Instant Death

Spreading in front of Theodisia was a room of unprecedented shape.

It is circular about twenty meters in diameter and the floor is covered with soil. This is the second floor of the tower, so I guess I prepared it on purpose. The surrounding area seemed to mimic the arena, as seats were provided in staircases.

There's something like an exit on the opposite side of what came in. That was the door to the ground floor, and it was supposed to be the last trial to determine the point, but before that there was one man and three girls waiting.

Theodisia doubted her eyes.

The men sit in a large, throne-like chair, and the women are resting on them as if they were charming.

What I thought was stupid, but soon Theodisia regained her mind. I look around to see if there's anyone else. There were several figures in the audience. But it's only a body that's abandoned like garbage. It seemed that only those in front of the door were alive.

"That's a pretty strong thing you've done so far, and you've been collecting points, right?

As Theodisia approached, the man of the throne spoke.

It seemed to Theodisia to be a little clumsy, such as sitting on the throne in the arena, but if you can prepare something like that in this tower, I guess it's still not the only thing.

The furred white jacket worn by the man is dazzlingly white and does not have one stain on it. It's not even magical from what I've seen. It's just clothes, and the way it looks tells the story of a man's strength.

"I can guess a lot. I guess that means you're quick to wait here, huh?

I guess the guy had trouble collecting points and going around. We're going to keep the exit down and hunt for the candidate who came. Depending on how this room looked, the act seemed to be recommended.

"Exactly. I've already collected my share. That's why it's all about these guys. Um, but it's a woman. I'm not going to kill a woman..."

I've been staring at men like they deserve it.

Theodisia has dark hair, dark eyes and a mediocre face. The skin is white and taller, but has less body ups and downs. What you're wearing is a thin dirty coat, which won't look very good. Theodisia was also aware that he was not looking favored by the man.

"Look, I'm not gonna kill you, okay?"

Looks like the man intended to bend his doctrine. Or you decided you weren't in the women's category.

"I'll have you fight this guy. White."

When the man urged, one of the girls who was snuggling came out before he was afraid.

The Beast Man.

Her eyes are red and her long ears are stretched from between her white and long hair and she is drooling over her lack of confidence. I guess he's a rabbit beast. I wear a long, white combat outfit, so I imagine it's white.

"Oh, you know! Wouldn't Changki be willing to fight and give up his points?"

"Can't you?

"So, ha. Chang-kun is dying, and I'm just going to stop him."

White is trembling, but what I said was trivial.

"Hmm, what about that? Hey, what's going on in there?

A man speaks out of nowhere.

'You know what? This is a test of combat power. Standing around well may be among your strengths, but I can't give you a point for just stopping you like that, can I?

It was the voice I heard at the entrance upstairs. Theodisia didn't even think about it, but if she asked, she'd answer the question.

"Right, right. So don't worry. One-on-one."

A man speaks to Theodisia.

"A lot of people have changed passively."

Where I could take one down, the next would just come out. In the end, we can't find a way to live unless we defeat them all.

"If we could beat this guy, we could let him through, right?

I didn't know if you meant it. But if it's meant to be one-on-one, you can use it. Some hands kill the other three first if there is a gap.

Theodisia pulled a single-edged sword out of her jacket.

"All of a sudden. Don't you have a name?

Theodisia didn't feel like answering.

I'm not going to get used to the person who kills me, and I don't have a hobby to name them before they kill each other.

"Um come on. At the very least, if you want to ask people, you can name them after yourself and say so. Don't do it. For once, my name is Changki Kamokawa. Blah, blah, blah, blah. I don't care about Kensei or anything."

Theodisia ignored Changshu and concentrated on white.

Is it because he's a rabbit beast, he's shivering when he shudders. If that's an alarming act, it's a big deal, but its standing like an amateur.

"Yes, yes. If you don't have a weapon, you're in trouble."

So Changki threw his long sword toward the white.

"Ahhh! Stop it all of a sudden."

