The Strongest Level 0 Aikido Practitioner, Now, Here I Come to a Different World!

Garuda dances out to the front of Satoru, feathering his giant wings, and forcefully toward Satoru. In tandem with the movement of the wings, a gust of wind was created and Satoru looked up to him greatly.

With one of these feathers, a few of the houses are going to be so frenzied that they can afford to blow up. Satoru unwittingly shelters with his arms, but there are more garuda feathers scattering into the wind and hitting Satoru.

Garuda's feathers are as sharp as steel, harder and sharper blades. Naturally this windy approaching feather can be a sufficient threat.

But holding those feathers won't do anything to scratch Satoru's armor.

"Shit, that's a lot of sturdy armor."

"Don't think that's all."

Satoru spoke from behind the black helmet, and the wings attached to Satoru's back reshaped and approached Garuda. Wings that are thoroughly thin and then sharpened to avoid any resistance from the wind.

That stretches to pierce Garuda's body, but apparently he changed the way he feathered and Garuda retreated over.

I wonder if it is. Now it drops momentously and rapidly, pushing Satoru to the ground with its sharp hook paws, dragging him in with it.

"Nice one, Garuda!

Crow with a joyous voice. At that time one shadow struck his body towards Garuda. A ringing garuda leaves Satoru once.

"Hey, what is that, a unicorn?

It is a crow who tells you not to round your eyes and ask. A white horse roars as he blurts with such a crow.

"... Thanks for your help, Unique. But it's dangerous, so stay away."

Satoru stroked the head of the unicorn, and when he stated to care for the white horse, the unicorn also burrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr, as he was told.

"Whoa, what's going on? It's the unicorn now, isn't it? Why do unicorns miss you guys?

"You don't know? I look like this. Animals love me."

"Ha, right. I see. So you offered Temehe's ass to that unicorn? It's a great hobby."

"You're a nasty, nasty, nasty piece of shit everywhere."

Say it! And the crow commands Garuda again. A blow in the corner of the unicorn hit the counter and was pushed back for it, but with little damage thanks to being protected by hard feathers.

But Satoru starts moving away from Garuda this time in Satoru. But it wasn't far enough for Garuda's speed, and it was precisely now that Garuda's hook and nail tried to capture Satoru again - that was when.

"Cue, cue, cue!"

Once again, a strange bird sounded and Garuda's body was forced to the ground. Its wings are also folded and completely bound by green ropes.

"This is, uh-huh! I can't believe you set such a trap..."

The crow says with regret. When it comes to traps, it is a crow and one of my areas of knowledge and expertise. You must have learned remorse for not being able to see through that.

"It's not that easy to unravel that plant. The more violent you get, the more the tsu will eat in."

In fact, Tsutsu's thorns feed into Garuda's body as much as they burst. Thanks to the feathers, the damage doesn't seem like it, but Garuda, who was tied up hard and fell to the ground, already doesn't have the skill to exchange it.

"I'm sorry, Todome will let you stab me."

And Satoru shook out his sword as much as he wanted toward the neck of the rambling Garuda. Both the garuda feathers, which have a strength greater than steel, and secretly the neck area, protect them thinner than the whole body. Targeting the neck of a flying garuda is a daunting undertaking, but once the movement stopped, it was out-of-the-box light.

"Shit, that's terrible. I had a hard time capturing him."

"Well, that's bad. Don't worry. I'll let you chase him right after. Especially since there's no way you're going anywhere but hell."

Satoru turned his body toward the crow as he delivered his death pronouncement toward the crow.

I can well see the resentment and killing in the sword I erected.

But...

"I'm sorry, but I'm not the one going to hell, it's Temehe. If this happens, I'll show you what I got."

"You said you'd keep it?

"Oh yeah. I wonder if you can see this!

The crow rattled, and his open right hand protruded toward Satoru.

"- Gu!?"

At that moment, some dull voice from inside the armor. I hear that, and niggards and crows laugh invincibly.

"Ha, after all, my take on it seems to work for you surface! Come on, keep going!

Then, this time, he continued, yes, as if the crow were delighted with his prey, pasting a mad smile and continuing to plume the black feathers, but as soon as possible, the crow continued to wave its arms to the left and right.

Satoru's body is flushed to the right and to the left to match the movement.

"Come on, get well, don't get on!

Then Satoru spread his wings and kicked himself over the ground.

