It Seems like My Body Is Completely Invincible

"I've made up my mind! Tomorrow's game, I will not move at all, I will end irresistibly"

That night I went to the semifinals, when my parents came to watch the game at dinner, I advertised it that way in my room.

"But then they obviously think we lost on purpose?

To my proclamation, when I see the tette coming to differ, I moisten my eyes and fall asleep in bed, and begin to roll with a gobble.

"Well, because! Something that will win! Then I won't do anything anymore! You're never gonna do anything!

Tütte, looking at me with a sigh, moving his hands and feet flat and behaving like a wasting child, waited until he felt better, without saying anything more.

(Yes! I won't do anything tomorrow's game! Oh, my God, I'm not doing anything. Huh!

I swear in my heart my half-fucking-mind determination, and after a while, Tütte prepares me for bed when I'm rampaged and tired.

That's how the final day of the tournament came.

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It was the last day of the tournament and the audience was growing from yesterday. I somehow see in the audience the great battles Zach and Safina are going to play. Because I wanted to escape the fact that I was an athlete.

"Dear Mary, are you okay to be here?

"Yeah, I'm fine."

To Magilka, who sounds worried next to me, I said to you with a superb smile, she spilled a bitter laugh and gave up mentioning that I'm here.

"This game is a sight to behold. Which one will win? I have no idea."

"Of course, it's Zach, Your Highness"

"Of course, it's Mr. Safina, Your Highness."

When the prince spoke of the game's whereabouts with a little excitement, Senior Carlis and Magilka, who were nearby, have advanced to a feeling almost worn. When I'm done, you two, huh? and see each other's faces.

"Oh? Was Miss Magilka recommended by Miss Safina? Unfortunately, it's Zach who fights Miss Mary in the finals."

"No, it's Mr. Safina fighting Mary in the final."

They do smile, but there's no bright air there. If there was, it was just pressure I couldn't handle.

(Speaking of which, during the special training, Senior Carlis taught Zach a lot, and Magilka was with Safina a lot of the time. Well, it's only natural that we want each other's helpers to win)

"So why are you guys talking on the assumption that I'm in the finals?

Stand between you two. When I can scratch, as usual, eh? They make me look like

"Well, well. Look, it looks like it's about to start."

When I tried to protest further, when the prince pointed to the venue to stop it, the game was just about to begin. Zach and Safina enter the venue with each other confronted across the referee standing at the venue.

(Ha! Which one should I support? I want Zach to work hard, and Safina to work hard!

With the cheers around me, I also tried to speak out in support, but for the first time since I came here, I get stuffed with words when they realize that I'm in a pinched state.

"Shouldn't we just support the two of us here?

As I called it a mogomogo, the Tütte, who had refrained, advised me in a softly small voice, as he had seen through my heart.

"Tütte... you, can you read people's minds?

"Ma'am, it's exclusive."

When I look at her with a face such as a heartfelt horror, Tütte answers that with a clear face. In doing so, the referee made a declaration of initiation and the match began.

As the venue quietly returns at the same time and watches the two trends, Safina becomes in a machete extraction position on the spot, Zach puts his sword in the middle to fill the distance from Jiriziri, while repeatedly traveling to the left and right. Each time Safina was trying to move her body on the spot and confront him.

"That's unusual, I can't believe that Mr. Zach's getting closer on guard"

Until now he had stuffed the distance without question and was in the stance of unilaterally launching an attack, so I wondered if it was a single cell, but when I found out he was fighting unexpectedly, I was honestly surprised.

"That's all Mr. Safina is a threat to Zach, Master Mary."

Magilka answers my whining with a doya face.

"What do you think? Actually, maybe it's Miss Safina who's under pressure, huh? I wonder how many minutes I can keep that equilibrium fulfilled with her mentality. One of these days, we might lose the pressure and create a gap."

Senior Carlis laughs, including putting a lie in Magilka's words.

"Ah! You're the seniors who got weird and wise into Zach! I thought it was strange for him to take such a head tactic of war."

"Ha-ha-ha, I advised you as a good senior."

Senior Carlis replies with a refreshing smile to the stuffing Magilka. Some weird battle has started outside the venue, but I take a little distance from the two of them and try not to get stuck.

That's when I cheered and I regained consciousness from fighting outside the venue to fighting inside the venue.

"Become!"

With Zach's stunned voice, Safina jumped low toward him, keeping the knife out of place, packing the distance. Zach flies back close to unconsciousness, a knife slashes the sky where he was earlier.

Senior Carlis is surprised, just like Zach, and there is Magilka who sees that face with a face like Huhun.

"I don't know how to pull a knife while you're on the move..."

Now Senior Carlis stuffs up to Magilka and makes her laugh oho.

