Kyuuketsu Hime wa Barairo no Yume o Miru

From his rolling position on the ground, Levan rose once again to thank Scarlet Snow when he saw that the stick (kon) was on the verge of being shot in the face, the armor worn on both arms crossed by a staggering cross, and not one scratch on the surface of "Dry General".

"Quickly, did it help? Damn... I'm blessed with a good woman."

And, when Scarlet Snow (really) hears it, he whines about something very troubling and turns to Chloe again, at the same time.

"Ha."

The same unique movement that I used the day before for Scarlet Snow, slipping down the ground from my seismic leg (Shinkaki), fills the difference.

Khloe's attack is infinitely shaken from up, down, left, and right fronts, but it is not a particularly threatening move.

No, the movement is an elaborate mix of feints, yet it also weaves in examples of attacks that drive the sense of distance crazy, shaping a stormy, Chloe-centric area that is essential to take damage, even if you are a warrior of first-rate skill.

But it was something that Levan could adequately cope with in his eyes, as long as he could see the properties of 'the time stretches'.

Levan's right hand, which easily jumped into his nose, scratched out, and at the next moment, multiple striking sounds echoed almost simultaneously. It was a flashing jab, not even in the eyes of most of the audience who were staring at the game.

"Shit."

The stick cannot be used in this intimate time, Chloe, who so decides, holds the stick with her right hand and releases her left back fist to Levan's back. Regardless, I don't expect an attack of this magnitude to hit me, but in this case I don't take the hitting off into account because the aim is to push it away so that the target avoids and distances it. But...

"Ha!"

"Huh!!"

As he jerked off the attack, Levan's full left elbow was sucked into Chloe's empty torso.

…

To the fierce hitting sound, the audience wondered if the battle had been decided, but Levan, who should have decided to attack, stared stunnedly, distancing himself from Chloe as he had been played, holding down his left elbow, causing a slight groan of anguish.

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"What is it, what is it?! My brother-in-law Levan, who attacked me, seems to be suffering more??"

Scarlet Snow explained with a slightly dazzling face to Asmina, who was losing her blood and making a scene, turning from the delightful face of the moment she decided to attack.

"He stiffened his whole body's muscles the moment the attack hit him and, conversely, invited the opponent to self-destruct the attack site.... but what kind of physical strength are you, that lady? No, really, this world is huge..."

"Are you okay, my brother-in-law?

"Because it's like beating steel to its power. Hey, if it was a fist, I might have smashed it, but it's the sturdiest elbow in the human body, so I don't think it's probably smashed..."

Scarlet Snow twisting his neck while saying so.

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"Huh, you're working out pretty good. What I was reading was a man's slender arm, I was confident I'd smash it in one shot. - Well, but you can't use your left hand for a while, can you?

Returning bitterly to Chloe's words, Levan took his right hand off his aching elbow and held his fist to take the stand.

"Are you still motivated with one hand?

"Of course, your right hand and both legs are safe. Besides, you can't look miserable with a" good woman "like you."

"Ha, well... I don't know if I should thank you for flattering me."

Heading to Chloe, who shrugged her shoulders with a slightly white face, Levan returned it with great seriousness.

"There's no such thing as flattery. You are so beautiful, so full of vitality, so full of faith in a vibrant way of life that you embody what the Beasts are."

Chloe laughs corny in a good mood this time for that word.

"I'm glad you said it! You know what a good woman is. You know, I'm gonna admit it to a nice guy there from a decent guy."

"That would be an honor. - Okay, I'm coming!

"Aye!

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"What is it, that one! Beauty or something about other women!! Are you a muscle!? Is your muscle a problem?!"

Asmina was grabbing the shoulder of the scarlet snow next door and rocking her guts. By the way, other lion people, starting with Gisis, do not come close to each other for fear of engagement.

"Hey... I don't know..."

"Okay! I will muscle from today too! Meat, right? Meat! And, Master Hyuki, is there any way to muscle quickly?!"

"Uh... like protein, steroids"

There were two people making some hairless and disturbing remarks.

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Again, Levan tries to jerk off Chloe's onslaught and into his nostalgia, but the center of the attack is now concentrated on the left hand side, which is a dead end.

- You're tough.

But in the Beast tribe, attacking their weaknesses is nothing to be ashamed of. It's worse to expose your weaknesses.

Determining that Jilli was poor as it was, Levan went on one or eight bets.

At the tip of the stick, which has been aimed at his feet, he steps through with his seismic legs and jumps into the pocket of Chloe, whose hands were deprived of their freedom only for a moment by the vibrations transmitted.

