the back of one's hand and the back of one's foot And what covers the body is a costume worn by dancers and prostitutes that can only be described as sensational, with layers of thin clothing that can be seen through the other side.
　Vichela was dressed up in a completely different profession, a warrior and a dancer, but her figure was strangely comfortable.
　He is not a warrior, not a dancer, not a prostitute... he is a Vihela. a strangely convincing ray
　Of course, the devices that cover Vihela's bewitching body are not just to catch her off guard or entertain her eyes.
　All of them are also powerful magic items.
　The instep has the ability to shape magic into nails, and the instep has the ability to produce blades from the heel.
　The thin clothes that are worn around the body have high magical defenses, contrary to what they look like.
　There are many magic items that those who don't understand Vihela's ability can only underestimate, but those who know it can feel threatened.
　Wearing such gear, Vihela was waiting for Ray in the moonlight.
　If Elena is to be a symbol of day and sun, then Vichela, which is right ahead of Ray's gaze, is a symbol of night and moon.
　Toward such a Vihela, Ray opens his mouth.

"Have you kept me waiting?"
"No. Waiting for someone is one of the ways to enjoy meeting them, isn't it? Don't you think you're a maiden when you imagine a moment with someone you're waiting for?"

　Vihela asks with a smile.
　There was certainly a smile on his lips, but there was a color in his eyes that he could not hide.
　Also, Elena, who would normally react to the word aibiki, gently steps back today with Seto and Yero without saying anything.
　On the Vihela's side, Bune silently steps back.
　It's as if the main characters here are Ray and Vihela, not themselves.
　Ray and Vihela face each other at a distance of about 5 meters in the moonlight.
　men and women face each other in the park at night Or some people might have thought it was really a meeting between lovers.
　But if the two facing each other were both equipped to go straight to the dungeon, it would be impossible for them to be lovers.
　Or some might have been convinced if they were called adventurers' lovers.

"Well, what do you think?" ...and start at once?"
"Yes, yes. Of course. It's natural that you talk so quickly. That kind of thing... No, let's leave this matter behind. Let's enjoy the struggle to our heart's content now."

　Shake your head slightly in the middle of the speech and hold your hand with the back of your hand.
　At the same time, a nail formed by magic extends from the back of the hand, and at the same time, a blade appears from the heel of the instep.

"It seems that you're all set,"

　As she looks at Vihela, Ray also takes her death size out of the mistling and holds it in both hands.
　one's old posture
　But there's no doubt that Ray's in front of him now is a stronger opponent than any monster he fought in the dungeon.

"Then... let's get started! Please accept my thoughts.

　With those words, Vihela kicks the ground and closes the gap.
　For Vihela, who is good at close combat combat, the first climax in the battle against Ray, who uses a long death size, is how to fill the gap.
　As long as Ray knows it, he attacks himself without keeping Vihela close.

"Topographic Manipulation"

　Say so, but knock a death-size stonemate to the ground.
　At the moment, the ground with a radius of about 10m sinks around Ray.
　It's only 10cm... but it's 10cm. It was an unexpected attack, especially for Vihela, who was kicking the ground and trying to close the gap with Ray.
　My feet, which were supposed to be on the ground, are confused for a moment by the feeling of being 10cm short.
　It was only a moment, but it was enough for Ray to attack.

"Oh, my God!"

　a death‐size blade wielded through magic
　Vichela notices the blade that is being wielded to hunt for her life, and immediately stomps on the ground to stop the charge.
　And a blade that's going to be sharpened.
　Had Vihela ignored the confusion at her feet and drove straight into Rey, the blade would probably have hit her.
　It was an instinctive move because my intuition as a combat freak had made me aware of it.
　But... even that's what Ray expected.
　Although short in duration, he has fought with Vihela many times. That being the case, I don't expect to stop at this rate.
　Therefore, Ray cuts the space itself with the blade of a scythe, and then uses his force to re-activate his skill while making one turn on the spot.

"Hit!"

　a discharge of sword
　Vihela stoops to avoid the slashing, which was fired sideways instead of vertically.
　a slashing attack several centimeters above one's head
　Without confirming it to the end, he kicks the ground again to settle with Ray.
　a flexible body movement reminiscent of a large cat‐fed carnivore
　When Ray sees it, he is under the illusion that he is facing Seto, though his body is quite different in size.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

　one's fist that's being wrenched sideways from a distance
　This is an attack that would normally not reach, but in Vihela's case, there are claws that extend from the back of the hand.
　and his claws made their way to the Dragon Robes, which covered Ray's torso.

"You'll let me!"

　Turn back the wrist that held the death-size handle and play the back of the hand waving at the buttocks upward.
　But Vihela even woven it into her own series of movements.
　A momentary gap formed as a result of playing the stone hammer up.
　That's the opportunity Vihela was aiming for.
　They forcefully kill the force of the hand's armor, and take a step forward, returning their right hand to hand.
　Vichela then went inside Ray's interval, into what could be described as a death-size pocket.
　Within my range of attack, even though it is outside my range of attack.
　That's the fist that you have absolute confidence in.
　Vihela had previously heard that Ray's dragon robes were resistant to attack. At the same time, it is possible to prevent a sword attack itself, but it is not possible to kill it until the impact.
　Recognizing this, Ray's voice echoes through the park at night.

"Magic Shield!"

　a shield of light formed with its voice
　Naturally, a complete shield of light is not created by the time the thrusted fist hits Ray's body. However, the light shield that was forming absorbs most of the power of Vihela's fist and disappears like a haze.
　At the same time, it was a half-finished magic shield, so the shock that could not be absorbed was hammered into Ray's body.

