Almost at the same time I kicked the floor, Iscarios put the sword aside.

The swords are holding each other back behind their bodies against the rapidly clogging between me and Iscarios.

As soon as I enter into the midst of the Great Sword and approach it until my sword reaches me, I strike my sword in the crossbow.

Iscarios manipulated the Great Sword with minimal motion and played my blade with the tweezer.

But I can't stop. [M]

Using the impact bounced by Iscarios, he rotates his body and releases a blow using centrifugal force at his neck.

Then he makes no particular move, trying to accept the sword to be wielded out and his body is sucked into his neck.

Of course, the blade has been crushed because it is a simulated sword for practice, but no one is safe with a plate of steel with a very small surface area slapped into his neck with momentum.

Yes, if you're measuring in common sense, there's no such person.

Being outside common sense, that's the transcendent (Irregular).

The power of the most powerful Iscarios of our time is out of standard.

Unprocessed magic released from the body out like a storm.

It protects his tremendous body.

That defense can even be prevented by a serious slash.

Not to mention a simulated sword won't stand your teeth.

My hands with the sword will be paralyzed, as I have slapped a giant iron wall.

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[◆ Auxiliary Guard]

"As expected."

[◆ Mario]

"Take the sword for the guard.

The subject of the attack is a sorcery attack.

I doubt it will even work. '

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Think of it as something else HR as calm as ever.

That's why I can trust you.

I distance myself and raise the right hand of those who do not have a sword.

"It's a good blow. If it was a love sword, it would have done some damage"

Iscarios stroked his neck without even a scratch and spread his arms indefensibly.

"But this isn't going to be a duel.

There's too much difference in power. "

Iscarios is right, this battle is thin on me.

My attacks won't do him any damage, but if I eat his attacks properly, I will definitely be incapable of fighting.

Most of the attack power of the Great Sword is due more to the crushing power of its weight than to the sharpness.

An overweight sword, albeit with the out-of-the-box power and simulated sword of Iscarios.

You'll have to break my limbs. [M]

"That's why you can't throw it.

I wouldn't do anything to give up Merliah on my own initiative. "

Iscarios snorts at my words. [M]

"As far as it goes. I see your readiness.

Ha ha. "

Iscarios grabbed his fist and brought it around his hips, bent his knees and fronted.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The fury of Iscarios echoes in the hall.

The audience around him accidentally blocks his ears, but what he wants to do is not shout out.

Red magic scatters from his upper body like a fountain.

"Ruhhhhhhhhh!!

The tuxedo of the upper body, which was perfectly wrapped around the body, flies, revealing the upper body wrapped in huge muscles reminiscent of the mountains.

The amount of magic emanating from the body is further increased, and its magic stretches from the overhead of Iscarios towards the ceiling of the hall.

This is...

"Shh, shh, shh!!!!

Take another breath.

The magic of Iscarios, who raised the cry of his whole body, went up heavenly high through the ceiling of the hall.

"No, no, no, no!

The roof of my mansion! The cost of repairs!

"Don't say that what would be one of the empire's greatest nobles, the Duke of McRinger, is snug.

By the end of the millennium festival anyway, is that an arithmetic for a lot of money to roll in?

"Haha... I don't know what you're talking about..."

The queen invincibly niggling with the cold-sweating Duke of McRinger...... doesn't matter.

Iscarios in front of me, sweating like a waterfall from all over his body, stands barely with his sword against the floor.

"You released magic... all of it?

"Oh. Now it's a good place to be cold and poor."

Iscarios, who carelessly recalls my words. [M]

The magical reaction I feel from his body is infinitely close to zero.

This would put aside magic releases that prevent attacks and bring physical function down to exhausting levels.

"Are you going to be a handful?

I can put my strength into the sword.

If Iscarios were to strike with a sword today, the damage would go through.

"I'm not the person who could have done that.

If it's possible, I want to make it look like an accident and bury you.

I can't help but hate and hate you for taking Almeria's heart. "

Iscarios stands to shoulder the Great Sword in a flirtatious manner.

"Therefore, O (...) le (...) will crush you completely.

On your mound, I'll let you know the power of O (...) le (...).

If you can't beat someone with magic and strength, you'll have to protect Almeria. "

The face of Iscarios, who said so, is sometime clearer.

I remember Blade a little to the fact that his name was changing.

When challenging strong enemies, give Blade a look that doesn't suppress excitement.

In a world of pure survival competition like the battlefield, the thing called force is just one indicator of the potential for survival.

Well, he can't make medals by being a general and personal martial arts a priority.

