Level 99 First Territorial Management by Adventurers

"Les, Ray Krussu!? Brother, did you know? You knew? Brother?"

"Ear Vic Lisitanay"

"It's a great read."

"What surprised me was against Val, who suddenly said something weird. Yeah. There's no such thing as Ray Cruz. Mostly, if you're here or something, it's a big deal, right?

A black-haired swordsman who has murdered countless elves, not metaphors, for his own ends.

A fallen hero who, by evil law, continues to maintain his peak years of youth.

Its Ray Cruz is in the Falve, ruled by the hero of salvation, Valtrude Istas. Moreover, he may be entitled to join militant parties with the great sage Vainamarinen and have his lord fulfill his wishes.

In other words, maybe the hero of good will benefit the hero of evil.

That was, indeed, a big problem.

"No, as good as that is in front of the building, don't all the elves in the audience care?

"Daiji-bu, daiji-bu. If you try to do something weird, there's Dean Mel, and Val won't allow it in the first place. Well, there's no Ray Cruz."

"Ok. That's what happened! So from here on out, on behalf of Arcee, my brother Fool will be in charge of the commentary"

"Changing fast."

Not everything in the audience was convinced by the commentary by the Brothers and Sisters of the Meadow Race (Magner) - in short, pushing through in front of the building that they could not be there.

But at the same time, it wasn't the other way around.

"I am tired of hearing abominations and their hand sermons"

"It's not a sermon or a persuasion. What I give is the path of redemption."

Because without waiting for the signal of initiation, the heroes of good and evil were crossing swords - their presence was so beautiful that they could only seem trivial.

The first person to set it up was Valtrude.

"Select"

Earth, water, fire, wind, light, darkness.

Six colors of light surround the wavering body of the Heavenly Mounted Sword (White Knight). The best sword that reinforces the teeth of an aged blood-sucking dragon (Brad Dragon) with an Adamantin blade forged with the scorching exhalation (brace) of the Red Fire Dragon Perla Vent.

Valtrude, who adorned it with the most fire-powered demonization, sees a slaughter instead of greeting him from a sharp step in.

It doesn't look like it has any force or anything in it, an attack of nature.

By the side, a blow that even an amateur would think could be avoided is its fruit, inevitable.

Ray Cruz tries to take the life-sweeping (life football) by the side, but as if he knew it, the Heavenly Knight Sword changes course.

No, tearing silver armor apart from life sipping defenses, as if it were a horizontal rather than a swing down from the beginning. Shallow, but handy. At the same time, the energy of the earth, water, fire, wind, light and darkness bursts.

Blood splashed across the field, a fallen hero baptized with hexagenic elements distorted his face.

Smile.

"Redemption? Now, I don't ask forgiveness."

"Fulfill it, is that for real?

Even if the meat is slashed and the bones are broken, you just have to take your life.

Ray Cruz's smile was ready for that.

"It's the path we decided on once. Doesn't make a difference."

He freely manipulates and counters the black two-handed sword (Great Sword).

A blow like a work of art, backed up by delicate technology, which looks like a force to me, fleshes on Valtrude just after the attack.

In contrast, put up shields integrated with caged hands.

But...

"Eat my life, pierce my life, sip my life"

When the two-handed sword peristallizes as if willing, the blood that was flown from Ray Cruz's flank flies to life sipping, including for what was falling to the ground.

Yuut, who was watching in the modem, associated astronauts sucking straw of water spherical in a gravity-free space, but didn't know if even acorns could agree.

A pitch-black two-handed sword sipping the blood of its owner pulses.

A blood vessel-like red light muscle floated on the blade and was bounced by the shield listed by Valtrude - never.

Just as when confronted with Eldrick, he bare his magical silver (miserable) shield and his two-handed sword tore Valtrude's left arm apart.

But there will be no blood.

However, the pulse of life sipping becomes more intense, and the red light muscles that adorn the pitch-black sword body also increase the number and radiance. If you noticed, Ray Cruz's injuries were also completely healed.

"Beating each other up...... not bad"

I can't move my left arm.

While he was aware of it, Valtrude didn't move one eyebrow. Should I say acceptable if it is the left arm rather than within the assumption?

Either way, I knew I'd get a counterattack.

Therefore, he protruded his heavenly mounted sword and circled Ray Cruz's left shoulder, as if to contour the predetermined motion.

The blade, coloured with a six-color source, crushed the clavicle and pierced the shoulder, without causing the effects of the injury to be felt….

"Playback."

"It's a good thing."

Valtrude hastily drew his sword.

If it had stayed that way, the blade would have been entangled in the regenerating muscle tissue and would have been nearly subjected to further counterattack.

Each other, there is no disturbance in breathing.

You say it's just a prep exercise, or you try to set up and re-compartmentalize it.

Blanks came.

"It was a glaring offense. To meet one another with our lord, is the Silver Man, Ray Cruz or Roy Cruz!

"Who's Roy Cruz!? Merla, don't say that properly! I mean, I started the game on my own, but is it good?

Even Larsia was a bystander, but that was the same with her two partners, Jonah and Vainamarinen.

"I don't think it's going to stop now."

Passively - rather, Merel of the referee approves the status quo, as it has been done.

Now we can officially join the Psychic (Scion) and the Great Sage...

"Ooh, is it white? What do you think?"

"If I hand it out, I'll be pissed off"

"Hmm. Totally agree."

"So we'll do this one over here?

"That's good too... but it looks like an accompaniment."

"Uhm. Totally agree"

This is how one agreement emerges.