But it's you! and the crow screams and continues the motion of waving both arms against Satoru in the air as well.

Then there is still a groan pouring from Satoru to the crow that makes him feel painful.

The crow seems obviously convinced of the win, and goes on an unseen offense in a row.

But neither Satoru nor Bar stood, but he folded his wings in the air, enveloping his whole body.

Apparently, the idea is to consolidate our protection with wings and outmaneuver the attack.

"It's no use! I can't prevent my attacks from happening!

As the crow declared, a voice leaked from the wings withstanding Satoru's pain, its shape also returned, and fell from his head toward the ground.

"Phew, phew, gu!

Because it's wrapped in armor, I don't know exactly what's going on inside, but I can't feel the acting from my voice, and it seems pretty damaging.

"Kihihihihihihihihi"

The black cat on the crow's shoulder raises his eerie voice again. But I can't feel the crow already caring, and on the contrary...

"Well, this voice is comfortable now, too. I'm glad you're being hit."

"Ha, ha..."

"Sounds a lot like it, Satoru. But do you remember what Temehe said to us? Tens of thousands of times the pain. I don't think it's easy to die. I'll give it back to you just like that. I'll take you..."

"Who is the bird, or..."

With a despicable gaze toward Satoru, the crow makes a good connection to Satoru to remember those days he was abusing, but frowns at his interrupted voice along the way, what? and returned the words.

"These wings are tactile - I know exactly what they touched. I grabbed it with that information, a little bird that the naked eye can't confirm - that's who this attack is, isn't it?

To Satoru answering on one knee, the crow sounded his nose and looked down at Satoru hatefully.

"Yeah, you're right. This is a micron bird. It's a little bird like a microbe. Surprise, isn't it? Even if you're so small, you can fly around with magic? Well, it's because of my bird enhancement skills that these little birds become weapons."

"... I didn't know you had that skill, but you're still licking me, right?

"Told you? Save it. Well, thank you for that. It keeps me talking a whole lot of crap, so I got time to get this guy ready."

Micronbird is a very small bird. Therefore, no matter how many bird enhancements there are, it cannot be a weapon in a few or so numbers. Naturally, it takes a lot of time, and even crow birding skills took a lot of time to collect that number.

"Buy yourself some time," he said?

"Oh yeah. I've talked to Temehe a long time before the battle started, but you didn't think that was Dada or Madness listening to him? I don't think so, but it's a mess! Well, they've seen through the trick, but I'm telling you what's wrong because I'm being honest. I kind of saw Temehe's weakness."

"You think it's a weakness?

"Oh yeah. The secret to Temehe's strength lies in that gear, right? Winged hard armor and sharp, sharp swords. Later, well, this crappy doll too? Honestly, it doesn't make sense because even if we get our status lowered with something like this, we can strengthen it. Later, it may also have the effect of finally being able to do something like trap an earlier plant. Either way, the armor is just satire."

"... so you're a little bird"

In Satoru's words, the crow lifts his mouth angle.

"Is it true that small combines big? Because this tiny bird could somehow get into that stiff gap in armor, and it proved that I was right to see how you are now."

He goes on to Satoru, who listens to the crow in silence.

"And Temehe was really going to be able to avenge us with that? I may have worked out some sword arms, but honestly, compared to Akechi and Sisio, I don't know. Why are we really talking about boiling tea with our navels? Ha-ha-ha."

"Sissy, sissy, sissy!"

He was a crow who gave Satoru his fingers, immersed in joy and laughed, but showed a little face for a moment at the laughter of the black cat emitted at that time.

"Chip, this guy again. Well, I'll kill you anyway."

"Goddamn, finally"

He was a crow who spoke distortedly and abominably of his face, but suddenly Satoru showed laughter and groaned one.

And what are you talking about, this guy? It was a crow with a look like that.

"Sissy, sissy, sissy! I'll curse you - I'll curse you all -"

As the black cat put her face closer to the crow and turned its big, creepy eyes, she sprinkled ominous words.

Eyes on that, huh? A curse? What did you say - it was a crow in my mouth, but at that moment...

"Gi, but ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh His whole body's itchy. Yeah, yeah! What the hell, what the hell is this? Ooh!

I said this to the crow rolling down the screaming ground and now Satoru grinned soaked in joy.

"Thank you, you're the one who's been with me for so long -"