Legend

"Well, there have also been a few games in the two fights tournaments. Exactly in many ways things are different for this year's martial arts tournament.... you say the same thing every year? No, no, sure, it may have been so far, but that's it, this is this. Anyway, there are a lot of famous places in this year's martial arts tournament with aliases, starting with deep red and immovable."

Once the voice of reality tells the audience to stir up and thrive, it stops the word and creates a hoard.

"Most of all, in the immovable first match we saw yesterday, it was just a way of settling the opponent's self-destruct, and those of you who watched it would have been unhappy. But... on the contrary, I think I remember that the Battle of Deep Red gave me a flashy fight against a warrior with a two-sword song knife.... and the next game is its deep-red turn! What's more, the opponent is Adred. Yes, the man who has buried so many monsters with that arm power! Although it is still in Rank C, it is said that poor bareback affects it and its strength is higher than that of the Rank B adventurers around it!

They were already known about their opponents, but they would still get excited to hear the words of reality. The audience will raise expectations about the battle between Adred and Ray.

"The opposing Deep Red Ray is an authentic Rank B Adventurer! Should this be seen as close to each other's strengths? Or does a deep red with an alias show its strength! Anyway, it's going to be a blind fight!

Ray shows up with Death Size in his hand as such a voice echoes within the arena.

One man also showed up from the entrance and exit across the street, as if to respond to it.

(Humans...?

We went up on stage with each other and Ray, facing Adred, accidentally squeaks so inside.

But that won't be impossible either. In any case, Addred's height is better than 2m and even reaches 2.5m.

I don't care what you think, he wasn't the person you thought he was.

Regardless of its height, the body also has solid muscles, and I don't get any impressions of it being a little long. Ningro, I can even feel the heavy walls in front of me.

(A clan of giants...... not that tall. So, like, half or something? Or maybe it has blood around the aug)

Similar to goblins and oaks, it is also possible to reproduce orgasms using women of other races. Naturally, it also has to do with the size of the body, and few women who become mothers survive.

Maybe its blood in the past. Looking at Adred while thinking that way, I guess I felt that gaze disgusted. Adred stares at Ray and opens his mouth.

"What, you. Is that what you're trying to say?

"No, it's not like that. I was just trying to figure out how to fight someone as big as you."

"... ho"

Adred with a niggling grin listening to Ray.

A fierce grin appears on his mouth when he hits the armor of a bespoke item filled in both arms to produce a high metal sound.

"I was a little sorry to hear that a kid like you has an alias... you don't seem to have to worry about that. Let's fight each other well."

"... I see"

To Adred's words, Ray half understands what personality it is.

(Can it be a natural occurrence in this world that a guy using fighting as a weapon becomes fond of combat?

While thinking that way, Ray sets up the death size he had in his hand.

"Right, that's better. As far as I'm concerned, it helps. For me to go higher... will you feed me?"

"Ha ha. Do you feed me? But be careful, okay? If you eat badly, I'll feed you then."

We have a belligerent laugh at each other and still have a favorable feeling about them.

Seeing that, I guess the referee decided it was time. Raise your voice so that you can hear your surroundings from outside the stage.

"Match, start!

Using that word as a signal, Addred comes all the way down the distance from Ray.

The opposing Ray waits with the Death Size in place.

Pack the distance at a speed that doesn't suit that giant, and roll out your fists.

Ray takes it and recieves it in a death-sized patterned part, against a giant fist that makes him think it will crush the air itself.

Adred pulls his fist back and releases continuously as the bumping metal noise of his armor and death size echoes around him, just saying he doesn't mind that.

But Ray recieves all of that, as he did in the first round.

(Ok, song knife...... not only the sword but also the fist opponent has no problem with the recirculation)

It was Ray, who continued to recirculate as he showed in the first battle, but the moment Adred pulls his fist back, he swings the death size as if to go with it.

However, it is not part of the blade. It's a blow like snapping up Adred's leg in a stone-piercing area.

A determined blow many times in practice with Rhodos.

But it seems Adred wasn't that far-fetched, and the moment he decides that the patterned part has disappeared from view, he jumps backwards to distance himself from Ray.

At the same time, a death-sized stone poke passed through the space where Adred's leg was until a moment ago.

"Whoa! Danger, danger. Something subtly hard to fight, you. So you're saying that the neighborhood just has a deep red alias?

Ray grins again as he puts his armor in front of his face as he tells him that.

"Well, I don't know. If you're wondering how I feel about this, you're gonna hang out a little bit more."

Tell him so, but it wasn't the death-sized blade part that Ray pointed at Addred, but the stone-piercing part.

(The challenge of this battle is to fight only with the stone-piercing part, not the part of the Death Size blade. If you use the blade, you will certainly win lightly, but then you won't be able to polish the skill of bar technique)

The Death Size Blade, wielded using Ray's immense magic, has basically nothing to tear apart.

The only exception is a magic item that improves performance through the magic of its kind, but nevertheless an overwhelmingly advantageous ray with an enormous amount of magic.

But it is also true that until now we have relied too much on that performance of Death Size. You can still manage if you are inferior to yourself or someone on the same level or so.

Except when it comes to fighting someone who is clearly better than you. More sophisticated techniques are required.

To get that, Ray had decided to cross this battle with Adred using only a stone poke.