There's an agreement that we won't let the two duel, and we'll keep an eye on them until it's over.

Despite tag matches, two people as old away as my grandfather and grandson - though temporarily perhaps - gave up intervention. Underlying it was trust in each other's partners.

At the same time, there is no doubt that there is a rare reward for sword moves and an interest in what Valtrude tells Ray Cruz.

"Oh, I'm gonna borrow one."

"No, what are you doing?"

With or without reference, Vainamarinen took Mike's magic equipment (magic item) from Larsia.

With it, he approaches unconstitutionally under the two of them playing a single hit in the center of the field. To bring the conversation between the two to the entire venue as well as the Kenzi.

"Helenonia, take cover."

Do you recognize that or are you not there? Light gathered in Valtrude's left arm, and the blessing of the Hand given to the Cathedral Knight (Paladin) restored the sensation of the left hand.

It's healed, but that permeable attack is extremely troublesome. In the meantime, is it the power of the Devil's Sword or even the ability to regenerate it?

But that's why.

"Revenger Ray Cruz. A fallen hero who was murdered by the Oak King and vowed revenge on the elf that caused it"

Beautiful, mind-boggling voice.

To Valtrude's call, everyone thinks of Sugil and Ray Cruz's sad love Tan.

The bard shrugs.

Path Finders stepped through the Hundred Layers Labyrinth and was disbanded.

Li Knight Eldrick leaves Folio-Farina to rebuild his homeland with Laura, and the great sage Vainamarinen and his high brother Mel create the School of Magic.

The Elf sword princess, Suigil, then returned to her hometown, Elf, with her lover, Ray Cruz.

I didn't even know I was going to be hit by a great disaster.

At the time of Suigil and Ray Cruz's visit to the interior, they were in the middle of a protest against the heavily traveled Orc tribe, and the elves were forced to take a disadvantage.

The two cooperate, but the difference in numbers cannot be easily overshadowed.

So Suigil left the guardianship of the inside to his beloved Ray Cruz, challenging the single oak king “spiral disaster” Munzug to take over as he confronted him.

The heroic acts and noble sacrifices of the sword princess saved the inside of the elf.

But only the elves were saved. Ray Cruz cursed his own powerlessness and hated the elves who sent Suigil to his death knowing yes.

How can we forgive those who live after her sacrifice?

One theory also says that Szigil, along with Ray Cruz, was going to try Munzug, but was persuaded by Szigil's sister, who loved the black-haired swordsman, to choose a single hit.

I don't know if that's true or creative, but Ray Cruz, who heard the corrupt voices of one of the demons (Demon Road), killed all the elves inside.

without distinction between young and old. I killed them all equally.

Furious to it was Effilroth, the maiden of the woods, the patron saint of the elves.

When he mourned the death of the poor elves and listed Szigil as a subgod to heaven in his own service, he ordered the captivity of Ray Cruz to all the Elves of the Brewers.

Thus opened the curtain of a long and dark struggle between the black-haired swordsman and the species Elf.

"But isn't that a funny story?

"I don't know the story of the bard. You want to deny revenge?

To that extent, for the first time, the color of emotion comes to mind in the appearance of Ray Cruz, who was a calm deposition.

Contempt, pity, and slight disappointment.

"What are you mistaken about"

Valtrude shook his head quietly.

Light glittering golden hair, fluttering and shaking.

"I don't want you to get me wrong, Ray Cruz. I will not deny revenge."

"Hmm..."

"All I deny is what I call evil."

So isn't vengeance evil?

Ray Cruz frowns at questions as if they were religious.

The moment I was surprised you were going to wind up in smoke.

"Again, words alone don't get away with it... Let's go."

Valtrude once again slashes to the Devil Swordsman with a shining heavenly sword in six colors. Claim with that unmistakable cut that you can speak more eloquently than exchange swords.

"Ugh..."

"You're wearing me out just watching."

Two of them, Yut and Arcia, watch the game trend in the basement's understatement.

Starting with Valtrude's bomb statement, Sword Trident started without waiting for the signal to start the game. Plus, Yona and Vainamarinen's sidelines - these two are worse for the heart than doing nothing - and they don't have time to rest their hearts.

"I wasn't up there and I was right...... I mean, I see what it means to have Mr. Arcia ask you out."

"Yeah, right. If I'd been in the arena, I'd have had a voice or a hand."

It's a sweat grip on your hands, apart from the contents of the match.

Really bad for the heart.

"Val must be quite prepared to throw words at Ray Cruz, too."

"Well, if you just win, you don't have to say that. No, it would be better not to say..."

"You are. After all, Val didn't tell Yut."

"... What's going on?

Alusian dark brown eyes I'm still unfamiliar with.

Look at that from the front and ask.

"Val says that if I can't win this tournament, I'm going to fight Yut so much that I feel divorced"

"Why?"

Surprisingly, it was in English. Besides, it's the best pronunciation of my life.

"No, eh? Oh, that. Is that what this is about? Is that what this is about?

When Valtrude opposed the Hellenonian Divine Minute Divine Body (Avatar). And I remember being avoided kissing earlier.

I didn't know why that was happening, but when it comes to sounding like Valtrude, it seems.

"Damn, Val..."

Win this game. And the rebellion against Ray Cruz's deeds.

I'm trying to accomplish both. This is another Valtrude-like act.

"But..."

Inside the screen, the two gladiators are starting again.

Mutual as far as I can tell.

That means......

"Val could lose"

Emotions are screaming that that can't be the case. Valtrude always wins.

But reason denied it and vociferously argued that the worst anticipation was the truth.