Moto Sekai Ichi’i no Sub-chara Ikusei Nikki

"Is it okay? You must never reach out to that man in the future."

Oni-san, a room in the “Mix House” villa located on the outskirts of the royal capital, Ernte talks to his sister in front of him, as if he has completely forgotten about the humiliation of Dogeza, about an hour ago.

The younger sister, Dee Mix, who heard the words shook his body, and his younger sister, Jay Mix, responded with an unexpectedly raised eyebrow.

"Why, Master, that man, a playful man who leaves his own hands out of anger. I don't think we are enemies." "... But" "Think like this. Dee completely hit Sylvia with something unexpected."

In response to Ernte, Jay silenced.

When he calmed down and recalled, the second, during the most eclectic time of the meal, did not prevent himself or his neighbor from abrupt hits, but showed himself in a platey manner. . It wasn't just a quick response.

"D. Jay. You guys just think about the demon sword battle. I'm not going to retaliate." "But I can't withdraw as it is!"

Jay pushes his anger to the forefront and falls down. She was prostrate for the first time in her life. It was arguably the greatest humiliation in his short life. The same was true of Dee, but the self-consciousness of the victim, who had been ashamed of her blame for her blame, was even more intense in her heart.

"... The woman in black and a mysterious spirit. I still can't grasp it. And that man changed her appearance in a moment. "Do you think?" "So let's slay the darkness. If they're three, we'll be able to lose." "Let's talk. Jay, throw away the idea that you are above. Always be a challenger. Entering the gap, you know that the only way to be a demon slayer is to keep strictly controlling yourself. "

Ernte, unilaterally, said that the story stood up shortly. And when you leave, leave only one.

"That woman, Sylvia, has a very slow reaction.

Information obtained in exchange for Dogeza. Dee and Jay reply honestly with "Yes!" Ernte nodded happily and turned away from them.

…… Sisters have no idea that there is a severely distorted smile on his face.

* * *

The day after shopping. I called Sylvia and ECO into the garden early in the morning. Yes, this is the start of Kumite training.

"I'll do it once with me for the time being. I'll decide on my future policy." "Um. I'll ask you." "Ryokai!"

For this kumite, we will use the “due” system instead of the “game crown”. Claiming a duel from one of them, and getting the other's acceptance, will hold. The duel was set according to the rule that one HP would remain and stun even if it suffered a fatal injury as in the title battle.

"It's from Sylvia."

Looks a little nervous.

I can't see and laugh, "relax relax". Sylvia laughed annoyedly, saying, "Oh, that's right." Closed her eyes, took a deep breath, snapped her cheeks with her hands, and held her bow saying, "Come on!" No, don't know anything.

Well, no ... let's do it.

* * *

Gentle second palace face. I was ready to fight, with a heart.

The next moment-the expression of the second shrine transforms into a cold one instantly.

…… right after that.

"---!"

I noticed that an arrow was flying just a few centimeters from my face.

When did you shoot? What is this? "Infantry Archery"? "Rooking bow art"? I do not understand.

However, I understand only this. Don't hit it-instinct must have decided so. I bowed reflexively and shook away at the last minute.

"Guu"

The next moment, a tremendous impact on my head. Did you avoid it? No, pursue.

"Ig, gag, ugaru"

2 shots, 3 shots, 4 shots ... I do not stay evaded and eat arrows one after another. Everything hits the head as if sucked.

The brain shakes shaky. No more pain than I thought. However, I can't catch the appearance of the second hall.

Then I let go of my consciousness without doing anything.

"What? ...?"

Wake up and understand. lost. To perfection.

"I almost understand."

The first time I saw my second man-my beloved-next to me lying down on her back, with the usual look, I thought "scary". He can easily kill him whenever he wants to kill me. That's like twisting a baby's hand.

……Why. I was terrified and mysteriously excited.

He has everything. It seemed like a terrible pleasure to surrender to the fear without ever trying to resist it. Please tell me more. I want you to love more. Feelings that spring up. I bite off such a strange elation and looked down at the back of the second hall.

And the duel with the eco begins.

It was similar to my time.

In contrast to the ecological environment, where the shield was firmly held but the hips were tight, the second man walked as if he were going out for a walk, but he stepped down and reduced the distance.

"OK!"

