Can I Become an Adventurer Without Gift?

Hal goes towards Killermail with his sword in one hand.

Killermail is as the name suggests, the color of the armor was blue with moving armor.

The sword you have is considerably larger than the one-handed sword Hal has, and when it comes to size, it falls into the category of the Great Sword.

But Killermail has it sparingly and lightly with one hand.

The sword is probably supposed to have been used for years, but it keeps sharp without a blade spill.

That alone turns out to be quite a substitute.

"Oh man, I wish I could just do something with my arm strengthened"

If he can't get away with it, he's ready to face it. Hal holds his sword with both hands and prepares for Killermail's attack.

"Hmm, you don't seem to know as much about swords as you do. But let's start with a little hand check. '

Killer Mail waves her sword down vigorously with one hand while having the atmosphere as if playing with Hull.

"- Gu!"

Hal takes that mighty blow with his sword that looms...... he thinks it's hard to slide the sword in the moment of collision and try to recieve it.

"Hmm, not bad, but"

The moment he finds out he's been recirculated, Killermail wields his sword sideways.

"Grr!"

"Mr. Hal!!!

I think the grieving Lunarian scream sounded all over the room, and as the momentum continues, Hal gets blown to the side.

Still, I land without being hit by a wall by managing to regain my position in the air.

"Ha-ha-ha, that's bad"

With only the current meeting of the union, Hal felt a complete difference in power from Killer Mail.

The rush and the shock that took the earlier blow cut my breath.

'Hmm, I sifted my sword with the intention of blowing it to the wall - but it's a brilliant landing. Looks like you killed the shock the moment you were blown away by it, huh? Pretty funny'

Killer Mail slowly turns back to Hull as he plays the Great Sword with his spare attitude.

"I'm sorry you tried to fight with a sword you're not normally used to - let's use my powers"

"Ugh."

Hal with a sword in his right hand, putting force on his leg, standing up. But switching from a sword-dependent battle to another.

"- Flaming Armor"

The flames cover Hal's body as he is guided by the word.

'Mmmm!'

Killer Mail is surprised to see that.

Magic can also be used, and Killer Mail, who has survived many battles, has eyes that know if it is magic.

But Hal's flame was different from the magical sole.

'That's... what?

Killermail is wary of Hal using powers he doesn't know.

Until earlier, it was like playing with Hull that lurked the ringing and I was still figuring out how to get him out.

"Well, you don't know. I didn't know I was capable of this."

Huh, Hal looks at his body in flames and laughs bitterly.

Then I point my gaze at Killermail, but I'm still motionless.

It was because I was wary of what Hal's abilities were and what he was going to do.

"You're not coming? Then let me go from here this time!

If he can't wait forever, Hal goes to Killer Mail with the flames wrapped around him.

'Ugh, but where such a flame is wrapped, it can't be my sword!

Killermail, who has high swordsmanship skills, is confident in the arms of his sword and wields his sword down thoughtfully, even as he remains vigilant against Hull, who comes towards him with his mysterious abilities.

"Of course I can't take it, I can't recieve it - then I'll have to dodge it!

Hal, who flipped himself instantly, avoids attacking him with sidesteps.

The sword of the swinging down Killermail plunges into the floor to create a huge crack. The impact rocked the ground tremendously.

Killer Mail predicts Hull's next behavior.

Killermail thinks that the attack was avoided, that next time you put it in your nostalgia, there will be no Killermail attack - you will judge it that way, and he tries to beat it with the hands of those who don't have a sword.

But Hull's figure isn't there.

"- My aim is this way!

When Killermail turns to his face more than his voice, the flame that somehow was wrapping Hal is gone.

There was just Hal with the sword, just like the first one.

"What!?

Why aren't you on your way to this chance? Why is the flame out? What are you up to? In the blink of an eye, Killermail thinks of things.

Stuffed with distance from Killermail in the meantime, Hal waves his sword down toward the great sword that Killermail holds.

Of course, the sword has flaming armor put together, and the heated sword hits against the killer Mail sword.

A metal sound called Keane will be the first, but Hal pushes harder and harder.

Hal was pouring fire magic into his sword as well as flaming armor.

Fortified by skill and magic, the sword slips into the sword of Killermail.

"Gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

Killermail tries to lift that sword when he realizes his love sword is going to be broken.

"I won't let you!“ Freeze Line "!"

The voice belonged to Lunaria.

Watching Hull and Killer Mail fight, she was ready to be included in Hull's follow up anytime.

Killer Mail figuring out the aim is in the destruction of the Great Sword and trying to stop it.

If we allow ourselves to act as we are, the sword will be secured with slashed halfway, but still usable.

To stop it, Lunaria freezes Killermail's arms with ice magic.

This magic is now available because her Ice Magic rank has increased.

Release palm-sized, linear ice from the magic user's palm to the target location.

And the move is that the freeze spreads from the landing site to the surrounding area.

"It's cold, but it's a good decision!

Exhaling white breath, Hal pushes his sword straight off, turning the Great Sword into two straight swords around the center of his body.

Then the Great Sword's body becomes a dark colour.

Apparently, it is the kind of devil's sword, and for that reason it still kept that state.

But it seemed to have lost its magic by being turned into two.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

Then he raises his voice as if the pain of being slashed by the sword was being transmitted and the killer mails were suffering.

And step on it as if it had lost its strength on the spot. Obviously I found the killer mails moving dull.

"I see, is it killer mails, including swords? Then, in this gap!

I wonder if this opportunity is going to be missed, and Hull, squeezing his strength, waves down a sword aimed at his armored foot.

"Guaaaaaah!"

By the effects of fanaticism, armor is strengthened and hardened, but still weakened by the loss of the sword, the armor is cracked by Hal's attack.

"Not yet. Not yet. Eh!

In an attempt to shoot in as many attacks as he can, Hal increases his maneuvers and waves his sword one after the other, scratching his armor.

"Whoa, whoa, we lose, there's no way. Oh!“ Flarewall! "

Killermail creates a wall of flames, between himself and Hull. This is Fire Magic Rank 2 Magic that Killer Mail can use.

But Killer Mail is losing it.

Hal was flaming himself. I mean, flame-resistant - and Hull's flame-resistant skills rank 2.

"Flames like this on me, they don't work!!

Hal thrusts through the burning flame wall without anything. He never held the hand of the attack, and waved his sword loudly to undo the flarewall.

"Again! I thought you'd do that!

The flaming wall disappeared. There was an axed killer Mail figure there.

Apparently, one of his weapons, a one-handed axe, was on the first place Killermail was, and he was moving that far to collect his weapons.

And Killermail, who blocked his sight with the wall of flames, was trying not to show it.

An axed killer mail approaches Hull.

"Are you blind to the purpose!

Hal of momentum that seems even tongue-beating. The sword he holds in his right hand is already in an offensive position and cannot be used for defense.

And Lunaria's magic won't even make it if she's shooting now.

But even in this situation, Hal's eyes had not lost their fighting spirit.