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[6th] Where am I? Who am I?

Hundreds of graduates were summoned to the cramped Colosseum.

I thought, “You're the last three.” They were still confused when they heard the story.

How can there be three of them?

I don't remember being rewarded.

They didn't have to bother to solve this question.

I'll expel you immediately!

“Knng?! ”

“Tsk?! ”

The extermination effect of the Sword 2, which contained a whirling whirlpool of black and white swords, scraped through the group of graduates.

The timing has changed for the job.

□ □ □ Carnage (Carnage = Carnage )

My slaughter is SS grade.

Thanks to this, the extermination SS effect has increased dramatically.

About 15% of my relatively overwhelming attacks hit graduates across the globe.

There were very few graduates who could withstand this with pure defensive strength, and the rest survived with special effects such as "reduction in area damage."

There were not many survivors, either.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The number of graduates decreased quickly. The colosseum, which only felt as cramped as the market floor, calmed down.

“Po, give up! ”

“Give up!”

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Survivors who were not dealt with by genocide were lined up to say, "Abandon!” I left the Festival Closed Colosseum shouting.

It's the right choice to dust off.

“Let's see…. ”

I looked around.

One, two, three, four...

There were only seven of us left in the empty Colosseum, including me.

“Hiya!”

Correct.

There are only six left.

52517; -!

I cut my friend straight up, who came at me with a goal behind my back.

Seems he was quite confident in his job as an assassin, but if his stats differ this much, the job privileges are meaningless.

“Oh! If you're going to ambush me, just shut your mouth." ”

Do you think a little fighting and tenacity will do the trick?

“Tahath!”

“Hiya!”

The next person who came at me was a beautiful couple.

The outfit was also beautifully uniform.

It seems that there is no coalescence made by yin yang harmony, but the hot look in each other's eyes is unusual.

The power of love that cannot be used in every language!

“Put it on the bed. ”

No offense applied, but I will trample you down okay. Couples are a combination that has far more weaknesses than synergies.

For example, these couples were not even close.

The men are much stronger.

That's why I was aiming for a woman.

Ting-!

The man stops the Sword 2, which was stabbed in a straight line.

Whoosh!

However, I went out of my way to protect the woman I loved and stopped her, and broke my balance.

“The power of love. Good.”

To tighten his throat.

I thought it would flow like this from the start. That's why I plugged the connector naturally like running water.

Puck!

I punched a man in the jaw.

“Ahhh...! ”

However, I turn my head back and stop.

“What?”

The man who thought he was going to fall out of the house held out like a villain.

Boom!

Even in the midst of a confusion, I tried to fight back. Swing a sword you almost missed at your fingertips.

He wants to fight because he knows that if he loses, the woman will be beaten.

The structure of the thought was really easy to understand.

So,

I once again aimed at the woman with the Sword 2.

“Coward...! ”

The man who cried out in a blood vomit gripped his teeth, and I twisted the orbit of Swordsman 2 and sliced him open from his shoulders to his neck.

Aah! Aah!

There was red blood on the cut edges.

However, it soon disappeared.

Boop.

“Haha. What a game. ”

In the end, it means festivals and joyful festivals.

When you die, the level drops slightly and you resurrect from the earth. It's no different than restarting a role-playing game.

That's why I wasn't impressed.

Seriousness is just playing with graduates who don't have much value.

“Po, give up! ”

As soon as the man died, the woman thought of running away immediately.

Boop.

“Now…. Are there four left? ”

Just one more to go.

You have about 8 minutes left.

Plenty.

But it's rumored that you have to deal with someone to be fair...

I didn't have to worry about choosing.

“Huh! What a cruel servant! Aim for the fragile woman first? And yet you're the man in charge! I will carve into your bones what a true man this body is! ”

There was a man who approached me with such provocation.

His fierce footsteps and fierce eyes were filled with confidence that he would win.

To be honest, I didn't understand it.

What do they believe in?

▶ Answer: Could it be that we compare abilities?

The teacher who was not disturbed suddenly intervened.

You compared our abilities?

First, I examined the man.

Race: Arc Human

⁄ Level: 999 +

Law Office: Kwon & Moon

⁄ Skill: Divine SS Fighter S Matt, Agility S Steel S...

Status: elevated

Instead, he was barely able to cope with one or two of the previous Demon Worshippers.

I felt like I believed this and came at me.

Teacher, what do my abilities look like?

▶ Race: Arc Human

▶ Level: 999 +

▶ Occupation: Carnage (Carnage = Carnage )

▶ Skill: Divine SSS Razor SS Swimming SS Summon S Interpreter A...

▶ Status: Holy Girl

I can't believe the schoolgirl is working!

I saw my secret friend work for the first time!

▶ Pouring: We've been helping you the whole festival!

Anyway, my ability to be seen by others was very ambiguous.

If you look at the profession 'butcher’, you'll look a little good at fighting, but the skill composition was a representation of a fraudster who wandered around the seaside and island villages, comparing naive fishermen and harlots.

It seemed to show only the skills gained during the warrior festival.

That self-proclaimed guy was worth a fortune.

However,

Puck!

Out of the way!

Just because I can't see it doesn't mean I'm losing my ability.

You, too! Me, too!

I swung my right hand, pretending to swing the Sword 2 across, and fed it a spinning kick with the centrifugal force of its right foot.

We attacked each other in the face, and it was decided.

“Huff?! ”

“You said it was a man.”

My kicker was pinned to his chin.

It was a cautious result of avoiding Sword 2.

His steady fist didn't aim all the way to my face, but hit my shoulder and broke my wrist.

He was not my opponent, from skill to courage.

“Pouo...”

Phew!