I mean, there shouldn't be so many battles competing for force on a one-on-one basis.

Even more so if you are the owner of an overwhelming power.

He enjoys this critical situation.

I bet my precious person on my own, this situation where I put my swords together.

"Then I will not forgive you either."

I can put magic in my right hand. [M]

"[Lightning Blaze!

Purple electricity runs from the swept away arm.

Straight into Iscarios as he scrapes the marble floor.

"Ugh!!

Iscarios stops moving in the purple lightning that burns his entire body.

Immediately I jump and try to swing my sword down from the top.

"Sweet!"

Iscarios turns his back and avoids my sword, fighting back with a lateral kick.

I got a kick right in the chest to push it off. I lag back and get in shape.

"There's no mercy for a sorcery attack on a demonic opponent."

against the blame-toned Iscarios. I

"It doesn't matter what you think or do.

I will never lose this battle for Merliah and myself.

If you can get out of my way, I hope so. "

That's what I said.

"Don't make me say it again and again.

I'm not going to lose my hand, hairy!

I will intercept Iscarios, who will raise his sword and storm. [M]

A sword bumps into each other, but an irresistible sound echoes in the hall.

Voices start to rise from the surrounding audience to stir up this battle as well as to echo.

"General! Show him the power of the Empire. Yes!!

"Let the unidentified fool eat the hammer!!

"My lord! There it is. Oh!!

Naturally, it's all about pushing Iscarios.

Though I am a Kingsguard knight, I am an anonymous person in the aristocratic society of newcomers without a title, and I treat myself as an incomprehensible constituent even from people I know.

I thought that would be okay.

"Lord Cruz, whoa, whoa!

Win!! No in that hand!! Grab it!!

As I kick the voice of the crowd, a loud voice emanating from my abdominal breath strikes me in the ear.

It was Falcus who spoke a firmer and more beautiful voice than anyone else.

"Master Cruz oh!! You can't beat me.

Riml's scream echoes as the Falcus loses.

Two voices push my back.

The power to step against the pressure of the overwhelming Iscarios springs up.

"You're loved all around you."

Iscarios speaks to me as I approach him.

"So did Blade and them.

You've demanded your safety first and foremost in a situation that could be a negotiation between nations.

Lord Faldeen does not care about the danger to himself or his parents, and he is cooperating with you.

I'm so jealous... you are!

I am pushed further into Iscarios. [M]

"You say it...

As an Imperial General, you have gathered the confidence of the people and are sworn allegiance to numerous soldiers.

Most of those who are gathered here today seem to be on your side. "

Iscarios smiled with a self-derisive grin at my objection.

"What's the point of the elephant cheer enjoying the spectacle?

"I don't think it's General Eternal Seung. Is that a rudeness?

"If this is a city where demons have become battlefields and seas of fire, the voice of the people will help.

But now I'm just a swordsman, a man!

Iscarios punches me in the face with his left hand away from the sword.

Twist your neck where you are, kill the power, and fight back with a spinning kick.

Burst to pierce the flank of Iscarios, whose clothes were tearing and peeling.

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[◆ Auxiliary Guard]

'All right! Did Avara Yip!?

Judge your feet to circle Iscarios on the axis.

Let the sword flaunt and obstinate your body.

That'll make the damage worse. "

[◆ Mario]

'Don't overopen the distance.

Keep up the pressure with fine offense. '

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Follow the fairy voice and I will attack Iscarios from all directions.

As the paramedics say, every time he waves his sword, his body gets worse clean.

Bouncing back a blunt sword blow, his body swam.

I couldn't get my hair in between, spinning my body and tapping my heels into his flank.

"Grr!"

Iscarios is about to collapse before he groans.

I swung up my sword to stab Todome,

"Hum!!

Iscarios took my sword and broke it with his left arm.

But at the same time as the sound of the sword breaking,

Bakiri! and the blunt sound of a broken arm bone overlapped.

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[◆ Mario]

"Oh, no! Run!

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At the same time that words came to mind ordering Mario to evacuate, Iscarios tangled my neck with his right arm and slapped me on the floor with each of his own bodies.

"Mr. Cruz!?

I heard a voice similar to Meliá's scream.

Likewise, screams of terror rise everywhere from the women.

I can't help it. A normal person would have a broken neck.

"Will you die to this extent?"

Iscarios shrugged.

"Oh, I'm sorry to hear that"

That's what I gave back.

When a human is broken the bone in his neck, he dies because the nerve circuits that lead to life support, such as the medulla oblongata and the spinal cord, or absolute steeples, are concentrated in his neck.

Homunculus sustains his life by artificial sorcery circuits strewn all over his body.

