To Be a Power in the Shadows!

Only when the sun was blocked by thick clouds and thin darkness covered the area.

I hear thunder from the clouds.

Potatoes and rain began to fall.

"What are you doing! Go after him!!

Doem's anger echoes and his men, who were watching how things were going, move out.

Moving to surround the shadow that stands in front of the hole, they jump to the shadow simultaneously.

But the next moment.

A flash of pitch-black swept them away.

Just one tae-knife. The proud demon swordsmen chosen by Doem were bounced off and rolled to the ground.

"Oh no..."

This is it, Shadow. I heard rumors, but I'm not even an elephant to deal with.

Doem holds down the bloodseeping belly and then retreats.

"So, someone! Anyone out there?!? Who can defeat him?

And scream.

But the only thing that came back was the sound of rain.

The knights of the Kingdom of Midgal do not seek to surround and move the shadow far.

No one insulted the strength of Shadow who broke Iris.

It rained badly. Large droplets of water pour down to tap.

Shadow's black long coat is wet in the rain and reflects thunder.

Whenever a thunderbolt runs, the figure of a shadow rises in the dim darkness.

"I'm leaving."

At the same time as that voice, a woman in a grey robe flew into the sky.

She takes off her robe in the air, pulls out her long sword and goes down to the battlefield.

"Wushu Beatrix......"

Someone shrugged.

Setting up a sword in the rain, she was a beautiful blonde elf.

She wears thin clothes only on the chest and waistcloth, her white complexion shines wet in the rain and thunder.

Shadow and Beatrice. The two confronted each other quietly as they explored the compromise.

The battle began at the same time as a fierce thunderclap.

Shadow stretches his pitch-black knife long enough to match Beatrice's long sword.

And flash.

Shadow struck a pitch-black knife.

The rain slashed.

On the trajectory of the knife, a rainless blank is created only for a moment.

Yes, the shadow swung empty.

"Hmm..."

Beatrice instantly took a half-step back and avoided the lateral giraffe of the shadow.

And turn to counterattack.

A spike as sharp as a spear strikes a shadow.

Behind the mask, I felt like Shadow laughed.

Shadow halves the spike and waves the knife as he returns.

But the beatrix is also fast to return.

She sinks into herself at the same time as the return of her long sword, avoiding the Shadow's sword.

And it turns into a counterattack.

They just slashed and tore the rain apart.

In an instant, dozens of sword strikes fly, tearing apart the pouring rain.

The torn rain turned into a small splash, drawing a beautiful trajectory shining in thunder.

Everyone sees it in a breathtaking battle between the two of us.

That was just like dancing.

The movement of the sword, which is very invisible to the ordinary man, remains in the sky by rain and thunder.

Beautiful sword dance.

Everyone understood that these two were at the top of the sword.

It was Shadow who marked the end to the dance of the two people who wanted to see it forever.

"With this sword, can't you reach it..."

Shadow missed the pause and looked to Beatrice.

Beatrix also breathes without pursuing. Rich chest up and down.

"Wow......"

She raised an exclamation as she sighed.

Those blue eyes just look at Shadow.

The two met for a while.

Let me show you my true sword.

Shadow said so, putting the pitch-black knife back to its original length.

That's his original time.

"Come on."

At the same time as his voice, he steps in in an instant.

It's easy, the time crumbles.

"Huh!?

And the shock ran.

Beatrice abandoned the attack the moment he was packed with mistakes and was concentrating on defense. But she didn't see Shadow's sword at all.

She's not the only one, everyone in the venue missed it.

The blow - it didn't kill the rain.

"-Come on!!

Bounced by the shock, she rolled through the rain.

I couldn't see the knife, but she just made sure to prevent it. But I barely prevented it. They bounce like no other, and they can't even fight back.

She immediately stands up and prepares for pursuit.

A thunderbolt struck and the shadow disappeared with the light.

In that moment, Shadow was at present.

An invisible knife is shaken.

She concentrated her entire nerve on Shadow's sword, and was struck again by shock.

"- Huh!!

I couldn't see.

Beatrice kept his muddy, dirty face intact and flew right behind him as he stood up to let the distance go.

The only thing I could barely defend was my luck with it.

There is no guarantee that we can prevent:

The pursuit did not come.

Beatrix looks at the shadow that stands under the thunder and thinks.

Why, can't you see?

It's not simply fast. Shadow's sword is something different.

In that long life of battle, Beatrice found the answer.

Shadow's sword is natural.

In battle, in rewarding many swords, a fast sword is certainly a threat. But there is always a preliminary motion, even fast. Experience shows the moment of attack even without preliminary motion. As long as you are conscious, you can handle it.

The most threatening sword in the battle always comes from outside consciousness. You don't need speed there. You just have to get out of your consciousness.

Shadow's sword was natural.

Neither the intent to kill, nor the starch, is powerless and just waves as nature.

People don't pay attention to natural things.

Shadow's sword is unconscious so that you are not aware of the pouring rain.

"Wow......"

Beatrice merely admired the depth of Shadow's sword. His moves are in an abyss that no one can trace.

And I was ready for my defeat.

"Fight me, Martial God..."

Shadow sets up a pitch-black knife.

There was no confidence in Beatrice to prevent the next.

But.

"Wait."

Rin's voice blocks the battle between the two.

"I'll have it mixed up, too"

There was Iris, who pulled out his sword.