Tatoeba Ore ga, Champion kara Oujo no Himo ni Job Change Shita to Shite.

"I understand. We'll clean up the rest."

"Yes, thank you very much. I'm already tired, so I'll roll properly."

― ― Under the castle. In front of the gates.

There was a girl wearing a hood and holding a cantera.

On the waist is a banded sword - a slender stabbing sword.

Although the feathered coat is a mass production, the hidden outfit is a white dress of a noble person.

She was just waiting for something in front of the carriage.

Thank you for waiting, Princess Lilac.

It was the tall young man who showed up.

Short cherry blossom hair and light black skin. He lowered his sword that it was useless to the waist and stood up as a prince who was more dressed up than that.

"No, absolutely not. Going out so late at night makes my chest go a little high."

That's good.

"But..."

The reason for the two encounters, in a word, was the man he had accompanied.

"- Oh, my princess. I'm sorry, sir. The prince said he wanted to leave."

"Not at all. Well... I was also very interested. I've also got permission from your father to accompany the prince."

"Really...."

Lilac's fluffy smile is directed at the man illuminated by Cantella.

I wonder if this is the first time I've been out so late at night, accompanied by a man close to my age, and I'm really in a pleasant state of tension. Her smile makes me doubt it.

The man sighed small and shook his head after putting his hand on the bald head.

"But now the king's capital is a little dangerous. There are a few reasons why guards can only be placed away....."

"Ha ha ha. I'm worried about Elf Reed. Always wondering who I am."

"Fufu. But I know how you feel. When I was a kid, I was often scolded by adults."

"Is that treating me like a child?

Ahahaufufu.

A pleasant chat looks like a pleasant time for the prince and princess from the side.

Elf Reed frowned.

We need to get out of here now. There are no reports from the assassins who left.

During their hours of activity at night, the prince anyway throws in the princess. Extremely dangerous.

And sometimes I don't want the prince to feel it.

Elf Lead gets lost.

What should we do here?

After trying to stop him, the prince would leave an elf lead to play on his own. It was the same last time, and it hasn't changed since before.

Reached by a lost elf lead, it was an unexpected help ship.

"Dear Elf Lead, I'm looking forward to seeing the prince, but if you're worried about the prince, that's fine.

"Lord Lilac... are you okay?

"Yeah! Oh. Prince Barrier Reef, don't look like that."

"It doesn't matter. I'm used to being a kid."

If this is the case, we can still manage to tell the owner, and we can manipulate where we are going.

"Well then....."

The nodded elf leader also signaled the guards under his command to surround the carriage.

"I'll come with you."

That's how I got on while I was ready.

With the prince wanting to enjoy the scenery, Elf Reed, sitting in the deepest corner, began to shake by the moving carriage, looking at the princess and prince with dissatisfaction.

Without even knowing that this was a fast-track carriage to the execution table between Barrier Reef and Lilac, who knew Elf Reed's guide.

― ― Olba Chamber of Commerce Headquarters.

I was just staring at the battle that was taking place in front of me.

A giant hammer axe holds one hand. The cross stands alone.

The brave battle was as beautiful as a dance, and filled with the power and glamour that aroused hot emotions in the chest.

Under the stars, there are no spectators.

What a waste, at the same time, the world is complete with blades that even sprout a sense of superiority in a situation that monopolizes the sight.

It's not that bad.

Even though he doesn't move satisfactorily with his body and can't turn to his allies for backup.

Still, the only thing that burns in my eyes is the sweaty and rolling battle of their gladiators.

Oh, yeah.

I'm angry with my old self.

It's pathetic to have an arm that can't lift a decent object.

Instead of running, you can't even stand up anymore.

If only we could move a little further.

Even now, in that place, I want to swing my best product and mix it with the flowers of the dance.

That emotion burns my chest.

He bit his back teeth and was just staring.

"... Chairman"

The murmuring is scratched away by the tone of the blade.

"----helplessness is also irritating."

With determination like hers, she can quickly turn her back on the spot.

He can hold a blade like a gladiator and face imminent threats.

I can't do either, I can only go through it for a while.

I couldn't help but get angry.

Holding a cross and turning the tip towards Izna, Prim gently shifted his gaze to next to Izna.

