Cursed Sword Master

Apparently, he only knows how to fight relying on magic to take the counter, and the fist-based attack was a nasty one. Big spare moves, big attacks, lots of wasted travel, seems to have power. The blow looks heavy, but if you don't get attacked, no problem.

Squeeze and avoid the right hook that gives you a boom, and jump to the side as you slash the snow on the front kick on the right that is shaken up to chase you. The right hook disappears from sight for a moment because you have a bad vision, so you have to avoid it to a greater extent than you need to. If it's a kick aimed at that gap, are you surprised and attacking me?

I could slash Bertha's abdomen as it was, but she obviously had a higher defense than the demon part and couldn't scratch it. Fused Bertha's consciousness works stronger, and she may be gathering more magic in her body. Most of all, because of one eye, my proximity is subtly insane, and I haven't been able to make the best time.

In the meantime, attacks aimed at blind spots have been repeated many times since then, and I also manage to avoid attacks while moving around to the right where I can broadly use my sight. The snow is also trying to cover the blind spot, but he's stumbling at the stage of communicating to me the information he's gotten himself with '... ahh, coming' and '... hiccups, li', and as things stand, he's not letting [sign perception] live.

"Ah! Absolutely..."

"Ugh!

Ugh... my breath, it stops... Kaha! Ku, why suddenly on the right flank (...)? Are you... broken ribs? I have to wake up anyway......

I get blown away unwinding with the floor and I manage to get up with my left hand to keep my flank down. Bertha doesn't seem to be coming after me, she's leaking another creepy laugh.

"... No way, they targeted you?

You mean you kept him aware of the attack from the blind spot and focused his right eye consciousness on the left? That's why you couldn't react to the attack from the right that you're supposed to be seeing? Kuh, smarter than I imagined.

"... So, Souzillo"

"Don't bluff, snow. It's my fault."

"So, but... me."

Sure enough, Snow had a good grasp of the attack earlier. If the snow had given me that information, I might have been spared the attack. But that doesn't matter. My lack of proper collaboration with Snow is also due to the fact that, in the end, I have not been able to respond to Snow's desire to 'go beyond Director Okita'.

So I had to stand around thinking about the status quo with snow like that............ no, really? I can't be any easier than Director Okita anywhere. Weren't you hoping one day (...) you could go beyond it? With fluorocarpus, cherry blossoms and sunflowers, I thought it would be okay if one day (...) came along to deepen my ties with snow, so I put it off?

... well, I still had to make an effort to share it with snow, even if it was cold on me. Even if it wasn't acknowledged by the sword, my relationship with the snow had to be deepened. Failure to do so resulted in an earlier blow. It was a painful tuition, but I haven't lost yet. We can do it now!

"Snow, you don't have to tell them in words."

'... Huh?

I suddenly change the subject. It conveys the feeling of confused snow to me. Yes, we have [empathy] skills between us. The snow hasn't used me much since I came into this world, but I can feel so much snow if you walk over from me.

"You can tell me exactly what you felt in [Signal Detection]."

"... but"

"I can! Me and the snow can do it. Feel more of my feelings, give me the feeling of snow... tell me"

"... Souzillo..."

I convey my thoughts about my people, my thoughts about my knives and daughters, my thoughts about the snow, my thoughts about hanging in this battle to the snow on my right hand side. I don't know if all of that is conveyed properly... but I can see how the confused feeling of snow turns into something warm. At the same time, I can see the signs around me.

Thanks Snow. I'll be the man Snow admits to...... now (...)!

"My lord! Give me this!"

The sunflower throws something from behind. No, I know now. The sunflower threw was the flash slash I let go. I just want to tell you not to throw the sword of [Slash Correction (Pole)] at me, but Aoi is also a knife daughter. I was feeling the interaction between me and the snow. I guess that's why you threw it at the right time when the snow and I connected. Good job!

[Signal perception] I reach back and grab the flash slash that flies around as I twirl in without even checking it with my eyes. Now I can make up for the amount of trouble I didn't have.

"Let's go, snow."

"... yeah"

I don't need to worry about sight anymore. As long as you have the snow, you'll be fine.

I jump into the front of Bertha without any anxiety and poke Bertha's heart with [SUMMARY CORRECTION + +] snow. The attack still doesn't make it to Bertha, but that's not supposed to happen. As soon as he swings the flash slash on his left down, he rushes to defense with his right arm, but the flash slash slashes and rips up to about half of it.

"" Kuki-yaaaa!

Poking snow again aiming into Bertha's mouth screaming. I still don't stab that thrust, but I immediately stab my right leg with a flash slash. And I could scratch this one not too shallow.

The snow attack concentrates his magic on the Bertha body, slashing even the demonic part that would be diminishing his magic. And his attack will be detected by snow. I can't even taste the unity with this knife daughter at night. The pleasure I can only feel in the midst of a critical battle... in the end I may be looking for a battle somewhere, just like the knives and daughters.

"I can do it! I'm gonna keep going all at once."

