Muimui-tan

- One...

Mr. Shirakuro took me to the arena stage.

Mr. High Oak was already waiting on the stage. Metallic armor that wraps around your torso like a giant looking up, the usual Great Sword in your hand.

"Are you here?"

Oh, here he comes.

Looking around the audience seats filled quite a bit. Ho, that's awesome. I guess this Mr. High Oak is looking for more than I am popular.

"Are you ready?

Oh, I'm ready to take you down!

The sound of bronze rings in the arena. Come on, let the battle begin.

I run out to Mr. High Oak. Great sword on the back rubs the ground and makes a gullible noise, but I don't care.

"I think I should have the weapon I was wearing."

That's right! I'm slashed with a long sword in my hand.

"That's light."

Mr. High Oak hits my long sword with the Great Sword in his hand.... Eat.

- Weapon Break

Fine iron powder flies from Mr. High Oak's Great Sword. All right, if you keep going, you're going to be able to destroy the weapon.

"Hmm. That's light."

They play my long sword as it is. It's light... it's light. My attack is light. But now let me decide!

- Gail Thrust.

Side arm Naraka pulls through the Great Sword on my back and rolls a poke out of Mr. High Oak's blind spot.

Great Sword for this. For this reason, I was keeping my sidearm Naraka warm!

The Great Sword wraps up the fierce wind and pierces the air.

"Heh..."

Mr. High Oak's eyes open in amazement.

I'll keep making up my mind!

Mr. High Oak twists his body in a delicate motion that he can't imagine from his body. My Great Sword pierces Mr. High Oak's body through a portion of his left arm. I said I took it off!

Mr. High Oak shakes off the Great Sword in his right hand. I'm blown away by that blow.

"Well, I thought it was just a job to smash Rookie in good shape, but it looks like we're gonna do it for you."

With Mr. High Oak holding the Great Sword in his right hand, a lot of blood runs and holds down his injured left arm.

"Hmm!"

The blood that was flowing from Mr. High Oak's left arm stops. Screwed up, screwed up. I was going to make up my mind about that. What do we do, what do we do?

- Two...

"Is that the sword that's floating in your hand?"

Because the story's been found out. There's no point hiding it anymore. Oh, yeah, I am. I was going to make up my mind!

"Come on, I wonder what moves you'll show me next"

The high oak in front of me looms.

I let Side Arm Naraka have it. It's a great sword to slash.

"No use."

My Great Sword is played...... no, I'll match it!

- Weapon Break

Just a little iron powder flies from Mr. High Oak's Great Sword.

"Light, light"

My Great Sword gets played. Damn, do we have to scrape into tunnels with a weapon break the moment weapons and weapons meet each other?

"My turn next."

Mr. High Oak holds the Great Sword with both hands on his back.

Shit, it just feels dangerous!

Red runs in a horizontal straight line. Slash him! Crouch down? At this distance, they'll smash you to death. Up there? No, you can't. I put the Great Sword vertically.

"Don't die."

Mr. High Oak's Great Sword is shaken off to the side. Shockwave running sideways. A shock runs on the Great Sword held by the side arm Naraka and myself. I was blown away with every great sword along with the unpleasant sound of critical.

Blown up, slapped to the ground, jumped, rolled. Damn......

I see my Great Sword in my hand. The sword was broken and crushed from the middle of nowhere.... Damn, my weapon is more destroyed first! What do we do, what do we do?

Let Side Arm Naraka have a long sword for now - it's good to have two weapons. If not, it would have ended earlier.

I only got my own skills from here because I was a potato worm, and I'll have to work hard with this long sword. Is the time finally approaching to take it and get away with the Metastasis?

- Three...

"Light, light."

Mr. High Oak's serial slaughter. Red line running diagonally. To the right. Next from top left to bottom. Further to the right. And at the same time...

- Weapon Break

I attach the Longsword to the other Great Sword blade. If only we could break the weapon from this stage... we could reverse it!

- The Magic Thread.

Fly the magic thread. The magic thread I flew is tangled in Mr. High Oak's free left hand.

"Hmm."

Magic thread is pulled. Yabe. Release the magic thread in a hurry.

"No use."

Further vertical cuts are imminent. I dodge the looming vertical red line to the right.

"That's quite a thing just to be quick. but I wonder how long I'll have it"

Next, the red line runs horizontally into one letter.

- The Magic Thread.

Fly a magic thread on the ground and go into the air with its recoil. Eat it!

- Gail Thrust.

A long sword held by the sidearm Naraka wraps around the wind and pierces the space.

"It won't reach me to that extent!

Mr. High Oak takes my thrust with his free left palm. Long sword through the back of your hand. Mr. High Oak holds his hand as it is. The movement stops while the long sword pierces Mr. High Oak's hand.

"Gotcha."

I'll be worldly with a long sword. Shit.

"This has nothing to do with your bragging agility."

The imminent Great Sword. Shit! I let go of the Longsword.

- The Magic Thread.

Fly the magic thread backwards and run away.

Mr. High Oak was stabbing me in the hand. Pull through my long sword and throw it away.

"Hmm. There's nothing but tactics in the way we fought relying on moves... you're an amateur"

Yes, I'm an amateur, I'm sorry! I'm not fighting because I want to, I don't know what else to do!

"Do you know where you stand now?

I notice that word. Behind... the wall? Could they have cornered you?