You had some anticipation, an instantly returned stick ripped through the atmosphere and hit the left side of Levan.

Even accepting this with the armor of his left hand, the originally powerless left hand made a dull noise, without killing the impact.

- Did you break it?

But this is woven. If you move with your injured left hand covered, your body tightness really becomes unnatural and you can make a gap there. In addition, if the center of gravity does not stabilize, other attacks will not be broken. So I decided there was no left hand injury, and I got it in the usual motion, I expected this to happen.

While checking that fact in the corner of his head, ignoring that the pain in his left hand was' none ', Levan slammed it near Chloe's dovetail with all the kinetic energy on his remaining right elbow as it remained half a spin.

"So hey!

Take this, all with the two earlier dances, more laughing Chloe.

In a moment, a huge striking sound, not very likely a collision of the human body, stuck around a circle, and a crack like a ground crack ran vertically and horizontally to a venue that was earthed around the two of them.

"... Huh. What's your move? A tremor passed through the core of my body."

"It's a technique that shocks directly from the top of the armor to the inside. - Honestly, I was ready to give you my right hand too..."

"... right. By the way, you didn't aim at Atashi's face once from the start, did you?

"I don't mean to. It's just, well, he's a man."

"... Hang on. You're an idiot. But you prefer a fool to a smart one. Well, from now on... good luck. Satisfied that a good man knocked you out..."

Levan supports Chloe, who finally loses consciousness of the word and is about to collapse.

Setting aside a moment of silence, the audience shouted with deafening cheers and screams.

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Game one, game one is over. Winner: Levan the Lion - Loser: Chloe the Lion

The game went well after that. Four games of the first round were successfully completed.

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"The winners of World War I, in addition to Levan, are Leopard Davido, Bear Eugene, and Snake Cyril, who qualify for" The Devil Wolf's Feedback, "as expected around here. So, in the" Ground Dragon Sleeping Bed "qualifier, Akelon the Tiger Nation instantly killed his opponent, he said. - It's too iron for fun."

I went back to the castle and checked the results for today, and I sighed.

"Well that would be it. How was your stupid apprentice's injury, by the way?

I sat on the couch and drank coffee (coffee) deliciously - I can only drink it in our country so far - and the Beast King asked me, feeling like crap.

"Asmina's healing magic - is that magic? That worked and it's working perfectly."

Well, I could have healed him on the spot, but when an unrelated third party treated him, I didn't want him to complain about it later.

By the way, Asmina was happily stripping her brother-in-law (Levan) naked because she was in the way of treatment and touching him directly to treat him, but does that make sense?

When I healed before, I also think it usually worked from the top of my clothes...

Probably the part where you shouldn't go in there. Yeah.

That's what I thought, and I saw the iron skin of the Beast King to change the subject.

"- Or if you were worried about your apprentice, you should have seen it."

You didn't come here for any reason even if you asked me out, did you?

"Well, make it a tournament, make it a fool's apprentice. It's a story that's already out of hand."

"Hmm. Fair enough. By the way, Life Capital. Have you looked into the case?

The capital of my life, which I had refrained from beside, gave me a thank-you.

"Yes, this is the path to obtaining the Ruyi Bar that the Ruyi Adventurer in the example had, but he said he bought it from a flow arms dealer. There's no possibility of perjury in the magic of lie sensation."

"Flow arms dealer hey...... I can't really grab my tail."

Then I asked the Beast King what had bothered me since the qualifying period.

"Speaking of which, Chloe was using a magic weapon, isn't that against the rules of the tournament?

"No problem."

The answer came back lightly.

"Demonic swords, divine swords and other magical weapons can be held only if they are seen as having the 'character' to be chosen for it and, conversely, subject to admiration"

"It's a pretty nasty thing. It's impossible to use magic, I can't believe the Devil's Sword is good."

"Well, that's all I can say. If you say that, it won't be usable like the secret technique you call 'skill', right?

"Do you want to use your skills?

"Naturally. It's a secret trick I wore at the end of my training. I don't think anybody's gonna get caught. Besides, today's opponents didn't seem to use much advanced skills, but they're not starting tomorrow. All the time, this guy's a one-of-a-kind, nowhere. He's just a bunch of guys with habits."

Fun laughing beast king.

Levan's in trouble, too. At least get some rest today and nourish your English tomorrow... no, you can't. There's an Asmina in the same tent.

Well, we just have to work hard.