What Riola tapped in was a heavy blow that ripped her fist in. A direct blow to the man's abdomen, while the windowsill vibrates in a building across the street.
"Ahhh... or kaha...!?
Riola's fist plunges into the man's abdomen. A large recessed abdomen tells the story of the magnitude of the impact.
When Riola quickly pulls her tapped fist out of her belly, she transitions to a residual (...). The axial foot was reoriented towards the starting point so as to remain relative to the next enemy.
The Black Winged Combat Demon Instructor, who was forced to expel (...) all the air from his lungs, peeled (mumbles) his white eyes and fainted as he was.
Loss of power with Gakuri, falling to collapse. But merciful Hemperoza's "Sprinkling Magic (Shrub Garden)" tangled around his neck and body. The man was on the verge of hitting hard in the face on the ground, as if marionette, with Dalari suspended from his body and limbs.
"Hih, no yeah!?
"You're lying...... no!?
I call desperately from left to right to my fellow blackjackets, who stopped moving in one blow.
But no reply.
One girl was on the verge of being reversed and in front of them without the art of exchange.
"I hate violence."
Leaving her iron fist fitted in her fist, Riola squeaks a little sad with her tiny eyes down.
"Hmm!?
The bat-like Phantom in black complained while being turned into a goose with grass on his hands and feet, causing sweat to swell away.
The magic of the wind that blows your opponent away in one blow in magically enhanced combat clothing. There couldn't have been any element of losing to the little girl (...).
"Nah, nah, poor (...) little girl...... ahhh"
With force, he tries to pull away the freckles and the spreading grass and inspire the magic of the wind. But Riola was faster. A thrusting upper bursts into his jaw, pointing from the bottom to the top.
"Ha!
A second shock wave ran through the alley.
"Ha ha!
A body anchored to the crawling grass lifts and falls, letting something gush from his mouth. Stick your whole body to the ground as it is. The grass I tried to pull a thousand times myself did not serve as a safety device.
"Sister Rio, behind you!
"It's dangerous -!
Hemperoza and Pram screamed, then.
"Damn it. Oh!
One of the remaining inspires magic on his right arm, which is a little freer. The wind converged like a vortex, cutting off the surrounding grass. Shake off the reins of the crawling grass, now raise your left arm and flip a black cloak.
"Let him go......!
Bhugou! and a swirl of powerful wind blew out the impending crawling grass. Already inspired magic contained sharp powers like the "Kaijus".
"Blow it, you kids!
"Hempero, heh...!
Should I protect you, jump into your nostalgia and pound in a blow faster than your opponent's magic? I get lost in that instant judgment.
We're not gonna make it!
Riola embraced Hemperoza aggressively, sheltered, then.
"It's no good -!
Plums popped up with deer like agility. Scarlet hair dangles, grabbing it on its left arm from directly next to the Black Winged Combat Demon Instructor.
"This guy!? Stop... Get off me!
The magic of the wind, which had already been inspired, struck the plum like a blade.
"Ugh... ah!
My back feathers are ripped and my long hair is cut.
"Plum!"
"To the pram!?
Riola kicked the ground at the same time as she screamed. Hemperoza screams, but he didn't stop pramming. It hurts my body but I eat it desperately.
"Ugh... Yikes!
Plum was a scratchy trick, grabbing the man's left arm and cape in black, he grabbed a bunch of red thread (...) from the surface. It was a magic thread (MagiWire) that constituted a magic circle (...).
"Nah!?
From the arms of a surprising black battle demon mentor, Bichi...... the wind disappeared like a lie when he made a vivid little noise and pulled a thousand pieces of magic thread (Magiwire).
"Stupid!? Magic... was forcibly destroyed!?
I opened my eyes in amazement and looked up again, making sure I lost my left arm tattoo and my cloak of light, at that time.
There was a dull, glowing iron fist looming in front of me.
"How dare you...... ugh!
――
Along with the shock sound, Riola's "Iron Fist (Knuckle) of Fire (Brass)" burst.
The sight of a man in black, battered with unrelenting full power, is inverted 180 degrees.
The eyes burning in the wrath of the chestnut-haired girl and the eyes that should have seen the falling red-haired girl captured the view behind (...) in an instant.
The people that were starting to gather, the guards rushing, the sky, the cobblestones...
"Ughhhhhhhhhhh!?
Zuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
"You! What can you do to a girl!
"Gaaaa."
Oba, fat as a barrel, jumped out of a nearby house, beat the man in black even more with an iron murder weapon (frying pan) in his hand.
"To the pram!
"Plum!"
"Plum sister!
Hemperoza, Riola, and Rana rushed over and held the fallen pram.
The body has several cuts and a little blood. The coat of feathers on my back is torn and painful.
But when Pram got up on his own, he put his head to hehe.
"It hurts... I'm fine. Hempero, I'm glad you're not hurt."
"I'm too impotent!
"To the pram! Don't do anything stupid!
"But, uh, I just had to..."
"Sorry, it's my mistake to judge...... sorry"
Riola hugs the pram and spills tears.
"Sister Rio did her best, and she took out the bad guys."
"But... so hurt"
"Manu, I need you to heal me."
With a slight painful look on her face, Larna put her hand on the wound.
"With slime mucus...... hemostasis day"
"Ooh? Did you do that?
"What are you imitating, Dace?"
"I have... hair on the plum..."
And Hemperoza raised her sad voice.
"Ah!? I cut half a bit first -!?
A plum that grabs the tip of twin-tailed hair and sadly bends his eyebrows.
"I didn't expect to cut my maiden's hair...... these guys deserve to die!
"... right..."
When Riola replied with a low voice that suppressed her anger, Yurali... stood up.
and someone rushed over from across the darkness of the alley in a hurry.
"Why, this awesome killing spirit... is that, Li... Lord Riola!?
Continued