Star Slashing Swordsman

One, two steps and a scaffold of swords to run up the universe.

Target the steeple (head) if you are going to strike. That is the iron rule that those who find themselves in the struggle recognize as natural.

Therefore, even if I looked up, I ran up to the sky to look down at the whole "Jabbawok" thing, which I couldn't see at all.

And eventually, around a dozen meters from the ground and running up.

"--fu, ha"

Lifting her thin lips, her eyes narrowed and I laughed.

I had to laugh rather than...

Running up the universe temporarily put me in the same position as Jabbawok.

Therefore, an overwhelming sense of intimidation felt even stronger.

The sweat glands open all at once due to its unstanding appearance.

The grin that floated misleading the tension that covered his entire body was the weirdest grin ever.

Even without looking in the mirror, that's all I understood.

"Hey, what are you doing, Julius?!?

I heard screaming from nowhere. That's Fiore's voice. I guess I didn't understand what I was doing when I ran up the universe just asking you to aim for me.

It's just bad for Fiore, but I silenced that voice.

... Doron, a heart sound that sounds much louder than usual. Dare to ignore them as all of them are deaf.

Don't let that distract you.

Concentrate, concentrate.

Think of it properly. Think of it, imitate it. All consciousness, only point it at the sword.

I even told myself that and shut out all the sounds. I don't even care about the wind that strokes my skin.

"--is"

I understand that the oxygen around my body became thin and gradual, and I forgot to even breathe and concentrated. I swung my sword high as I rushed to take air into my lungs.

There is only one thing to do.

Run the white blade into the void like a violent wind.

Just that simple act.

But over-standarded men in memory had elevated to a "magical" level of mere simplicity.

By waving his sword, the man created a slaughter (...), and by hitting it off, he was showing himself the "night the stars descend".

A man who could not handle magic elevated his moves to the "magic" level only with his previous efforts, taste and gift. The more I wave the sword, the more I can see its substandard nature stained on me.

At the earliest, he said it wasn't a human trick.

In the first place, how can you wave a sword to create slaughter? I had been waving my sword for several years, but there was no such thing as a sign that such a thing would happen.

——————

Is it some kind of scream?

The atmosphere was trembling with fright.

Even my hand with the sword shakes slightly because of it.

"... I'm still immature, so let me cheat again."

That's what I told him, to make excuses.

"You finally understand why your arm breaks like every time you release a shooting star"

That was a year ago now.

One of the adventurers, Lilea, the swordsman, suddenly said something like that one day as she accompanied my workout with interest.

"You're probably terribly good at handling magic, and you're terribly bad at it."

"... what do you mean?

It was such a contradiction that I rocked my tympanic membrane. A word.

"I know you understand, but normally, you can't hurt yourself enough to break your arm just by waving your sword. If you ever waved a sword against a very sturdy target, you'd still have a broken arm if you waved towards the universe."

... really, you were right.

However, "I was doubtful that the shooting star's power was only a reasonable price to pay, but I was convinced on my own.

But I guess Lilea didn't.

Apparently, he was exploring the cause.

Suddenly, how much do you know about magic?

"…" What you need to deal with magic. What we have for every human being. That's about it. '

'Yeah. That's not wrong. But I don't have a few words enough. "Magic" is something that elevates into "magic" by releasing some kind of snail outside the body. There are many kinds of magic that "creates" like you, or that "strikes out" like a magician, or that "magic" exists. And your "Shooting Star" is almost magical.... No, that must be magic at the earliest.

... However, if I want to use it, I can use it, but I would never want to use it. "Magic." And, with a bitter face, Lilea added so in a whisper.

'If you dare, it's the magic of slashing. Originally, "magic" releases or evenly spins in your body, but only when you release "shooting stars" do you concentrate a little bit on your sword-held hand. Magic is a collection of magic. I mean, in your case, you're strengthening your arm to the limit instead of putting an extreme load on it. So, inevitably, on the other hand, a hell of a powerful blow is created, and the arm breaks unbearably'

That's why, not to mention conscious or unconscious, I can't help but treat "magic" well when I see just what has led me to that move.

Because it's impossible to hold the magic on your arm.

Nevertheless, she pointed out that she was badly handled, seeing as if she broke her arm every time.

'I'd like to hear one thing about you. Who the hell taught you that?

'... why?

'Cause, Kimi, isn't this how you train all the time because that move isn't complete (...)? To eliminate the difference between the ideals you pursue'

…………

Against me for losing my words over the stars,

"I'm a swordsman once, too, so I know what it's like to reach for admiration. Me too, 'cause I am.'

That's what she said, she laughed at me.

... Though Lilea said that I seem to be a person who can do "magic", the truth is that I don't know how to do it because of "magic".

Anyway, because I always failed when I tried intentionally to focus on one point.

The only time to succeed is when you try to release a "shooting star."

"... ha"

Lilea called it talent.

But either because I was looking at a man who didn't rely on magic or magic and was shooting off enough power to keep an eye on him only with his own power, or I just thought it was cheating.

But now I have to train and get closer to heights.

Because ordinary people like me can cheat and gradually put their hands on this mound.

Therefore, there was no hesitation in using the sole.

"Hey --ooh!! You said," I have seen the night the stars descend!!!!!

The edge of my mouth was suspended.

Just turn around. "Jabbawok." With that in mind, I make a thoughtful noise from the bottom of my belly.

In the blink of an eye, the focus of Fiore's "Filling the Body Doll (Parade)" and the "Jabberwock" that was pointing consciousness at her was on me.

That tension that comes is still out of step.

But I don't have enough room for that. That's why he was moving into a motion to wave down the sword he'd already swung up.

One chance.

Whether you succeed or not, this is probably the only time my arm will function properly.

"If not, scratch it exquisitely......!!! this, irrational chunk-----!!!"

"The reason why the star slayer man derived everything he could call his moves from the star was because he knew nothing else that the existence of the star was an unreasonable mass.

Therefore, to counter irrational masses, it is a shortcut to become irrational masses as well.

That's why I had concluded that all his moves----!!!

"Shoot me down —————!!!

Now, if you can avoid it, try to avoid it.

All the light that's about to fall off is a bunch of meteors (murder blades) that will rip your teeth off.

There is no escape for a staggering star descent (slaughter).

"----" On a Starry Night (Naglefal) ----Huh!!!!