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When Uchido butchered Mitsubishi was only at the bottom, she was not as good at fighting as a warrior, among all the dodgy kids, and her companions were completely packed.

After forgetfulness, I panic quickly, and ordinary people can't think and do things in common sense, and most importantly, I don't listen to people. There are also many mistakes. Sometimes the conversation doesn't even make sense.

I have never failed my mission thanks to Killer Mie Branch, but there have been many dangerous phases, and at the time of forming with her, the other warriors will be forced to wipe their asses. That raises irritability and makes the air worse.

It didn't take long, either, for the shadows of the slaughtered branches to become slapped among the warriors of Silver Storm Hall. Existence itself became even referred to as a stress-generating machine.

A more decisive case is that, thanks to the demise of the slaughterhouse branches, there have been serious injuries. He was blamed by his companions on the spot where he was dying. This was also stuffed with swallowing slaughtered branches.

Slaughter Mie Branch became disgusted by her companions just because she was different, and fewer people were having conversations with me.

This sort of thing was common even before I came to Silver Storm Hall. Everywhere I go, my hema makes me uncomfortable. I'm making an effort to revisit it it, but it doesn't work. I can't turn my head.

"Excuse me, my lord. This mission is expected to be highly challenging. Please remove the slaughtered branches. With her, that's all the more difficult."

At one point, the warriors lined up, and while Sylvia was explaining the work of the escort, the warrior next to the slaughterhouse branch advanced in disgust.

Killer Mie Branch had a nagging, dry grin. I feel like crying, but I can't even cry anymore. It's been like this ever since I was a kid, and I just feel like it's happening again. I had reached the realm of giving up that I was born under such a star.

"If you don't put it in because you can't do it well, you won't be able to do it well for long. It was just a cereal crush before that, wasn't it? If you're a bad guy, you can put it into action as far as you can, stretch it out a little bit, and make it work."

Sylvia slammed an angry gaze against those who advanced, saying away.

The slaughterhouse branch was struck by the words the Lord had spoken at that time. I had no idea I had such a perception of myself showing no signs of improvement at all.

"I don't see it as an impossible task to carry out as there was one of them. If you fail, it's on all of you."

The warriors were upset by the cold words, and the slaughtered branches learned fear. It's the pressure to be vicious. I was wondering if this pushing word of Sylvia would make the air worse and worse because of me and more of a needle in the line of duty.

"And then, Mitsubishi, I honestly feel like you're a dick, too. Shit. Grow up. Otherwise, make as much money as you want. Don't you regret what your compatriots have told you? Aren't you ashamed? Don't you feel like paying me back? As long as you stay here and make an effort to grow, I won't let you go, but if you don't want to, leave Silver Storm Hall immediately."

All the words Sylvia uttered at this time pierced the soul of the Slaughter Branch. It was cold but warm, harsh but gentle, feeling the size of the Lord and feeling his own small.

"Ugh... Ugh... Ugh..."

Tears overflow like waterfalls, runny noses hang out and shake like yo-yo. He cried out loud on the spot and desperately felt the urge to cling to Sylvia's feet, just leaking a whimper.

"Regretful sss... embarrassing sss... sorry sss..."

Shoulder trembling, the slaughtered branches teething to the point that blood seeps in.

From that time onwards, the slaughterhouse branches dawned on their training.

I can't help being a dodge. Cut it off. Make at least one of your strengths. To this end, he frustrated his body, worked out his physical abilities, and strived to improve his pure combat skills.

A year and a half later, Sylvia was the only one to win the battle over Kizumi Branch. But it is the same little bit, so the seat of the Second Warrior was not given, and it was in the sixth position, but within the Silver Storm Hall it became a glance, and as a splendid force of war, trust was also thick from Sylvia, the Lord.

Even though the minute torso chain is emitted, it is subjected to blade-like light and struck down with heavy impact. It has been repeated many times already.

Its light, which Sato waves, looked like slaughter and was a blow. And it's quite powerful. Even if I saw you kill Hoshino Fujimura earlier with a single blow, it could be fatally injured in one shot if it gets to your body.

