Star Slashing Swordsman

In the blink of an eye, countless stars descend to dominate the surrounding area. its imitation. Before counting the amount of things that would amount to a hundred million robberies,

"This is the whole city!?

A persecuted voice coming.

It was initially the scream of a man who had been targeted by a "wizard hunter" man.

"I'm adding and subtracting to a certain extent... but if I spare you, I could be killed."

So I can't listen to that word satisfactorily? and return the words.

It's a good place to play with children when compared to the power of "Naglefal" on a starry night once released in the city of Minaura. The lack of screaming arms is proof of that left.

However, on this occasion, the power of the moves was not a problem.

And the downpouring starlight.

It begins to fly towards the earth indiscriminately.

"--Found it"

If I say so quickly, kick the ground hard and start fleshy.

As the man who roughed up his voice earlier said, this is the whole city.

"I couldn't let it go with the momentum to crush everything like I did when I was in Minaura.

Therefore, on this "starry night" (Naglefal) is a show move. Not as a decision to kill the opponent, but simply for the sake of the opponent.

That is why there is no way to show the colour of discouragement either, as opposed to the fact that some starlight seemed to have been shot down.

It's just...

"If you prevent it, you will inevitably expose where you are, eh!!

I scream with joy.

If there are no gaps to avoid, there are only two options you can take. Take it or prevent it.

And I picked the latter, but at the end of the day, even if I didn't see him, it was obvious where he was.

"--Eh,!! What, huh!?

A vain iron sound that echoes.

A proper response comes with a distressed voice, despite the fact that there is a natural sight in front of you.

But that resistance also fades instantly.

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"Who misses --ugh!!

I won't allow you to leave cheaply by entangling the sword in your hand like a snake.

No matter how much you misidentify it, it doesn't change the fact that you're there. Therefore, the attack hits.

"Eat about a shot ----" Shooting star ----!!"

Despite the impending impetus, we can't exhaust our power all over the city, but we take that fact as this fortunate and shoot off a "shooting star" who is unwilling to shake it off in earnest.

Immediately after, Missili, and the ground fell.

Even if you can't see him, if he is recognized after inhibiting him, "even though he inhibits recognition, it doesn't make sense.

That's why the "wizard hunter" man tried to switch to another magic, revealing what he was hiding, but I must say it was already too late in judging.

For a moment, I can force the wizard hunter to push forward without showing antagonism for a moment or even involving meaty momentum.

"Ko, nah, nah, nah!!!

Louder as if inspiring yourself, more, more. and rebuke the words.

Eventually, can't you stand it anymore?

"Lost the effect of perception inhibition, he was exposed." The wizard hunter man is often blown backwards.

Pebbles scattered there or involving sand and grounding the ground over several degrees. Clash against stone walls as you jump like a ball.

"" Sword Creation "

Dear, spin your magical name.

On the left hand of the hand again, create a boneless knife-like object.

"Oui oi oi oi"

... Are you serious, you?

And even though the man who was about to be attacked when he saw me trying to mount an immediate chase and didn't just say so, raises his voice, he silently kills it.

I understand more than anyone else that I'm not a jerk to that extent in an earlier exchange.

That's why he would have flown away and thrown it without any patrol.

Immediately after the throw, create.

And throw again. creation. A familiar voice rocks the tympanic membrane around repeating it three or four times.

Where is my voice, behind my back?

"... to the point of becoming. If I can get this far around that age, I can also snort to be a Tengu. I don't care who he is, I don't know what he feels like trying."

But I can't even feel anything angry about that voice, and I still bite my teeth wondering if it's far from fatal to that extent.

... Too many of their hand tags.

Perhaps I packed the distance with the magic I used to call "acceleration (acceleration)", but perhaps if I wanted to do the magic, I should step on it and say that I can outpace the speed that people can recognize.

... although it was something that I could have predicted, there are some things that are bad.

"... but if it was, I wouldn't know this difference in strength, it wouldn't be you"

Why challenge me? Ask me out of the question.

The act of pinching words is a manifestation of leeway.

At any given time, I realized that it would never fail to surprise me, but I guess that's why I could throw words at you.

"Ha,... so I'm telling you. That's fine with me, if they're strong. And no matter how big or small you are there, if you have a reason to fight, a difference in strength won't be a reason to stop you."

Then he swings his score without looking back, and once the wind cut sounds, he shakes his tympanic membrane.

She was beautifully flaunted.

"But this still draws a proper line in me. Even the sleaze is self-conscious, but I'm not going to be a passing pass.... Can I tell you one thing? You're the reason I'm in your way. And because I don't care about your revenge. So you're waving your sword and denying it."

"... I don't care, do I?

"Oh yeah. Did Mr. Xenoa tell you that? You're taking revenge for your dead brother?

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I wasn't peddling that story I was told was true, so I dare to speak here to be sure of its authenticity.

Silence, affirmation.

"Then I'm sorry I have to say this to you. I admired the 'star slayer' guy. That's why you have to say this. Hear the hole in your ear" Wizard Hunt "!" Vengeance "? Damn, I don't know!!!