"You seem quite proud to be traveling. Let me guide you in your evasive direction. I can't run anymore."

Mr. High Oak sets up a Great Sword at the waist. Shit...... this dies. I don't know if I can pretend anymore! Let's go!

- "Metastasis" -

My body floated in the air and into the sky - I was slapped down trying to get up there. The Great Sword that Mr. High Oak should have stood on his back sometime overhead.

Beat to the ground with severe pain and impact.

- Four...

"I thought you were hiding something, but it's not a means of escape. From the beginning, you smelled like you were watching the fight lightly, but you had these means..."

Gu...... Damn, it's a metastasis or something... Wrong decision. I should have run before I fought him. It was a mistake to put myself at ease because I could escape at any time.

"That's the end of someone who doesn't have a real sword. People like you will just suffer from here on out. Now let's make it easier with my sword here."

Goddamn it, you made up your mind. Why can't you tell me that if I'm not a wacko who liked and fought, too!

The cutting edge of the imminent Great Sword.

It's over or it's over!

This is where you end up!

The power to beat him!!

Yes, magic. I still have magic. Arena rules? You found out!

Get out, magic!

But the magic didn't work. Right, no way, is it also a mechanism to disable magic in this arena?

Ha, that's unusual. You even tried to ignore the rules to survive, but you can't even use them, or you look bad. Really, pity.

Oh, shit, why did this happen?

Even so, your opponent's sword moves slowly. I say that everything is going to be slow motion when you're about to die, but now is the time?

Say, hey!

There was a spear in front of me.

In front of me, a familiar spear was stabbed to protect me.

No way, no way.

"Crimson Red!!

Mine, my own spear. My spear made from red-eye fangs.

"No way, there's a spear from the sky"

Well, did you come for me? Did you come worried because I was about to lose?

"Is that your spear?"

Oh. He's my best buddy.

"Don't be shy. Use it."

I get crimson. And let the sidearm Naraka hold it as it is.

"Are you ready?

Ready for what? I'm invincible now, aren't I?

I can't lose anymore! I won't lose!

- Five...

Vertical cut from high oak. The imminent Great Sword. Sweet!

- "Payment Poke" -

Strike off the Great Sword and keep it spinning. Eat it! It bursts into the torso of a high oak.

"Wouldn't you do it?"

That's not working too well. No, keep it up!

- "Spiral charge" -

The spear draws a spiral and raises a roar. Keep piercing!

Piercing and sharpening the torso armor of the high oak. The left hand of the high oak tries to stop that spin... and I pull the spear right out. High oak retreats.

First, we need to get out of this wall!

Mr. Augus from High Oak, you said you were an amateur who relied on my moves. I think you're right. You're right, I'm going through it!

- "Hundreds of Flowers" -

Fast enough to poke the spear's ear invisible. Crimson pokes Augus's body, and every time he blooms a red petal. Flowers made of numerous pieces of blood bloom. Augus retreats further.

"Don't get on well!!

Augus' body stains black with the scream and the blood that was blowing stops. A black pig......

The Great Sword swings to bullshit. A sword wall is created around Augus due to the rotation of the swinging Great Sword. Keep moving, slowly approaching this way.

You can do it, crimson.

- "Concentrate."

Increases concentration and allows you to see the target's sword trajectory. Can this state be followed critically? Eat it!

- Weapon Break

Stick out crimson to match the cutting edge of a fast, swinging Great Sword. Crimson crushes the Great Sword and proceeds.

"Stupid!

Augus is surprised to see the broken Great Sword.

And at the end of the day... here it is!

- "Spiral charge" -

Crimson red draws red and purple spirals and roars up. Crimson pierces everything.

"Guuuuuu"

Blood spills out of Augus's mouth, poking one knee straight at him. The body tone that was turning black to go with it also goes back.

"My loss."

I win.... I could win, I could win. Good, really, good.

I hit the crimson on Augus' neck. No, I won't stab you. If you don't surrender, the game won't be over.

"Come on, kill him."

... No, you know what? I didn't know you could hear that dialogue from the mouth of an oak...... I think my nervousness was ruined because of it.

"What's up, do it quick"

There's a grudge. There's no way I can kill you even though you're not a wacko.

I bring down crimson. The audience rose to noise along with it.

"Kill him!"

"Kill him! Kill the Warcraft!

"Colosseum!"

Let it go. Kill the Warcraft, and I'm a Yam Warcraft!

Augus is looking at me. Why won't you surrender? I have no choice but to head straight back to the hallway. Can you do it?

There are signs of something moving behind my back.

"You idiot!

Looking back, Augus was holding my dropped long sword. You know, you find out too much! If you're going to poke my surprise, why did you scream? Why are you acting so slowly? Why, it's such a murderous attack that the red line doesn't appear!

You think I'm gonna fight back when I'm caught in the attack? Don't underestimate me!

- Weapon Break

Crimson smashes the long sword. Isn't that my long sword? I snagged it and broke it, but I should have deactivated it without breaking it.... I can't help it.

"Augus, you were strong. Live and fight again. '

Augus stops moving in my words.

"My loss."

A long sword pattern slips off Augus's hand.

Kill him from the audience. Cole is still ringing, but you know what? I win. Why do we have to kill each other?

That would be the rule here, but what do you know? I'm stupid and selfish. I live as I please. I didn't want to kill you, so I won't.

I'll push my way through!