Sato hasn't attacked Kurizo, but he won't try to attack from himself. I am alert to the existence of a slaughterhouse branch asking how it is. No, it was felt by the two of them, rather as they were more aware of the slaughterhouse branches.

Killer Mie Branch is even asking for a gap with the gun in one hand. I don't even support Chestnut Three by shooting at restraint. That's how I was going to twitch Sato.

But it was Chestnut Three who cut the paralysis first. Since it is not clear to me alone, I gently wave my hand with the sickle to urge it to join the attack on the slaughtered branches as well.

Shortly thereafter, the slaughtered branches set it up. Fire two shots at Sato's foot and dodging predictions.

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I avoided bullets aimed at my leg. Sato was also confused for a moment because he could not have expected to aim for his leg. As a result, evasive predicted guns are inevitable, blushing shoulders. But the bulletproof fiber is not torn.

Kurizo releases the torso chain after that. Until now, I've been aiming all over my upper body, but I aim at my lower abdomen as if I were going to mimic the slaughtered branches.

Plus the butcher Mitsubishi shoots a gun. Aim for the shoulder and arms. To see that you have to wave your arms to emit that light, to seal that action.

"Mmmm..."

Sato is aware that the flow has obviously changed.

The bullet and the torso alternate. Moreover, in the meantime, Kurizo is gradually packing the distance as well.

Rush for two. And an exquisite combination.

(This is troublesome. A fairly breathtaking craftsmanship. I saw you two have probably been diving through numerous training grounds. But -)

Sato laughs. I found a gap between just a few of the two attacks. I didn't miss that.

(It's the same thing I've been diving through the training grounds)

Aiming at the gap where the released torso chains are contracted, Sato trimmed chestnuts and waved his arms.

We were both surprised by this action. In the meantime, the butcher Mitsubishi shoots a gun and stops. I wondered if it had turned to jade crushing.

But it wasn't. The two will be even more stunned.

It wasn't Kurizo who found the slightest gap, it was Mitsubishi Killer. I'm obsessed with Rush. Not really, obviously. My defensive consciousness is loose, and I see gaps. If you make an impression on this, you can take it completely.

Sato made it look like he emitted a blade-shaped light toward Kurizo, waving his arms from body to body as he did, emitting light toward the slaughtered branches.

(Huh? Me... dying here suck?

When he was feinted and realized that he had been attacked against himself, the butcher Mitsubishi was strongly aware of death.

(I don't want to die yet tin... can't you do anything about it tin? It's all... it's slow motion... wow... horse racing lights or this... My old memories came back to me with great momentum...)

Even though Mitsubishi's brain was moving at super high speeds, her body didn't. Even though I was able to recognize the attack, I didn't have time to move.

When the light struck the neck part of the slaughtered branch, along with the dull sound, the neck of the slaughtered branch bent in a strange direction, as did the earlier Foxville star tail, and its body collapsed.

"Tomi... eh..."

He gripped the sickle pattern hard and moaned, and Chestnutsan escaped to a glance. I'm not the one who can fight and win alone.

(One needed to be kept alive and caught, but that's a faulty)

With that in mind, when Sato takes a short, single-edged sword out of the bag, he severs and picks up the neck of Kishimi Branch and Foxville Startail and goes into the bag.

"Now, suppose you recover that one you're letting swim"

Reflect the display. While other humans do not have radio waves, only Sato and Aoinosuke make it a special specification for radio waves to pass through even within this junction.

And I have a GPS attached to another person I brought here, so I know where it is. I am a girl who is not yet old enough, and I left her alone, in the spirit of the Lord, to entertain the festival rather than to capture and restrain her. Although the two people at Silver Storm Hall were in captivity because it was troublesome to leave them alone.

(Are you walking in fear of a cursed festival, or have you already been killed? No, at the time it's moving, you're more than likely alive)

Sato nodded contentedly that that girl, who had turned resolutely to herself, would not even die so easily.

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