Corporate Slave Hero Says He’s Quitting His Job

"Ha... I was certainly no match for you then. But not now!

"Huh!"

When Luke has an evil grin, a mass of flames flies from nowhere.

I looked familiar to the owner of the red flame.

"Adele, ask for his opponent. Luke owes me first."

"... ok"

I'm an X-Dark, I take flame chunks.

And the face of the causal opponent peered through the gap of flames.

"Oh, brave Adele."

"Red...... Huh! Did you come out too?"

"We'll play with us. Don't be ridiculous!

Red grabs my neck.

I grabbed that arm this time.

Me and Red make sure to keep the momentum rolling and leave under Isbell and Luke.

♦

"Are you my opponent..."

"Ugh! Silver!

Standing in front of Silver is a boy called Orange.

I still have an unbearable feeling on that face, but at the same time I'm pregnant with enough madness to sweat cold.

"He's too king for me... but I don't know what else to do. To help a friend."

"I've never killed silver. Well, whatever you can kill!

"You savage child. Don't you want to have a little conversation?"

"It's no use talking to people who die, is it?

……

Suddenly the orange figure disappears and appears directly behind the silver.

Its arms, hidden beneath the robe, were fitted with undisputed steel calf claws.

On the back of the silver, the claw looms.

"No use."

But that kagi claw never stands on silver.

"Is that it?"

Rather, it was the orange calf claw that was destroyed.

Silver's inherent magic to deactivate any attack, "Absolute Defense".

Never before has this been broken, creating great persuasion for him to name himself King.

"Phew!

"Wow ⁉"

A silver sword waves down on an upsetting orange.

The orange flew behind him, but his robe and thin skin reached the tip of his sword.

"Don't think it's gonna end to this extent."

Silver kicks the ground.

Instantly packed in time, Silver pointed his sword tip at the orange.

"Silver sword tooth protrusion -"

The sword already had its magic put together, which was creating phenomenal piercing and destructive power.

"- Silver horn!

Orange turns his claws to defense.

Silver's blow that didn't depend on his witchcraft and kept him well trained.

Orange herself knew that this move was not soft enough to be prevented by such steel claws.

Still, that's all we had to do to increase our chances of survival.

The tip of the sword crushes the nail.

The flash of silver pierced the orange meat without stopping.

"It's over."

"Oh, over...? What are you talking about? I can still do this, can't I?

"Huh?"

Orange, shake up the other arm.

He also had claws on his arm, and Orange shook his arm down against Silver's face, which was at close range.

If it was meant to be, I wouldn't have to avoid such an attack.

Silver doesn't accept any attacks, because it's supposed to be invincible.

Even so, a chill ran on Silver's spine.

I haven't felt it in a long time, it's a bad feeling.

Silver was wise at this time.

In less than seconds, he followed his instincts and jumped backwards.

At the same time, the sword was pulled out of the orange, but he doesn't look like he cares at all.

Naturally, the nail attack never stopped, and it swung straight down.

The attack stays just scratched (...) on Silver's cheek because it has been removed on the brink.

Yes, it caused a scratch (...).

"Hehe, I kind of hit it! You hit it!

"You…"

Orange exhales blood from his mouth, but laughs naggingly.

There is also a lot of blood flowing from the wound, and it is clear that it is already bleeding to the point of threatening life activity.

Still, he laughs.

Sounds fun, pleasant.

"I got a stone implanted in my body, and this makes everyone's magic and stuff | unusable because"... "I don't know what your magic is, but this sounds like an attack!

"Chi...... annoying"

Next to the orange wound, there's something glowing.

Silver could also understand that it was probably that stone.

"Your attack hurt so much! Now it's our turn!

Orange flies over silver, sprinkling blood.

Silver is amazing.

With a body that shouldn't last long due to bleeding, Orange showed no change at all.

Silver's reaction is therefore delayed and pushed to momentum.

"It!

"Knock..."

"What's going on? He's gonna die!

Judge the kagi nails, barely with a sword.

Orange had always slapped his nails on silver with all his might.

Ignore even the strain that puts on your own arm by it and hit silver as if you were playing.

This boy has no fear.

The spirit that you are not even afraid of dying outweighs your opponent in parts other than technical, physical.

If this is the case, it means that silver is currently being pushed.

"Here! Sukiya-san!

"What ⁉"

Orange is the hand of the broken calf claw, eagling at the silver sword.

Orange won't let go of that hand, even if his hand is cut and blood falls off.

Orange draws the sword toward him to create a decisive gap in silver.

"Ouch!"

That's how the razor claw approached the empty torso.

The crushing sound of armor echoed around...