The blade, powerful enough to smash everything, passes right by Vihela.
　On the immediate side... it could be described as immediate, if you look at it normally, but it was clearly enough to be called exaggerated, given the way Vihela always avoids the enemy's attack.
　But that's not what I'm doing without any meaning."

"Trouble, my dear!"

　Vichela annoyingly throws away the claymore she avoided when she sees for some reason several mutilated marks on the ground, even though it has not been knocked to the ground.
　...and yet there was a faint smile at his lips, and it was clear that he was enjoying the trouble, even though he said it was troublesome.
　Named the scales of the wind, the magical sword looks nothing but ordinary claymore to the outside.
　Claymore is generally a type of large sword, nearly two meters long from its hilt, and is a weapon used to crush or cut off enemies rather than cut them with its enormous weight.
　But that is not the only characteristic of the sword that Dias uses.
　The wind was already surrounded by a huge blade, and the wind, which could be described as a sharp wind.
　As a result, the blade of the sword is cut to pieces by the wind around it, even if it does not touch the blade.
　Claymore, already a big sword, was an invisibility to attack even more because of his invisible wind, making it extremely difficult for Vichela to fight.
　Furthermore, Diaz is a pretty good person, and he is by no means entirely dependent on the ability of wind scales.

"Oops!"

　With a shout, the scales of the wind are forced to mow sideways.
　It was a blow left to force, but the force and sharpness of the blow was so great that no ordinary person could avoid it.
　However, if I were to say so, Vihela would not have been able to fit in with an ordinary human being.
　A blow from the scales of the wind that has been whittled sideways is avoided by leaping backward.
　He jumped lightly, and in part because of the clothes he was wearing, he even looked like a dancer performing a dance.
　The behavior of such a Vihela, as if it embodies the phrase "Take is not good at dancing."
　Then they pass by where Vihela's body had been until a moment ago, as if the scales of the wind were breaking the air.
　It was probably due to the quick timing of the backward leap. The swiftness of that abandonment was enough to avoid Claymore's windy attack, and Vichela was able to avoid it one after another with some leeway.
　No, from the side, they seem to be avoiding it with plenty of time.
　It's because Vihela has a smile around her mouth.
　Vihela, who enjoys fighting, is fighting with such a smile, but in reality she couldn't afford it.
　Vihela is clearly superior in terms of pure physical ability.
　This will be evident if you see that Diaz continues to ward off attacks.
　But the wind scale of Diaz overturns it.
　For Vihela, a combat-style man who avoids enemy attacks with extreme abandonment and attacks as a counter, it's a big thing that he can't do with extreme abandonment.
　Simply put, they were not compatible in battle.
　Nevertheless, Vihela's physical prowess and keen sense of battle had succeeded in passing the wind's scale attack intact.
　Fortunately for their distance, Diaz turns the point of the wind's scales to Vihela, who is alert to any attack.

"Why? Just run away? I've heard that Viehra, whom I've heard, would not hesitate to attack to enjoy the battle."

　Diaz says with a smile on her bearded mouth.
　It was an obvious provocation, but Vihela dared to ride the provocation.

"Really? Then I'll fight a little seriously, too. If you're going to fight anyway, it's better to have a responsive opponent."
"... you mean, you're telling me that you've been giving me a break?"
"It's a little different from how you handle it." If you're going to fight anyway, you want to fight a strong opponent, don't you? Let me check that out."

　When Vihela tells her that she dared to fight whatever she wanted to measure her strength, Dias opens her mouth dumbfounded, holding the scales of the wind.

"You're as mad as the rumor is," Is she really the princess of the Vestian Empire?"
"Well, yes. Because of this kind of personality, it wasn't in my nature to live quietly in a castle."
"Yes, well said. If I had stayed in the castle, I would have had nothing to eat. Are you going to throw it away and ask for battle?"
"Yes, I don't want people to understand, but this is my way of life. Besides... I've been able to meet Ray because I've lived like this. If I had lived as a princess, I wouldn't have met someone like Ray."

　Diaz breathes a small sigh at Vihela's words, which have changed to a love story, even though they were talking about fighting a few seconds ago.
　I didn't want him to behave like he was going to lose his temper in the battle.
　...however, while we communicate with each other, we are acting as if we were looking for a gap between each other, and if we show a decisive gap, the next moment will be a fierce battle as mentioned earlier.
　Knowing this, Diaz recognizes her as a woman who can't eat the Vihela in front of her.

"Well, that's enviable. But if she had found happiness in that way, she wouldn't have to come all the way here to fight."
"Oh, that's no good, isn't it?" As I said before, I can fight against a strong opponent, so I have to make sure I enjoy it."
"...enjoy the battle?" I don't understand that feeling."

　For Diaz, fighting is just a way to earn food for her life.
　That's why I've never found the battle itself interesting... at least not since I started living in this slum.
　The reason why I still don't stop my daily training is probably because I understand that I need that strength to survive.
　Vihela's feeling of enjoying the fight was completely incomprehensible.
　It was Diaz's honest feeling that if he could live comfortably, he would not have to fight.

