"Play it, Brass!
A secondary exam that opened the curtain with the roaring voice of Hamas. I'm just wondering if it's really been thirty seconds since the earlier signals, but I guess it doesn't matter if it's been strictly thirty seconds from the Dedemonized Kings adventurers, etc.
A red magic bullet hits the aspirant girl nearby from the palm bottom of his right hand protruded by Hamas. The girl has slightly delayed in noticing Hamas's attack but succeeds in dodging it on the brink.
The girl who dodges Hamas' attack throws two small spheres toward Hamas, but Hamas crushes that sphere again with a magic bullet shot out of the palm bottom. But it was Hamas who showed the color of haste despite preventing the attack, and the girl on the other side sees an extra grin.
The reason for this was in the two spheres that Hamas had crushed. The two bullets produced a lot of smoke from inside at the same time that they were crushed. Apparently the two spheres thrown by the girl were both smokeballs.
But the smoke generated by the broken smoke balls does not reach below Hamas, but drifts just halfway between the girl and Hamas. This does not deprive Hamas of his sight. Still enough to make the girl look like her from Hamas sight.
But this is not the end of the girl's attack. The girl then exercises her magic in the direction of Hamas as she unfolds the green magic formation. Attributes are the wind, but all the killing power is the raw, warm wind blows toward Hamas.
If it's just a fight, it's totally pointless magic, but I can't even say that all this time. Just the wind hits Hamas as it is when it envelops the smoke generated between the two. And in no time, when smoke envelops Hamas, the girl goes on to exercise the magic of the wind attribute.
The magic is also weak magic that doesn't seem to help first in normal combat. It is a magic that produces a sphere to such an extent as to envelop the subject with a weak breeze, mainly the subject. If the quality of magic goes up, you'll be reborn into a wind prison that locks your opponent up and a robust shield that protects you from the outside world, but the magic of a girl would be so refined as to blow a light stone.
But that was enough for the girl. As far as pre-exam words and deeds go, the girl who thought Hamas was quite capable is unwilling to face Hamas head-on from the start. She was originally an adventurer of intelligence aspirations and it is Theory who keeps her on the run when it comes to battle.
Besides, it's not one-on-one now. It is a mixed survival match with twelve people, and there are ten opponents who remain where they have defeated one. It doesn't make sense if you can't do it here and just finish Hamas off. It is the girl's policy to win the match, although the battle is undefeated.
In addition, no other person could have overlooked the outfit trapped in smoke without a girl laying her hands on it in this situation.
"First of all, I'm the first. Fire Arrow."
A man standing nearby toward Hamas, trapped in smoke, continues to fire arrows and fire in as he strikes a chase. The arrow of fire struck and hung against Hamas, which would remain in the smoke through the wind walls.
It's not because the girl couldn't make the wind prison. By daring to make it fragile, it makes it easier for others to attack.
Right now, a third party who wasn't on the front until then is continuing to attack towards Hamas trapped in smoke. Hamas, who has been deprived of his sight, will not be able to deal with this attack, but will not be able to stop the attacker.
The girl tried to distance herself from the Hamas as she thought so. But before that, the consequences of betraying her expectations happened in front of her.
"Hi Brass!"
A magic bullet is fired out of the inside about ten times as if it were to blow the smoke at the same time as the voice of Hamas, who was shooting an arrow of fire, thrusting the body of a man about ten mels. The man seems to have struck his head hard on the ground with a thrust impact and is unconscious.
And Hamas appears as he sticks his fist out of the sunny smoke. There is not a single scratch on that body that would make you feel the attack of an earlier man.
As I said earlier, the girl's wind wall is daringly made brittle to make it easier to pass attacks from the outside. That means it's also brittle to attack from the inside, and if you give it a little shock, it's easy to smash. If the wind walls disappear again, the smoke that lingered inside spreads as quickly as possible. Not to mention fogging as soon as the pressure is high from the inside.
Having made a far-sighted confirmation that the man is unconscious, Hamas glances at the girl again. The girl takes a breath instantly understanding that she is being targeted, but before that a new being jumped between the two.
"You look interesting!
It was the brunette boy with a bandana on his head who broke between them and came in and looked happy about Hamas. The hand is wrapped in a red, burning flame.
Hamas immediately decides the man is dangerous and moves on to the attack.
"Hi Brass!"
"Fire punch!"
It is the bullet of great magic and the bullet of great flame that hit each other at the same time as the voices of both. Those two are misty as they are when they bump into each other, but shockwaves strike around them.
The girl will flutter her legs on that shock wave, but there is no sign of flutter at all on Hamas and the girl at the time. On the contrary, they stare at each other with their feet firmly on the ground.
"Don't you dare!
"It's not you. I have the name Hamas."
"I'm sorry about that. I'm an eng!
The boy's right hand, named Eng, is still in flames, but his skin doesn't look burned. You probably don't have to put it on. You can see that the flame is caused by magic.
The girl was so excluded from Hamas' sight. Only one eng moves into his sight. Hamas says just a little happy when he stares at the eng.
"Apparently, there was a boney one."
"I'll break that confidence."
"I'll admit it if you can still say that after you strain me."
"Just what I want!
The girl was relieved to see Hamas and Eng aware of each other as bees.
It was the girl who gained an advantage over Hamas at first, but if we bumped into each other from the front, the two powerful men were historical. So if the eng hadn't shown up like that, the girl must have been defeated at Hamas' hands by now.
As an intelligence agent, she knows the word luck is within strength, but now she knows exactly what the word is. The girl begins to retreat a little to get away from eating Hamas and Eng's battle convolutions.
But that was exactly when I took a step back and tried to shake it.
"Huh?"
A girl suddenly attacked by the feeling of someone pushing her from behind. But that quickly turns into a real feeling that someone didn't push you, that someone stabbed you from behind.
If you put your gaze down on your chest, there will be a sight there as if a sword tip had grown from your chest. But at the root of the tip of the sword he saw his own blood spreading with jitters, and when he recognized the sight, he felt his chest gradually getting hot.
I am stabbed from behind. Pain that strikes me like I'm late at the same time as understanding that. I said half incredible. With my gaze, the girl turned to someone standing behind her, and there she was a boy as old as herself with white hair.
But the eyes are so deep that they cannot be compared to themselves, and the eyes of the abyss that things such as hope do not feel fine dust. And the boy whispers in the girl's ear in an incredibly cold voice.
"One first"
"Ugh..."
The girl, pulled out of her sword at the same time as the word, falls in with a distressed voice. Red blood twitching around the girl. In the sense of plundering, the girl felt an instinctive fear in the boy who looked down at herself like she was stuck.