110 109. West Area Fourth Match.txt (1/2)

At the end of the diagonal of the arena, Snow was looking at me with fearful eyes.

Kanami is my property.

You're probably thinking, ”....... Snow.

'--and the one who appears from the west!　Guild ”Epic Seeker” team!　This is a very stable and versatile party led by Snow Walker, a legendary girl known to those in the know!　How far will the descendants of that Ji Dragon win this 'Dancing Competition'!

Finally, the performance of the ”Dance Competition” begins.

I jump up and down and check my condition.

I turn my head and shake my hands to ease my body's stiffness.

I -, Rustyala Fuzzyards is not in the best of shape.

While Kanami has been torturing herself, I've been resting my body for a long time. But even then, once I hit bottom, my physical condition never recovered.

On the day of the Nativity, I lost my magic to the limit and fled while healing the injured Dear. He shook off his pursuers from the two countries of Fuzzyaz and Valt and went into hiding in the southern country of Gliard. He uses force to stop Deer from pursuing Palinkron in depth, and gains insight into Kanami's movements. In order to advance the ”Dance Tournament”, he entered the labyrinth from Gliard and trained there. And, without being found by any of the forces, he participates in the tournament just in time...

I've been moving without a break until the ”Dance Competition”.

The price of that has been piling up deep inside my body.

I'm still worried.

The Nativity Ceremony has lifted much of the magic that had bound me.

It also means that many blessings and corrections have been lost. For example, now I can't fight like I used to, and I can't ignore my fears.

In other words, I can only fight with my power as an individual Rastiara, not as a vessel of Saint Tiara.

I turn my attention to my opponents while calmly measuring my power.

There are three representatives of Team 'Epic Seeker'.

The submaster, Snow Walker, is accompanied by an old warrior and a wizard.

As I'm measuring their abilities with the skill ”Pseudo-God's Eye”, I can hear their conversations.

I am dismayed by my own high specs that I can pick up their voices even at this distance, but I pick up their voices.

Snow was just about to convince her companions.

''--Volzak-san and Teyri-san, please stay back.

Well, wait, Snow. We'll fight with you.

No. I mean, it's impossible.

The wizard appealed to him to join the match, but Snow coldly refused to do so.

When the warrior saw the situation, he asked with a stern expression.

''Sister Glenn ......, are you going to be serious ......?

''Yes, just this one - I'm serious about this match. For the first time in a while, I'm also going to do some limited 'dragonization'.

Snow also returns with a stern expression.

As I thought, he is seriously planning to crush us.

''Dragonization.

Beastmen with thick blood have the ability to change into a beast. The 'wolfification' that my Sera is doing is the same. A type of beastman, the dragonborn (dragonet) Snow, can also do that.

She is the only person in the world that can become a human 'dragon' as far as the Confederation is concerned.

''Snow!　No, not on that one!　Because if you keep using that thing, you won't be able to go back!

When the wizard heard of 'dragonization', he changed his hue of blood and approached Snow.

''It will only change to the point of being able to return, so it's okay. But it's dangerous, that's for sure. --but I'm ready for that much today. I think I'm ready for today only. So, please.

Snow tries to reassure the wizard with a dry laugh. The wizard is crestfallen when he sees that deadpan smile. Instead, the warrior continues to speak.

'...... So you mean to tell me that those little ladies are as strong as the dragons of that time?

The warrior looks at me.

I respond by smiling at him appropriately.

I see the warrior chuckle.

I'm not a dragon, I'm not a dragon. If I'm the 'dragon incarnate', then that one is the 'god incarnate'.

”...... huh? We can't help you then. ...... All right, I'll take a tour with Teri. I'll take a look at it with Teri. But don't be too hard on yourself, okay?　If I can't get back, it's all over.

I'll be careful about that.

The warrior tries to move to the corner of the arena, pulling on the wizard's arm.

The wizard has the last word.

