Split?　I don't care either way. It's just that we've gone from being able to kill two of them to four of them.
Well, that's just as well.

　Rhea was also quick to regain her mind. Although he was thoughtful, that was only when compared to Mea.
　In the first place, Rhea was similar in the sense that she was a moody person.

　Because of that, the magic power of the two of them was often greatly influenced by their emotions. Just like Mea's words, the two of them have a fearless smile on their mouths as they just had more toys to play with.
　Such pure emotional outbursts are told by the magic power that leaks out, and at the same time, because of the environment in which they were raised, they reflect the color of impure magic power.

　The magic power of the two people contains exactly the same information, and they are so similar that it is impossible to distinguish them. Even the shimmering and even the amount of magic power that leaked out was the same, once they mixed together, it would be impossible to tell. There was no repulsion between the magic powers, either.
　It's not hostility, it's that of pure killing intent. I'm not going to be able to say that I'm going to be the one being hunted or the one being hunted, but if you look at the magic power, it's easy to see that the girls are ready to hunt.

　Although they split from two to four bodies, they only have two weapons, one of which is a large sword.
　One of them is a large sword.
　One of them was carrying two claw-type - halper. This one is barely connected to the arms by a single piece of skin at the shoulder, so one halper is held by both of the detached ones.

　However, for the demon, the worry about the weapon was quickly put to rest. The true identity of the weapon was a mossy hue for a rusty one.
　A new weapon was created in a large hand as the half-body regenerated without a weapon extended from the physical body. The new weapon created from the body part was a single-edged sword with a thin body.
　The other one was probably due to the fact that the two bodies were split up with one halper in each of them, and both of them generated one additional halper each.

　The only difference was the expression of the masks they wore.
　The demon with the large sword has a kind expression, a somewhat smiling, happy face.
　The demon holding the single-edged sword was clearly smiling. It was extremely simple in construction, the corners of its mouth lifted like a crescent moon, and its eyes seemed to have turned it upside down, a mocking face.

　There were two demons with halper. Both had a teardrop-like pattern in one eye.
　It was as if they were expressing joy, anger and sorrow, but it was by no means artistically clever, and it reminded me of a somewhat poor method of expression. Even Leah and Mea could read the emotional expression of the masks.

　The four demons were not aligned, but rather each stopped in the middle of their movements, perhaps because they were concentrating all their attention on restoration. They were like mannequins in a show window.
　Then, a beat later, as if in tandem, only their necks were twisted, and the big men all turned to face Rhea and Mair at once.

　It's a bizarre scene that can't be described in one word: eerie.
　The physique and body shape is that of a human, but everything else is something else, that of a monster.
　It's not possible to call this human-like.

　A large male demon rushing out at once. The first move is a speed that makes the body speak for itself, like a strong warrior. It's not a magical effect at all, but a power that relies on the body.
　But even so, there is no doubt that it is still far superior to ordinary people.

"Mea, you can't play with it.
I know, I know. Demon nukes. Demon nukes.

　It's a very good idea to be able to have a good idea of what you want to do with it.
　The two of them do not have the awareness to let their guard down against demons in the first place. But this is a little different from being serious.
　So to speak, it's just business as usual.

　The two demons loomed in front of the two of them and swung wide. The swollen pectoral muscles swung over, and because they were warped, they felt oppressive. It is not just a matter of time before you get to the point where you are able to get your hands on it.

　It would be easy to cut a human in half with just their physical strength. It's not going to be a slaying as far as the sword is concerned, though.
　Whether it's a sword or sword, what the demon is holding in its hands is a blunt instrument that is closer to striking than slashing. So to speak, they are the junk equivalent of a blunt object. If the person who handles it handles it, it must be a weapon.

　It is a lethal blow that is equivalent to a single death blow for the two small men.
　When the two men's consciousness turned clearly towards the demon, the blade of the sword was close at hand. The sword, which struck the ground violently, blew away the hard mineral floor.
　Although it was a forceful blow, it drilled a hole in the ground with a force that shattered even the bedrock.

　The two girls caught the scene at the edge of their vision while avoiding it - amusedly.

