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

"... you, who?

What does Bitchet do to the man by revealing his vigilance? The man wraps around a black, thick robe, but the atmosphere he can feel is sole beyond even the realm of masters.

When it comes to masters, Bitchet's head naturally brings to mind his figure, but he has somewhat of a quiet strength, whereas the man in front of him dares to erupt his movements, that is, his own strength.

However, it didn't even make Bitchet feel the signs until it showed up in the attack. She is confident in hiding the signs, but at the same time Bitchet was confident in the accuracy of the sign perception.

But I couldn't notice it at all until such a bitchet was approached, so it would be natural to expose my vigilance.

"Hmm, but I didn't expect you to interest me in human habits. Even those women never thought this far. It's a big deal."

A deep-faced man with a carved face, but with a likable grin enough to deepen that face. And I see Bitches as worthy.

Bitchet's vigilance is due to his creepy prowess as well, but much due to his appearance traits.

This man, although he does look terribly alike to people, proves with certainty that the two horns growing on his head are multi-racial.

It is not unusual for a demon to grow about a corner, but if it is human in appearance and intelligence, it becomes somewhat limited.

In the meantime, Bitchet thinks of a demon in the back of his brain, and the devil tribe -? puts it in his mouth.

And surely if you are a demon tribe, you have horns growing on your head like this man.

I just have some doubts. A lot of demons have special skills, but when it comes to magic, they are considered bad at it. But the attack that was unleashed on Bitchet earlier was clearly caused by magic.

"That's a good line. But at the same time, I don't like how they seem to be in line with me. Either that or they're under me."

That's how I narrow my burning eyes. His right arm rose, his robe rolled up, and his red copper arm became evident.

Bitchet had the impression that it would work. You're right that you're not impressed with anything, you're measuring the strength of your opponent.

Using magic, if you look like a robe, you will naturally think of it as a sorcerer system, but the glimpse of the forged flesh prevented you from deciding to do so.

You should see that you can go both Ningro Magic and Flesh Bullet Fights.

"... Nevertheless, I didn't know it had broken my heart at all in this situation. I like it more and more."

"... I don't know who you are, but it's too suspicious"

Bitchet said, pointing the tip of the sword in his right hand at the man. Lift up the nibble and mouth angle, and show a half-body posture just to say what you don't even wish for.

Already Bitchet's purpose is the man's powerlessness. It's just a reckoning, but what does it have to do with the fact that you've been silent until just now? I thought.

Besides, he denied it, but his relationship with the demon clan makes him smell.

Either way, it's not a good opponent to leave him alone.

"You use a chain snake sword or a rare weapon, woman. But I don't think it's gonna work for me."

Apparently, the other party also guessed Bitchet's intentions. But it seems somewhere delightful.

"I haven't been able to move flashly lately because that Jizzy is annoying. My body was just flattered. You're not gonna enjoy this, are you?

"... then make it feel good enough, raise it!

A thin, tough arm braced the moment, a finely split blade approached the man's face.

But the man slows down with only a slight facial movement. but immediately, the start of the blade connected to the wire changed and the swirling man hung his neck.

The wire is made of a thinly polished kella mosque. The Kera mosque is very light, machining increases sharpness and is excellent for stretching. Low durability was considered a difficulty, but it also compensates for its shortcomings by successfully combining it with iron. It is also a substitute that is said to only be handled by the Dwarves because it becomes iron chips if the formula is wrong at all, but Bitchet adopted it as a wire.

This causes the area to be severed by wrapping it around the target and instantaneously eating it into the fleshbone by means of a blade and wire and applying just a little force.

Of course, it is ideal to capture them alive because the goal is to catch them, but there is still no forgiveness for blaming the steeple just for someone who can't be hit the other way if they don't really do it.

But - the man reacted fast. Immediately pull your neck in, respond to changes in orbit, and instantly approach Bitchet's eyes while remaining in a low position.

Her swordsmanship is top notch. When the chain snake sword is disassembled, it is weak to allow approaching because the blade needs to be returned. But if you're a concurrent adventurer, if you're a bitch, if you have time to blink, you can put it back on hand.

Nonetheless, I can't make it. The blade's back, and the man turns his legs while he's in an impossible system. It's a rear-spinning kick that involves Bitchet's neck.

I didn't know it was coming with physical surgery, and Bitchet also rounded his eyes, but I found out with a black flame wrapped around my leg that it wasn't just physical surgery.

Of course eating decently at the same time is dangerous and jumps backwards.

BOWN! The low, roaring sound reached my ear, and the black flame scattered shortly afterwards. But that's not the end of it. Bitchet had identified the end of the kick and was aiming to stretch the sword back on hand again, but the man had already set his hands together when he finished the kick, producing a black sphere with something like an electric shock.

Obviously it's magic too. Besides, this man has never had a chanting chant before. It is completely unchanging without mentioning its technical name.

The unleashed black sphere amplified the disastrous energy, devoured the earth and swelled to such an extent that it could be lightly swallowed if about the size and bitchette.

Did you instinctively find it unsavory to approach this, the silver eyes of the slice length were opened, but reflexively switched to dodge rather than attack, wrapping the disintegrated blade around a tree branch nestled in the rear as it flipped.

A sharp blade, but if you change the way you wrap it, it's possible to wrap it around like a rope, which is the strength of this weapon.

And use the power of contraction to quickly jump to the branches and make a huge jump at it on the scaffold.

