Makai Hongi

030

When I set up my sword, the Legion Commander snorted his tongue. I don't have any drugs to put on the ones I'm glad to be taken seriously. I'll do it for real.

I guess you're going to poke me to the bottom with your weapon in your hand and it's on top of you.

"You don't have to wait anymore."

With a full grin, the corps leader's body braced.

I've set it up at a rate I can't handle. When I intuited that, I was right in front of you.

It's like a cartoon world to move around with remnants left behind.

He's just getting close to me quickly, so he can deal with it.

Physical Ability Requested Attacks are honest.

"- Ha!"

In my lifetime, I have been trained by the dojo owner to fight ahead.

I was knocked in until my body moved unconsciously.

Apparently, the body was moving faster than I perceived the Legion Leader moving.

Until the soul of the three sons is hundred.

What action did I take against the Legion Leader's attack?

- Met a small hand.

In Kendo, the moment the opponent moves, he has the moves to shoot a small hand to frustrate his nose.

Look, no, it's too late to think.

Is that the counter where you say boxing?

- Kiddin.

A high noise sounded, and the nails of the captain of the Nehyol army flew.

I aimed at my wrist, but I was stopped.

"Wow. It's amazing. I can't believe you're following my speed!

"It'd be better if I did it just before it hit me."

Damn, what a reaction rate.

"Haha. I know. If you stay like this, they'll slash your wrist. If it were a nail...... holla"

Nails about the same length as my fingers grew gnarly.

I stretched my nails out of a short state, so even if they were slashed, would they grow quickly?

"You're as clever as ever. Wouldn't it have been the same if he'd slashed his wrist?

"Um, I don't want to shy away from that. It doesn't grow any time soon."

Well, they don't grow as soon as it's about the wrist. I guess that means I can't do it during the fight.

"Then let's get some greed and get some arms"

"At that time, I wonder if you'll slash me clean. If it's your arm, it's quicker to connect."

Can they connect even if they are slashed? Even with such an insane body, you need to hold it with one arm if you want to connect.

If you slash off both arms, there's going to be a chance.

"You look ready for something, though?

"Oh... it's time to win. Um. It gets in the way."

"Are you worried about my men coming? It's okay, 'cause I'm telling you right."

I understood it in one word. He was meeting with me on the assumption that he would fight too.

I thought I wasn't ready, but I guess I was licking a little.

The Legion Leader seems to have been motivated, too, and the severity of the attack is different than it was earlier.

Still capable of dealing with it would be the gift of training.

It's also big that the Legion Leader only makes an honest attack.

It feels like forecasts and forecasts are manageable, even if they come too soon to cope.

Now as soon as they mix the feints, I'll pack them.

…… Right. "

"Is that it? I wonder what's going on"

Oh, my God, isn't that easy?

Martial arts are made of the weak to beat the strong. Hmm.

I saw a winning chance.

"Heh, that's exciting"

It's Tyman... is that what you're looking forward to? There's not much entertainment in a world like this at the end of the century.

I don't want it to prolong, even though I'm fighting with nothing else out of the way. It's time to settle.

Because the Legion Leader is still "having fun".

It's big that you're not serious.

It's like a cat crawling with rats. There's my winning chance.

"Now let me go from here."

"Go ahead. I don't think so."

That's no use. With the Legion Leader's responsiveness, my blow won't arrive.

I aimed at the gap many times from earlier, but it didn't work.

The Legion Commander can look at my sword.

Damn, the cheat race is in trouble because this is it.

I've been doing this many times since before. Get close with the feed leg. The sword remains on the front eye.

Same so far. This is where the difference comes from.

Three times before, I let go of the poke.

The first time he was avoided, the second time he was played with his nails and the third time he ate a counterattack after he was played.

It's already handled. But......

"Ha!"

Poke for the throat. Of course I try to play with my nails this time.

"- Do it!"

Pull the poke on the way in, aim for the wrist.

I have an image. Smooth your arms and knives so that they become one crank engine.

I had a response.

Push the tip of the sword against your wrist and pull. Then the Legion Leader's wrist fell brilliantly.

This is not the only way to end it. Return the wrist, cut up the knife, and go for the neck.

The Legion Leader has moved to stop it with opposite hands. But this is faint too.

Return the wrist one hundred and eighty degrees opposite. I mean, not the neck, but the arm you've been plugging in.

A flash of defense. I went into nostalgia mixing two offenses on the feint I showed for the first time.

The rest is a show of the arm power of the Auga tribe.

A knife eats into my arm. Stiff as expected.

The magic vegetables in your body are strengthening your body. Draw and slash it with the cleavage and arm strength of a knife. Definitely slash it off. Do whatever it takes.

I shook off my knife just to shatter the rock.

- Botri.

An arm cut off from the middle of both arms falls to the floor. I won't miss this chance!

Return the knife again and go crouch your neck. One arm dropped. It shouldn't be preventable.

Dan!

When I noticed, I was being slammed against the back wall with my neck grabbed.

The sword flew away somewhere.

What happened? Or he should have slashed off his wrist and arm.

"Surprised. Honestly, I didn't think I'd make it this far. Really."

The Legion Leader's voice is weird.

What more hands are grabbing my neck than that? Did you grow it?

"... are you serious?"