Knights Don’t Need a Youth Love Story

This makes them somewhat incomprehensible to their not very developed brains.

Obviously a very cowardly human being a moment ago, how can it become very dangerous the next moment?

Incomprehensible.

Hearing the alien's roar, Tojo Nozomi immediately woke up.

Deserting while fighting is a very dangerous act.

Even Tojo Nozomi used to be an ordinary student who knew this.

Subconsciously imitating the fighting style of Mr. Shiroto Shinji he saw in his memory, Nozomi Tojo put on a somewhat nondescript stance.

After all, just seeing other people's battles doesn't mean she will fight herself.

Those who are very playful and slippery on QQ have not seen anyone who is going to be a professional racing driver.

For Tojo Nozomi, the effect of those images was just to let her know what she should do now.

His eyes were constantly scanning the surroundings, and Tojo Nozomi's mind was running fast.

It seems that her thinking has also been greatly enhanced after the transformation.

In fact, this is just because the inner fear and anxiety disappear after gaining strength, and the brain frees up more space to think about the current situation.

Just like when you watch someone play a game, you can see and listen to all directions, and can very accurately judge what the opponent's jungler is doing and when they are ready to arrest people.

But when it comes to my own...  

What about the wild?

Help, help, help, help, ah ah ah!

Out of the corner of his eye, a piece of glass that was still intact came into view of Nozomi Tojo.

Don't ask why this alley is a floor-to-ceiling mirror and glass, just ask that everything is here.

There are two beautiful girls here.

One will transform.

In such a comparison, it is more reasonable to have two mirrors or something.

In a sudden change of thoughts, Tojo Nozomi decided on the way to fight after that.

Some rusty people took out a card from the card box around his waist and stuffed it into the dragon summoning machine on his arm.

"SwordVent"

The mechanical sound sounded, and the next moment, the exclusive armed dragon saber that belonged to the dragon knight appeared in Tojo Nozomi's hands.

At the moment when he held the dragon saber, Tojo Nozomi suddenly had a very strange feeling in his heart.

This is the murder weapon.

A murder weapon that can kill people.

With her current strength, she can kill ordinary people with just a single wave.

Tojo Nozomi, who suddenly got this power, inevitably had some changes in his mind.

She has nothing to do, no firm will or lofty goals.

To put it bluntly, ordinary people.

There are too few people who want to save the world as soon as they get the power.

After gaining strength, it is normal people who think about their future life.

Taking a deep breath, Tojo Nozomi forced himself to throw those distracting thoughts out of his mind.

The idea that popped up at that moment was very tempting, but it formed a great conflict with the education and values ​​she had received over the past ten years.

In addition to watching the battle experience of Shiroto Shinji, the scales in Tojo Nozomi's heart are still dumped towards the side of order.

Holding the dragon saber in his hand, Tojo Nozomi rushed out.

At this time, she was very confident.

The sharp dragon saber was constantly waving in Tojo Nozomi's hand.

Although there are no rules, but there is a bit of momentum.

"laugh--"

"————!"

An alien was unexpectedly cut off by Tojo Nozomi's paw.

The strongly corrosive blood sprayed out, and Nozomi Tojo was almost splashed on his body.

"so close."

Looking at the corroded ground and the plumes of smoke, Tojo Nozomi patted his chest with lingering fears.

Sure enough, it is too dangerous to let this monster go.

After adjusting his breathing, Tojo Nozomi charged up again with the dragon saber.

But this time it didn't do much damage to the two aliens.

After all, Nozomi Tojo has only just come into contact with this power.

It's good to have a sense of fighting.

Nozomi Tojo was not disappointed by this...  

Well, it's still a little disappointing.

After all, isn't it supposed to kill the Quartet after getting the power in the imagination?

Sure enough, I thought too much.

Seeing the opportunity, Tojo Nozomi suddenly raised his foot and kicked the two aliens out.

The two alien bodies were suddenly twisted and sucked into the glass.

Two alien figures can be clearly seen on the glass surface, but at this time they no longer exist in this world.

"Guoguo, wait for me, I'll be back soon."

After saying this, Tojo Nozomi also got in.

"Ehhh???"

The outstretched hand stopped in the air a little stiffly, and Takaban Honoka always felt that Nozomi seemed a little strange.

It doesn't have the usual gentle feeling at all, it's more like the kind of excited adolescent boys.

Retracting his hand, Takaban Honoka stood up against the wall and walked to the glass.

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At the moment of stepping into the mirror world, all the sounds disappeared.

This strong sense of contrast is as if the delicate-looking tea is actually just a pot of excrement.

The last second was the normal world.

The next second the world becomes extremely quiet.

There is no sound from living things.

This is the world in the mirror.

There is nothing but Tojo Nozomi and the two aliens that were thrown in just now.

At least that seems to be the case for now.

"------"

Turning his head to look, the two aliens were roaring uncomfortably.

The surface of their bodies seems to be a little spot of light flying out, as if being disintegrated.

This is what happens when normal creatures are brought into the mirror world.

Items in reality cannot survive in the mirror world, and will be decomposed bit by bit over time.

After throwing these two aliens in, they will naturally die out over time even if they are left alone.

But Nozomi Tojo was still very excited and followed.

It's like a kid who can't wait to show off to his parents after getting good grades.

After confirming that these two monsters could not pose a threat to the current self, Tojo Nozomi suddenly relaxed.

In its place was an unspeakable resentment and anger.

Holding the dragon saber tightly in his hand, Tojo Nozomi rushed towards the two aliens in front of him, waving the dragon saber in his hand constantly.

It's like venting all the grievances and sadness I've had during this time.

The sharp knife light formed a dense net in the air and wrapped the two aliens in it.

Although Tojo Nozomi doesn't have any sword skills, as long as the speed is fast enough and the strength is strong enough.

Theoretically, it can do everything.

Someone once said that the original purpose of martial arts is to give the weak the capital to defeat the strong.

In other words, no technology matters when you're strong enough.

One punch and everything is over.

Here you can refer to a bald devil.

"------"

The two aliens were chased around by Nozomi Tojo, which looked a bit funny.

The alien whose claws had been cut off took advantage of Tojo's efforts to attack the other alien.

The long tail with a sharp blade behind him popped out like a spring and stabbed Tojo Nozomi's back.

Although Tojo Nozomi noticed this, he did not react in time.

"Clang!"

The flames exploded, and Tojo Nozomi staggered forward a few steps.

And the alien in front of her also launched an attack.

If it weren't for the protection of the Dragon Knight armor, Tojo Nozomi would have died at this time.

With a knife swinging the alien's tail, Tojo Nozomi quickly stepped back.

At this point, she was already in a cold sweat.

"That's right! There is that!"

As if remembering something, Nozomi Tojo hurriedly touched the card box on his waist behind him and took out a card.

Fill it into the Dragon Summoner and push it.

"Advent!"

The next moment, a roar sounded.

The crimson mechanical dragon appeared out of nowhere and quickly flew behind Tojo Nozomi.

"I'm coming!"

Looking at the Wushuanglong flying in the air, Nozomi Tojo felt excited.

Although the time was short, Nozomi Tojo, who had watched Shinji Shiroto's entire fighting career, had already regarded him as an idol.

Naturally, he also has a different feeling for Wushuanglong who has been accompanying each other in battle.

What Tojo Nozomi didn't notice was that the orange-yellow eyes of the Wushuanglong flying in the air became vivid little by little from the cold machine at the beginning.

It's like turning from a mere machine bit by bit into a creature with life and self-awareness.

For Tojo Nozomi, who was excited below, Wushuanglong looked at it with scrutiny.

I always feel a little disgusted. . . . .