Nozomanu Fushi no Boukensha

But how is Vasa going to fight?

Looking at it like that, Vasa starts to remember something.

Then, on the tip of the broken spear, metal appeared, creating a new tip.

... I see.

Can you do that if you do think competently?

The question is how strong or powerful...

It's almost like a burning blade.

Well, what do you know if you try?

I will step on the ground and attack him before Vasa is fully ready.

"... ugh!

Vasa didn't think I was waiting for her, either.

I've reacted immediately.

Play the sword I shook down with the handheld part of that spear.

From what I can see, there was also a thin metal tension on the handles area, which seemed to increase in strength.

It is truly versatile and versatile.

If you think about it more and polish it up, it's going to be quite there.

But now, it seems like I'll be dealing with enough of them.

Maybe the old man expects Vasa too.

If we let him fight all sorts of enemies and gain experience... Hmm?

Think about it, maybe I'm part of it.

I guess that means the old man isn't going to just wake up at all with that.

Vasa's movements are slightly different from those earlier.

It doesn't mean it's dull, it's different in nature.

Until earlier, it was a common move as a magician who said stab, slap, with the tip of a spear, but now he's in one way or another a barista.

I guess that means you're wearing both so you can fight even if they destroy the tip of your ear.

If you repair the tip of the ear with alien powers while you're fighting, you can also shift to the way you fight as a magician, and it makes sense.

Besides, given his position... it's not necessarily just about killing the target, it's about catching him alive.

Kidnapping them, putting some demands on them, it seems possible.

It is a matter of stabbing him to death with a spear when that is the case.

It may have been one of my preferences to be able to hurt and take away consciousness with bars.

Roll out the stick to dance, against Vasa's motion to play my sword, I release poking and slashing at an angle, timing that no man can do to sew the gaps in his consciousness.

Vasa also seemed to be becoming a disgusting part of my body and unpredictable, but the habit of motion that stained my body for years was not so quick to fix.

The motion of mojo, which is absorbed assuming normal human range of motion, makes it difficult to cope with my movements.

Of course, I can see that if I get to the top of my class, it will be handled easily where I tried to do something with a tricky move.

Now Niv was dealing with Vampire, a vampire who uses differentiation, in a beautiful move.

Dimensions aren't the same anymore when we get there.

But Vasa isn't...

My attack gradually begins to hit Vasa.

It means his stamina is running out, too.

It is not only physical but mental strength that is shredded that keeps responding to attacks that come from different movements, directions that we do not even assume.

By contrast, I hardly have the concept of physical strength, and mental strength is less volatile than when I was human.

There's just something I can keep fighting for three or four days if that bothers me.

It's tough to fight for endurance to win against the undead.

However, I have been able to invalidate fatal injuries more than once, so I can see why the immortal has become more feared than in the old days.

"... Damn!

I guess I found myself in a situation of impoverishment.

Vasa moaned at me like that.

Then I grip my spear hard.

Already the tip has been completely repaired and the movement has returned to that of the magician.

"It's time to settle."

When I say that, Vasa,

"Not yet, not yet!

That's what I said and speared in.

I'm barely scratched against the scratchy Vasa.

No, technically, the wound was just as much to bear.

It's more of a bruise than a cut.

But each time, the body of the immortal quickly repairs itself.

So it looks perfectly intact.

I think it's a pretty deviant thing to say that there are limits to the stock of life, but you can stay physically complete until it sticks.

I just want you to forgive me because I'm not consciously doing that.

I'm a little sorry because I don't feel square......

Vasa's poking at me.

The momentum is weak.

This would also be easy to avoid...

"... here!

and Vasa screamed, while the spear tip popped out like an arrow.

Oh, yeah.

That part was made of his alien powers, so I can do that.

I had assumed… but the momentum and speed were slightly higher than I had assumed.

I don't know if it's the idiotic power of the fire or to bet everything on this timing.

But that eartip arrow did fly towards my belly and pierced me before I could avoid it.

"... All right...!

With the momentum gained by it, Vasa approaches us even closer to striking a chase this way.

Because if you get all this scratch, it doesn't matter how hard you try, it slows down.

But......

"... That hurts a little"

With the tip stung in my stomach, but without any particular shelter there, I approach Vasa in a motion that is no different than it was earlier.

"... hey, what... Huh!?

He hadn't thought about not responding so far to the boulder, and Vasa's expression hurried.

I guess I have no choice.

There is no such thing as a human being with his stomach pierced and his complexion completely unchanged and his movements unaffected.

Vasa's defeat is that I wasn't human, that's all.

If I were human...... well, I wouldn't have won first.

With that in mind, I aim for Vasa's head and wave my sword.

There is no way to slay a boulder, therefore it is a flat sword.

My sword does get sucked into Vasa's head, and hit.

"... Shit...!

Shortly after, Vasa groaned and collapsed to the ground.

My eyes peel off my white eyes and I can't even move a tingle.

"... alive... right?

I got a little anxious and approached to see if I could help.

... apparently alive, where I could confirm, I saw an old man.

"I'm totally fainting... you win. Lent."