1 shot, 2 shots, 3 shots. The attack is going on and on. Even though Eko desperately resisted, all of that was returned to the Silvery Shield Art Parry, and the damage was accumulating towards Ecology.

Within thirty seconds, the eco was stunned, and Second won.

... It was too unilateral.

No matter how much, I thought I was given a shot. There should be some status differences, but the conditions should be comparable. As for [shield art], eco is rather advantageous.

However, there were no hands or feet.

What's wrong? What ’s the difference? There is too much difference between us and the second palace, so we don't know at all.

"I'll tell you my policy after eating in the morning."

Will the difference be filled in the future? If so, what kind of training do you do with what kind of policy?

"......... Um!"

I have no choice but to worry. I felt like something was burning quietly deep inside my heart.

* * *

Problems before the game.

...... This is the conclusion I made.

Sylvia and Eco didn't even feel the will to win. Are you afraid of death, pain, or do you want to fight? I do not understand.

First of all, do they really want to win the title? If you don't like it, stop it. The battle between them was so terrible that we had to rethink it.

"In this case, let alone the title acquisition, we lost the first game."

There is no help in hiding it, so tell it straight.

They nodded with a face that looked like "again" and then slowly opened their mouths.

"The feelings of me and the eco are already decided." "I want to be happy. I'm sorry. I want to make everyone happy." "Um, I want to participate. Absent"

Their determination was rather hard, surprisingly.

Well ... let's convey our policy.

"For the rest of the rest of the year, I'm going to have all the" surprise tactics "I can remember. Basics, common sense, fucking. Good? You guys are weak. Become an explosive contestant who can bite you off. ''

Initially, I was going to teach from the ground up. That's exactly how each skill has a precise change in the form of the game, called the “spot”, the connection of effective skills called the “hand line”, the sharp decisive factor in the late game called the “shuffle”, and so on. I wanted to memorize all of the interpersonal games in me into Perpeki, engrave them in the body, and train them so that I could move without permission.

But. In the current situation of the two people, the lesson from the basics in less than three weeks remaining is sure to lose the first game. Again, next season, I don't mind it, but they probably won't.

If. There is no other choice but to use a “saddle hand” called surprise tactics.

Strictly speaking, the surprise tactics in PvP are "the recipient is advantageous" if they are properly addressed.

However, from my experience, my expectation was that no one in this world would be able to completely survive the surprise tactics at first glance. Because it is unlikely that humans in this world know the exact response to surprise tactics.

If you are a stranger named surprise attack, your opponent may be able to make one shot.

Surely, the surprised opponent must not be accumulated. Suddenly, you will fall into an unexpected terrible situation, and despite the situation you have to calm down, its inner heart will be a mess of rush. You only have to disturb the pace, but once you disturb it, you will probably be able to keep it flowing. The aim is there.

Other title contestants will be a little poor, but I hope that this is also a study and try again next season.

"Is it a surprise tactic? Hmm, that's where I want it."

Both Sylvia and Eco are very reluctant.

Alright.

"I'm starting special training."

* * *

One man entered the capital city, Vinston. Twice a year. In this season, men always visit this city.

The man was named Rossman.

I am about 40 years old. The middle-aged, brutal bangs with short black hair, medium-medium physique, slightly wrinkled eyes, and unsightly sharp eyes.

Flashlight Everyone calls him "".

"I'm waiting for Rossman."

The man who greeted him was a large man who was supposed to be 2 meters tall.

"Oh, it's been a long time, Garam-kun. Did you stop using the great sword?" "Yes.

Knight Garam of the 2nd Knights. He was resigned to the position of Deputy Commander, taking charge of the previous civil war, and is now serving as a member of the Taira, free of charge and serving the Kingdom of Castal. The reason that his disposition was so light was solely due to his morals.

He is also one of the participants in the Winter Flash.

"I see. Well, who are you?" "There is one interesting man." "Oh, this is a pleasure ..."

Seeing Rosman's face laughing, he was scared of the giant Garam.

Rothman has remained the name of the Flash Theater for more than 20 years. Everyone knew his ability. And Garam, who has had a sword in the past, is more than anyone.

"Is it boring?"

It seemed very fun.

However, Garam was also looking forward to it. It must be imagining a struggle with that man who might be in this Rosmans.

"May be rough this season"

To Garrum's heartfelt mutter, Rossman clambered and throbbed.