'Okay, Souzillo!

In my unity with the comfortable snow, I only ever forgot the pain in my body. I even attacked Bertha.

poking, slashing, poking, slashing, avoiding, poking, slashing, slashing, avoiding, avoiding, poking, slashing, slashing, slashing, slashing, slashing, slashing!

Ha, ha... Ha, ha...

When I realized it, Bertha was lying down under my eyes dangling one sword at a time and repeating her rough breath. I couldn't scratch one until the end, no matter how offensive I put on it. Bertha's face remains beautiful and somewhere with a satisfying grin is cut off.

"Well done, Souzillo. It's over now."

"Fluorescent..."

Fluorescent smiles at me as I erase the knife. While I was fighting Bertha, he commanded everyone to take down the monsters. As always, I can count on you.

"Master Fujinomiya! Your face! Let me treat you."

"Thank you Melistia...... a lot of help"

Melistia, who has been doing everything in her power to recover in range for a long time, releases her extra skills and applies [recovery] normally. I'm sure it was thanks to Melistia that my body kept moving during the fight.

"Lord, you've done a wonderful job."

"Aoi also threw a flash slash at me. The timing was brilliant. Well, I was pretty scared I could throw a flash slash."

You picked up the flash slash I threw out properly, and it was just the year's work that gave me that at the best time. Because you've been following all the members, but you've been looking right at me.

"Brother, they had a lot of demon stones with attributes. That's a lot of money."

"Wow!"

"There was a face in those guys that seemed like Ridge. Thanks to your husband, we were able to fight all the enemies of Iri and Nariya with our own hands."

"Knock, knock."

"Xia, Yang... you're both stronger. I didn't do anything, you two worked hard on it all. Oh, and the Four Wolves and the Nine Wolves, of course."

Yang grinning with demonic stones in his hands and a proud four-wolf. And he's bowing his head in tears as to whether Kasumi, who was Iri, has remembered a lot. The Nine Wolves look after Xia like that worryingly. Yang, who was Nariya, is also panicking and bowing his head when he sees it. But I'm not really doing anything. It was Sistina who healed the wounds, and it was Cherry Blossom who trained the two, and it was the women who headed our Fluorescent and Sunflower Elderly Group who have been caring for the wounds in their hearts every day.

"I was worried, my lord"

"Sorry to bother you. I left it to you to do all the plain work this time, but I was a lone wolf, so don't worry."

A lone wolf shaking his tail for my labor. This time I asked for all the backside roles like watching and escorting and following, but he did it perfectly without losing his hand as one of them.

"I wondered what would happen for a while Ga, it was a great attack at the end na"

"Ha... I was just desperate. Glynn, I'm sorry you didn't come to us and get involved in this early."

Don't worry about my words. I'll feel the size of the vessel on Green, who laughs happily. Well, I think I've been having so much fun with the depression so far for the most part. The Black King and the Red Raven are... they're a couple, so can we just leave them alone?

"... by the way, Green. What happens to this sub tower where the tower owner is dead?

"Worrying na, look lo. Soon as the tower owner disappears, so does this tower. We just have to wait."

Returning her gaze from Green to Bertha, she was just about to disappear. At the same time, the entire tower shakes and gradually fades away like the old Brown Tube TV screen is distorted. Soon after, when the tower disappeared completely, we were in the middle of the central square of the hidden village, that is, where the secondary tower was.

"I see... this is what happens"

Looking around, I see a raytalk army sitting around like exhausted. Some lord Isaac stands with the great spear of the giant god instead of a cane, but strips out his white teeth and thumbs up. It would mean that they managed to contain and hold up the demons.

When I deliver flash slaughter and snow to my sheath, I pick up what was falling in front of me.

"Golden Wool Shoe Long Cane Rank: C + Smelting Value: MAX Skill: Magic Amplification/Magic Absorption (Micro)/Magic Barrier"

The Tower Lord's drop weapon... he's pretty much taken over Bertha's abilities that were troublesome.

"Dear Souzillo!

"Oops!

It's Sistina who's been teasing me of a fierce tackle on my back with a wand [weapons appraisal] in her hand. If Melistia hadn't kept [restorative surgery] going so hard, her broken ribs would have nearly been fatally wounded.

"Melistia, good. Did you still help Master Souzillow? Instead of treatment."

"Yes, please, Master Sistina"

I'm already recovering my left eye vision, and I feel like I've had enough of this, but I've been injured without Sistina. Don't I have any right to say anything?

"Dear Saw, you seem to have worked very well."

"Cherry blossoms, it looks like you're safe."

"Mochi. Once it's over there, it's okay. I've been checking with Luminarta just in case, but it looks like my disciples and they (...) did a good job and I'm holding them back."

Oh, well, then is this really it? I'm kind of tired... Sistina's [recovery] feels good, and I'm getting a little sleepy... I don't know.

I bury my face in Sistina's chest like a hug and let go of my consciousness. Long before that...

"Snow, Good Luck"

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