"I've devised it for Master Mary, but it hurts to show it now, but there's no way to do it."

"Against Mary. I'm not a monster."

I was the one who pretended not to see it, but it was a word I wouldn't listen to, so I couldn't stay first. When the cheer grew even louder, Safina's offense prevailed. When Zach takes a distance and sees how things are going, he uses his instantaneous power to pack the distance at once and pull the knife out. If he turned to attack, that was the perfect formation to enter the one-strike special knife draw position. Zach, who is one tempo slower in action than Safina, is no longer on the defensive side of the war.

(While I haven't seen it for a while, if I safina it would be amazing to grow. Terrible.)

I see her in the venue with half admiration and half anxiety, wondering if I have created a hell of a swordsman.

As the offense stopped at one end and prepared to breathe, we were distancing ourselves and alerting ourselves to the next move.

(What are you gonna do, Zach? Safina is stronger than you think)

Seeing him uncommonly caught up, I sip my solitude as I gaze at them both.

Then, what did he think, did he not take the upper structure? I'm going to attack from the top. I'll tell you what. The venue turns over to the top, and the confronting Safina is alert and rebuilds her sword pulling position.

A few moments of confusion.

Once he took a deep breath, Zach, with his hanging voice, remained upper-stage and advanced.

It's a reckless advance… yes everyone would have thought.

But when Zach got in time for the safina, I saw.

that Zach is a face that hasn't given up at all.

And to his whining.

"Body Protection"

Zach's body is engulfed in light for a moment in response to his words whining at the same time as Safina's knife draw.

I've seen things similar to this before. Yes, at the time of school, it resembled the magic he used when he fought Senior Carlis.

Pakyyyyyyy!

The moment Safina's knife pull captured Zach's defenseless abdomen, a thin film of light bounced and flew, blunting her sword speed.

"Magic!

"Ha ha! This is my wife's hand for Miss Mary!

Magilka understands things as soon as possible and answers them with a face that Senior Carlis has won.

(So what's against Mary?)

I'm not at all surprised in this world to use magic. But the magic he used is not second-class magic, life magic, but combat magic. Originally, the Solos humans are full of basics in the first year, and it feels like they've been studying a little application and magic in the second year, but no one thought they could use magic in the first year, so they were out of time in the venue.

"I got it. Ah!

Raise the declaration of victory and wave the sword down against her as Zach receives the Safina's sword draw. Zach's stature and magical aids must have drained Safina's attack power by less than half. One or so of the ribs may contain cracks, but it is too weak as an element to stop Zach's momentum now.

Everyone was convinced of Safina's defeat.

"Mr. Safina! Use it!

In the meantime, Magilka's cry reaches Safina's ear.

"Axel Boost"

Along with Magilka's cry, Safina also, when she whined about something, the light enveloped her.

And...

The sword of Zach, waved down, slashes the sky and slams it to the ground.

"Become!"

In front of the astonishing Zach, Safina, whose earlier and position deviated half a step to the side, was putting the knife to the sheath to create a blade extraction position again.

"For a moment, her movements accelerated!

Stunning Senior Carlis looks at Magilka, she wins by hiding her mouth laughing oho.

"Zach isn't the only one who can use magic!

"Kuh! I forgot to mention that Miss Magilka is an Alleyos student!

"Yes, yes... this is for personal use, too."

"Of course you are!

As I sighed in the battle between the two white-hot off-site, Magilka has won even more, showing off her back and bouncing chest.

Doing so, Safina's knife pull strikes Zach again.

"Cool! Body Protect"

Zach, enlightened as inevitable, once again uses magic to forcefully defend Safina's attack with his left arm.

"Axel Boost"

In addition, Safina accelerates and deflects to Zach, who turned to attack.

And the end came suddenly when everyone was ready that this battle was going to last.

Dotha!

There is a sound of someone falling in the venue.

Without any foretaste, the two people standing on stage collapsed as if they'd lost their minds.

"" What!!

I heard voices like that coming from many places, as the venue synchronized. The two fallen still have no sign of getting up.

What do you mean? and I look at Seniors Magilka and Carlis, don't you two look pale and even sweat cold?

"Shit... I forgot to tell you..."

"Magic exhaustion..."

"What?"

I respond to the two whining with question marks.

"The continuous use of magic has temporarily depleted both of our magic powers. Magic is intimate with spirit, and when magic is depleted, there are cases of confusion of consciousness, worst of all, fainting."

Magilka, who answers my questions politely.

"Eh... I mean, what do you mean?

I had not been able to grasp the situation and, further questioning, the referee responded to it.

"Both, no fighting! So, this game, the draw!

As the voice of the referee raised the audience's unfamiliar cheer, I watched the two of them losing their minds with a poka-n face.