Legend

"Gu, gu..."

Rodos, who was falling over the stage, stood up and hung up with a groan...... The next moment, he realizes that he has no left arm, and collapses on the stage again.

Although blood continues to flow from the left arm, where the tip is not present from the elbow, that amount of bleeding is not as high.

It was Ray who questioned Rodos as he picked up his amputated left arm, which was rolling over the stage, but inadvertently remembers the potion that Rodos was talking about during the fight.

"Well, I guess it was a pretty high level potion"

Because of that, he decides that there won't be as much bleeding, and walks toward Rodos with his picked up left arm.

There was also a figure of referee there, trying to get Rodos up with a shoulder to lend.

"I'll work with you. You'll need to stick your arms together."

"Sorry, please"

"... hmm"

Whereas the referee said a word of gratitude, Rhodos snarls his nose, as somewhere pretentiously rotten… more precisely out of Ray's face.

However, there is nothing dangerous about the atmosphere. I regret losing, but it would still be my attitude because I have outgrown the best I can currently offer.

Do you understand that, Ray also takes the left arm with little blood flowing and walks to the edge of the stage, holding both Death Size and Rodos' left arm.

And then I stuck my amputated left arm to the wound and stepped off the stage...

"... oh?

When he got off the stage, Rodos' body glowed only for a moment, and if he noticed, his left arm, which should have been severed due to Ray's death size, was properly attached to Rodos' body, as if it had been a dream until earlier.

If my arms were extinguished, they would be created from scratch, but this time they would have healed as they were because the real thing was still there.

"This is... awesome"

Squealing Ray.

Of course, Ray knew that getting off this stage would heal the injury... it wouldn't have been more accurate.

But happy or unhappy, Ray has never done anything to his opponent that would cause him to amputate his hands and legs in this fight. As a result, this was the first time I had ever seen a firm loss of injury by now.

The attack broke his opponent's bones more than once, but the fracture is also hard to tell by the amount of time he sees the effect of the treatment from the side.

"I guess so. Because of this, even though this tournament is such a fierce battle, there are few dead people. It's for this tournament."

The referee who hears Ray's words proudly answers.

There's no reason for you to look great, is there? That's what I thought, Ray, but I think it's natural to be proud because I freely use a legacy that has all this effect.

"No, this is amazing. The pain and nothing at all is gone."

Rhodos also shrugs as he grips his left hand, which should have been amputated.

For once, Rodos has injured his opponent more than he has won a martial arts tournament so far, and at the same time he has injured himself.

However, there are still most scratches, minor cuts, etc., and it is likely that they cut the tip from the elbow because they have never been allowed to do so.

"You're safe and above all. I don't know what Elk or Minn will tell you if you stay injured."

Ray tells as he exhales in relief toward Rhodos.

Rodos nodded again at that word and smiled bitterly... so I guess I saw Ray's face again and remembered that I had lost.

No, I knew I lost, but was my consciousness focused there because of the amputation of my left arm?

As soon as he realized that his left arm was back, he realized that he had lost to Ray.

Pretty fancy potion, obtained using Rodos' own freely available money. Ray overwhelmed himself without using any other method of attack than the counter, even though he used it to challenge him with madness.

Complete defeat without complaining.

(I... lost? So you're saying you couldn't reward a single arrow?

He whines inside, realizes what it means, and as soon as he does, an empty thought springs up in his chest.

(What beats Ray... show Mr. Vihera how strong I am. I lost so lightly, I couldn't even make Ray mean it either...)

As much as I think about it, Rodos' chest falls into self-loathing due to his lack of power and misery.

If you try Ray, all of a sudden the rhodos you've been talking about normally started to get depressed. I'm just worried, reaching for that shoulder.

"Hey, Rodos."

That's how Ray's hand touched Rodos' shoulder, at that moment.

"Don't touch it!

Sounds all around...... that's what Rodos plays Ray's hand touching his shoulder with a sharp voice that sounds all the way to the audience.

The act, which was done almost reflexively, caused the tall sound of papan to ring around.

"... Rodos?

Why did you suddenly adopt such an attitude? Until a few minutes ago, he said that the game was over and we talked about it as usual.

I can't help it more than not knowing what's inside of Rodos, but the next action Ray took was only terribly cruel for Rodos.

"Don't worry about it. You're not the limit now, either. We're going to be stronger."

The person who defeated himself. And the person my first love is thinking about.

How humiliating and pitiful it is for Rhodos to be able to hang words of comfort on such an opponent.

So even if Rhodos pointed his killer caged gaze at Ray, I guess that was irresistible.

"... Ke... Ru..."

"Rodos?

"I'm kidding!

With that cry, stick the cutting edge of the long sword you had to Ray.

The killing spirit that is unleashed, though not very much, is not directed at someone you know.

I was a ray for a moment wondering what was going on, but still trying to figure out a death size that doesn't make it any more important than being motivated to kill...

"That's it!

At that moment, such a voice can be hung.

If you turn your gaze to those who speak, it was the referee who was there.

The referee is looking sharply at Ray and Rodos.

"Troubles between athletes during combat competitions can be disqualification factors. I assume that was taught when you were at the martial arts competition? That's the same rule as you guys who took part on a recommendation from someone with the same status."

