331 They're both Lianya.

"So, Karen. I ask you again, what the hell are you doing here?

Put your hands on the knife on your hips and Lotus Yakira fills in time.

Whatever their qualities, Karen began to fill in on Lotus Yaki's behavior, just a little bit as well, thinking that if she encountered them on this occasion, she wouldn't have to fight.

Understands that it is a sign of intent that the other person will respond to the battle in this setting, and is caged in sight and its signs.

"Well, what do you think you've come to do?

The tone is only a lighter one, Karen, but its gaze watches every move of Lianya without alarm.

If you look away for a moment, Karen is confronted with the knowledge that Lianyi's skill means that there is no such thing as immediately snapping his opponent's neck.

"Whatever you're up to. If you jump your neck, it's all pointless."

"When I can do that to my opponent..."

Lotus Yaya's slaughter blocks the word he's about to say.

The flash of a sword drawn to the true letter had ripped off the part where Karen's neck was until a moment before that, but Lianya returns the knife to her sheath, which she quickly pulled out without feeling handy.

In return, Karen's side released two shots into Lianya's chest and throat almost simultaneously, but Karen also pulled the blade back to her hips without feeling a hand in the poke.

"If you're willing to talk, why don't you just talk? You won't be able to talk about anything until your neck is away from your torso."

"Unplug it. Unwittingly remove it."

"How about you let go of two shots like that and not plunder?

"Rather, I'd be surprised if the current poke hit me"

The next integration moved at the same time.

Both Lianya and Karen pulled out the knife that was on their hips and paid it to the horizontal giraffe.

The knife that clashes between the two is technically almost identical, but Karen's knife is more unilaterally cut off due to the difference in the performance of the knife, but by the time Karen pulls that blade back, it has already returned to its original length.

"Convenient knife."

Once again cut in, Lianya's knife again cuts Karen's knife body by about a third.

But Karen cut that knife, which had become shorter, into Lianya with a quick streak of blows, treating it like a small knife, and Lianya jumped wide behind her without defending it and removed the intermission.

The part of me that thinks this is another very nasty knife doesn't swallow and mouth it, and Lianya stares at Karen's knife, which is bitterly getting back to normal.

Cut or cut, Karen's knife, which soon comes back to normal, is probably made up of some skill Karen possesses, but it was a very troublesome substitute from Lianya's point of view.

If it's a regular knife, cut it and the time will be shorter.

But in Karen's case, he's free to go back at any time, in addition to being able to make it right back.

"That's the dialogue over here. Though an ideal system would be a knife that doesn't break or bend and doesn't destroy the blade. Shit, give me that."

From Karen's point of view, Lianya's sword was worthy of the word dreadful.

Whatever you do, you can never destroy it.

Besides, if it gets punched in, it's going to be unilaterally destroyed, so I don't think that's going to be the case with weapons that are so cumbersome to deal with.

"You know I don't have any restorative skills, right?

"I don't have any restorative skills, so I'm with you."

"... then how are you fixing that knife?

"You think I'll be honest with you when you ask me? If it's a repair system in the first place."

While good, Karen was rolling at her feet, picking up a fragment of her body that had now been cut by Lotus Ya, and lifting it to the height of her eyes, she let her cutting tip rock unconstitutionally toward Lotus Ya.

"Why are there fragments left? If we're gonna fix this, we're gonna need this, right?

Fragments of the blade instantly disappeared from Karen's hand as she inquired.

Whoever was there on the spot might have looked as if the fragments of the blade in Karen's hand had been sumptuous.

But the blade soon appeared again between Karen's fingers.

Reverse the direction of the cut from when it disappeared.

"I envy you that you can make all you want to fly tools. Paired with a blade, well, you're a troublesome opponent."

There were no signs that Lianya's hands had moved.

Perhaps even if someone had watched those series of events, they could not have followed them with their eyes.

That the moment Karen swayed the shard of the blade she picked up at the height of her gaze to draw Lianya's attention, she threw that fragment across Lianya's eyebrows with just a snap of her wrist.

And when Lotus Ya stopped picking the fragments of the blade flying between her eyebrows with only her right index finger and middle finger, a flash of defense that she threw back, in the same way as Karen, to draw almost the same trajectory.

But that was not the end of the offensive.

And it came to pass that Lotus Ya, who threw back the thrown fragment, made him go after it.

The blade pulled out of its waist cut off Karen's sword body pulled out for defense all at once from its roots while dropping the fragments stopped with his fingers.

If you cut it halfway, if you're treated like a smallpox, if Karen the boulder is also gone herself to Lotus Yaki's behavior of cutting it off from the roots, you just run backwards if you can't cope.

