The Knight of the Second Generation of Demons Re-enacts

—Must I become like her... like her?

Her teeth began to chatter slightly. The fantasy of herself being pierced and torn apart by the Jumonji Gun continued to impact Mashu's will, causing her to tremble even more violently.

——I can’t do it! I can’t do it!

——I can’t do it! I can’t do it! I can’t do it! I can’t do it. ...

After all, the girl named Mash Kyrielight is simply incapable of burning herself for her own sake. In her pure and innocent eyes, her own life is the most insignificant thing.

How can you burn something you don't even have?

"Not okay yet?"

The female samurai's question brought Mashu back to reality from her self-doubt, and she looked at Miyamoto Musashi in horror.

At this moment, the opponent made a mistake because he was distracted by teaching Mashu. The Gun-Eye Demon swept away his double swords of defense with a shot, and then hit him hard in the abdomen with the gun, and the whole person flew backwards.

"Ms. Musashi!"

Looking at Miyamoto Musashi who hit the wall, Mashu subconsciously took two steps forward, but suddenly felt as if someone was holding her and falling to the ground. After rolling for a while, she dodged the blade coming from behind.

In a daze, she seemed to see a streak of orange hair passing before her eyes, followed by a frivolous male voice coming from where she was originally standing.

"It's not a coincidence, after all. You want to be a flower protector even after death. You are really romantic, Miss Unknown."

In the direction where there was nothing, a cut several meters long appeared on the ground as the man's voice sounded.

Mashu's first reaction was not to worry about these things, but because of the word "dead" from its mouth, she suddenly looked in the direction of Fujimaru Ritsuka's body and found that the body was still lying in the same place.

“I didn’t survive…”

A strong feeling of disappointment emerged in her heart, but before Mashu could react further, she only felt a tearing force coming from her waist, and the spirit rider driver originally placed on her waist actually flew up, and the familiar yet unfamiliar girl's voice once again reached her ears.

“I don’t understand what you’re saying at all…”

It was originally just a subconscious action when he saw Mashu was about to be attacked by the Sword-Eyed Demon, but after unexpectedly successfully touching Mashu, Fujimaru Ritsuka suddenly had his own ideas.

No, it was the eye soul in her hand that was telling herself - if it were me now, I would definitely be able to do this.

"Ghost Driver!"

The moment the Spirit Rider Driver was put on, the orange-haired girl once again appeared in this world in a physical form.

She stood in front of Mashu and raised the Eye Soul in her hand which was getting hotter and hotter.

"But if this thing is what you call the eye soul, then I will use it!"】

Little Eggplant: Senior, you are so handsome!

Tracking EX: Yabai, Masta, Kakuichi!

Quiet Kiss: I really want to be Masta’s eye soul!

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What's wrong with liking beautiful boys: Sorry, it looks like Master's first Heroic Eye Soul is none other than Miyamoto Musashi!

Want to go to heaven: Why does this sound so familiar?

Visible Yin-Yang Eyes: Why can Miss Fujimaru interfere with the real world after her death?

The Almighty: It should be related to the way she became a soul. That space with the waterfall and the pool and that sweatshirt that bumps into people, it feels like Fujimaru Ritsuka didn't become a soul naturally.

【"senior."

Looking at the girl standing in front of her, Mashu's heart was filled with some inexplicable emotions for a moment, and she subconsciously said the name that she had always kept in her heart.

It's a pity that his handsomeness only lasted three seconds. Ritsuka Fujimaru pressed the eye soul switch by instinct, glanced at the driver on her waist, and looked back helplessly at Mashu who was looking at her admiringly behind her.

"Um? How should this thing be used?"

"Ah? Oh oh!"

Mashu woke people up from their dreams with a word, and immediately stood up from the ground and taught Fujimaru Ritsuka step by step how to put the activated eye soul into the driver.

"EYE!"

"Open your eyes~Open your eyes~..."

Under the gaze of Mashu, Miyamoto Musashi and the two beholders, the eyes on the driver closed, and orange light flickered continuously in the slits of the eyes. With the exciting standby sound, a sweatshirt with a black background and orange edges suddenly flew out from the belt and performed a strange dance in the air.

"Ah! It's you! How dare you bump into me just now!"

Looking at this familiar figure, Fujimaru Ritsuka immediately recalled the pain of being hit hard in the stomach. In a rage, he was the first to jump up on the spot and slapped the opponent on the head.

(XoX)

"pain!"

But who would have thought that at the same time as the hoodie ghost showed an expression of pain, Fujimaru Ritsuka also felt as if his head was slapped hard, so he cried out in pain and covered his head.

Miyamoto Musashi, who crawled out of the rubble, couldn't help but cover his face.

"That eye soul should be a projection of your own soul, like half of your body."

"Ah this."

