It was one through who attacked me.

It's a very quick move at my age, but that's a story compared to the average person.

I paid horizontally for the sword I held.

The counter was set where it came from, and blood dripped from the right arm of the throughs.

I could have hurt you quite deeply.

That, unexpectedly weak?

I thought I'd take it or not, but my sword went through normally.

"Come on!"

The way you regret it doesn't seem like an act.

"Maybe, are you really weak?

My vegan words distort through my face. [M]

"This one manipulates the magic, is it bad minutes in the melee?"

As soon as he retreated, Thru glanced at quite a double and jumped out the window together.

"... man. What's this all about?

No matter how much magic we deal with, it's too weak for us to have set up a melee.

Were you not feeling well?

That's why you can't miss it.

Once again, I melted into darkness.

"Though two to one, it would have been unfavourable if we had fought like that"

"I thought I was a kid and I was alarmed. Is that the dragon kingdom assassin?"

Slightly off the commercial district, through and double escaped into the corner where the poor lived.

I carefully wipe the blood that runs out of my arms, desperate to cover my tracks.

As I watched, I wanted to put in a scratch.

Indeed, I received an assassination maneuver from my father.

I was also trained so unreasonably that my heart was about to break.

I have sometimes put myself in an environment where I wonder if there are any paths left but death, rather than living or dying.

How many times have you had your chest down that you were a survivor?

I've been through such a life.

From what I can tell, the conversation is strange right now.

It makes me wonder what you're sweetening.

"... ugh! There he is!

Oops. Found it.

It was hidden in the darkness, but they even identify it as a place, so it doesn't seem like it's an inquiry.

"That's through?

I emerged from the darkness.

Finding me hidden would be the magic of thru.

"Does Xama use magic too!

It was the younger one who screamed. Double.

"Sort of. It's not like only demons can use magic."

In my case, my father is a demon and uses witchcraft, so he was highly educated.

I'm just not going to say that here.

"Come on. We're getting away!

Double nods at the words through.

I'm not going to allow that.

I sprinkled rubble at my feet. [M]

A slightly vicious one with a large number of thin needles. It hurts a lot when I step on it.

I have to return it, so I can't get it out.

This rubble becomes a murder weapon, whether I throw it or scatter it.

I only use it for eyesight this time.

While the throughs were checking their feet, they sprinkled extra bulk.

People react bluntly to actions that do not directly harm them.

I really said, "What is this?" I try to tell.

Hundreds of rubble are at their feet.

Now I could seal the motion.

It is my must-win pattern in interpersonal matches.

"Well, I guess I'm done praying"

I slowly melted only my right hand (...) into the darkness.

"Become..................!?

A sword grows from the chest of the throughs that were watching it.

Every sword I held, I let it emerge from another darkness.

He spits a lot of blood out of his mouth, and Thru turns his stunned eyes this way.

Naturally, but I don't condone it.

After spinning the sword and spreading the wound, I put my right hand back.

"Through!"

Double yells, but we're going to let him follow us soon.

If they see this Dark Knife, they cannot give it back alive.

It's also the seed of rice.

"Gu Hu!"

Likewise, the doubles that produced the sword from his chest ripped his chest with a distressed look.

"It's over."

Pulling out the sword, the double knelt on the spot.

Blood buildup spreads, falling and lying in it.

I had cramps (convulsions) for a while, but that soon subsided as well.

"... ugh. Like this."

Demon Nation Wizard.

I wondered what kind of opponent they were, but apparently they were the ones who relied on magic.

"Who is it, then? One of the right-handers got hit."

Initially, there were three (right-handers) on their way to crusade through.

Unable to capture through, he is targeted where scattered in pieces, and one is down.

"Was it bad luck or was it accidental"

I think it's second-rate or third-rate to get distracted when you're chasing enemies.

I heard that Wang Du's "shadow" is rich in talent, but was it a mistake?

"... whoa, whoa, whoa. Are you done yet?"

I thought I'd call "Right Foot" and ask him to dispose of the body, and something else came up.

"Um, who?

It was the two of them who showed up. The same black clothes as mine. I think it's Her Majesty's Shadow.

For our peers, our gaze is tight.

"It's" Bad Eating. "You've heard of him, haven't you?

"I'm called a Thousand Needles."

Uh, this is a hassle.

They've come to put on the difficulty. I wonder if I was looking at it costly.

I didn't feel any sign, though.

Well, how do we kill him? But, Shadow, what a battle.

I looked up to heaven.