White hair and white skin that have left the world. Eyes like red jewels shining in the dark at night.

I was also concerned that Izna was carrying a little girl the same height as Pasta - which was secondary to Prim Lancaster.

Strange moves used the moment you thought you took Izna down.

What kind of weapon is that force that keeps your body moving?

"What are you doing?

"Yes, it's hot."

"- Yes."

Mockingjay.

That's a lovely name.

"Yes, it is named by the master"

"Hmm... you're a girl, right?

"Yes, this body is made as a girl."

"- Yes."

Mockingjay.

It's a cute name, but isn't it just a boy who says "suke" in Izna's hometown? It was a prime for thinking, but I shook my head that it was useless now.

"Who stopped me just now?

"It's a magic interference technique. You can execute multiple commands, such as inhibiting a subject's behavior and removing restrictions to promote behavior. Whether it's interpersonal vs. beast vs. machine, if the subject hits the information that is input into the brain of the motsuke, it will be subject to magic effects and can be given effects from various buff debuffs -"

"Gwaaaaaaaaaaa!!

"Uwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!

Both Izna and Prim held their heads.

Motsuke tilted his neck.

"Suck it... stop, don't use magic anymore, it'll work on me"

"Me... this is magic...!

"Master. Prim. No, this is not magic, this is a description of the magic interference technique. Because of the order to describe the available magic engraved in the body of Motsuke and the lack of a security lock on the relevant information, Motsuke clarified the information of the magic interference technique he used. If you are a master, you can limit your emotional behavior. Do you want to execute this order and lock the description of the magic interference technique?

"I don't know, but the magic trick should be locked, Izna!

"Ugh!! I'm not stupid. I know! All I can tell you is to do what you want!!

"... I will continue with the explanation. Buff Debuffs can be inflicted and their effects are increased or decreased depending on the subject's will. Individual differences exist for subjects who wish to have surgical interference, but the effect time ranges from about 10 to 30 minits. Individuals resistant to interference have an effect of about 20 seconds to about one miniature."

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!

Unable to endure it, Prim rushed to stop the plum-dried rice lady who kept singing magic tricks he didn't understand.

You haven't eaten rice lately, and while working hard to overwrite your own happiness in your naughty head, you're struck by a crossbow.

"--Confirm the target's intention to attack."

I thought the explanation had been interrupted.

I see. I thought you were creating a gap here and looking for an opportunity to attack.

That didn't happen.

Interferometric Activation

A surgical string runs through your eyes.

The instant Prim's movements froze.

"Master, now!

Prim Lancaster, an individual who resists interference, can be stopped for about 20 seconds to 1 minit.

It was that moment when I looked at Izna with that much time.

"You used it again, what a weapon!!

Marvel at the shaking cross.

"Why? Twenty seconds should at least not work."

"What's a 20-second?!

"In hours, one mini at 60 seconds, one minute at 60 minutes, one day at 24 hours."

Prim shouted with a crying face as he shook his spear.

"Separate them more easily!!! Why 60 or 24? Make it 10 or 100!

"Motifs don't have that privilege."

"And I don't have any gladiators like me!! I remember that the game time is one minute, so it's the limit!!!

"... why. You're a human being."

"Hey, it's hot. I don't care if the credit is shorter than a minute in the game. I'm not an idiot. It's just that you don't have to remember. Because it's true."

"Master. Why, Master?"

While having a terribly ill-informed conversation, Motisuke was desperately avoiding Prim's wickedness while wandering around thinking.

Anyway, there was only one second to stop the woman in front of her.

"Operation, activation"

"--Ta-da! Fuck you!

"Why does only one second computer work?"

"I don't know! Because I'm amazing, hey!

But behind the agitation, it was Prim who was biting his teeth.

Only one second, she says.

But Prim well understood how big that one is.

If you are deprived of your physical freedom for such a long time, you will not be able to deal with Izna properly.

--Of course, that's why Izna can't wait.

"It's over, Prim!

Gu

Izna waves the hammer axe to replace the flying motorcycle.

If we don't know when that attack will fly, Prim's presence will be limited.

Prim keeps avoiding hammeraxes and scolds the machine.

"What's the matter?