'...... Snow, if this is the path you've chosen, I won't say another word. But don't forget. Everyone in the 'Epic Seeker' is on your side.

Thank you for ....... ...... for looking out for me like this.

Snow looked surprised and bit down on his words.

But then he gave a sad, affectionate smile.

''--But it can't be everyone in 'Epic Seeker'. I'm sure they'll die too easily.

It was an answer that included a decision to part ways.

Snow doesn't trust anyone in The Epic Seeker. Because of his own strength--.

'Yes, ....... Go ahead, Snow. ......

The wizard must have figured that out. He smiled sadly and sent Snow off.

''I'm going, Teyri-san. --Fresh blood magic 《flysphere》

Snow walks to the center of the arena, chanting his magic.

It's the beginning of ”Dragonization”.

The back of his hand spontaneously splits open and blood spills out. The blood quickly evaporates and turns into mist. The bright red mist turns into the shape of a dragon and envelops her body.

It's hard to tell due to the thick clothing, but her back appears to be bulging.

The wings of a dragon must be sprouting from her back.

The pupils of Snow's eyes open and change to eyes that are different from those of a human.

It's the eyes of a greedy dragon.

A gaze that an ordinary person would freeze as soon as their eyes met is directed at me.

'...... Ummm, Snow is serious. Sera, you must never leave my back.

Yes, Miss.

I motioned to Sera, who was standing behind me.

She nods without asking me why.

But Dea next to her seems to be wondering.

It's a good idea to have a good time. Is he that strong?

Well. The strongest on the continent isn't just a name. Not just ”the strongest,” but really ”the most powerful.

Hmm?　By 'strongest', didn't he mean his brother Glen Walker?

'That's not true. Glenn only obtained the title of 'strongest' by taking credit for his sister Snow's work. Snow Walker is the real 'strongest'. He's the most genius since the beginning of the Confederacy.

'Heh, I didn't know you did: ......'

Oh, what?　That's not very responsive. I thought I had a pretty amazing story to tell.

I'm surprised. But that doesn't change what I do. If they're the 'strongest', I'm just going to surpass that 'strongest'. I'd rather be that good or I won't stand beside Christ.

I see. Hmm, that's encouraging, Dear. ......

Dia can be reckless, but she's reliable in these situations. She's not put off by the slightest thing. She probably won't lose her will to fight when she sees the power of Snow's dragon.

I'm relieved and proceed to the center of the arena.

Along the way, I'll have Sera change into her wolf form. There's no need to save it for a surprise attack. Her role will be to be Dia's means of transportation.

By having Dia on board before the match, I will reduce the danger as much as possible.

Thus, I reach the center of the arena and face Snow.

'Hey, Snow,'

We're going to win today, Lady Rastiara.

Snow curtsies reverently.

A frightening magic power is swirling around his back. It's a magic power that seems to crush everything it touches. As usual - the thoughts, heavy as ever.

However, that may not be something we can say.

'Hmm, I've been thinking about this for a while. Don't we need to use honorifics anymore?　We've already had our honest feelings with each other.

'Maybe so, but ......, there's no reason to get close to it .......'

'I like Snow, you know?　No, rather, really.

I'm ...... and I hate you .......

I love someone as unstable and tragic as Snow, but I don't think he felt that way at all. He was easily dumped.

'Can I ask you why you don't like me: ......?'

'Well, that's--......, I don't want to say ....... We don't need to talk about it right now. ......

It's not a bad reaction.

It doesn't seem like he hates my life or my character. It's probably for a different reason. Probably a silly reason, but one that is non-negotiable for Snow. That's what's getting in the way.

'More importantly, it's about 'Kanami. That's the only reason I'm standing here today.

Snow cut to the chase with a serious look on his face.

'I know. This game, I'm betting on--

'Kanami,'

”'Kanami'. Or rather, 'Christ' to us.

We verbalize and reaffirm what we've decided up front.

'I will never give you 'Kanami': ......!　That's my thing: ......!

'Yeah, that's fine. I'll bet that's what this fight is all about.

