“So what? Forget being ‘drop-outs,’ you’re saying you’re still going back and forth between another world, and those three are from another world? Have you finally lost your mind?”
“Master, shall I purge her?”
A little killing intent leaked out from Liz.
“Ri-Ri-Ri, Rikka! You have to watch your mouth! Liz-onee-sama! I’ll make sure to scold Rikka thoroughly, sooooo!”
“Liz… Rikka-chan is a tsundere, so it’s fine. Don’t purge her…”
“Yes, Master.”
“Well, it’s natural that you can’t believe it, but Mikoto-chan and I have been taken there several times, and we can already use magic.”
“M-Magic…?”
At Noa-san’s words, even Rikka-chan reacted to the word ‘magic.’
“Then show me something…”
“Fire…”
Noa-san produced a small flame at the tip of her index finger and extinguished it.
“T-That’s impressive fire technique… I don’t know why you, a commoner, can use it. But… I can do something like that too.”
As expected of someone who could handle arts, Rikka-chan wouldn’t believe it based on just that.
“Well, I could take you to the other world… but before that, Reilia is the best when it comes to handling magic power, so do you want to take a look?”
“The Counter Master?”
“Stay away from that! When it comes to handling magic, Reilia is definitely top-class even in the other world…”
“Even if you flatter me, I’m not giving you this pudding…”
“I don’t want it!”
“If I can really see magic from another world, I’ll ask you to show me. Also, Liz-san, was it? Could you show me you fighting Ayame? Ayame may be like this, but she is an elite of Iga. I can’t believe it even if I’m told she’s no match for you.”
“D-Don’t involve me! Rikkaaaaaa! T-To challenge Liz-onee-sama alone is to die ten thousand times! Y-You say such things because you haven’t seen that! Do you understand? The very terrain of the Iga Village was changed! The terraiiiinnnn!”
Ayame screamed.
“T-Terrain? Liz-san uses a sword, right? There’s no way the terrain would change with a sword, you’re being exaggerated…”
“M-Master, you tell her too! I-I’ll die! I’ll definitely die!”
“Well, it should be fine.”
“Ayame, since it’s a special occasion, let’s train you a little.”
“Rikkaaaaaa! This is your fault! I’m going to die, I’ll die today!”
“If you’re still breathing, I’ll heal you, so it’s fine, Ayame-chi.”
Mikoto-chan patted the shoulder of Ayame, who was screaming with tears overflowing.
“If I’m breathing? That’s already on the verge of death! I-It’s impossible… I’ll die… I’ll definitely die.”
“It’s alright… even if your breath stops, I can bring you back to life if it’s right away, and I can restore your body as long as it has its original shape.”
And then Reilia patted her other shoulder.
“Noooooooo!”
As soon as we moved to the second floor, Reilia cast a barrier.
“What!? What is this barrier… such spiritual power density… No way, even though I can’t even feel that much spiritual power…”
“Ah… you can deactivate your disguises.”
“Yes, Master.”
Liz and Reilia deactivated their disguises and released their original magic power.
“Hie!? W-What is this… no way… Such spiritual power…”
Rikka-chan backed away, perhaps sensing their magic power.
“Their levels are just completely different… Liz-chi and Reilia-chi… Once you can understand magic power to some extent, you realize how amazing they are.”
“That’s true… we need to work a little harder to protect ourselves too…”
Noa-san replied to Mikoto-chan.
“Rikka… that’s why I told you… it’s impossible…”
Ayame was shivering while hugging herself.
“D-Do you have this much spiritual power too?”
“Ah—as for the amount of magic power, I’m about the same as Reilia. In terms of magic manipulation, she’s above me since she’s an Elf after all. Ah, the spiritual power here and the magic power there are basically the same thing.”
In the concrete room with the whole floor opened up, Liz headed toward the center of the room.
“Then, since we’re here, let’s watch… Good luck, Ayame.”
“O-O-Onee-sama… I-It’s impossible. If I’m attacked by Onee-sama, not a trace of me will remain!”
“Ayame… if you don’t come at me seriously… you understand, don’t you.”
“Y-Yes, ma’am!”
Ayame, semi-forced to resolve herself, faced off against Liz.
