Everybody! Sorry to keep you waiting. Then let's start the semifinals of the afternoon!!

"" "" Waaaaaa!!

After a brief pause, when Carol's screams echo in the venue, a big cheer sticks to it.

All remaining participants were strong, and their expectations were expressed in cheer as they were.

"Okay, yep! Three more games left in the tournament now! The mysterious adventurer who suddenly appeared to be the first king! Or a hero who's been rooting for Sumerian! Or the Golden Age haters! The strongest assassin from Olympus again! So long! Let's have these two make an appearance first...... player admission!!

Along with a ringing fanfare, two doors open simultaneously.

And for the game field, the two walked out slowly.

"Come on! This way first! If you want to stand in front of yourself! No mercy there! Sumerian proud SS Rank Adventurer Ahhh...... Visor-Ascheverme!

"" "" Waaaaaaaa!

Without responding in any way to the big cheer, the visor keeps walking faceless.

I'm at the end of my gaze...... keep an eye on the man.

"Against! Smash that Morgan player! I don't know anything about my background, but my strength was still real this man wow...... avant-drawwwwwwwww!

Lord was also pointing that sharp gaze at him from between the black hood and the mask.

For this reason, as their common perception, one case of Sofia has already been completed.

Because that's what the visor meant by not saying anything.

Therefore, Lord holds his fist for another thought.

As such, the two confronted each other in the middle of the playing field, staring at each other.

"This time...... no one can stop me"

The first person who opened his mouth was the visor.

Sure, one of Sofia's cases was over in him.

But the two causes are not over.

"If Wolfric hadn't even shown up, I'd tell you that you weren't standing there right now..."

I will not condone anything that stands in my way.

No matter what.

That's his rule, which was decided a year ago.

Some kind of curse placed on him that took more than his own life.

That wedge, which devoured deeply, could not be pulled out even by the beloved.

But the method of cursing was still left behind.

That 's--

"Mr. Visor... I have a favor to ask you"

He was too strong.

Therefore, the rule of banishing everything that stands up… I was able to keep the curse (it) that I imposed on myself and "lost" it.

I mean, there's only one way to solve that.

"If I win...... face Mr Munn"

Someone has to break his rules.

"... you know what happened to the guy who said something similar, right? I've been trying to move in the back, but I don't have to ask. Body wounds heal but... the engraved fear doesn't go away"

……

Formats who fought visors in Game 1 and were seriously injured.

By Asclepios, his wounds were completely healed.

But Visor is right, his heart is no longer... it will never go back to normal.

"You will, too. And I'm no different."

The word "engraved fear".

Perhaps that's not just referring to formats, Lord thought.

"Mr. Munn is still waiting for you. And for you..."

"Enough."

"Huh!"

Moments, from the body of the visor, overflowed with mighty magic.

"If Mun decides to talk, that's all right. But your... when everything goes well... it makes me puke back at the sweetness that I assume!

The anger is never because it has been touched by the past.

It overlapped with its former self.

Everything was going well, back then, everything was going well.

That's why I didn't like it.

I don't know about despair, those eyes.

But the visor doesn't know.

"I can't believe everything worked out... I don't think so"

that he was once called… "incompetent".

"But as long as I can get my hands on it... if I'm still gonna make it, I'm gonna...!

"Huh!?

The encounter between the two powers shakes the scenery like a masculine flame.

To the sight, everyone watching took a breath.

"I will not give up until the end… that is the path I have chosen"

"The kid...!

'Oh, uh... well, I read the air and kept quiet... but that... and even if I started already...'

"Get started......!

"Ha, ha, wih! Well, then I'll come! Semifinals Game 1......!

Shortly afterwards, both bodies sank just before.

"Begin Yep!

Less than a second.

The space between the two disappears.

Ten meters packed the time there was, and Lord took a hard grip on his left fist--

"Huh!"

For a moment, his skin felt a fever.

"Kuh!

Explosive flames rising in front of you.

It was also once that he retreated and succeeded in "Kawawa", chaining it one after the other, trying to follow him.

Now the hua blossomed behind him as he kept falling back on the backstep.

"... chip"

Mixed with the explosion was the visor's tongue pounding.

Sandwiches from the front and rear.

I thought I caught him, but that's what he was making of the explosion behind him with his gorgeous rear bounce.

Adding a chase, regardless, can pass between explosions due to the speed of reaction and motor nerves that you don't think are common people.

In doing so, the road finally reaches the edge of the playing field.

By then, the lotus had already bloomed.

"A, Avan, duh! Still awesome! All that serial bombing...!

'No... that's brilliant. But you can't win just because you are. Of course Avan knew that, and he seemed to have wagered the first blow... but the visors annoyed him over it. As far as the battles so far go, Avan has no ranged offense. So how do we get through that blast zone is key'

"Oh no! Visors don't move from start to center! The opposing Avan is at the edge of the playing field... the distance between the two is roughly fifty meters! Will Avan be able to reach Visor again?

"Hoo... if you distract me even for a moment, you're round-burned..."

As Olgren put it, he did also wish it had been decided by the first shot, but first he thought it would definitely not be possible.

Instead, he said linear attacks are good and as risky as they are.

By then, the Visor's magic was troublesome, and a helpless, foolish breakthrough was first and foremost impossible.

Therefore, we went to measure the risks knowingly.

How powerful is the Visor's magic?

"Well... now it's our turn"

After squealing so, Lord pulled through Ialis.