49-Snowball fight sister (younger brother) (bottom)




I heard that! If I knew that, I'd be in line! Brace yourself!

 Sister Elinora crawls out of the hole and comes over, gleefully following the path that leaves my footprints.

 It's a snowball fight, but I think it's strange that she's wearing magic in her fists and feet.

 I don't think that's a snowball fight or a magic thing, I think it's a full intention to hit me.

 I'm going to throw snowballs all over the place to Elinora's sister, who is coming straight for me.

 The snowball flies to Elinora's sister, who is charging in a straight line with the idiot, but it is knocked away with every fist.

"I don't understand! What's inside is an ice block made of ice magic!


"If you think it's too hard for a snowball! What the hell are you doing?

 Why is it that I can make hot water only once every three times when I can perform the advanced technique of clotting only one part of my body with magic power?

 It's still a mystery to me.

 Elinora sister comes closer to you while lowering her body.

'Thor! I'm going to borrow a little snowball!

'Oh, oh?'

 I can't make it in time by making snow, so I get ten of Thor's snowballs to float with non-attribute magic psychic. Of course, the contents were enhanced with ice magic. It's an ice block in name only, a snowball.

 I'm going to be the one to strike the approaching Elinora sister from all directions.

 It's so fast that it can't be compared to the speed of throwing a snowball.

 It's a good idea to make sure that you're not going to be able to avoid a knockdown if you hit it with even a single blow, but it's not going to hit you.

 Sister Elinora twists and moves herself with her soft body, crawling on the ground.

 The ice masses that she judges to hit in the midst of it, she smashes them with her proud fists and kicks.

 I don't know what that means. At all. Since when did Sister Elinora change her job from a swordsman to a fist fighter?

 All of the ice blocks are crushed by one of Elinora sister's bodies, causing glittering crystals to fall. Her reddish-brown ponytail swayed wide as the white and silver powder danced around her. It must have looked beautiful to others, but to me, it looks like something horrible.

''Contemplation!''

 I threw a normal snowball at the approaching, Elinora sister.

''Ha! It's too late for that!

 He sniffs a small nose and tries to shake it off with a relaxed expression, but then changes course with a psychic.

''Nah!''

 Originally, it should have gone to the face, but it slightly snatched sister Elinora's arm and hit her in the chest.

 Basu!

 Yes that sound was like being hit by something hard.

 ..............

'' ''..........''

 Nah, you can't if you laugh now you'll be killed.

 What a cruel world we live in. How could God make such a difference to my chest?

 I turn my gaze to the frozen Elinora sister's chest. The snowball was crumbling and fine snowflakes were drifting down. I'm not going to be able to get a good idea of what to expect. It's like going down a flat slope.

 It's very different from Sheila-san.

"Pfft.

 Oh, I shouldn't have done that. I blew it out of my mind.

 I thought I was going to be killed, so I lifted my gaze and saw Elinora's sister, her shoulders shaking as I had expected.

'I seek. The little fireball that will consume any object!

 The spell chanted like a desperation spell gathers magic power into sister Elinora's palm and creates a blazing fireball. It is fired with great force and melts our ice walls.

 All the snow in its line of sight melts and the original soil appears. It's as powerful as ever. The only thing they are good at is getting people hotter than they need to be.

 The villagers shout in admiration at its power, and Thor and Asmo scream.

''Aloo! Oh, shit! Our barriers!

Hot! Wow! My balls are melted!

Hold on! I'll put it back up now!

 That's not fair, going after a supply corps!

'You think I'd let you do that? Emma! Give me the wooden sword!

Yes!

 Along with the dignified voice of sister Emma, the thrown wooden sword fits neatly into sister Elinora's hand. d*mn, even on a day like this, she's carrying a wooden sword around with her.

'Thor, Asmo! Let's get back on our feet!

Okay!

"Al won't get away with it, okay? This humiliation I will not allow.

 I want to drop back too, but my sister in front of me won't let me.

 The ice wall is gone and there's not even any snow underfoot, so Thor and Asmo retreat to the house.

