The game started.
The three boys at the other school look down and stare at Rio and threaten them with thoughtful wooden weapons such as swords, spears, and axes.
"... hey country women. If this one treats you nicely, follow me. You're licking it, huh?
The three leader-like male students cut each other with a sword on their shoulders.
Brave guy, or just a dick. That.
But the other school is definitely as powerful as the one that competes in the strongest rookie brave decision every year.
If you won the regulars in it, your personality, whatever it is, your strength should be considerable.
But...
He's got plenty of room to spare when the game starts, but that position is already in Rio's time...
Rio and the others are pretty good at hiding their strengths.
"Hey, Rio. You don't seem to understand, so say hello one shot."
"Yeah, okay, brother"
When Rio answers my voice like that...
─ ─ Huh.
I sank myself only for a moment and then moved like the wind.
The other school leader who sees it panics with his eyes round.
"Is...? Oh, where did he disappear..."
"Right in front of you, Barca."
Rio was quickly, jumping into their nostalgia.
"Become...!?
The opponent, who was searching for his surroundings for a moment, looked a little at Rio, who was under his eyes at some point.
Well, technically, Rio didn't go straight either, but once he ran laterally, diagonally forward and escaped from his opponent's sight, it wasn't a complete mistake to look around.
But that's a comma. It's two seconds slow, so it doesn't make any sense.
"Well, by saying hello, I mean... [binary chopping]!
"Whoa, whoa!"
Zubaba!
When Rio's wooden sword flashed twice, his opponent's body blew up for a few meters.
Keep rolling through the ground, stopping.
And...
Beep, beep!
From the other person's body lying on the ground, a warning sound rang.
"Knockout. Knockout. Damage taken has exceeded the specified value. Exit. '
That was the demonic guidance audio emitted by the demonic props worn by that boy student.
In the strongest newcomer brave decisive battle, this audio is emitted when the wearer's flesh takes more than a certain amount of damage, and the student loses.
"" "Heh...?
And the two remaining boys at the other school and the other one raised their surprise.
It was Rio himself who launched the attack.
The audience, by the way, is largely quiet.
What happened is that the people who were watching aren't on the lookout either.
"What... Wait a minute, brother. Is that it?
Rio turns to me and asks.
It seemed rather unexpected.
I'll answer Rio.
"Oops. If Rio had used a real sword, the opponent would be rendered incapable of fighting with one hand now. That's the damage."
"Oh, but... seriously?
In fact, the opponent is about to get up shaking his head by saying, "It hurts..." etc, but that's because Rio is using a wooden sword for mock warfare.
The magic equipment worn by athletes at the tournament ensures the safety of the athletes. It is set to simulate the actual battle as much as possible.
If this was a real fight with seriousness, the [bunk cut] damage that Rio had unleashed would have instantly pushed the opponent's brave man through his battered strength and instantly out of combat.
And that's when the audience finally started to gush up, too.
Warwer and a cheer of great excitement ensues.
I speak again to Rio, who is stunned by his power.
"Rio. There's still two of us left. Don't be too alarmed."
"Ugh, yeah. Okay, brother."
Rio regained his mind and faced the other two.
On the other hand, the two remaining male students on the other side were unable to regain their minds.
"hey... what was that, now..."
"Of demonic props, a malfunction...?
"... oh, whoa, that's it. Otherwise, there's no way the Randall guy's going to knock out a country brave man's [bunk cut] shot."
"But that country woman... I think she moved incredibly fast too..."
"If it's just fast, you can magically shoot it off! Look at this. - Eat it, you flaming arrow!"
Bo, bo!
Two fireballs floated around one male student, which fired towards Rio.
[Firebolt] is more about attack magic in general than - but - because it has even a slow tracking performance in addition to the high projection speed of the arrow-like bow, it generally has a higher chance of hitting than a weapon attack.
So "Magic attacks on highly agile opponents" is right for once as a tactic.
But the thing is...
That kind of fine tactic doesn't really mean "if the power difference is overwhelming," does it?
"─ Oops."