How far does her magic reach?

"I don't know! I heard, but I was deceived by that long spell!

"Gu... to my side"

Motsuke explained it in detail.

"I don't know, let's go!!

"Come on!! I'll crush you!

I am poor as it is.

When I buy time, it is Prim himself who is at a disadvantage.

To overcome this two-to-one situation, we need to disable the girl first.

Izna won't forgive it.

But if he turns around, the thing he's most vigilant about is being targeted.

then.

"Whoops!"

Jump. A high jump with a stone jab lightly jumps Izna across the hammer axe.

A prime with a spear on his head to catch a blow.

"It doesn't matter if it's stopped in this state!!

"Nh!"

If you don't even give a chance to avoid it, the shadow will break into the blow as Prim predicts.

"Let's go!

"That's right!!

Shake the most vigilant spot to create the clearance.

I can't move the hammer axe in time. Then Izna uses the left fist.

My eyes are getting used to it. That black hawk karate feels a little slower than usual: avoid the helix and get stuffed.

Blackhawk Karate: Spiral Strike

"--Interferometric activation"

For a moment, what happened?

Prim didn't understand.

"Gu, fu...!?

It's a beautiful decision.

A thrusting fist in the abdomen is swinging out and blowing out the prime.

There are no signs of myself being stopped or interfered with.

But all of a sudden, Izna moved faster.

I couldn't cope with the swinging fist.

Twice, three times, a prime falls down without a trick as it bounces through the sea of debris.

I got some. He also used his power to jump in, and the blow he received was a special one.

As I tried to stand up to support the cross...

"The evil will end like this."

"Ku"

The hammer axe was shaken down where he rolled in a hurry.

The blow, which bears the name of the crushed gold, blows the Primes in the aftermath that can only be dodged to the point of scavenging.

"Oh, my God, there's something going on."

"I don't want to use it. It's a good match between me and you. Let me finish you off."

And the speed at which it runs. The hammer axe is swinging and the prime moves are reacting. It is obviously more tingling than before.

Prim does not know that the moticke interference technique is the result of applying to Izna.

But I quickly understood that it had gotten faster.

--Because I understand, there's nothing I can do about it.

When he blew it up, he squeezed his fist as he followed him.

"Shit."

"Oraa!!

So Prim broke the cross between himself and Izna.

But...

That's a stupid trick.

The fist that was thrown broke with the momentum to crush the Prim's cross.

And then...

Blackhawk Karate: Spiral Strike

A completely impenetrable blow through Prim's throat, even though he had defeated one obstacle.

Ka, ha

Hmm, the body of a prime hit on the ground without being able to accept it jumps lightly.

Izna's hammer axe, which not only increased speed but also power, was swinging all over her head.

"Sorry, Prim. It was strong."

Blast sound.

The sea of rubble is struck like a ripple.

Dancing is an incredible soot and smoke. The crushed debris and the sound of zero falling still linger like a finish.

"Master, thank you for finishing the fight."

The mockingjay that came behind Izna told him that he was relieved.

But...

"No. There it is. It feels like a meeting with a cross."

The tip of the hammer axe while swinging down. Izna looks at the soot and smoke that still stands.

"... the cross...?"

Unexpectedly, she murmured.

I mean, the cross is now crumbling brittly and rolling a little further away.

The hammer axe is bumping into something and being held down. The identity is the cross.

What the hell.

- Prim, are you okay?

"Ah, haha. It's unusual."

"No... you held on very well."

Voice.

A rustic voice tone that sounds familiar to Izna.

Suddenly, the fighting spirit of Izna blew away the surrounding debris.

"Hey, hey, hey. Seriously? Hey. Well then, the owner of this crossbow!"

The soil and smoke clears up.

Holding the fallen prime, the shadow of holding the hammer axe at the tip of the crosshair is revealed.

Long and thin, the golden eyes turn toward the prime, not the hammer axe.

"Look at me, futaa!!!

Next to the shouting izna, Motsuke saw the man and shook his head.

"Master...."

Izna doesn't react to that word.

But she didn't mind.

I mean, this is...

Fighting this man head-on.

Even if it was two people: Mochisuke and Izuna.

"- I can't. The winning rate is 0%. Run, Master!