 But there's no way the enemy is going to let them get away from there, and happily, the enemy throws snowballs at them. Thor, who was out in front, seems to be lagging behind in his escape.

 Asmo goes to the back of the house to hide, and Thor also manages to get to the side of the house after a delay.

'Yes! As long as we can hide in a civilian house, we're in!

Sheila! I'm going for that one!

Okay.

 A snowball is released from each of their hands. It draws a large parabolic line and hits the icicle hanging from the roof.

'Ha! Where are you aiming at--, geez!

 Thor throws himself out of the way as an icicle falls from above his head, just in time to get out of the way.

Welcome, Thor.

Oh.

 By leaning forward, Thor was mounted by sister Emma in the blink of an eye.

 It's not that I'm jealous or anything.

 On the other hand, Asmo, who is on the other side, seems to have somehow noticed that Thor is in danger.

 This is not good if it goes on like this.

 Then I look at the icicle and come up with an idea and give an order to Asmo.

"Asmo! Tackle that house!

 Asmo, who has read my intentions, nods with a black smile on his face.

 On the other hand, the other faces still don't seem to be able to comprehend the situation, and they have question marks on their faces.

 That's right, when it comes to this, let the enemy sink, even Thor. This is kindness. What happens to a soldier who is captured by enemy soldiers? It's never a chance to round up the enemy, so I'm not asking you to sacrifice them....never. It's the right decision for a commander to make.

'Thor, don't feel bad about it.

...what?

What is it?

What's going on?

 Asmo's voice from the back of the private house causes Thor and the mounted Emma-sister to stop moving in a flash.

 Immediately, the house is impacted and makes a creaking sound.

'What the hell is he doing to my house! You'll break it!'

"So-so.

"I'm in the middle of something fun, so shut up!

"Oh, that's interesting!

 Then snow fell with great force from the sloping roof to Thor and his sister Emma.

 It's what we call a "snowfall". It's a winter trick I often do for my friends under the trees.

"Whoa--

Oh, my God!

 Their screams were cut off without being heard until the end.

 However, they stopped before Sheila-san reached the side of the house, so they were safe. Well, if I can do that there, one-on-one with Asmo, then--

'Why is Asmo buried in there too?

 When I look back to Asmo for confirmation, I see Asmo buried on the other side of Thor and his friends.

 I don't understand. Couldn't they have predicted that it would fall on their side as well?

'Ah, ah, this is no good for everyone. I'm retired!''

 He laughs and digs out Thor and the others. Apparently, Sheila-san is going to turn to the rescue team.

 Now it's just me and sister Elinora who are left.

'It looks like they tried all sorts of tricks, but it looks like they were wiped out.

 Sister Elinora, with her sword at the ready, turns a belligerent smile on her face.

 She still seems to be full of motivation.

 Now what do we do? My friends are annihilated and wiped out. We don't have any snowballs, so we can't even use our psychics.

 I'm at too much of a disadvantage to play with Elinora sister. I was just thinking that she's going to attack me with a wooden sword.... Should I just throw a chunk of ice at her with a clean ice magic already? No, I don't want to do that because I feel afraid of that later. I won't have the excuse of a snowball fight.

 The other snowballs........oh, there were. And that's a super-sized one, too.

 The moment I thought of it - I jumped to the roof of the house with my magic power wrapped around my legs.

'........what are you doing?

 Sister Elinora shouted a warning, which I answered with a smile.

 The village chief's house can be seen from the roof. The large snowball there is lifted with the power of 'Psychic'.

 Oh, it's a bit heavy and difficult to control in detail, but it's not a problem.

"Hey, what's that?

"Big fat snowball!

"...where did you get this?

The fellow who was blocking the chief's house?

'Oh, that super hard snow that no one could move.

'It's a shame, because I was expecting the village chief to stay out until the snow melted. That's a shame, because I was hoping for that.

 The villagers look at the giant snowball floating in the air and let out a few words.

 Then I send the snowball to Elinora's sister.

 Its mass is so large that it is not as fast as it should be. It's a big deal if it hits you, but there's no way it could hit Elinora's sister.

You can't hit a snowball that big!

