Umarekawatta “Kensei” Wa Raku o Shitai

Iris and Aria have begun engaging Adil.

I'm me, the woman in front of me - facing Fitz.

"Is it good?

Fiss asked unexpectedly.

"I wonder what you're talking about"

"There will only be one. Princess Kensei and that girl will die."

I didn't expect you to say that from Fiss.

She is also one of the Swordsmen. Definitely an enemy.

- I also understand that Fitz is not saying that worried about the two of us.

"As an escort, it's your job to protect Mr. Iris."

"Then you should head out. If you say you can slay the world, too."

"Right. But as" The Sword Sacred Princess, "because she said so."

I know that Illis was troubled about his own strength. What people would expect from that word was too great.

Famous also as a nobleman, she is also expected to eventually become the King, and it seems so that Illis is stronger than anyone else and different from ordinary girls.

But it doesn't actually change. He's a hard-working man who struggles with troubles and still tries to live up to expectations around him.

That Illis calls himself "The Sword Sage Princess" and comes to battle.

"I was a swordsman before I was a knight. I will not stop anyone who decides to fight."

"Ruthless,"

"Of course, I wouldn't do anything to make you try a reckless fight. At least, because Mr. Iris' strength lies at the level where he can stand on this occasion. So my job is to take you down. On top of that, I'll take you to Mr. Iris and Mr. Aria."

"Do a long thing... fight me, and then what if you don't make it?

"We'll make it. I'm not going to take the time to fight you for it"

"I see. Really? - I was hoping you could show me the gap."

Suddenly, Fiss lifts his sword.

She's only focused on killing me since the beginning. Because I haven't shown any interest in that fight either.

Words that worry about Ilis and Aria also shake against me. [M]

On this occasion, it must be Fiss who is more ruthless than anyone else.

After a moment of silence, Fiss moved.

"So shall we die together?"

Pull out "Sword Without Body" and leave.

At the same time, I could see the yarn starting to move around. I already know that from previous information from Remill.

The yarn she uses is not a regular yarn - every single one is like a blade.

I run low. [M] Ranged attacks are close to the defaults of the swordsmen who fought before.

The yarn dances around the fice and spreads to the surroundings. If the yarn plunders the wall, the dust flies like a shredding.

It's not easy to get close - if that's the case, we'll see how it goes first.

――

"Huh!"

It was Invisible who waved his right hand and let it go. An invisible blade of wind rolled out onto the fice.

I expected it to either bind the yarn, or prevent it through magic strongly on the yarn.

But - Fiss moves differently than either of them.

He moved his body almost at the same time as the moment I attacked him, dodging the impending blade.

(The habitual realm is slightly beyond the realm of human beings... check it out)

Second shot. Scratching the yarn, it packs the distance slightly and releases.

But the results are the same.

Phis moves his body as if he were predicting, dodging an attack.

Jump backwards and distance yourself once.

"That speed of reaction - you don't seem very human. It's like predicting the future."

"Pfft, you're being rude. Future predictions, etc. … do I even look like a god or a demon?

"No, you must be human. I just wonder what makes me different from normal people - I haven't seen anything. No, I don't see it, to be exact."

"... do you notice? That's right, you just killed Mr. Azma and Mr. Fort."

Fiss smiles.

She's not narrowing her eyes, she's meditating all the time.

It's not that I haven't seen it, I haven't seen anything - Fitz is blind.

"It is of course necessary to rely on visual information, but at your level you will know. Above all, what you need to do is feel the signs. I'm just so many times better than people."

Sixth Sense - What I expected from Illis.

Fiss is blind, but the sensation gently outweighs the constant.

"You don't need the sound, and even the sensation of the skin, the eyes, etc. Instead, you don't have to look at the bad stuff to make you feel very comfortable."

"... you crushed yourself"

"No, that's not either. Once upon a time... heh, it was called The Virgin. That's when I was tortured a little, and I've been blind ever since."

Fitz said that easily.

Phis Maiden - A little info has come in this past week.

That she, originally from a small village, was given the role of being called the Virgin.

The role was excluding demons, but even with the Fis, the number of demons increased rather than decreased.

It is - she was never gifted to be called the Virgin. Because some villagers tailored it that way and just let the normal girl take the role.