Lotus Yakiya, who tried to chase her away, stopped in a panic on the spot feeling a strong magical reaction to Karen's right leg.

"That's a good response."

While praising the reaction, the front kick of Karen's unleashed right foot smashed it when it hit Karen's knife body, which was now cut off by Lianya.

I wouldn't have been able to shatter that much if it had just been a kick, but the magic reaction Lotus Yayo felt before releasing the kick was something that would have enhanced Karen's kicking power several times.

It's like a blade shotgun. It hits all over Lotus Yay, who stopped at the stake, and he figured he wouldn't make it if he was knocking him off with a knife. Lotus Yay releases a mass of magic on the spot.

The pressure scattered the flying fragments.

"Magic seems to be up there, too. It's a total pain in the ass."

Rather than being pushed by the demonic pressure released by Lianya, Karen let go of the flutter and the intermission from Lianya by making sure she naturally rode the stream.

Then Lianya waves an unselfish sword and reinvigorates and restrains her body as she tries to pack her time again.

"Even if I cut it from the roots, can I undo it"

"Oh, so I can do this"

Quick to say, Karen fisted her own knife belly.

The metal noise rang, and the blade broken from where Karen was fisting was kicked into Karen's leg before falling to the ground, and when it was crushed, it became a shotgun and hit Lianya again.

Now it's Lotus Ya who dodged it, but the blade shotgun doesn't end with just one shot.

When repaired, Karen's knife is broken, kicked and turned into a shotgun.

Lianya raised her voice of protest as she fled to deal with that too cluttered sword.

"You! How can you use a knife like that?

"It's not that it doesn't bother me... it's true that a swordsman's soul is a tool. I'll use it if I have to."

"Grunt..."

It was Lianya who groaned, but Karen's claim was true.

Certainly treating knives as swordsmen is an unforgivable act on the other hand.

Lianya understands that being a knife is also the right way to look at it.

Therefore, clinging to the sword and narrowing the scope of action was not only a foolish act, but, as Karen said, it was also necessary to destroy or destroy it as a tool if necessary, as well as Lianya thought.

"Then... here's the thing!

Against Karen, who tried to unload the fragment shotgun again, Lianya shouted as she protruded her left palm flat to Karen, when Karen broke the blade again and when it was time to kick it.

"< small flare shell >!

As if intercepting a kicked fragment, countless small flaming bullets appear from the palm of Lianya's hand, and they bloom small but fierce flames in the air when Karen clashes with the kicked away fragment.

"Sorcery, you jerk..."

Karen, who was about to say, saw more flaming bullets spewing out of Lianya's palm, and moved somewhat hastily into evasive action.

Unlike Karen's attack, which is crushing the blade, Lianya's attack is witchcraft.

As long as the number of bullets was not exhausted, it could continue to spit out, and there was no creation, such as surpassing the rain of fragments on the number.

Try to chase Karen, who keeps dodging quickly, and countless flaming bullets are showered from next to next.

"You! Though a swordsman! You can't rely on magic!

"Magic is one of my prerequisites. What's wrong with using it"

"It's not dirty! I heard your aptitude is the wind in the first place! You're shooting a blasted fire like an idiot!

"Where did you hear that story?

Once the magic stops, Lianya asks Karen a question.

When he had just come to this world, Lianya was examining his magical aptitude.

The only two people who knew about it were Zion, who was present on the spot, and the sorcerer woman who examined it, and I didn't remember telling Lianya anything else about it.

"Kuklika is the magician woman of the city. You told me as soon as you asked me what my attributes were, right?

"... I guess so"

It is the same face at all costs.

The voices are exactly the same, and if they are the same person enough to admit to each other, there's no way the rest of us can tell that from each other.

If others were to imitate it, it would be a story you might notice, but there seemed to be no such thing as differences between these two, who admit to being the meritorious sword Lianya to each other, other than the silver hair of a single room.

"That means if I make you my personal gift to His Majesty the Grand Duke..."

If Lianya casually uttered what she came up with, Karen, who had no way of moving in front of Lianya, started and pulled herself back like a little frightened.

If Lianya stares at Karen's face because she feels like a very good idea, Karen hurries and shakes her neck to the left and right.

"Hey, don't, don't even think about it."

"I don't know who called you, but can you ask me if I can call a couple more? Whatever, about one in the Elf Country and one in the Demon Nation..."

"You... I'm scared of that idea. By and large, if you were in this world with three or four of those people, you wouldn't be able to help yourself?

"It's..."

Think about it, Lianya thinks that the existence that you say you are is out of standard in this world no matter how far you go.

Making more than one of those non-standard beings exist is not something that the residents of this world can already handle, even if you think modestly.

