Jujutsushi Wa Yuusha Ni Narenai

"Hey, hey, little bird!?

Finally, the limit of patience. I see Mr. Bird Play hugging the chairman of the committee who was nearby, crying out with a look of fear, and so intuitive.

Not good. Is this a negotiated breakdown... No, not yet. I don't know how much I hate it, but I need to convince the girls, including Mr. Birdwalk, to be patient.

"Run! Everybody, run! The birds will be eaten, too!

"... Huh?

For a moment, my thoughts harden - but I immediately guessed the meaning of the words Mr. Toriku shouted. I've guessed, should I?

Yokoichi has a 'skill eater'. That I threw up Luke Spider's yarn, and that I made it clear that I ate that meat. From these two, nature and the 'skill eater' are derived as effects that deprive them of their abilities by eating the demons they defeat.

It's a common ability. I have seen several works where the protagonist is made up of the weakest by his abilities. At first, it's a wack to accidentally defeat goblins, slimes, and horny rabbits, and grow (cheat) from them by acquiring abilities.

But I was lost. [M] Is the only object who eats and takes away his skills is the demon (monster) who is hit? Answer that question.

"Tell me, little bird! Yokodo's job!

Aoshi Cherry Blossom was screaming. There was no time for me to say anything, and Mr. Bird Game was responding instantly.

"It's Cannibal! I'm already eating Mr. Yangtze!

When I heard her answer, I must have remembered the war better than when I saw Goma eating an unnamed classmate girl.

Goma is an ugly demon as it looks. A monster that's not human. It is not strange, then, to eat humans as bait.

But human beings eat humans.

"'Light Arrow (Lux Sagitta)' Huh!

If you noticed, an arrow of light was poking you right at the foot of the sidewalk.

"Yokodo, this is a warning. We don't want to kill anyone either. Please walk away with adulthood. And don't ever show up before us again."

"... Huh?

Horizontal reply like a shudder. I regret it, but I agreed.

Aoshi Cherry Blossom Warning. I'm not blunt enough to know what that means and what it means. [M]

Mr. Little Bird Play looked at the status of the sidewalk, possibly due to his skill in stealing the nature and abilities of the opponent he kept a secret from me. It's also surprising that you had such a secret sage skill, but I'll leave it now.

And, Mr. Yangtze River, she would be Ariko Yangtze River, a female student of the same literary and artistic department as me. I learned information that I 'ate' her, that is, killed her and preyed on her.

Whatever it takes, killing people and eating that meat, I'm not wacky enough to draw a real thing hound killer into my people. Even for me, more than I knew about this fact... No, even if it was a mistake, it's only a slight possibility, so let's just say, let's not get together with the sidewalk.

But there won't be a way to say that, Aemon Cherry Blossom.

"What, what's that attitude? Corner, I'm gonna protect you."

"There are no more words to interact with killers like you. Now, get out of here. Otherwise..."

I don't think it has to be a sidewalk. How can you be so high-pressure? [M] I'm totally licking the sidewalk, no, should I say I'm mistaken?

In short, Aoshi cherry blossoms recognize that they are not enough to take, so that they can unilaterally drive back the sidewalk.

Oh, shit, you idiot. This woman has no idea why I've been talking to the sidelines so far.

I am certain. Fighting this' cannibal 'Yokoichi is dangerous enough to make a victim, too, he said. That's why, if we were to choose the path to fight, we shouldn't have spared any warnings, we should have ended up with one shot, like an ambush.

The unsolicited warnings of Aomori Cherry Blossom have deprived me of a valuable opportunity to preemptively attack.

"- Ugh, you bitch! Oh, I was going to adore you as a Harlem member of mine!

The roads rose sharply. Completely clean. A negotiated breakdown is obvious at a glance.

Let's get ready. I can't go back.

"Do it! May!"

At the same time you scream, a gust of wind blows.

No, it's not the wind. I shake up Halvard and jump out, May just passed right by.

