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

Finally, in the ancient labyrinth of Istfence, three men hunted down Halagree, Sewasur, Nariya and Lowe.

I got a black leather notebook faster than Halagray with evidence that Akdork was doing a dark deal, and even saw through that disguise.

But Halagrai had not yet given up his notebook, then he declared that he would kill it but take it, put up the short spear he had taken out, and slapped one on the ground with the whip he had hidden under his clothes.

Then - six warcraft from the shadow of Halagray. It looks like a deer with black skin. The wings that grow from the back are also black, as are the eyes that target the prey.

And now four strange creatures crawling out of the wall. It's also apparently a warcraft, like a giant chameleon. Apparently, he was simulating it to blend well into the wall and following the halagray.

Such chameleon-like looking warcraft, the color of the skin was vermilion, the eyes were twitchy and twitchy, and spinning repeatedly.

"Belleton the Warcraft was lurking in my shadow, and Vamilion the Warcraft was blending into the pan. They are both submissive servants to me and are the perfect warcraft to make me follow them, especially while hiding them."

I introduced the warcraft that Halagray showed up for everyone. It's called its appearance with a whip, it's even like a circus beast.

"... as Lord Nagare has guessed, that whip looks like an auto part. Then again, were you the one who attacked this labyrinth before, Lord Halagray?"

"... Well, what do you think? I don't remember the accident long ago."

Halagray gives it back without incident. It's not that I'm stuck, but I'm just not going to talk about anything extra.

In fact, even for a warcraft, I didn't say anything but a name, except for the obvious when I looked at it.

"I can't help but talk extra here. My purpose is that notebook. And you can't give them all back alive either way more than you know what's in it."

I am determined by that voice. That is an unmistakable declaration of war.

"Apparently, you're not even the one to talk to and figure it out. Be careful, both of you."

"... I don't even need to be told. But you don't care about other warcraft, you focus on that halibut."

"What?

"... you said scattered that my sense of smell was special, didn't you? I know. You want to settle with that halibut with your own hands. So with Nariya there, I'll take on the other obstacles."

"- I don't mean for you to say anything, but if that's the case, I understand the story. Dear Sewasr, we are at your disposal regarding the Warcraft."

"You guys..."

When the three of them are interacting like that, the sound of a whip ringing again.

At the same time, the Warcraft Belleton and Vamilion show movement.

To go with it, Nariya and Lowe also showed an attitude of jumping out and intercepting.

Lowe and Nariya successfully attract the Warcraft, scattering left and right in the form of three Belletons and two and a half Vamilions, letting them clear their way until Sewassur and Halagrai are relative while dealing with the Warcraft.

"Both of you, thank you so much - come on, let's settle down here for the continuation of a game that didn't arrive then!

A variety of emotions seep into its face and Sewassur storms into Halagray.

Draw the sword out of your back and watch your temperament.

The ground exploded and massive mounds of soil rose.

"That's a lot of power. Well crafted [one-off]. If you were here, you wouldn't have had to bother digging holes or anything."

But already from the sword trident of Sewasr, Halagrai had escaped.

Rotate like a kick in the universe, fluttering down to the ground. That will not be what you can do overnight.

"- You're starting to get a lot of valves. It used to have a more rigorous atmosphere, but if it changed, it would change."

"Well, to be honest, I don't have that many memories of you. It's been a while since I stopped being a knight. But time is what changes people. I have already abandoned my previous style of combat as a knight and competed with new moves."

"Sure, a brave way to fight with a long spear as a weapon was a seed before. Spears that were supposedly the only thing you could poke at the time were weapons that tended to be distant the more you went up there, but you still wouldn't let go of the spears and polished your poking skills. Exactly what I admired about that attitude that penetrates my beliefs."

"- That's what brings up old stories. But many times, people change."

He kicked lightly on the ground, instantly approaching Sewasr, re-gripping the short spear that was twirling with his palms, and slammed it into Sewasr's torso.

"Mmmm..."

"Well, the armor seems to be sturdy inside. Does this also have to do with armor enhancement abilities?"

"You're so sensitive inside!

Swaying the Great Sword as Sewassur rotates heavily throughout his body. It's one of his combat skills, Ditan Break.

Admitting the attack, Halagree jumps out loud in the rear.

In line with the orbit of the Great Sword, the impact was scattered around. It also goes down to Halagray, but instantly rotates the whip gripped to his left hand to swirl around to protect himself from impact.

In the opposite direction at the same time as the landing, that is, the halagree advanced again towards Sewasr. An act that feels instantaneous as it was bounced.

Besides, it doesn't just go straight ahead, it angles and moves to the zigzag and packs that distance.

