Nidome no Jinsei wo Isekai de

"Hey armor no!

Stimulates the whole body wondering why the armor was called.

Interrupting the task of snuggling the corpses of the soldiers burned by Lianya's omnidirectional attack into themselves, Lianya said with her index finger attached to the armor pointing toward Lianya.

"Do something about the soldiers around you! Don't let him get in the way of a single hit!

When the ordained armor is given a shocking salute on the spot, a white arm comes out of the open torso armor.

It's like some kind of entrance or exit, coming out of the copper part of the armor is a body doll whose whole body looks white and solid.

If you look closely, you can see that it is a collection of finely crushed bone-like things that form that body, and that the bone pieces and iron pieces that the armor spit out earlier for use in the attack have come together.

Throughout his body, he snuck something like a black mist, which was about the height being slightly lower than armor, but he was wearing a disappointing figure and clenched a weapon like a feather plate with a handle on just a rectangular iron plate in his hand.

If you look closely at them, you can see that they were just formed by flat crushing sheet metal armor, broken long swords, etc.

Crawling out of the torso armor part, it slowly rises once it falls from head to ground, attacking enemy soldiers who were about to rush closer by waving the weapon in their hands.

The number that has crawled out is not the same.

The figure of the dolls dragging their bodies out with their hands on the edge of one armor after another is terribly creepy.

Besides, as soon as those puppets come out, they attack boneless, clutterless weaponry in their hands, so it's not an enemy soldier's side.

A weapon like an iron plate held in its hand, if it is received with a weapon, the weapon is broken, if it is received with a shield, the shield is shaken, and if it is hit by the body, it gently blows up the body of the enemy soldier.

With the screams and curses that happen on his back, Lianya is slashed into a brave man with a knife in one hand.

As long as there is nothing to disturb, there is no such thing as a certain amount of time for Lianya.

The brave man waves the holy sword in his hand, stretching across the lotus as he plunges straight in on a single ride.

It wasn't as far as the sword would reach yet, but when the flash of light flashes for a moment, Lian Ya hangs on to it and the blow of light breaks.

The blow was unleashed trying to pierce Lotus Ya, but for Lotus Ya it was within expectations.

The composition of the sorcery, which had already been braided, is activated without chanting, and the pillars of thunder fall from heaven.

If there is such a clash of attacks in the middle of the great army, the aftermath of being scattered will cause enormous damage.

The blow of light scattered and scattered in a disastrous direction lets countless soldiers pierce and despair, and scattered lightning burns the living and dead together.

Lotus Yashi, with his sword, runs through the cooling power of the aftermath.

"Brave Ahhh!!!

The moment I saw Yuki the brave man, dressed in glowing armor and similarly attempting to intercept with a holy sword in pale light, I heard a gear coming off somewhere in Lianya's head.

"Move there. Ahhh!

Yuki's face was drawn to trying to take the blow that was waved down.

I scratch out Yuki, who snarled about something in a hurry.

Lotus Yaya's blow, which almost simultaneously severs the space Yuki was in until then, severs the soldiers who were on the extension of that blow with no sound in their roots.

The notion of flying a sword attack is not in Lianyi's head.

But the blow that was swung down with passion certainly entailed magic and let the blow fly.

Even the magical Lianya's, even more murderous, overly sharp blow was such that he did not know how far the hell he had flown, but he has undoubtedly torn it to the rear of the Allied forces.

Lianya looks back without even trying to see the consequences of a blow that would open her mouth to the point where her jaw would come off if the holder of a decent thinking ability were on the spot.

Brave men's short-range transfer was certainly a troublesome skill, but not one that could fly far enough away to lose sight of.

At the tip of Lianya's retrospective, there was now exactly the appearance of Yuki waving the Holy Sword with both hands.

Fully unleashed by the power of the brave man, the blow waved down with full force was shameless speed and power in the name of the brave man, but Lotus Ya laughs without even showing himself trying to take it off the hoop.