"'Dark Hair Tied' Huh!

All in return tied to spider yarn, black-haired tentacles at maximum number of copies to the sidewalk.

He doesn't know what I'm capable of. And May's strength, too. Crazy warrior blow from tentacle restraint, shouldn't be that easy.

I have a slight guilt. Killing a classmate named Horizontal is not about murder. I'm going to push it on Mae.

Well, no matter how much May, you won't be able to murder without any hesitation. Perhaps you're going to cut even one of your arms off and you must be swinging down Halvard.

It should be. I don't care how you look at it, they're swinging it down my brain... yuck, sideways, dead?

"- Whoa!? It's dangerous, isn't it? Peach River, this Yarotheme, suddenly you betrayed me or Cono Yarot!?

Horizontal roads were so early that I was invisible that I pulled out the sword I carried and took the blade of the Brain Heaven Direct Hit course beautifully. Chi, thanks to the fact that you were already feeling up to the fight, the sidewalk reacts fast.

But what's more surprising than that... what is that arm? From around the elbow, the blade is growing. The familiar blade, no doubt, is the sickle of Night Mantis. He cleaved my dark hair in one breath, held his sword with his free hands and prevented Mae from blowing.

I see, is this the power of skill eaters? It's more of a monster than a master of growth cheats.

"Mr. Takagawa, Mr. Twin Leaves! Oh, my God, you're going to kill people!

"Shut up, you stupid bitch! I guess the only thing left to fight for is because of you - 'Reverse Dance Walnut'!

Every time I find it hard to believe, I fly a poisonous butterfly, a suspicious new spell with a bad effect, yelling back unexpectedly at Aoshi Cherry Blossom, who curses me and May for cutting ahead of me ready to bear the cross of sin.

Already, May and the sidewalk are entering a cut-off. Was the Kamakili blade out of the way or somehow disappeared from my elbow?

Nevertheless, being able to slash each other straight from the front means that he also has a lot of swordsmanship skills. Yeah, you nasty creepy pig.

But in that gap, I call Rem and have him cut the spider thread restraint he threw up on me with a knife. In the meantime, body freedom has returned.

"Goddamn it, dude, you're seriously gonna kill me, Temeira! If that's what you're gonna do, I can't help it, I'm not gonna fuck you, you motherfuckers."

While in the midst of the spear, the sidewalk had the nastiest grin ever. An ugly smile that even I, the man, am so frightened.

I just have to kill him. I thought so.

"Attack the crossroads, everyone! Chairman, take command!

"Ryoko! You can never kill anyone!

"If we can't kill him here, he's gonna get fucked and killed and eaten, you know what I mean, you guys!

"Buhiha ha! Don't worry, Peach River. I'm a gentleman, so I'll eat you gently even when the bitch is with you! Oh, Ice Breath!

Horizontal roads with unsolicited scratches on our silly arguments exhaled a large amount of white breath out of his mouth.

"-Come on!?

May reacts quickly. It was critical and lagging behind, avoiding the direct strike of a white brace that seemed to be ice magic 'icing radiation (Eyes Blast)' due to its name and appearance, called 'Ice Brace', which was released abruptly. But my poisonous butterflies are blown away in an instant.

Keep the sidewalk, keep spitting out the ice braces - what, it quickly got foggy!?

"Mae, back off! Don't let everyone go too far!

Cold bright white fog keeps getting around me. If you notice, the figure on the sidewalk that was throwing up the braces also disappeared across the white fog curtain.

Bad, they blocked my vision.

Over there, I wonder if I see this one. Or do you have the skills to fully foresee it?

"Look, guys, when this happens, we're gonna have to fight! Put up your weapons!

"But Ryoko!

"Don't think about killing me now. Anyway, just focus on protecting yourself."

"... you have no choice"

"Way to go, Ryoko!

Copy that.

"Yeah, I'm scared, I'm scared..."

Thanks to the President of the Commission for finally restarting it, for one thing, everyone is moving into a combat posture.

