Chapter 116 (2/2)
There is also enough room to spare in my remaining strength as well. However……,
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Nonorik ??-year old Gender unknown human TribeHp: ???/??? Mp: ???/???Level: UnknownStrength: UnknownStamina: UnknownEndurance: UnknownAgility: UnknownMagic: UnknownMagic Resistance: UnknownUnique Skill: UnknownSkill: Unknown
Status: Good
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Just like the first time, sure enough, his status a mystery.
「Mm!! Hey, pervert. It is a violation of manners to forcibly peek into the secret of a maiden?」
「Tsk, what does it mean by Gender Unknown!! When you are a bloody male!!」
「Huh? How do you know that? Muu, even though it’s interesting to tell the truth to those who believe I am girl」
Nonorik brags about such a thing while deceiving my appraisal skill with a placid expression.
「But you see, with you having so much leeway, you seem like you will still be pretty much unfazed, even if I added one more right?」
Nonorik’s white sword deflected my sword upward, and as if taking advantage of that gap, Nonorik took another white sword from the tool bag.
「Oh, Oops」
「See, you were able to stop it after all」
Ginn, Metallic clanks resonates.Having realized what was coming from my first experience, I stopped that sword with the 【Soul Sword of Beginning].
「Fufufu, it seems I might enjoy myself, far more than I thought!!」
Nonorik licks his lips.It was just a sign of the start and the sword fights that echoes in the forest increased its sharpness and number.
(Tsk, I fucked up. I wanted you to be a little bit more unwilling, but……, it is troublesome if you use that in a place with a lot of obstacles like this)
Honestly, if it’s just about sword skills, there is still more to this.
This child’s play doesn’t even compare to the point between life and death that I’ve struggled through. I do not have as much of the status as when I fought this guy in my first life right now, but I did not accumulate experience in such an optimistic manner enough to be overturned by that much.
「Geez, good grief!!」
「Mm!? Hey hey, Bro, what are you, really. The first time you met Nono, was when you walked past me, right?」
「『Did we meet in a dream?』 is that what you mean? For a pick-up line, it’s way too ancient」
「In that case, ……. Why are you using swords in a similar way to Nono?」
(…… Well, of course you could tell)
It’s just as Nonorik said.My dual wielding style was polished through my own self-improved style, using the techniques burned into my memory during my battle with Nonorik as a base.
In accordance with the compatibility with my physique and fighting style in addition to other usable techniques in the interactions between life and death, I have been able to achieve optimization while pursuing efficiency and the like in order to increase the number of moves.
At this stage, it has been restructured to a level that can be called a different kind of sword technique, but the base material is that of Nonorik’s.
There’s no way the real person wouldn’t see through it.
「I wonder, I am not obligated to tell you!!」
「Ah-n, you meanie-」
While saying something like that, the fight between two dual-wielding swordsmen began to give off sparks as it intensifies.Finally, I reached the place where I had been keeping an eye on beforehand.
「Let’s see!!」
「Mm!! Wow」
After lightly repelling the sword once to open a large distance, he swings his sword in a sideways sweep with emphasis on weight rather than sharpness drawing a flash line.
「Aa-ha, you were able to endure it after all」
A certain open space at the border between high cliffs and the forest.This place where the soft weed grows is in a position not far from the ruins.But I felt like it took me a long time to get here.
「But it was just about alright as warm up, now then let’s start seriously, Bro. Ah, can I ask for your name before we start?」
「…… It’s Kaito」
Even though there was certainly the option of choosing not to answer, I answered without delay.Pointing out that their swordsmanship were similar, it might be because he recalled the days of training which he ruminated over several times from just crossing swords once in the first world.
Whether it was because of that, or was bearing a strange emotion, I did not understand the actions of my mind.However, it does not change what must be done.
「Hmph, Kaito huh. In that case I should call you Kai-chan? I’ll write the name properly on the collar I will attach to you ♪」
Nonorik who is licking up his glossy lips while sticking out his tongue.At the very least, I will end it with one sword stroke when I kill him so as not to make him suffer.
「Just shut up and bring it on. …… I’m not going to hold back too」
It was at the same time that the sound of kicking up the ground resounded.
Ginggaga, Ginn, Gigigyura, Giriri, the exploding sounds made by the sword fight ring out.There is no time to breathe and the sound that cuts through the air is transmitted.
The level of fierceness distinctly interprets the huddled movements which was hindered by obstacles as nothing more than warming-up exercises.All that is left is to concentrate on the battle.That’s right, if the consciousness is changed over, what is boiling up isn’t only revenge but a kind of pleasure that is bursting open.
「Kuu, ha ha ha!! Hey, don’t go pulling your punches now!! You can go even faster right!!」
「Aha ha ha ha ha haha!! Not yet not yet not yet!!」
The blood circulating gradually boils over.He is different from enemies who just brandish their status without any real skills.A tightrope walking on a thin thread that makes you go mad at a stretch of judgment saved between commas.
Ten, twenty, thirty, forty.
The instincts shouting 『More more』 goes berserk as if broken in the sound of the overlapping sword fights.The overflowing sensation of adrenaline scrapes off all the unnecessary obstructions, and the sensation is as if all the nerves that runs through the body is exposed.
「Mm!! Wounds, how long, has it been!! Fu fu, Ha ha ha!!」
「Me too!! Hahaha ha!!」
A straight line on my cheek, and two red lines are drawn on Nonorik’s right shoulder and left arm.Pi, Pi and the blood of each other flew to each other’s cheeks.
The liquid that touches the skin feels hot as if it were on fire.
「「Ahaha!!」」
Swing overhead, swing downward, lulled sideways, toss from below, twisting the wrist and stopping the sword, averting the neck to avoid the blade, and parrying the naked sword approcahing the vitals to glide off.
The metallic clanking sound that penetrates the ear, and the sound cutting through paper-thin atmosphere continues to stir the excitement.
A high speed battle that even reaches zero distance.
As if they were eating, they wield the swords as their instincts that devours the atmosphere of battle commands.
It is not a matter of what the problem is. In a word, it is not a degree where myself and Nonorik just dips one foot in battle madness, but it is a matter where they’re completely submerged.
Me who is utilizing that sensation, and Nonorik who is deeply submerged and enjoying it.If there is a difference, that’s about it, and it differs only by that.
It is a sensation of standing on a thin edge like the piano wire, which began to rust without hope after coming to the world a second time.As it runs and brushes against just barely shaving close, it goes on shaving and peeling off all the extras that coils about it thinly.
Yes, this is it, this feeling.The sensation of reason and judgment deviating.
Zealous spirit, and calm thoughts? Impossible.
It is still not enough, it won’t reach.The inside of his head is simmering, passionate and passionate enough to boil over, just intently passionate.Make a decision faster than the comprehension of feints and tactics.
「「Aha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha haha haha!!」」
The sword fighting’s loud roar that seem like it’s going to lob off each other’s heads, continues to play tunes like a flame that burns dark red blood.On this battlefield where I am not an avenger, I am just a madman.
Crazy and crazy, waving the sword as if dancing, and we keep falling ever so deeply.