Legend

With Death Size in hand, Ray advanced forward.

Intercepting it is the noise with the devil's sword in his hand.

Deep red and immovable. Together, two aliases bumped into each other on a battlefield seen as the last battle of civil unrest taking place in the Bestian Empire.

That, Ray and Noise bumped into each other in the middle of the rear row on the Crusaders' side.

The collision between those who used the skill of the king's armor, compressing and wrapping themselves so densely that they could visualize each other's magic power, took place in a place where the soldiers retreated by the words of noise and where there was room for about 100 m of space.

Shaken is Ray's … a weapon that is also a symbol of deep red, bearing the name of the Sickle of Reaper.

Wearing the armor of the king, and furthermore, the magic of Ray was flushed and wielded by Death Size. The blow has the power and sharpness to easily slash and tear even armor made of magical metals such as Mithril and Orihalcon, instead of ordinary metal armor.

But...

It was a tall metal noise called Ginn that echoed around me.

The soldiers who were watching the sight are caught breathlessly by the sight that is now spreading in front of them.... No, even my soul is taken away.

What is happening can hardly be seen in the eyes of the soldiers.

The Death Size and Demon Sword are wielded at such speeds.

From the side, such an exchange of noise and rays that even looks like a kind of dance.

But even if dancing is a dance, that dance leads the other person to death if you make a mistake, and the dance that leads you to death.

Such a battle goes unnoticed on the average soldier, yet a desperate shape still does not exist on the two faces.

For these two, this exchange is only a preparatory movement. It also made sense to figure out what their condition was and how they were doing.

And for Noise, it's also an act of seeing how much Ray has grown from the finals of the fight, and for Ray, it means seeing how much the skill difference between himself and Noise has narrowed.

From the surroundings...... no, that's the kind of incredible exchange even an armed knight would have.

mutually silent. Confirm each other's intentions by hitting the Sickle and the Devil's Sword while you are there.

As a result…

Techniques are no match for you yet.

Up, down, left, right, slashing knots everywhere, yet Ray calmly confirms inside.

On my own, I haven't caught up with noise with pure skill yet, he said.

I can clearly tell by that response to a combined blow.

He said he was able to handle all of his attacks.

We're not giving each other all we can yet.

Ray almost instinctively understood that although it was clear that each still had several back hands, there were still significant differences in skill between them.

(Most of all, that's what I knew from the beginning. Still, in order for the Merclio Army to win, we really need to hold this guy down...)

Kneeling and dodging the blow of the Devil's Sword wielded by the horizontal giraffe on his neck, he protrudes the death-size stone poke with a noise dovetail hanging out.

Play it with a demon sword blow and distance ourselves from each other.

So Ray finally sees what's going on around him and realizes that each of the crusaders' rear lines, other than those who are watching a single ride around them, is ready to attack.

(There is no reason to be involved in all the noise. Now anyway, we need to do damage to the Crusaders side as well. That is……)

Ray, who decides to do what he needs to do, focuses his magic on the Death Size in his hand.

"Fire, burn your enemies according to my will"

Short, that's what the spell, which is quickly over, creates a fireball in the death-sized stone-piercing part.

"Fireball."

The death-sized stone poke wielded with that word flies the fireball that was there toward the noise.

It was noise that for a moment Ray didn't know what he wanted to do and unleashed such a fireball, but when he understood who was behind him, he waved the Devil's Sword with a small grin.

Fireballs destroyed by the blow of the Devil's Sword are fogged in the air.

Seeing it, biting his teeth that his aim had been lightly enlightened, but now deciding he needed to spread the damage both to noise and around him anyway, Ray puts his right hand, which was holding the death size, into the dragon robe and activates Nebra's eyes, which are attached to his hips.

That's how he showed up. He got a few handfuls and threw them.

Naturally, the unleashed speed can't be managed by just soldiers...

"Whew!"

"Yikes!"

"Huh!?

"Ouch!... Huh? My hand..."

The screams of those who were struck by such a shout echo the surroundings.

It was Ray, dressed in the armor of the king, who flew it, even if it was a temple.

If it hits his forehead, he'll crush his head as it is, he'll crush his hands, he'll crush his legs, he'll crush his armor, he'll crush his bones, and he'll crush his life, too.

Of course, the flying toward noise is played with the Devil's Sword, but the range of attack is not wide enough to play all of the attack.

What Noise was originally good at was fighting against individuals.

Of course, we can also imitate wearing the King's armor and sticking it into our enemies, but still the true pinnacle of noise is against the individual.

It is such noise that we cannot do anything about all the rays emitted on a wide scale.

"Don't think you can afford to turn a blind eye to me elsewhere, do you?

A glance at the soldiers like that whines briefly, putting the Devil's Sword in his hand again... and jumps to the side as if he noticed something.

At the next moment, a blow by Seto's forefoot coming down directly from the top decides the ground.

"Grrrrrrrr!"

Ringing sharply, Seto jumps as if to utilize the spring of his body as it were from a landed motion.

A blow to the forefoot to be wielded again.

A normal human would definitely be fatally wounded if he hit it. It was a blow, but Noise takes that blow with the Devil's Sword.

Gally, the metal noise echoes around.

In its accomplishment, Noise's expression gave him an instant but surely surprising look.

That would be natural, too. Because noise is the devil's sword, its power is not comparable to that of the devil's sword around it.

It's not strange that the monster's forelegs have been slashed if he acts like he does now.

But Seto's blow antagonized the demon sword.

This would mean that Seto's blow has that much power.

And fly off the scene quickly again.

