I, holding a long sword in my hand, only know one move

"There are many ways to have fun, right? Instead of fighting with everyone, I would rather enjoy your piece of fat by myself."

"Heh... call me sister, little sister."

Maki raised the corner of her mouth and pointed at Zhenyi with the tip of the knife in her hand.

boom!

The battle between the sisters started with the sound of the first gunshot. Maki easily cut the oncoming rubber bullet in half.

"Ah..."

Her figure disappeared into the woods from Zhenyi's sight in the next second.

"why are you laughing!?"

Once again, two consecutive shots failed to catch Maki's leaping figure, and Zhenyi couldn't help but look a little irritated.

It would be troublesome if he got close to that guy in such a complicated forest environment.

But three consecutive shots had forced Maki off the treetops. Maki, who was still at the commanding heights, could suppress her with the advantage of her vision.

boom! boom!

The bullet hit the ground again, grazing the corner of Maki's clothes.

Her figure disappeared behind the tree.

"So what if you hide in a blind corner? You actually distance yourself from me, are you stupid?" Changing bullets as quickly as possible, Zhenyi was wary of the surroundings.

Suddenly, a snapping sound came from his feet, and the branch he was standing on was violently cut off from bottom to top.

Zhenyi looked shocked and spat softly, "Bang!"

It's actually down there!

In the weightless state of landing from a high place, Zhenyi could clearly see her reflection in Maki's glasses. She raised the revolver and pulled the trigger for two consecutive rounds without hesitation.

But even at such a close range, Maki was able to easily block the supersonic bullets with a swing of her sword.

"This level of attack...you haven't made any progress, sister."

"Stop talking!"

Maki's eyes were calm, she raised her leg and hit Zhenyi in the abdomen, kicking her away.

"Well!"

too strong....

Although she was unwilling to admit it even if she was beaten and cried, Zhenyi clearly felt the difference between the sister standing in front of her now and before.

Chapter 82 Kyoto Sister School Exchange Meeting (9)

【I know--】

[Maki has talents that I don’t have. 】

...

That was a childhood memory of the two of them.

While at Zenyuan's house, Zhenyi heard the adults discussing behind their backs.

"Have you heard? One of Ashan's daughters can't even see the curse, let alone the spell."

"The twins are indeed a bad omen..."

Chanyuan Fan, my own father.

"Perhaps this would be better, so that you wouldn't be sent to serve your legitimate son, right?"

Zhenyi, who was hiding behind the door, had no discernible expression on her face, silently turned around and trotted away.

.....

"Hurry up, Zhenyi~"

"No, there's something!"

When I was a child, I didn’t even have the courage to act alone, such as crossing a bridge.

Because I'm afraid of things that my sister can't see but I can see.

"More?" My sister put her hands on her hips and looked around, completely ignoring the squirming black figure crouching not far behind her. "There's really nothing I can do... Come on, close your eyes."

As she said this, Zhenyi closed her eyes upon hearing the sound, and then felt her hand being held by her sister.

Hold warmly, firmly, and without hesitation.

Even in the dark, you can still vaguely hear the whispers of the "monster", which makes you feel at ease.

She took herself and ran.

"If you can't see it, it's like it doesn't exist."

...

[I have hated you since I was a child. You seem to have no uneasiness and are heading towards the future head on...]

"Are you leaving home? Maki."

Faced with the questioning from the 26th generation head of the Zenyuan family and the direct neighbor of the Zenyuan, the young and youthful Maki's tone was without any wavering or hesitation.

"There's no shortage of people doing chores, right? Don't worry, I'll be back."

The man from Zhibi took a big gulp of the wine from the gourd and asked, "Why are you back?"

"——Because I want to become the head of the Zen Yuan family."

This sentence at that time caused the people of Chibi to burst out laughing.

"Then I'll give you the corresponding test!"

"....as you like."

"Same goes for Zhenyi."

Maki's footsteps paused as she left, and the look in her eyes that looked back at Naohito seemed to reveal cold murderous intent.

"It has nothing to do with that guy."

........

Of course, Zhenyi, who was accustomed to hiding behind the door or window, heard this conversation clearly.

The sound of Maki's footsteps gradually faded away, and Zhenyi curled up her body hard and hugged her knees.

Zenyuan Maki left Zenyuan's house that day and never came back.

".....fraud!"

.......

Looking through the rear sight

In line with the front sight and Maki's forehead, Maki continuously pulled the trigger without stopping.

One shot, two shots...

Even if she can cut away bullets, no matter how powerful her reflexes are, even if coupled with intuition, she is still human.

No matter how strong your physical fitness is, this little rubber bullet can break the speed of sound.

Maki kept flicking the bullets away or dodging them, never getting a chance to get close to Maki who was in a completely open area.

boom!

Five shots....

boom!

Six shots!

With a clang, she deflected the sixth bullet fired at her with her blade. Maki, who was ready to go, was waiting for this moment!

She only had six rounds in the chamber.

"I won't let you reload!"

The moment she saw Zhenyi wanting to put down the gun, Zhenxi suddenly exerted force on her feet, dragging the knife towards Zhenyi like a sharp sword.

【I hate you the most】

The muzzle of Zhenyi's slightly lowered gun was raised again at this moment, without any effort at aiming. Zhenyi jumped out of the obstacle and was charging towards him at the shortest straight line distance between the two points.

So...first love and magic...

I didn't even tell you.

boom!

The seventh gunshot exploded suddenly. Looking at the muzzle of the gun so close at hand, Maki's eyes widened with a shocked expression.

....What? !

【Construction Technique】

Based on its own magic power, it builds matter from scratch.

However, unlike the way in which the field is expanded and the resulting field is localized within the barrier, the material generated by the construction spell will not disappear after the spell ends.

Therefore, the consumption of mantra power is very intense and puts a great burden on the body.

Zhenyi's limit is to make one bullet a day.

...

Bullets made of condensed magical power fill the empty shells in an instant.

Click!

The firing pin fired the primer, and the roar of a modern killing weapon was deafening. The warhead was pushed by the gunpowder and bored out, reflecting Maki's surprised expression.

In order to create illusions to confuse the enemy, the revolver|pistol with the most obvious bullet count was specially used, all for the sake of this killer shot that was created out of thin air!

It was impossible for her to react at such a close distance. Even if she did, it would be impossible to deflect this unexpected bullet with a knife!

Zhenyi raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

I won.

.....

At this moment, it was as if the bullet in front of him was slowed down countless times, and Maki could clearly see the lines on the bullet, spinning in mid-air.

I want to lift the knife in my hand...but it's so heavy!

Is it because it's too fast?

Is it because the weapon in his hand cannot keep up with his own thinking?

How can we make it faster...

A faster method——

[Don't blink when faced with an incoming attack. 】

Maki tried her best to overcome her instincts and faced the blade coming down from Cheng Rang's hand.

[As long as you don't close your eyes, you can see the incoming attack clearly. As long as you can see it clearly, you can have a solution to it. 】

[Of course, I don't require you to learn the illusory thing called "mind's eye", but usually at this time... you just need to believe in the sword in your hand. 】

[Because, she is your second life. 】

When you are inseparable from her, getting along like the closest person, when you get used to her weight in your hands, on your waist, and the unique rhythm when she waves...

I was used to the wonderful sound and touch of her blade cutting through the air.

You will find...

"It has become your instinct to cut off the attacks in front of you with your sword."

"The sword in your hand - will fight for you now."

"That sword belongs only to you."