'Too late, too late. You won't get hit like that in your sleep!
It's a miss. Aim well, my dear. --Aim well and you'll miss.

　A demon that had already grabbed an easy-to-handle halper was circling ahead of him as he evaded.
　It seemed to be somewhat more agile than the individual with the large sword and single-edged sword, as if the characteristics of the weapon affected its physical abilities as well.

　The demon that was chasing me crossed his arms and probably tried to cut off my neck with Halper's curved blade.
　It pulled its arms to the left and right as if it was waiting for me. The left and right blades make a sharp scraping sound as if they were sparks in the center. That motion, in which the neck is separated from the body in an instant, will never be a clean break between the two sides.
　However, the crossed halper blade caught only a strand or two of black hair from the two men.

　Although it was in the form of being taken behind, such a poor attack was palpable to the two of them.
　The changes in the magic power around them could be clearly perceived by the Leamer sisters, who had sensitive senses.

　Still, even so.

"Huh?

　And Mea, who quickly ruffled her hair on the spur of the moment at the evasion point, was apparently more surprised than she expected.
　So was Rhea.

'What do you think a woman's hair is! And then he shouted angrily in defeat to Mea. Around these words, it could be said that Rhea is really stepping out on the path of ladylike grooming. She wasn't one to quibble over a strand or two of hair, but her life in the interior has changed a lot.

　I've become more careful with my hair, my skin, and so on. It's not something she needs to do because of her age, so it's more of an aspect that Rhea likes to do. It was still an imitation to get closer to the ideal, though.

　That's why the more he started taking care of it, the more annoyed he must be.
　From Mea's point of view, though, it was a bit of a lie.

'That guy with the weird weapon over there is a little faster.
Yes. A little bit of a thorn in my side, sir.

　"I didn't realize that I was making a mistake in my plan, and no one was here to point it out to me.
　At the same time, Rhea thought that having more small fry would be a good training ground for the two of them. So in her mind, it was unexpected that she had been slashed by even a hair.

　But, said Rhea, glancing at the seriousness of her face. If anything, it was to show Mea.
　Basically, since the magic power information body is the same for the sisters, it is even possible to share the composition of magic. Therefore, the taste of the two of them using magic includes the word "together".

　As if in a mirror match, the two of them hold the AWR and swing the tip of the blade toward the ground. Even their pace has changed to what I would call "stillness". Not even the faintest noise came from the two of them, and it was as if the sound itself had disappeared.

　What it does, to the two of them, it is very uncomfortable to call it magic. Because the two of them thought this was technology.

　A thin breath matches between the two of them. As if they were linked, from their strides to the swing of their arms, all of their movements were in agreement.
　The two of them breathe in heavily and stop with an Aun breath.

([Silent Killing Performance (Silent Killing)])

　In an instant, the two of them disappear. In addition to the blocking of information about their initial movements, even sound was blocked.
　Although he created a force field in the sole of his feet, the magical preliminary movements related to his movements and the sound of kicking the ground and space had been lost.

　By disguising all of the information as a human and a magician, the magic power is unrecognizable to the demons that sense it.
　I'm sure you'll be able to see it, but the speed of the two of you is even faster than when you were hand in hand with Ars when they met. Visibility--even if they could, they couldn't catch up.

　No one can catch two people moving through space at high speed. Only someone with equal or greater speed would be able to catch them at first.
　It's not that everything in their field of vision is moving at high speed, but the opposite of that, the other person's movements appear slow. This magic hides information about each other by having Mea disguise information about herself and Rhea.
　If one sees this, one would say that it was an elaborate magic. However, in reality, it was something that the two of them acquired naturally by putting themselves in the land of the dead. Hence, I think it's a skill.

　In the silent world, the two of them run everywhere as if they were mocking each other.

(No hit, no hit, no hit.)
It's in pieces.

　Even if they don't utter a voice, their awareness of each other is transmitted in some ways because they are twins.
　The demon also managed to wield a weapon, but never managed to hit it. When they didn't even scrape, and swung it out, the two of them had already moved on to their next action with plenty of time to spare. They didn't even pay attention to the attacks that were about to be chipped by the demon.
　To the two of them, it was as if they had stopped.