In the blink of an eye, my back pops.

I knew immediately that the phenomenon had struck me because the wizard hunter had just told me whether he was willing to kill me or not.

But it has nothing to do with it.

"What do you get for revenge?" Satisfied? Oh, I guess so, that's the truth. If it's revenge for you, it's the right thing to do. But you're trying to get revenge for your brother, aren't you? Then I have to laugh. I have to mock you with my belly that I'm too stupid!!

Immediately afterwards, an overly linear sword strike that comes unexpectedly. And take it with the sword that was in your hand.

No matter how unexpected I was, I was able to deal with it without any problems if it was linear.

"If it's revenge for someone, you shouldn't scorn his will!!! Mr. Xenoa said so!? Your brother said he was a man of strong justice!! Yet he keeps killing people for revenge!! You're an idiot!? How can you say this without saying it's stupid!?

Twice, three times and even the sound of a sword trident rings. The senses are gradually shorter.

But there was also no easier attack to prevent than a human blow with blood on his head.

I don't want to preach honesty.

I know better than anyone that a human being named me isn't like that. This is just a forceful justification, not a sermon.

And I speak because the way I lived the "star slaughter" I admired was completely different from the thought of the "wizard hunter" man. I admire him everywhere. That's why I couldn't help but talk under this circumstance.

At the end of an irrational encounter, an authentic, out-of-standard life dedicated to the sword for the familiarity of a child who lost his life.

"It must be revenge for someone!! Don't make me look so mean!!!

The sword trident that swings, swings, and keeps swinging goes with increasing intensity over time, and at the earliest possible time, the void leaves only a silver trajectory that is finished swinging.

Once upon a time.

Once I had an opportunity to have a sword that I threw away at my will, there was a swordsman who once again obsessed.

The reason I had the sword in my hands again was that the last words from childhood familiarity, which were met with irrationality and fell into a dying weight, concerned what I had promised on my childhood.

Because they brought up the words of the day they swore they would be strong. Therefore he took the sword again, and thought that he might reward the word. Because I didn't doubt it was for the dead.

And at the same time, he was also a revenger.

Someone who comes to bake care of you unilaterally.

Even though it was supposed to be that much recognition childhood familiarity, he was still an irreplaceable person to him, and he grossly resented the irrationality that attacked her.

That is why one day he touched the kings of nations, knowing that she always wanted a peaceful world.

--For whatever reason, we must not tolerate waging war on another country.

List the ideal of a dead childhood familiarity instead and make it happen. In times of constant war, it must have been his revenge to do so.

... hence my heart sickness.

Because the ideal, the thought, and the act were all beautiful. It was clear and clear, so I admired it. That's why I thought I'd take his place. Instead of him, I did the Star Slash he couldn't make. And trying to prove the strongest.

"Woohoo, I can't beat you, I can't beat you anymore!! Can you beat the one with the thoughts like that shit!! Slash him down!!

Scream all you want.

At the earliest, what are you saying because you're throwing up whatever comes to mind?

I don't think I've made the right decision.

But there was still one thing I could say.

I said, "The Wizard Hunt" doesn't bother me.

"What's wrong with them? You can only pull them off because they are strong!! It doesn't matter how much difference in strength there is for as long as there is a reason than" Star Slash "and I ever named it!!!

In front of him is a wall that stands tall and high.

But that's what it is.

What is' star slaughter 'without smashing a wall to that extent? Make me laugh.

The sound of the sword trident still didn't stop ringing, and when I realized it, the man of the Wizard Hunt was on the defensive side against me waving his sword with emotions scattered.

Eventually, the wizard hunter bites his lower lip -- opens his mouth.

But.

"…" Acceleration (accelerator) … "

"--That's... the second time, I guess!

I scream, like a return of interest earlier.

It is clear that it is not easy to deal with because I saw it once. But I dared scream like that.

I'm sure I can handle it.

For some reason, the unfounded sentiment that surfaced in me was the only time I could believe it.

And coming --a strange feeling.

It was the very sense of wonder that struck me when I joined forces with Lilea.

All of a sudden, your feet are lighter as if you had wings on your feet.

"Nice, add or subtract...... ugh!! Shut up--ugh!!!

A blow comes from behind, distorting his expression to anger and making him special.

Originally, even if I could hardly recognize it, my body couldn't chase it, and I couldn't possibly react to the attack that struck me...

But the reality was, it was different.

Immediately after I recognized him, my legs were moving reflexively.

And the wizard hunter who turned behind me was moving further behind me.

"--Nah,"

Stunning voices are raised.

Without magic, against that unidentified nanica who showed it above magic.

Even the person who used it didn't fully understand, but I don't have time to say this. And I didn't miss the gap I was born in that moment.

A deadly gap that wouldn't even take defense satisfactorily.

"Now, no additions or subtractions ------"

I waved my sword up, and it was already in motion. You'll break the ground, but you can't miss this opportunity. Yes, shooting and releasing while making excuses is a 'star slaughter' move.

"Slash and tear ----" Shooting stars ----!"