Nankoufuraku no Maoujou e Youkoso

"[Black Demon Instructor] said... [Brave Man]?" "No, no, no..." "I was a newbie..." "No, it's 300 places, in my second year," "It's just like when Phoenix was there, my partner's just amazing this time," "Isn't it the same? Obviously, I was moving myself, too." "The timing, that's just one thing. Then you can't get it all together." "Huh? It's that lemme, isn't it? No," "But Aerial also said..." "It hasn't been solved that black magic is fucking plain," "Unlike a dungeon, the person moves so much, it's funny to see," "You won't be able to get through odd tricks right away," "It's fun to be through, so how about that?" "I knew if you didn't crush each other from the front, [Black Demon Instructor] would be at the point -"

"Apparently, I didn't know what it meant for the two of us to fight."

[Blasting brave] but he's laughing somewhere regrettable. That gaze is directed not only at us, but also at the audience.

Just because the strong and the strong are the same team adds up.

But by multiplying the two forces, the range of tactics widens.

Because they are strong, they may have missed it because they challenged them with the perception of a rare event.

"Or maybe this will be a receptacle for people like you."

I agreed with Mr. Fellow's philosophy and concept.

So much so that if it had not even had the objective of eliminating the existing dungeon strategy, there would have been no problem.

He saw Berito.

"I don't mind you saying no, but I have one favor to ask. Next blow, I'll give it all a ride. If it's going to happen, I'd like to try Lord Berito's magic or mine."

Berito looks at me. The desire to respond has been fully conveyed.

I nod back to her. [M]

If you are asked for a power comparison, you win accordingly.

Because if she's the brave one she admires, she will.

He sets the battle axe overhead.

Berito wraps his giant fist around him.

Both clashes without anything interrupting them.

An axe intercepted the impending fist and an explosion shook the eardrum spread to the venue.

Like [the brave man of the fierce wind], he also put all of his strength into another blow.

Speaking of spirits, the character is subtle.

They are all like shards of the Four Spirits. The greater the divided shards, the greater the protection that the Spirit is given to the Contractor.

His spirits seemed like big shards.

Giant fists were worn out and could no longer be discerned as fists. Like a broken pillar?

The axe man, he wasn't exiting.

But it's only a matter of time.

Its upper body is elusive, and the cross section is white and pale and emitting light.

My upper left body was missing.

"Wherever you go, a rematch will come true"

"... I'm not working in a dungeon"

"Too bad."

The remaining Magic Body (Avatar) returns to Magic and dissolves into space and disappears.

Exit.

Game over. That's how we made it through World War II.

So far, the audience would have impressed me.

Berito said it combines flashy, high-fired magic with delicate and diverse magic.

He then defeats his enemies from the front and at the same time provides support so that his partner can fight them.

So far, it doesn't feel bad.

But there are also concerns.

So far, something that didn't go wrong because we won well.

A brave man who stinks and sticks and reaches out to victory without caring about appearance or anything else.

The style she truly admired and decided to taste the frustration.

The opponents of WW3 are Mr. Phillip and the others.

He knows more about his sister than anyone.

If the opponent so far is a formidable enemy, he is in trouble.

We left the field behind with Berito receiving compliments from an audience who loved serious battles.

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"Seriously... I fucking won"

[Warrior] Aruba squeaks with a bitter face.

"Mr. Leme's movements are also so good that I don't think he's a [black demon mentor], and more importantly, it's a combination. Each other's breathing together. Does Mr. Leme fit better? It's impressive to watch when you make a firm decision even in situations where you fail to do so for a moment."

[Ice Brave] Bella says blush as she lifts her finger to her lower lip.

"Every single one of them is not a big deal at first sight, is it? You think you're gonna get a wall, a gig, or some kind of magic cover? But the combination with the usage area is nasty. I've been thinking about it, really."

[Saint Knight] Aruba tongues at Lark's words.

"Keh, why didn't you do it when we were here?"

"If I'd done it, would I have sold out" The Black Devil Instructor Who Can Move "?

Lark asks, Aruba scratches his jaw with a subtle face.

"It's not unusual."

"If I had done that, I wouldn't have been in the fourth place right now, even if I'd taken it. Because a lot of black magic would have been sacrificed instead of a handsome move. I think we have to make room for thought if we are to make a move during the Games. Thoughts are also magically imperative. The brain's computational ability, wasn't it impossible to reconcile?

Everyone already understands that the presence of Leme and the sharp rise in rank were not irrelevant.

I already know you're smart.

"I'm sorry, I seriously answered, forgetting that I'm sorry about all the brains of Senior Aruba"

"You're getting a little busy, aren't you?

"That's about as funny as [the brave] are. Healthy thin flavors are good for your body, but what people want is an exciting dark flavor."

"Shit... well, right? I've been trying to get more comments in the video lately about" Bella wants to beat me up in the ass with honesty "?

If it gets popular. Ah, as an adventurer, it's justice. I don't care how much you antagonize me humanly, it's there. "

"I feel the same way, Senior Alba"

"What's wrong with me?"

"What do leaders think? My favorite best friend tags along with a strange demon, though."

My consciousness returns to my companion when Bella talks to me and I was listening to the post-game commentary.

Aruba's "Don't ignore me!" Respond to Bella, who also ignores the word.

"Mm-hmm. I'm enjoying it. Just..."

It's a corner opportunity. A victory in support of each other is great, but as Miss Nicolas has now won one-on-one, he may have the opportunity to defeat the opponent only with his own strength.

Doesn't that reduce the number of people who make just about any mess?

The next game, that one-on-one opportunity came to Leme.