Kyuuketsu Hime wa Barairo no Yume o Miru

Levan hits Akelon in a straight line like an arrow.

Akelon, who dropped his hips with a grumpy face, prepares for the attack. Akelon, who receives the poking and kicking of Levan, repeated in a row enough to sound like one loud sound, with his arms and tibia, but was pushed backwards a few metres, just without being able to offset its power.

- Winning!

Levan attempts to pursue Akelon further to his defense, but once breathes in, the attack so far has been apnea. But it wasn't Akelon who missed the gap.

For a moment, against Levan, who stopped moving, he shrinks his distance and releases his full right straight from his left and right fists.

In an instant, Akelon's fist passed by the side of Levan's face, where he flipped himself, and his skin burned properly with fist pressure.

- That's "The Awesome Arm".

Levan danced to the universe as he stepped in half a step. A big move where you add a rotation as you jump and slap your right heel against your opponent - whirlwind legs capture Akelon's face.

Kickin '!

It sounded like they hit each other with steel, not flesh, and the two left as they were played.

Levan was holding his flank against Akelon, who immediately raised his hands and took a standing position.

He was getting a knee on his knee after being prevented by an arm that crossed his whirlwind leg just before him.

- Neither alarm nor liking. You're just a wild tiger.

As he echoed the heat emitted from Akelon, the sensation of burning excitement also arose in Levan's body and boiling blood all over his body rushed around.

The man in front of you is strong. It could be much stronger than I am, according to this.

Then I want to bring out all its strength and defeat it on top of it.

Keep that impulse, poke and move your body.

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On the stone stage of the sanctuary, two men were struggling with each other's power and moves, and with faith not to give up a single step.

They run over the stone stage as if dancing without either side turning to offense or defense, switching offenses with each other.

In conjunction with the occasional shouts of the mood released, the sound of intense fighting beating, kicking and throwing echoed around, shivering the pinched air.

The Beastmen standing around the stone stage watched the intense struggle, blinking their eyes, ears, not a single cough (shuddering), and not knowing what kind of settlement was to be reached, with the thought of a uniform clogging of their breasts.

"Dear Brother Levan,... I win, right...?

Asmina shrugged smaller in a tone that made her tell herself rather than ask questions of me next door.

I guess I'm showing Levan the way I've never followed my brother-in-law with blue eyes before.

"... speed and skill are better with Levan, power and experience are better there."

In the meantime, when I put my objective thoughts to my mouth, Asmina asked me overlapping with a frightening eye.

"Are you saying that... is going to be a draw?

"No -"

In my hesitant chest, Akaho made a brief conclusion.

"It's the kid's loss."

I know you realize what my silence means, but Asmina is patiently waiting to continue.

You're a strong daughter.

So I, too, honestly decided to keep going.

"... Five more years, no, I would have won for sure if I had three, but if I remained, I would be overwhelmed by the difference in strength and experience over time. - Anyway, we both know it's a fight, and Levan will probably unleash a regenerative move while he's physically fit, so it's pretty much up to him to decide what he's going to give back."

Before that word ended, great progress was made in the battle on the stone stage.

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"Ha."

Akelon's sharp temper echoed and the distance narrowed at once. A simultaneous two-step penetration, left and right, is imminent. It is a continuous attack with concentrating total body kinetic energy, with a lower back.

The moment Levan got rid of that poke at the bottom of his palm,

"Hmm."

Akelon's kick of divine speed rolled out. But Levan flips his body sideways with his hair. towards the upper body whose posture was about to collapse,

"Shh!

Without being allowed to say whether or not, a fast attack by the right fist strikes.

Levan received this with a cross over both wrists, while at the same time refining Akelon's right wrist, he made a spinning momentum and threw in such a way as to keep his right hand engaged.

At that moment, Levan's body blows down directly beside him like he was bounced, and Akelon, who ate a half-throat, also rolls.

Akelon rises gently in the absence of one injury.

In contrast, a distressed voice and blood spilled from Levan's mouth as he fell.

Akelon opened his mouth against Levan, who looked up bitterly.

"Say inch to inch. Attacks that penetrate the interior from a close intermission - you use them too, but I have similar moves. It would be a tight time, but it would be a zero distance, but it wouldn't be a problem."

That said, I've never shown that move before, including qualifying. It kept him warm in anticipation of this final, so Levan would have been stunningly backed up.

I managed to get my breath in order, and I got up, Levan, but that foothold couldn't be lighter than flattery.

It is because of the inch beating in an indefensible condition, and also because of damage to the gut.

"And decide with the next blow.... if you admit to losing now, you don't have to die?

………

Reading the unrelenting determination in Levan's eyes to stand silently, Akelon decided that no more words were useless, no more to tarnish the pride of the warrior, and took the stand.

"Let's go."

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A little noise was also happening beside the stone stage at this time.

I notice Asmina about to jump out in front of Levan, and Scarlet Snow rushes to strangle her wings and pull her back.

"Hey! It would be against the rules if we entered the arena now!

"Get off me! My brother-in-law Levan is dead!