The next thing I was wielded was Ray's swinging death size.

The earth, which was noisy until just before, had been nicely slashed and torn with slaughter by sharp slashing flavors.

"I see that working with Griffon is your business. Besides, that griffon, it's still a lot different than a regular griffon."

"Well, I don't know. If you really want to know, why don't you try eating a direct attack? That way, you'll probably find out, right?

To Ray's words whining provocatively, Noise leaks a grin.

"That may be fine... but I have something to do before I do. Now, the armor of the king... let's see how far we are using it. I'm gonna put a little effort into it, so if you can't follow me... I'm gonna die."

With that word, the noise disappears from before Ray in an instant.

Ray waving death-size reflexively.

Moments, metal sounds echo around you.

"Oh, hey... now the noise didn't disappear?

"Oh. So, when I realized it existed near deep red... what's going on?

"You know what! More room than that! If we stay like this, we'll be in battle again, and we'll be damaging you!

"Shouldn't we all just get away from here?

"No! Because we're here, the battlefield is all we have to do in this open space. Try to be free to move deep red poorly here. Those two one-horse jockeys, that's what's gonna spread to this whole battlefield in an instant! In that case, more damage than this is the rear line of the Crusaders is overwhelmingly over here!

The commander's man screams sharply.

The same was true of the words, which meant that we were turning ourselves into walls of flesh to protect those in the rear line from the battle between Ray and Noise, but still there is no reason to disobey the orders of our superiors more than this is the army.

If you were on the verge of losing and confused, it might have been different, but now the battle has just begun.

I can't tell the soldiers in the rear what the battlefield looks like, but I still didn't think my army was in a situation where I was on the verge of defeat.

I mean, the soldiers who are unluckily on this scene, they have to be meat walls.

The battle between Ray and Noise was even more intense while the soldiers cursed their own bad luck.

"Grrrrrrrrrr!"

Seto roars and fires a blow to the forefoot, but the noise dodges it easily.

He inadvertently protrudes the Devil's Sword straight to the side as he attempts to tap the Devil's Sword into Seto's torso as it moves.

In the next moment, Ray's blow, waved by a horizontal giraffe, was bumping into each other with the Devil's Sword, sounding a tall metal.

In the next moment, Ray and Noise, who should have been on the spot, were hitting each other's weapons a few dozen meters away, and in the next moment, they were hitting each other's weapons the opposite of where they were hitting each other now.

The way it kept fighting without being in the same place for a moment was utterly incomprehensible as to what was going on if you looked at it.

That would be natural, too.

Every time we hit each other, we're moving to a different place at some point, where Death Size and Devil's Sword bump into each other, and the next moment we're somewhere else.

The soldiers are not very, but they are not something they can chase with their eyes, because they continue to fight like that everywhere in the 100m square of space.

With such a battle going on, Death Size and Demon Sword bump into each other again in the middle of a combatable space, Ray and Noise stop moving.

Keep your gaze at the target at close range, and eventually the noise opens your mouth.

"Compared to before, I do have my arms up. Admittedly... I thought it was getting a little stronger."

"Heh, yeah? I don't think I'm overwhelmed by that... Penetrate!"

From the state where the blades were competing with each other, point the death-size stone poke towards the noise, or activate Penetrate's skills.

It was a skill to wrap the wind around a death-sized stone poke to increase the power of the poke, but by the time it was released, the noise appearance had already disappeared from before Ray.

"Magic Shield!

The magic shield of the next skill used produces a shield of light… Hear the sound coming towards you and jump on the spot.

moment, a stone piercing to where Ray was until a moment ago.

"For a Rank S Adventurer, it's a lot to do!?

With that voice, he slashes and rips the stone that flew towards him with a death size.

I need to use Magic Shield like this stone.

With that thought, he kicks the ground toward those who have flown in stone.

Ray's speed of travel is not unnoticed if you try the soldiers around him.

However... Still, the handling of the King's armor naturally has a longer day of noise.

For example, even if the linear velocity was the same velocity, in terms of fine control, the ray still does not extend to the final noise.

Still, Ray's current ability to manage to do each other with Noise was due to the enormous magic Ray himself has.

He manages to cope with fine control with the high output of the King's armor, which consumed enormous magic.

You should describe it as pushing your moves through with force, that way of fighting.

That's only possible because Ray's magic overwhelmingly outweighs the noise.

Originally, Ray was pushing the noise to act with ten magic consumptions, one hundred... or a thousand.

But naturally, if you drain your magic that way, your magic consumption will be enormous.

Even the King's armor is not a fuel efficient skill that compresses magic to a high density that can be visualized.

I naturally can't keep using it for that long because it is a ray that is starting up forcefully in that state.

As far as that was concerned, it would have been obvious if we had seen the results of the positions defence lines previously carried out.

(Damn, it would be too much trouble to even scratch a scratch to use the Sucker's bracelet!

He leaks a curse at the intensity of the noise in his heart and plays a blow of the wielded demon sword in his death size.

He plays a blow, and then at the next moment he moves to the next location to play the attack, or he attacks and plays it.

In such an exchange...... I lose as I am. Instinctively understand that instead of being slashed and losing too, it's out of magic first and losing with fuel... and I know it's hard to repeat this status quo no matter what.

(So what do we do? If I can't beat the noise by myself... if I can't beat it, I'll have to bring it from where I should be!

I understand that with that means, it will be a pain in the ass in many ways at a later date.

Still... Still, Ray shouts away the hesitation he felt for a moment when he understood that he would lose, and if he did, the entire Merclio army would lose as well.

"Seto, use your skills!