Isekai de Slow Life wo (Ganbou)

'Thank you for waiting so long! You're feeling a little hungry... Yep, sorry!... Gusung! So long! We'll start the first game of the semifinals!

At the same time as the deputy captain declares the start of the game, Shilo activates the 'Cloak'.

A black shadow clutches around his body, covering up every weapon.

"Ha ha! Let's start with" Black Weasel "! Fine. They'll call, but they're good!

Around waiting for me on purpose, albeit for a few seconds, I can see the room.

But that face, I'll make you lose room soon.

Before the game, Ciro told Arnold.

"I mean it, I'll fight for you"

"Ha ha! Right! Will you do it!

Present consent form.

This is a letter of consent that we will fight each other for our lives.

Without this, we cannot naturally wage a death fight.

Until one of you dies, a consent form with undetermined results.

"... but according to the game, weapons are weapons of mock warfare"

"What!? Wouldn't that be a death fight!

'We shouldn't have any problems with each other. Even this weapon can kill you if you want to.'

'... Kuhaha! I see! That would be good! Do your best to deal with them!

Arnold laughing with a bad looking face.

Shilo will focus on defeating this man, who will be serious, in character.

... Of course, I plan to abstain when it becomes dangerous as promised.

I will not waste my life.

Black Weasel (Yippikroitachi)

The first of the combat skills used by the Black Cats.

They used it to assassinate enemies in the dark.

Your own speed increases dramatically, and if you also cover the knife, you get more sharpness.

Footsteps disappear, and all that remains after passing is shadow marks like black fat muscles.

Reinforced clothing that emphasizes the speed at which Shilo is most adept.

With a knife in his hands, he runs toward Arnold with a big sword in the middle.

Naturally, there is no foolishness in attacking directly from the front.

Turn right from the front, walk past the back, and further to the right before swinging the knife.

Completely blind spot. And Arnold's perspective hasn't caught up yet.

A knife wrapped around a black weasel strikes Arnold's neck, the area without armor.

I went in. I thought, Arnold moved his body just a little bit and was avoided as a result.

Cut tip, only a few millimeters torn.

Shallow. But I don't give you time to fight back.

I won't even stop my legs. You must not stop it.

Always move your legs to intentionally create your opponent's blind spot and aim there.

See you later.

My eyes aren't supposed to be catching up, but I'm avoided at the perfect time.

Though it's a hit, this wouldn't make any sense if it went on hundreds of times.

"... boulders"

The opponent is generous.

Long after spending time in that forest, Shiloh's heart also has a fever for battle.

No matter how much you avoid, you're not going to stop the attack.

You have to leave some damage before your eyes catch up.

When the hand of the attack still has to be aimed at the blind spot, it moves to the rear of Arnold.

So Arnold and Shiro's eyes crossed, moving only their necks.

Spotted...?

And it's the heavy blow of the Great Sword that strikes at you with a flash of gaps.

Even if you feel threatened and avoid it in the backstep, the cold sweat falls from how incredibly powerful it is from the shaking wind pressure in your forehead.

Did you talk to him about Ciro's movements?

No. It's too soon.

Arnold's movements have not been able to keep up.

So, did you instinctively look each other in the eye by sensing a slight kill?

"What's up? You haven't had a big scratch yet, have you?

"... we haven't even hit that one"

"Right. But I'm getting used to it. Looks like you've got your head back."

I said look, look.

But the black weasel of Shiro is not weak enough to do this just by looking.

The crux of this skill lies in diminishing the signs and not making them understand.

No matter how masterful you are, you should feel differently than usual.

Again, move quickly to launch an attack to attack the blind spot.

"Nh... ugh!

"Humph!"

I should have been totally behind it.

But Arnold is poking his great sword toward Shilo, who is behind him without a glance.

Besides, that cut was growing straight in the middle of Shilo's face.

I twisted my neck from body to body, but honestly, it was dangerous.

"Not this time...... Kang?

"No, it's experience. We're going this way next!

Arnold's sword continues to shake at high speed.

Longitudinal and horizontal diagonal diagonal and endless and demanding attacks, as they were carried out from the midsection structure, struck a series of attacks.

It's a movement that's true to the basics, but there's no big gap in what's surprising.

They all make the best connection to the next operation without wasting it as if it were decided.

Exactly the finished shape of an example.