Fujimaru Ritsuka looked old and subconsciously stuck out his tongue, looking pitifully at Mashu beside him.

"Ahem, um, what should I do next?"】

Tracking EX: Cute, I want to...

Purple Balloon: Hmm? Be alert.jpg

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Little Eggplant: Arrested on the spot.jpg

Little Eggplant: I will protect your chastity!

President of Meili's Fan Club: Why is it that the number of times the Heroic Spirits in Chaldea go crazy has suddenly increased?

ZIO II: Maybe this is the real Chaldean Succubus?

Magic Meili: ???

Chaos Evil Gudako: ???

[While teaching Mashu, Fujimaru Ritsuka finally figured out how to use the driver. She closed the driver's cover, pulled the driver's handle, and then pressed it back into place somewhat awkwardly.

"Transformation?"

Along with the command to transform, the orange light began to spread from the belt to Fujimaru Ritsuka's entire body.

In Fujimaru Ritsuka's astonished sight, her body transformed into a black human figure covered with orange totems, except for the eye pattern on her chest which was pure white, with a white flame always flickering in the middle of her pupil.

"Ooooh! I'm glowing!"

But before Fujimaru Ritsuka could get excited for long, my soul, which had been jumping in the air, suddenly focused its eyes and swooped straight towards Fujimaru Ritsuka.

Seeing this situation, Fujimaru Ritsuka was shocked. Thinking that the other party was going to avenge his "skull-crushing kill" just now, the clever boy immediately took up a defensive stance with his head in his hands.

Then he put on the sweatshirt in this funny and cute pose, showing the orange face of the spirit rider.

"Open your eyes! Ore! Let's Go! Enlightenment! Gho·Gho·Gho! Ghost! GO! GO! GO! GO!"

"What go, go, go?"

Complaining about the strange sound effect, Ritsuka Fujimaru with the horn on his head stood up from the ground in a daze, and fiddled with his new form, especially touching his exaggerated pectoralis major muscles on his chest a few times.

"Oh, so strong! I feel so strong now!"

"Yes, this is the power of the spirit rider."

While everyone was staring at Fujimaru Ritsuka, Miyamoto Musashi slipped up to her side and patted her on the shoulder.

"I never thought that the state that guy imagined would actually work on you! Go ahead, girl, because you've already died once, you won't die again~"

"Ooooh! I'm on fire!"

Feeling the surging power in his body, Fujimaru Ritsuka confidently flexed his muscles, swung his turtle fist and rushed towards the Kengan Soul closest to him.

Then the opponent was chopped back by a sword.

"Whoa!"

Covering his chest where fireworks were cut out, Fujimaru Ritsuka looked back with a little resentment.

Miyamoto Musashi whistled guiltily.

"I only said you won't die, but it will still hurt."

"You should have said so earlier!"

614: Musashi Soul (6k)

[“Hey, these guys are my prey, don’t attack them!”

Looking at Fujimaru Ritsuka who was complaining to Miyamoto Musashi, the Guneye Demon, who was inspired to fight with the former, grabbed the shoulder of the Swordeye Demon who was about to attack, and just walked past him towards Fujimaru Ritsuka.

"Yes Yes."

Seeing this, the Sword-Eyed Demon simply shrugged and stopped preparing to swing the sword.

Through the sword just now, the Sword-Eye Demon has discovered that Fujimaru Ritsuka is a pure combat novice, and for a moment he lost interest in continuing the fight.

Since Gun-Eye Demon is rushing to do the work, that's just fine.

Looking at the Gun-Eye Demon who was approaching step by step, Miyamoto Musashi naturally no longer had the intention to continue arguing with Fujimaru Ritsuka. He flashed behind the opponent and gently pushed the latter towards him.

"In short, just fight with confidence."

In a panic, Fujimaru Ritsuka could only subconsciously swing his fist towards the Gun Eye Demon.

When the latter saw the opponent's amateurish posture, he almost instinctively shook his wrist and used the flexible gun to block the fist swung by Fujimaru Ritsuka.

But just as it felt the power coming from the gun barrel, the Gun-Eye Demon couldn't help but let out a light sigh. The power of this punch was far beyond its expectations, forcing it to change its original idea of ​​taking the hit head-on and instead use clever strength to deflect the opponent's force trajectory.

Then, Gun-Eye Demon used the force of Fujimaru Ritsuka's fist to rotate his torso, causing the tip of the gun to pierce Fujimaru Ritsuka's open chest like a snake.

This set of movements was completed in one go, and the ferocious moves were aimed directly at Fujimaru Ritsuka's vital points. If they hit the target, according to Musashi's estimation, the Gun-Eye Demon might be able to break through the Spirit Rider's defense, and Fujimaru Ritsuka would have to lie on the ground for half a day. But just when Miyamoto Musashi was about to step forward to help.