I Aim to Be an Adventurer with the Jobclass of “Jobless”

When we stand on the battlefield.

"Looks like Mr. Barga's gonna play a game, huh?

"Huh?"

"The other guy... with that falt... Mars Luina!?

The committee (community) of combat (battle) became noisy.

"I can't believe I can play games with you.

Are you saying that now is the 'opportunity' I used to say?

If you want to 'fight' yourself, wait for the opportunity. Barga said.

The intent of the word remains unclear...

"... well.

But there's no indication of the school's strongest and the two most prestigious people turning it down, is there?

Does that mean "pride"?

"Ha.

That's an honor.

The pinnacle of the battle (Battle) committee (Community) - I can't believe Barga Garuda said that much. "

From Falt's mouthfeel, Barga seems to be quite powerful too.

Committee for Combat (Battle) (Community) said to have the largest number of students in Eupitel.

There is no doubt that he has the strength to draw a line with other students than to be the man at its apex.

In fact, Barga would certainly be strong.

Worked out flesh.

The magic that encloses in its body is also considerable.

There are no gaps in just standing like this, and we are not always failing to be on perimeter alert.

But still not as good as Falt.

That was Barga's assessment of my current situation.

"But Barga.

I've already returned the strongest. "

"... I know.

I watched the Arena (Colosseum) game too.

That's why I thought if there was an 'opportunity' it would be like 'fight me'... "

Barga laughs forcefully with his arms together.

There was an irresistible struggle leaking out of the inside of the hidden expression.

"Falt, it's also a good opportunity to have you.

'Match' wouldn't be a bad idea in the sense of ascertaining actual strength "

"Ha.

Don't lose your hips, Barga.

As you know, Mars is outrageous. "

"In the sense that you don't know the bottom, so do you."

Falt and Barga interchange light mouths.

I don't know about the relationship between the two of you, but maybe they understand each other better than me, who's short on dating.

"Well, then - it's time to start"

We distance ourselves from each other.

"I can do this any time."

"This way.

Start appropriately. "

After the words of me and Falt,

"… Judgment.

Signal to start. "

"Yes!

Well, then - the game...... here we go!

And the battle of the triplets began.

How the other person moves.

Thought I'd take a look at things lightly...

(... Quickly)

Falt's figure had disappeared.

Transfer - Falt seems to have used his unique skills (skills).

The destination is...

"Well...... Barga.

Let me make sure of that. "

"Mmm..."

It was behind Barga.

Besides,

(... make sure?

What the hell is this about?

Is Falt trying to figure something out through this fight?

The thought of the moment - in the meantime, too, Falt shook his prey's machete down to Barga.

From the metastasis just after the start, Barga is being totally poked at the impression.

If you take a direct hit, inaction is mandatory.

But gimp! - And I thought it sounded like a sword trident, and Falt's machete was being played.

(... what?

With the sparkling brilliance, Barga will flash.

That's what I expected, but it was completely intact, rather than wounded.

Besides, he doesn't even look like he moved his body.

"Still a terrible and cumbersome skill (skill).

but there is no need to avoid that degree of aggression "

And Barga's gripping demonic stone emitted light - generating so huge a weapon that it gently exceeded the long Barga.

It's a spear axe - a weapon called Halvard.

There are many uses as a weapon compared to just spears and axes... but that would be a story if it had the qualities of a user.

Convenient weapons with many uses have powerful effects if they are extreme, but they do not become instrumentally poor for ordinary warriors to use.

but when Barga sets up Halvard, he swings vigorously from left to right and stays in place for a spin.

A strong breeze broke out on the battlefield (Battlefield).

"... Huh.

Still a nasty force. "

but that Hulbert never caught the falt due to the hard hits.

The transferred falt looks at Varga from a slightly distant position.

"Your arms aren't falling off...... or it looks like you've had more and more polished before"

"In this school of total meritocracy, it's natural to drill every day, isn't it?

The two laugh at each other.

A hand in how we see each other.

I guess I'm enjoying this game.

(... Sounds kind of like you're being left behind)

But I'm concerned about Barga's power.

"I'll have you mixed up, too."

When I formed my weapon, I drove off to Varga.