"Abou! It's against the rules to use it on boulders!

"It's just a little frightening habit to hit, brother,"

A short punch released with a compact, but certainly powerful step, with a haircut holding his breath to draw his belly in.

Even though I avoided it, the aftermath echoes in my belly. It's as if even a big drum was slapped nearby.

Is Infighting a Fighter a Suicide Again?

"It's time for us to lift the magic ban."

"Is it a quick trump card activation?!?

"Because it's just a basic tactic! There's nothing I can't catch up to!

Use dark magic to produce black little hands from elbows to hands.

It's not just a small hand, it wraps it up with an integrated sword like Qatar.

Simply, just fight with your sword. Then my awkward technique won't reach her yet, so it's a late choice.

I'm sorry to hear how you've made me say things to your status before.

With this shape, not only beatings, but slaughter as well as free palms, so grasping attacks are possible.

What a martial bone, a style far from the word refinement, but now I can't beat any other human without this much.

"Then let's go."

Step in, take advantage of the reach and roll out your fists like a positive fist poke.

The supplied sword stretches straight to her, which she uses her cage hand to reciprocate.

Twist the recieved arm intact and grab her arm and pull it in.

"Wow."

"Capture complete"

"Fix it. Fix it!

I won't give up this much. She puts all her weight on me to hang on my arm, and I lower my arm slightly to that behavior.

No, you're a thoughtful kid inside, you got away with it.

"Wow, that's a nasty weapon... a kind of Qatar? It's a hassle, brother."

"Then I'm gonna go a little more seriously from here."

Now, to this point, I've fought with no swordsmanship or martial arts, just my movements, but is it time to incorporate everything?

This place is fortunate, convenience covered in special fields, all physical damage is converted into mental, physical loads.

Well, there's a limit to that, too, but now that I'm losing my offense to the extreme, I've verified that there's no problem.

"Is it still up there!? It's a hassle...... then me too!

She also starts wrapping blue auras around her whole body to see if she has activated any magic.

What's cool about that? Is it a form of auxiliary magic?

The next moment, her figure scratches off.

Still, by lowering to back the wall first, we try to figure out where the attack is coming from.

Then he captures the blue swing in the corner of his sight and waves his arm toward you to release his back fist.

At that moment, with the sound of metal bumping into each other, her scratched figure becomes exposed.

Fist. I've traveled at a fierce rate and let go of my fist with all my energy on it.

While pushing it back, he bounces off into the air, releasing [Wave Motion] from the sword section to chase her.

... the blow now, it would have been completely blown away if it hadn't supported the wall.

You'd better figure out a way to take a little more shock away.

"Yikes! That's cheating -"

"I don't."

Make sure you guarded Wave Motion by covering her face with both hands, then turn to her landing point first.

Then, he pokes his sword where he lands, slightly blown away.

The flying tool is not a cheat, it's an operation.

Since she admitted to losing so much, this one also disarms the sorcery.

No... if you think it's small and you're alarmed, you've eaten that incredibly powerful short punch with your first hand.

Take that blow that puppet puppet and leak the aftermath outside even from within your personal space.

The moment I ate it, my gut really wobbled and I almost threw up.

"Brother, you're not getting hit too hard...? And it looks like you haven't been able to fight it, and you're quite capable of handling our movements."

"Well, you've had a bit of a fighting style lately. I'm quite used to my eyes."

"I wonder if it was a failure not to make it through at the beginning... what will happen to this tomorrow"

"Tomorrow I'll make it complete, Vio."

So I was working with a girl I talked to the other day at a training facility... who looked like an unknown age.

No, I struggled with grandeur whether she was special or whether all Sardis humans were so strong.

I didn't think peeking at their status before training was just cheating, but no, it's really strong.

That's just what we use this facility for.

However, thanks to the specs of this body and the potential that it originally possessed, no matter how much it lowered its status, it was able to gradually modify its movements from the middle of nowhere, so it was completely able to handle it around the end.