If you keep sublimating the basics, will it be so horrible?

Amazingly fast, as if the Great Sword were handling it even with a knife.

But the speed of a black weasel is inevitable.

"Oh, my God, are you kidding?"

"Extra time. More speed?

"Right. Do you?"

... I want it to be a joke.

Will you say it will still go up any further?

When that happens, it's going to be all over the place.

As it is now, Siro's attack cannot break Arnold's defense.

This, overwhelmingly, does not have the pure power of Ciro.

Maybe not with speed focus.

No, if you keep going......

"Wu!

"Huh!"

I was poked through a distressed gap for a moment.

Receive a sword waved across the side with a two-knife knife and shoes.

Fly back a little while, kill the power, roll the ring, and quickly regain your passivity.

Again, they fit.

Is the shoe slightly cut but not reached the foot?

The accustom and intuition are becoming gradually more accurate.

I mean, sooner or later, they'll be cut off.

"If you're a black weasel, you've seen it many times on the battlefield!

"... Surprise"

Boulders are old soldiers. Dada doesn't have a lot of combat experience.

I've given him many small scratches, but this guy doesn't have the bare hands he cared about.

You can't take him down like this.

"But is that the end?

"Mmm."

It is still broken. Then you don't have to hide it all the time.

Take a distance, take a deep breath once out of your strength, and calm your disturbed breath.

Focus and put your hands on the ground holding the knife.

The black weasel changes color and turns into a gray coat.

It leaves a black print everywhere, and the grey coat is bigger than it was earlier, wrapping it around so that it can be covered.

"Dressed Grey Tiger (Niso Hydra)"

"Well...... no, should I still say"

"Mm... go"

Now we're slowly getting closer.

Your own attacks arrive, and in an instant you slowly weigh in time to fight your enemies.

Is Arnold going to take this too, put up a weapon and don't even move?

If it looks like you can afford it, it's a little irritating when it's licked.

Twitching and approaching with four legs, flashing to cut off both shoulders with two knives where you are in time, is prevented by Arnold's sword.

But it's very different from the previous blow.

I can see Arnold stepping on, slightly distorting his expression and putting his strength into it.

Instead of an impoverished blow so far, the Grey Tiger makes an enhancement that weighs heavily on the blow.

For that matter, I can't move as brilliantly as a black weasel, but the speed of a blow from close range would increase the armament here.

As for the risk...... so is the black weasel, but the 'clothes wrapped in clothes' make me very hungry.

I should have taken a lot of meals before the game, but I'm already starting to get a little hungry.

So go on until you lose your posture a little forcefully.

I don't hate to be prevented, but slowly, I take my steps and fire another blow.

A heavy blow that also takes a big Warcraft in one stroke.

If I lived in that forest, I wouldn't have done it if I hadn't caught the stomach condition I consumed and the size of my opponent.

It's a bad move, but ending with a blow was still an easy way to put it on a meal.

But Arnold can prevent such powerful moves.

"Big Fang" symbolizes the fangs of a beast swinging both swords up and down

Simultaneously shake down and shake up from the top and bottom, but they are dealt with with with with the blade tip and pattern with a great sword.

"Patrol Claws" that lead to a series of attacks without killing the momentum of the swung knife

It is a move to accelerate the swung knife and gradually increase its power, but the sword is being defied and prevented.

A monster......

I have to think so.

Neither is it supposed to be easy to prevent, up or down, and there's also a pinch from left or right.

The feints also weave, but they don't even catch on to that.

Strengthened forces with grey tigers should not be comparable to black weasels.

The weight of the blow jumps and shouldn't be easy to play.

But Arnold is handling it.

"... you know this move too?

"Oh, you struggled during the Great War"

"Yeah. Hey... dull"

If you think it's adapting too quickly, it still looks like this guy has had experience fighting the Black Cat Clan.

Then I will go from here with Shilo's original.

I can float my body against it and twist it vertically and thoughtfully.

We'll set up a series of hits from the top like "Heavy Rain".

The twisted body repeats a series of attacks so as not to stop, not to kill momentum, but rather to increase.

A series of shots that don't even let people breathe from up there that they're unfamiliar with.

Each blow is heavy, and the great sword raised gradually sinks.

... should have.

Liar......

The sword that was supposed to sink was sprung up on my knee and bounced up.

The rotation is killed and the universe dances in defenceless conditions.

