Star Slashing Swordsman

Shortly afterwards, Giri, and I chewed my back teeth vigorously, and I felt like I heard a toothpick.

And su, a voice painted with anger comes at the same time as he reveals what he should not have seen.

"... if I disturb you, I won't forgive you."

"Above and beyond. I'm telling you to fight."

I still can't recognize whether the expression of the "Wizard Hunter" man in my sight is inhibited as before.

But even though I haven't seen it, its appearance is still cramped by anger. I was so sure.

"... even though there's no reason to be loco"

"I said it for a reason. That's my good reason for getting in your way."

"I'm not saying why that stuff...... Shh!!!

Asthma.

The "Wizard Hunter" man shouts and screams from the bottom of his belly, looking like he's about to be slashed.

If this was a parent's feud or if the person he was trying to kill was inside me, I'm sure the Wizard Hunter man wasn't angry so far.

Because those are reasons why everyone can affirm that they are.

But what I wanted wasn't the reason I could say it in common to 10,000 people in case.

And he can't understand because it's a thought that lies outside of such understanding.

I don't understand, I scream and scatter.

Not just to say such a joke, but to proclaim that you are even serious, and wonder if you will stand in your way for a good reason.

"... If you had just good reason to stop me, fine. I'll go out with as much of your lust as I can to get drunk in battle. But you wouldn't be --ugh!!!

Angry eyes pull their focus on me and don't move. His attitude told him everything if he didn't miss out on every single action.

"Where is the reason to fight!? Put your sword to me, where is the reason to get stuck!?

"You can name as many reasons as you want, but if you insist, because you're strong"

"... when you fight to be strong. You think it's true that you implicated me in something that's irrelevant for such a nasty reason?

"At least, that was a good reason in me. So this is how I get in your way."

"... hey, kiddo, don't do it Awwwwwww!!!

It was right, it was a blood-soaking scream.

It's something I knew better than I used to, even if they didn't point me out that I was crazy.

I know better than anyone that no one can admit it.

I've been reminded of myself.

But that's all I have to say because it's still me.

"--I 'm not kidding."

"You're kidding me about that!!!

Never was that a word I uttered because I wanted empathy.

"... I don't care what you think of my statement, it's on your own. I don't have the right to be forced to tie it to each other. But this is justified everywhere. This thought can't be right or wrong anywhere."

"Is there a justification...... ugh!! Where is the justification for such a lowly motive!!

"That's the trouble. It's in me."

Whether you know that the statement will reverse stroke the nerves of the wizard hunter man no more, I'll throw up fine under the guise of normalcy.

"When I saw that one, I had to admire it. If you keep being impotent for beautiful reasons everywhere, and you don't know the limits of your body, that man keeps waving his sword until the end of the day. I was fascinated by the man who stupidly made me pour all my heart out to the end for just one promise. So I decided to clear up his carelessness instead. That's why I have to be strong. You have to get stronger and -- you have to kill the stars."

So I line up a random rambling argument that this is legitimate everywhere for me.

"... I'm not gonna talk"

And then there was a noise.

The sound was undoubtedly a murderous one telling me that he recognized me as an obstacle to be killed.

Woohoo, yeah. That's right.

If you're going to deny it, it's not a word, if it's not a sword, I don't care how long I wait, but I'm going to line up the truth, because I wasn't willing to convince you.

"... do you really think you can beat me"

"No. That's the joke. I'm here because I stepped on it that you wouldn't win."

"... you're like a madman."

"You can call it what you want. I'm not obsessed with the name."

And the silence that stops the conversation and goes down to the field.

"... ok. If that's what you're saying, let's fight. Except for a moment."

"That's exciting"

For a moment.

I understand by instinct that there is no falsehood in that word directed at me. Waiting for an attack that would eventually come --

"------" Acceleration (accelerator) "

At the time I was able to determine that the word was a magical name, the figure of the Wizard Hunter had already disappeared neglectfully from before me.

Nearby, of course, a quiet evening city, not alone. Therefore, the footsteps that I was able to hear so hard.

Half-reflective, looking back, he ran the sword he was holding in the void —— a collision.

A definite response is coming.

But shortly after.

"Gravity Control"

"Yikes, giggles!?

