212 210 SIDE Amanda (2/2)

As soon as I heard his name and saw his face, I remembered it, though. Because I looked just like Flamea when she was little.

At first, I named Fran's parents acquaintances, and I was wondering if I could protect them. But Fran was already firmly independent as an adventurer, and I wondered if I deserved that for failing to protect Kinan and Flamea.

That's why I didn't name it, and I thought about protecting Fran for something different. I was forced to follow the request, and I trained Fran in a mock fight, all because of it.

Fran will surely be a famous adventurer in history. But there may come a day when I can only overconfidence my strength and get my feet shrugged.

When the time comes, you're still up there, right? Fran's still immature, isn't he? As can be said, I also thought it would be a high wall.

It's been a while since you've been practicing. But because of that, I haven't had a level of whipping in 10 years. For me in half an elf, I'm old enough to say I'm still young, but lately I've been less and less forced to do so because of my blood as an elf. Naturally, the skill level was high and it never rose. That's how many skills have been leveled in the last few months.

I knew it was best to have a goal and push yourself.

I could have been a god-whiplash for years. With this power, I will beat Fran. That's why I worked out.

The next day. I turned to Fran on the playing field.

That's a good grin. In front of me, I have no fright or whim. I'm just thinking of winning purely.

This looks like we really need to die. Look at yesterday's fight. Okay, but Fran's already outpaced me. Plus, that black thunder would take my life in one blow.

Not so much, Fran is strong now that he's evolved.

That's why I have to win. To be Fran's wall. You can't win hard for that. You have to win overwhelmingly. You'll have to be prepared for some sacrifice, too.

With the signal of initiation, Fran and the others unleashed multiple sorceries.

Wind magic and thunderous magic. I think maybe the aim is to seal the whip with wind magic and paralyze the flesh with thunderbolt magic.

Heh. You're thinking. But that's not gonna stop me now, is it? I unleashed the magic I was concentrating on and activated the strongest and fastest moves at once. I can see they took the gossip and the magic. If you can outrun this move, you'll have to be prepared to lose, to be honest.

”Fallen and desperate!

At such a speed that I could not even see myself, the whip began to burst through the arena.

Fran's unleashed magic has already been erased. As it was, the whip kept beating Fran. At such speed, Fran doesn't seem to be able to perceive the whip.

You still have Physical Attack disabled. Even though there are signs of a hit, Fran can't see any damage. He's eating a series of powerful attacks to ground High Auga with a single blow.

Still, I kept swinging the whip. Because Fran's magic is visibly diminishing. Keep pushing it off!

However, this whipstock technique is very strong, but it had one drawback. That would significantly sharpen the endurance value of the whip. If I continue to use it for a long time, my whip will surely be destroyed.

A love whip that I've accompanied for years, but I can't help it. Even if I lose this whip, I have to win. You just have to figure out what to do with the whip you use in the finals later.

”You're here.”

Fran disappeared. It was metastasized by space-time magic. But I can deal with it if I know it beforehand.

I was off the spot at full speed. Shortly afterwards, Fran, who had metastasized, lost sight of me, and I saw him surprised.

But Fran won't give up.

You used magic and skill together, and you've stuck it in a whip storm at an awesome rate. Fast! Exceeds my predictions. That's Fran!

”Ha!

Giiiiiiiiiiiiiine!

I couldn't give him a cut, and he made me use the Spirit's love. This distance is Fran's. Shit.

Damn! A sword with the same black thunder as Fran is looming in front of me! I can't do it!