Snow's face contorts at the mention of that name.

Apparently, the harassment of the past few days has paid off. Her head is heated to a fever pitch.

I laugh and continue to gauge her condition without a hint of alarm.

If she's losing her cool, the game is going to be a lot easier to develop.

As Snow and I stare at each other with our respective speculations, the moderator interrupts from the side.

'Uh, um, is 'Kanami' a person's name ......?'

As usual, the moderator seems uncomfortable talking to me.

He says he doesn't mind my position, but he doesn't seem to be able to do so.

'Yeah?'

I reply lightly.

Snow, who is facing me, looks away.

'Is that Aikawa Kanami from the north area ......?'

Of course.

'So you two are taking on the same lord ......?

'If you include Deer behind me, there are three of them, I guess. But in reality, it's not just the three of us who are going after 'Kanami' in the 'Dancing Tournament'. Funny thing.

The host's face lights up when he hears this.

'Wow. ....... I'll have to let our guests know about this as a moderator.'

Yeah, sure. Good luck with your work. It's a lot of fun for me too.

For some reason, it's so much fun to see Kanami in trouble for being courted by so many different girls. Thanks to Kanami, I was able to straighten up once, but it seems that my bad taste hasn't been fixed yet.

''--Now, it's getting very exciting!　What a surprise, it looks like the betting party will be the man of each other's dreams!　If possible, I'd like to ask him to come to the venue, but unfortunately, he's also at the game!　That man's name is Aikawa Kanami!　He is the master of the guild 'Epic Seeker' and an expected 'Hero' who is becoming famous as 'Dragon Slayer'!

The moderator declares a high-pitched explanation of the situation.

Ignoring that, I proceed to talk to Snow.

'If you can't continue or pass out, you lose. Oh, and if I die, I lose?

'Yes, please do that ....... If possible, I'd like you guys to be deceased in this game, so ......

”So, the loser is not going to get in the way of anything related to 'Kanami'.

That's enough.

Snow takes out a large sword from his back.

He effortlessly grasps a huge lump of iron, as tall as his body, with one hand.

I respond and draw my sword in response. This is another famous sword, but compared to the Revan holy relic, Heavenly Sword Noah, that I used before, it's a little less forgiving.

If it clashed with Snow's sword, it might be broken unilaterally.

''--Well, what?　Isn't that a deathmatch rule: ....... Why don't you make it another rule if you can: ......?

The MC looks at us, glaring at each other with a murderous look on his face, and the MC looks troubled.

'No. I'll do it this way. If you don't do this, Snow won't be happy about it.

'But I don't want someone as noble as you two to die, or how shall I put it: ....... My life would be ruined if I had to take on the match that caused the death of the present human god of the Levantine religion, or how shall I put it, .......

It's your lucky day. Shame.

I make the moderator give up with a big smile on my face.

This is the only rule I can't change.

A rule in my favor that I have arrived at after careful and deliberate efforts to agitate Snow. If this can be changed now, there is no way I will be able to capture Snow.

Today, Snow is going to suffer serious injuries from which he can't recover in a day.

At the same time, I'm going to break his mental faculties as well.

I'm not able to refute anything as a mere moderator in the face of the two of you're horrific killing spree ....... So, the Guild ”Epic Seeker” team versus the Rustyala Fusoya's team. ''The fourth match of the West Area of the 'Ichino Moon United Kingdom General Knight's Seed Ball' is about to begin!

With a declaration, Snow's head tilted and both eyes glowed red.

Blue wings spread out from his back, tearing through his thick clothing.

Snow's tangled magical power swirled and swelled up. The light purple magic power became a wave and permeated the entire arena.

In contrast, I shift to the side as the start is declared.

A line of fire is secured.

The gazes of Dia and Snow behind me intertwine--

The Flame Arrow!

Flashes of light rush through the air.

Rays of light with immense heat, drawing lines in the arena with unseen speed.

