Meet Beast Tamer, the mightiest species of cat ear girl banished from the brave party

I was confronted by a man of leadership.

I guess this man has the strength to be comparable to a B-rank adventurer.

The pressure is amazing.

If I'm at all distracted, I'll be swallowed up by the man's temper as it is, and I'm going to lose my temper of war.

"Before we do it, one thing, okay?

"... what?

"I thought I'd ask you a name. He's got a tooth like you, and he's gonna remember his name. Is that like a war record?

"It's Rain Shroud."

"It's Nick Glory... come on"

Nick kicks the ground.

It approaches me at an incredible rate, as if I had even used magic.

"Huh!"

Right hook for temples.

Avoid it in Sweden and fight back...

"Ha!"

There's no time to fight back!

Nick has slapped his fists in one after the other with flowing motion.

I'm not just waving my fist at the dark clouds.

One action at a time is as sophisticated as art.

"Maybe you're a fistfighter!?

"Correct, wow!

A fist named the murder weapon flew in.

A blow that rips the air.

A decent direct hit would smash your bones just like that.

Straight to the right approaches my face.

However, I could read the orbit.

Twist your body, tilt your neck to the side and dodge.

Defeat your body even more and tackle to grab Nick's lower body.

They intercept me on my knees, but I don't mind holding my lower body down, and I'm gonna break my balance.

horseback riding and secured a favourable position.

That's the power I gained from my contract with Canade.

Yeah, it's not that easy to get out.

Decide the battle like this!

That's what I meant, I wave my fist down toward Nick assembled below...

"Shit."

"Nah......!?

This guy...... he's in a mount position but he avoided my fist!?

It's not just a one-time mess.

Twice, three times, let go of my fist...

Nick shook his torso, moved his neck, and let him try to avoid a blow from the top.

Alternatively, have your hands taken instead of shields.

This is the power of fistfighters!

It's just simply not like me with enhanced physical abilities.

A forged body and a technique stained deep into the body.

That technology is the man's greatest weapon.

"Stay on track... don't get on!

"Huh!?

On Bridge's instructions, Nick turned around and disfigured me riding up there.

There, spinning your body, kicking.

Nick kicks me in the ass, and I get away with it.

"Phew... you're a hell of a force. How long has it been since they took the mount position?

"That's who you are, that technology... that's outrageous. Are fistfighters just like you?

"No. I'm special."

Nick gave me a vicious grin.

My back was crisp.

This guy is dangerous.

Perhaps the longer the battle, the more disadvantageous I will be.

How long have you been fighting Arios like I figured out my sword moves...

There's a risk that Nick will spot my attack.

Conversely, there is a way for me to spot Nick's attack...

That seemed like a very difficult thing to do.

Nick's fist isn't sweet enough to spot in an instant.

"Then how about this!?

Unleash Narukami's mechanism.

I ejected a poisoned needle.

"Shit!?

Like earlier, if you shield your arms, it's a money-making thing, but I just don't offend that kind of stupidity.

Apparently, he assumed he was poisoning, and Nick, at a distance, was dodging the needle.

I don't feel like hitting this attack.

Accidentally, or... no.

The surprise itself would be quite difficult.

If you can do that, it seems faster to punch him with your fist.

"Then... now, here it is!

Another mechanism of Narukami was used.

Press the switch...

Then wave your arms from right to left so you can grab a space with nothing.

"Become...... WIRE!?

An ultra-fine wire ejected from Narcami tangled into Nick's arm and captured that body.

This is another gimmick planted in Narcami.

They eject an extremely thin wire that is difficult to see and capture the subject.

Originally intended for use in capturing small animals…

Seems to work fine with interpersonal fights.

"Damn, this......!

Nick tries to break the wire, but he was struggling.

That should be it, too.

The wires are also specially made by Ganz.

The soul of a stubborn craftsman does not make him a normal human being.

Wired up Nick's arm.

Shaped to be pulled, Nick clings forward.

Run, meaty...

Keep that momentum and slap your knees into your abdomen.

"Gu......!?

Nick's giant melted.

Fist in a row.

Strike again and again, like smashing a piece of meat armor...

Rotate like a solo on the spot.

Jump with the momentum of rotation and slap a kick into Nick's side head.

Nick spilled an unspoken voice.

Let your feet flutter...

Still, stomping, never falling down yet.

"Damn!!!

"Huh!?

Nick wields his arms and tries to get rid of me.

This is my chance.

I can't keep my distance here...

I couldn't see Nick rampaging like a handy tiger, and I had no choice but to distance myself.

I jumped back vigilantly, without taking my gaze off Nick.

However, the wire remains entangled in Nick's arm.

With this, again, taking advantage…

"... kukuku"

Unexpectedly, Nick laughed.

Sounds fun.

Funny enough.

With a joyful look, he lifts the edge of his lips.

"Interesting...... Interesting, dude! Nice, you. I didn't hear you do this. Great, great fun!!!

"What are you saying...?

"Come on, don't look at me like that. I'm doing something so fun. Let's laugh more. Let's look like we're having fun, shall we?

I don't know, but it's...

"Are you a Battlemaniac...?

"It's a cliché. I don't deny it."

"What a pain in the ass..."

Mercenary, fistfighter, battlemania.

What a worst combination.

Maybe I don't have any luck meeting this guy today.

This sounds like you'd better get it over with before it gets too much trouble.

"I never thought this would be such a fun thing... but good. If you're the other guy, you can fuck him."

"What...?

The way you put it, it's like...

"Let me get this straight from here."

Didn't you mean it before?

... No, that's not it.

He shouldn't be the kind of guy who plays at times like this.

This man may be a boxer and a battlemanian, but before that, he's a professional mercenary.

Until you make the risk that your job might fail, it's hard to think about playing.

But I don't even think it's haphazard.

What do you mean...?

I'm surprised, and I'll see how it sticks.

That was the failure.

Nick laughed niggly and took the tablets out of nowhere.

"When I use this guy, I keep it down as long as I can because it's going to be all sorts of things... but if it's someone else, it's not a problem. I mean, it's not enough without this guy. Let me use it."

"Ma..."

Shortly after stopping, Nick swallowed the tablets.

"Grr...... ohhhhhhh!!!

Nick's muscles swell up.

My body changes so much that I illusion that my body may be getting huge.

The chest plate is thick as armor and the arms are about double.

That's not as easy as change anymore.

It was "Transformation".

"Ugh..."

Nick spills a long exhale... pulling the wire that remains entangled in his arm unconstitutionally.

I did what no ordinary human being could do.

"This is my wife's hand. It's a medicine that strengthens your physical abilities to the maximum. When I use this guy, nobody will deal with him, so I don't use it for very few things... but if I can, it's going to be funny."

"Not at all... really, maybe I'm not following you today"

"Come on, it's the start of the second round!