Another Arcadia Online

One more blow and you'll have cut half of it.

I kept my strength up too. Adjusting. Now, if it recovers, it sucks...

"You can win this!

"Fuck you!"

Hit a blow.

"I'm finally half-sharpening! You can win this!

"... this may not be possible"

I sat on the ground.

"Oh? Clean. I don't hate it. Then die."

And it was pierced with a sword.

Do you want to use Unmatched Heaven?

and the announcement sounds and I say I will use it.

Then my health recovered. And at the same time......

"Hey, why are you suddenly weak...! Hey, why are you standing! You're dead!

That said, Mr. Strength disappeared.

Well, this was the easiest. I'm glad you're the one who's alarmed, but it would have been a bad idea if the potion had been used. The effects of incompatible heaven will disappear...

Whatever, win.

"Three fights, three wins. My win."

And the Alliance battle closed the curtain.

Transfer from the Alliance battle venue and return to the powerful Alliance.

Trophy was looking at this one with his arms around him. Mr. Strength is about to regret something.

"Why! Why didn't you die! I would have zeroed my HP though!

"It's a skill. Skills activated after death. It was my win when I cut my health by half."

"Huh!?

"You should have used the potion first."

"I dared to be shredded to keep you from using it. I saw people who don't use potion when they step on it because of their personality."

"You've spotted it well."

Breathe out as the trophy impressed me.

Well, I just kind of referenced that guy because there was a similar guy back in the day.

"Strength. You were rolled in the palm of your hand."

"Damn...... Remember that! I'll get you a revenge someday!

"... ok. But it's a promise, so give me back that home, okay?

"Oh. I'm not stupid enough to break that, and it's our men's arbitrariness that took it in the first place... Damn, I can't help but notice the guardian of the Spirit."

And, Strength was scratching his head.

"A subordinate's discretion?

"Oh. It's the one I recently joined. That's the guy at the reception. You were the one who fought at the summit. Tell me you were in some kind of guild before. Well, I put it in because I thought it might work..."

Only the receptionist is from that guild......

Does that mean Mr. Strength is pretty much irrelevant? I feel like I've done something wrong. Mr. Strength would have done it in the mood to win, but I guess he was in a hurry inside.

Then I apologize for getting into this mess...

"I'm sorry I got involved in something. I knew this guild itself..."

"We're a mediumscale guild without jokes, aren't we? You can't take it away from me like a guild home."

"If you ask me that..."

"Besides, there's not enough people to make it a split guild. Well, I don't know what it's like to doubt it."

You're such a good guy......

That's Mr. Strength. I'm the type to bake a favor even though I say it badly with my mouth. Maman type.

"Doesn't Mr. Strength often call you Mom from around here?

"Hey, how do you know that!?

"You know, it's amazing how to spot it."

Seriously, they call me...