The movement would be quick and it would feel like a little wind blowing through from Sewasr.

Halagree, approaching Sewasr while blinking, launches numerous attacks with a whip on her left hand and a short spear on her right hand.

But many of them are feints. Moreover, it is a tricky move to identify feints equally with true attacks.

If there were ten attacks, eight would be fake, and only two would be real, but a cleverly hidden arrow would certainly have the destructive power not only if it were received.

Sewasr can't make the wrong choice here. It is not only the eyes, but also the ears, to the tactile sensations transmitted to the skin, but also the invisible air that must be felt and identified.

To the extent that they are not distracted, they drink spit, shake their black eyes in fine, small movements, feel the sound, and sensitize them to all signs transmitted to their skin.

In the meantime, what I felt was a temper of attack that would turn into an attack. The only sense of seriousness I could feel after covering it up with tons of fakes.

From above, a short spear is swung down. That's what I decided. Specializing in poking. That, but holding it backwards would also make it possible.

Sewassur shook up that blade in as compact a motion as he could so that he could tighten his sides and accommodate his opponent's speed.

There is a timing, before the opponent's short spear arrives, the counter hits, yes he should have thought about it.

"That was sweet"

"- Huh!?"

Eyes widened, short stunner. Surely that was a halagree attack. But the difference was that it wasn't the right short spear, it was the left whip.

And the whip wraps around the great sword, and Halagree spins it around his back with a fulcrum, landing, and at the same time - sticking out the short spear.

"Guuuuuuuuuu!"

An unintentionally distressed look. The shock transmitted to the heavy full-body armor was too much for a poke that just fired one shot.

"[Perforated synapses] - And [Sprayed synapses]."

Slowly the words spin, and at the end of the short spear you pull out is brilliantly worn armor and the blood you blow out.

"Mmm!"

For a moment, however, Sewassur gave a bitter look, but he quickly recovers and tries to pound in a heavy blow as he turns toward the halagree behind him without even having to bleed.

It was a flash of horizontal giraffe, but Halagree was already away from Sewasul's time in vibrant steps.

"It's quite a bleed, but won't you still fall in a single poke? It's not what it used to be."

Halagray says as he rubs his jaw. From that tone I also felt that I was impressed somewhere.

"... you're surprised. Even though I can no longer use long spears, I would know better if I tried to fight like this. Your martial arts and never faded. No, more so than before. Even if you poke me, I didn't know you'd do all this big stuff with a cool face."

And Sewassur also shares his thoughts with a face that looks like he has reviewed Halagree.

Make it a move Halagray showed you, make it a move, it's all brilliant. Sewassur who received it knows best.

Turn it into a short spear blow that you can't expect from your attack power, and you seemed to hit only one shot and pierced the same spot again and again with dimensional insanity accuracy at a speed that didn't go unnoticed.

And that's why Sewasr's armor has been pierced, weaving a blow from it that involves massive bleeding.

Abilities will also have the ability to compensate for the lack of firepower. Even if the first blow did not pierce the armor, the impact came through to the inside of the armor.

Probably getting around the torso piercing. I even remember being touched by the attitude of using these things as advantages and eliminating and attacking any waste.

"You can't afford to send those words to your enemies."

"I'm really bad at lying, but I actually played the fight relative to you, and I see. Certainly the weapons are different, the way they fight and their style are very different from what they used to be. But the backbone probably hasn't changed."

"... you don't know what I'm talking about"

"I also know that your current technology is not acquired overnight. Not to mention injuring one arm at a time and also being retired as a knight. Despite this, this move is out, highly skilled. That's what you can't do if you don't repeat the seeping workout of blood, and even if you quit, you can't do it this far unless you're a knight and a belief that inspires you."

Not so long ago, Halagree's technology was outstanding. Turn it into a whip held in your left hand, into a short spear held in your right hand, and you can't feel any precipitation in its handling.

Besides, Halagree used to be left-handed. I guess I modified that to right-handed to handle short spears with my right hand.

That's what Sewassur was somehow feeling from the stand-up dance of Halagray.

And as for the whip, I guess I chose to use it on the left that would allow me to handle it depending on my training even if I didn't have the strength.

It's not the easiest story. Both options are a far tougher path than working out normally.

But...

"But that's why I can't solve it. Why do you continue to serve Akdork when you should never have changed? If you're wise, you'll understand that what he's doing is unacceptable."

Towards Halagray, Sewassur says so that he can be persuaded. I don't want him to sin any more if he can, though that was such a thoughtful word.

"... I thought I said. People change, and they say they believe, but this is never such a superior thing..."

The look on Halaglujah's face that returned the words was somewhere disturbing.