Sevens

Breathe and point the dagger in your left hand at your opponent.

What Skill is letting you know is that the girl in front of you is the enemy. There's only one red light spot shining before me on the map around.

The demons that were around had disappeared, and the village boys, the yellow light point, had left the scene in a hurry.

The girl in the high-exposure outfit is characterised by two horns.

From the memory of the fifth generation, I could imagine that the girl was Kirin's May.

"What were you doing"

To my voice as intimidating as it sounds, May touches her short hair and seems uninterested. He was just alternating between me and the blue treasure balls he was lowering around my neck.

"Nothing? Is that a threat? Because only with good prestige, when you meet the strong, you shrink and shrink. If you threaten me a little, I'll grow up for a while. Besides, this is our job."

Work.

May says so, laughing heavily at herself with her shoulders up and down.

"No, it's true. I'm not thinking about eating or killing anything. Even so, I'm a warm fellow."

Saying warm, May, who comes at me hostile, doesn't even care if I point a weapon at him.

Place your right hand against your chest and your chest stretches a little.

Take your left hand to your hips and it's like you're bragging.

"I'm still on the side of humans. Anyway, I'm grateful.... Now, if you know anything, why don't you answer me? How can the signs of an important benefactor come from a blue ball lowered around his neck? At the same time, there's a slight sign of Fredrix from you."

Hands down, May staring at me narrows her eyes.

It was a serious look not to miss this move.

I'll introduce myself.

"I'm Lyell Walt... descended from Fredrix Walt. And this ball remembers a fifth generation of skills"

May is uncomfortable with my response, or she gives a voice out of her stomach when she spreads her legs and gives in a little.

I just screamed, but my body reacted with Vikri.

"Don't lie to me! That's not [balls (gyok)]! There's no way there are balls that emit such exquisite signs. Yes, you... you're locking up Fredrix."

Whatever you say is not going to make sense, so I grip the treasure ball.

The fifth generation.

"May, I'm not trapped. I'm already dead. Even you would know... '

The sad voice of the fifth generation seems to have reached May.

But...

"Look, it's Fredrix, after all. I'm sad, so now it's my turn to help."

Raise your right hand to the side and Mae's hand appears from your clothes. At the same time, the horns of Kirin were growing from her palms.

"Hey! Didn't you hear my voice! I heard the fifth generation."

"Heh, I can talk. Then you'll want that extra. I talk to Fredricks because it's been decades... at that time I didn't know that human life expectancy was fifty to sixty years. I thought I'd see you again... but"

When May instantly disappeared from my sight, I turned away.

May's right leg swung sideways over his head, and as he flipped himself in the air, he now dropped his heel with his left leg.

Running off the spot like a roll, he immediately stands up and sets up a dagger.

Improved his abilities with his skills, his power was about to be blown away by a strong shock, even though it was rising.

May, who brought Kirin's horn out of his right hand, was already in front of me, waving his horn down to slash me.

(It was this guy's fight... he looks like us)

Mae waved her right hand to the side as the dagger scattered a spark and jumped back because she had an unpleasant feeling.

"Yeah, you just name the descendants of Fredricks. The way your body moves is similar."

If you look at the dagger in your left hand, the part you received is missing and cracked.

If I had taken it that way, my dagger would have been wasted and slashed down first.

From within the treasure ball, the third generation.

"Hey, what's this move... not like us?

The fourth generation, the fifth generation.

"No way, you..."

The fifth generation is clear.

"I taught. By the way, you know what skills I had. The first, second, third, and fourth generation skills were in their early stages, because I used them, too."

The sixth generation is exhaling.

'You've never even taught me properly...'

The seventh generation is frightening, but it draws attention to me.

"Lyell, that's it... I'm glad you didn't bring the Nowems"

If I had brought him in, he would have definitely been steamed back again. Besides, Mae is making a mistake, so I might have gone to talk to someone weird.

I slip my dagger into my hip sheath and pull out my spare sabel.

I set up two servels and thought about moving the place slowly to make the most of the condition of being in the woods.

(Is the force over there? If you're a full burst of the first generation, even temporarily, your opponent's abilities are likely to be exceeded...)

If you defeat the girl in front of you, the fifth generation will go mad. No, you don't have a choice? I don't know which one it will be.

Besides, I also defeated Kirin, who is said to be a god beast.