The pursuit is coming.

Immediately he focused on his defense, trying to keep his two swords along the Great Sword and manage to prevent them while rounding his body and reducing the area.

But there are no scaffolds in the air that can be stomped.

Then, align the blade with and rotate the body there to the fulcrum to reciprocate.

"Huh!!

The Great Sword distracted me too much!

I could have guessed from the shock that he wielded the sword he was supposed to have with both hands with one hand and was beaten to death with the other arm.

But I couldn't get that blow out of my head.

It hits the ground, the pain runs, but you must be alert to pursuit and get up immediately.

"You hit it."

"Ho ho... just once. Shiro's."

"But the damage looks bigger on you."

Pain runs on my back.

Whatever you think, the damage is better with Shiro.

There are so many small scratches over there, you can conveniently look at them or say about 10% of the silo.

Strong.

This man is indisputably strong.

I can certainly nod that I beat the falcon once, and I can tell that the falcon wants to beat this man without his skills.

But Shiro can't lose.

of the Lord......, that?

The Lord... isn't there?

"Damn, that's comforting. Look. The audience is amazed. Not a single voice!

I guess the surroundings are already quiet and surprised by the ever harsh and vibrant sights.

But more so now than ever.

I'll look around for a moment, but there was no such thing on Wendy's side, or at the other entrances or exits, or in the audience.

But I could tell from Wendy's expression there.

There is no Lord because he must be moving to solve this problem.

Thinking about it makes my cheeks loose naturally.

"What's up...?

"Mmm... nothing"

Danger. Danger.

I didn't have time to laugh.

What is now in front of you is a complete Siro enemy.

I can't defeat you if you're distracted.

"... dude. I don't think you should be distracted."

"There's no way I'm pulling it out"

Arnold distracted me.

Switch your head and now think only about combat.

The Lord is indeed moving.

But that's not why Shilo can abstain.

If the Lord's reason for moving is only to help Shiloh, then the role of stopping this man is Shiloh.

"Well... then it's time for this fun moment to end..."

A subtle voice to hear or not.

It's time to finish......

Hear the words and regain your temper.

Shiro doesn't die easily.

Not yet, I can't die.

"Where is the Lord?"

"... come on?

Arnold seems to have noticed that there is no Lord either.

But Shilo also doesn't know where the Lord is.

"... does that man not see the end of your Lord"

"Shiro will not die. Yes, the Lord believes."

Yes, because I promised.

That's why I'm not here now.

But I'm sure we're in a hurry.

Because the Lord is worrying, I'm sure...

"You don't think he's a terrible man...?

"I don't think so"

I wonder what this man wants.

"I can predict why the Lord will suddenly kill me. To protect the Lord from me."

"Exactly. I won't let you kill the Lord."

"Could you have come unauthorized? Is that why they abandoned you?

"No. We talked properly, and we came to convince each other"

"Then he's a much worse man. What can I say for myself, that I have no guilt whatsoever in purposefully driving your Lord to the dead?"

Really, I don't think so myself.

Without you, Shiloh and the others would have stayed the same.

He says he's a terrible guy if he plucks from himself and fights that habit.

The frustration of this man begins earlier.

"If your Lord dies, don't you think anything?

"No way! The Lord told me not to die! I said you could abstain!

"So why don't you abstain? You can't kill me without me now. If the Lord can't... it's not too bad to expect a falcon."

My pupils widen.

If I abstain, I hear you kill the Lord to make the falcon serious.

No, are you trying to make me think so?

"Was it hard to understand? I'll miss you. But give up on the Lord. He seems to be available."

Doubts turned to certainty.

This man, after all, is dangerous.

I care about the sudden leopard weirdness, but I don't care about that.

I know it's provocation.

But it's a big disturbance to my mind.

Calm head is what counts in battle.

I know that too!

There is no need to ride provocation.

But no.

There was so much anger in my heart that I couldn't help it anymore.

If you mean to kill the Lord, I can't forgive you for what happens.

If you mock the Lord, who is kinder and warmer than anyone else, you cannot say anything sweet about abstaining here and now.

It leaves no mercy or margin.

"Ask again. Are you willing to abstain?"

"There is no way..."

"Let's say, after we kill the Lord, we kill the Lord too"

I would never let that happen.

Now, with all your soul, Shiloh will take you, Colos.