Nankoufuraku no Maoujou e Youkoso

The game begins and Mr. Orobus shoots an arrow at the same time.

Over Berito's silver wall, you can hear the arrow being played.

Mr. Fulcus is a moving giant statue size, so he could see movement even with walls as tall as ours.

"Well, then, Berito, good luck."

"You too."

We fisted each other for a moment, and then we broke up.

The wall blows up with Mr. Fulcus' front kick.

It was Berito, wrapped in silver, who punched him in the leg.

"... Aren't you a lemme"

I'm not the one who deals with her while she hangs up like that.

"Don't be discouraged, it's fun."

"That's for me to decide"

"Yeah, then do it"

I don't look back. [M]

With magic running down the wand, it is with Mr. Orobus, the horseman's archer, who is on his way.

"You think you can catch up to me with those two legs?

She has the lower body of a horse and runs the field at high speed with four legs.

She talks well to me and others. [M]

It's a sense of distance no one would imagine working in the same workplace temporarily.

"I don't know, maybe we can't catch up"

"Isn't that where you say I'll try to catch you for lying?

"I don't like lying."

"Excellent. But how are you going to defeat me with that?

No matter how fast, black magic can be hung if existence can be recognized.

Horsemen have a pedigree pattern, low magic tolerance. The hanging will be good.

Using the magic put through the wand, speed decreases.

Her movements fall in sight. Black magic is enhanced by pouring high-purity magic and multiplying target and time limits.

I run towards her at full speed.

She was aware of the slowdown and watched the arrows in a polite motion to make sure there were no mistakes - releasing them.

Fast, but I can see everything in the movement, so I know what to aim for.

The problem is that I don't have the means to prevent it, and even a slight slowdown due to evasion is a shame in this situation.

So inevitable (,,,,).

I lay my hands on the expected track of the arrow. [M]

The arrow hit the palm of my hand and was bounced.

"!... is it silver"

It takes magic and time to get me out of here.

So they let me wrap my fists around them when I met them.

I can hide it in my robe, and when it comes to things that bother me with my gear, it turns out to be a scepter. It wasn't that hard to hide having silver wrapped around your opposite arm as holding a cane.

"Nevertheless, I didn't know it would slow down..."

Having said that, Mr. Orobus, who had bowed, pulled the spear out of the cloth draped on his torso.

I didn't hear you were finishing your art, so did you learn it from Mr. Fulcus?

It's also the first time she's pulled out a spear in this tournament, so I can't judge her by her skill.

The distance between me and Mr. Orobus shrinks.

Almost within the attack zone of her spear.

In the place of stepping in one more step, it came.

I predicted it, but I couldn't avoid it perfectly.

I managed to remove the magic organs, but they pierce my abdomen.

Mr. Fulcus' magic equipment. It's an ultra-long-range spike by a spear that's unusual.

"... I thought you could ignore this Fulcus and go..."

As she fought Berito, she found a flash of space and attacked me.

A long, long, stretched spear stretches from her hand to the back of my abdomen.

- Okay (,).

There are no lies in the words before the game. I think Berito and I can beat Fulcus and Orobus.

After that statement, I left her opponent to Verito and then turned no consciousness.

From her point of view, I'm full of gaps.

The aim of a moment of strong consciousness and concentration on Mr. Orobus was a powerful one among the possibilities I had in mind.

That's why I was telling Berito.

He told me to stay out of my way.

In anticipation of the time when the spear was stretched out, I gripped the pattern.

"Berito!"

"I know!

Mr. Fulcus' spear is strange.

If you do not deviate from the shape of a weapon called a spear, you can change the shape to your liking, and on top of that, you can throw away the worn out parts.

In the battle with Phoenix, as the part of him that caught fire was severed and spared from all burning.

Then there are things that bother me.

The abandoned part is no longer a magic fixture. It's just part of the spear. This has been verified.

So what separates the body from the 'part'?

Hotip, not. I had thrown this away many times. The same applies to the stone processes. I mean, it's not the tip part.

As far as I can see, there are no special decorations or marks.

I didn't ask. No matter how many companions, don't feel comfortable asking.

So from here on out, it's a bet.

You don't even imagine Mr. Fulcus because he's not like me.

Even though there's no certainty, it's something that hasn't been revealed by prior intelligence gathering, it doesn't seem like a lemme to set up an operation on the assumption of it.

That's the kind of operation that got me through to her.

"You can afford to look around, Four Heavens King Sun!

Berito beat up the pattern of the spear that Mr. Fulcus protruded against me.

Mr. Fulcus is alive and well even if he wears armor.

Not a single person has touched her armor in previous battles.

But what about the spear?

Naturally, nothing. Spears are a means of attack. Weapon. Something that touches the other person and sometimes touches the other person's weapon.

It would have reacted if Berito had tried to hit her here. In other words, Mr. Fulcus would have expected that.

But spears. Although bumping into each other is a prerequisite weapon, it is therefore possible to regenerate it, and therefore, in conjunction with this situation, the level of vigilance should have been lower than that of the flesh.

A blow poking there.

The spear breaks under pressure.

Normally, there's nothing wrong with that.

I can stretch it out instantly and skewer Berito.

But I couldn't.

"Come."

I'm the one who ordered it.

I won the bet.

The spear - longer becomes the main body.

He unleashed a thrust at me at a distance and was folded right from hand by Berito.

Everything from there to me is much longer.

The spear is as short as I think it is and falls out of my belly.

... Kind of like when you're in Aruba, you just take people's magic gear.

No, one at a time with Remegeton and Reme, so only a few people think so.

Hold the spear with one hand while maintaining the speed drop.

"I knew I couldn't catch up"

"... from the beginning"

- Stretch.

Mr. Fulcus' spear pierces Kay's chest.

"- I'll have it back"

My voice was close.

A giant black knight is approaching us, breaking the silver walls and not taking the liquid silver that wraps around.

"Don't ignore me...!

Just because it's huge is not dull. Wide strides make it hard for her to catch up when she runs.

Inevitably, escape too.

But run away.

Mr. Fulcus' fists circle the ground.

Where my body was until a moment ago.

Not now.

By rapidly shrinking my spear, I was moving.

However, the tip must be fixed.

The tip of the spear that pierced Mr. Orobus had been returned (,) so that it would not fall out easily.

That's why I'm on my way, Mr. Orobus, who hasn't left yet.

"... you're going to do terrible things."

"Excuse me."

"No, because I can't just do it either."

Spear throw. I throw down my cane, I take my spear, and I turn to the hands of those who wear silver.

"... Gu"

The blow of momentum pierced my hand through the thinly applied silver.

But I will try to grab the spear.

Because Mr. Orobus had a bow.

Is it a shot in time? No, two.

Play one of the arrows released with the spear she gave you.

The second one pierced my shoulder.

As it were, we clash.

Pull Mr. Fulcus' spear out, and give her one more time - no, that didn't have to happen.

The burden of stomping through the spear throw with serious injuries and the magic spill caused by the current clash, plus the spear being pulled out.

These had caused her body to collapse.

With a powerful speed drop hanging on it, that move even though you're on the verge of leaving. Great archer.

Listening to the footsteps of the Black Knight approaching behind me, I am in the next hand.