Seiju no Kuni no Kinju Tsukai

It was the big man who launched the first attack.

giant, but never dull.

The movement has power and clarity.

He wasn't just a man on the tip of his mouth.

After releasing a high-speed thrust three times, the big man quickly swirls his body.

The mall, which was swept away in circles, relentlessly pruned the surrounding air.

Mr. Cecily puts those attacks at risk - but

The big man's attack will not stop.

The big man isn't just waving a heavy-duty mall into a dark cloud.

It moves firmly into the calculation up to the centrifugal force.

The figure is like a whirlwind of willingness...... or a tornado.

But - I can't hit it.

Sometimes when I try to touch a feather dancing in the universe, I slip my hands through it and run away.

I remember that.

It feels as if Mr. Cecily's body is naturally separated from the mall by the wind generated when the mall moves - of course, I guess that's just what Mr. Cecily looks like because he's reading about his opponent's attack.

Sawdust, and spit.

Is this what a real battle is all about...

Even I'm a man for once.

I have a kind of admiration for the so-called 'Battle of the', like in comics and cartoons.

And this is how I actually saw The Battle, and I had myself a little touched.

I hold sweat in my hands, and I feel exhilarated.

But... the strongest thing I feel is nervousness.

That, too, is a pleasant, tingly tension.

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But why not?

Mr. Cecily's vision of losing is almost unimaginable.

"Shit......! This guy's moving around like hell!

The big man screams in frustration, switching the mall's orbit to something even more anomalous.

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Even so, the dialogue of the big man now is an embarrassing dialogue allowed only by the miscellaneous fish in the role of being hit...

That's my concern. The big man's offense gets a little more intense.

"Whoa, whoa! You can't just run away and beat me! If you're waiting for my stamina to run out, it's pointless! My stamina is endless!

Oh, the dialogue feels more and more unfortunate......

And that's when I started giving up on the big man's pity.

The sound of cutting the sky echoed continuously into the darkness of the night.

"Whoo!?

About, and the big man breaks the balance.

"Ku......!

Ah.

Seeing it, there are countless fine scratches all over the big man's body.

But the big man, who looked frightened for a moment, quickly regained his spare look.

"... what the heck, the extent of this mosquito sting is unharmed!? It takes! Oh, yeah! You can only scratch my steel muscles with this kind of scratch!

A big man with a cloudy laugh.

Meanwhile, Mr. Cecily swung the slightest bit of blood on the tip of his sword off to the ground.

And - take the stand again.

Even the way she lays her sword makes her feel elegant somewhere in her case.

It doesn't look like I noticed either.

but

"The damage that can be done is to this extent... no matter how fast it is, when will you defeat me then? Tomorrow morning?

There's plenty of room, and the big man laughs.

"Cut off the chimichi while attacking... oh well! Oh my god, wait for the guards to come. Ya cancer!? Oh, my God! Smart! Buying time is smart, Arklight lady! Because I was unexpectedly strong, you came here and scratched your fine family name, but you wanted to help!?

Regrettably, the words of the big man nowadays can also be described as quite a pain point.

First of all, that big man, at first glance, looks like he's fighting a big mess, but that's it, he fights with good protection for areas that could be steep points such as his eyes.

Maybe I'm deliberately cutting a spot where I don't have a problem with minor lacerations.

Then it will take some time to defeat.

I see Mr. Cecily.

If it were her aim to subjugate the big man in front of her on her own, it would be difficult to achieve that aim if, on the contrary, the guards had arrived.

Then we have to settle before the guards arrive...

What the hell are we gonna do?

If you keep pulling it off......

But my fear was to blow up a few minutes later.

A few minutes later.

"Damn, ah!"

From the hands of the big man, the mall finally slips off.

Since the first slaughter Mr. Cecily unleashed, the number of cuts on the big man's body has, in fact, barely increased.

Yes - the 'number of appearances' is only increasing enough to count exactly.

but surely the wounds on the big man's body were 'deep'.

What do you mean?

Probably something like this.

In the past few minutes, Mr. Cecily made a big man's attack - "he kept cutting the cuts he had made with the first slash, as he would have done."

Even if it's a small wound, if the bleeding wound is cut with different dimensions with a blade - and it goes on and on, the pain is horrible to imagine.

Also more frightening than that in a way is the precision of Mr. Cecily's slaughter.

What kind of movable vision and accuracy in manipulating a sword would make such a craftsmanship possible?

Besides, it was a streamlined move as if you were dancing... fighting, but it was as if you were even watching it with an artistic dance.

