They Said My Status Stayed the Same Even Though I Reincarnated in Another World!?

"... I'm going!

I say that to your sister and shoot Blitz in order to decide the battle.

Naturally, your sister will avoid this by flying.

"This way, too!

Your sister will also sprinkle grains of blood around the area and manipulate it to fly over here.

Hit each other with ranged attacks and offset.

Bullets for offsetting and countless flights for attacking.

Through such a gap in space, your sister produces a sword of blood and slashes it as it floats in the air.

I intercept you in the Excord, but if you destroy your weapon poorly, it's troublesome because you can attack me with your hands.

So I dropped the sharpness of the rainbow blade and turned it into something as sharp as a wooden knife.

Now Excord is turning fast into a magic stick that's just sturdy.

Use the Excord, which has become a magic stick, to receive your sister's sword.

Your sister uses her sword beautifully, even in the untouchable situation of the air.

For the inability to use the rebellion of the earth, he seems to be waving his sword using the propulsion of flight and the recoil when he meets.

It's easy to put it by mouth, but very nasty technology if you're actually going to do it.

That's right, you're my sister.

... This is how we meet, and I've come to understand a little bit by bit.

Indeed, yesterday - as Rig said, your sister is looking a little strange.

Somewhere, you look too desperate.

To the extent that I don't know if I care...... I feel a strange temper such as wanting to win this battle for anything.

Of course, the desire to win the battle is natural, and it should be the sentiment you had for your sister from before.

But now it's stuck with some cutting feathers, and it also looks too desperate for about a mock fight.

Many times your sister's sword strikes me.

Each time I will observe how your sister is doing nearby...... I still can't afford to look somewhere.

I don't even know what caused it...... yesterday, I'm reminded of the rig story.

Something's wrong with your sister.

As it is, the routine breaks.

Sure, maybe it is.

But will that really happen?

Now I have a little something for your sister to think about, and maybe that just makes things weird.

It's like the four of us breaking every day...... I don't think that's enough for that to happen.

But there's no guarantee that it's okay.

Inside my chest comes the bitter anxiety that I also felt last night.

This is not good.

Think of something else and switch your consciousness.

... Speaking of last night.

Usually it ranged from rigs and a lot of things every day to acts, but I didn't feel like it yesterday, so I didn't make it unusual.

Is it because of that, I've been strangely murky since morning?

And, I'm going to switch consciousness, but I'm glad to have it in my head.

That disturbs my concentration, and I get bounced off the Excord.

"- Got it!

Your sister is not supposed to miss this gap, and she will carry out more slaughter of the pursuit.

"Huh!"

I panic and maximize the effect of the armor.

And at the same time - all the blitz that was around the interception of the blood bullet will be collected towards me.

It's a complete, omnidirectional attack.

Naturally, you can't run away.

Your sister panics and tries to build a blood shield, but it was already too late.

I was subjected to countless bullets of blood, and your sister was subjected to countless attacks by Prism Blitz all over her body.

The sound of grinding my armor blows like a stormy wind.

Your sister is supposed to receive all the blitz entirely with her body because of the failure to form the shield in time.

After a few seconds of barrage rain stopped, I was the only one standing on the spot.

Your sister... has been crushed all over her body by countless blitzes and is full of creativity.

He is falling in big letters as he raises and lowers his chest to rough breathing.

"- There's a battle! Winner, Mr. Farri!

Dr. Lilina's voice sounded.