Kanna no Kanna

"OK, get started"

The battle begins solemnly with the shrine maiden's declaration.

"Wow"

Refrigerators As soon as I start, I'm on both arms. And embody the all-new ice cone. My maximum firepower that does not require preparation time and can be hit with immediate effect.

"All shots, all at once!"

Fire all of it at Real. It 's all you can do without dust.

Refrigerator Real shook his sword casually. It's a simple stripping. The bullet alone is destroyed, and the wind pressure that is created causes all ice cones to be blown away.

"Still more!"

I keep on embodying and firing at Real. Anyway, attack, attack, attack, and take control of the battle.

"It's warm"

Real held his sword beside him and stepped in at once. Despite the strength of his legs, the cathedral floor was cracked.

And as it was, it came into the ice cone barrage.

"A little !?"

The refrigeration gun swords only the incoming warhead, ignoring all others. The ice cones reach Real's body, but at the moment they collide, they scatter as silly as glasswork. It's like standing on a tank with a handgun alone.

Shortly after being surprised, Real stepped down and shook his great sword. There is no choice of "defense". I suddenly hit my own body with a strong wind and left to play from the spot.

A giant sword passes through the space I was on the verge of and hits the ground. The stone floor rises, as if a local explosion occurred, and the debris splatters.

It does not include anything, such as small work, but uses its body without exhaustion. And toughness to make the most of it.

This is because we have gained some experience of fighting.

Real is strong. I know what I know, as if I permeate myself.

Is this what is called a dragon sword?

I roll as if slammed on the ground and stand up as it is. Watching for pursuit, he elaborates, but Real stops with his sword.

"What's going on, this is going to be over in no time." I don't know. "

He didn't actually stock anything, but he seemed to be alert on his own. It's a profit.

Nevertheless, it has just started, but now I know.

"But now you know. No matter how much you fiddle, there's no one who doesn't."

That's exactly what Real says.

I knew.

No matter how crazy you go, there is a much more "just path". It is said that there are people who are weak, striking, how much superiority of the situation, even overturned

Overwhelming propulsion with defense that does not shake even with a half attack. And the attack power that is exerted and exerted to the fullest.

It's simple and clear. That's why there was a perfect strength without any gaps.

"I'm really sorry for Kanna, but I'll let you down here for the future of Eldaphos and Diagar!"

Real holds the sword in the upper berth and approaches again with a sharp step.

Perhaps what leads to Real is spiritism, which is embodied in external power. A liquid nitrogen bomb, a giant ice cannon, or a hammer-class attack will not be successful.

But it must be understood by Real. That's why when I enter, I'm going to launch an onslaught.

It's an ideal form for a warrior. There is no enemy if you fight from the front. He doesn't shake even if there are some traps.

Evil way, you can't beat Real in any way.

Originally, the best thing is not to fight against those who said that. You lose when you face the front.

However, it is no good just now.

There is a woman who fell in love.

If you escape here, it will be lost forever.

Then you have to fight.

Real's great sword approaching.

I cover my right armor with ice armor, one size larger than my arm.

And I shook it.

Another method of attack using wind spiritism, which came to mind when thinking of the refrigeration gun ──.

It is difficult to control and even has the potential to self-destruct if poor, so it has been sealed halfway up to this point. I tried it once and didn't practice much.

Danger However, we are dealing with Real now. I'm not afraid to win here because I'm a little afraid.

I thought before the war began that I could only fight against Real today.

I think that.

If you omit all the purpose and construction,

It's a very simple story.

"I want to look cool in front of my favorite girl !!"

If you can't beat the evil, there is only one way you can take it.

Until I follow the path.

Power Against Pereal from the front!

Shock hand back "!!"

── Dogontsu! !

A violent impact sound roared into the shrine.

"Nah !?" "Yoshisha!"

Real to be skipped.

And I'm alive.

My ice gloves beat Real's great sword.

The mechanism is straightforward.

I just mounted the barrel of the refrigeration gun so that it points toward the elbow instead of the end of the fist. And release the compressed air from there and increase the fist's momentum.

The danger is simply that if you push the fist pneumatically too hard, your shoulder joints will be dislodged.

In fact, throbbing and pain have occurred in the right body including the shoulders. The body will self-destruct from the inside if you keep hitting it many times.

Still.

Puts mental power on the back of the ice, amplifies it with the driving force of the wind, and launches a fist. An attack that makes the most of spiritism thanks to its close range and the back of heavy mines. Severely local and close to zero range, it is comparable to a giant ice cannonball in terms of power alone.

"How real is this? This is fifty-fifty."

Literally, I turn my fist at Real, who is upset by the shock she lost. I returned to me and glanced at me, but I couldn't feel the mysterious and intimidating feeling.

"Well, here's the real game! Let's go, Real!"

We stepped in at the same time, and the fist and sword crossed.

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