Without a magic stone, horns and scales are a substitute for incredible value in their flesh.

As May jumps in, he prefetches the motion and flushes the corners with the sabel.

(I can go!)

Speed and power, more than me. But May is weaker than Ceres.

Depending on what I tried to do, it was as far as they could go.

There's no way he was angry at me for being diverted, and he's going to storm again, May.

As she tries to reciprocate, Mae bends over when she makes a sudden pause in front of me and stands upside down with one left hand.

Spinning my spread legs, I was blown away when I was distracted and defended with my arms.

"Was it funny? When I did it to Fredrix, it was easily avoided... you're weak."

I stand up, I feel numb in my arms, but I set up a sabel.

"Though the reach and speed of your hands and feet will be different from how you've grown a little with your child!

Contrary, May looks at me.

"... heh, I know what it was like when I met Fredrix. Did you hear the story? Isn't that it?"

That's not true, May jumps at me, and now he uses the trees to jump around the branches.

"You know, I'm Kirin. You didn't think I was more used to the woods than you?

Looking back, he crucified the sabel to prevent May from poking and deviating.

He went around behind him, and he went straight for his heart and let go of his thrust. It doesn't look like you're going to give me a break.

"You react fast, too. I'm also raising my strength. What are your skills... Nine? No, ten, maybe? What's really going on?"

When Mae gets a distance into the woods, I'll use my skills to find out where Mae is.

He's moving around me, trying to storm me if there's a gap.

From within the treasure ball.

"Hey, just tell me about Kirin's weakness."

The third generation asks the fifth generation.

"... Weaknesses? You think there is? Even if it's not as good as Celeste's, it's Kirin. It's still enough to keep him off the hook."

Are you being modest? How could you do that?

That's what I thought. I shook the treasure ball when I stabbed a servel in my right hand to the ground and let go.

May's movements being tracked with skill slows sharply.

(After all, a treasure ball aim. Even though there's nothing I can do about it where I took it)

It's a hassle to tell them that, because they don't think so.

I'm thinking of a means of communicating it somehow, the fourth generation.

"Lyell, shouldn't we be using your skills here?

I shake my head to the side.

(Asshole! Skill conditions are Deep Kiss! Can you do that? No!

Then also the fifth generation.

'Oh, that's good. Lyell, I've never tried it, and I think it's worth a shot.'

Why can't these guys afford it?

Sure, they can't break it to take the treasure ball. So I guess you're doing a little trick against this one.

But that's the same for me. We can't defeat them, and we need to solve the misunderstanding.

The seventh generation.

"Are you resistant to what people look like? Then why don't you be Kirin?

The fifth generation agrees.

'Right! If they're animals, it's like saying hello!

To that extent, I hope you don't say it like that.

But I also feel most likely.

"Do you hear me? Why don't we talk a little bit?"

May looks at me as she jumps off a branch of a tree.

"If you'll give it to me, you can miss it. But before you do, you're gonna hear a lot about it."

I...

"Okay, listen to me for a second. First, let's be Kirin's figure and kiss him with it.... Wait a minute! No feelings of impurity or anything! This is necessary! Because it's just a little mucosal contact! Just put a little tongue in it, 'cause it's over!

- May turned a hell of a cold glance at me.

More than that threesome of boys, me with cold eyes.

"... I didn't think Fredrix's descendants would be this bad. You're really upset."

There is a fourth generation from the treasure ball.

"Idiot! Why did you piss me off!

That said, I can't imagine the flow of kissing. In the midst of the fight, it was also a bad idea not to explain the important part with a little haste.

"No! Look, this is my skill. If you kiss me, I can get a line for now..."

"Ha, so? Why do I have to do what you say? If you want to deceive me, I want you to lie better."

(I'm not lying! I'm not lying, but sure as hell don't even suspect me)

A connection that creates a line and communicates with the other person.

Wouldn't the prerequisites be too harsh?

The seventh generation.

"Lyell, I can't follow what I'm saying and doing to the boulder. You suck, but it was pretty good, Best Ryer. '

Third generation too.

'Pick a time and a place. Totally...... let's be Kirin's figure and kiss her this time, so I guess it's settled. Shall we resume? Look, I'm coming!

A floating third generation raised my voice and I let go of the treasure balls and slashed May's fist to my hand with a sabel piercing the ground.

