Yakudatazu Skill ni Jinsei o Sosogikomi 25-nen, Imasara Saikyou no Boukentan Midori Kashi no Akira

- The black blade looms.

Circle dance.

That's what they call Aniella's circular motion.

What you showed me on the first day seemed to have deliberately slowed down to convey the movement in an easy way.

The most troublesome thing about this gait is that it crushes the time in an instant.

An intermission is a dispute about how each other occupies space in an advantage.

In the case of Tor, the length of the extended arm and sword body.

Besides that, a step further is the perfect time.

In contrast, the effective distance of Aniella, the bare hand, becomes the closeness that the arm reaches.

Thor is in his favor if he starts out, but when he gets nostalgic, it becomes impossible to stop Aniella.

But the princess's feet, with their unique relief, which she calls foot clapping, almost never try to forgive the tip of the plane.

Even if you try to stay back and keep your distance, that body that speeds up the rotation happens to reach an advantage in time.

Then the path chosen by Thor was impending.

However, as it is, it is difficult to swing through the sword.

Hold down the structure more and aim for the shortest with minimal movement.

But for that, you have to pour in the power in an instant.

What was useful was the way to instantly bring out the highest speed of the body that was gained by the Thunder Needle.

Soon after blinking, Thor's sword flashes.

- A black sword tip flashed a blade that danced like a butterfly and intercepted him.

Aniella called it the eye, a movement that often stood out.

He said it was bait to attract the other person's eyes.

The moment Thor's gaze is captured by the fluttering and airy movement of his sleeve, his lurking opposite hand is slammed into his throat.

The important thing to prevent that is to keep your gaze from settling at one point.

The bones that support the body exchange the fundamentals of every action.

By spreading a point of view across the other person's body, you can, on the contrary, predict behavior without missing a small starting point.

From the twist of his toes and knees and shoulders, Thor cut off the orbit of the black blade, causing his sword to go there.

- Hard noises and seven-color sparks splash from the two swinging blades exchanged.

The sword is shaken off and not over.

The most notable thing about Aniella is the movement of its offensive unity.

Humans create rigidity and relaxation there once one operation is complete.

But the dance of the princess didn't have it.

Smooth, uninterrupted, thrust, bounce, punch.

Probably a move with special breathing or muscle convergence, but not the kind of technique you would first acquire overnight.

Thor, however, was already equipped with the art of dealing with it.

Fighting alone without anyone's help.

It means death at the time of its encirclement.

They have survived a long time by shifting away from the impending onslaught from all sides, beating them down, and slamming them.

- The black sword played flicks through the universe and strikes as countless slaughters.

Thor skilfully shifts his body to an angle and position where the black sword is difficult to reach as he steps into the dead place.

Speed at which no momentary delay is allowed either.

But Thor's sword cuts off the sky and eats it into a black blade.

According to Aniella's standpoint, Tor already has a sufficient foundation.

And then with the help of pushing it one step up, you won't lose first with that labyrinth lord.

What Thor relied on was the girl who had spent the past six months, no longer than that, with him.

It is the property of Sola < spatial perception >.

It was Moo's < sensory sharing > that led him to Tor.

- The sword of a skeleton dancing through the universe depicts countless remnants.

Leaving a hair muscle wide, a black blade runs through Tor's body.

Perfectly mastered the movement and intermission of the black skeleton, Thor keeps all his blade muscles away.

- A sword trident that overlaps and connects to one another.

- Flashing in the sky, black shadows and seven-color brilliance.

- A visibly replaced bone and biological flesh.

The flow when it becomes a bundle in Thor's sight becomes a tremendous rush.

Hundreds, no. The crossing of blades over thousands.

I'm no longer sure how much Tor himself tried.

But surely Thor's eyes and body were engraved with a black-bone sword.

The flow of a glimmer of time is clearly reflected in Thor's eyes peeking into the mirror facing Moo.

That was the moment I kept waiting.

Just a few moments at the end of hundreds of slashes.

The body of the black skeleton leans just a little.

At that moment, Thor's arm moves, and a seven-colored blade passes the shortest and optimal distance.

The Vajra Iron Sword, lightly clamped with an intercepting black blade, was sucked straight into the chest of the skeleton.

As soon as a ton of blades have been plundered, all muscles are tightened and compressed with force.

The sturdy blow, born of inflexibility, turned to a slaughter that crushed everything.

An awesome shock is unleashed and the black bone ribs are still blown away.

And the destruction doesn't stay just that, it spreads to bones all over the body.

Thor's vision inadvertently widens indefinitely so as to penetrate the splashing bone pieces.

Sea.

What was ahead of the course of time was the vastness that lasted everywhere -.

"Thor!

"Mr. Mum!

To a sudden scream, Thor, conscious back, looks up.

What popped into my eyes was Sora's face full of worry.

Moo, holding the mirror and blinking, is also strongly embraced by Euril.

"Right now, something was about to disappear!

"Really?

"Yes, my body is blurry..., what happened?

Thor accidentally scratched under his chin at the two words that stirred his surprise.

Probably because of the ocean when it looked like the other side of that.

But now, there was something more important than that.

Before my memory fades, I have to do it.

To the risen Tor, Sola turns a soothing glance.

"What's up, Tor?"

"Oh, you worried about me. I'll clean up a little bit first."

Saying so, Thor pushed open the red door of the room where the Lord of the Labyrinth waited.