Star Slashing Swordsman

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--Please make it work.

White blade that makes you run even though you secretly think about it inside. A sword line that arcs.

And Sole completes.

More than the moon of hope, it emits a dazzling glow --which is why a dozen trajectories accompanied by a star-like glow ran into the void.

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A blank space at the moment of birth.

The silence that struck the water really flashed.

It was only about the time I split a few seconds, but still, the field did wrap up in amazement. And I can't wait to get up.

"but ah------"

loud amount of punching the tympanic membrane.

Painfully ugly screams echo around.

impending, downpouring starlight.

That speed doesn't even give you time to blink at the earliest.

"...... haha......................................................................................................................!!

Dominating the body is an exaltation that is difficult to exhaust to the brush tongue.

I laugh all the time here. Wave your sword endlessly and draw the trajectory.

Draw, draw, chop and tear.

Laughing like an idiot and waving his sword carelessly while putting a toe in the emotional hoop he was suppressing gradually --I was able to ignore the pain limitedly.

A starlight that eats and breaks a robust outer shell and continues to kill. And that was still swelling up without knowing the cap.

Check your own condition. But it doesn't matter.

The sound of something squeaking.

Blood dripping from nowhere.

A puncturing pain running through your whole body.

But it had nothing to do with it.

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I heard a groan.

In a flash, like hateful rage.

It was found that the color of the eyes of the "jabberwock", which embodies more and more black emotions, changes.

Immediately afterwards, while pierced by the starlight, "Jabbawok" spreads his wings, causing him to blink.

-----This is not right.

However, it seems impossible to adjust "(Naglefal)" on a starry night.

I couldn't have done anything to aim for the wings just to shoot them off.

"--Oh, my God, this is my luxury!! Pick it up ---!!!" The Black Sword!! "

I hear voices abruptly.

It was Shiva's scream.

Quick to say, a black blade emerges as a protrusion from the earth and from heaven. And it goes in a straight line to the wings of the jabberwock.

"Ku, they caught me brilliantly!! Hey, you're on guard with me now, aren't you?

"Shiva laughs all the time here with a mockery on her face that clearly shows up for Jabbawok.

The mockery broke everywhere when I crushed the last time I ran away.

"Don't be a wild imitator to escape here --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Shiva's real aim is that blow.

"Javawok" shows hesitation in a blow aimed at the wings, and unfolds for that moment when he takes the interception platform -- a massive swarm of black swords covering all sides.

It's like surrounding Jabba Wok, and surrounding me, Fiore, and even Shiva.

"Oh, what are you doing!? Kimmi!?"

"Get ready," Corpse Princess!!! If you've done so much damage, you can't buy time first!!! We're gonna have to knock him out! Give me your hand. "Princess Corpse!"

"" Corpse Princess, "" Corpse Princess "is AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! I told you not to call me that, but shut up!!! And I know that too!!

--To tell you the truth, I wanted to knock you down by myself.

But already senseless right arm.

No heart in anger Red tide your whole body and tremble in anger "Jabba Wok".

On the boulder, I had to wonder if I might not be able to.

So now I've decided to accept it.

Most importantly, I'm not equipped with the skill to take unnecessary care of all of them.

And if you notice,

…………

And his right arm retrieved his sword without strength, and he was drooling. There was screaming from all over the right arm, and I could tell that this arm would not be used at the earliest, unless some treatment was given.

And I can't breathe.

My whole body is paralyzed and stiff because of the severe pain I transmit from my right arm.

Severe pain burned my brain, and for just a moment, my body didn't move the way I wanted.

".................. Ha"

"I am the only spearhead of Jabberwock's hatred.

A giant figure with a scattered penetration and a painful cross-sectional peek. The attitude of resistance has not wavered in any way, and the flames of the fighting spirit have not yet faded, even though they are obviously supposed to be seriously injured.

It's coming at me quickly with multiple steel tails. Its approaching speed is the fastest to come here.

The right arm is useless.

My body is not functioning properly either.

... Too little thought later.

So regrettably not defying gravity, descending I close my eye lid.

An undefended corpse.

But I had a hunch.

I have a feeling I can only describe it as an idea.

And you threw your body out into the universe while it was done -- the moment the steel tail stabbed through it didn't come for long,

"... because it's too unscrupulous"

Instead, a squeaky voice rocks the tympanic membrane, as well as a slight impact on the back.

