Life with my Little Sister

In the end.

The two were to formally duel.

As for Bunze, he concluded that although there was a creepy child who wouldn't change his expression when the betting match was about to start, he would be a broken heart or a kid with no change of complexion.

Whatever, there is a "real example" in front of you called the Elf's ancestors.

Nor does this woman change her expression at all.

A creepy combination, the flower fairy man threw up in his heart.

"Zarn, you don't need to play. Make up your mind immediately."

That's not advice to keep your people distracted. It is an anti-elf measure.

The more time you give, the more 'off-board' operations you may come up with over there.

In order not to let it do that, I needed to cat it up quickly.

On the other hand, the Holy Spirit unfolded a special field.

He gave instructions to his belly-hearted men standing beside him, whispering.

"It's Pale. You know how I behaved when the battle was settled?

"Ha! Protecting that boy immediately! I will definitely do it!

The old Holy Spirit has a solemn duty to carry out his battles.

On the other hand, however, it cannot be seen that the hands and feet of young children are lost.

So it is the turn of the Sanctuary Guardian of the Wood Lean.

For the defeat to be confirmed, I was going to let him protect Alto Crane Putt and put him on hold for a limb defect.

More importantly, the flower sperm method has neither the benefit nor the necessity of having children's hands and feet.

So stand between yourselves and offer him 'another condition'.

In some cases, he thinks it is okay to cut his money from the treasure trove in the sanctuary in order to have the conditions withdrawn.

The race is different, because the child is a treasure.

(Mm...?

Another sanctuary guardian - Balkenende's daughter - seemed to turn a soft gaze here only for a moment.

Didn't they ask you?

No, that won't be there.

I don't think you can interfere with this field.

He shakes his head slightly and the Holy Spirit tells him sternly.

"Now we shall have a duel between the human race Alto Cramput and the flower sperm Zarn. There will be no scratches in this area, but if there is any damage, it is adjusted so that the area does not move. If you become incapacitated, if you leave the field, and if you offer to surrender, you will be settled. The various determinations shall also be made by two persons, this rove and the squire pale. There's no difference between the two factions, is there?

"It can't be!

"... n"

Bunze and Takazu nod at the same time.

Zarn and Alto then also accepted.

"Okay - here we go!

At the same time as the signal, Zarn begins chanting.

Children are better - they don't move.

Have you done nothing?

Or are you doing something else?

(Or - are you waiting for something?

For example, help from outside the battlefield.

(Is that what makes you)

Zarn thought so.

I didn't have to tell my own boss, I was going to cut it right away.

In case the feeling I saw before the battle is' if I was right ', it's because I'm in trouble.

"I'll be done in a minute! - Thousand slaughter whips!

From the ground, countless tree roots popped up.

It's botanical magic specializing in flower sperm.

It was a plant manipulative grand sorcery that was mostly useless in other species.

The roots of the trees that emerged are stiff, long, sturdy, and have a tsuki-like toge.

The blow is powerful enough to penetrate steel armor easily and grip each armor if entangled.

In addition, it possesses properties as a 'whip', therefore its attack speed is extremely fast and its orbit is difficult to read.

That child is incapable of combat in an instant, losing limbs!

The roots of the trees arrived from all directions at a child who showed signs of a blurry, poking, deceased.

There's no place to be, and there won't be time to prevent it!

The child did nothing and seemed swallowed by the roots of the trees.

"Hmm...... It's sad."

Zarn and Bunze muttered at the same time.

But I guess it's a natural consequence.

This botanical magic is simply strong.

Even if the root of the tree used is a single tree, it is a lightweight ability if you are a warrior of the human race.

(Even if health idiots like Dwarves and lizards use their full strength, they're not as strong as they can be cut off easily.)

Zarn tried to get out of the field with a grin on his face,

"Ma, wait, Zarn! The Holy Spirit has not yet declared a settlement!

To my boss's words, I stopped in a hurry.

If I did stay out like this, I could have lost the ring out.

"The Holy Spirit is also bad for you. We've got a fight, so I need you to admit to winning immediately."

To Bunze's words, Rove answered nothing.

This Holy Spirit, oddly enough, also treats men of inferior races fairly.

And that fairness will also apply to the battle.

If so...

(No way, can you still move...!?)

Zarn turned around and added more strength to the roots of the trees that became the whip of the tsu.

Gyu Gyu and the roots of the tree are compressed.

I guess there's no damage anyway, so I thought about twisting my whole body like this and crushing it to Gushagusha.

"... ugh, no...?

But the roots of the tree couldn't compress more than constant.

It would be more dense if you thought about that child's indiscretion.

"Zarn! I told you not to get out of hand!?"

The reprimand from my boss flies.

But the truth is, we can't squash it any further.

Something oddly soft is holding down the roots of the trees.

It's as if it's pinched even in an unusually sturdy slime.

"- Huh!?"

Zokri, and Zarn felt the chill.

I panicked and unlocked the Thousand Killer Whip.

No, I did.

(hey what, chills now...!? If the attack continued like this, I feel irrevocable...!

Outside the board, reprimands from my boss fly about what I'm doing.

But I did feel something bad right now.

(I don't have a sixth sense about it though -. Something just sucked right now...!? Intuition makes me feel 'disarm' is right...!

See the roots of the trees as they unravel.

I still can't see the child, but the chill grew stronger.

Zarn wondered who the hell was that man beyond the roots of that tree.

(if -. also if -)

Signs of 'bucket stuff' I felt before the duel.

I started to wonder if that was right.

……

Zarn's mouth spins a new spell.

If it was the monster over there, I began to wonder if I could win if I made up my mind here.

As he echoes the words of Zarn, a flower on the earth stretches its stems and stretches to the length of man's back.

Petals become enlarged and their petals gain knife-like sharpness and hardness.

"Eat it!

A number of blades of flowers that also cut iron slipped into the gap between the roots.

I wanted to decide on a battle with this before the Thousand Killer Whip could be undone.

"Duh, what do you say... duh! Now, what do you say... ugh!?"

I scream to shake off my anxiety, and look at the Holy Spirit with a gaze of disquiet.

The Lord of the old sanctuary keeps his mouth shut and gives no proclamation of victory.

Bunze, watching outside, was slowly beginning to realize that his men were apparently not out of hand.

"Hey, what are you...? Beyond that root, who the hell is...!?"

Bunze stared at Zarn.

The power of a thousand slaughter whips.

Petals turned into blades.

Both are supposed to be overpowering to slaughter one child.

"- Huh!?"

From the gap in the roots of the trees that unraveled, the red light sparkled.

Zarn, instantly oblivious, tastes the disappearance and loss of his senses ahead of him from his right shoulder.

"Hey, hotline...? of Derivative Magic of Fire...? Yes, no, but what is this power and precision...!?"

Should be just a child on the other side......?

Why do you use such high-difficulty sorcery?

Why isn't this attack coming through...?

Zarn sweating cold.

Bunze, watching how it was, was squealing with his eyes as if he had seen something horrible.

"Is this guy really, like, a child of a person...?

The roots were broken and the child appeared.