I said to him, “Give up.” I didn't give you a chance to say. "

You'll be healed when you get back to Earth. A single blow to engrave deep into the soul so you won't forget it even if you go back.

I punched the guy in the mouth, and then I activated MaggiSSS.

Whew!

I shook his head in excitement.

Let's pray every day we have nightmares.

Boom!

“Three of these. ”

It took longer to listen to nonsense than actual combat, but it still seemed like six minutes.

From now on, all you have to do is wait.

Both survivors except me are women.

The men who expressed their combat instincts as much as they wanted came first, but it seemed that only women were left.

I was so bored that I decided to take a look at the two survivors' abilities.

Race: Arc Human

⁄ Level: 999 +

Job: Magician (Energy = Magic )

⁄ Skill: Energy SS Magic Swordsmanship Immunity Interpreter A...

Status: Tension

It was a very rare job.

Magician.

If magic is the domain of 99% talent chewing geniuses, magic is a discipline that grows with 49% effort, 49% funding, and 1% inspiration.

Magician's specialty is Magic Brand.

Usually wizards do magic as well as the arts.

But sometimes there are pure magicians like this woman.

Skills and outfits will be judged at that time.

Dagger, Hot Pants, Cloak, Long Boots, Pommel...

Activity-friendly traveler outfit.

But on her hip, a belt with a soft waist, there are scrolls hanging like tools. There are vials everywhere in the buns and the long boots.

It's all made by magic.

“Don't be so nervous. I won't eat it.”

I smiled to reassure the magician woman.

Somehow I felt more nervous.

“Are you using magic to hide your abilities? ”

The magician who asked me was fully combat ready.

A magic branded dagger is held in your right hand, a magic scroll in your left hand, and a small vial is inserted between each finger joint.

Consumable weapons, like grenades.

Instead, its Combat Strength lightly overwhelms Wizards of the same level and skill.

“Lady, that's a stupid question. ”

Haven't we learned a lesson in the fantasy world not to believe in other people's abilities too much?

Stats are not visible since level 999.

With just this, the Pokémon can improve its ability to guess the target's abilities.

“This festival. You did something? ”

A magician woman with two eyes like a shrewd snake tried to entice me into the newspaper.

But I did not answer that I had already lost interest in her.

The woman said without hesitation.

“A message that 3 people together in harmony will reward you with a large amount of EXP. You've slaughtered hundreds of people on your own, but the system won't be a problem. Did you just keep us alive for this reward? ”

The woman next to the magician had nothing to do with it.

Race: Arc Human

⁄ Level: 999 +

Job: Swordsman (Fitness = Swordsmanship )

⁄ Skill: Swordsmanship S Vitality A Muscle A Honey A...

Status: Tension

Based on her abilities, she's a sub-version of Alex the Sword King.

However, it seems to be about the top 1% on Earth, so it is amazing.

Less than a minute left.

The ignorant magician woman was still speaking.

“You don't know my real name, but you've heard of Yoma... Phew! Are you ignoring me to the end? Great! I have a very good memory. I'll remember your face. I will find it with all my means, so let's meet back on Earth and talk. ”

... are you a stalker?

I still liked the style very much.

At this rate, I'm willing to spend the night after the festival, but unfortunately I'm not on Earth.

Damn staff! Curse you!

It's been 10 minutes. The last three members of the festival gathered together chose harmony and coexistence. For those of you who have made a difficult decision, you will be given a large amount of experience. Sincerely Congratulations!

Experience points don't just mean level.

All skill levels have increased evenly.

“Huh! I didn't know that. ”

After checking my abilities, I burst into laughter. This is because you have improved a skill that has no way to improve your skill level at all.

Infinite F Infinite E

Festival F Festival E

This is not the end.

The most sacred achievement of this festival. Even with the help of the angels, I was disappointed that I did not exceed the SSS grade, but the closing ceremony marked the end.

Divine SSS Divine MAX

MAX grade.

For the first time in 11 years of my fantasy career,

Let's take a closer look at your skills-

⁄ The awards ceremony has ended.

Oh! You're in a hurry.

The effects of divine MAX were decided to be examined on the continent of Fantasy.

“Well done.”

“You, I will find! ”

Boom! Boom!

Two women disappeared first.

Immediately before returning to Earth, I replied to the magician lady who was winking at me as a stop.

That face... Hizea.

⁄ Start the retake test.

The sick light quickly enveloped my body.

Resistance….

Unfortunately, it was too much.

⁄ Meet with a fellow teacher about what to do with you.

⁄ Professional teachers will be sent out.

⁄ There are no professional teachers to send.

*

I woke up a little dreamy.

By the sixth time, I had gotten used to it, but as my skills increased, I seemed to react greatly when my level decreased like the Demon Lord Pedonar.

This is a serious matter to consider.

“Brother! Eat! ”

You hear Ranubel's voice pretending to be cute.

That warrior's message... Hm?

“Oppa?”

“Yes, Brother Baek Soo. Wake up! Wake up!"

It was not the finest bed in the palace made of feathers and cotton.

Lanubel wakes me up while I'm lying in a casual bed with sheepskin on a wooden plank.

“Lanubel?”

“Yes! This is my little sister, Ranubel, who looks nothing like her brother! ”

“... is that the setting? ”

And, "Save the world from the resurrected Demon King!” The tutorial description seemed to have been omitted.

“Settings?”

I hope you admire my patience and restraint for 10 seconds without breaking the neck of a lovely, tilted head.

I got up from my crooked bed.

And I looked around.

Fuzzy interior decor.

Smells nasty.

Ugly little sister.

The palace stable in the Kingdom of Mandu was even more spectacular than here.

I opened the only window wide.

I knew it...

“Hahaha! Yes. There's no law against importing warriors. ”

I was treated as an indigenous.

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