202 After 200 Colbert fights (1/2)
After the game.
We were in the infirmary visiting Colbert.
The healing magician has healed the wound, but his health has not yet recovered and he seems unable to get out of bed.
”Corberto, how's it going?
”You're a lady...... Looks like you lost your life.”
He said it was dangerous.
”Ha, I lost. I didn't expect to lose until I unsealed it...... Grr!
Colbert held his head and groaned.
”Are you okay?”
”Oh...... Looks like you overdid the imposition. It's always like this after using Asura.”
Asura is that move that created the magic arm. Perhaps the reaction rate and field of view would have widened as well. It should also be thanks to the plain enhancement of the sensory system that I was able to conjure up with Fran, who gained the sword king technique.
”It was strong. # 1 fight I've ever fought.”
”Thanks”
”Strong enemies next, but you can do it. Win it for me.”
Of course.
Then we had a light chat and left the infirmary behind. Corbelt doesn't seem to be in good shape yet, and it's going to be a burden any more.
When Fran leaves the infirmary, he can hear Corberto slightly.
”Uh, yabe! There was too much blood on my head! It's a broken gate! It's a broken gate! Because it's that master...!”
Looks like you're holding your head. However, I guess I didn't want Fran to look sorry for me, either, because I was behaving in a temperament until Fran was gone. It's the samurai's mercy. Do you want to do something you didn't ask?
”Woe to you.”
”Hmm?”
'No, it's nothing. Let's go.'
After the infirmary, we were in the guest room. If you win tomorrow, there's a chance you'll fight after that, and even if you don't, you'll learn.
The tournament has progressed and we only have eight games today. Since we were in the second game, it's a calculation that we have six more games left.
Game 3 was already about to end on the playing field. Apparently Amanda almost finished the game with an instant kill.
”I didn't see it at all”
”Well, there it is. Elsa's next game.”
The opponent appears to be a Rank C Adventurer. You think he's a skilled spear man who fights by hand? You can't miss this.
I just don't have anywhere to sit. What to do...... You want me to make you an impromptu chair with dirt magic? If I was worried, I was suddenly called from next door.
”Hey, are you Fran the Devil's Sword Girl?
”Hmm?”
What I've been talking to is an old man sitting in a chair watching a game. He is skewered in one hand and has a bottle of wine in one hand. You're in a good position.
”Ya knew it! Maybe you're here to watch the game?
”Mmm.”
”Well, then, use this seat.”
”Are you sure?
”Oh, because you made me a lot of money from the qualifying round. You don't have to work this month enough!
You earned that. Besides, he's been betting on Fran since the qualifying round. I know it's half backup, half big hole aim, but I'm pretty sure you're backing Fran up. Thank you.
”Shake my hand instead. Because I'm proud of you all!
”Okay.”
”No, I'm here for you tomorrow, so good luck with that!
”Mmm.”
So Fran got his seat legally. The man asks Fran to shake his hand and leaves with a hock-face. You think you're going to stand by somewhere?
And Elsa's game begins. As per your previous reputation, your opponent is not moving badly. Never getting into Elsa's time, he's attacking with a spear from out of time.
However, it seems difficult to break through Elsa's defenses in a light attack. No sign of passing by at all, Elsa is advancing to the spear man.
Still, spears above speed dodge Elsa's attack, but he seems to be cooling his liver to its destructive power, which puts a hole in the stage in one shot.
Gradually, I have lacked glory in my movements. I guess my spirit is shredded, more than my strength.