How about that?

 In order to do so, I shot a large fireball that poured high magic power into the fired snowball.

 It hits the center of the snowball and crushes it with a roaring sound and flames.

 As the huge snowball is crushed, a lot of compressed snow, no longer strong enough to be called an ice cube, falls like rain.

 I control all of those things that are dangerous if they hit the villagers and houses with my 'psychic' and keep them under my control. This won't cause any damage to anyone, and it's also my ball. Two birds with one stone.

 The Elinora sister who is closest to me is not getting hit by the orgy of ice masses right now - she is running around bending over and wielding a wooden sword.......

 It's not just a matter of time before you'll be able to get your hands on one. Sometimes he deflects them with his wooden sword and catches them, offsetting them by colliding with other blocks of ice.

 It is difficult to even predict the storm of ice blocks, but it runs around vividly.

 Is this really a human being? A physical ability that surpasses that of a human being. Even as you place yourself in the ice storm, Elinora's sharp gaze shoots through you.

 I decide that I can't defeat Elinora with just a chunk of ice from crushing, so I shoot out another chunk of ice that I just put under control. One after another, they attack Elinora's sister in rapid succession. Although the rain of scattered ice cubes from earlier is gone, the attacks leave you breathless.

 If you don't do it, you will be killed. Despite the fact that we are in an overwhelmingly superior position, my heart feels a sense of urgency.

 That's because I have an instinct that if I can close the distance between us, I'll be killed. There's no way in hell I'm going to let them get close to me. That eye is bad.

 The ice chunks shot out by the psychic are more than a hundred, but the one that hit was only the one I just saw. This is not an opponent that can use the same move twice. I've bent the trajectory from earlier and sent it flying in a transformative manner, but everything is bouncing back. It's as if he's reading our thoughts.

 What in the world is going on?

 I noticed that there are no ice cubes around me at all. I hurriedly try to replenish the ice blocks that have fallen to the ground by applying "Psychic" again.

 I'm not going to miss the opportunity, and Elinora's sister is running towards me at breakneck speed.

 In a hurry, she sends a small chunk of ice flying to intercept it, but she uses the remaining ice wall as a shield and still uses it as a foothold to slash at me.

''Go to hell!''

Hi!

 I was about to quickly deploy a wall of ice, but my sixth sense whispered to me that it was going to cut me in half, so I used the shield as a foothold to escape into the air.

 It's already activated in succession, leaping up and over and over.

''Wait!''

 Behind me, Elinora sister is using my shield to approach me in the same way.

 Dude, how far are you going to come after me!

 I try to deactivate my shields quickly so they can't come up, but sister Elinora jumps over to me faster than I can disappear.

 You've just been using something made by human magic as a foothold.

 I deploy my shield to the next foothold and jump over. At that moment, a wall of ice develops vertically behind me.

''Oh, no!''

 I turn around to see Sister Elinora sticking her sword into the ice wall and managing to hang on.

 I'm shocked to see the wall easily thrust up against the wooden sword.

 That's dangerous. I'm glad I didn't defend myself with the ice wall earlier. It's good that I trusted my instincts.

 Anyway, I have to get Elinora's sister to understand the situation now.

"Hey Elinora sister, do you have any idea how high this place is right now?

"...What? .....

 At my question, Sister Elinora gives me a puzzled look and slowly looks down.

 Unlike on the ground, a cold, strong wind blew in the air. Below, the pea-sized figures of what must be the villagers and the smaller houses. I could even see the mansions that were our homes.

 You can also find a number of other things to do with your life.



Well, I guess I'd better get downstairs.

Hey, hey! Me too.

I didn't play any tricks on the ice sculptures.

'No, but they said Al and the others made that up.

'I don't know how to get down. We could use ice magic to make a long slide. Alone, of course.

'Ah! I'm sorry I doubted you!

And?

'What? Anything else?

If the game is still on, we need to continue.

I did.

'What? What? Can't you hear me?

I'm here!

 Sister Elinora shouted with an expression of half-crying.

 On this day, Alfried was able to wrestle the victory from Sister Elinora for the first time.