White turns himself in exaggeration, and a long sword pierces the ground. White held the sword in his hand in a fascinating manner. There is no such thing as awakening as soon as he has a sword, and he is holding the sword with a dangerous hand.

"Oops! Do you need to use this! I think it's better not to use it.

"It's a Kensei trial. Show me what a swordsman looks like."

Theodisia didn't care about the white structure or anything.

Changshu is up, keeping his back on the wall and putting his arms together. It's the same with the women.

I totally look like a spectator, but the chair I was sitting on earlier had disappeared.

Besides, Changki didn't have a long sword or anything until earlier.

"Are you... a gift to a wise man?

Seeing a force deviating from the normal track, Theodisia first doubted it. There are numerous mighty men in this world, but among them the wise are relatively effortlessly dispersing their power.

"I have nothing to do with Sage or Kensei. It's just too strong to be true. Until you're in it because it sounds interesting."

If you are a hostile force of Kensei, you do not need to fight. Teodisia thought it might help her achieve her purpose if she let her swim, but it didn't seem to work that well.

Then defeat the White of the Raptor first. Theodisia made up her mind.

You can't run away and hide. One-on-one in the arena. There are not so many tactics that can be taken. Then the first must win.

Theodisia waved out her sword in time that could not have arrived.

Don!

A blow down slashed and tore the arena apart. A shock wave caused by sword pressure runs through a straight line while scraping the ground. White was unresponsive, and he took the slaughter with him.

"Go - hey! What the hell! It's suddenly terrible!

But the white was intact. He took the attack directly from the front and, although he was blown away, rose flat as he rubbed his forehead.

I didn't give you a break, but I didn't give you an alarm. Theodisia was going to make a definite decision with this blow.

- Though I can't give it all, if what's now doesn't work...

The force push does not work. You're going to need ideas.

"White. Now you know, right? It's no big deal to attack him. You don't have to be scared."

"Oh, this, could I even do it?

"You've decided you can do it. How much do you think you ate?"

"Come on, then!

White approached me in an irresistible foothold.

As he was about to set his sword on the upper stage, Theodigia slammed a flash of sideways there.

But it's intact. The clothes were mutilated to the side, but I still haven't had one scratch on me.

White waves down his sword without worrying about a Theodisian attack or anything.

It's an amateur attack with no blade muscle standing. I'm not using magic together, and I don't feel any threat.

But Theodisia jumped back exaggerated.

The white sword slashed and tore the floor without any resistance, burying its full body deeply.

"Hey! Don't do it!

It's an unusual power. This attack does not work, and if you eat even one blow, it will end there.

Thus the desperate battle for Theodisia opened the curtain.

There are signs of people inside.

and this is what he says, so the night fogs opened the door a little and peered inside.

There were five men and women there, two of whom fought odd battles.

One is a brunette, dressed in a dirty coat, reminiscent of a warring warrior. He's repeated the attack precisely as he moves around the room dizzily.

The other was a girl with long ears like a raven from between her long, white hair, fluttering with her sword naked.

"This is the first time I've seen swordsmen fight each other since we came to this tower!

They were attacked by all the colors instead of the Kensei trials, so it's a fresh sight somewhere.

But there was something more bothering about the night fog than the gladiators.

"Do you mean a raven human? Look, it's tail round."

Girl's clothes were worn out. His buttocks were almost rounded out, and he could see a white, round, razor-like tail.

"I care now there!? Well, you don't look too blind!

The girl of the rabbit was wielding her great sword as a darkless arrow cod. Whether the sword is too heavy or not, every time you shake it, your body starts to flow. Of course, there was no way that such an attack would hit me, and the woman in the jacket was slashing to the fullest extent she thought from a blind spot beyond the reach of the sword.

Even an amateur night fog can tell enough about the battle about the difference in strength between these two. But the odd thing about this battle was that there was such a difference in strength but no sign of ending.

The Girl of the Rabbit doesn't scratch one no matter what attack she eats, it's like she doesn't care. The woman in the coat, who would be a strong man, seemed more desperate.