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I don't care...... sounds like I'm some kind of commentator on Battle Comics?

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Hey, but somehow, 'I see', there's all kinds of stuff.

So you can somehow guess what happened between Mr. Cecily and the big man in the fight......?

Is that it?

The ability I've been given to come to the other world for a little while can be "the ability to know more than people what's going on in the middle of battle" or something?

... I don't like it.

I don't like it, such a sidekick linear ability!

One of these days, 'is too fast to see...! What the hell is going on...!?' Or 'Oh, my God, five shots in that instant... no, six shots?' Or 'Oh, that's... lost and righteous! I didn't know that user still existed in this country......!' Or even though you haven't asked me to, you're going to live!?

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I don't like it!

Exactly, I don't like such a different world life. Ahhhhhhhhhh!

... what an asshole to think about me, Mr. Cecily stuck the tip of the sword to the big man.

Yes, that was a serial occasion.

Excuse me.

"Do you still want to do it?

"Knock..."

"I don't think there's any point in going on any further."

"Oh my God... you know who I am and you're saying it?

"Come on, you don't know"

"I'm from the Sixth House... hehe, you know what I'm saying?

And Cecily's eyes narrow.

"Yeah, I get it"

"If you want to apologize here, you can think about it. But if we're gonna keep going, we're gonna... No, the Archrites are gonna turn the Sixth House humans against the enemy, right?

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Wow, I'll pull.

Fucking overwhelming, complete little stink......

That's when the chimp said, "I'm an O.O. group, right? Turning me over to the enemy means turning the ○ ○ group over to the enemy!? 'Isn't that the same as being strong...

Oh, I mean, was he a dick......

But what's the "Sixth Chamber" that I hear so often from earlier?

Mr. Mia - it's kind of hard to ask, so next time, let's ask Mr. Makina as well.

"So, did you think I would be frightened if you gave me that name?

"Hey, what...?

To Cecily, who flatly returns the words, the big man gets the look that his head is off.

"End of Life Home... and those from the abominable Sixth House... both intend to purify my future joining the Knights of the Sacred Tree - for such a person, do you think threats such as those made earlier will prevail?

Ooh, and a surprise leak from the gallery.

"And, hey, are you serious?!? Oh, you're out of your mind!?

"If a person from the Sixth Chamber is really 'to this extent' in the first place, I think he'll be able to put it all together tomorrow."

"Oh, hey."

Mr. Cecily's fine sword shone brilliantly reflecting the moonlight.

And...

A further slaughter struck the big man.

"Gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

The blade tip slips precisely, precisely, through the cuts on the man's body.

"Hih! Guh! guh! Yes, it hurts! Shit! Ma - hi, Ma, wait!

Finally, the big man made a noise.

"But don't do it anymore! Please! You're right!

The big man kept his butt cake on the ground, and he shrunk small, like he didn't know where to protect anymore.

"Ah, Aniki..."

All my men are blue.

Ling Ling, and wrapped around the unseenness, Mr. Cecily looks down at the big man.

"May I continue? What do you want to do?

"Oh, I'm sorry! You're real! My loss! You're not the only one with a family name! That's it, isn't it? Huh!?"

And, by the way, the big man stood up.

And when he returned his heel, he ran out at once, leaving the mall on the spot.

"Uh-oh! Hey, hey, hey, hey! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Chi - Damn it! Goddamn it! Goddamn it! You're kidding me. - Hey, hey! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Without even trying to hide his remorse, the big man disappeared into the darkness at night, screaming in pain.

"Ah, Aniki! Wait a minute!

The men also ran straight out and melted into the darkness as they left to some distance, confirming with a frightened face that Mr. Cecily would not be able to pursue him.

Meanwhile, Mr. Cecily showed no signs of calling them off or any other fine dust, but rather, she gave him an empty look somewhere and just watched quietly as the big man and his men disappeared.

Where the big man and his men were completely invisible, Mr. Cecily put his sword in his sheath.

And...

She saw me.

I can assure you that all this is not an over-conscious mistake.

Incidentally, an over-conscious mistake is a case where a fan, for example, at Idol Live, illusions as if the consciousness of someone who is too admirable was right for him or her (well, I guess sometimes it's really right for him) that he or she 'yah, now Dear O, you've definitely seen me.

But this is for sure.

Obviously, her jeweled eyes captured me.

Oh, what is it?

I just got my eyes on you, these chest moments...

And, Mr. Cecily smiled so confused with the angel.

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Honestly, I'll confess.

My heart sounded so loud, I seriously thought I was going to die of a heart attack or something.