(7)(8) My Body Is My Sword (II)

>> Yes!"

Looking around at the familiar scenery that gradually covered half of his space, the sword of victory of the oath in Tolia's hand suddenly vibrated at an extremely high frequency.

The high-speed vibration caused a violent friction with the air, and there was a "buzzing" sound like a wild bee flying. Then, the indefinite Noble Phantasm magically transformed into a girl who was exactly the same as Toria's image at the moment.

The white dress armor is like the most perfect work of art, outlining the graceful figure of the girl and providing her with a lot of armor. Her long blond hair, tied in a single ponytail, looks like a bunch of golden ears of wheat in the sun. And the girl's face is hung with a confident smile that is light but does not make people feel rude.

This is the most perfect knight image in Toria's mind, and it is also the goal she strives to become.

Landing smoothly on Toria's side, the girl who looked exactly like Tolia left her back to Asland, and then the eyes of the pair of emerald eyes focused on the huge castle that had been revealed.

>This is your world..."

& means... Is this my inherent enchantment?"

Curiously surveying the not-so-unfamiliar space around her, Tolia felt a faint connection to it.

In fact, everything around is what Toria has ever seen. Just when she was liberating in order to comprehend the true name of the treasure, Tolia had been to this space.

However, unlike back then, Toria has already mastered the true name of the Noble Phantasm, Liberation. And it has grown to the point of being recognized by this heart image world.

& Eyes, Relax and use your body to feel the world that belongs to you. ”

This is the girl's guidance to Toria.

After casting an apologetic look at Asland, Tolia closed her emerald green eyes as the girl had said, and her muscles and nerves entered a state of extreme relaxation.

Don't worry about Asland's sneak attack, as a good knight. Arsland wouldn't do something as offensive to chivalry as a sneak attack. And Toria's previous look was just to express her apologies for making Asland wait for a while.

Slowly, Tolia, whose whole body entered the most relaxed state, felt that her connection to this space was gradually strengthening. As time passed, this feeling became more and more intense.

When Toria opened her eyes, the knight girl's entire temperament had completely changed. Now, if Toria wanted to, the space would be at her mercy like her hands and feet.

And just when Toria closed her eyes and felt her connection with the inherent enchantment, the girl who was transformed by the sword of victory of the oath slowly merged into Toria's body during that time.

Taking a majestic step forward, Toria's eyes had a little more steadiness, and even her steps were a lot firmer. The whole person gives people a feeling of being as heavy as a mountain.

If I had to compare it to Toria of the past. There's no doubt that Toria is more trustworthy now. It's like a hairy girl who has become a mature big sister.

>> Aren't you going to use your Noble Phantasm and go up with your bare hands?"

Seeing Tolia who walked into the inherent enchantment on his side with his bare hands, Aslander frowned, and then kindly reminded the knight girl who was giving him a lot of pressure at the moment.

>> ," he shook his head confidently, and the ponytail behind him shook in style. Then, Tolia raised her right hand high, "As long as my inherent enchantment remains, any cell in my body will be my treasure." ”

& Come so... That's why the treasure will be integrated into the **?" felt Toria's sharp aura. The blood in Asland's body gradually boiled.

Being able to have a fair fight with the strong is a good thing that no knight will refuse.

With a flick of his finger, countless roses from the garden near Tolia attacked her like floating cannons.

>> Asland, when you were a good knight. Or a great opponent... It's an honor to be with you!"

With both hands as swords, Tolia at this moment, the whole person is like a peerless sword out of the sheath. Like a beautiful butterfly, dancing among the roses.

With each sword slash, countless rose petals fall. Like a butterfly flying among the flowers. With graceful but rhythmic steps, Tolia quickly approached Asland.

Pendragon said the same thing, I have to say it to you once! As well as being a good knight, you are also a good opponent! It is also an honor for me to fight with you today!!"

Once again, the Sword of the Rose and the Sword of Oath of Victory (Tolia's Hand Knife Version) collide. Unbeknownst to anyone, the two knights, who had a heart-to-heart heart, continued their duel.

―――――――――― man with a horse pole, you are mighty and majestic――――――――――

"Hey, old man with a, that's all you have?"

On the endless yellow sand, Krokdal's slender jade feet stepped on the back of an old Indian man.

Behind Krokdahl, a giant snake with a length of nearly fifty meters and a width of about three meters was neatly cut in half, starting from the head of the snake and ending at the tail of the snake. Even the desert beneath the serpent's corpse was stained dark red by the sheer amount of blood.

It was not a fight, but a one-sided beating. The old Indian man at Krokdahl's feet didn't even have time to manifest the inherent enchantment, so Krokdahl slew the monster summoned by his precious phantasm, and then the poor old Indian man was easily subdued without doing anything.

"Do you have any last words, old man?"

The snakeskin heels mercilessly stomped on the white flute held in the hands of the old Indian man, and Krokdal aimed his golden hook at the old Indian man's neck.

"This lowly woman!!, Lord Law, he will make you...>

Before he could finish speaking, the golden hook pierced the old man's neck.

>> I don't know how to cherish the last chance to speak... Are your brains as stupid as xenomorphs?"

Glancing in disgust at the corpse of the old man who had lost his breath, a myriad of yellow sand devoured it after Krokdal snapped his fingers.

Lighting a cigar, Crockdahl left the power room.

& A huge fire rises from the power room, and the pure masters never look back at the explosion!!

Oh, no. It should be that the female man never looks back at the explosion!!

& I saw a book friend complaining about the name of the Rose Knight in the book review area... Well, please forgive me for my incompetence in my life of uninhibited indulgence>

& I also hope that the book review area can have more such joyful complaints~ Let the book review area be lively!

& New Year's Day is coming to an end today... OTZ (To be continued......)