"... at all. What is a rough look at during battle. Are you an amateur?"

"Mr. Isabella......!?

The unexpected man, sighing in disgust, had received the sword of a man called Sheba, He tried to break in between me and him and protect me.

Mr. Isabella has two fingers, trying to pinch them as if they were darts, and stopping the knife without incident.

Seeing Isabella looking cool, the opponent clearly opened his eyes.

"Heh... what about your lord!?

"Ha. Who are you, you missed... oh no. Those were dirty words now. I'll rephrase it.... what the hell are these filthy motherfuckers? It's unpleasant, so hold your breath or blow up right now."

"That's worse to re-say......!?

"Out of the way all of a sudden... crush it, woman!!

A man with a hammer, apparently named Akita, shook up Isabella's weapon by the head from directly next to her.

"Mr. Isabella......!

"Heh... no problem."

I just wanted to move to help, and Mr. Isabella waved.

That's not so much a move to deny my assistant as a move against the opponent's attack.

But she doesn't have any weapons. It's obvious that you can't accept a weapon that easily crushes the human head.

Even so, Mr. Isabella can afford it. Instead, he even smiles lightly.

And then the crushing came.

"... Grr!?

"Oh. What's going on? Weren't you going to crush me?

Everyone on the spot, except Mr. Isabella, would have been surprised.

The shaken hammer did strike her in the arm, but instead of crushing it, she wasn't even able to bend it.

Iron chunks are indeed taken, as if the metal had bumped into each other. Only the tall sound and the impact fall out.

I was opening my mouth naturally, remembering one thing the other day.

"... Isabella as well as Mutsuki."

"That's Mutsuki-kun out of his mind. I'm more, like, physical...... whoa."

Saying so in mild condition, Ms. Isabella waved her arms.

No matter how long Isabella is, a woman's body. My arms are thin and don't seem very powerful. Even so, the power she exerted swept the two men together.

"Ha... for once I'm a woman too, so I don't really want to show people this"

Groaning annoyingly, Ms. Isabella tore off the hem of her worn suit with each of her own gloves.

"Isabella, it..."

The tip from the elbow of the exposed arm was clearly far from the color of her skin.

Bright shine, silver arms. It moves smoothly. It's definitely a creature's finger, but it was decidedly heterogeneous.

I guess the reason she wore long sleeves and never took off her gloves all the time was to keep that silver glow out of the sun except when she needed it.

Looking somewhere lonely at the silver arms illuminated by the shaking flames, Ms. Isabella spins her words.

"Monster (artifact)," Silver Cross ". I'm not dressed, but I chose it for my desire to protect what matters, the result."

"Are you slashing off your own arm and replacing it with a magic tool (artifact), this woman......!?

"If you know what I mean, you don't have to tell me"

That's what Mr. Isabella says, he drops his hips deeply.

Hide-and-Karate. But that hand, which you don't have, emits a clear silver glow.

The structure resembles Mr. Mutsuki. Maybe one of them taught one of them how to fight.

"My prayers, my wishes, my wishes. Respond to all my shallow desires... an abominable silver arm! Agertram!!"

A wave of magic occurred, along with words that curled up.

The silver arms add radiance and begin to create enough enthusiasm to tell even when standing on the side.

Probably the magic of the enhancement system. This means that Mr. Isabella is now in a state of complete combat.

"My 'Silver Cross' is made of ingredients that are very easy to pass through magic. Therefore, the magical effect of the reinforcement system is doubled… well, it's a simple ability, but it should be easy to handle."

"Mr. Isabella..."

"I'll buy you some time to put out the fire and beat those motherfuckers out of this earth if it's possible. Mr. Alger, you can go."

"... Yep. I'm fine. I'm sorry, Mr. Isabella. I need your help."

"Valerian territory is an old intimate pattern. I happened to be in the raid because I brought a letter from Mutsuki-kun, so it's a coincidence... you can't just throw it away."

Can't you just throw it away, huh?

For me, too, that's true.

I came here and had many memories again.

Until this morning, I remember all the inhabitants laughing.

I remember Richelle, who wanted to see this territory again, who wanted to return, and who was happy to return in tears.

Above all, I do remember the tranquillity of my time in this land and the feeling of sleeping in a clump.

"You can't throw it away."

Even if I can leave you, I can't throw you away anymore. I can't do it anymore.

This is a hassle I ran into because I was lazy, but I didn't want to run away like before.

Nature and face look forward and look at the other person. Surprised by the sudden rescue, the three of them were rebuilding their respective weapons.

As always, numbers are unfavourable. Besides, definitely over there in the sense of combinations.

Still, I didn't want to leave. [M]

I feel that the cold, stiff feel of the blade that I am familiar with will affirm the change of heart.

It's full of things I don't know, and it's still unclear about the existence of other people besides me.

Now, give me something to protect.