The shock of passing on a sword that you don't have time to breathe. That was so compressive that I had the illusion that my weight had swelled a few times.

And its compression increases with every second that goes by. Amplification. Expansion.

"... oh, no, hey"

If you notice, the ground beneath my feet is cracked, submerged, submerged, submerged. Its scope just extends.

At the earliest it had deviated greatly from the level of compression.

And enlighten.

… Again, "The Wizard Hunt (Koitsu)" says that my steps are superior.

The identity of this sense of oppression is definitely magic.

Missili, and even the bones in his body are swept up, and it is too stupid to pierce the status quo as it is. Hence.

"Ko, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!"

Once you try to release it in order to get the distance, it's a "Star Slash" move. It doesn't matter if your body doesn't move satisfactorily.

Together with the rattlesnake, I try to shoot off a "shooting star" in the face of someone with a trembling sword. But it's the chilling words that came back.

"--That would be the second time, though"

"What,!?

That's why he said he could strike a full responder.

At the same time that my disappointment glance shot through me, my instincts understood that it was not a good idea to do this. And stop it where it is and change hands.

"It's over."

"" Sword Creation (CREATE) Heh!!!!

Under the circumstances of persecution.

If you don't grasp the best, exercise magic.

Create a knife-shaped sword on the left arm of the unarmed -- and that's two.

Something was about to be set up in this direction. "The wizard hunter's man's eyebrow hung, he threw without a scroll.

"... P, ha!!

Decide this is awkward on the boulder, or the "wizard hunter" man jumps back.

Shortly afterwards, the pressure that was eroding my body disappeared and oxygen was taken into my lungs so that I could devour it.

"... he's clever"

"They often say that."

Throw it away, the object that was piercing the ground began to collapse by leaving his own hand, and he confirms for a moment only that it flows into the wind and blends into the darkness of the night, and so returns the words.

"But the last exchange was enough to know the bottom."

"Heh... so?

Without hesitation in the middle of the conversation, the silver trajectory is drawn and slashed linearly, with the sparks that are born scattered around.

"I know, I don't. I don't know anything about you. There's a definitive difference in strength between me and you that can't be filled. Woohoo, I guess so. I'm aware of that, too. But what's that?

I'm too busy waving my sword, spitting my mind out. For some reason, the wizard hunter is so defensive, over and over again.

The sound of the sword trident never stops ringing.

"Sure, that's the norm. Naturally. Common sense!! But for the sake of being strong, it would be the most unnecessary!!

Because I found out the bottom.

... So what the hell do you say it is?

I turn my emotions into words and throw up as I violently slap my gains.

"What more do you mean by that obvious word now!?

It is not a language of anger.

This was a sign of disappointment when he loosened his hand to determine that the bottom was known despite a much stronger opponent than me, or that he did not have to pursue.

I won't tell you to treat me equally, even if my mouth is torn.

Perhaps his magic, the Collector, is one that pays for every use he makes. Therefore, it is also considered sufficient that the hand was loosened.

It just wouldn't be him who doesn't know the fact that they sometimes eat the mighty, whether he's weak in the world of the gladiator.

That's why I say the price is huge.

I complain with my eyes that I don't think I can stay satisfied with the five bodies.

"Before you say four or five, try to slash down!! I am an enemy who despises your revenge for foolishness!?

Hence.

"So -- again, when it hurts."

I raised my sword toward the heavens at night.

And to the front eye.

"Chi... --Huh!!

Did you see what I did next?

Erase the extra emotion from the look on his face, and the man hits his tongue hard. And Su, his figure can disappear as thin as Kasumi.

There is no such thing as a "perception inhibition".

But it has nothing to do with it.

"Very judgmental, but unfortunately that's a bad idea."

The right thing to do here is to pack the distance, not avoid it, and make sure you don't use this move for anything.

I will not tolerate front, back, left, or right, wherever they may be, such as gaps to avoid.

And fragmented shards of memory are disturbed like fluorescence in the brain. Memories of slashing and tearing come to light.

Here are some examples of ways to fight it.

If so, shall I open my mouth and spin it?

"Shoot me down —————!!!

Swirl your body, keeping your sword in your hand around where you are now, so that you can slash and tear the void apart.

A birth trajectory. A dazzling sword line as a star.

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