That doesn't go bankrupt with some flaws.

I exhale and slap my right elbow into the side of the damaged Iscarios.

"Gaha!"

He seems to have been attacked by pain and breathlessness, which loosens the power of my right arm around my neck.

I slipped and twisted my arm and took Iscarios' joint.

He then kicks the floor, pinches Iscarios' neck with both legs, turns his body like a comma and throws it away.

Iscarios, who was injured in his left arm and was stiffened in his right arm, is slapped from head to floor.

The impact of a giant body falling from head to floor, which would supersede a hundred kilometers, is not softening about the carpet.

Gosha!! and there is a blunt sound and blood splashes from my head on Iscarios.

Again screaming from the surroundings.

But then Iscarios jumped up like a spring the moment his back got to the ground.

"Are you really human?

I speak unexpectedly. [M]

"Better than you."

Iscarios soars like King Jen, bleeding from the top of his head.

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[◆ Mario]

'You're sturdy. Abara's a mess, her left hand's a pock-ass, and her head's a packed crack. "

[◆ Auxiliary Guard]

'You're defensive, but you're very resistant to pain.

A brave warrior running through the battlefield...

A modern man's senses must be a mental force you can't imagine. '

[◆ Mitch]

'I'm sorry to water you... but how can you guys keep up with this fight?

Iscarios can't stop moving, and you can barely see Homhom's movement from a subjective point of view. '

[◆ Mario]

"Moving vision and spatial grasping abilities forged in the game...

That's half the time, and I don't see any fine moves either, but you can see the look on their faces and reactions.

It complements my brain. "

[◆ Auxiliary Guard]

"I pay attention to the voice of Homhom's heart and visualize it in my head.

That's a lot of places later.

If you've been with him for a long time, you'll be able to grab him with your senses. "

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You're a reliable ally, really.

Thanks to this I was able to hunt it down quite a bit.

The damage must have caused an extraordinary loss of strength.

Nevertheless, this one has also taken the resources of the sorcery circuit to heal the neck damage earlier.

Can't you ever say dominance...

"Stop it, stop it! That's it!

The Duke of McRinger makes a crying-mixed scream.

"We dropped weapons on each other, and earlier, didn't the General take the knight's neck and hold him to the ground!

This battle! It would be the victory of His Excellency Iscarios!?

In the Duke's appeal, the Empress puts her hand on her chin and contemplates.

Bad...... the Empress may whisper Iscarios just now.

Besides, it wouldn't be a good idea for us to do more damage to each other in a private fight.

That's when I thought I'd lost my judgment.

"Please wait! There is no battle!

A poking cry was made at the Duke and the Empress, two powerful men.

You accidentally jumped into my eyes pointing in the direction of my voice... what a soldier you've been numbing me.

"Rude!

Soldiers deserve to be sentenced to death for pinching their mouths where the Lord and His Majesty are talking!

McRinger yells at his abode.

But the soldier glanced at his master,

"I say so, but my lord is very neglectful of martial arts.

It's impeccable to end this battle with shallow judgment.

Plus, they're both full of creativity.

You don't have to get in the water to settle it. "

And I answered with a grand standing behavior.

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[No name even if reincarnated]

"What!? Wasn't this Napa soldier a zako mob!?

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Zako... it's not.

I have seen footprints, stature, and tricks, but I am quite used to fighting.

I've thought since I first met you that you could fight better than a bad Kingsguard knight.

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[No name even if reincarnated]

"Why didn't you tell me!

You're sorry they didn't ask!

[No name even if reincarnated]

"Is that the guard at the mansion? Not mercenaries?

Oh, but the Empire forbids private soldier ownership in principle...

Aren't the guards critical safe?

[◆ Mitch]

"Uh... I think it's connected that the Empress showed up at this ball in a meaningful way"

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"I see. (i) As a samurai, do you want to see the end of this battle?

But what about the terms of the settlement laid down by the witness?

I'm declaring it in advance. "

That's what the Empress says and sees Misha, the witness.

I think the soldier also stared at Misha and stretched his spine without a heart.

All the sights of the people in the hall are poured on Misha.

Misha pushes and kills the wolf, hands on her chest and speaks out.

"Wow, I must say my first quote was sweet!

I was assuming that the general was something of a spectacle to those gathered here, such as a duel betting on Kingsguard knights and women!

It would be a natural way to look at it from the side.

In fact, the majority of the humans here weren't prepared to watch this kind of blood fight.

Prince Daryl and others are frightened to bury their faces in Riml's stomach.

Misha takes out the spare knife she's hiding under her back coat and pulls it out of her sheath.

