Munou To Yobareta Ore, Yottsu No Chikara Wo Eru

"Garado Bork... now you have three more games in the first round."

When he finishes writing the name of Heavenly Sword on a piece of paper placed on his desk, Mel calls out to Lord so from above Levy's lap.

"Right. The day is tilting, and let's keep going. The first one is... gaybo."

"Ho!

Yellow spears emerge from the notebook in a world lit by the sun that gradually began to approach the ground.

Once a hero, Dilmud, manipulated the legendary spear... the yellow spear (seemingly spiral) gay bo.

Those who touch that blade will die an inevitable and certain death unless the owner forgives them.

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Gaybo Yellow Spear

God created and legendary spears.

The wounds on this spear will never heal unless pardoned by the user and have the power to deepen over time.

It was used by hero Dilmud in his hunt for dragons, and after breaking his breath (braces) with gayjarg, he tore the dragons around one after the other with this spear.

The wounds eventually reached the heart, and the slain dragons lay low on the ground without exchanging.

Weapon Rank: [SS]

Ability Rank: [SS]

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Grab the pulled out gaybo on your shoulder, and Lorde keeps putting his left hand inside the box.

"The second one... Yeah, you're new here too. Mel, it's Cruzine."

"Ho ho...... wow!?

The moment Mel opened that page, one sword, the Thurg, popped up for the road.

"Slow down!"

Lorde flies toward his face. When he flies at it, he grabs the pattern with his left hand.

"Surprised... you're a mess!

"Ha... have they tried?

Though one turn larger than the regular sword Tsukagi, the pattern Tsukagi is gray, the sword body is silver, and its sword Tsukagi is very simple in appearance.

But still, to the cruisin that brews something nasty and the gaybo already in hand, Lord instilled the magic of life at the same time.

Shortly afterwards, the two legends float in the universe, transforming the yellow light on one side and the grey light on the other into a person.

The two men who stood on the ground at the same time thus stared quietly at each other with their weapons on their shoulders.

"Say hello, both of you."

As if to flatter the air as if the battle were to begin now, Lord opens his mouth so to both of them.

The two took their gaze off at the same time and turned to him.

"... oh. Regards."

The first person to answer that was Gaybo.

His appearance is two gayjargs and melons that hit his brother, and he sees no significant difference except that the color of his hair and armor is based on yellow.

"Nice to meet you... hehe...!

Cruisin says so and laughs niggly.

The short gray hair, eyes and wrapped armor correspond to it, about 150 cm tall.

She looked very young with such hair and height, but the grin was somewhat distorted rather than innocent.

"Cruzine! Don't do this because it's dangerous!

Suddenly he jumps out of his notebook and even his eyelashes point at his husband's fang-stripped cruzine, and Mel roughs up his voice on Levy's lap.

"Aha... I'm sorry. It doesn't stick...... heh heh heh!

"You can't do this anymore!?

"Oh, I'm frightened... I'll be careful"

"Ha... Shall we get started? Both of you, come here"

"Not at all."

Mel leaves her body with Levi and squeals so as she looks at the three people who start walking.

"Pfft... Master Cruzin trusts Lord's help."

"I know, but come on"

"Cook, cook... but we still look like users. Wouldn't Cruisin look just like Gayborg, though it looks different"

"Huh? Well, when they say that... what do you mean?

"Mr. Cruzin, like Mr. Gayborg, was once the hero Coughlin."

"Oh really!? With a whirlpool..."

"Needless to say, the gaybo looks and contents are gayjarg and melon... I mean, the weapon is the difference, but I got a similar taste in the game earlier"

"Well, gaybo..."

"It's not my brother's revenge, but there may be something in my mind. Are there any of these kinds of edges... really interesting?"

The gaze of Klausoras and the others is directed at the two people who were already facing each other in the middle of the arena.

The two still remained in charge of themselves on their shoulders, waiting for the signal of the start of the game of the road.

and at that time, the mouth angle of the cruisin is hoisted further.

"Sorry to hear about your brother...... beat Gayborg. Come on"

Naturally, the cruisers watched the battle between the two of them from inside the notebook.

This is a shake based on it.

But...

"F... that's my brother's fault"

"Ho..."

"It was my brother who was licking me. I was blinded by the background and forgot the most important thing"

"... important?

"A battle… must always be calm, no matter what the time. My brother lacked it at the time his opponent was a gay borg. I guess I didn't think so myself, but if the backbone rocks, it makes sense to rock the surface as well. If it becomes the battle of our class, the swing becomes deadly. Therefore, that result is inevitably close"

"Heh heh heh... Say it. Then it's no use saying anything more."

"No, talk as much as you like. But I don't care what you say..."

Gaybo's spear tip is slowly pointed at the cruise.

"All I have to do... is put this spear on your body"

The wounds on Gaybo's spear will never heal unless he forgives them.

Moreover, it eventually leads to the heart, and slight wounds escalate into fatal injuries.

Whatever, not if he stops before it ends.

In the end, however, cruisin 'is that just being scratched determines defeat.

"Same as your brother... if you hit it, it's our loss"

"That's what I'm talking about"

"... nice. Then you don't have to look big on Gayborg. Oh, yeah, he did... he didn't say what we were capable of yet. Hey, Levi! I'm sorry. Explain it to me! Because I want to do it fair..."

"Oh, I get it. So..."

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cruisin soft sword

The legendary sword created by God, the "sword of the sword".

Known for the use of the hero Coughlin.

Cruisin's greatest characteristic was its flexibility, while also offering a slashing flavour that easily ripped iron apart.

It is even possible to fold the sword body in two, reverting to it in an instant no matter how bent it may be.

I still don't like dogs.

Weapon Rank: [SS]

Ability Rank: [S]

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"That's it."

"Thank you."

"... you mean softness is your weapon"

"Yes. Here."

Cruisin grabs the pattern "Tsukaga" and the tip of the blade, and he can put his strength into both hands as it is.

Then, the sword in his hand, the sword, the sword, turned and turned into an unusual form.

"Simple, isn't it? Heh heh heh..."

……

"So it's time to start. Are you ready for this?

"Anytime."

"Yes, sir."

Hearing two voices, Lord's right arm points to the sky.

"... Begin!

That's how the eighth game started.