Tensei Oujo wa Kyou mo Hata o Tatakioru

From the fingertips of Leon Hart-sama's left hand, the blood spreads and falls.

I felt bloodthirsty when it dripped on the floor.

The wound was so painful that I wanted to turn away.But that's no good.

That wound was for me.

The pain and suffering he is experiencing is my fault.Then what should I do if I look away?

Bite your lips tightly and bring your awareness back.

Feeling the pain in my lips, I tried to apply force to my fingertips.Still not free, but it moved slightly.

Light movements are possible.Well, perhaps the power that Mr. Leonhalt has divided has broken down his control over me.

With this much freedom, you can't escape.

But maybe we can do something about it.Don't miss your chance.

I put all my strength into my stomach and stood firmly on my feet.

"... I think you should crush it here."

I felt that the voice echoing in my head was getting a little lower.

Was it killing or intimidation?My spine gets cold even if it's not pointed.But Master Leonhalt was not afraid of the dust.

Try it.

That's what Leonhart said, with a provocative smile.

He put his left hand, which was stained with blood, on his right hand, which had the handle of a sword.

Kick the floor and jump in front of me.

A knife was used to play a sword that was swinging down by a knife.The attack continued while my numb hands stopped.Your body twists and twists like a flat attack.

Once you're back, now you're closing in on me.

He avoided the knife that protruded toward Lord Leonhart's neck with minimal movement.I shake the knife many times to make up for my lack of strength.

All attacks targeting the neck, eyes, heart and fatal area are empty.At the same time as the black cat raised his nails on my arm, Leon Hart-sake's body swayed.

Did you strengthen your magic powers again?I stuck a knife in his heart with a bitter look on his face.

"Nh, ku...!"

Put your strength into your hands and resist.

Probably had to buy a few seconds.

Still, was it enough for Leon Hart-sama to prevent the knife with the sheath of a sword that slipped into the gap?

It was only for a moment that I was relieved that I was safe, and my hand soon moved on to the next attack.

The blade aimed at the neck ran away, and the black hair scattered in one room.Next, scratch the skin and leave a wound.The attack faded slightly more reliably.

Perhaps Leon Hart-like's body is under considerable strain.

Don't prolong it.

But what should I do?I can only move my body a little bit.

I want to release the knife, but I can't.

Your hands and feet are either directly connected to the attack, or you're not that free.It's best to stop moving for just a moment.

I can talk because I can move my eyes and mouth, but I don't think I can open the situation in words.

I wonder if the pain will make me feel a little more free, like Leon Halt.

I chewed my lips earlier, but the feeling of discomfort was weak.Does it mean stronger pain...?

When I put my tongue on my lips, I came up with it.

If your lips don't hurt enough, what about your tongue?

"Eh...."

Just thinking about it makes my body drowsy.

I don't think it hurts. Weak I hate pain, fear, and pain.I'm scared even if I think it's just a little bite.

But Mr. Leonhalt.

While I was scared, Leon Halt had a little more scratch.

I peeled off two nails and there were cuts everywhere.And yet you're still fighting for me.

The retreating Leon Hart was breathing on his shoulders.You notice my gaze as I stare still, and my eyes meet.

Lord Leonhalt smiled so gently that he could forget that this was the end of the battle.

To reassure me, the pain and suffering are not mixed with dust.It's just a lot of hard work for me.

Looking at it, I decided my mind.

I'm not ready to hurt myself.On the contrary, what if I hurt myself when Master Leonhalt desperately tried to protect me?

When my negative feelings retracted, I started to work a little decently.

In the first place, the magic of sleep and the magic of ruling the body are not necessarily the same.It would be ridiculous if it was painful and ineffective.

Let's think more constructively.

Fusu, I feel so relieved.

Like before, how about measuring when you stop your hand for a moment?I wonder if I can remove the knife if it matches what Mr. Leonhalt has put in it.

Or you can put your weight on your feet and shift the timing of the attack.

But then, on the contrary, you might get in the way of Mr. Leonhalt.I have a fatal defect in my motor nerve, and it is likely that it will be difficult to match his movements.

The battle continues even as I contemplate anguish.

He jumps backwards to avoid the sword that Leonhart-sama swings down.At that moment, it flashed on my head.

Over here!

You can apply extra force to your feet, which jump lightly and gracefully.

Your unbalanced body is shaking a lot.

If you don't have motor nerves, I'll use them.I'm good at falling!

Wow!

Unfortunately, however, she didn't fall down just because she broke her posture.Black cats slipping from their arms grab their forefoot nails and climb to their shoulders.

If you can't do it, my ears are thumping to tear the air apart.

Ugh

A distressing voice echoes in my head.

On the collar of the black cat on my shoulder, Master Leon Hart grabbed the tip of the sword and lifted it.

"Fuzuki!!"

"Hmm!?"

Leon Hart-sama's sharp voice followed by Hana-chan's confused voice.

"Take it!"

The black cat's body is thrown into the air.

Eh!?

Hanayoun, who was avoiding the side of the fight, rushed out in a hurry.

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