"... ugh!
With that sight in sight, Belgrette accidentally floated her hips.
"Ooh, ooh, here's the featured encounter! Lugo Aliumi, an unscrupulous male who shows remarkable activity - and Dino Gailroen, who has kicked everything with overwhelming flaming witchcraft, should also be called its opposite pole! Oh, my God, these two met the perfect guy. Ah! You can't miss this!
The cheer of the guests' seats also increases in magnitude, as if they were hit by the communication of the feverish Scenomea.
The excitement is perfect. Definitely one of the best combinations this time.
but it's the worst encounter for drift protection - and Belgrette accidentally bites her lips. Whatever this is the last struggle, there are still a lot of participants left. At the moment, there is nothing more than the person you wanted to avoid at all costs.
"Mr. Zeilin, audio! Can you pick up audio!?
"Wait."
Just so you can't wait, everyone concentrates on those two -.
"Ouioi, I'm done. Are you tired of walnuts?
Looking forward to drifting protection, Dino's voice sounds like he made a fool of himself.
The 'penta' of flames laughing with his nose does not naturally bear one scratch. I can't even see the color of fatigue. Even as long as Belgrette was looking through the mirror, he is winning out with strength that he can only try to describe as overwhelming.
"... eh"
It was something I knew by staining myself. Still heartfelt, reminded.
- This man. Really, strong.
Even if no. They took Mia away without the art of exchange, that bitter memory crosses my back of my brain......
'Oh... I'm so tired for you. What do you mean, you're gonna miss it?
Slightly the audience boiled down to the words of the joking driftshield.
However, it is not a light mouth to boost. It should be a genuine statement. It's too early to collide with Dino.
'Oh, these two... do you know each other? The material at hand doesn't have information like this, does it? Both, it looks like the first appearance...'
Paper-turning sounds intersect the bewildered Scenomea communication.
In addition to the name, a column was provided in the registration form to write the origin, participation history, and the attributes to be handled, but only the name was filled in for drift protection. Because of his personality, I guess Dino is the same.
"Mr. Dino, how many people have you defeated so far?
"Ah? What, the kind of cottonmouth you explore. Are you really tired of Omei?"
'That's what you're saying...'
In response to the drift protection that seeped through fatigue, a step. Stepping on the grass leaves, Dino makes his red eyes shimmer.
"Ouioi... please. I don't know who you're dealing with but me.
"Muhar! Nah, what is it, what is it!?" I'm the only one you can trick, "he said, turning around and saying," I'm the only one who can hurt you, "but it's a meaningful Dino statement! What's the relationship between these two?!? Is it!?
"Are you restless, little girl? Thirty thousand people will listen."
'Ha, ha, sorry for this! La, a rivalry or something like that...'
What is this voice person, Belgrette who thinks, but the other side of the mirror is not the other way around.
One touch instant. The tension that could explode right now fills between us -.
…………
The ruler of the Red Lotus, who stripped out his tyranny. Exactly in front of a bomb-like 'penta' about to burst, the stream guard looks around without alarm.
Only the two of us are in this green space. I don't even see white clothes.
For example, if this were the last two remaining hits, would the white clothes also come together? If it's the final fight, it should never be missed as an event.
At the end of the day, I can't even imagine a diagram of people who seem to have both one and two habits, such as Enlocak and Dj Foul, already losing where they don't know.
Probably not yet, far from over.
"... Nah, Mr. Dino. If we fought each other here, if we won, we might be worn out. What's wrong with someone else targeting you there? You know what, quit?
"Ha. If you lose at Kotto, I told you it was about that."
brutal - and then with a heartfelt pleasant grin, the transcendent said away.
Absolute confidence. complacency that it is not possible to fall into such a predicament. If you ever get pushed that far, the fighting temper is to enjoy the situation as well.
The clashes on this occasion now - are inevitable.
(... ha-ha. Fortunately during misfortune, I guess. Bad bet for a minute...... do I have to?)
The drift guard throws the luggage on his shoulder and carefully turns his wrist and ankle.
"Whoa, are you motivated? Nice trick."
"No, you're not willing to let me get away with it... grab it, what's your stuff?
Dino has nothing. It was a bare hand.
"I lost it."
"What?"
"As soon as it started, the bandits scratched me off. When I fought with the Soytes, I overwhelmed my momentum and blew it one way or another."
"Uh, no... what about the clock?
"If you look at the inclination of the daylight gods, you know what time it is."
"What's the map?
"I remember using the first twenty minutes. It's in my head."
Hey, what the hell is this? Are you handsome, fighting strong, and smart enough?
I have to make it suck full bocco, and I'm about to be driven by a mysterious sense of purpose, and I ask hackingly.
