Black Summoner

- The Beast King Festival. It is a tournament for the true strong and a dream festival for warriors. A total of 64 contestants are all masters and experts of some sort and belong to what the world calls monsters. You will need that power no matter what country it is just for its merits to win the first round. But if the monster were to be squeezed in half, the victorious fierces would be stuck with more walls. The Second Battle of the Beast King Festival is commonly known as the "Wall", and it is assumed that the Beast King will not be rivaled unless this trial is defeated. Up to sixteen people can qualify to cross the 'wall'. It is so difficult by then. But there are exceptions in every world.

- Gown/General Arena Match Stage

Kelvin's opponent in Game 2 is the bow's famous wandering elf, Dish. In the first World War, he is a master of skill in flirting with opponents using his prior mobility and skilled archery. I would say a brave warrior who had enough power to participate in the Beast King Festival.

"Ho."

"Guaha......!

But bragging mobility doesn't make sense either if the opponent is faster, and if he doesn't have time to shoot an arrow, he can't attack. In a nutshell, they were too bad.

"Game 2 of Block A! Kill again instantly!" Reaper, "Kelvin's victory. No!

Ronoweh's winner's declaration overflows voices from the venue. Magic items developed by quilts are currently launched over the stage, and earlier battles between Kelvin and Dish are reflected in slow motion. The match that the quilt decided would not be able to explain on its own, this magic item was prepared in advance and arranged for it to be shown immediately after the match. This was a treatment that Quilt did so much to fear the Beast King, but it was an out-of-the-box favorite because it was easier for the audience to understand the footage than it was to be explained in words.

"At the same time as the game begins, Dish is backstepping at high speed and trying to get away from Kelvin"

"It's a wonderful sense of balance you're finishing up with a bow in this impossible position....... but faster than that Kelvin packed his distance and hit him hard in the abdomen with his sword patterned head. Wouldn't anyone believe me if I told him at the earliest that he was a summoner"

"No, S-class adventurers still have strange basic performance. Kelvin, you haven't even used a sword like a sword that's still good at it! Expect WW3! So let's move on to Game 3 of Block A Game 2 -"

The game followed by B-block Lion vs. Sabato. The two men, called to the stage in the announcement, arrived at the venue at the same time, sparing no time until the game had begun. Let's just say that for Sabat he faced exactly the 'wall' of the Beast King's Festival, though in a way that has become a match against face-to-face acquaintances.

"... yeah?

"Ooh, Lion. Look up at the sky. What's going on?

"Well, I think they said something terribly rude."

"What the hell?

"I don't know..."

"Oh well..."

A subtle air flows between them.

"... what the hell. It's in the name of being in a post-tournament naming ceremony, but I want you to fight me without worrying about making it so small. Otherwise, it doesn't make sense!

"With all your might?

"Oh, all the best! I'll borrow your chest!

"Phew, Mr. Sabato looks like Kerr."

"Ah? Where? Kelvin's thin, and he's not as hairy as I am, is he?

"Yeah, not in an apparent way...... yeah, then sweeten up to your words and let me do what I want!

Lion and Sabato move to the starting position and pull out each other's swords. Quilts and Ronowell, who adjust magic items in the commentary seats, also seem to have noticed how it is.

"Oh, hey, wait a minute! We're still running out of magic for video equipment."

"Whoa, enough fighting for both of them! Looks like you're in a good combat position too! This would be the best time to start the game now! Now, let's get this game started!

Ronoway wields a stop to the quilt and rings the gong for the start of the game just because it's seasonal now. The battle between friends opens the curtain.

(- Eh! Right!

Sabato successfully relied on the beast to find a piece of the remnants of Lion, which sounded a bee and a thunderdrum and disappeared from sight like lightning. The leather bracelet that Sabato brings will only work on the beast man and will help to sharpen his sensory function as a beast.

"There!

Swords and swords intersect, and sharp metal noises sound. There was a definite feeling to the blow Sabato made. But that's where Lion is.

(Not here, that's it!?

The poor girl, wrapped in pitch black, was not there, and Sabat's sword was blocked by a space of nothing. But even if it's invisible, Sabato, whose senses are in a sharp state, instinctively feels it. At the end of this sword you hold yourself, and on the contrary, around this stage, your instincts are dangerous, run away! the fact that the alleged culprit is scattered.

"- Slaughter."

It was over Sabato that Lion appeared again, the position of the junction sleigh applied to the match venue. But what Sabat really needs to be concerned about is this space where the halted slaughter was stretched out multiple times. Sabato could not be seen, but this space, with its front, rear, left and right upper surfaces and no extra 'slash marks', was still transformed into a slash prison.

"Closed"

And now the stopped slaughter begins. The stopped fat muscle was not just a slash or anything, all of which was Gerrard-made empty jaw (agate). This means that all of the stage and any joint ventures surrounding it strip their fangs toward Sabato.

"... Kuk, Kurhach! Fine, I'll take it! Damn it, the road to the Beast King is rugged!

A storm of blades that strikes from all over. Sabato grinned and went into the storm.

- Gown and General Arena Guest Seating

"As expected, the triumph of Lion."

Hearing the announcement of Lion's victory flowing into a private room, I turn to the stage. It was Sabato falling down with blood paint next to it that Lion was waving at this one with a full grin.

"I knew Lion was sweet."

"Right. Mog...... He also seemed to have a pretty shallow eye for the empty jaw (Agate) due to the 'slash marks' he planted. Ngung......"

"That's also a good place for Lion. Mel, can I get a little dish of that?"

"Yes, go ahead. This is delicious."

"Oh, sure."

Mouth the dish stabbed by the fork Melfina dropped in. But not to mention how much he had reduced, Sabato's bottom line, which avoided Rion's slaughter up to three times, would be laudable. That's troublesome because it's invisible and, depending on the type of sword, it's a slaughter that takes over the properties intact.

"Dear Quilt, Sabato went and bled massively, but what the hell is this...?

"I don't know. Or the Lion players are too fast to chase with their eyes. Why were you in such a high place......?

"Well, that's the usual thing. Now let's play back with a magic item developed by Dear Quilt -"

"So... Ra! I told you we were in a magic supply! We didn't start the match right now, so we can't play it!

"Hey, what the hell!

The arena is wrapped in audience booming. Okay, next up is Game 2 of Block C with Serra. Shall we take a look at the rumored redhead girl and her arrangements?