The moment he realized his arm was swung up at the tip of his gaze, Hildegard was jumping out of the spot a lot.
Rather than to engage in an attack, it is for subsequent stiffness.
It opens up so much distance that it temporarily leaves the front, but that's also something we can't help.
If it's not too big, it's going to eat the attack right after.
Although Hildegard also has the scales of dragons, it is, to be honest, to a degree of rest.
Even if it's not a conceptual attack, if it's more than a certain attack, it's about to get pierced.
Naturally, I couldn't prevent that attack, and I was actually wounded many times.
Still no scratches on Hildegard's body, because he was healed by his healing abilities.
It doesn't do that much good again, but it also inherits the healing power it had when it was a dragon.
I won't cure it if it happens that my arm has just disappeared, but to this extent, there is no problem.
So even though there are no problems, the reason I am so far away from eating the attack was one thing or the other emotional.
Because dragons hate being able to hurt their own bodies.
And it is also because the concept that the dragon is the strongest is at its core.
You can't allow someone to hurt you because you're the strongest.
The person you hurt and, above all, yourself for allowing it.
Well, technically, it depends on the person.
Dragons basically want their fighters because they are the strongest.
To prove himself the strongest… or to have him exceed his own power.
Dragons are the most powerful beings ever wanted, so they want someone beyond themselves to be the real strongest.
But that's why they don't like to be hurt by unnecessarily unwanted opponents.
Naturally, Hildegardo doesn't even want to be hurt by an array of dust.
Every time I get hurt, I feel bad... and I get angry about the extent to which I hit my pinky with the horn of a tance, to paraphrase.
You may be told to be patient to that extent, but raw hate and it also comes from your instincts as a dragon.
I can't avoid thinking about it, and I don't even think about avoiding it.
If I were to say it at last, I'd even try to clear it up.
I don't even have to think about what would happen if I went into that instinct task.
Whatever the situation is going to change, it's going to be the easiest thing to do than just make it worse no matter what you think... I know for sure that this one has no choice but to make that decision.
"What is a feint?
With his gaze pointed this way, his arm was slapped against Lina.
The sound of high armor sounded, and Rina could tell with her sword that she had prevented it, but the attack would not end there.
The opposite arm, which was being squeezed out, was protruded, and for each sword that was a shield replacement, Lina's body was blown away.
It must have been deliberate that that direction was the same as Hildegard's flying away direction.
So it saved me the trouble of merging.
Naturally, not out of kindness, but to prevent this one from doing something extra.
It is understood that if blown to a separate location, one of them would try to escape the scene by parting with the other.
The only reason Hildegard is keeping his distance like this is because he's going to leave if he gets a chance.
It's not a situation where Lina can already say things if she leaves them alone.
"Eh... that's just when you're getting tough"
Hildegard tilted his neck to the words emanating from Lina, who had landed in a nearby location, however, while making sure of his opponent's condition.
As always, the other side is improving its optimization for this one, but I don't think it's overwhelming enough.
It's still possible to use Hildegard as a temporary shield, even though I don't think I want to go too far.
Attacks won't hurt you, but there are several ways to use them in conjunction with Lina's attacks.
As a matter of fact, even though there have been more attacks on the other side, they can still be outnumbered.
"Hmm... not a stamina worry, is it?
"Yes, I think I can still do it stamina...... the problem is this way"
It was Lina's sword that made me give it to you.
And seeing it, Hildegard is convinced enough to be.
For every part of his body had begun to enter.
"That sounds tough."
"It is. I got it for my fathers, it should be a pretty good sword..."
"One way or the other, the attack is close to the attack of a dragon. Although not a conceptual attack, it is close to it. No matter how much it is, if you keep taking it, it doesn't make sense..."
It's not about Lina's arm, it's simply about the weapon.
In order to make that perfect, it wouldn't be possible without Dwarf's weapon.
That's not here, as it should be, though.
It's a substitute for not even knowing if it's in a store called Superior Class of the Great Powers.
Dwarves are small in number in the first place, and the weapons Dwarves strike are super first-rate, but we are often bigoted.
