31 Episode 30 as planned (2/2)

The sixth-level adventurer can't give a shot to the exiled former ten-level adventurer. You must be concerned about your peers and the guildmaster.

In addition, it must have been smashed into Miroslav. ”Please show me the power of a real adventurer and a real warrior.”

If that would work, it was inevitable that glue would occur.

-That's right, and if you understand that, it's the enemy Tashinami that is poking around. Lars has always been vulnerable to this kind of shaking. Somehow the roots are rustic farmers.

”What's wrong, Lars. Can't you beat me just by waving your sword?”

”Noisy, chokomaka!”

”Unfortunately, swords aren't weapons that cut directly from each other. This is how I fight, but it's a problem that a sixth-class adventurer can't capture my movements.”

“……”

”The movements are getting more and more complicated-no!”

In other words, Laz slammed down his shield slightly and squeezed his chest.

Wipe the gap in the armor and injure the opponent's body.

”Guu !?”

”Hey, the shield has gone down again.”

Continue to pierce the tip and shoot through the gaps in the armor accurately.

Lars distorted her face in pain, waving her shield sideways and moving me away, and in return she slashed with a one-handed sword.

However, the attack is a big deal. It's not slashing with legs as before. Dodging was nothing.

After a while, I slashed, and after the number of slashes reached fifty, I faced Lars at a distance.

Lars gasps, distorts his face, and blood from the gaps in the armor pollutes the ground.

……Yup. Bad to say but weak.

Tsubasako It is true that the land power is up. If you meet, you will surely lose. However, Lars does not have the know-how to bring such advantages to the fight. Ayaka and Laguna five years ago are much stronger.

I understand why. Fundamentally, Lars' sword is a sword for fighting monsters, not for humans.

Necromancer Of course, Lars would have fought against human opponents. There is no shortage of human enemies for bandits, priests, and adventurers.

However, on the whole, the opponents will be overwhelmingly demon, and killing people in the first place will not give you the skills for interpersonal swords.

In that respect, although I had a blank, I had learned from the childhood that I had learned the fantasy sword style. After all, everyone was stronger than me. The experience of fighting strong human beings is inevitable.

At any rate, you don't need to prolong the fight anymore.

It's not unlikely that Kei is all a Lars trap to get you here-yes, if so, let's admire his acting skills and lift the ban.

I go one step forward thinking about that.

”Lars!”

Perhaps I felt something that could not be overlooked by the movement, and Ilia invited Lars to look at her.

When Lars responded and repositioned her sword, my sword stretched like a snake in the air, tangled with Lars' sword.

And.

Kin, and.

Lars's one-handed sword fluttered in the air, echoing a clear metal sound.

Eventually, the sword pierces a little further away from us.

A sword was struck at Lars's neck, which was stunned to see it.

”That's it! Winner, Sora!”

When I saw Lars' eyes at that moment, I thought suddenly.

Surely, I must have looked like this when I was defeated by a dragon fan in a trial.

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”Wait, wait, let me fight once more!”

That's what Lars returned to me first.

He doesn't thank Ilia who is healing her, and she glares at me with blood running through her eyes.

I shrugged my shoulder lightly at Lars.

”Does that mean that the witnesses acknowledge the victory? Are you an guild master?”

”That's different! I'm losing now. That's okay. I'll admit it, let's win again, Sora! Yeah, there shouldn't have been a single duel arrangement! I'll win this time!”

”Hm. Well, but who's next?”

”What?”

”The current game is my win, that is, Luna Maria is mine. If I want to fight again, I have to get another slave. I need to say, I don't need Miroslav, so you can have it Is only Ilia. ”

When Lars hears it, he sees Ilia unintentionally.

Iria, who was blocking Lars' wounds, shook her head with a harsh expression.

”Ilia!”

”No, Lars. The wounds are closed, but the lost blood has not returned. There is no victory in this situation.”

”Okay, now I know how to fight Sora. I will win next!”

Ilia's hand struck sharply on Lars's cheek.

The dry sound of pasin echoes around.

”Let's do it! How long are you going to escape from the result? You lost! If you don't admit it first, there will be no rematch!”

”... Iri ... A ...”

With that scolding, Lars must be kneeling on the spot, apparently finally admitting reality.

While watching them, I was laughing at my heart.

Ilia's attitude is strict but gentle. Probably the most correct response possible.

But for humans who are overwhelmed, sometimes correctness is disgusting.

In such a case, if someone talks to you with sweet words, the man will flutter. It's not an eternal relationship even though it's a childhood friend.

――I didn't see Miroslav. I didn't even need to look. ――Everything was going as planned.