This body responds only for what it has trained and for what it has experienced. Just figuring that out is good enough.

By the way, he said the name of this purple-haired four-eared girl is' Vio ', and it was almost a combat style of fighting with fists only.

"Ah regret. I haven't lost since I got here...... was that your brother's name Kai? Don't forget, be prepared for the tournament."

"Whoa, I'll be ready"

I dropped her off after the simulation field while removing the hand-shaped weapon that fits in my hand, and I waited for my next opponent.

"Next!"

Currently, the opponent finally runs out where he left off one or three, including the first girlfriend.

Outside the field there were at some point more spectators, and I had a look on my face that seemed difficult to see this one.

Over and over again, I guess I can't grasp this style because I was changing the shape of the weapon embodied in dark magic and optimizing it to suit the body I've become accustomed to.

What I have now is a sword shaped like the first to stand back and that big black sashimi knife.

This was found to be the easiest to move, and the connection from attack to swordsmanship could be made smoothly.

I figured it was because I fought with my sword for the longest time, so I finally settled into this form.

Fortunately, this is made of magic, so I could handle clutter without worrying about blade spills, so it was huge that I could try everything in a somewhat challenging style.

I have tried many times to prevent the target from attacking with shapes like this Japanese knife and to inflict damage with minimal contact.

As a result, a total of one or three people were set to work together.

... Plus, I feel a little better when I'm doing this.

"Is there anyone else -?

I switched my mind and finally spoke up again and there was still no one to name, so today's training took me to the shower room in the facility.

As I was sweating in the shower room, the faces that served as opponents of the mock war earlier also came to heal that fatigue.

One man called out of a line as he tried to make a gentle meeting and go back to washing his hair.

"Hey, where are you from? I've been holding silver for a long time."

"Hmm? I stopped by here on a journey from Endrecia. You must have been a magician, you."

"Oh, I'm relieved you seem well remembered. Endoresia... The other side is called Kai, you know."

"Hi, I'm Kai and I look warmly at your lives."

"What the hell. No, you'll have to fight me again because I regret it. I am also a warrior, a man who generates weapons and fights. The same style is precious."

"Speaking of which, what was it? He was a very sturdy shield."

This man, among a large number of opponents, has prevented this attack for a long time.

Similar to me, at the same time as the battle began, he created a giant white shield that covered his body.

The attack from the front did not pass, and a spear of similar material flew in as a flying tool as he tried to circle in, unable to approach it inside.

He's a style person who can say he specializes in people.

"I can't teach him that commercially. Even Kai's black guys had their heads twisted."

"I see. Well, each other, hard stuff. What can I do about it?"

Hard stuff (deep meaning) But, well, I have predictions that it's probably a kind of mineral.

But this is the first time I've tried to fight a variety of people in the real world, but there are so many different styles of combat that they can't even be seen in the game age.

That's what's so funny.

After all, I'd like to try and get out of the tournament somehow...

"Phew, then I'll be excused first. Maybe I'll come back tomorrow, if you like."

"Oh, goodbye, Kai."

Back in the Guild's private room, it's a mushroom shell.

They probably went out for lunch after training together.

I've been stuck with sandwiches at the training center, so I'm running out of time.

Uhm...... then let's see if there's any way to get to the tournament right now.

The tournament is hosted by this city itself, although the guild serves as the reception desk.

So you don't need to register for the guild to compete, and people like Vio earlier can compete.

Extreme stories, it is also possible for ordinary people to compete abruptly.

So if we can even hide this one, is it possible enough to compete?

"A disguise... would you give me any hints if I asked Reis"

But he said, "No, you can't, can you? 'And they stabbed me with scattered nails, and uhm......

Then, just then, a knock sounds in the room.

Did you two come back?

However, there is no way that the key will ever be unlocked, so if it is not the two of us, I follow the area and peek through the hole to see what's going on outside.

Then it was Oink who looked slightly grumpy there.