Some dwarves would admit it if Lina showed me that arm... but no matter what I say, it's inexplicable.
We should now think about what to do with this situation, not thinking about it in such a way as to escape reality.
"How much longer is that going to hold?
"That's right... I don't think maybe I'll have a few more."
"... less than I thought. It's more likely to hold true to what I saw."
"It's more worn out inside than it looks. I've managed to trick you so far, but it just seems to be the limit..."
"Hmm..."
At a time when I can do that to my alley opponent, Lina's arm is still close to superior.
If only we had more experience, our opponents would have had enough chances.
"By the way, for once, in the knowledge of the adjudicators,"
"There's nothing I can do about it."
"Hmmm... you really can't use what you say..."
The knowledge you have is all Hildegard knows, and there's nothing you can use in this situation as a force.
It is useless at the heart, keeping only the great name of the adjudicator of humanity and others.
"... when you say that, you want me to stop because my objections come so great. There's nothing I can do about it when I tell you that you were supposed to learn more skills."
"Yeah? I should have remembered, that means the adjudicators are Azril even the adjudicators"
"Yes? Azrael, are you?
"Mm, have you heard anything about it yet? Well, if you seem interested, you should ask later. I don't think it would be very pleasant to talk about it, so I don't think you should ask."
Being said to be able to make the capabilities of the dead his own, etc. can't make him feel better.
That's Lina and the others, though.
Even if you look disgusted, keep your shoulders shrugged.
"When they say that, I'm terribly curious."
"I'm sorry I said something extra, but now we have to think ahead of it, don't we?
"Well yes. I'm also concerned that the ground swayed with the awesome sound about three times earlier, and that the battle in the sky stopped. Those were my mothers, weren't they?
"Right. I don't know if you've changed your place to fight..."
Perhaps that was waiting for me, but there's nothing I can do.
I don't even know how I can handle this situation in the first place.
Not in a hurry, but from that look at the end of my gaze slowly coming this way, I can even feel the leeway.
"Damn, I'm pissed... well, I don't know what's going on"
To be honest, the speed at which I respond is really unusual.
You can say it's impossible.
As I have said many times, given that the original was a dragon, there is no way I can do that.
Or, if it was a weak solid, I still don't know, but if it was, I don't know why I could be so powerful, and if it was a weak dragon in the first place, I couldn't be a dragon man.
For a dragon to fall into the dragon, it needs only the power to be able to be reincarnated and a strong will.
There is no way that an individual with only a weak instinct can be reincarnated.
If so, there is one possibility.
It means that, by some means, he abandoned his instincts as a dragon before he died.
For example... I chose to die myself or something.
There is no way that a dragon, who embodies his strongest fantasies, can be allowed to choose to die himself.
If we could have ignored it and chosen death, or done something like that, it would not be surprising that we could have ignored our instincts.
Most importantly, based on its preconditions, it should still be almost impossible.
If you can still do it... what do you mean by that will?
"... have we finished discussing how to die?
If you want to come nearby, that's what I've been calling you.
I don't know if it's a joke or something, but Hildegard snorts at the boredom too much.
"I'm bored, and I'm just kidding. In the first place, didn't your role seem to be our stepping stone?
"You're right, but I haven't heard you can't kill me. I didn't try to kill him before in the first place because I didn't have the stepchildren to do that"
"Now we have that in-laws, right?
"Hmm... I'm bored and I just thought it was crap. I've dated so far, but I do whatever I want. Then it's time for me to do whatever I want."
Apparently the words were serious.
Until now, there is an overflow of killings that have dared to be suppressed.
But with that in mind, Hildegard turned to Lina.
Around the time Lina has also nodded back small, she apparently understands.
Perhaps now is our last chance.
Even though they adapt quickly, they were certainly not used to it until earlier.
What I'm getting used to is a move I wasn't willing to kill this one.
If you move to kill, there's a great chance you can do a gap there.
But don't let it get to you, take your time.
Just like before.
"... well. If you want to die aggressively, this is where you want to be. Come on, let's just end this crap play."
It was Hildegard who moved first.
