The Seamstress Girl

The head rolled over his hair as he called Arjit's name.

The hair was aimed at Arjit. Hit him.

Protect yourself wielding the Ice Demon Sword, but it is incompatible.

Cut or stretched, swing frozen areas whether frozen or not.

"Dear Arjit!

Stoll's legs blunt as he was chasing his neck.

"Never mind! I'm at a disadvantage, get your head over here!

"Yes!"

"Stall! Dangerous!"

Mimati cut off his hair trying to restrain Stoll and ran through it.

Running through not to be caught by his hair, Mimachi put one hand on the ground Zusa and screamed haphazardly.

"We get the help of the Spirit!

And beat the magic on the ground as it was.

"Please! Spirit!

There are many round-the-clock columns standing in the room, making scaffolding.

"Stall!

"Okay!

Stoll jumped on the pillar and followed his head.

But the rolling head in the nagging hair sometimes hides and cannot be chased.

"Damn, if I hang up, I'll get more... and how do I..."

At that time, in the corner of the room, a golden flame burned.

"Dear Arjit! This way! My aim is Master Arjit!

"Werth, no! Amnato's safety is our priority!

"Father! If you don't lure me in, this one's at a disadvantage!

Prevents hair from coming towards you as you burn the flames out of the fist that Hanya slammed to the ground.

My hair was afraid of the flames and I found myself running away.

That's how Hahnia vacated the space, leaving Amnato to the old butler to keep her hair away from where the two were, while heading to rescue a knight who had been caught by her hair.

"It's hard that the only decision hitting on this occasion is Master Hanya and Master Stoll..."

The old butler shrugs as he refrains from taking Amnat's side.

"... no, wait?

Seeing the Guardian Spirit, Amnato noticed.

Blooming in its chest, in the flaming flowers.

Amnato crawled his fingers into his cloak.

Incorporated there... are flowers made of the Guardian Spirit of Hanya and the power of his Guardian Spirit.

Magic.

The original form of flower was back in my hands.

And it becomes the tsubo of fire.

"Oh... wow, I can use the flame"

Even with the help of the Guardian Spirit, Amnato, who was only able to encourage the growth of plants, breathes admiration for the non-hot flames.

Of course, without the medium, it wouldn't have worked.

It is a medium that is no more because it is a powerful flower of the guardian Spirit Ni body, made by Yui.

Around the perimeter of Amnato, a flaming tsubo creases.

"Ah."

I haven't done anything.

And, to Amnato, the old butler laughs bitterly.

"Dear Amnato, it is the effect of the throne"

"The effect of the national cloth is that the nature of the Guardian Spirit is reflected in the richness of the national territory!

I was listening, but for the first time, I realized... and Amnato shrugs.

"Amnato! Can you double raw!?"

To Arjit's inquiry, Amnato hacked into

He helped the knight, who was caught by his hair and had his neck tightened, and offered his hand to Hanya, who would come back as he dragged.

"Hanya, help me!

The old butler Werth jumped over Ts and took on the knight instead of Hanya.

"Lady Hahnia, come to Lady Amnato as soon as possible"

"Thanks, please!

The flaming tsu paved the way, as it enveloped Hahnia.

the moment Hannah took Amnat's offered hand

There was a flaming twist all over the room.

Especially surrounded Arjit.

[A "A" Ah "A"]

It burns everywhere my hair twitches.

Stoll went from the top of the pillar to Arjit, finally finding the thing that was a rushing head.

Sole had grown big shark-like fangs and her hair had changed like an insect's leg, already walking on its own.

Massive. Arjit, of course, on the looming sole, zeroing anyone.

Everyone was attacked by physiological aversion.

"Stall, please!

"I'll take care of it!

The tempting sole was cut by Arjit's sword, and a flame in the spear form of the stall was pierced in good time.

[A "aah" aah! "n"... so... e "...? ]