"Is that it? So, what about the Arsilegna leaves?
"Saana."
What are you talking about? This guy, and Lifeguard accidentally frowned.
Three exclusive precious healing items. That 's--
"In the first place, my luggage was stolen..."
It was supposed to be forbidden to take the other person's possession - I think - but it quickly haunts me.
Not exactly. "It is forbidden to take your luggage from the person you defeated". I guess it means these 'choices' were hidden behind the meaningful inclusions of that old man, Tyzene, who gave the prescriptive explanation.
Nevertheless, how skillful was the opponent when it came to blushing and stealing bags from this dino? Naturally, I didn't want to say anything because I didn't see the scene as a shield.
"No, the... blew it up... let's find it, it's..."
I really stuck with it, and that's what I was getting into.
Was such a reaction interesting, the transcendent loosens his mouth whooply?
"You don't have to."
"Huh?"
"The effect of Arsilegna is certainly deceiving... which is why it is also a dangerous substitute"
Fatigue recovery, hemostasis, analgesia. The leaves of Arsilegna have excellent healing properties, but it is the analgesics that are particularly effective. Reduce even severe pain quickly and sustain the effect for a long time.
"In the first explanation, that white beard said it. What I use in this heavenly banquet is an uniquely varied Arsilegna or something. At first glance, I tend to think of it as an injury sensitive, fat procedure... quite the opposite actually"
"... Oh, you mean that. I see..."
Dino's meaningful grin. Liquid protection also understands its sincerity.
Herbs with a strong analgesic effect. With something as convenient as that, we can fight for that long. Without being somewhat frightened by the wounds, and without being frustrated by the slightest pain, you can continue to fight without losing any injuries.
If the participants continue to fight in that way, the martial arts festival will flourish. That's how it works.
But pain is an important feeling. A deterrent that informs you of physical abnormalities and informs you of your limitations.
If you ignore the pain and continue to fight, you may end up with a major failure later on. If you just lose, it's still better. It would also be possible that you would be irrevocably injured.
Dino understands that correctly. So I didn't stick to my luggage.
"Do you still have anything to chat about?
"No..."
The intention to buy time is also moronic. Only when this happens, the one who puts in the cross spear doesn't show up.
"Ha... Let's get started..."
The drift shield remains a no-guard with his arms dangly lowered, slightly lowering his hips and standing up.
"Don't be so sighing, it's not tight. Let's not have fun."
Dino narrows his eyes and raises his right arm horizontally.
Is the distance to each other less than ten meters? As it were, both sides, often stationary as time stopped.
From the back of the woods, a vibration rang with a dong.
Take that to term.
The two males began their disease to confront each other.
What appeared in both hands was a rough burning red. Will that ruler extend to five -, six - no, seven meters?
Dino wields it lightly and perpendicularly, only to describe it as a pillar of flame. The opposing shield is exquisitely leggy, and all of it will be scolded.
"Ha ha!"
A flash flashed across the side that swung even bigger, aiming at the gap that swung off, and the flow shield becomes fleshy. He stepped sharply into it and brought it to a distance of hand-to-hand karate in a flash.
"- Shh!"
Right fist rolling out. A single arrow that flies the shortest distance, a single blow that must fall, but Dino avoids only by tilting his neck. At the same time, the drift shield did not quickly fly to the rear.
Exactly the difference between moments. A vortex of flames explodes around Dino, as he follows after a bouncing karate house. The expression of a 'penta' power that blows everything away.
"- Uh-oh, buh."
But the extended flame wobble disappeared without touching the drift shield by a slight margin.
And the transcendent of the Red Lotus, while he hath been put to work, let him be.
"Kuk, they do. That was such a move, Omei."
"You're the same as always... bomb explosion"
- Yes, it's easy to avoid it.
indefinitely, the two thoughts are in tune.
Ultra-fire power to the point of being overwhelming, common to both sides. A blow that will end if you hit it. How many victories have been won so far.
It's easy for the person in front of you.
Keep your eyes on each other, twitch. The boxing guerrillas and the rulers of prison flames - one by one as they draw circles, shrinking their intervals.
Intense staggering explodes audience cheers.
A drift guard trying to bring it into a super melee battle, a dino trying to wield a flaming pillar at mid-range. Every step of the way was being fought to erode each other's intercourse.
'Hey, breathless clash! A blow flying at an awesome speed! But it won't hit! Both, I won't hit you......! Shh, wow! So, what are these two!?
That Scenomea's excitement is also impossible. Even Belgrette, who knew them well, was just stunned and staring into the mirror.
…………
- It's different.