When I realized it, I was on the back of a demon that Fiore would serve, and apparently I bent my corner of my mouth, understanding that she had helped me with a single hair.

"Saah!! Now it's my turn!!! Don't just chase Julius!!! Stay with me, too!! Hey, hey, hey...... hey!!!

Roar.

It was no less a scream than "Jabbawok".

You're breaking it off because you can't get close anyway, Shiva shudders her throat like an idiot when she draws attention with her hands wide open.

Speaking of which, he also wanted to deal with "Jabba Wok", so he checked his surroundings sideways.

Above, left and right.

In addition, there is enough pitch black floating around to fill Shiva's perimeter, and for the first time out of that standard, I don't think it's a human trick to pull it off. —— Just.

I woke up and focused on Fiore.

"I know you do, but I think that arm, it's definitely broken. Maybe we haven't fought enough yet, but there's nothing you can do about it if you can't hold your sword in the boulder."

Destroyed the outer shell, albeit partially, causing considerable damage. Enough, you did good.

So after that, let me and that red-haired man see through my insides, Fiore says.

However, I silently dropped my gaze on my body without responding to the words.

"Mmm."

The paralysis is fading.

Again, even though I thought that stiffness was temporary, I obviously distorted my expression into the pain that came hiatus.

Whatever it is that you've broken your arm with, like, workouts, it hurts.

Of course I don't have a stunt that makes me dull in pain, so I can only be impatient.

However, there was still a reason why I would be forced to turn my back on all of them.

Hence.

"Um. I have a stunt that I haven't really told people about."

Laughing funny, I say.

There were parts of the stunt that felt a little strange, but for me, even in this state, I can wave the sword (...), so it is indisputable that Sole is a stunt.

"Actually, I'm good at both."

"... that's what?

"No, so I'm talking about swinging left even if my right is broken"

My chances were only once.

The chance to put Keri on with his right arm was certainly only once.

Eventually, I turned my consciousness to my left hand, and in my chest I said "sword creation".

A boneless, one-wielding sword to squeeze.

And I was (...).

…………

What returned to me like that was a silent smiley face. Are you insane, this guy? Like.

It was just a look that I didn't really understand.

I'm still only human compared to the man in my memory, so there's no way I can even move forward without accepting some pain.

And whenever you defeat a powerful enemy with your own hands, you can have a definite sense of accomplishment that you are approaching your longing. That's what makes me so happy.

Not even comparable, such as some pain in front of the purpose you held.

"Oh, my God, Javawok is my prey."

Whether it's Shiva or not, I'm not willing to give in. Hold your breath with my hand, I'll feed you.

Yes, because I made the decision ------.

"So it's time to shut that hustling mouth."

He threw his body again, with the proclamation, into the universe.

Uh, I'll just run up again, laughing bitterly at Fiore's throwing words that plunder my ears, asking me to like it anymore.

"Hey!!! You won't be able to fight anymore!! Leave it to me, Julius!!!

"Yeah, what did Shiva say?"

My cheeks cramp. That statement is too funny to stop laughing.

"What are you talking about with so much as a broken arm? I still have my left hand."

When I say I can't fight, my arms are broken, I can't stand with a lot of bleeding, and I just have to crawl and gradually, and I can say I can't fight.

Even if your chest is decided with a sword, if you can stand, that's still a battle range.

If you can hold a sword, even if you are bleeding heavily and your vision is distorted, that is still a battle area.

"The early winner's prey fight isn't over yet, is it?

"Ha, ha, ha!! hahahahahaha!!!! Fine, fine. If that's what you're saying, don't stop!! Do as you please!! But let me like you too!!!

Shiva raised her left hand as she burst out laughing like she could play. As it interlocked, all the pitch-black swords that surrounded us cut to the jabberwock.

Most of the outer shell covering the "jabberwock" has already been scratched and shaken, exposing it to unprotected sections.

In the meantime, at the dawn when all this sword arrived, I didn't even have to think about it at the earliest.

As it goes on, I'll put my sword up, too.

This is the second time I've released it.

So I'm sure I felt like I could do it a little better than I did earlier.

I can't hang up any longer.

"Shoot it down ------"

"Fuck you------"

Words overlap.

And Jabberwock's jaw gate, which attempted an interception only a few moments earlier, was directed at me.

A familiar, tall sound that rocks the eardrum.

It was a sound I had heard more than once when shooting something off.