Fake Saint Of The Year

The semi-finals were over and the tournament finally reached a climax.

The last two people hit were Bernel and Marie.

Bernal has a great sword.Marie faces each other with a Rapier in her arms.

Begin!

At the same time, Bernell shook his big sword down as before.

Marie avoids this to the right with a cool face, and Bernel tries to change the trajectory of the Great Sword sideways to follow it.

Exactly the same as before.No matter how far this pattern went to the semi-finals, it was too much of a pattern.

Marie jumped as expected - and Bernel's sword was cut diagonally upwards to aim higher than ever before.

……

Marie's eyes were open.

At this moment she understood.This is the one pattern that has been repeated so far.

By daring to repeat the same start until the semi-finals, the final opponent will take action and suddenly change course in the final.

I made a point of doing so.

But next time, it was Bernel's turn to be surprised.

Marie turned her body around quickly in what seemed to be an inescapable universe to avoid Bernel's sword.

At the same time as landing, he rushes to Bernel and releases a thrust.

Avoiding this by jumping backwards aggressively, Marie pushed forward further.

There's a match - everyone would have thought so.

But Bernell strays from his upper body to avoid Rapier, as he showed in the game earlier, and stabilizes his body by hitting his elbow against the ring.

And kick! A cannon-like kick passed in front of Marie and kicked Rapier into the sky.

Marie aggressively opened her distance and fired an ice bullet at Rapier.

Then Rapier was played in the air and returned to the ring, catching the pattern that had fallen in rotation without suffering.

"... wow. I can't believe I kicked you so hard with that unstable posture...."

"You're amazing too.I left a blowjob for the finals, but I can't believe I'm dealing with it. "

"... that was my idea."

It was a short offensive, but the two laughed at each other's strengths.

And again, he stood up and confronted himself.

Hmm!

Now Marie starts first and releases a high-speed thrust.

Belnell took it in the belly of the great sword, and the metal sounds echoed continuously.

"Laaah!

And pay off!

A great sword passes through the wind, but Marie is no longer there.

Reading the warning signs of the attack, opening the distance and approaching again.

Her combat style is a fast hit and away.

Bernel, on the other hand, is an interceptor who stands firm on the spot.

When the weapon arrived, it was a simple style that used the range of the great sword to swing through.

The two fights are perfectly mutually reinforcing and continue with the students attracted.

Marie dances like a butterfly and stabs like a bee.

Bearing the onslaught, Bernel fires a heavy shot at a time.

But it was Marie who gradually began to show tiredness.

Unlike her, who moves around the ring, Bernel hardly moves.

There is also a difference in the health of men and women.

That's why it was natural for Marie to get tired first.

"You're breathing.It's not impossible because it moved that much. "

"Hah... hah... you're not tired..."

Sort of. I'm still working on this. "

"... wow. But... it's me who wins."

Currently, Bernel is in favor.

But Marie wasn't doing anything unplanned.

Pointing at Bernell's feet, Bernell noticed that his feet were stuck here.

"This is....!Ice magic!

"Yes, even if I shoot people like you all of a sudden... before they get iced up..."

That being said, she fired magic.

Then the inescapable legs of Bernel were covered with ice, making it impossible to move any further.

"I slowly lowered the temperature... to make it inevitable."

"Oh, no!

I can't run anymore.

Marie's magic has finally frozen her arms and rendered her weapon useless.

We can't move from here anymore.If you move poorly, your body will break.

The magic of the flame would melt it, but Bernel wasn't as magical as it could melt it... and even if she could, Marie wouldn't forgive it.

Marie rushes out and pulls Rapier.

Then I put this on my neck and it's over.

But in her sight, contrary to expectations, the ice that covered Bernel broke.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Bernel screamed and the ice broke apart.

What a terrifying power.I can't believe you're crushing ice from the inside.

... no, that's not the problem.

No matter how much power you have, your body will crush if you can't move freezing.

It can only be thought that the magic itself did not reach the body, such as being able to do this.

Marie doesn't know, but Bernel has the power of darkness that has afflicted him since he was a child.

It's the same as the power of a witch, which makes Bernel less vulnerable to damage.

It is still an unusable force, but Marie-hunted Bernel unconsciously wrapped around it and blocked the ice magic.

Marie became stiff for a moment before that too mysterious phenomenon... and it divided the battle.

Bernal's sword was thrown at her lapia and shook her neck, instinctively shivering with a tingling sensation.

"There's a match!

"It's settled! The winner is Bernel!

The umpire declared Bernel's victory, and the facts raised their voices.

Bernal holds the sword and, before immersing himself in the joy of victory, he starts by offering his hand to honor his great opponent.

Seeing it, Marie wondered for a few seconds, and eventually took Bernel's hand with a slight smile of joy.

The tournament thus closed with Bernel's victory.