... but naturally Adred who sees it feels like he's being handed down and not funny.

Fact The moment I saw Ray's setup, Adred's expression had changed from a grin that he enjoyed the fight no matter how many seconds ago to something that seeped discomfort.

"... hey, what's that supposed to mean? You think you can afford to give me a break?

"It's not like that. But there's a reason for this too. It may be unpleasant for you, but let this fight stay the same."

Tell him that much and once he stops the words, he smiles and opens his mouth as if provoking.

"If you really want me to use Death Size, you're going to hunt me down that far. That way, I'm going to use Death Size more than I'm going to lose here either."

I guess I was stirred up by that word. Adred once again smiles fiercely, smashing his left and right fists to ignite his own struggle.

"Okay, I'll do it. Hey, let's go!

Addred screams out loud like it sounds all around her, and is impending to shrink her distance from Ray again.

Ray also tries to fit in with it and sets up a death-size stone-piercing part, jumping off the scene prompted by a zombie, unpleasant hunch at that moment when Adred shook up his right hand.

Moment after moment, something is released from Adred's fist, which he waved loudly as if to punch him in the air, penetrating the space where Ray was until a moment ago.

"Heh, that's right"

It's a laugh that's floating in Adred's mouth when he says he's dodged his own blow.

"Skills, huh?"

"That's the thing. Because fighting is the main thing, it doesn't mean we can't attack at long range. You're good at magic, too, aren't you? Then use it to the fullest."

"… may I give you the same words as earlier? If you want me to use magic, try to hunt it down."

"Ha. Say it. Then let me do it!

Continuously shooting distances that release from fists similar to those earlier, Adred shrinks his distance from Ray as he tows it.

I was surprised at first, even for Ray, but still it's not that hard to deal with once you've seen it.

Sure, unlike my fist, it hurts to see little attack, but still, it wasn't enough to avoid it.

"Try it, man!

Avoid, play, or reciprocate the armor that is wielded. He puts the punch in the stone-piercing part as if to poke through that gap, launches a blow of horizontal giraffe, and turns to counterattack.

Metal sounds of hand armor and stone poking, or bumps between toe armor and stone poking, echoed multiple times, and began playing sounds similar to a kind of music.

Kick, kick, kick, kick.

The sound never quiets down, even if it gets intense, and entertains the audience's ears.

But still, the fight can't last forever. Gradually, but pure differences in physical abilities began to appear.

"Chi, can't you break the defense with my help? Trouble again...... dude!

Adred fell into motion limits, as did the duplicitous songswordsman Anacel, who fought Ray in the first round.

Instead of waving a weapon, he was breathing quickly in the essentials because of the difference between waving a fist or a leg, but still couldn't say enough in his fierce response to Ray.

I felt it and tried to jump back once Adred...

"Let it be!

There's no way Ray would miss such a gap, even if it's decisive.

Not to mention thanking you earlier, I poke a death-size stone poke out of Adred's pigeon tail hanging trying to jump backwards.

"Grr!"

Still twisting his body and changing the hit spot of the attack from dovetail to flank was something close to his instinct as a fighter, I guess.

I can avoid being poked in the tail and losing consciousness.

... but at the price of it, a few ribs are broken by a stone poke, which leaks a painful voice into the pain.

"Look, look, look! Now it's our turn!

Death size that opens its mouth like a stick.

Horizontal gibberish, slapping, poking. They continue to be released from all angles.

Adred also manages to escape or dodge the attack using his armor, but shortly after he has made the attack to the limit where his breath lasts, he has taken a strong blow to the side.

For this reason, although we managed to prevent it at first, it also became impossible to attack over time...

"Grrr!"

A transversely flashing death-size pattern crushes the opposite rib from the earlier poke.

That alone would have surprised the audience in the arena, but it wouldn't have been that far.

But...

"Lies, lies, lies. Huh! Addred, who is nearly twice as tall and nearly twice as deep as red and would make more difference in terms of weight, has blown straight to the side! I can't believe it...... I can't believe it at all with my own eyes!

The audience can't believe the sights they've just seen.

Listening to such a stirring voice, Ray approaches Adred, who is falling over the stage.

"Damn, damn... what power do you have?"

Adred just got beat up and tried to get up while holding down his broken flank most of his ribs.

Ray, who sees it, has a small, surprising look on his face.

It is a blow wielded by Ray, who has the power to easily bend the death size by one hand, even metal, weighing more than 100 kg.

Even though he was wearing leather armor that he thought was made from some kind of monster leather, he didn't think it would do as little damage as he could get up.

(Do you have the strength to just come up to World War II of this battle?)

That stubbornness will certainly be one of the key elements in winning this long martial arts tournament. But even for Ray, there's no reason to lose here... and there's no way to trick him.

Chirali, and at the end of the gaze directed only for a moment, is a VIP seat for the royal family. There is the figure of the emperor, and at the same time the figure of the noise recommended by that emperor.

You must have noticed that Ray was looking at himself even over there. He was moving the edges of his lips small and grinning.

Can you come up to where you are? I get a gaze with that meaning, and I turn my gaze to Addred again.

"You can't be stepping foot in a place like this."

Death size swung again with the words, blowing the addle in the patterned area… the big man, about 2.5m tall, was blown straight out of the stage.

"Winner, Ray!