I don't think about the later, I just do my best to storm.
It doesn't have to be an attack.
No, if you keep bumping into me, I'm sure you'll decide instinct is an attack... but still no problem.
As long as you poke at the other person's intentions.
And brilliantly it seemed to succeed.
I guess you didn't know because you barely tried to get out before, but Hildegard is inherently avant-garde.
There's no way I could react to Hildegard's movements, even though Lina said he was outnumbered.
Assault, clash, and Hildegard's body hardens shortly afterwards.
At the same time...... his opponent's body was stiff as he stunned open his eyes.
That was no surprise to Hildegard, but it's definitely a one-of-a-kind opportunity.
"Lina!"
"I know!
Lina, who was moving almost simultaneously, jumped in - the mouth of her face, which was in sight, distorted into the shape of an arc.
Sooner than you realize what it means and scream, something sounds broken.
"... Huh?
That's Lina's sword.
The blade, which was supposed to slash and tear the opponent's body, is shattered and instead, Lina's body is left with red claw marks.
What's right in front of you is the look of that outfit with your arms swinging out.
"What, with"
"Huh, you get caught up in this extent, so that was a really crappy game"
"Oh, don't make me...!
Shortly after the stiffness unraveled, I rushed to slip my body in front of Lina, but even that seemed to be what I expected.
A stiffened fist pierced Hildegard's body.
"Ooh...!
The body bent over the Kuno lettering exposes itself to a completely defenseless appearance on the spot by further stiffness.
My eyes were just cold in front of me, and I was narrowed down like I was heartbroken.
"Hmm... over"
I don't think there's anything more I can do about the phrase "died," after a moment in my brain.
And I close my eyes so I can give up.
Isn't it too soon to give up, you?
With a familiar voice, its appearance disappeared from sight.
To the roar I heard late, I realized it had been blown away, and I turned my eyes flashing in the direction of my voice's hearing.
There he stood, as expected, with his arms swinging out.
"... soma?
To the incredible, question-inclusive voice of Hildegard, recognisable and as usual, Soma let him shrug his shoulders.
The moment he realized his arm was swung up at the tip of his gaze, Hildegard was jumping out of the spot a lot.
Rather than to engage in an attack, it is for subsequent stiffness.
It opens up so much distance that it temporarily leaves the front, but that's also something we can't help.
If it's not too big, it's going to eat the attack right after.
Although Hildegard also has the scales of dragons, it is, to be honest, to a degree of rest.
Even if it's not a conceptual attack, if it's more than a certain attack, it's about to get pierced.
Naturally, I couldn't prevent that attack, and I was actually wounded many times.
Still no scratches on Hildegard's body, because he was healed by his healing abilities.
It doesn't do that much good again, but it also inherits the healing power it had when it was a dragon.
I won't cure it if it happens that my arm has just disappeared, but to this extent, there is no problem.
So even though there are no problems, the reason I am so far away from eating the attack was one thing or the other emotional.
Because dragons hate being able to hurt their own bodies.
And it is also because the concept that the dragon is the strongest is at its core.
You can't allow someone to hurt you because you're the strongest.
The person you hurt and, above all, yourself for allowing it.
Well, technically, it depends on the person.
Dragons basically want their fighters because they are the strongest.
To prove himself the strongest… or to have him exceed his own power.
Dragons are the most powerful beings ever wanted, so they want someone beyond themselves to be the real strongest.
But that's why they don't like to be hurt by unnecessarily unwanted opponents.
Naturally, Hildegardo doesn't even want to be hurt by an array of dust.
Every time I get hurt, I feel bad... and I get angry about the extent to which I hit my pinky with the horn of a tance, to paraphrase.
You may be told to be patient to that extent, but raw hate and it also comes from your instincts as a dragon.
I can't avoid thinking about it, and I don't even think about avoiding it.
If I were to say it at last, I'd even try to clear it up.
I don't even have to think about what would happen if I went into that instinct task.
Whatever the situation is going to change, it's going to be the easiest thing to do than just make it worse no matter what you think... I know for sure that this one has no choice but to make that decision.
"What is a feint?