"Not the corner?

The fist is covered with cloth and won't pass through my sabel blade. I thought it was different from normal clothes, but I guess it's still some kind of special force.

"Do you prefer to be stabbed in the corner? If so..."

The fifth generation screams as he jumps back and tries to avoid May trying to tap his right elbow into my flank.

"Jump back more!

It wasn't critical when they said it, and my clothes were slashed when I jumped out big.

From May's elbow, a large horn grows through the cloth.

When I got into it, the cloth wasn't torn.

I understand it's a strange cloth, but I'm relieved it hasn't been slashed when I touch my flank.

"Not even if you're being modest,"

With that said, Mae's eyebrows reacted pickly.

"Can you not be kidding me? It's this way. Do you know if you just disappear, it'll be over in a flash?

When I stick two servels to the ground, when I grab the treasure ball in my right hand and remove it from my neck so that it pulls the chain apart, the chain wraps around my right arm and takes the form of a great sword with a swollen silver decorative part.

May saw it.

"After all, it's not just balls. Humans make all sorts of things again...... but!

May jumping in.

But now they're gonna jump in from me and hit each other.

A great sword hits a corner protruding from Mae's left hand and scatters a spark. Now the blade is not missing, and the great sword endures without breaking.

As I launched the attack to attack from this side, May was streaming my offense as he stepped back.

Skills that temporarily multiply abilities.

I used [Full Burst] and I was pushing May.

Previously, the position will change, and the distance from May will not be opened. If you jump out, step in, step back.

We wield each other's gains at a certain distance, and once again, we bump the blades against each other, facing each other.

"After all, it's similar. You've been taught from the fifth generation. Me, too!

As the other person knows my movements, so do I.

It's a relationship like the same gate, and if you grasp the characteristics of the opponent's weapon, it's as usual later.

May, even with his power and speed, was just like me and did not extend to the historical contemporaries. Maybe that's the limit to Mae's human form.

May in a hurry, blue and white lines of light from his body.

When I thundered, I was forced to open my distance from me.

Jump back.

In front of me was May, who became the figure of Kirin.

Step on the ground, and I'll stare at this one.

"... not really, I don't want to take the time. I'll finish you off already. I'll have plenty of time if I get that ball back. Just... just disappear."

As May ran out in the narrow woods, I began to run through the woods with my sword.

Run in the woods to Zigzag, but Mae runs without worrying about the trees, even though she's a giant. I'm used to the woods, I didn't bump into them just to say, and it was fast.

I said I'd run with the treasure ball in my hand.

"Fifth generation!

Calling the fifth generation, and when he finds the giant tree, he turns back on it.

The fifth generation pointed the treasure ball in his right hand toward Mae.

"May...... wait!

May is supposed to be speechless, but suddenly stops shaking his body with a bickle. The ground was decided, and when I stopped a few meters before me, I was strangled.

"... what, can you even do this?"

Then the fifth generation says:

'What are you going to do if you don't stop! Usually, use your head for a meeting or something in advance!

May now, like a dog feeding in front of him and being patient, is disturbing his breathing and staring at me. But at the same time, he seems to have regained some calm.

"Haha, did you remember the period you took care of me, in discipline? It was decades ago."

Then, May.

"... for me, it was a pleasant memory. Can you not make a fool of yourself? But right. Fredricks is trying to protect you. I am."

(You perceived the feeling of the fifth generation trying to protect me?

May walks out and cheeks at the fist I poke at.

Precisely, you want to cheek on the treasure balls. He opened his hand and narrowed his eyes when he showed him the treasure ball.

The fifth generation.

'May, don't attack Lyell anymore. This guy is my descendant. So... already...'

"I'm sorry, Fredricks. I know what you're talking about. But I can't hear you. I'm sorry. I just wanted to hear your voice again. I also wanted you to stroke my head. So... sorry."

Corner in, forehead in the treasure ball towards May I am.

"... that was just the continuation. I have skills. [Connection] … a skill in communicating with the other person. The condition for that was a kiss. Through me, I might be able to have a conversation with the fifth generation."

May nodded, turning her mouth towards mine.

You mean kissing an animal opponent, or only the dog who got his mouth licked. I was a little hesitant, but I kiss.

(Third Kiss, that's no animal... no, that said, Monica had taken it. Forskith.)

I was thinking about that.