"Really? Then... I'll tell you how much fun it is!"

　With a sharp cry, Vihela kicks in the ground to close the gap with Diaz.
　With its high instantaneous power and flexible muscles, you can approach Diaz as if you were bewitching him, but then slightly slow down and speed up.
　It is recognized that the movement of Vihela swung in Diaz's eyes for a moment because of such rapid and complicated movements.
　It's not funny to shake because you're moving your body.
　Still, Diaz's eyes definitely felt Vihela's movements swayed.
　To those who are not above a certain level of ability, the Vihela will only appear to be moving normally.
　However, those who have more power than a certain amount of power can fully understand the meaning of the current movement of Vihela.
　The bewildering movement slightly delays the response.
　For a moment when you can't help but react because you can see it.
　And when it comes to fighting between the strong, that moment is the decisive factor in the outcome.

"Phew!"

　The unexpected movement of Vihela disrupts the wind-scaling blow of Diaz.
　Fortunately for Diaz, the magical sword of the wind scale was larger than its blade and had a wider range of attack.
　for it did not completely disconnect the attack when it was disturbed by Vihela's bewildering stride.

"Huh,"

　Taking a blow from the wind with the back of her left hand, Vihela gently extends her right hand to Diaz's torso with a smile.

"What!"

　Well, that's nothing... that's the moment Vihela's hand, which should be described as a whitefish, tries to touch her torso, Diaz jumps back forcefully with a cold thing running down her spine.
　As it was a wind-scaled leap, he was forced to lose his position in the air... and, not to miss the movement of Diaz, Vihela steps further on the ground to shorten his distance, and kicks off with a magical force on the insteps of his right foot.
　They can't afford to appreciate Vihela's thighs, which can be described as physical or even artistic, and the high-pitched sound of the blade of the foot and the blade of the wind blows away the Diaz.
　Still, the fact that the blade of the instep was received by the scales of the wind and avoided fatal injuries may be an indication of Diaz's extraordinary fighting ability.
　More than two meters long, with steel muscles all over his body, was blown away by nearly five meters.
　Nevertheless, he immediately re-establishes himself with his right hand on the ground, and holds the scales of the wind against the Vihela, who would be heading towards him.
　But... the scales of the wind, which are claymore, are of course heavy and difficult to maneuver.
　By the time I had held the scales of the wind, Vihela was already right next to Diaz.

"d*mn!"This near-close distance is the interval between Vihela, who uses fighting as a weapon.
　Seeing the hand gently stretched out to his body, Diaz almost reflexively slaps the handle of the wind's scales against it.
　Vihela's back hits the handle of the wind scale and shrill metal sounds ring around it.
　But, after all, the stroke of Diaz's pattern was only an instantaneous stroke, and all he could do was deviate the point of Viehla's hand.
　Vihela's hand, originally aimed at her belly, missed her aim by a stroke of the handle, and touched Diaz's side...

"Oh, my dear!"

　The blow to the side did not prove fatal, but was powerful enough to make Diaz scream in pain.
　The magician directly sent a shock into the opponent's body by magic, but just before hitting the target, he hit the handle of the wind scale, resulting in a significant reduction in power.
　Still, it was probably the first time for Diaz to experience a direct impact on her body through leather armor.
　The force of the shock that spread from the hit flanks to the body was sufficient to hold my breath for a few seconds.
　And in the battle of high-level combatants such as Vihela and Diaz, those seconds are infinitely significant.
　Head to Diaz, a few steps back from the power of the magician, Vichela steps forward to pursue him.
　Diaz wields the magical sword despite being directly shocked by the Vihela through leather armour.
　It was not a blow that could be described as very sharp, since it was a blow from a breathless state.

"Oh!? I'll do it!"

　Vichela, who never thought he would immediately counterattack after being under the thumb of a magician, exclaims at Diaz's move, but crouches quickly, smiling at his lips.
　a wind‐scaled blade passing through the place where Vihela was a moment ago
　an attack that is hardly an air-breaking blow, even
　Still, its windy blade crouches to the ground and cuts off a tuft of Vihela's hair that avoided the attack.
　But... that's all Diaz could do.
　The horizontal naginata blow, which was fired just as the last blow, is avoided, and the damage caused by the impact on the body by the immersement palm just now irritates Diaz's body without recovering.
　If he had fainted at the first blow, he would not have prolonged his suffering."
　Then, crouching to the ground, Vihela quickly spins and cuts the leg in front of her, with her right hand touching the earth.

"Oops!"

　Falling from his back to the ground, Diaz finally relinquishes the scales of the wind he has in his hand.
　Only the great sword of claymore makes a loud noise and rolls on the ground, but no one reaches for it now.
　And...

"It's been a long time since I had a good time." --then go to sleep."

　With such words as seeming tender, Vichela's right hand touched Diaz's abdomen... the next moment his consciousness sank into darkness with a blow from the hand of the demon.