Kurt looks cold and glances at my sword.
"Are you going to fight with that sword?
"Shouldn't I have?
"From what I've seen, I don't think it's a demon sword. You don't even feel like fighting someone who only has such a magical hardening of metal."
"Hmm. So how about this?
Draw a magic formation on the sword and use the magic of.
The Vajra Iron Sword wraps around my immense magic and emits a chaotic glow, as if it were a mythical demon sword.
"If the sword has no magic, you can make up for it with your own magic"
Demon Sword Games where no magic is allowed to harm the opponent, except. Because when dealing with demon swords, it's common sense to use this magic that wraps magic around demon swords.
Because the magic of the Devil's Sword and the power that adds its own magic will be the cleavage of that sword, it would be unfavourable to say that there is no magic of the Devil's Sword.
But I'll give you as much handouts as that.
"Before the start of Game I have been informed by the management committee of the Games"
Fly overhead, says the owl.
"There were changes to the tournament rules, but they weren't communicated. I'll tell you on this occasion. This tournament prohibits the use of enhanced armaments or similar magic. It is also forbidden to use or attack anything other than a sword."
Then the men in law appeared around the stage.
That's a total of one or six.
"The game is constantly eye-catching by the watchman. Please note that if a rule violation is discovered, severe penalties will be imposed and in some cases disqualified at once."
I see. Is that it?
More than unavailable, this Vajra Iron Sword will not be able to break through the magic barrier that wraps around Kurt's body, and vice versa.
Bare hands can easily break through magic barriers, but attacks outside the sword are forbidden.
I mean, you sealed my winning eye at this point.
After that, Kurt can cut off my sword with the Devil's Sword.
Perhaps you were going to look at my prepared sword and change the rules ad hoc.
Even if you brought up Venuzdonoa, you must have given some reason and banned its use.
"Oh my God. I'm afraid for your father's roots."
Kurt says.
"There's no way I'm going to lose without such small work. Well, anyway, the results are the same, so I don't mind."
Kurt pulls out the Devil's Sword.
It's a clear, transparent sword body. But it's not normal. Its blade is rippling as if water were flowing.
"Is that the Devil's Sword of Kurt's Water, Acias..."
"It is impossible to destroy a body of water sword that does not have a shape, let's say a demon sword. Now, the sharpness is not half-baked..."
"Such a mere metallic sword would be two in a row..."
From the audience, such a grunt leaked.
"So, the first game of the first round of the Dilheid Demon Sword Games!! Begin!!
The owl signals the start of the game.
Moments later, Kurt stepped in without precipitation, as if the water were flowing. Seeing me in time in an instant, he protruded the Devil's Sword, Acias.
Three-step poke between breaths.
That increased to nine, reaching twenty-seven in the next moment.
The sword body of the water is splitting innumerably and pounding out of my direction.
"We're out of the blue! Kurt's secret trick, Shui Fang Lian Demon Clash (Sui but Renma One) Huh!!
"You're done! There's not a single person in this world who flaunted that!!
"Zamar Milo, mixed up!!
Hmm. Much warmer attack.
".......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................
I slipped through Kurt's attack, and I looked down on him.
"Is that a secret trick? My classmates have faster punching guys."
"… just once… let's not get on the diagram…!!
I accept the Devil's Sword Acias, cut up from the bottom, with the Vajra Iron Sword.
Gissyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy
".................. Huh!?
Without words, Kurt just had a startling look on his face.
It's just a metal sword without magic, because there's no way the Devil's Sword can be stopped.
"Oh, come on, watchman!! Look, he's got to be breaking the rules!
"Oh, yeah! I can't believe Acias didn't cut such a loose sword.
"It's against the rules, against the rules!!
"Mixed blood! You're a coward! Disqualified, disqualified!!
From the audience: "Disobedience! Disobedience!" begins the great chorus.
Sixteen watchmen work their demon eyes to the fullest to keep an eye on me and the sword I have.
As soon as they did, they panicked.
"... what do you mean? This guy doesn't use magic..."
"That's not why. No! How do you get Acias without using magic..."
"But I can't feel the magic at all!!
"That's why! I can't feel the magic. There is magic!!
"... you mean the power of that sword...?
"Stupid!! Look for it! Something must be going on!!
Hmm, it's a waste.
What I'm using now is the magic of. It hides all sorts of magic.
With the Hidden Magic (Nazilla) superimposed on it, no one who can break it is the same to the Mythical Demon Clan. Not to mention, you'll never spot the demons of this era.
Without proof, you can't treat me like I'm against the rules.
If we do too much more than have Merhayce in the Unitarian, we will be followed the other way around.
"... hey, the watchman won't declare a violation..."
"I mean, you admitted you didn't use magic..."
"That sword... at first glance, I can't even feel a great deal of magic... but do you have the power between Acias and each other..."
The thickness of the sword body in front of him increased, as if the current were intense.
I know it opens up all the magic of Acias, but the sword in my hand is not frightening, and I take it slowly.
"... why... on such a magical sword...?
"Sure, it's not magical."
I put my hand into it and push Kurt all the way back.
"For that matter, my father's thoughts are stuck. Don't think this sword your father forged with all his heart will break just like you."
"... what I played..."
Laugh and I'll tell you to provoke me.
"You don't know, Kurt? That a sword forged with the heart of a true masterpiece will contain something different from magic."
If you wield your sword out, Kurt will easily lose power and be bounced off.
Trying to pierce Acias to the ground, he barely took a passive.
"... did you hear that, now...?
"Sword of the heart... thoughts are fortifying the sword... is that possible..."
"Impossible. It shouldn't be possible. But how do you explain that...!? There's a phenomenon happening in front of me that I can only say right now...!
"... that you can train a sword no less than Acias, a true masterpiece...!? Who the hell is his father?
Hmm. Sounds like you got a good hunch.
"Apparently, you have to be serious"
Kurt turned his murderous gaze to me.
"I really wanted to keep it until the finals, but let me show you. Dedicated this self to the sword, the frontier reached. One sword demon, the heart of Kurt's swordsmanship."
Acias' sword body disappears.
He straightened out the sword, which was only patterned.
"Hmm. That sounds interesting. But."
"Kurt Stream Swordsmanship, Secret Mistress -"
He puts a center of gravity on one leg all the time.
Moments later, Kurt's body was chopped into countless sword flashes.
"........................................................."
He doesn't even know what he's done, and he kneels.
In an attempt to get up, he pierces Acias on the ground and replaces the wand.
"Just one minute."
Acias smashed to pieces, and he fell from his face into cobblestones.
That's how I try to crawl on the ground and reach for the wreckage of the Devil's Sword.
"... yes... what the hell...? I... lost, or..."
Kurt doesn't even seem to know what happened to him.
Nothing.
I just walked loose and punched my sword in loose.
"... such an idiot...!? No matter how many true masterpieces made swords, just one minute to get that kurt......!?
"At the previous tournament... Kurt didn't suffer a scratch..."
"Three hundred years after that, Kurt came to see how terrible strength he had grown..."
"... I can't even give you a gap to show your secret secrets... too different in character..."
"... what the fuck? What the hell, is he...? Are you still a student at Delzogate Demon King's College? Who the hell are you!?
Confusion just spills out of the audience at a pitiful showdown.
"Hmm. Shit. I should have seen the mysteries and the doings, not focusing on time anyway."