I didn't mean to understand. Still, it takes my eyes off me. Such a reward for top technology. Were you two in such a fierce fight even then when you went to help Mia?
I still know how to protect myself. I've seen the struggle more than once. But.
Dino Gailroen.
What is astonishing is that it produces that giant pillar of flame and keeps waving it at an awesome rate. This man is probably doing - as a matter of course - the simultaneous exercise of different 'creation' and 'physical strengthening' of the manipulation system.
He was such an artist that even the finest chanter, Maggie, could not be made.
"Cheng Cheng. Again... '
In everyone's enthusiasm, or dismay, the voice of the unchanged and inorganic Duen Akelone echoes.
In the upper corner of the mirror, the narrative seats were shown.
"Mr. Duen!? What have you done!?
'Yeah. I've seen the battles so far, and I've been feeling thin. … Mr Dino is probably the "culprit"'
"Eh, eh!?
- "The Murderer". Absolute empowerment and transcendence, confirmed only by two people within the Ref, where as many as 700,000 people live.
Their presence, called 'Penta' in many countries, was still viewed as particularly heretical even in a land where there was a wind that did not condone dependence on surgery.
The mercy of 'witchcraft' given to man, a weak creature, by the pity of God.
But it's too powerful to call it a product of pity - a being with too much non-standard ability as a person. That is enough power to make you wonder if it will reach the Lord God.
subject to awe, jealousy, repentance, and various emotions, and when they became called only, the abominable name 'the evil one'.
A wave of stirring spreads even in the audience to Duen's guess that Dino is such a terrible being.
'I thought chanting was too fast for the scale of the art - but it's not. He probably hasn't performed the chant itself. You don't look like you have some sort of sealing tool... and if so, only "they" can make such imitation possible. You'll be absolutely sure first.'
"Yeah, yeah!? Hey, what the hell......!
'You don't have to be so surprised. It's the same thing, right?
'Yes, no, maybe so!
Answering Zeilin Yuente, "The Murderer," he said in a blurry voice, Scenomea hurriedly turns the material at hand to pieces.
"Uh, uh! The record of the participation of the" culprits "in the Heavenly Bombardment Feast......, what a once-in-a-lifetime experience! Last time, Levin Leyfield, a knight from the Bulkfort Empire in the far west, joined the battle and decorated the victory."
"Hmm, Levin... I miss you. I was only thirteen kids at the time, but I had a beautiful face. By now, you'll be the man of choice for little girls."
'Oh, really? Heh............ what, hmm? Ma, wait......, at the time, thirteen......!? Thirteen years old won the heavenly banquet......!?
In an exchange that lacks a little tension, Scenomea notices the anomaly and opens her eyes. Duen nodded emotionally.
'I was watching the game in this seat at the time, just like this one… the strength of it was still something to be amazed at. Very, it's not like being insulted with a boy'
Hearing the champion's assessment, Scenomea asked, with a frightened tone, with a smiling look on his face, yeah, hammering him - did he come up with a fu?
"Chi, by the way, Mr. Duane. The... have you ever fought the" culprit "...?
'There isn't. The two of us in our country are Lord Zeirin and the Lord Zenka, who is in charge of the Assistant Home Affairs, are not visible on this occasion right now... only. I'm not one to get into battle with you, and the last time Mr. Levine joined the fight,' cause I wasn't there either. '
Wherever pale and uninteresting, the champion ties it that way. -, but rarely for this man who doesn't try to tell a lot, I added:
"Assuming I've ever crossed a blade with a culprit in the past..."
With a nicely smiled face.
"I may not have been called the undefeated champion by now,"
Hearing that conclusion made by the strongest man of the refeit, the audience boiled oops.
"............ ha"
But from the mouth of Belgrette, who was watching that conversation in a black water mirror, a dry laugh leaks by accident.
The smile Duen showed. Girl knights know this look.
This is the face that Latias, the head of the Silver Legion Force Silverios, and his deputy Oretta show when they meet with high-pressure nobles and others. Namely - a masked smile to use when lining up a phrase you don't even think about.
... as it is anyway. Dare to lower yourself and lift others. As a person on the organizing side, Duen, such performances may also be necessary at times.
'I see. And yet! But it is! Dino fights against so many opponents without witchcraft because he thinks he is such a "culprit"! This Lugo Aliumi! Who the hell are you? Ah!?
The screaming of a dummy voice Scenomea. audiences that get more enthusiastic as incited.
There it is. Everyone's attention is now focused on the asylum that does not retreat a step back against the 'culprit' to be feared.
Two giant flame columns wielded by Dino. A handless boy who avoids all of that and tries to punch his fist in.
A struggle that is exchanged in the supreme realm, not conceded by the two men.