"Oops!"

　Ray moaning and being blown away about 5m.
　When Vichela saw it, she grinned.
　It's joy to be there.
　Ray seemed to have blown away by his own attack, but in reality he jumped back and killed most of the impact just before his fist hit him.
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　Ray manages to pull himself back together, shaving the ground with his hands and feet, despite the damage from the blow.
　But Ray, looking in the direction of the blow, saw the heel of Vihela, which was hoisted high up to his head.
　His feet were glamorous white by the moonlight, but he kicked the ground and leaped sideways without even looking at them.
　The heel hits the place where Ray was in front of it, and the blade growing there pokes the ground and the ground is radially caved in by the force of the heel, although the ground is a few centimeters long.
　Lei leaped sideways, thrusting his left hand, which was not holding his death size, to the ground and flipped himself over. Using Slapnil shoes, he kicks the scaffolding in the air sharply to shorten his distance to Vihela."Let him have his own way!"

　Scream, turn your wrist back, point your butt towards Vihela and activate your skill.

"Penetrate!"

　The wind surrounds the stonghold and increases its penetration.
　Vichela probably knew the dangers from the attack she showed in the fight against Oriqueur. But... nevertheless, he never ran away, looking at his abdomen and picking up the pellet Ray was thrusting into.
　The intercept method chosen is kick.
　He sees a death-size stonemate sticking out into his abdomen, and kicks up the death-size handle through the air, as if it were a bridge.
　Originally, if you do such an act, you will be damaged by the wind that surrounds the cobble, but the thin garment worn by Vihela has the effect of reducing the magical damage.
　He didn't even scratch his skin properly when he was hit by a lightning cage fired by Pri.


　Of course, it took magical powers for thin clothing to be effective, but it was not just the wind that was surrounded by a stone hammer.
　If that's all you can do, you'll succeed in preventing it with little magic.
　The kicks then succeed in flying Desize high into the air, as Vichela intended.
　If there was a miscalculation for Vihela at this time, she would not have been upset at all if her favorite weapon, Death Size, had been blown away... and she would have been left unmoved.
　The momentary pause in Vihela's movement by kicking up a death size weighing more than 100 kg may also have an effect.
　Kicked in the death size, Ray doesn't care... he tucks his fast-tracked fist into Vihela's abdomen.

"Oh, my dear!"

　The thin garment was just for magic purposes and had little protection against physical attacks. A serious blow to her abdomen, Vihela screams and blows away horizontally.
　Nevertheless, it must have been an unconscious action that high combat instincts could do, frowning in pain, and twisting themselves in the air.
　Just like Ray, he slows down the ground with his hands and feet, and looks around quickly, coughing with a blow to the abdomen.
　Fortunately, he didn't seem to have set up the chase that Vihela had just done, and Ray was grasping the death size that had fallen from the air at the point where he shook his fist.

"You know what it means to hurt a woman, don't you?"

　Spinning words toward Ray, stroking his blue-black abdomen from the top of his thin coat.

"I wish you wouldn't speak ill of me," If a stranger hears it, he'll misunderstand it."

　If you hear that an ordinary, complete stranger has been maimed, you'll take it for granted that you've piled yourself up. Moreover, since it is Vichela, who has a rare beauty and masculine body, it should not be taken in any other sense.

"Huh, I don't mind if it's Ray? ... Well, it's only a matter of time before the guards get here, so let's get it over with. To be honest, I would like to enjoy this battle forever."

　a vehella muttering with deep regret
　The day before, there was only a feud between the Silwa and Maaschel families. It's true that the guards are very nervous, and at the same time the residents of Egzil are nervous about the signs of battle.
　Even though they are residents of labyrinthine cities, they don't dive directly into dungeons, so it was only natural in a sense.

"Well, then, let's make this the last act."

　After listening to Ray's words, Vihela stands up and looks at Ray as if there is no such pain, despite the fact that his abdomen is suffering not too much.
　Ray, on the other hand, also holds a death size in both hands and faces each other.
　As if Ray and Vichela were the only actors on the stage, the moonlight shines down and even the summer's characteristic high and humid temperature enlivens their stage.
　Only the person who faces each other and looks at each other is in their own world.
　In that situation, we looked at each other... and then the time came.
　What was the reason? Was the moonlight faintly shaded, or was it the hustle and bustle of a city night as if it were far, far, far away?
　Anyway, for whatever reason, Ray and Vihela both kick the ground at the same time, trying to make room for each other at an unshadowed rate, and trying to get their opponents into their range of attack... the next moment they suddenly stop moving.
　Ray's death-size blade was thrust right into Viehra's neck, and the back of Viehra's hand had a claw drawn out by magic, but the tip of the nail had not reached him.
　If Vihela tried to keep her fingernails sharp, it was certain that a death-size blade would cut off Vihela's head before that, and it was obvious to everyone whether she would win or lose.
　In the meantime, they stop attacking each other and stare at each other.
　Ray had a Vihela. Vichela said Rey.
　as if there were only two people in this world
　It was the same in itself, but the atmosphere between the two was definitely different.
　In such an atmosphere, Vihela opens her mouth.

"I'm losing...
"Oh! I'm the winner."

　a short intersection of words
　But there is absolutely no chagrin in what Vihela says. He accepts his defeat as if he were pleased.

"... Ray, you beat me. It couldn't have been more complete. and now I belong to you."

　She told him so, and tried to ask him what he meant by the words that came out of his mouth... Vichela would cover her with her own lips.