Fukushuu Kansuisha no Jinsei Nishuume Isekaitan

It was an unsuitable sight for the battlefield.

"Hmm. It's fun to take a walk."

"Ra Ra Ra. It's like a picnic. It's exciting."

Two girls with cream-colored hair. With two melons, at a glance I can tell I'm a twin.

They are Sinracumeil and Metrecumeil sisters who worshipped "Twin Heroes" together.

They each pull their hair to one side and tie it like a donut. Sinla looks from herself to the right, Metre looks from herself to the left. Sinla tends to have sauce eyes, on the contrary, Metre tends to hang.

The two of them are friendly and hand in hand to skip the battlefield.

"You're not a child yet......!

"You idiot! It's a hero standard!

"It's" The Twin Heroes "in the report!

A coalition soldier makes a scene, but the two of them don't care and keep going.

"I wanted you to come, too."

"I want you to be gone."

The two are not highly combative heroes. However, the ability to continue fighting is the best of the brigade.

Whatever, I'm not dying.

Its immortality was such that it could not be killed, even though it had "Monk Knight of Divine Punishment" Alvato, "Monk Knight of Heaven" Eve, "Hero of Control" Aurelia and "Hero of Drungo" Keith.

The undead twins gouge into enemy formation. Spreading confusion, confusion, fear. They propagate and dull enemy movements.

For both of us, the battlefield and routine remain the same. If I could stay with everyone in the brigade, that would be happiness, and I would never think that the people who stand in its way would die.

I don't care who I like and I don't care. I live without questioning such commonalities.

"Damn, stop!

One soldier stands in front of two.

The two of them don't stop.

A soldier pulled out his sword.

"When it comes to children, heroes give to the Empire. If you took yourself to the battlefield, you'd be ready."

The soldier distorted his face to bitterness, either out of disgust to slay a creature who looked like a child.

The sword waved down slashed Sinla's half diagonally. No, and the torso drifts off.

"Uh, Sinla's been cut off. Daijibu?

There is no surprise or sadness in Metre when he says that one of his cracks has been turned into two.

He is holding hands with only half of his remaining body.

"... ugh. What the hell, you guys!

A soldier on the side who slashed his enemies lags behind the twins in their differences.

Metre looked up at such a soldier with his innocent eyes.

"What do you mean, you're a hero?"

Metre walks out. Sinla, who was only in her lower body, was also walking intact.

"Become"

"Together. I'd love to."

Metre grinning.

Soldiers try to back down even further, fail.

Suddenly he kneels and suffers.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa."

Hold down your throat and lean like you're drowning.

Yes, I was drowning.

Sinla's body, which had fallen after being turned down, had turned into mucus, crawling up the soldier's uniform and entering his mouth and nose. Inevitably, soldiers who can no longer breathe will drown on the ground.

"If you want to, you can't help it, can you? Didn't you know?

Children and adults. Because of that difference in height, the soldier was in the form of looking down at the children. That's the other way around now. Soldiers squatting on the ground were looked down the other way.

"Oh, too!

Soldiers can't talk, and they're not Cinra and Metre.

The soldier in front of me disappeared.

"Oh?

Metre with his neck tilted, but soon realizes it's different.

They didn't disappear, they pulled momentum. 'Wind' magic is possible, but you'll see.

It was like reaching out in an instant, grabbing a soldier, and retreating a lot.

"Great, but no, uncle. Because life is not something to hang on to. You have to be the first to do it all, because you're weak."

The white hair tied to the side tail contains, by the way, red tea lines. The outfit was a courtesy worn by Daltra heroes, but it was to be common to all the heroes of the coalition participating in this battle. She is about a teenage girl, in an overall discreet shape. On the contrary, it looks flashy.

When I wonder if I've got my hands on the soldier's mouth, I 'wind' magically suck out the mucillated cinra.

Pomping and rubbing the back of the coughing soldier, the girl who stood up looked at Metre.

"You, I know. They're twins who won't die."

"Metre doesn't know you."

"If I bottle it or something in this drowsy state, what happens?

"You just have to try. If you can do it."

Sinla, imprisoned by the girl's 'wind' magic, slipped through and fell to the ground the next moment.

"... Wow, that's not cute magic"

The girl didn't set up a chase while showing vigilance.

The mucus-shaped cinra returns to the lower body and regains its human appearance.

"I was surprised. It was magic like a vacuum cleaner. It was a stunning suction."

"What? Right away?

Put down the girl who looks suspicious, and the girls are shaggy.

"Well, no."

Soon the girl with the spear turned off her expression.

"Really, Leah, or else I'd have been good with Shion or Kuro, but they're all falling apart, but I have to work, and I don't know what else to do. I didn't get tangled up, but it's nice to meet you - Fio Chi"

"Ugh, good luck with that, Mia!

If I noticed, someone was standing next to the girl.

A woman with long, wavy, cream-colored hair. Covering fancy limbs is not a courtesy. The skirt is still there, so did you take off the others? The reason is obvious.

inky artificial magic tattoo

By engraving a crested magic formula into the body like a tattoo, there is a technique that greatly reduces the time it takes to activate a particular magic.

He said, "Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. I know who you are."

"Big tits know who you are."

"I was losing to Sapphire."

Sapphires kept me from walking.

"Why are you walking?

"This is crazy."

"Heroes of Divine Speed" Fiorenzari. Witch and sorcerer from Merect, a technology state. She confronted the 'Ethereal Hero' sapphire in an earlier battle and was' interrupted 'in both legs of activity, which was the key to its divine speed.

"The crotch healed me ~"

I see. Sure, that might also be possible if you're a 'black' caretaker.

"So, yeah. Fio wants to give back."

That would mean making war work on this battlefield.

And the result of the war is the killing or captivity of Cinra and Metre.

"It's impossible."

I can't do this.