"That The Princess Kensei is also only a role to be expected from the people. It would be hard for her to be borne like that. All I can do is free you from that role."

"You think killing will set you free?

"... people want to fight, at the root, anybody. I'll just help you with that. People who want to fight go to battlefield, and if I clean that up - heh, maybe one day they won't even fight."

"I knew you were crazy."

The swordsmen are such a gathering of people.

As Iris put it, if we let it go wild, the damage will continue to increase.

"I'm in the normal category. 'Cause you're normal, you're honest, you judge things and you kill them."

Fiss moves out again.

The thread comes under me, as the Fiss willed. An attack from a distance doesn't work. Nor is this thread all stretched out of her fullness.

Phis is not a pure swordsman, he is the type of wizard who uses yarn. Swordsmen are only a bunch of killers - I know that very well.

Away again, I stopped moving.

"Pfft, beat me so far apart, etc. -!"

Shows how Fiss noticed something.

I roll out the yarn to peek around, but it strays right next to me.

Even though he was just standing, Fitz had lost sight of me.

"That's great. I didn't know you could get rid of signs that far."

I don't answer Fiss's words.

I don't even breathe. It doesn't even kill me. Now all you need to do is pack your distance from the fic.

Scratch multiple waves of thread attacks and move until I make it.

It's not an easy thing, but it's not something you can't do.

Minimal physical movement. Just a little touch of yarn, but Fitz will notice where I am.

……

There was no rush for the look on Fiss's face.

Waiting for me to come by dripping yarn around instead of randomly waving yarn.

What you hear is Iris and Aria, and the sound of Adil fighting.

I'm sure Fiss is not listening to that sound.

I'm trying to figure out where I am using all my senses except my vision.

Just a few seconds in time - that's when it came.

"Really, I'm surprised. Earlier she was also good at getting rid of signs, but you are more than that. Who the hell are you?

"It's just a knight. Nothing more or less."

Answer Phis' words.

At a distance of a few meters, it came in time to make sure my attack hit.

"Phew, from there, your sword is faster than my thread," he said?

"Right. I have a lot of confidence in Sword Speed."

"Really? I'm confident in manipulating yarns, too. Would you like to try it?

"Oh, let's do that"

Almost, moving out at the same time.

I wave my right hand and roll out Invisible.

The first shot was positive - she would have a reflex speed that would just deflect even at this distance.

Fate is the second blow. Hidden blade, releasing the moment you release your first blow.

Target her that you would avoid to the right by targeting slightly the left side of the fic.

"- Oh, ha."

But Fiss didn't dodge the first shot.

I didn't mean to avoid it. I predicted they would put up a counter after I avoided it, but for that matter, it would be easier for me to avoid attacks.

In order not to give him that slight gap either, Fitz deliberately took the offense and decided to turn to his own.

He smiles and waves while under my attack. [M]

Thread approached so as to cover the perimeter.

"My" Steel Thread Sword "- from here, you won't be able to avoid it......!

"No, you don't have to."

Pull out the "Bikaa Sword" lowered to your hips with your left hand.

A flash - the looming yarn wall and my sword collide. The rubbing sound of metal echoed around him and sparks scattered.

One more step, take it forward. I don't even think about looming threads.

Batun, and loud noises echo around.

Threads flashed all around him. Almost instantaneous events in time.

The slashed yarn chops the perimeter as it moves. He was powerful enough to bleed just to blur his cheeks.

At the same time, Fisk's blood splashes all around him.

"First, you said it. My yarn walls are easy to slash, too."

"It's not easy. I used a lot of magic."

My Bika sword is made of hard material, but it doesn't spill the blade.

There was hardness to the extent that I was finally able to kill it by putting up my magic powers as well.

"Earlier you said you were crazy about me... it would be the same for you, too. Being a child, but taking a step there, etc., shouldn't or shouldn't"

That's all I said, Fiss falls down on the spot.

If it was a riot, surely her power could have been more threatening.

Iris knew that, and he wanted me to fight her. [M]

"... Well, I'm used to risking my life. Well, one more."

The only swordsmen left were Adil Gratz - putting down the fallen Fiss, and I ran out.