Use the power of the Demon King to destroy those reincarnated in another world

"No." Grim shook his head, "Because she is a brave person in her own right and showed an ability comparable to others in that situation, so I didn't consider this. This was an oversight."

"So?" Noel pressed him on.

"Actually, whether she's embarrassed or not, I don't think it's necessary for her to tell others. Maybe her friends already know, but the ability may not be powerful enough to cause them to pay much attention."

Listening to Grimm talking excitedly, Luneval interrupted him and said: "Mr. Grimm, the point is very important. Let me talk about the conclusion first."

"Ah, sorry." Grimm whispered, "In other words, Noel, you are just like her."

"Same?"

"Yes, you have a very neat ability, through constant hard work and training, to be on par with them."

After speaking in one breath, he continued: "And, if we assume that is the case, based on the stories you heard about White, we can come up with several hypotheses for analysis."

Noel also stood up, approached Grim and said, "Go ahead."

"First, to build logic, let's say White's magic intervened to confuse the scene, meaning it was fake. In that case, if the attack you were receiving was simply her ability, that would rule out some possibilities. "

Grim pushed the documents on the table away with his hand, took out the paper and pen from his pocket and started writing.

"If you can attack from a distance without using magic, then based on what we usually know, it may be 'space transfer', 'teleportation', or it may be 'psychic power'."

After he finished writing, he crossed out 'psychic power': "Psychic power is highly versatile and has various other uses. But since you are not bound by anything other than her magic power, it can be ruled out This is possible."

Noel looked down at the two remaining options.

"Also, according to your conversation with Nia, White doesn't appear with others much. This may be to avoid others thinking that she has some special ability without using her own transfer ability. So, the remaining abilities There are only two of them."

Grim raised his head, looked directly at Noel and said, "The rest is up to you."

Now back to the twisted expression on White's face, Noel was convinced: "That's right." A smile could easily turn into a sneer.

Of course, she had her doubts until she saw that answer. Since "space transfer" and "teleportation" are very similar abilities, it is difficult to tell them apart.

So Noel also breathed out. And White's reaction told Noelle that her eyes were telling her it was true. In other words, it is the correct answer.

"Feeling annoyed?"

White was angered by the provocation. However, she couldn't completely hide the slight movement of her eyes and still tried to control her expression.

"So what?" White forced himself to calm down, controlled his angry breathing, and drew his sword softly: "Even if you understand--"

Noel's vision switched instantly, and White appeared in front of him.

No, when Noel realized that it was not White who appeared, but that she was teleported in front of White, White's sword was already close to her neck.

"—You have no chance of victory."

With a sharp voice, Noel calmly held the gun against the sword.

"Abilities are separate, and there are countless ideas for fighting methods."

Swords and spears clashed fiercely.

"Be a nuisance," said White, "and I will immediately paint you with the color of despair."

"You've been bluffing too, haven't you?"

The moment Noel smiled, White quickly swung his sword. Noel fired back with his gun while being pushed in the air.

Swords and guns. In close combat, the sword has the advantage because of its speed.

Noel deliberately stepped back while being bounced by the sword, she was not in a hurry.

The White in front of him was undoubtedly the closest and strongest among his opponents.

Milo's abilities are completely different from them, and he can't even fight normally, but White is different. Although her strength is indeed related to reincarnation, her power is on the same level, and the key to victory must lie within it.

So she could only wait. Waiting for the key that would inevitably appear, that moment of opportunity, she waited with all her concentration.

Now, White is visibly shaken and angry at Noel's revealed abilities.

The opportunity is there. Don't be anxious and wait patiently.

"——You can definitely do it."

Keping gently encouraged Noel again. The flame danced on the head of the gun and burned Noel's hands, but she held it tightly and didn't care.

Win no matter what.

Make a vow to what you believe in your heart.

Swear to the partner you carry.

The pursuit is not failure, but victory.

Put everything you have into this battle, and you must stay alive to win. However, as if he was mocking her, White backed away, as if the distance between him and Noel didn't exist.

"Symphony Orchestra!"

The swiping blow easily knocked Noel to the ground while he was defending. Quick drop, but Noel flips over and lands. Then he raised his head, his golden eyes trembling, and all the falling ice and snow stopped.

"Retarded listener!"

When White sang the name, everything that stopped began to move. Not falling, but spinning. Countless amounts of ice and snow swirled rapidly around the center of Noel.

"March!"

When White pointed the sword at Noel, all the surrounding ice and snow flew towards Noel, and Noel jumped through super-reflection.

However, everything ahead was filled with ice and snow. Noel deployed a formation wall in front of him, but the ice and snow that directly hit it easily broke it, and Noel braked to a stop.

"Goo!"

In desperation, she began to spin and swing her spear. In an instant, ice and snow hit Noel from all directions.

She tried her best to swing the spear surrounded by flames, but it was impossible to defend against the endless enemies coming at her. Although she wielded the spear with great skill, of course some of the ice and snow penetrated her mercilessly between her strikes.

Fatal wounds were averted by sight, but the armor was still penetrated and numerous wounds appeared on her body. It was obvious that as time passed, she could no longer dodge all the attacks.

Besides, White won’t just sit on the sidelines forever.

Thinking becomes focused on one goal.

——Give it up.

——For the sake of victory and survival, give up everything except your own life.

Suddenly, Noel's left eye became brighter.

“Ahhhhhh!!”

A sharp pain struck Noel. Her left eye changed from gold to various colors and rotated while cutting off nerves.