"I withdraw my first declaration!

A mistrial in a duel deserves to drop a finger.

But we are dedicated to the Empire.

You can't scratch yourself.

And then... "

Misha put the knife against her temples and shaved off her own hair at once.

Soft flax hair splashes off on the floor.

By the way, Misha's hair was shaved off while making cuts, and she became a boy.

"I take this shave as my commandment, and I pledge not to stretch my hair for life, and to discipline myself!

I ask you to allow me to serve the royal family for life as a knight!

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[No name even if reincarnated]

"Mr. Misha, Whoa, Before ~"

[No name even if reincarnated]

'If I'm telling you!

This is a de facto declaration of non-marriage, isn't it!?

[◆ Auxiliary Guard]

'Cause it sounds like a punishment comparable to dropping a finger.

Well, isn't that reasonable?

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"Yep, yep!!

No, I don't think I need to go that far...

Hair is the life of a woman, and even if she just cut her hair, she deserves a amputation... "

He is about to appeal to the Empress and Misha as the soldiers wander.

Results theory but do you feel responsible for what you say will change her life?

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[No name even if reincarnated]

"Oh, I'm deja vu.

I watched a one-sided woman proclaim herself celibate in front of her friends for the rest of her life. '

[No name even if reincarnated]

"You've also been eyeing Misha in this short time...

Sure enough, this idiot, it's just a soldier with no body sitting on his liver. "

[◆ Mitch]

"If it's soothing!

So, what's the Empress's decision?!?

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The Empress sighs.

"Is it also a trend to publicly proclaim romanticism out of place for young people these days...

Iscarios, you like it too. "

Hearing the Empress's words, Iscarios asks Misha as she wipes with a slice of her torn shirt of blood dripping down her face.

"So... we'll do it until one of us falls, okay?

"Yes. only settle for one stun, or loss of will.

Please resume!

Me and Iscarios stand by Misha's words.

There are no weapons left for each other.

From here it becomes a beating of bare hands.

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[◆ Auxiliary Guard]

'Don't be combined.

Even if we say that steeples differ from humans, the durability of the joint part has structural limitations.

If that general gives you all he can, he'll pull you out of the neck.

[◆ Mario]

'That's a hit-and-away with a stand-up blow.

Based on the amount of Iscarios bleeding, this one would be in our favor if it were a long fight.

Hom Hom is an endless stamina. "

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Got it.

I turn right around the Iscarios and fly fists and kicks from mid-range.

Iscarios' left hand seems useless, and my attack strikes without creation.

But I am cautious of the powerful counters that are rolled out from time to time, and I am unable to step in now.

"Afraid to lose?

Iscarios grins at his bloody face.

"Are you afraid I'll take Almeria?

Afraid Almeria's leaving by your side?

I feel uncomfortable with the words. [M]

"I'm not scared. I just can't forgive you.

You wield Meliá at your own convenience now and ever. "

My fist captured Iscarios' cheek.

I keep trying to punch my fist in, but that got gutted in the palm of my hand.

"I don't want you to tell me.

Don't try to let go of Almeria knowing she's going to die without a year "

Take Iscarios' front kick to the belly.

The lower body freedom ceases to work and the feet leave the ground.

"I couldn't imagine how much he would suffer!?

Did you give priority to satisfying your desires before you died?

... where you and Almeria met, you can't have kids. "

Dumb...

"Shut up. Yeah, yeah, yeah!

He jerks off Iscarios' attack and jumps into his nostalgia.

Strengthened the step and struck the blow into his abdomen in a row.

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[◆ Mario]

'Idiot! Don't ride cheap provocation!!

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I'm gonna push it out here!

He used a spring all over his body to shake his fist up to release it into heaven, slamming it into his jaw.

I had no choice but to respond.

Iscarios' body turns back and his right arm drapes down in darari.

Only here, I kick the floor and release a whirlwind leg with all my weight on it. [M]

Something pierced my abdomen at the moment when the back of my foot hit Iscarios directly in the head.

That was Iscarios' left hand, which was supposed to break and not move.

The arm that formed the shape of a penetrator pierces my abdomen without metaphor like a spear, releasing red artificial blood from my abdomen and mouth.

"Mr. Cruz!

I hear Meliá calling my name sadly in the crowd following the tragic battle.

I don't have to look at what you look like.

A painful look that distorts your mouth with tears and makes this one you're looking at harder.

Because I don't want to see your face like that... I...

"You have to keep winning"

Grab Iscarios' arm with both arms at all costs.