'Amazing anyway! One step at a time… you can call it exactly one another, Mr. Duane!
"Hmm... Mr. Lugo's skill in crossing without skill is also really interesting.... However, this struggle - '
"It's not mutual"
"It's not mutual."
The words were simultaneous.
Duane's voice echoed by communication and the voice heard from just to the right of Belgrette.
……
Girl knights look unexpectedly.
Naturally, it's the gentleman in the example. Young man dressed in dark hair, brown skin and charcoal grey courtesy. Gracefully legged and looking at the battlefield with even a gentle smile on his face.
Feeling just a little better, Belgrette also turned her gaze back on the blackwater mirror.
Both Duen and this gentleman seem to be the bearers of the wisdom eye.
- Yeah. It's not about each other. Lugo is better, because it's up there.
After dozens of staggers.
Momentum, his back slammed against the trunk of the great tree.
"Gu...!
A bitter groan is transmitted through the mirror.
"Ooh, here's the equilibrium finally falling apart! I hunted him down because... '
Let's hold flaming columns in both arms, blasting Superman - Dino Gailroen. Fatigued colorful Arichi current protection that shows a distressed face on the back with a large tree like a wall -.
"Lugo...... Huh!
The enthusiasm of the seats increases over time, as if to leave the glaring Belgrette behind. I'm sure you have a feeling about the settlement.
'In local power… Mr Dino is outnumbered'
'I see......! Dino was the one who cornered him, and Lugo was the one who cornered him! Come on, this is settled!?
(Lugo is better...... eh)
I'm tired. Both prowess belligerents. If so, it is self-evident that it is more driven to be worn out from the beginning.
But 'Penta', who should have taken advantage, does not do anything that would strike him cheaply, but narrows his red balls eyes and laughs invincibly.
"Well... did I push Omei? Is there anything you can do about it, Sole, and you're just pretending to be pushed?
Neither does fine dust exist there. Dino then looked as if he even enjoyed touring.
"Sa... one way or another..."
The opposing shield is niggered as it reaches the giant tree behind it. With a tired face.
- If you want to see it as it is.
The option of falling back was sealed. So, right or left? But either way, Dino's double fangs are waiting. There's no escape, a completely packed situation...
"... by the way, it's Omei. I've been wondering... '
The red eyes of "Penta", which looked to the drift protection, dropped slightly with Giroli.
"I wasn't wearing that armor before..."
'... ah? Oh, well... I wasn't a soldier then...'
"Hmm. I see."
for that casual exchange.
(…, Exploring…)
Belgrette was feeling nervous with a tingling throat.
Horrible, Dino's observational eye.
The person who pushed him. There is no exit, it should end with a right or left blow. In such a situation, I focused on something different from the other person's previous.
Perhaps now, the man is thinking.
That armor that the person in front of you is wearing on purpose. Something I didn't last time. Is that a substitute enough to prevent your moves or not?
Previously, Dino's technique has not been "prevented" at one time. If so, isn't it like exalting your own technique? Or are you just making it look like you can't prevent it...
To be honest, that couldn't even be judged by Belgrette. How, though the hand of Farvnar, can the magic of Dino be conquered? This is the first time I've witnessed The Twin Fangs of Fire I've heard rumors about, but it was too out of standard.
The Great Sword of Water, where Belgrette can finally wave with his whole body and spirit. It summons that one out on both arms, which equates to continuing to treat it lightly.
(Lugo......)
I wonder what he decided.
Both, stare silently at the enemy.
It moved.
Step in, Dino Gailroen. Shake, right.
The pillars of flame aim at the lateral head of the flow protection directly from the side,
"Nah - heh!
It's not just that, it stuns the watching girl knight.
With the time difference, the flame fangs on the left were approaching the flank of the flow protection.
But almost simultaneously.
A completely unavoidable series of attacks, similar to the 'one-to-one punch', which the drift protection has shown several times. Exactly when fangs pinch prey, the jaws of the Red Lotus.
- That's how it is.
It was supposed to land first, a blow to the right. The aim was a face, a special flaming column roaring straight up from the side, orbiting diagonally up, breaking the branches of giant trees - as many as the adult torso.
――――
Both eyes of Dino to be opened. You must have caught it. the branch leaves flying as they rotate. Confronting Arima Current Protection - The gray hand wrapped around its left arm does take the flame column and the moment it jumps up.
But I wonder how long this man named Dino recognizes the moment.
The transcendent immediately vanished the left flaming pillar - the second blow - that was creeping to the flank of the drift guard. Interrupt the attack without hesitation and quickly pull back your arms.
Moments.
The tremendous right kick released by the stream guard was bouncing with enough momentum to float Dino's body.