I'm standing right now in a wilderness.

It's part of Mr. Fuku's bond. [Fantasy Outline] seems to make up a variety of places.

In front of her, there was a young girl who looked exposed and fluffy. With her bright red hair tied to one behind her, she is laughing with a busy face.

How did this happen?

And I wonder what this guy is up to. It is the perfect place to stand shoulder to shoulder with our demon king.

There seems to be no shame. Since Hodo's Japanese costumes are basically all about hiding his skin, Nobunaga Oda's aptitude was quite devastating.

No......... this guy, you're absolutely strong. I can tell by the aura.

"Kuhaha! Brown fucking kid...... did you say demon king? I'm sorry I can't fight him, but if you're sorry, it's impeccable. Enjoy me."

She is motivated.

I couldn't wait to fight, I was licking the knife I had with my little tongue.

It's a brutal look, but I can't help but look cute because of my young face.

Hmm, I'm glad they didn't care about anything if they were men...... and Nobunaga Oda looks like the Demon King, so it was a little hard to fight.

"Don't you have a choice to discuss it? Look, like, let's get along?

"I guess we fight to get along. Don't be shy, all right? Pain is the beauty of battle."

It is a savage idea. The boulder is a fighting nation...... as rumors have it, I didn't understand it a bit.

I don't want to fight because I hate pain.

"I'm just going to mess it up, so I'll leave it up to you to fight. I'd love to have fun if I could, but I don't think I can force it to the mood. Do as you please."

"Seriously...... you're gonna blow it up"

"I want my strength too. You can't lose."

I didn't think you'd listen to this one.

Um, we got a problem. I don't mind, but if I lose here, I'll be annoyed by the Demon King. No, she wouldn't be mad where I bothered her, or rather she might be happy, but that's why I don't think I want to go ahead and bother her her.

Even I always take care of you as a hippo.

They threw me round, but let's just say it helps once in a while.

"I don't have a choice... don't regret losing, do you?

"Ooh. You can tell me by sight from above... I think about how much the temple will cry from now on, I feel a samurai tremor. I don't feel bad."

Even if I tried to provoke him lightly, Nobunaga Oda was floating.

Yeah, this guy's strong. In experience, there were no miscellaneous fish in the funny guy on the battlefield.

It may be natural to be strong because it is Sephira, but you should at least decide that you have the same power as the Demon King.

She looks cute but doesn't need to be reluctant or carefree.

That's what I think, and I'll put up my sword again. I borrowed it from the Demon King when I fought Yoshio Kondo earlier.

Now that Sephira's powerless, I have nothing but swordsmanship and spirituality and then experience.

This alone may be reckless to challenge Sephira, but the difference in strength should be filled with courage and guts.

As a former Sephira of the human world, let's take this guy down and show him!

"Brave, don't hang in there -"

"We also support you. Good luck with that."

A little further away, Tamamo and Mr. Fuku are slightly relieved while drinking tea, but ignore them there.

I would like to complain that Tamamo didn't do anything to you because he was fighting and selling, but I am patient. Let's fight without saying anything.

"I'll give you the lead. Call me."

"- Then don't hesitate!

Nobunaga Oda's call signaled the battle.

At the same time, I step forward. First of all, he attempted a melee, taking a look at how things were going.

Pack your time and shove your sword aside.

"That's a good offense!

Nobunaga Oda took my sword with his own sword.

but the movement is coarse. Looks like too much waste.

This is... isn't it going to be over soon?

Without loosening my hand on the attack, I launch my next strike to flow.

He drew the sword that was received, and now waved his sword to slash it up from the bottom.

"Gu......"

Nobunaga Oda manages to react and dodge but fails to follow my speed.

Right here, I weighed myself from the top and shook my sword down.

"Rah!!

The sword is taken by Nobunaga Oda with a single hair.

But there are times when Nobunaga Oda is out of shape, and it seems impossible to defend him adequately.

My powers outweigh hers.

"Shit."

At the same time that Nobunaga Oda's tongue struck, her gripping knife fell to the ground.

Here's your chance!

"It's over."

Blink your sword toward your neck.

For once, I was thinking of stopping him from killing him and asking him to admit his defeat.

Out of the blue, you won.

She was waiting for me to be alarmed.

"- It took"

At the same time as my attack was launched, she distorted the edge of her mouth.

And Nobunaga Oda took my sword... and showed it with his arm.

Over the sword, a recoil is transmitted as if the ore had been struck with a sword.

"!?

I can't kill him. It was too late when I understood that.

"Sweet, brave man!

A little fist punches through my cheek.

The shock was even worse when it came to an attack launched from a thin arm.

"Damn............!

Blow back and hit your body on the ground.

What a force... it was an unimaginable force from the looks of it.

"Because it's small, don't you lick it? I inherit the power to bring out of common sense powers and physical strength? Be more comfortable."

Nobunaga Oda, looking down at me, politely told me about his powers.

I see. Was the swordsmanship coarse because it didn't need to be sophisticated?

She doesn't need to take the sword with her sword in the first place. It was probably an act that showed a defense that was supposed to be first hand and unnecessary. It was a trap to keep me alert and put a blow in.

Quite, it seems to turn my head as well.

After all, Nobunaga Oda seems to be Sephira… quite, very strong…