The blow waved down to smack Lotus Yayo's head with that laughter can be stopped as if he had hit an invisible wall in a pretty forward position without letting the blade reach Lotus Yayo's head.

Stunning colored Yuki's face.

"Yes, what the hell!?

He is a brave man who manages to push with renewed force on the stopped sword, but there is little sign that the stopped blade will advance from that place.

"Oh, hey, brave man... it's kind of you to stop me, isn't it?

Lotus Yaya laughs as she narrows her eyes with her head exposed under a white blade trembling in small pieces.

To that haunting smile, Yuki pulls his arm back as he pulls his face apart, putting another blow back in, but it still stops before it reaches Lianya's body again, too.

If there was anything I could see magic, I would have doubted my own eyes at the sight.

To say that magic, which is supposed to cause phenomena by going through a skill called witchcraft, has the same effect as junctional witchcraft for defense in response to Lianya's willingness to prevent it because of its density.

If it was a juncture by witchcraft, then perhaps the blow of the Holy Sword had ripped the composition of witchcraft to reach Lianya's body.

But what Lianya is doing now is an artist who says he will take the Holy Sword with just layers of magic that are not configured, etc., and the attack will not reach Lianya unless he slashes the thick and dense magic itself beyond the absence of a configuration to be broken.

Needless to say, it's not human business.

"Kindness, then, it helps if you just die, brave man. I said," I can't take the time to fuck you. "

"Fucking monster!!

A brave man who gives up an attack by the Holy Sword and flies back and forth.

But as his body flew away, Lianya's body dived into the pocket of the brave man, stepping in earlier than that and packing his time.

"I'm afraid I can't even play."

A whispering voice and a whispering blade blow.

Yuki desperately tries to twist and squirt herself.

The blade bounced up was shaken without sound, the moment the two of them spread in between and Yuki's feet were on the ground.

Its left arm fell from its base to the ground, lightly detached like some kind of joke.

"Gee!"

"... missed slaughter"

"Ghahahahahahahahahahahahaha!?

In front of Lianya, who leaks in dissatisfaction, a brave man falls over the ground to hold down the wound that ejected blood one beat late and lose the momentum of the ejected blood.

If you try to contain the wound with your remaining right hand, the blood flow that erupts vigorously is not something you can hold back.

I dye my surroundings red as the blood leaks out of the gap between my fingers to the ground.

"Arms!? My arm!?

"I was going to slash you upside down... I'm going down in tension... dull?

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! Arms. Yeah!"

"Well, okay. I don't know what the Grand Duke will do if we don't get this over with."

Lotus Ya was roaring in dissatisfaction as she leaned her neck, but she stood back on the ground remembering that she couldn't afford much time, and proceeded to walk around to the brave.

You perceived the signs that Lianya was approaching, and the brave man who was in the pain of losing his arm kicks the ground trying to get a distance while looking up at Lianya with a blue face.

A brave man who slips on the soaked ground with his own erupted blood, but falls back a little bit.

I don't know if that complexion is due to lack of blood, or from the fear I realized that I was going to be finished.

"Goddess! Please help! Goddess!

Let go of the holy sword, the shining armor is dirty in mud, and the brave man lifts up his voice toward the sky with nothing.

"I wasn't a brave man! You weren't the most amazing person in this world! This is a scam!

Regardless, there is no response to the cry of the brave.

It was only a little Lianya who had hoped that the administrator would respond if it were to be the call of the brave, but exhales small as to whether it was natural.

If the janitor showed a little face here before the brave, he thought he might be able to indulge in a little if he shot in the first flying sword attack he ever used in this battle, but he also seemed to be aware that the janitor said it was dangerous to show up in some way before Lotus Mass.

"Well, I don't know how much it feels, but I don't."

I don't know, you are the Savior. If you are lifted up and sent into another world as if in a game, you must also understand what it feels like to rise. Lotus Ya.