……

To the word of the referee, Rhodos and Ray lay down the weapons that stood silently watching each other.

Still, the pressing air that still exists between us doesn't loosen.

It's dangerous as it is. The referee who so decides opens his mouth.

"Anyway, that's the end of the game. There's going to be a next game, so you two get the hell out of here."

To that word of the referee, Rhodos leaves at the end throwing a murderous caged gaze at Ray.

Whether it was Ray who dropped it off, leaning his neck, or staying here any longer, he left in the opposite direction to Rodos.

The referee, who was watching that, exhales in relief in his chest, even if not in his expression.

Anyway, on the stage, they had such a killer exchange outside the stage. If there were to be a battle here, it would have been a tragic result in many ways.

I didn't even think that if it was at least on stage...... but as far as hearing the interaction I had heard earlier, I would decide that it would have been the interaction after the battle.

Also, the referee wasn't the only one who cooled his liver to the exchange between Rodos and Ray. The same was true of the audience who were in the audience.

And Elk and Ming, who were watching the game in the VIP table, could also say that they were cooling their liver to no greater extent.

But...... on the contrary, some people are smiling at the synagogue when they see the current exchange.

"That man... you have a grudge, a vision, a hatred, a friendship for Deep Red, and complicated thoughts. Besides, it was the balance that was just kept in equilibrium that the balance moved to the big negative in this game. It looks very useful as a pawn."

"Really? Well, I don't deny what it means to pull in this way. Ning Lo, can you pull that level of guy in and help His Highness Kabazid?

As the two men exchange words, one man speaks so with doubt.

But the first man to open his mouth nodded naturally and assured him.

Stand up.

"... with that much power? From what I've seen, it feels like you only have the strength of rank, right?

"Sure enough, he's as strong as Rank C. That's true, but you're making a weird mistake. In the first place, even Rank C is in the public position of the strong, right? Besides... being useful is not as pure force. Axe against thunder god, against deep red. Just so you know, when you're hostile to them, you're gonna be a pawn that can't be used any more."

"What, it's not pure force.... then I don't care."

A man whose interest in Rhodos disappears, as if the child throws a toy he lost interest in.

As such a man says, the other man can only smile bitterly.

This man, in a way, is pure. I could also say that I grew up staying pure. That's somewhat hard to handle, but still he was a carefree companion to the man.

"Look, let's go. Anyway, now I need your Highness to follow up on a man named Rhodos, and if you'll excuse me, I'll move."

"Hmmm...... if you say you move, I guess nature and I move too. I'd love to fight that deep red over there if I could."

Ray didn't even show the bottom of his strengths in the fight against Rhodos.

I guess I got interested in that strength. But... the man slaps his partner gently on the head.

"Calm down. If you fight, the arena will collapse. Besides, I know your power, and I trust you, but the intensity of deep red is equally out of the group. You won't have a chance to fight now, not at all."

"Er... can't we just have a little bit?

"No."

"... really?

Naturally. I was a man who almost told me so, but I think of seeing the color of my partner's eyes directed at me and opening his mouth.

It's like floating in front of a carnivore when he places superb meat... such an anticipating gaze.

If you say anything far-fetched here, you can still head to Deep Red to confirm it.

Fortunately, however, the man had magical words to make his partner grow up in one shot.

If I use too much, it won't work, but now I say the word in my mouth by deciding that I should use it.

"If you speak my language here, Your Highness Kabazid will be angry with you."

The effect of that word out of a man's mouth is such that it has no more effect.

The way I was about to go under the deep red changed.

"Wow, I know. It's not like I'm running without thinking about it. Don't blow weird things into Your Highness, okay? Huh?

"Right. If you'd listened to me very carefully, you wouldn't have to worry about that."

"... Huh"

Did that word bother you, sniffle and lower your back to the chair?

Knowing that he apparently gave up, the man exhales in relief.

(First of all... we have to set up an opportunity to make contact with Rhodos. There is no way I can be completely caught off guard with regard to the views of the nobles of other factions or with regard to His Majesty the Emperor. And the 3rd princess... need to be better equipped now, too)

Though I thought in my heart of what I was going to do, and thought of the order in which I would advance to my own master so as to make whom do which work, and complained in my mouth that I was going to be busy, that expression definitely seemed delightful.

"I wonder what happened all of a sudden"

In the understatement, Ray shrugs unexpectedly as he remembers interacting with Rodos after the game.

There's nobody in the pantry but Ray.

I also think it would have been good for me to be on this spot alone, thinking that if I had just moved on to the third round of the main game, it would be an assignment of one modem room for each player.

From Ray's point of view, I don't understand why Rhodos even killed me, so I have an unpleasant mood in my chest somewhere.

Because I knew that if someone were involved in this state, I would act in a variety of ways.

"Well, do I have to leave it to Elk when it comes to Rhodos? If you get out around Min, we might be able to figure something out in no time."

Something strong about my parents - and that's excessive - because I'm a loving Rhodos, so I was mildly thinking that something could be done about it, at this time.

The fact is, I thought if I remembered the time I've been dating Rhodos, I'd settle that area lightly.

At least that's what Ray had in mind.

It becomes more obvious how sweet an idea of the prospect was that Rodos did not return to the long empty pavilion that night.