Muimui-tan

- One...

Reminds me why I'm still here. What remains of the Imperial Capital, Mr. Shirone and Mr. Micah, is because it was the original target point that the three of us decided on.

I have a strong feeling that if I wait here, I might be able to rendezvous, and in the end, I still can't move. Especially since it's not a good idea to head to a place where there is no land survey without knowing the final whereabouts of the two of us (because the party has been dissolved).

So if you keep winning hard and becoming famous in the arena, I thought it would be a landmark when you rendezvous one day, and you just kept fighting for it. As a result, I can't believe the fighters I've gotten along with here get to see me like that... that's tight. My heart hurts.

Oh, Augus, I'll take your revenge.

"Oh, come on, husband. You can't kill Augus on your own."

No, no, I didn't mean to kill you either.

"My condition was so bad when I came back, I thought I was dead at first, too. Exactly. The Warcraft is sturdy."

I hear she was nicely torn all over her body. They also have severed arms like ring-cuts that stick together beautifully now, and don't think that's sturdy.

If Kyou's old man hadn't bought the information and told me, I'd have really thought he was dead. Is that how resilient Warcraft is? No, well, maybe it's my own assumption that Warcraft is highly resilient.

"That's my husband's game today. I'm here for you."

Mm-hmm. I didn't think we'd lose. Even Augus loses. We need to keep our heads together so we don't get alarmed.

The sacks appeared as they waited quietly in the canteen. I leave the little feather cat in the back room and proceed to the back aisle.

Come on, they're gonna win.

- Two...

Through the aisle to the arena stage.

A big cheer happens with my appearance. Well, that's something that's become popular with me, too.

"Warcraft kill each other."

"Potato bugs, will you win without killing again?

"Kill him."

Popular people are hard.

And on the stage was Mr. Chappie, a fully armed goblin night. Your next opponent is Mr. Chappie......

It is a heavy piece of bee covered in metal armor that looks heavy all over its body and equipped with a shield on its right hand, a shorter sword on its left hand and a large shield on its back. That's heavier than when we fought together in a team fight. This, then, seems like a tough move too.

Mr. Chappie makes a loud metal noise with Gashigashi to the center of the stage. Go to the center of the stage so I can be invited, too.

So the sound of a bronze clap announcing the start of the game sounds. Let the battle begin.

Mr. Chappie sets up a shield and walks slowly. Okay, what do we do? Theory to a dull opponent...?

I'm quick, I'm going around Mr. Chappie's back. And roll out the poke as it is. My back is empty.

Mr. Chappie moves his body just a little bit. The motion struck the big shield on my back and bounced back. Ugh, too cheap an attack.

Mr. Chappie turns around making gussies and heavy duty noises. But when I turned around, I wasn't there anymore. Just like earlier, I was already turning back. Um, I wonder if the shield can't be broken with a weapon break.

Come on, once again, pierce it! But again, he's bounced by a shield on his back. Too cheap an attack? Plus, Mr. Chappie falls right over here, trying to crush this one. Hey, heavy.

- The Magic Thread.

I fly the magic thread, I slide my body straight and I get out of under Mr. Chappie. I'm afraid it's gonna crush me with weight or something.

I thought I was going to fall in just like that because I got out, and I kept spinning and slashing this way. Hey, frightened.

A small sword that is swung down as it rotates. Sword......? You should be able to get there!

Bright red and great sword to match Mr. Chappie's little sword......!

- "W Weapon Break" -

Two tracks, crimson and great sword, crush Mr. Chappie's little sword. Glittering, powdered, smashed little sword. All right, your skills have been activated even if your weapons are different.

Mr. Chappie sees the broken sword and throws it away. No more weapons, huh?

Mr. Chappie unloads the big shield on his back and holds it with his left hand. A shield in both hands? Using the shield as a strike weapon?

But unlike I expected, Mr. Chappie started spinning with his shield in place. So, what's the start?

Horizontal rotation at high speeds like commas. The rotation is horizontal to vertical so that the figure is not known. I'm going straight into this one. Hey, do you have any of that? Or some kind of skill?

- The Magic Thread.

Skip the magic thread and dodge the chappie ball.

The avoided ball arcs loudly and rushes this way again. Hey, blush. What kind of triple control would do this?

No matter how fast I can move, I can't travel instantly. It's hard to get around when you can barge in so hard.

Do you want me to intercept you with a spear? Right, if it's crimson, we should be able to go!

Chappie balls arguing again and sticking in this way. All right, it's a fight!

I put the Great Sword on my back, let the crimson hold onto the sidearm Naraka, and lay it horizontal.

And a red line runs over my head. Why overhead?

In the moment I thought so, Mr. Chappie stopped spinning and, with that momentum, hit the shield to the ground, Catapult. Nice to see you flying out into the air. To? what?

And there's a powerful shield strike down from above. Ugh, seriously. Shit, one or eight!

- The Magic Thread.

Put out the magic thread, hold the thread with your free hands as it is, and knead it on top. The magic thread takes the shield. Phew, I'm glad it's not a sword or a cutting weapon.

And take advantage of that momentum and make a spin to fall out of your back, and now I'm in the air. It's a flying potato worm.

Soon there was a big shield named Zdon knocking on the ground. You would have died instantly if you had eaten that array.

And attack from the air!

But another shield Mr. Chappie had is shaken off, as if he had anticipated my attack from the air. There's no escape in the air, is there? No, not yet!

- "Floating..."

My body stops in the air. And Mr. Chappie's shield is shaken away into a space of nothing. Mr. Chappie is out of shape. It's over!

- "Hundreds of Flowers" -

A speedy poke so fast that I can't even see the tip of my ear pierces Mr. Chappie's armor. Bounced and flown but concave metal armor, splashed pieces of metal make petals. Sharpen, sharpen, sharpen, sharpen, sharpen, sharpen, sharpen, sharpen, sharpen, sharpen, sharpen, sharpen.

And it's a todome!

- "Spiral charge" -

Crimson paints red and purple spirals, piercing a point of thinned armor. Shatter, scatter! Mr. Chappie's armor was crushed and scattered by the propulsion of the spear as it was.

- The Magic Thread.

I flew a magic thread and I had a shield. Secure one hand. Now you can't move.

One shield remains pierced to the ground, the other shield cannot move freely with magic thread. And the armor broke and scattered.

I poke a crimson.

"Now you win."

Mr. Chappie lost his temper and collapsed.

I won this one too!