Besides, I don't think it's impossible to mistake it for anything if you have the kind of power that you couldn't have imagined in the original world.

Lianya and I can't sweep the people's continent by force if we even care about it, gathering beautiful princesses from all over the world to live a life of playing and falling in love with self-depravity.

If you were asked why it didn't happen, simply because you had enough sense to say that if you did that, there would always be distortions somewhere and disaster would befall you.

"You're over the game because of a mistake in choice, but you think so. You like games, don't you?

"I don't like it! I'm a brave man! Defeat the Demon King and save this world, with the beautiful princesses..."

This is too unusual any more, Lianya thinks.

Even though they are enslaved, it is a dialogue that is too pitiful for the brave to speak in a place with the eyes of a large number of soldiers.

Then it would be one of his pities to shut him up promptly, and Lianya flashes the sword he had in his hand around the neck of a brave man.

At a time when I say if that blade reaches or does not reach the brave man's neck.

The brave man whined about something.

"Another metastasis?!?

There is no hand on the shaken blade, and there is no body of brave men lying on the ground.

It is not possible to fly far enough away from the visible range of Lianya where the transfer was successful.

I guess I still had to use it as a brave man to say that just being terminated was a waste of time extending for a few seconds.

Maybe some kind of miracle could happen and save your life in those seconds.

It seems Lianya also knows that, losing sight of the brave and at the same time quickly running her gaze around.

As long as we find a destination, we can tailor it before we fly next.

It is Lianya who explores her surroundings with that in mind, but there is no such thing as a brave man anywhere I have tried to circle my gaze.

Could this possibly have had a long range transfer to keep rather than the usual short range transfer?

Such thoughts rush Lianya.

"Hey, what the fuck!? What the hell is this?!?

Brave scream.

To the voice, turn around with your sword in place.

Some very troublesome atmosphere, more like armor scratching the heavenly edge of a helmet with steel hands than a head.

Something about the pitch-black peeking through its open torso armor was the figure of a brave man whose lower body was slipping into it.

"Huh?"

Neither Lianya nor the brave know.

The skill of short range transfer used by the brave man was successful in activating itself, but failed to determine the coordinates of the destination.

Neither Lianya nor the brave know.

That's the phenomenon caused by the Administrator's Curse, which was put on during the interactions with the Administrators we met before the Brave Men were summoned.

Only the administrator of the tribe of those who knew those circumstances had seen the end of it all from a place unknown anywhere, holding its head and leaning back.

"Yikes...... Ouch, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, no!?

From the part where you are soaked into a black mass, you can hear an indescribable sound, whether you say you will chew it off a thousand times or bite it off, whilst the brave man screams and slams his upper body through the armor abyss trying to pull his body from it.

But I don't make every lower body that's stuck in disappointment even if it pulls like this, but it's fine.

All that or the slightly but exposed upper body was also beginning to swallow.

Countless arms crawl through the surface of the rampaging brave man's body, emerging from a black mass.

In the end I had no idea what it was made of, and the shining armor was taken at the mercy of my strength and swallowed first, and my hands stretched out all over my remaining upper body grabbed it.

"Ghaaaaaaaaaa!!

Countless hands that grabbed the brave man's body.

That finger chooses the epidermis, rips the flesh, and crushes the bones.

The more violent you get, the wider the wound spreads, but the brave don't try to stop standing up.

"Get off me! Get off me, get off me, get off me, get off me. Yep!!

The eyes of the brave man are covered with black hands, like blindfolds.

Black hands also arrive at the screaming mouth, with countless fingers on the upper and lower jaws.

My fingers were also pierced in my throat, and red blood was gushing from the area of my hand hung on my clavicle.

"Hi-ha... he-ha..."

What happens in the next moment?

Lotus Yaya, somehow enlightened, turns away.

At the same time I heard the sound of pressing and breaking the branches of the trees and pulling the wet rags into its lotus ears.