707 705 Moldred battle begins (2/2)

”Shit!”

Moldred flaunts the spear horizontally while weaving light feints using gaze and the like.

It's a sharp blow, but Fran is not fooled now with that degree of feint. I was able to deal with it calmly.

I take Moldred's unleashed horizontal giraffe and use the momentum to turn around behind me. Fran seemed to think so...

”Huh?”

”Wow!

Moldred's spear turned gnarly. It's an Adamantite spear. With such a light meeting, it would not even be possible to scratch.

”Melting iron magic!

”Huh!”

I didn't have a bare gesture of chanting, but I guess I was activating it somewhere.

Using the area in contact with me as a fulcrum, the tip of a broken spear hits Fran's head. Fran lay on his feet, but Mordred had already moved on to his next move.

”Hmm!”

”Mmm!”

Put the spear wrapped around me like a string back to its original hardness. No, you pulled me off the hook. Instead of just pulling at the mercy of his strength, he calculates to gently twist on the spear so that Fran's posture subtly collapses.

At the same time, Moldred's armor deformed like a hare.

If Fran stomps on me, he'll skewer me with a needle of armor, and if he lets me go, he'll lose his power. Either way, Moldred will be in his favor.

I guess I've been aiming for this from the beginning. At first, he made it look like he was doing a look, and he was preparing multiple iron melting magic tricks.

That's clever. Totally void poked.

But Fran's responsiveness was not lost either.

”Ha!

”What?”

Oh, my God, Fran was hitting Moldred with his free left hand. Plus, the torso from the top of the needle.

I would have assumed that you would be attacked in the face or something, but I guess it was unexpected that you would hit me with your bare hands where you would bother to blow yourself up.

Fran's fist is pierced by multiple needles and a lot of blood erupts. But Fran was shaking his fist off without flinching at all.

Moldred groans, retreating for about a few meters. I felt it would take a lot of damage as it was, and I guess I flew it myself.

I haven't let go of the spear, but I'm out of shape. There, Fran went in. It is an alternating offense.

Fran still shakes off his bloody left fist in a way that strokes the universe. Then, a large amount of blood splashed across Moldred's face.

I used blood to blind my eyes. But Moldred calmly pays with his coat, retreating further and taking the distance.

Fran too, was it unexpected that he couldn't even surprise him at all, stopped chasing him and slowed down his steps.

It's almost as far away as it started.

”Be impotent”

”Really? But I wasn't surprised at all”

Sometimes people use blood as a weapon.

The surprise attack that Fran came up with wasn't that uncommon if made mordred.

”But it's still bad minutes from the front. Think of it as the finals and let's get out of all of mine.”

”Huh! I won't let you!

Moldred took something out of his lumbar bag. It's a magic medicine that looks familiar. That would be Moldred's wife's hand, which we used when we were together on a request before. It's a super fortifier for melting iron magic.

Restorative drugs are forbidden in this tournament, but magic drugs are not. I didn't really know what the difference would be, either, but they say it's the recovery pills in general that are banned from this tournament.

In other words, fortified drugs and poisonous drugs are ok. I guess it's because many people specialize in methods of warfare using it.

This tournament is not a well-behaved mock match to determine a strong human being, it's an adventurer's tournament that competes for superiority and inferiority in everything.

Fran unleashed sorcery to stop it, but it was prevented just before Moldred. The effect of the junction stone. This is an item that puts up a disposable barrier, but I guess I was bringing it for this time.

Ready Mordred drinks up fortifiers quickly. Shortly after, I found that Moldred's magic would multiply several times.