"I don't think you're naked enough to care."

"No, no, no, you're almost human except ears and tails, right?

"Really? I hate to sound discriminatory, but I don't think you're human at a time when animal ears and tails are growing, and you can't lust."

"But you have boobs! You're big!"

"It's not like I wish I had one. I'd love to have a single tit, but it's out of the question at the point where it's on a rabbit."

"What, that obsession!? Fine, beautiful girl!

"No matter how beautiful the girl is, I just think it's superfluous and it shrivels."

"Uh, no, I was unresponsive when I saw the cat-eared kid,"

'Um. Whatever the kid's obsession is, what are you going to do about this place?

You were in a hurry, and this prompted me to talk.

"No, it doesn't matter. We just have to move on."

"Surely it doesn't matter, you can't break through a room in this state, can you? You're not gonna kill me, are you?

The girl in the razor waves her sword again, and the woman in her coat slashes her with a small sword as she runs endlessly. If that's all, it seems like it could pass through the outer periphery, but their attacks sometimes involve something like a shockwave. Nowhere, such as in a safe place, was it unlikely that we could reach the door on the very opposite side.

"Why are you killing me in the way of traffic? I think I should just wait a minute."

Sure, it's out of the way, but it wasn't in the night fog, such as the intention to kill those who didn't come for the kill.

'But it's not going to end. The woman in the coat is targeting the steeple precisely with a big one, but there's no sign that it's working. Even eyeballs don't seem to accept attacks. Oh, I didn't know the attack on the Secret Service was going to work.'

Dive through as the woman in the jacket slips between the crotches of the girl, poking her sword up from the bottom. I guess we're exploring a place that looks like it's going to be as attacked. But even such an attack on a fragile part didn't seem to be working.

"What if it's time to get serious? It's not gonna work like this, is it? Not if you're working on a disguise.

The woman in the jacket just got a distance, and the man in the back spoke.

"If you're gonna find out, you can't spare it."

As soon as I said that, the woman's atmosphere changed. It originally showed an impatient battle, but it looked like night fog as if it was even more powerful.

And not just the atmosphere, but even its appearance began to change.

The black hair was silver. White skin turns brown.

"Heh. I thought you were hiding something, but you're a half demon."

The woman who finished her transformation waved her sword unconstitutionally. At the same time, the girl's right arm fell.

"Ahhhhh! Master Changki, it hurts! This hurts!

The girl was screaming in a relaxed manner somewhere to crack the serious injury.

"If you've been seen like this, all you have to do is fight time. Let me go first before I get in the way!

Do you intend to keep putting your way together at once, or a woman can wield her sword for further strength?

A woman's sword wraps darkness around her. The black and grumpy body swelled more than double, and the woman unleashed its power once and for all.

Sword pressure shadows and runs as he breaks the floor.

The power until its overwhelming turns Ra Girl into a straight twin. It seemed that way to the night fog, but the sight did not materialize.

The girl left her sword and disappeared neglectfully.

"What!?"

And was it by training, or by chance, that a woman was able to react? The woman was guarding against the fist of a raven girl who had beaten her from the side, with the cross belly of her sword.

A few steps are flown sideways but barely shocked.

From this moment on, however, the position of the woman and the girl had been reversed.

Because she broke off her arm and threw away her sword, Ra Girl began to move at an unstoppable speed.

"I don't think it's over yet."

Chichika tells him like he's in trouble.

"Sure. But in this case, I think we should discuss it and do something about it."

I can't kill him, but I can't wait in silence. Then the night fog simply thought that we had to talk.

"I don't remember any discussion working so far!?"

Setting aside Chichika, who told him like he was frightened, the night fog opened the door.

"I'm sorry, can you let me through for a second?

And the night fog that entered the room raised its voice so that everyone could hear it.

"Takahiro, air!? Because it's not like that right now! Because there's a death fight going on!

Chichika grabs the shoulder of the night mist from behind, and rocks when she turns back.

The movement of those who were in the room stopped, staring simultaneously at the night mists.