With his gaze pointed this way, his arm was slapped against Lina.
The sound of high armor sounded, and Rina could tell with her sword that she had prevented it, but the attack would not end there.
The opposite arm, which was being squeezed out, was protruded, and for each sword that was a shield replacement, Lina's body was blown away.
It must have been deliberate that that direction was the same as Hildegard's flying away direction.
So it saved me the trouble of merging.
Naturally, not out of kindness, but to prevent this one from doing something extra.
It is understood that if blown to a separate location, one of them would try to escape the scene by parting with the other.
The only reason Hildegard is keeping his distance like this is because he's going to leave if he gets a chance.
It's not a situation where Lina can already say things if she leaves them alone.
"Eh... that's just when you're getting tough"
Hildegard tilted his neck to the words emanating from Lina, who had landed in a nearby location, however, while making sure of his opponent's condition.
As always, the other side is improving its optimization for this one, but I don't think it's overwhelming enough.
It's still possible to use Hildegard as a temporary shield, even though I don't think I want to go too far.
Attacks won't hurt you, but there are several ways to use them in conjunction with Lina's attacks.
As a matter of fact, even though there have been more attacks on the other side, they can still be outnumbered.
"Hmm... not a stamina worry, is it?
"Yes, I think I can still do it stamina...... the problem is this way"
It was Lina's sword that made me give it to you.
And seeing it, Hildegard is convinced enough to be.
For every part of his body had begun to enter.
"That sounds tough."
"It is. I got it for my fathers, it should be a pretty good sword..."
"One way or the other, the attack is close to the attack of a dragon. Although not a conceptual attack, it is close to it. No matter how much it is, if you keep taking it, it doesn't make sense..."
It's not about Lina's arm, it's simply about the weapon.
In order to make that perfect, it wouldn't be possible without Dwarf's weapon.
That's not here, as it should be, though.
It's a substitute for not even knowing if it's in a store called Superior Class of the Great Powers.
Dwarves are small in number in the first place, and the weapons Dwarves strike are super first-rate, but we are often bigoted.
Some dwarves would admit it if Lina showed me that arm... but no matter what I say, it's inexplicable.
We should now think about what to do with this situation, not thinking about it in such a way as to escape reality.
"How much longer is that going to hold?
"That's right... I don't think maybe I'll have a few more."
"... less than I thought. It's more likely to hold true to what I saw."
"It's more worn out inside than it looks. I've managed to trick you so far, but it just seems to be the limit..."
"Hmm..."
At a time when I can do that to my alley opponent, Lina's arm is still close to superior.
If only we had more experience, our opponents would have had enough chances.
"By the way, for once, in the knowledge of the adjudicators,"
"There's nothing I can do about it."
"Hmmm... you really can't use what you say..."
The knowledge you have is all Hildegard knows, and there's nothing you can use in this situation as a force.
It is useless at the heart, keeping only the great name of the adjudicator of humanity and others.
"... when you say that, you want me to stop because my objections come so great. There's nothing I can do about it when I tell you that you were supposed to learn more skills."
"Yeah? I should have remembered, that means the adjudicators are Azril even the adjudicators"
"Yes? Azrael, are you?
"Mm, have you heard anything about it yet? Well, if you seem interested, you should ask later. I don't think it would be very pleasant to talk about it, so I don't think you should ask."
Being said to be able to make the capabilities of the dead his own, etc. can't make him feel better.
That's Lina and the others, though.
Even if you look disgusted, keep your shoulders shrugged.
"When they say that, I'm terribly curious."
"I'm sorry I said something extra, but now we have to think ahead of it, don't we?
"Well yes. I'm also concerned that the ground swayed with the awesome sound about three times earlier, and that the battle in the sky stopped. Those were my mothers, weren't they?
"Right. I don't know if you've changed your place to fight..."
Perhaps that was waiting for me, but there's nothing I can do.
I don't even know how I can handle this situation in the first place.
Not in a hurry, but from that look at the end of my gaze slowly coming this way, I can even feel the leeway.
"Damn, I'm pissed... well, I don't know what's going on"
To be honest, the speed at which I respond is really unusual.