While much smaller and thinner in stature, Asmina can't shake off the overwhelming scarlet snow in all statuses, rambling and crying like a waster.

"We're in the middle of a battle! Even though Levan is still willing, don't believe me. What are you gonna do! What stands in the way now is betrayal of Levan?!"

"Betrayal or loss! If only my brother-in-law was alive!!"

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The voice was also heard by Levan.

Second, his own mind, which was shriveling forward in the footsteps of the impending overwhelming death, lightened inadvertently.

- Speaking of which, this happened a while ago.

To the cry of my sister-in-law and the voice of scarlet snow that forgives her, I remember the other day the match that took place in the presence of the Master, the Beast King.

- Totally. I don't have any growth either.

That makes me laugh when I say this is the time. My heart was clear as if the fog had cleared.

To that serene expression, Akelon frowned for a moment with a strange face, but at the same time went into Levan's time without cutting the focus.

"Ha!

The whole body was condensed and the palm of his right hand protruded.

There is no way Levan could have done this with serious damage to his gut, and even if he did, he was confident that it would lead to the next attack.

But the moment Akelon's palm touched Levan's chest, it happened.

Akelon's attack cut the sky, along with a soft response as if he had pushed it even in the air.

Levan flipped counterclockwise, but like a feather flying in the wind, it was just a natural move to say that Akelon pushed him around.

From there, the mid-section poke stretches, as is normal.

Most fundamentally, the first moves taught to a teacher. There was no stray or waste there. Just like that time I let it go to Scarlet Snow that day.

Tong, was a determined thrust as if he had tapped lightly, but a vast wave of shock broke out of the place, and his own spiritual moves countered and added, and Akelon was blown away for dozens of meters, falling from the stone stage.

Akelon trying desperately to get up, but it is clear that the bones in his body were damaged by the current shock. He may also have a broken bone stung in his gut.

Towards such an Acheron, Levan bowed his head.

"Thank you for your guidance, chief Akelon. Thanks to you, I was able to carve important things into this body again."

To the words, Akelon, who rounded his eyes for a moment, followed by a delightful eruption.

"Do you want to win and thank me? It's a big deal. No matter what I win, I'm just going to be on top of it. … my loss at all."

The next moment, the cheer and applause of all the rips boiled down to that voice that resonated throughout the venue.

"My brother-in-law!!"

Asmina, who is impressed, runs over to Levan in tears.

Beneath the stone stage, Scarlet Snow, who should have been completely restrained, waved at the mercy of power, was stunned by the unlikely situation of "eh?! how??".

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Having thus been officially recognised as the 'Successor of the Beast King', Levan, after the Games, assembled the chiefs of each tribe to appeal for the exit of the Kingdom of Cress from the Union and the formation of a formal alliance with the Crimson Empire of Crimson.

In the meantime, suspicion of conspiracy against the Kingdom of Cres led to military dispatch in the name of repression, from the federal government (or the countries concerned, mainly the Kensruna State), to the explosion of grievances among the Beastmen, a situation in which the country was almost bisected between the Cres and Kensruna nationalities.

Initially, the individual fighting power was seen as unfavourable for fighting on a national basis anyway, but under the flag, Levan, the young chief of the Lion Nation, warriors from leading tribes, including the Tigers, ended, and the Imperial Crimson, the Crimson of the Crimson Empire, which was responsible for indirect support and protection of civilians, such as supplies, fought more than one another with the Kensruna Nation, which was overwhelmed in terms of personnel and quantity, and the front seemed temporarily stiff.

But without missing this opportunity, the Gravior Empire, backed by the Eon Holy Kingdoms, has begun its invasion of Kensruna.

The failure to cope with the outbreak of a multifaceted battlefield will also take the form of a push-back front with the hard-supported Kingdom of Cres, where countries within the Union that were defending their neutrality will also fall back on the side of the Kingdom of Cres, etc., eventually ceding several countries to the Empire, such as the Kensruna State and the Grand Duchy of Youth, which will virtually collapse the Cres-Kensruna Union, and the Federation President, Bardem, will permanently reside within the Empire.

It was thought that the lid of total war would be cut and dropped between the Empire and the remaining Cres kingdoms of the Federation (again, the Cres Free Allies), but the signing of a treaty between the Cres Free Allies and the Crimson Empire on formal attribution, and the fact that Cres, like Amitia earlier, had become its subordinate country, led to a proposal for reconciliation being recommended by the Grawior side concerned about the prolongation and expansion of the war, in accordance with which it would be a form of contradiction between both sides.

Above all, the series of streams ended in just about a month and a half, which led to the disappearance of the Confederation of Cres-Kensruna from the first seat of the three great powers of the continent, and the lifting of the Grawior Empire, which was No. 2, and its transformation into a diagram called the Two Great Empires + Eon Holy Kingdoms, in which instead the Crimson Empire (from the national area) fits into its seat.

Scarlet Snow, the lord of Imperial Crimson, the crimson empire, was asked by King Collard of the Republic of Amitia, by the way, about the current international situation.

"- Faster. How did this happen...?

And it is also said that he held his head, but the truth is uncertain.