Tsumi Kake Tensei Ryoushu no Kaikaku

Take a distance and spend an intense horizontal giraffe, rolling out an instantaneous dry bamboo crack.

Listening to the screams of the wind raised in high sounds, the vice president flies sideways using the centrifugal force of an iron sword swept out sideways.

He takes the iron sword back with a single hair on his shield that pulls the cut of Gorge to set up the chase, and if he jumps up, he changes his offense and his deputy is slashed.

Even though Gorge distanced himself with his lightly dressed, quick feet, the tip of the iron sword touched the leather chest to create a fine scratch.

That clearly represented my difference in strength.

The speed and sharpness of the wooden sword only prolong the struggle where it wielded its overwhelming strength in front.

I don't get that. It's not a gorge. Still, he stood up resolutely.

Every minute and second I earn is directly linked to Sola's life expectancy. That's why I don't hold a waiver or a grief.

All there is is is an unwavering determination to “protect".

The sound of the sword trident, which was full of surroundings, was only sporadic at times.

Only six people, including the Gorges, could still move, as defectors continued to hit the guards and close guards who were fighting hard all over the place.

Those of the fallen guards who remain conscious are still struggling to wake up their bodies with both hands on the ground to fight. The bottomless struggle and its devilish shapes stir more terror than the jailers of flaming hell and so forth.

Even though the ground that was burning under the influence of the flame bottle said there was no more shadow of fire, I would not let go of my weapon with a burning fighting spirit in my eyes.

Looking to them like that, Chaff was irritated by hallucinations that were accompanied by frozen hands on his spine.

- That's a bunch of monsters.

He also breathes on his shoulders because he was waving a long sword from the middle of nowhere, but he really doesn't know if fatigue is the cause. Maybe it's hyperventilation due to fear.

Destroy them all in a short time so as not to hurt the pride of the Trinen family. That was the goal. You never lose. It was supposed to be a duel similar to Time Attack.

If it opens the lid, it looks like this.

Flaming hell and the immortal prison guards, a squad of elite chaffs, falling and moaning in pain.

This hell will continue if we don't defeat Sola Kleinsert.

Nearby, the Kingsguard and the Guard meet and crumble to the ground.

Chaff looked for Sola.

He finds a skinny little boy next to a storm of sword lines produced by his deputy and Gorge, and Chaff runs out.

Only four people still stand: Deputy Director and Gorge, Chaff and Sola.

Gorge is more defenseless than his deputy is dealing with.

Physical difference, of course, should be defeated if you have a sword arm that you have forged as a Trinen family heir.

Sora doesn't make it slight when Chaff comes in front of her and waves up her long sword.

"It's over. Sola Kleinserto!"

Chaff steps deep in with the mood of tearing and waves down a blow with his weight on it.

The long sword roaring in the wind was supposed to smash Sora's head.

─ ─ Unless a scratched wooden sword appears on the orbit of a long sword to be swung down.

The wooden sword that took Chaff's blow covers Sora's head without shaking.

Reminded of its user, Chaff turns a surprisingly open eye. The fact that a wooden sword was stuck out here meant the vice president lost.

But it wasn't.

The user of the wooden sword, Gorge, was taking his deputy's iron sword with his cage and chest, while sticking out the wooden sword to protect Sola. His deputy is also stunned by Gorge, who sheltered Sola until he sacrificed himself.

"... as promised"

Deep voices zero through Gorge's throat.

"I caught Lord Chaff. Later."

"─ Leave it to me."

It was too late when I found out it was Sola who took over Gorge's words.

Using a blind spot made by Gorge's wooden sword, Sola pays Chaff's left foot up with a wooden knife.

Chaff lowered his paid left leg behind him and became half-body, trying to intercept him with a long sword that he hastily pulled back, but for that left eye, Sola threw a wooden knife at him.

Chaff twists his upper body to the left and scratches it with a piece of paper, even though this choice to throw away his weapon puts him in the dark.

Watching it, Sola snags her finger at the gap between Chaff's cage hand and his arm or at the end of his chest, lowering his left foot directly next to Chaff's right foot. Keep your right leg up and twist your hips quickly.

At the next moment, Chaff was being slapped to the ground.

His breath jammed by the shock coming from his back, he slipped in, but Sora turned horseback riding on a chaff who ignored him and leaned back, poking a spare knife at his neck muscle.

Don't move.

Chaff is breathtaking when ordered in a quiet but intimidating voice.

"The courier! I see the battle as my win, but it's a shame to kill Chaff Trinen like this. Win or lose. Otherwise..."

Kill Chaff, Sora declares.

"And, winner, Sola Kleinsert! The battle is over, punish both sides with weapons!!

The beholder, who was watching the battle in spite, returned to me and announced his victory or loss with a quick word.

Sora retreats from the top of the chaff and delivers the knife to the sheath. He offered his hand when he noticed the chaff still falling asleep.

He wears a non-slip glove on his hand.

"How long are you going to be asleep? There are more injured than expected. You can move, so help me carry it."

Staring at the lavish hands and thin arms offered, Chaff opens his mouth loosely.

"How'd you throw it now?

Height, weight, muscle strength, all chuffed up, but thrown easily. You can't possibly go wrong with that unique floating sensation that accelerates while floating in the universe.

"" Big outside pruning, "but I knew it wasn't here...

I didn't mean to hide it otherwise. Sora cracks her mouth lightly. In my previous life, I studied electives in high school, but I reviewed the Gorges many times to prepare them for today.

I fished out the chaff in time I had to fight with my bare fists because I knew I had no winning eyes where I met my sword.

"In the meantime, I'll tell you.... because we're going to have a long relationship."

Sora laughs like a prank.

Even if he didn't know what the words meant, Chaff, who had just been flirted with scattered, looked like he had chewed up a bitter bug.