The inevitable speed of light magic--.

'Haaaaaaaah!

Snow looked firmly in the eye and played with the back of his hand.

The rays of light that hit his hand ripped into a dozen rays and scattered.

Some of them almost hit the spectators' seats and hit the wards of the Rays of Magic (Line).

The wards were cracked as the world's highest level of magic took a direct hit. The attendant wizards who were in charge of the safety of the spectators started the restoration process in a panic.

It's natural for them to be in a hurry. After all, these wards cost more time and money than those used in war. It's not a matter of a few wizards gathering together, it's a thing that can't be damaged by a few wizards. Essentially.

It was just a stray bullet that was played, and it has a crack in it, so it's a horrible thing.

You can clearly see how substandard Deere is.

And the Snow who played it is not normal either.

I can see that his arms are no longer human due to 'dragonization'.

It is bluer than the sky - a blue dragon arm.

Snow used his hard skin and thick magic power to play Dia's magic. The surface is slightly burnt, but that's the only damage.

''Ah, ah, ah, aaaaah--!

Snow howls.

It's not just a roar. It's not just a roar, it's a vibration clothed in the magical power of a dragon. It's not just a matter of time before you'll be able to get a good deal more. I'm not going to be able to get any more than that.

After confirming the hardness of the enemy, I immediately changed my instructions.

I'm not going to be able to get it right.　Next time, reduce the power output until there are no holes in those wards!

Okay, okay!　But that's not going to be the deciding factor!

I'm fine!　In the meantime, cover me with a series of shots!

Deere is backing off significantly after the first Flame Arrow shot. The most fragile Deere is going to keep this long range from start to finish.

After giving instructions to the rear, I run out and slash at Snow.

Snow held the great sword in one hand and held it right next to her so that it was level with the ground.

Then he flaps his beautiful blue wings once more.

The wind of the entire arena was dominated and transformed into another substitute called 'Dragon Wind'. The wind writhes as if it has life, and tries to entangle itself in my body.

I run through it, shaking it off, and close in on Snow's body, trying to slice it open.

First, it's just a slash that strikes down. However, the one delivered by my muscle power and speed goes beyond a mere strike down. It's a flash that even a skilled soldier couldn't prevent.

However, Snow easily took it in stride.

I can clearly see that my opponent isn't a mere human being either.

Immediately I recoiled and jumped backwards. I avoided getting into a battle of strength as a result of a clash of forces. My physical strength is probably one of the best in the world. I'm sure that the snowflakes that have been transformed into dragons are the best in the world. It's obvious that he's going to lose.

I'm sure you'll be able to find a way to make up for this.

Snow himself is not very fast. However, the 'dragon wings' that assist her, the 'dragon wind', evolves her into a cannonball speed.

A terrifyingly long, single-foot stride.

It would be more accurate to call it a flight rather than a walk any longer. Snow flies low above the ground and attacks me as I retreated.

''--ah, aaaaah, aaaaah!

With Snow's roar, a great sword of lying weight and speed is wielded wildly.

It's so loud that I want to hold my ears. I grit my teeth and endure the sound and avoid the great sword.

After a thunderous explosion sound, the ground in the arena was shattered. The great sword gouged out the soil on the ground as if it had scooped out the pulp with a spoon.

The earth and sand popped like fireworks, and a cloud of dust danced.

''This--!

I, too, was defeated and tried to swing my sword down in the face of that powerful blow.

However, the swinging arm is somehow slow. The ”dragon wind” clings to my swinging arm, and I was about to be pushed back.

As a result, before my sword can reach Snow, her return sword strikes.

I had no choice but to stop my attack and avoid the sword.

At the same time, a storm rises and roars.

The ground is shattered anew and the foothold is no longer flat.

Snow's sword had become a natural disaster more terrifying than the storm.

It is truly a symbol of the worst of the world.

It's the dragon itself.

The dragon wind restricts my movements, and Snow continues to swing his sword wildly.