It's kind of funny, so I decided to keep observing it from the peephole.

Apparently, this one is back in the room, confirmed, and he's waving up to knock again.

So when I knock from this one at the right time, you feel uncomfortable with the sound, you look strange for a moment.

I tried to knock again to make sure, so now it's time for the knock to end and I'll knock again.

'Is that it? I rang a lot once' state.

Well, you finally noticed my prank after coming so far, she took the key out of her nostalgia.

I have no choice but to open the door on the verge of her stabbing the key.

"Wow."

"What's the matter, suddenly falling?"

"... how can you take so many people with one door?"

"You're clever. That's a lot of fun. This. Try the persistent solicitor."

"Totally......"

Get to your seat and encourage the conversation.

Not very good news, I guess, to observe from the first look.

"I checked with Richard the other day to see if he could lend me a spear, and he turned me down brilliantly. It was inherited from Mr. Igzo, so it's not easy to give to people."

"So, what are the terms?

"I like to guess. It's what you're expecting right now. You're here... Boom, you only have O or O, if you're going to fight"

I mean, she doesn't win too much, I guess you want to tell her to yield her opponent over time.

It's okay, it's training for that.

"Happy pig, I've been training recently to braid out ways to fight. I've been in a mock fight with about a dozen or so people today and I've won a good one."

"That's good news for sure... but they're not as good as the people in that training center. Even I'm a struggling opponent when it's a field I can't distance myself from before the battle."

"Seriously. Pork's a struggle, that's pretty good."

"That spear has a strange ability. And when you use it, you can't deal with it in a first glance, honestly."

"Heh... you have such good abilities"

I'm just curious, that.

But apparently, her point wasn't this.

I still can't get her expression on that evidence.

Keeping an adult eye on how things were, she opened her mouth like she was determined to do something.

"... Boom, what happened that night after I went outside the hall? Lady Leila says things have been a little strange since that day."

Oh, so you had that look on your face?

When I'm afraid to ask, it says so on my face.

"Are you sure you want to hear this?

"... Yes. As someone who stands above this city, I have a duty to listen."

"I strangled him, slapped him on the ramble, and kept him gently threatened."

"Nah!? They are women!? I don't know anything, I'm just pulling blood!

As soon as she answers, she rises absurdly as a fiery fire.

That's right, that's a complete eight.

And it's a mistake I've made because I'm a clean, helpless person.

I couldn't bear for that blood-drawing human to try to walk over to Rhue.

That's all I'm saying if I tell you.

"So, what are you gonna do to me? You want me to officially apologize?

"... I was just curious to hear this. They just asked me if I knew what was causing it."

"... right"

After all, did Leila not leak it to others?

... I don't like it, I really don't like it.

Everywhere is noble, sincere and thoughtful.

Takeshi, take my word for granted, and you're afraid that you'll turn malice around by leaking it.

No, I hate the country itself. I hate people who are not residents, but who are at the end of their formation, their flat pervasive culture, and their bloodstream.

I know best that this is a mistake.

Still, I can't bear for you to come this way with the rest of it.

... stay the enemy, don't try to walk over.

"... Speaking of which, that was a promise. Eat this."

"I'm not in the mood"

"Fine, eat here now. You look like that, and you're making crazy regrets."

"I didn't, that's not true. But there's no sin in food, I'll eat it."

Really, you're a pain in the ass.

What she brought was like a hot dock, not a sandwich.

Something pinched like a fry, with plenty of Aurora sauce.

Open your mouth and hit it.

............... That's good.

"What do you think, if it tastes good"

"... delicious. Not enough to make me want to eat again."

Answering that, Oink gives me a slightly dissatisfied but somewhere horrible look.

And for some reason, I distort my mouth in a way that makes me giggle, shiatsu, etc.

Oh, what have you done to me? But I don't see any particular abnormality.

Wait, that's a profound expression.

"Really? I'll have it delivered to the training area tomorrow."

"... oh"

Really, it's a pain in the ass.