You can say it's impossible.
As I have said many times, given that the original was a dragon, there is no way I can do that.
Or, if it was a weak solid, I still don't know, but if it was, I don't know why I could be so powerful, and if it was a weak dragon in the first place, I couldn't be a dragon man.
For a dragon to fall into the dragon, it needs only the power to be able to be reincarnated and a strong will.
There is no way that an individual with only a weak instinct can be reincarnated.
If so, there is one possibility.
It means that, by some means, he abandoned his instincts as a dragon before he died.
For example... I chose to die myself or something.
There is no way that a dragon, who embodies his strongest fantasies, can be allowed to choose to die himself.
If we could have ignored it and chosen death, or done something like that, it would not be surprising that we could have ignored our instincts.
Most importantly, based on its preconditions, it should still be almost impossible.
If you can still do it... what do you mean by that will?
"... have we finished discussing how to die?
If you want to come nearby, that's what I've been calling you.
I don't know if it's a joke or something, but Hildegard snorts at the boredom too much.
"I'm bored, and I'm just kidding. In the first place, didn't your role seem to be our stepping stone?
"You're right, but I haven't heard you can't kill me. I didn't try to kill him before in the first place because I didn't have the stepchildren to do that"
"Now we have that in-laws, right?
"Hmm... I'm bored and I just thought it was crap. I've dated so far, but I do whatever I want. Then it's time for me to do whatever I want."
Apparently the words were serious.
Until now, there is an overflow of killings that have dared to be suppressed.
But with that in mind, Hildegard turned to Lina.
Around the time Lina has also nodded back small, she apparently understands.
Perhaps now is our last chance.
Even though they adapt quickly, they were certainly not used to it until earlier.
What I'm getting used to is a move I wasn't willing to kill this one.
If you move to kill, there's a great chance you can do a gap there.
But don't let it get to you, take your time.
Just like before.
"... well. If you want to die aggressively, this is where you want to be. Come on, let's just end this crap play."
It was Hildegard who moved first.
I don't think about the later, I just do my best to storm.
It doesn't have to be an attack.
No, if you keep bumping into me, I'm sure you'll decide instinct is an attack... but still no problem.
As long as you poke at the other person's intentions.
And brilliantly it seemed to succeed.
I guess you didn't know because you barely tried to get out before, but Hildegard is inherently avant-garde.
There's no way I could react to Hildegard's movements, even though Lina said he was outnumbered.
Assault, clash, and Hildegard's body hardens shortly afterwards.
At the same time...... his opponent's body was stiff as he stunned open his eyes.
That was no surprise to Hildegard, but it's definitely a one-of-a-kind opportunity.
"Lina!"
"I know!
Lina, who was moving almost simultaneously, jumped in - the mouth of her face, which was in sight, distorted into the shape of an arc.
Sooner than you realize what it means and scream, something sounds broken.
"... Huh?
That's Lina's sword.
The blade, which was supposed to slash and tear the opponent's body, is shattered and instead, Lina's body is left with red claw marks.
What's right in front of you is the look of that outfit with your arms swinging out.
"What, with"
"Huh, you get caught up in this extent, so that was a really crappy game"
"Oh, don't make me...!
Shortly after the stiffness unraveled, I rushed to slip my body in front of Lina, but even that seemed to be what I expected.
A stiffened fist pierced Hildegard's body.
"Ooh...!
The body bent over the Kuno lettering exposes itself to a completely defenseless appearance on the spot by further stiffness.
My eyes were just cold in front of me, and I was narrowed down like I was heartbroken.
"Hmm... over"
I don't think there's anything more I can do about the phrase "died," after a moment in my brain.
And I close my eyes so I can give up.
Isn't it too soon to give up, you?
With a familiar voice, its appearance disappeared from sight.
To the roar I heard late, I realized it had been blown away, and I turned my eyes flashing in the direction of my voice's hearing.
There he stood, as expected, with his arms swinging out.
"... soma?
To the incredible, question-inclusive voice of Hildegard, recognisable and as usual, Soma let him shrug his shoulders.