As my sword parries the unavoidable blows, I can feel my sword slowly begin to hurt. If I continue like this, my sword will break.

Immediately I cut off my hand.

If Snow is going to push me with force, then I--.

Fenrir Arrais!

Relying on magic.

Among them, I chose a hand that was the opposite of a forceful push.

With the declaration of magic, my heart jumps.

It pulses strongly with a thud, and my vision turns red.

Just like Snow's ”Dragonization”, the back of my hand rips open and blood flows. The blood evaporates and becomes a red mist that envelops my body.

If Snow was ”dragonized,” should I call him ”humanized”?

If Snow is half human and half dragon, then I am half human and half magic stone.

This body made of magical stones can be made even closer to ”human”. That's my fresh blood magic.

From the memories of more than a thousand ”people” in my blood, I chose the Sword Saint Fenrir Ares.

In truth, the body that was supposed to bring down the saint is a perfect replica of the most powerful swordsman of modern times.

The color of his eyes changes from golden to a dull dull color, and his chestnut-colored hair begins to blend in with his golden hair.

Memories flow from his blood, and the experience of swordsmanship, which he has no memory of, becomes familiar to his entire body.

Currently, the Sword Saint Fenrir is nearly 60 years old. He brings down his world's highest aged 'swordsmanship' to this world's highest young body.

This is the true essence of the 'Jewelcrus' that Faydert of Fuzzyards and Reki of the Senate had planned to create. My magic that specializes only in becoming someone different. A part of it--.

Snow!

I'm going to counterattack.

Instead of my previous self-taught 'swordsmanship', I cleanly swept away Snow's great sword with a finely honed technique - and then attacked with an unmistakable flash.

Snow showed surprise at my drastic change. And his face immediately contorts.

It was a slightly different emotion than surprise. In the middle of the killing match, Snow looked at me with great envy.

Snow swung his greatsword around and tried to crush my technique.

But he taunts all of them with his sword skills, deflecting and scooting them away.

Finally, my sword nearly reached Snow, who emptied his greatsword, and

Snow shouts.

''--[Impulse Howling]!

Dragon scales grow on Snow's neck and the world distorts.

''Ah, ah, ah -------- -----！！！！

It's no longer a voice. It's a roar that has turned into the vibration of a deadly weapon.

The vibrations distorted the landscape in the arena, and the enclosing wards trembled.

The ship, the 'Vualhura' - no, the sea is trembling.

I quickly bring my hands to my ears.

It's not unbearable if it's my body. However, my body reflexively protected my eardrums.

Then Snow's chase is about to strike - a rain of flames rains down on me.

It seems that Dea, judging that I was caught by surprise, covered me from behind.

I accept that I've missed my opportunity and re-partition by taking a big step back.

However, the ringing in my ears, like a featherworm jumping, doesn't stop. Behind me, Dia and Sera were frowning as well, as well.

And Snow - he's not chasing me.

He glares at me enviously and grudgingly as he keeps his distance.

''That power, it's clearly not yours......!

She must have had an idea of what it was because my sword skills had obviously changed.

Fresh blood magic must have been her specialty as well.

The horrific magic power became more and more vicious, rippling through the arena as if it were shaking the depths of my stomach.

That wave condensed before Snow's eyes and transformed into a sphere. Snow flapped his wings and stabilized his spherical magic power with the 'dragon wind'.

''Why, you guys are aaaaah!　--Dragoon Ardor!

The compression caused by the ”dragon wind” is released and the condensed vibrations are released.

With the wind blowing, a vibration that distorts space is coming towards us.

But I don't do anything about it.

I look away from it with relief.

There's no fear in a magical battle at this distance. Because the strongest wizards in magic fights are behind me.

''--[Divine Wall]!

A wall of sacred light by Deere unfolds in front of me.

The wall of light, composed of a terrifying density of magical power, completely blocked the vibrating magic that shattered even the ground.

''Also (...)!

Snow shouted abominably and glared at me jealously again.