Munou To Yobareta Ore, Yottsu No Chikara Wo Eru

"Dear Lord! Are you sure about this?!?

Levi's loud voice echoes in the large garden where the lawn is laid beautifully.

"Oh! There you go, Levi!

Grab one end of the chain that Levy created and I'll give it back to her like that.

The weather is clear.

The sun still looked high in the sky, and as the sun lit up a little hot, we were building an arena for the weapons to fight.

"You can see, can't you?

"Yeah. You let me out bigger, so I'm fine"

We welcome her back for a small run, and the two of us stare at the simplified arena surrounded by large chains.

The size is a little smaller than the Kneeberg arena.

Hercules would not be the only one at a disadvantage for this.

"We're away from the mansion, and you won't hesitate to fight"

"Oh. This is my chance. I want you to have more fun than this happened. All right..."

I can put magic in my notebook.

The notebook floated into the universe as it emitted a black light, and soon a little girl appeared out of that light.

"Lord! Levi! Long time no see!"

Swinging the golden twin tail up and down, Mel smiles full face as she says so.

My clothes aren't torn, and I'm glad I look fine.

"Long time no see. Sorry I can't really call you that. Mel."

"Dear Mel, we are out of time. Nevertheless...... I knew you were cute!

"Wow!? Levi...... HI!? Ku, ku, ku, ku, ku!

Levi cheeks on Mel.

It was soothing...

"Um, it's time, okay?

"Oh, I'm sorry! With…"

I know how you feel.

"Eh heh... surprised but glad!

"Dear Mel... she's adorable!

"Hih!?

... Forget it. No, stay.

"Mel, are you all listening?

"Oh, yeah!

"Well, I'll tell everyone the rules."

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Rules

1, Win or lose is decided when the referee stops, such as if one of them faints to admit the loss, or inches worth settling for.

2. If you leave the premises, you will be disqualified at that time.

Three, the game lasts five minutes. If that passes, both will be defeated.

4, Unlimited time from semifinals.

5, If you decide it's dangerous, force it to disarm the magic. In that case, both will be defeated.

6, Use of abilities up to once per match. Whoever breaks it will be disqualified immediately.

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"... hey, here's the thing. Oh, if you have more than one ability... for example, Excalibur, because you only get all the unwinding of events and the slashing of magic together once. If you have any other questions, ask them when you get out of the notebook."

"Hmm, Excalibur said I got it...... RE, Levi...... Kusuku!

"Dear Mel... All right, all right"

"Ha... Well, I'll do the referee, so Levy can sit down with Mel and watch. Oh, I'll get you a chair. Then get me a crow solus. Then I want the one you just made."

"Yes, I did. Let's go, Master Mel."

"Yeah!"

Two people walking to the mansion holding hands.

You're kind of like a sister who gives up a young sister.

Well, we're both alive for thousands of years.

"Well, that's fine..."

Who the hell will win?

In terms of strength of abilities, it is advantageous around Trident, Excalibur and Galladovork.

Conversely, in terms of physical ability, what about gayborg, hercules, or brewnak?

The rest are also concerned about the still unknown arsenals.

Hmm... there will be compatibility and luck, and I have no idea what to expect.

Well, for now...

"Be careful not to get involved..."

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A simple arena surrounded by chains.

On a white chair with two legs placed a short distance from it, Claussolus sat on one side and Levi with Mel on the other, each sitting on his back.

On a slightly larger round table in between, cups and pots with tea and cookies made by Levi are arranged.

Then a small crate with holes in the lid was placed in the center of the table, and the left hand of the load sucked into that hole.

"Who is it at first?

I heard such a voice from Mel staring at the state of it from Levy's lap, and Lorde, half nervous, pulled out by selecting one from the multiple pieces of paper placed in the box.

"The first... Durandal"

Lord calls the name that was written on the paper and pulls the black sword "Tsugi" out of the notebook.

Immediately the magic of life was cast on Durandal, and a black knight appeared on the spot.

"You're the best... it's an honor."

Durandal squeaks so with his left hand on his sheath and slightly forward leaning position.

When Lord realized he was already in a battle posture, he dared not speak to him and put his hand in the box again as it was.

"Now, who is the opponent of the Divine Sword Durandal?

The load slowly opens the carefully broken pieces of paper, as guided by the voice of Klausoras.

"Durandal's opponent... Alondite"

Pulled out of the notebook is the sword of silence, the "sword".

Alondite, who thus appears, praises him as he rocks his long stretched pale hair.

Durandal also responded to it, and at the next moment, the gaze of the two that went up at the same time exchanged.

No matter, there is no hostility to each other.

However, the tingling air showed that we were serious about each other.

"... the rules are as explained earlier. Durandal's slashing power, the power to erase Alondite's resistance, both can only be used once. Other than that, fighting with normal slaughter. Like?"

Durandal's ability is to "cut the hard ones".

Instead of tearing down robust armor easily, you can't cut off even the flesh hidden in it.

But that blow is heavy, even if it doesn't cut off, and you have enough power to defeat your opponent.

The ability of the opposing Alondite is "blocking resistance".

It eliminates all resistance, such as weight, centrifugal force and air, and releases a slash that doesn't even make you feel sound or sign.

An invisible slaughter that flies to "Sarasa" during a meeting is nothing but a threat.

"Copy that. Lord Lord Lord Lord."

"Me, too, master." Durandal... Let's make this a good fight "

"Oh. Let me do my best"

"Hehe... where I want it"

"Well, let's both stay away for a little while."

I took a distance of about ten meters, and both of them pulled themselves out there.

As tension mounted, the silver arm of the Lord was lifted into the sky -

"Cook Cook...... finally"

"I wonder which one will win?

"I don't know. But in any case... stronger souls win"

That's how the silver arm shook down.

"Begin!