Divine Costume Holy Sword Fafnir

I gazed with ten knights wearing silver armor in a place that magically degenerated into another space and became a vast battlefield while rising to the arena.

"I'm sorry, but you can't leave the arena"

"Well? For once, let me advise you - we are Mithril mercenaries?

I swallow a man's words.

Mercenary Corps Mithril.

A mercenary regiment required by the Kaisel Empire and the vanguard of the invaders who are also showing up on the southern border.

In the Principality of Alto, the entry of the mercenary regiment Mithril should be prohibited.

And yet, being able to enter the country...

"Are you glad you exposed your identity so easily?

Speaking in time while keeping the ten knights in sight, the man who has spoken to me said, "There's nothing wrong with that. As long as the nobles are behind us, they will not make sense of what the civilian nobles say," he has told me.

"Really... then -"

When I pull out the wooden knife that was sitting on my hips, I take a step forward toward the men in my right hand.

"Quite like... at the student level though! Let me show you how far you can go with less hands-on experience! Everybody, pull out the knife!

In front of me, the mercenary regiment Mithril men turned their cuts at me as they pulled the broadsword out of their hips simultaneously.

"- Well, that's..."

The man has had a cunning grin on my whine.

"Isn't that what you're pulling the blade for?

"Exactly. Why do you think I recommended you get off the stage? That's it! Killing you in an accident doesn't seem to be a problem. Well, don't worry - they're letting you devise a way not to get screams and images outside!

Nine Mithril mercenaries approach at the same time as the man's words end.

While I step forward, I convert the magic power in my body into electrical signals, while manipulating the limb flesh directly without passing through my brain.

Doing so allows people to think and then move through the nerves - zero commas a few seconds in advance.

When I was talking about Dr. Kazt, he said that when you move your body or brain, you need to exchange electrical signals, but in the case of people who can use magic, it seems to take longer to operate than people who can't use magic because they're reacting to thoughts and then moving their bodies.

So Dr. Kazt taught us that too much magic prevents the body from moving without responding well to the magic in the body.

And if the first move is too fast...

When I put the wooden knife back on my hips, I enter the nostalgia of the approaching Mithril mercenaries, accompanied by my left palm, and then press the back of my left palm with my right hand.

Release the magic that turned it into the electricity you were practicing in your body at that time.

Then the nine Mithril mercenaries who were about to slash me fell head-on on the spot.

When I'm talking about Dr. Kazt, it sounds like a move called armor through...

"Ki, Ki, Ki... What the hell did you do?

The first guy I spoke to, he didn't know what happened.

Dr. Kazt said.

The only thing humans can perceive is the phenomenon 0.5 seconds ago, and if they attack and move at a speed beyond that, they can't recognize it.

"Nothing. I just fought normally."

"Is there such a stupid thing! I didn't see any movement at all!

"I have trouble being told I can't see. If I may say so, you were weaker than I thought."

I tell the facts as they are.

Because with as much power as they have, I don't think I can even defeat the most unsuitable of the five.

"Oh, you guys!

The man who hears my words, shouts out loud.

Then the men dressed in ten robes from around showed up.

"Ko, do something about this monster!

"A monster? About me?

The man's words make me want to laugh.

I can't believe I'm such a monster, because I'm rude to Dr. Kazuto and Mr. Elsa.

When the men dressed in black robes looked at me, they took off their robes and looked at me.

And they come pointing at things like black cylinders.

I had a bad feeling about it, and when I pulled out the wooden knife, I took the front eye setup...

I played everything like a chunk of iron that was unleashed.

Mithrilled men who were giving orders to the men and the men in black robes give me a surprised look, but the opponents have attacked me without choosing means.

Then there's no need to give this one a break either.

After stunning the men in the robes, he finally attacked and stunned the dovetail of the man belonging to the mercenary regiment Mithril.

Before I hit him, I'd say, "Kuh, shit, yeah, yeah," and I'd decide not to worry about the details, though I said.

Anyway, something's going to go wrong again.