Rio quickly jumped sideways at the timing just before the [Fire Arrow (Firebolt)] hit him, without difficulty removing the two flamethrows that had flown.
Slow tracking performance is as good as none.
Tons and lightly landed Rio crush.
"Is this it? With this bullet speed, and only two in a row, you don't need [difflection] or anything at all."
With that said, Rio had a puffy neck.
By the way, [difflection] is a move that plays shooting and magic attacks unleashed by an enemy with a weapon that sums up the brave man's fighting spirit.
Rio's frequent moves in mock warfare against Illis and Mayfa are unnecessary if the usual circumvention is sufficient in the first place.
"Oh no... magic, but so light... you're too fast... how could a country brave man be like this...!?
"Damn, then... [Windblade (Windcutter)]!"
Another boy student now unleashes the magic of the wind attribute.
Two lightly tinted winds with yellow-green magic strike to rip Rio apart.
[Wind Blade (Windcutter)] is less powerful than [Fire Arrow (Firebolt)], but it's a faster bullet speed and better hit performance primary attack magic.
But it's also...
"So I guess not."
Rio hits and gently dodges by flying.
It's like not even putting it on your teeth.
"Become... ah... you know..."
"I can't believe I didn't hit a single shot until [Wind Blade (Windcutter)]... that's stupid..."
Two male students staring at Rio in amazement.
In contrast, Rio did his best to think and then looked back.
"Hey Mayfa, why don't you show him your [Firebolt] too?
"... I got it"
Rio baton touched the fight to Mayfa.
Mayfa steps forward and increases her magic.
From the whole body of the little girl, the thin, shining magic rose every inch.
"... my ultimate depths, let me show you. ─ ─ Fire Arrow Firebolt
That's what Mayfa said when she opened her right hand and stuck it out front...
─ ─ Bobby, bobby, bobby.
Five fireballs arose around Mayfa's right hand, and it began to circle.
By the way, the Mayfa one says "ultimate depth" or something in Nori, but the reality of it is normal primary attack magic with no philosophy whatsoever.
The only thing going around is that Mayfa's acting weird because of the slightly more ingenious control.
"What......!? [Fire Arrow (Firebolt)] but...... five series!? How much magic do you have?
"Ugh, you're lying......!? Wait, stop, stop! Surrender..."
"... Huh. If you resent me, resent me for being nasty....... eh"
"" Wha!?
-Chuddle up!
The flamebullet released along with Mayfa's adorable voice poured down fast on the two boys students, causing white smoke.
Eventually when that smoke stops, there's a look at the boys baked in a puffy way.
Incidentally, from one of them, the "knockout" audio was ringing, but the other was trying to stand up hard and the damage didn't seem to reach the prescribed value.
And there 's--
"Uh, [Quick Shot]?
"Giffoon!
The last one jumped when the tree arrow that Illis unleashed along with his question-marked voice hit him.
Falling in with a buckwheat, the "knockout" demon-guided audio rang.
"And the game is over! Winner, Lit Village College of the Brave!
Along with the voice of the judgment of the referee, a great cheer rolls up.
Those voices undoubtedly praised three: Rio, Illis and Mayfa.
but the Rio's of the day, they come back to me and twist their necks tight.
"Uh... brother, are you sure this is okay?
"I feel so weaker than I thought..."
"... or the opponent is too weak to be in a fight"
All three of them seemed insatiable, incomplete burning.
But seeing as how those three are doing, I laugh one damn time.
Ha-ha-ha... I guess so, I guess so.
But that's fine.
And I have to tell you this.
"Rio, Illis, Mayfa. Let me tell you something important."
……
"They're not weak. - You guys are too strong."
I laughed and told the three of them that.
But all three of them tilted their necks in such a way that they were not so sure.
Can't you, can you pass it on?
... No, well, yeah.
During this roughly one year of training, when it comes to the brave men the three meet, they're all veterans among the professional Demon King hunters, and they haven't seen the student level or anything.
I pull the three people who tilt my neck and go back to the modem.
In the meantime, let's go next.