In her sight, which took the form of overlooking, the black sphere released from the man ate both grass and trees and popped in as she drank up everything straight ahead.

"That's a good weapon. The expansion blade (mounted edge) allows you to change the length freely."

Bitchet looked out as he drifted through the air. Sure enough, the guy's right. Bitchet was just pushing his favorite chainsnake sword into the greaves on the right.

This is how Bitchet's sword adds a blade and changes its length. But it's not like you can tell by the look of it, and the blade is completely hidden in the armor.

It's supposed to give the other person the illusion that his weapon has suddenly stretched - but even if it's seen through, it doesn't change what he does.

Bitchet revamped his expanded score and performed a dynamic dance in the air. An intense move reminiscent of a leading dancer. Then it is accompanied by a combination of elegance worthy of describing it as a mahjong.

Brown healthy fleshskin hits the waves with a sophisticated movement free of waste. But, of course, Bitchet doesn't just want to show off his dancing to a man. I'm just waving my sword in a dancing motion.

Then the blade, which broke down and stretched, changed its appearance further and split into eight parts.

An eight-headed snake approaches the man as he pierces the atmosphere and leaves the sharp sound behind.

Bitchet let the steel snake manipulate brilliantly in an elegant motion. Each of them acts as if they were willing, and they stand fangs trying to eat a man from up, down, left, right.

But - even that man kept on flirting with his spare look. Moreover, his eyes do not look at the imminent sword or anything else, and he persists in pursuing Bitchet's limbs.

"Damn, good breasts and ass. You don't have to be human."

Apparently, the man was carefully indulging in the claim of a woman who wobbles in line with that intense movement.

I mean, that's all I can afford, and I accidentally bitches my back teeth too.

"... then - Avatar Liberation!

Activate Skill. At that moment, Bitchet's body split into four bodies. A biological identity that you create by putting your mind and vitality into it.

That's it. Bitches scattered each other around the scaffold, surrounding the man.

"Whoa, this is a boulder. I think I'm gonna pinch it too."

"...... [CHAIN FANG OROCHI]"

Four bitches raise their voices at the same time, and the extended blade changes to eight again. Besides, now that's for four, or thirty-two fangs, approaching the man.

That is exactly like the prison of a sword, there is no hitter for a man who has completely lost his way out. If that's the man in line.

But the man was not just a thing. Similar to appearance, it is precisely what makes a person, no, beyond the realm of living beings. Moreover, it dives through the gap of the siege, which is also equal to the hole in the needle, without any hesitation.

"The play is over!

The man made the black sickle appear in his hand as he breathed the sword trident looming from all directions. It was clear that this was also made of magic.

He kicks the ground out of his sword cell, the pattern stretches where his gaze overlaps with those of his divers, waving a great sickle at once that emits a creepy light. As a result of the explosion, the three bitches were torn in two, and the body avoided a direct hit, but gently blew away in the aftermath.

Still managed to get in position on the way down and fastened to the point of attaching one knee and left hand to the ground.

But a man stood in front of her,

"Now we're checkmates"

and put an extended, magically bladed hand on Bitchet's neck.

"... Yes, you are."

"What? Guff!

As soon as Bitchet raised his jaw and overlaid his gaze on the man, a blade stretched from the ground pierced the man's flank. Like the man said, Bitchet's sword can add a blade.

And the blade was planted on the right foot and on the left foot, respectively. And the expansion blade can be treated alone or to some extent as a weapon.

Bitchet dived a blade into the ground and manipulated it when he laid his left hand on the ground. That must have pierced the side of the man now - but the body of the man I should have caught in front of Bitchet was misty.

"That was a shame."

Bitches looking back like they were bounced. But his neck was tightened with strong force, and both legs off the ground.

"It's a waste of time. I can see the way to victory. But she's a tough girl, but I like that."

- What are you gonna do with me?

Bitchet asks the man who says happily while lifting Bitchet with one hand.

"I told you I liked you. He says I like humans. That would be more of an honor. Yeah, you can have my baby."

No kidding, Bitchet put a blade on his own neck with his remaining power. It's a sign of intent to choose death if you like it the way it is.

"- You're a really good woman. You are. But it's a little cumbersome, you know, a little cumbersome, huh? Oh, hey, don't be ridiculous, Jizzy! I liked this woman!

Suddenly - a man began to show strange words and deeds. It's not being spoken for Bitchet. It's like talking to something you can't see.

"- I know what the purpose is. It's okay. Lock me up somewhere about one of the women, huh? What? Shit! Why do you need to be so careful!

And he was a man with a fighting tone for a while - but at last the man looked up to heaven like he had broken.

"- Okay, okay, I'll listen to you this time. Chip, you're in luck, woman."

The man seemed to be finished talking, and I thought he said that to Bitchet, and grated him to the ground.

"... but remember. I like you, so I'll definitely get you something."

And that's what I say. Disappear from before Bitches. With a voiceless voice, wait, it was a bitchette she spoke of, but she knew best that there was nothing she could do.

(What the hell was that, that?

Lying on the ground, silently looking up at the sky. But I don't get the answer back. But only one thing was certain. It means that the man is not the one in Bitchet's hands right now.

(... after all, maybe it's time to call me back -)

And with that in mind, after serving for a while to recover health, I get up.

"... I regret it, but I can't even be depressed about that - anyway, switch heads..."

Anyway, now for my original destination - it was a bitchet to get my steps back on track.