741 739 The Strike of Settlement (2/2)

(Shit... Shit...)

”Fran! You noticed that?

(… Let's …… and…)

No. Fran's consciousness is still unclear. And yet - no, that's why? Unconsciously, I was probably doing my best.

Even at a time like this, there is a slight joy in me. Even if he wasn't conscious, he relied on me. As a partner, as a master.

I was glad to hear that.

”Oh, let's win!

(...... mmm......)

Are you hearing my words or not? It seemed like Fran moved his neck to snort slightly.

As always, that walk is slow.

10 seconds. 20 seconds.

But a severely painful time to feel more than that. I can see the audience breathing, riding themselves out and looking at this one.

Another five seconds had passed and the distance between Fran and Hilt had shrunk to five meters left.

”......”

Fran with an uncertain focus, vague eyes as to where she was looking, accidentally looked at Hilt. At the same time, its body moves.

Move, slash. That's all it is.

However, it was a move that was too fast, too sharp, too dodgy.

Even I felt like I had slashed Hilt's flesh and bones, so much so that I realized Fran attacked him.

The identity of Fran's sudden acceleration is his magic release. With all body power removed, use no muscle strength and use the recoil of magic release to move the body.

I don't just push my back. Shake your arms up by releasing magic from your elbows, and shake your arms down by releasing magic from your shoulders. There were other magic releases from behind his knees, hips, heels, etc. We did them almost simultaneously in an instant.

What you're doing is similar to Hilt's Garuda, but Fran would have been more complicated and advanced. It was an act that Corberto unleashed against Sibula, arguably the complete form of an incomplete Special Attack.

The opponent's muscles, breathing, or slight movement of the center of gravity. Hilt could not be perceived because he was a master accustomed to seeing through and responding to such things.

Of course, it's a big deal that Fran's magic cover was perfect.

Seen in this tournament, it was a blow that could be described as a collection of things learned.

The linear speed itself is not so great. Flashing Hua Xun Thunder would be faster overwhelmingly. Still, it was a speed that I didn't think of as a half-dead human being, and an ambush that was no more in terms of poking at the void.

Hilt wasn't responding at all. He stares back at Fran's indifferent eyes with the eye that he doesn't know what happened.

Yeah, I think I finally realize I've been slashed now. I opened my mouth with a pocan.

”Huh?”

Such a voice emanates from Hilt's mouth, and blood erupts from its body late.

The unwinding light wrapped around the body of the falling hilt.

”Ah, it's the final with all that intense fighting going on, but the settlement was incredibly quiet ah! The winner was the weak crown, 13! Kuri, Fran the Black Cat Clan! No complaints! No complaints! It's the birth of the youngest winner ever!

A commentator's voice sounds more excited than ever. They're tense enough to make the words a little suspicious.

I was listening to the words in a strange way as if I was dreaming.