"Ju, you're two heavyweight guys... ok"

Mel turns the page and invokes the huge songknife dragvandil and Hercules, who is still a huge stick.

When Lord received those two, he enchanted them as usual.

"As for Hercules, is it good that she didn't have to hit the woman's stomach? Well, don't say luck is among your strengths."

As Trident put it, Hercules has the constraint of "not being able to attack a woman".

In other words, if only a woman's arsenal survives this later game, Hercules' defeat will be decided at that point.

"Right. Well, perhaps Master Hercules feels like if we could fight at all..."

"So, I guess. Nevertheless, what is the other person dragvandil... hehe..."

That's how the two giants who show up stare at each other silently across the road.

Dragvandil is about three meters tall.

The opposing Hercules is about four meters tall.

"Uh-huh..."

Mel accidentally swallowed a spit at the quiet intimidation those two unleashed.

"... possessor, you've drawn me well. Thank you."

After a few seconds "later," Hercules leaves his gaze intact, saying so and hoisting his mouth angle.

The battle she wants most is a pure white soldier battle that hits power and power together.

As the opponent it comes true, Dragvandil was just the ideal itself.

"Inheritance, let me also thank you from Non. This tremor of the soul... an exhilaration that is difficult to describe... has only allowed me to tour this battle, helping me to fight 10,000 battles... I owe you."

Dragvandil also laughs niggly saying that again.

We understood each other.

He said the presence in front of him was an unfailing enemy.

"... then we both go to the center"

Lorde nods silently, then speaks to the two of them that way.

I tried to hang words like "don't overdo it" or "stop if you decide it's dangerous," but I decided they were innocent.

He said words were no longer necessary, just watching.

As the two males stand in the center of the playing field, the air becomes even heavier, and Lord even begins to remember his breathlessness.

It was silent.

When the tranquillity before the storm is exactly this, Lord turns his right hand to the sky, thinking so.

At the same time, the muscles of the hands with both weapons… went deeper.

"Begin! What!?

Shortly after, a real shock, not a metaphor, ran on Lord's body.

My whole body is shaken and the vibrations transmitted through my tympanic membrane are rampant and crazy in my brain.

"Noooo!

"Huh!

Stunning encounter.

It was only that he gripped himself with both hands and waved down from the top of each other.

No moves, no rushes, just a blow of pure force only.

That was rupturing the air and producing enough shock to turn the body of the load backwards.

Thus the crossed stick and the song knife at the very least, and the muscles of the two, not giving way to a single step, burst out trembling to the point where they were about to explode.

And...

"Nooooooooooooooooo!

"Ooh!?

Hercules swings the stick out of the impending situation at once, blowing Dragvandil's giant backwards.

The simple battle of power and power saw the armament rise to Hercules' rigid arms.

"Nooo... Ku! Hey, what a power......!

Dragvandil, who no longer thought his own giant would be blown away, was stunned and praised by Hercules' power as he rebuilt his posture.

At the same time, I was feeling joyful emotions gushing in my heart.

"Ooh!

"This is the one...!

Against Hercules, who grows roaring and rushes to himself, he refines his magic with a grin.

"Ugh......!

"Non asked... it's a war!

Huge amount of magic overflowing from Dragvandil.

Its power, handed down from generation to generation, takes the blow of Hercules' unleashed body with a single-handed sharp knife.

"This... is better than earlier...!

"Pure power is an unparalleled victory! But heh!"

"Whoa!?

He grabs Hercules' hipster with one hand and lifts it straight up.

Improving physical abilities through magic.

That's not even a giant Hercules over four meters -

"My power is... spinning and this magic!

With that roar, Hercules' body was beaten to the earth.

"Heh...!

The earth shakes instantly and the ground rings.

Only then did all those who saw the awesomeness of the shock understand.

"Nooooooooooo!

An inheritance sword that continues to be waved down approaches the head of Hercules.

"Guh......!

It was Hercules who shielded the stick with a single hair and prevented it, but his face is distorted by an awesome shock.

Furthermore, the body was sinking to the ground and the muscles of both arms were screaming.

"Huh!

"Grr... ohh...!

The relentless pursuit sword is swung down again and again to Hercules, who has the earth on his back.

I wasn't even allowed to get up, and there was a ton of sweat coming out of her forehead.

"D, dragvandil. Yikes!

"I don't want this to happen..."

"Hehe... sure... I guess this is like having a battle or something. Well, if they weren't Hercules..."

"What?"

"Ah!"

Levi's gaze shifts to the playing field, guided by Mel's voice.

"Nah!?

What she saw then was the figure of Hercules trying to feed Dragvandil's sword into his left forearm and stand up as it was.

"Wow, my sword is alive...!

"... brilliant. I can't remember being lifted, slapped, or punched in so far... no matter how much I go back. The legendary sword" Tsugu "inherited from the cotton... inherited sword Dragvandil. I was given the power of shameless supremacy in its name, and the flavor."

"Chi no...... Grr!?

I couldn't pull it out.

Pull it, push it, twist it... the inheritance sword is as if it had integrated with Hercules' arm, and it doesn't make it slight in any way that he can help.

On the contrary, not a drop of blood had flowed from her arms.

"Then heh! And this Hercules....!

"Ohh... ooh!?

Fully up, Hercules slowly raises his left arm as he devours his sword.

And the body of Dragvandil holding it...... off the ground.

"Hey, what the...!

"Do everything you can... you have to respond! Hahhhh......!

Hercules then turned to the lifted dragvandil -

"No, no, no, no, no!

I hit the legend in my right hand... with all my might.