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Is the exam progressing and the pass rate roughly half? Those who wrote answers that lacked specificity, such as "take a troll's neck with one blow," "sacrifice yourself and miss your buddy," "cooperate and defeat the troll," tended to fail.

"Come on. Next, 'Slow legged trolls don't have to be forced to deal with each other. Distract yourself, gradually distance yourself, and act first and foremost to make a safe escape for all of us'? Berengaria, can you do this by yourself?

Yeah. That's a solid answer for Mr. Berengaria.

"I can't. I answered on the assumption that there are members of Little Wings. If I meet a troll when I'm alone, I'll just run off to the spot.

A laugh leaks from those who have been declared successful. What's wrong with running away?

"Right. Then try to get away. Gomori!"

Mr. Gomoriere strikes gently. Mr. Berengaria against...

"Dark Clouds"

Cover your surroundings with darkness and then...

Disappeared neglectfully. Don't do it.

"Okay, pass. I have to come back.

Mr. Eloise is speaking to a distance. Mr. Berengaria used physical enhancement and ran off with all his might, didn't he? Brilliant.

"Okay. At the end of the day, it's Curse. Your answer is… 'For now, interrogate the party that did the rubbing after stopping the troll. Let it wash away with contract magic and forgive it depending on the terms if it is accidental or sincerely apologized for in bad faith. Otherwise, I'll have you dead.' Or... better. That's funny."

The passing team is laughing.

"You're in trouble. Leave the interrogation, the contract, the magic... What are we gonna do, Gomori?

"What I found out. Curse, if the Lord uses magic, he will certainly do so. You can't be the target in those trolls. But what? Because of this opportunity. How about a game without magic? Yeah, of course I already passed.

Hmm, I don't mind that, but I'm too blind to win...

"The concubine only uses fists, and neither does" permeation ".

What's transparent? The point is, will you give me a hand? Do you want to try? Lose and get lost.

"Okay, please.

Pot gold on forehead, hat also on, dagger on right hand, bare hand on left. I won't forget the gloves from the Southern Domizucci either. Can you handle this if you're even defending your face...

"Good luck, Mr. Curse!

Mr. Berengaria, you seem easygoing because you passed.

"My concubine won't move here. Attack as you please.

"Patience! I'll go!"

I'll try to hit it with all my strength first. It's an iron ball style with a dagger on the waist. Come on, come on. No.

"Thoughts are good. But the face defense is too sweet. Let's start over."

I hit him with my body, but he pinched my dagger with his finger, and he stopped me...

"Patience!

Then keep your body low... and aim for the back of your leg.

"Silly. I didn't know you would look down in front of someone with a long body like a concubine. The back of your head is full of gaps. Next."

He was smashed around the lower part of the back of his head and the medulla oblongata, where he was not covered in a hat. Then don't even look down... I'm aiming for the knee! If it's true, I'd almost be on guard for a knee kick, but you don't mind. into Mr. Gomoriere's time as he rocks his body into small pieces. There's no way to prevent it, you mean attack as you please? Then give me that!

"Become!"

"Good aim. The concubine's knee also crushes the rock. That's why it's good to aim behind your knees.

Yet... Mr. Gomoriere crouched quickly and pinched my dagger behind his knees... behind his knees serious white blade removal?

Sure it hasn't moved a step... but it's too soon...

"Well, it's time for the last. We're gonna fight back with this right fist. Huh? Hang in there.

"Patience!

That being said, I can't come close to the detour. I go around Mr. Gomoriere. Distance shrinks while turning. And at a certain point, throw a dagger! and pack your distance at the same time and use your full strength to low kick! Aim your left knee from the side! It didn't work for the union leader, but today I am the boot of the ancient dragon. Does it work a little?

"Hmm. It was a good offense. The position where you threw the dagger, if your concubine avoided it, would you hit Eloise? It would be nice to play something like that and accept it, but it is clear.

My kick bent my knee and was taken exactly by turning my orientation slightly this way. Still...

"The promise of immobility broke a little from here. Pointing your toes at you. Wow. Brilliant. Why don't you come to the concubine's tonight? Why don't you and Eloise make him look cute together?

I really appreciate the invitation...

"No, I'm sorry. I had an appointment.

"Hmm, well. I was there. I still wear horrible shoes. I don't know if I broke my knee. I still pass without complaining.

"Patience! Thanks!

I'm glad Mr. Gomoriere praised you for passing, naturally.

"Wait! That's not true!

"You must be snooping!

"Obviously, the answers and the actions don't go together!

"So passing is lame!?

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

"Hmm? I'm complaining about your judgment, aren't you? I would almost beat them all up if I were you... but it's also a harsh story to understand to bonkers like you. Right there.

Did Mr. Eloise come up with anything?

"To Curse's answer: 'Interrogate the party that did the rubbing. Let it wash away with contract magic and forgive it depending on the terms if it is accidental or sincerely apologized for in bad faith. Otherwise, I'll have you dead.' Was there? Why don't you have it executed? What if this is the party where all of you rubbed off?

I see. That would be fair. Those idiots will be convinced.