"[Fully open body magic] -"

Fully operational and generates and deploys magic circuits throughout the body.

"If I can stand this, I win..."

As Iscarios tried to breathe deeply and concentrated, red magic began to release traces from his body.

Probably the magic that recovered naturally during the battle.

Well, maybe I can defend it if it's about once for magic.

"[Surgical Construction] - [Orientation Adjustment] -"

Then you just have to pierce that magic.

"[Concentration, Aggregation, Polar Orientation Enhancement] -"

Focus as much magic as you can on one point and increase penetration.

In addition, it performs the formation of sorcery with images that dig the walls of magic.

"[Magnetic field deployment, pivoting, starting helical motion] -"

Raise your right arm and focus your magic on your fingertips.

I got eyes on Iscarios in the shape of a ghost.

I've never fought so hard.

I've got a deadly level of handedness. Note that the difference in strength from Iscarios doesn't get overshadowed.

I'm weak, he's strong.

But still.

I can't lose, I don't want to lose.

To protect Meliá?

No, you're not.

That's not what I thought.

I just...

"Melia and... I want to be with you"

My voice leaked.

Iscarios looked like a shudder for a moment.

I pull the trigger to activate the formed sorcery.

"Piercing, wearing - [Light Bringer]!!

The excess magic splashes in all directions as if to tear off your right arm.

And the blue light strip that is emitted thrusts into Iscarios' chest with a twist.

"Drink!!

As if reading my attack, Iscarios expressed a wall of magic formed with the greatest density in the minimum area.

The clash between offensive and defensive magic with opposite colors of blue and red makes a bee sound tall and scatters a gust of wind indoors like a sudden tornado.

Wind pressure knocked people down and turned the table upside down.

A man who doesn't know the battlefield turns into a crucible of terror in most halls.

Even though there are super first-class dignitaries like the Empress and Prince Darryl, neither me nor Iscarios cares about releasing power.

Because I'm betting everything and fighting for my victory.

"Grr...... NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!

Iscarios, along with his shouts, drew the barrier of magic to hand, shifting my sorcery backwards.

The blue spiral light strip passes easily through the floor of the hall to wear mud.

With a smile of certainty that he had won, Iscarios sifted his arm to see the knife in the back of my head.

I guess I thought that would be enough if my opponent ran out of magic.

He's not seriously going to kill me.

"Calculated."

I squeaked to sound like Iscarios when I fell down with a knife. [M]

Iscarios looks at my left hand and groans. [M]

Yes, while I was activating [Light Bringer] on my right hand side, I was generating [Light Stinger] on my left.

For the first time, such as simultaneous activation, the power itself is poor due to the low amount of magic remaining.

But it's too powerful in this situation.

"[Light...... Stinger]......"

He released a light stinger just above him as he fell in the form of flipping his body and looking up at the ceiling.

However, the spear of magic flew away from hand and into the ceiling because it had little control of magic either.

Wright Stinger, who squeezed his last magic, did not come true to bake a piece of Iscarios skin.

"That's a tremendous obsession...

Though handed, I haven't remembered since I grew up being cornered so far in a one-on-one battle.

You can be proud. "

Iscarios says so and looks down at me.

I won't let go of his trouser hem. [M]

"You mean you still have the will to fight?

Ha ha. "

Iscarios grabbed his fist and tried to wave it down at me, but the fist didn't reach me...

From above, Bakin, I heard a noise.

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[◆ Mario]

"Brilliant! Right on target! '

[◆ Auxiliary Guard]

"And then, don't die!

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The (...) Wright Stinger, who put it up against the ceiling, was destroying the chains that hung the chandelier.

The giant chandelier fell, crushing the back of Iscarios' head and back.

As Iscarios fell in the form of a covered scab, I escaped the chandelier's direct blow.

"Hey! Somebody get off the chandelier!!

My lord general! My lord general!

The screams of men echo, and the walrus and the supplication and the soldiers gather before us.

Share the weight you receive to carry large pieces of furniture in large numbers and move the chandelier away.

Iscarios is groaning, but breathing was normal.

The people around him raised their voice of relief knowing he was safe.

Shortly afterwards I rolled down the floor trying to get out of the covered Iscarios and slowly rose up.

I looked down at Iscarios, who fell to the ground, but he's not going to move anymore.

People around us are starting to arrange for healers and doctors.

I look down on Misha. [M]

When she noticed my gaze,

"There is a battle!! The winner of this duel is the Kingsguard Knight Cruz Two Silvius!

Repeat! The winner is Cruz to Silvius "

The curtain was brought down to this duel by Misha's proclamation.

I went to the floor to check it out.