Nidome no Jinsei wo Isekai de

Originally Lianya wondered if she was not a better advantage over Karen, but that had turned into something close to certainty after listening to Karen.

If you think only of something capable, you're probably more dominant.

Only because of the skill I got from that toddler goddess, Lianya thought it was another story apart from her skill as a swordsman.

And when you think about your skill as a swordsman, it's a guy called Experience.

Lianya knew she was overwhelmingly inexperienced as a swordsman.

This is because of the deletion of memories inflicted by that toddler goddess.

Even if I understood how to use a knife as knowledge, all of it had been erased when I came to this world clean and refreshing about my memory of fighting as a swordsman.

Because of this, the number of drawers if you fight with a knife is actually more Karen.

Lianya had been reminded of that in her battle with Karen.

Even if you try to take one slash, there are several ways to deal with it, but it is Lianya who runs out of hands first.

I have no choice but to respond by the same means, but measures to respond to the same will soon be put in place, little by little, but Karen will be more likely to go over Lianyi in the offense.

Repeatedly, we are forced to fill that loss with skill and ability, and somehow we are doing the same kind of sword defense as Lianya or Karen.

There's just no rush at all.

From Karen's point of view, in some defenses, he may go over Lianya and suffer some injuries, but the injuries he inflicted are far from fatal, only like scuffle wounds, and the skill he had heard beforehand healed at such a rate that such wounds did not originally exist.

Even more troubling was the fact that a person named Lotus Ya waving a sword in front of Karen was the same person as Karen, and that there was no way Karen could do anything Lotus Ya could do.

In other words, the palm of the hand shown is quickly imitated and mastered as one of Lianya's drawers.

"You're a pretty good teacher, you"

"You just don't like it."

Though I have tried to answer that, given the state in which I am actually mastered at one end of the spectrum of technology I have shown, I am simply Karen who is concerned that I am setting an example for Lianya.

Even if I can't do just a little bit and move to do a lot of damage, the difference in physical ability that I would have gained since I came to this world won't allow Karen to do that.

Besides, there was also a difference in the sword you wield.

The knife that Karen wields was of such a quality that it could be regarded as the best, but what she said was created by a man's hand and does not go outside the bounds of common sense.

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The sword that Lianya, on the other hand, wields is an object that should not be inherent in the world of man, which has obtained an indestructible attribute by the power of God.

Don't make me want to cry because the performance difference is getting too historical, Karen laughs bitterly as she watches the cuttoe of her own knife, which has been cut off, dance through the universe.

Of course, there was a skill given to Karen, and it was possible to repair a broken knife by using it.

But if he repeats that he gets his weapon cut off here, drives the intermission crazy, and fights back in a freshly remembered way, Karen manages to find a way to open it while cutting it off with Lianya because he also dislikes it.

"That knife, I suppose, is against the rules."

"I think it's more irregular if I cut it or not."

Moreover, the shards of the cut blade are an aside that Karen cleverly grabs and utilizes as a flying tool.

It's like dealing with an unlimited number of cheat weapons if you look at it from Lianya, and it's not depressing, but I also think that if you don't want to cut it, if you meet the knife that Karen uses, Karen's knife seems to be more destroyed on the one hand, and no matter how you add or subtract it, Karen's knife will always break somewhere.

Surprisingly troublesome, I think, but there's nothing I can do about this.

"You know staying up late is bad for you?

"If you care, I'll put you to sleep forever."

A clash of swords and knives, not knowing how many rounds it will take, scatters a spark and Karen's sword breaks.

I picked the broken fragment with my right hand. Karen swings with Lianya's neck muscles pinched between her fingers without throwing it.

Without circumventing it, Karen deliberately stepped forward to the slaughter of Lianya, who tried to crush her torso without worrying about Karen's attack, stopping on the attack and halfway to fly heavily backwards.

To Lianya, who tried to chase him there, Karen threw a fragment of the knife that was caught in her finger as a restraint, and if Lianya flew further backward while she dodged it and then waved the knife, the broken and shortened body regained its original length again.

"You're cheating on a special attack that turns healing skills into athletes."

"I use what I have. Is there a problem?

"Fuck you. Give it to me too."

To Karen, who warped her face and poisoned her, Lianya often conceived and then tried to suggest one.

"Why don't you ask me if I can get one of God's men to give you this skill?

"I'll stop it. There's no way you can think normally, and if you're bad, you're gonna fight with you and get rid of me."

"Well, normally, don't be."

Aside from whether that toddler goddess would give me skills via Gilliel, it was Lianya who thought that if anything happened to Karen under the influence of the toddler goddess, she might be able to break Karen's relationship with the Demon Administrator with intervention from there, but even if she didn't know if she foresaw it, she would be totally rejected.

"That's okay, did you see the difference between me and you?

"I don't know how. That's why I need you to stick with this."