All I could say was that there was nothing more I could do about this than already exist two meritorious swords named Lotus Ya and Karen, but that's why it seems like there is not one thing that Lotus Ya should think about calmly about adding any more.

It just seemed to take some mental damage from Karen's side that she had made some sort of bad-ass assessment of herself, which had drifted disappointingly ahead of Lianya.

"What a tough guy to do... tear it up or make a fool of yourself, it all comes back to me"

"It'll be each other, but not at all...... anyway, give up calling for extras. It's just gonna get out of hand."

"I thought it was a good idea."

When Lianya said such a thing in remnants, it was as if she could penetrate it, but the blade shotgun flew out of Karen again.

Lotus Ya, who avoided it dangerously with some velocity and not with an attack that hit Lotus Ya in a somewhat wider range, twists his neck as he pierces the deck and then sees those fragments that disappear as grains of light.

"What do you want after all? This is just harassment..."

Lotus Ya, who put it into words halfway through, looks at Karen, wondering no way.

The look on Karen's face there was a surprise look, Shit.

"Was the offense too monotonous! I didn't know you'd notice."

"Wait, is this really just harassment!?

"Exactly."

Karen points her thumb behind her back.

What Lianya saw when she accidentally turned her gaze towards you so that she could be caught was the sight that Karen had unleashed a bullet that was causing the fire.

One shot at a time is a small flame, but the number caused by the magic of Lianya is enormous, and if such a thing bursts all over the deck, the momentum of the fire becomes quite strong and intense.

Karen spoke in a mild tone to Lianya, who loses her words.

"Nah. I can't believe the Demon King is buying us some more time. I wondered what was going on, but I still thought it was a stone's throw to get around."

"Ho."

"But. I can use magic there, too, but I was wondering how I could have broken it in moderation with such a big, stupid substitute."

"Hmm."

"So, the conclusion I've drawn is that you have magic like an idiot, and I'm just asking you to do it by magic."

"I got the story. Don't move there. I really need your neck."

Along with the dialogue that killed the emotions, a blow of a knife that hit and changed and wrapped a dense killing spirit struck around Karen's neck.

That was right in front of Karen, who flew away in a hurry to say he couldn't take it, and Lotus Ya, with her sitting eyes, turned loosely towards Karen with her sword in one hand.

"Dude, what are you serious about..."

"Your neck must be used as evidence to justify the fire."

"I see. That silky scares me. But... you should have suspected this, too, when you found out your purpose was harassment in the first place."

Karen delivers the knife and puts her right hand in meaningful ways.

In front of Lianya, who dreamed it was some kind of attack behavior, she crushed something Karen was holding in her left hand.

Green smoke erupted from it at the same time.

From under Lianya's leg, which was distanced from Karen by poison or something, a few times a rather intense vibration continued to stand.

In the meantime too, smoke adds to its momentum and intensity, completely covering up and hiding Karen's appearance.

"That bastard......"

Having inhaled a little smoke, Lianya considers the identity of the vibrations that have been transmitted from under her feet, ignoring the tingling pain that runs on her body with the force of her will.

Lianya glanced, concluding that it was probably due to an explosion that occurred somewhere on the battleship.

If Karen's purpose was really harassment, it's not a strange story, even if she was carrying out some kind of sabotage before she showed up in front of Lianya.

It's a difficult story to prepare a separate team so that Lianya doesn't notice, so she probably did everything by herself, but Lianya finds it odd that it's something that works very hard.

"It's poisonous smoke... it really doesn't work."

There was Karen's voice out of the green smoke.

The tingling sensation that is attacking Lianya's body is due to a kind of poison that represents an effect not only by inhaling but also by touching the skin.

Karen, who sounds fine when she says she's in such smoke, presumably takes the antidote beforehand, Lianya guessed as she felt her body begin detoxifying the poison she was touching with fierce momentum.

"Well, you better not come after me. It's called lethal poison. This time, the main thing is the delayed work really requested by the Demon King. The face is a pleasure."

Little by little, my voice turns away.

Even with Lianya's perception, he cannot explore Karen's place in smoke, and Lianya stands silently on the spot.

"I guess we'll come this way sometime, so let's be serious then. Looking forward to it, Lotus Knife."

"Oh, look forward to it, Lotus Knife"

I heard something small and laughing, and then the sign of Karen disappeared.

All that's left is dense poison smoke and fires all over the deck.

And apparently it's just a battleship that's been destroyed a few internal locations.

"Well, what an excuse"

In the meantime, Lianya exhaled a heavy sigh that the damage was going to expand if she didn't call Frau and get something done from the poisonous smoke.