Heave-ho… After I placed a bench I took out from the Item Box in the corner of the room, Reilia set up a magic barrier.
“Wh-Wh-Where did you take such a large object from!”
“Eh? Item Box… look, it’s a staple in other worlds, right?”
“Ugh… you’re suddenly revealing too much… I can’t keep up.”
“Now, now, Rikka-chi, sit down, sit down… Reilia-chi, please do the commentary!”
At Mikoto-chan’s words, Reilia puffed out her chest proudly.
“Fufu, then I shall explain! Wait, isn’t Ayame at best a D-rank? Riku-san, let’s put a restriction on Liz to make it more interesting!”
“A restriction? You…”
“Liz! Weapon use prohibited~ and then, here, Riku-san. Let’s tie up her arms.”
“Eh!?”
Reilia took out a red straw rope from somewhere and handed it to me.
“Eh!? Er… this…”
“It’s fine, right Liz! You want to be tied up, right!”
“Master… please.”
Liz turned her back to me and put her hands behind her.
Gulp…
I didn’t really know how to tie knots, but for now…
A moment later…
A large-breasted bound maid appeared, with her breasts sandwiched between two red straw ropes and her hands restrained behind her back.
“Ngh… M-Master. How is it?”
“It’s d-dangerous.”
Crap, her emphasized chest shook heavily every time she moved. I should study ropes next time.
“Honestly… there are nothing but perverts here.”
“D-Do you guys… always do such lewd things?”
“T-This is because Reilia handed it to me, so I had no choice!”
“Yes, yes. Well then, we’re starting! Are you ready? Ayame, if you let your guard down just because Liz’s hands are tied, you’ll die! Alright, Riku-san, don’t get a boner watching Liz’s breasts jiggle!”
Clapping her hands, Reilia guided the gallery to the side.
“If she’s tied up this much, even if it’s Liz-onee-sama…”
Ayame started getting motivated. Well, I think it’s impossible, but do your best!
“Hey… no matter what, the opponent is Hattori Ayame. Isn’t this a bit too much? Is that girl going to be okay?”
Rikka-chan was worried about Liz, not Ayame.
Reilia slammed a desk and chair onto the floor and took out a microphone.
“What’s that? What are you doing?”
“It’s the microphone I use for streaming… it’s for atmosphere. Atmosphere! Now! That Bastard Sword crushes everything, and those ultimate breasts are the envy of all maids! With her favorite Bastard Sword sealed, how will she fight with those ultimate breasts? For the sake of her Master, even through fire, water, or lotion! She will open her legs anywhere! From the Combat Maid training school, The Alma! Liiiiiiiiiz!”
What’s with that introduction!? She sounds like a total bitch maid! Then again, maybe it’s not wrong… Liz also looked rather proud.
But, how do you fight with your breasts?
“On the other side! From the Kamakura era, in the province of Iga, tossed about by rival warlords for countless years, her Ninjutsu was forged on Japan’s secret stage! Will it work against those ultimate breasts? How much will that unexpectedly stylish and erotic body be developed by Riku-san from now on? She will sacrifice her life for her Lord! Can she survive without being crushed by the ultimate maid’s breasts!? From Iga! Hattori Ayameeeee!”
The opponent has completely become her breasts.
“Liz-onee-sama! Even though you can’t move, I’m coming at you seriously. Fire Style!”
A fireball flew from Ayame’s fingertip as she blew on it.
“Slow, small, weak! Too weaaaaak! How do you intend to do anything to Liz with a ball smaller and slower than a fireball cast by a beginner!?”
Give her a break, Ayame is getting teary-eyed.
“Ha!”
The Fire Style technique was blown away just by the spirit of Liz, who hadn’t moved at all.
Ayame’s katana, which had run in following the fireball, was swung upward from beneath Liz.
However, at that timing, Liz tilted her upper body to the left and charged forward all at once, twisting her upper body to the right right in front of Ayame.
SMACK!
“It’s decided! The first attack was the breasts! It’s the breasts!”
Yes, Ayame, whose cheek was struck by the breasts swung vigorously from left to right, flew away while spinning like a drill.
“As expected of the ultimate breasts! The power seems much higher than that pathetic fireball from earlier, but what does our commentator Rikka-san think?”
