701 699 francs vs dufour (2/2)

Most were voices of support and anticipation.

'I look forward to seeing what kind of surprise struggle you're showing me this year!

Fran stands loosely in what he is accustomed to, but Dufour was visibly wolfed. Again, I seem to recall being seen by a large number of humans.

”For the first time this year, we compete in this game! Rank D adventurer dufour! I'm still a young man, but I don't want to insult you! He is a staunch swordsman who has broken through the qualifying round intact!

The audience will continue to explain the situation. However, cheers were overwhelmingly less than those of Fran, as shown by the popularity of both.

Spectators! Too outspoken! Though it would be manners to applaud both!

But I guess Dufour culminates in so much tension that he doesn't notice anything like that at all. In a slightly impenetrable motion, he pulls out his sword.

First main battle. A bigger audience than you can imagine. Opponents are Princess Black Thunder of Fear. Honestly, it's such a pitiful adversity.

Still, I can appreciate where you don't lose your temper of war. Well, Fran doesn't seem to notice at all.

”? What's wrong?

”Hey, nothing!

”Hmm.”

From a franc unrelated to the word tension, I guess I don't understand why it's moving badly.

Fran also mimics Dufour and pulls out his sword. Dufour's eyes, who saw it, were slightly distorted. Obviously afraid of me.

I guess I still remember getting my hands slashed off my legs. What will happen if Ursi turns up with this?

I was a little curious, but I felt so sorry for him that I stopped that.

A cool-faced flan and a blue-faced dufour face each other in the middle of the arena. That contrast alone is a one-shot diagram that shows which is the dominant one.

And the lid of battle is cut.

”So long - here we go!

”Ooh!

Shortly after the game was signaled, Dufour ran into it all at once. What releases is the blow of a horizontal giraffe with all the spirits in it. Of course, my skill, the phantom sword, keeps the blade well hidden.

Before you get attacked, I guess I'll decide. But the other guy was too bad. Fran sensed the orbit of a sword that was invisible by sound, and bent over and passed under it.

”Stupid - guh!

Fran's fist, diving straight into his nostalgia, determines Dufour's belly. In that one shot, Dufour's foot had lost its stomping and his body had collapsed.

”It's growing more than before. But it still doesn't reach me.”

”... Damn, dude...”

”If you don't even hide your gaze or something, they'll read your movements. And then there's the foot lift.”

……

Seeing the phantom sword finally reminded me of Dufour.

But I don't think Dufour heard. I'm completely unconscious.

”It's overwhelming! It's settled in the first 5 seconds! Looks like you missed a lot! From Princess Black Thunder's Fran again this year, I think I can keep my eyes peeled!