　The halper was swung around blindly, and in that instant when the arm was fully extended, the demon's thick arm was slashed off from its shoulder and mouth.
　In that instant when the demon delivered the blow, the arm was neatly thrown into the air by Rhea and Mea.
　The arm that was thrown into the air is cut into five pieces in the blink of an eye.

　The demon with the other halper was blown off its head by Rhea. The remaining torso is cut in two by Mea without a pause, revealing a brilliant cut. The large man, who had lost his head, fell to the ground with a crunch.
　The top of it was sliced repeatedly like a rut.

　The head that was blown off still hovers in the air.
　The split second before it fell was more than enough time for both of them to fall.

　When it fell to the ground, there was not a single demon left. They were shredded cleanly, and all that was left was a chunk of dark green flesh.
　However, perhaps because of his pride as a warrior, he wouldn't let go of the only weapon in his hand.

　The mask was severed, fingers were cut off, and legs were chopped into unregenerate pieces.

　At the same time as their heads fell to the ground with a gurgle, Rhea and Mea fluttered back to the ground with all their strength in their legs.
　There was no longer any other being standing besides the two of them.

''Pfft!''
Phew.

　The two returned from the super-speed world and let out their pent-up breaths.
　The [Silent Killing Performance (Silent Killing)] has information concealment in place to avoid being captured, but instead the time limit was only while they were holding their breath. Considering the load of moving around, a dozen seconds was the limit.

''Is your eyes surprisingly good?''

　Such doubts in Mea's mind stemmed from the fact that she was forced to take more evasive action than expected. The time they are holding their breath is not something they can waste due to the strain on their lungs. Therefore, even a single evasive action is a factor that reduces the time limit.

'Maybe. It's slow.......but I was aiming for it.

　The demon tried to counter the speed of the two men with magic combined with arm strength alone, but even that has its limits. It seemed that they would never be able to reach the two of them with their speed. I was confident that I could avoid them after they swung down.
　It's not going to be detected in terms of magical power, but even if it's a coincidence, there were certainly several attacks that the two of them were wary of.
　The most important reason is that the attacks of the demon that Rhea felt was "aimed" at her were clearly different from those of a child wielding a wooden stick. It's a good idea to have a good idea of what to do. It's not my style, like Leah and Mair, but that of someone who has been trained.

　I'm sure you'll be able to find a way to make it work.

　The slight discomfort was quickly banished from her mind, perhaps because it didn't pose a direct threat.
　Right now, it was more than that........

''Mea, where's the demon core?''
'Ah!　Demon cores are hard, right?
'I feel like there are a lot of hard people. But that's not the problem. But I don't feel like I'm doing it right either.

　The swollen and shredded piece of demon meat begins to move on the ground. The fallen head also sprouted from the severed surface like a fine vein, which raised the head. Then it changed into the shape of a foot, albeit small, and lifted the head up.

'Nah, what is it?'
It's so annoying. Can we go home now?
Yeah, I think it's better that way.
Meaaaaah!

　Mea looked back behind her at Leah's tense cry.
　Some of the scattered pieces of flesh had already repaired and were closing in. Mea kicked the ground following the direction of something she caught at the edge of her vision as quickly as she could.

　It was only when he kicked the ground that he realized it was the big man's fist and that he still wasn't going to make it.

　Mair was blown wide open and went to be slammed into the wall himself.
　The air leaks out of her lungs as she hits her back against the craggy wall.

''Kaha,'' he let out a breath, but Mea's feet firmly caught the ground.
　It's probably a good thing she didn't resist the force of her arms.
　Still, it was inevitable that blood dripped from the corner of Mea's mouth.

　Leah also raises her voice while keeping her distance.

''Mea, Mea!''
I'm fine. It's just a little cut on my mouth.

　There were five large male demons regenerating from scattered pieces of meat on the path they came from.
　And on the path I just shredded, there were already more than thirty big man demons on the path I just shredded.

''Rare, I'll do that one!''
Okay, I understand.