『… Indeed, thinking during a battle is strange… You are amateur』(Isabella)
『Isabella-san…!』(Arge)
The unexpected person who blocked Shiba’s sword is Isabella-san.
She protected me by standing in between me and Shiba.
Isabella-san used two of her fingers sandwiching and stopping Shiba’s sword.
As he saw a cool appearance Isabella-san, his eyes were opened wide in surprise.
『What… are you?』(Shiba)
『Haa~ “What are you”?
This insolent …
Ah, no… I can’t use such filthy words.
I will rephrase.
… What is it? These dirty dogs?
You make me uncomfortable, so please stop your breath now or explode』(Isabella)
『It’s some terrible rephrase…!!』(Shiba)
『Coming out of nowhere suddenly and getting in our way… Die, woman!!』(Akita)
The man named Akita swung down his big hammer to Isabella-san’s head.
『Isabella-san…!』(Arge)
『Fuu~…there is no problem』(Isabella)
As I planned to move and help Isabella-san, she lightly waved her hand.
It’s not a movement to deny my assistant, but a movement to intercept the opponent’s attack.
But she doesn’t have any weapons.
There’s no way a normal person can catch the big iron hammer that can easily crush the human head.
Even so, Isabella-san seems to be confident.
Or rather, she is even smiling.
And when the big hammer was swung down.
『… ….』(Akita)
『Oh, what’s wrong? Didn’t you try to kill me?』(Isabella)
Everyone in this place other than Isabella-san was surprised.
The big hammer certainly hits her hand, but there’s not even a scratch, she doesn’t even break a sweat.
But I did hear a shrill sound like metal clash and feel the shock.
As I saw that scene, I was reminded of the fight the other day and I started talking.
『…So, it’s not just Mutsuki-san, but also Isabella-san, too?』(Arge)
『Mutsuki-kun is level-headed, I am more… physical… Yotto』(Isabella)
Saying so with a light tone, Isabella-san waved both her hands and deflect both weapons.
『Haa~
…Because I have a woman’s body, so, I don’t want to show this to people too much』(Isabella)
Muttering like it’s troublesome, Isabella-san tore the arm part of her suit and her gloves.
『Isabella, that … ….』(Arge)
From the elbow of her exposed arm, it wasn’t her normal skin. But a brilliant sparkle, silver arm.
It should be heterogeneous to have silver fingers, but it’s moving rather smooth.
The reason why she always wore a long sleeve and didn’t remove the gloves was that she didn’t want to expose that shining silver arm except when it was necessary.
Isabella-san looked somewhat sad about her silver arm illuminated by the flickering flames and said.