"Mr. Chairman, let's change formation. in a circle so that it can be accommodated in any direction."

"Oh, yeah... around the little birds, surrounded by me, cherry blossoms and peach river, before me, Miwa, cherry blossoms tomorrow, peach river, please follow me with twin leaves. I don't know where the attack is coming from, don't be alarmed!

Rather than being circular, a triangular formation is completed. Focusing on Mr. Little Toriku, the rear guard trio, including me, stands to shelter on his back, and furthermore, the avant-garde, which serves as a combination, stands in front of him. It is an omnidirectional formation that is possible with this number and vocation.

Still, it was a formation change that was never quick, but the sidewalk didn't hit me with that gap, is it licking?

"Mr. Peach River, can't we get out of here?"

"The entrance shouldn't be that far... this sight. Then too much hassle to look for. Plus, it could be blocked by that spider thread."

Perhaps it was for this reason that the sidewalk did not strike us immediately. I said it myself, and I thought I was right.

"More than that, Mr. Birdwalk!

"Hiya!?

"Is there anything else you can tell by the ability of the sidewalk?

Even with almost zero vision, I spear alongside Rem, gazing forward. Right behind me, uh, uh, and I could feel the signs of a little birdplay of sorts. That's fine, just tell me.

"Oh, you know, if you don't see it, you don't... there's a lot of it, and I don't remember it"

If you don't see who they are, do you mean you don't see the status of their vocational names, abilities, etc?

"You don't remember anything?

"Eh, the magic of ice... it was Mr. Yangtze's thing, huh?"

"- Exactly! Hey, little birdie, you're seriously seeing my ste."

From beyond the fog, the voice of the sidewalk reaches. I don't know the direction. But he seems to be far enough away to hear this conversation over here.

"Ariko was an Ice Mage (Ice Merge), wasn't he? It's like a cowardly, weak Ariko. Come on, back corner," Ice Arrow (Eyes Sagitta) "and other attack magic, but he was too scared to fight Mons. So hide yourself in this" Ice Fog (Eyes Mist) "and the enemy's been through it. Come on. That kind of thing is seriously girly and cute -"

"- There it is!

With the mood for rift, Mr. Kenzaki took a big step and waved two swords.

If you look, there was a sidetrack-like figure torn apart... what, a phantom? It soon lost its color and collapsed, assimilating it to drifting fog.

"Buhfu, here it is," Phantom Ice Statue (Eyes Mirage) ". What, did you think it was me?

Shit, and with a grumpy tongue, Mr. Kenzaki returns to his original position.

"Looks like we can create a phantom in the fog."

"Ah, with this skill, Nari feels Ariko's warmth"

Hearing the kind of rhetoric I heard somewhere, I began to see one, two, and a thick, sidetracking figure in my sight. It just looks thin and foggy and blurry... but damn, this is so indistinguishable from the real thing.

"Hey, hey, I wonder which one of these is real"

"Calm down, Miwa. There's got to be a big move when it hits us."

- That's not necessarily true.

Hyun, a light wind incision arrives in your ear. For some reason, I thought it sounded familiar.

"Ouch!?

And it was Natsukawa who screamed. I turned around in a hurry and she was holding her cheeks with her hands, even as she grabbed the knife.

"Miwa, are you okay?!?

"Ugh, yeah, no big deal, because it's a scratch - eh!?

A glimmer of blood is telling the cheeks. Scratches, indeed. Healing magic of Aoshi cherry blossoms is the level of healing in an instant. Even so, Natsukawa-san's face blued in a flash.

"Shit, what the... stick, dude, stink..."

A closer look revealed a drizzling clear mucus adhering to it mixed with blood.

"Mmm, delicious, delicious, Miwa! Ariko has a different flavour... the boulder is a shore super ace. It has a wild, yet girly, mild taste of blood full of vitality and dynamism!

"... tongue"

I hallucinated across the fog at the nodding sidewalk. [M]