Sooner or later, Karen quickly sheaths the knife she had been waving until then, spreading her legs gently and dropping her knees as she pulled her left leg backwards.

Grasp the sheath further with your left hand, and hold the pattern with your right hand as you lift your thumb to the sword's armpit.

In other words, Karen, who has become in the posture of a knife extraction technique, says, staring at Lianya with a rugged gaze.

"Better than words, this way, I guess"

"I can understand that, but what a brainy story."

Though wondering if he could carry the story a little smarter, Lianya delivered the knife to the sheath just like Karen, then opened her legs and dropped her knee as she put her right foot forward to take the position of a knife puller.

Relatively, it is Lotus Ya and Karen who have exactly the same structure, but Karen looks slightly at Lotus Ya's structure, and Lotus Ya smiles thinly as she looks at Karen's structure and narrows her eyes.

"This, huh?

"Well. Think for yourself."

The moment Lianya answered to poke Karen out of the question, they both kicked the floor almost simultaneously.

When the utterly silent and pulled out body meets, the high metal sound echoes, and Lianya opens her body to Karen, who tried to bring her to the impasse at the same time as the blade meets.

The blow of the horizontal giraffe unleashed by Karen without turning around was dodged by Lianya, who was dangerously letting her body escape into the midst of the intermission, and the blade swung down from the top just in return, slightly plundering Karen's military uniform as she leaned back.

But Karen, disfigured, can't move on to the next attack.

As if to fold there, if Lotus Ya set on the lower stage released a sharp poke, the tip grabbed Karen's left shoulder shallow and flew the blood splash into space slightly.

Couldn't Karen be given the skill of a healing system, there's nothing like healing while the wound looks like Lotus Ya, and if Karen holds down the wound carved on her shoulder with her right hand while carrying a knife with one left hand, a red drop flows down the gap between her fingers.

"You still gonna do this?

It was Lianya who inquired.

Karen's blood, slightly on the cutting edge, bounced off with a sword, and delivered to the sheath, Lianya was basically intact, although she had stained all over her body with blood marks.

The wounds received have healed quickly. There are no residual wounds.

This also meant that I only received that degree of scratch.

The result is that Karen has only one wound on her shoulder, but she doesn't seem to have the skill to heal it like Lianya did, and the hand holding the wound has become red and dirty with the blood leaking from between her fingers, and there is no sign that it will recover.

"Don't feel like losing the power of the mastermind."

If Lianya didn't have the skills of Super Recovery, she wouldn't know where the battle would have gone.

But it's not just a matter of hope, but the reality is that Lianya is standing intact, and Karen can't heal it with a hand wound.

As it were, it was Karen's word that it was not the difference between the powers of the Presbyterian goddess and the Demonic Administrator who empowered the two.

You can't deny it.

Lianya nods.

If Lianya and Karen had the exact opposite skill, Lianya understood that it would probably have been herself who had been cut unilaterally.

But again, it's just a matter of time.

"In the end. Strong or weak, dead or alive is just a little bit of a difference in luck, if you ask me. I don't know your cause of death, but I survived because I happened to be one step ahead of you, or something like that."

"Is that what this is?"

"Well. You know that, don't you? I don't have any memories of that world. So all I can say is, maybe not."

Lotus Yaya only reflects a little that it has become a smoke-wrapped way of saying it, but in actual battles with swords, winning or losing is often only a slight difference in position.

If you stay a little out of your opponent's midst, no matter how much they attack you, if you eat the attack when you are in the midst of it at all, you will be wounded, or worse, you will die.

That's just the difference.

"If you're not convinced, you can hang out with him a little longer. That shoulder wound would interfere with swinging the knife. You're just gonna get carved by me, aren't you? Are you gonna put your life on the line to verify the difference between me and you?

Lotus Ya's impression of trying to fight was that Karen had skilfully lost a lot to Lotus Ya, that her physical abilities were somewhat inferior, and that she managed to make it a quintile with a lot of experience.

If this seems to cause problems with the handling of the knife due to the shoulder wound, the balance of victory and defeat leans toward Lianya, while as Lianya, it only causes her to stack small wounds until Karen is unable to move without being forced to do so.

"It's not cabbage, and I just want you to give me a break to be carved."

Karen, joking and returning such an answer, closes her eyes and lays down her face when she says she is in the middle of a battle.

It would be a great opportunity if it were cut, but Lianya waited for Karen to come to a conclusion without doing so.

Eventually Karen opens her eyes and when she raises her face, she looks at Lianya's face from the front and tells her this clearly.

"I admit to losing. Apparently, I'm unluckier."

"Luck is bad luck because it's water. The day will come when I will lean towards you. If only we had a choice not to die here."

Slowly bend your knees and place the knife in your hand on the ground, Karen.

With Karen disarming, Lotus Yao warped the edge of her mouth and laughed and showed it when she said so, controlling with her hands and her gaze the soldiers who were watching to see if they thought they could be captured.