to take it?

It doesn't make sense to do this, but it does.

If I take this anymore, I'll just kill Adov.

I was going to kill Adov without taking a shot at him, but I whitewashed him all at once. He's an unreadable man of the air.

That's why they hate me from the church.

Cross arms and receive [shock wave].

Oh, it's a shameful attack.

Adov threw a big sword before we could set it up.

I don't care what he thinks.

Did you literally throw a battle when you found out the difference in strength? Or have I lost my temper because I feel like I've rewarded you with an arrow now?

Either way, it's been an untied settlement. I guess that was a little too much.

Turn your back and smite the sword that was thrown.

Adolf turns to me and reaches out.

[Clay]!

What are you gonna do with all that magic now?

Behind me, there was a metal clash.

Did you play the sword?

I rely on sound to predict the orbit of the Great Sword, but it's unlikely to hit me.

That's right.

It's not a craftsman who can do yakeh shit to uplift the dirt with clay, play the big sword he threw and hit the target.

Eyes behind you.

Adolph's sword flies across my obliqueness as I bow.

Even if I just let it fly so beautifully, well, it would be the area of sufficient bending.

Koitsu, I wish I'd brushed my sword's own arms a little more if I was practicing like this.

That's why I'm weak.

"Yes, yes, good for you. Even the slaughter took one shot. So you're satisfied... ah?

Turning his neck back in front, Adov almost jumped at me.

Adov clutters his sword in the universe and punches it straight into my face.

It was a cod move, with no structure or anything.

This positional relationship is inevitable.

It's easy to match the counters, but even if you can kill Adov with it, the attack won't be interrupted.

Magic, too, has nothing to turn the situation upside down.