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I know that it's not just luck. Despite being helped by some people, Kanna's own power was undoubtedly drawn to it.

Even so ... this situation is too abnormal.

"Happy!"

The sword swings down thousands of thousands of times. Strike down the sword without putting anything in the hands, keeping the movement that has stained the body.

No special things are required. What I need is the technology to fully transfer my power to the sword. The master, Riedial, drove it thoroughly.

And that's a deadly killer if it gets to the extreme. An average adventurer can't even defend. Aside from dragons and beasts, suicide is equivalent to hitting a man of the race from the front.

It should be.

"Darshappa !!"

Kanna swings her right arm over her ice-covered back. Just before that, air blows out from the "tube" attached to the back of the back of the hand, and the speed of the fist accelerates immediately.

When a fist and a sword collide, the sound of a collision that could even wind up the blast reverberates, and both are flipped away from each other.

Since the beginning of this duel, it has been a long time since I started to collide. Kanna surpassed that many.

(Why ?! Why can't you push it all too !?)

Real knows that Kanna hates such "frontal collisions" the most. He is the man who puts all his or her energies into taking measures and surprisingly making his opponent not show his abilities.

The man is now more than equal with Real. Despite his craft, he hasn't yet defeated a man who was supposed to be disadvantaged. That was a real puzzle in Real.

Suddenly, he catches a familiar form at the edge of his sight. A red-haired tribe and a black-haired beast who watch the battle between them.

Pichi.

Real did not notice a small tongue leaking from his mouth. She doesn't even realize that Kanna is still a major factor.

"Relieved"

Kanna knew every moment that Real shook his consciousness for something else. As the sword crosses and leaves, Kanna's left hand flies.

What is far from my hand is a small ice sphere that fits in my fist. As it shattered in the air, pure white cold covered the area.

The breeze is cold enough to freeze in an instant if it is a normal person or a beast. But for Real it's the same. The skin is slightly shiny.

But Kanna's purpose was not freezing.

Due to the white cold air, Real's view becomes zero for a moment and loses sight of Kanna. Real immediately swings his sword and dissipates cold. He is trying to intercept and beware of attacks from blind spots.

"Ura!"

Probably, Kanna was approaching right in front of me.

Opponents always aim for surprises. Prejudice is backfired. The response was one step behind the attack from the front, which would normally be the best aim.

Barely holding the sword face in place of a shield, just a simple, frontal shot thrown into it.

"Guh !?"

Although there is no damage, the body becomes rigid and slows down due to the weight of the attack.

I felt uncomfortable just before I was relieved to have prevented it.

Light A surefire heavy attack, but that's it. Compared to the strong impact up to this point, it is quite much.

It was too late when I noticed something wrong. Shock abdomen. Severe pain runs with a slight delay.

Real's abdomen was pierced by his left arm, which was covered in the canna's ice. A tube similar to the right arm extends from the elbow.

Decoy Driving from the front is just a blow. Kanna's favorite was her left arm, which was shot in pursuit with her right hand hit.

"Don't lick, boy!"

I was able to taste this much pain during my training with Riedial. Not surprising.

Real forcibly blows the canna regardless of the pain. Kanna retreats while losing her posture to the beat. I swing my sword down there.

Evasion and interception are no longer possible in terms of timing. You can defend, but swing your sword with the intention of smashing it.

Immediately before that, Kanna suddenly meets her gaze.

ぎ In the back of his mind, he kisses two women.

"Wow"

A sword with a sword that breaks the mind.

The strongest crash sound ever. The floor collapses, and debris scatters.

"It's stupid!"

Ankle: Kanna was still alive, with a single blow to her feet.

As a matter of fact, Kanna was not safe.

Even though he was satisfied, he took Real's full swing down. Muscles, bones and even internal organs everywhere are screaming.

"No ...

Nevertheless, Kanna screamed, exhaling blood, pulled her bite into the ground, and struck a kick into the area where she had just struck.

"Kahapu"

Another shot where a strong blow was eaten. All this sounds to the core. Real manages to jump off the spot, but his body fluctuates. Before somehow he bowed his knees, he held his sword against the ground.

She clenches her teeth with the pain coming out of her voice. Real stares at Kanna, but is upset in her head.

Why can you take that blow and still stand?

I do not understand.

"... I think so."

Kanna muttered while Real was beginning to be confused, wiping out the blood dripping from the end of her mouth.

Shock gloves "At first, I thought it was because I grew up so well.

Looking into my eyes was a little disappointment.

"But I've noticed that I've been struggling many times. No matter how much I step on, I shouldn't be able to hit it straight with your sword from the front."

It was, in a sense, the same kind of discomfort as Real.

It's light, "What is your sword now?"