Reilia asked Rikka-chan, who had been sitting next to her stunned at some point.
“N-No way… she easily dealt with the Fire Style activated at that speed… And why did someone fly away spinning like that just from being hit by breasts… i-it’s a lie.”
“Yes, that pathetic fireball’s activation seemed fast! Noa-san in the gallery, you must not imitate such crap magic manipulation!”
“Yes, yes, Reilia-sensei.”
Noa-san agreed with Reilia while smiling wryly.
“Now! Is Ayame-san, who took the opening breast punch, going to be okay? Oh! She’s standing up! She’s standing up! Her legs are shaking and wobbling like a baby deer’s, perhaps because her heart was already broken by the breast punch, but let’s do our best! If you stop moving here, you’ll receive even scarier training from Liz later!”
“Hieeee! Ri-Rin-Pyō…”
“N-No way, is she going to use the Clone Technique so suddenly in a match like this!?”
Seeing Ayame’s hand signs, Rikka-chan involuntarily stood up with her hands on the desk.
“Oh!? Do you know it? Commentator Rikka-san!”
“Forget about knowing it, it’s the Iga secret art, the Clone Technique! It’s over! Ayame is serious! We have to stop her!”
“T-Tō-Sha…”
“Oh! It looks like the Clone Technique is coming here! I want to see it! I overwhelmingly want to see it! However, even a Goblin Shaman knows that chanting within the visual range of a combat maid is a suicidal act!”
“I won’t wait.”
Liz stepped lightly and delivered a middle kick to Ayame.
Her skirt fluttered.
Oh, today’s panties are blue…
WHAM!
A very dangerous sound echoed as Liz’s leg sank into Ayame’s body.
“No way! To think Ayame couldn’t even defend herself!?”
“As expected of Liz! Did that rupture her internal organs!? Just in case, Heal! Now, now, she should still be able to fight with this! Riku-san, what color was it today?”
“Blue…”
“As expected of combat maid Liz! While making it look like she delivered a middle kick, it was actually a panty-shot service for the Master! Will the ninja Hattori Ayame succumb to the breast punch and the panty-shot service!”
They weren’t even a match, but Reilia, who was starting to enjoy the commentary, didn’t seem to want to let Ayame lose yet.
It was actually kind of cruel…
“Ghah! I’m going to die… or rather, I just died… why… why am I alive…”
Ayame crawled on all fours and spat out a lump of blood.
“Stand up, Ayame…”
“Hie! Rin-Pyō-Tō-Sha-Kai-Jin-Retsu-Zai-Zen! Clone Technique!”
“Oh! Fast! The chant is three times faster than before! Oh! Amazing! Two people with exactly the same shape appeared! Magic synchronization and pseudo-life… enhancement and… hmm. There’s a lot of waste, but it’s a pretty interesting magic! However, with this configuration, the sensory feedback is large, so what about that part? Rikka-san!”
“I-I wouldn’t know an Iga secret art even if you asked me!”
“So you’re saying that the useless Onmyōji Rikka-san doesn’t know?”
“Ugh!”
“What’s more, if you look closely, you can see the magic links being established! This is bad! This is really bad! If they’re noticed, won’t the Clone Technique, which was made using a large amount of wasted magic power, vanish in an instant!?”
And Reilia simply shouted out the weakness.
Well, I noticed it too when I made it myself, but as expected of Reilia for seeing through it at first glance.
“Hey, don’t tell her the weakness. All three Ayames are shivering.”
“But, there’s too much waste in the configuration that it bothers me… Besides, Liz obviously knows, and even if there are three of them in the first place…”
THUMP!
In an instant, one Ayame was kicked away by Liz, hit the barrier on the ceiling, and her head shattered.
“Uwaaaaaa!”
The remaining two Ayames held their heads and crouched down.
“Isn’t she at her limit?”
“That’s true… Ayame, do you surrender?”
“I do! I do! Please let me! Or just finish me off already! Finish me off, please!”
“Then… Liz, that’s enough.”
“Phew… it can’t be helped.”
“The winner! Liiiiiiiiiz!”
While Reilia shouted, Rikka-chan was just standing there alone, stunned.
