Next Life

"Finally, the final, the final of Shooting Royale! First of all, poor, strong princess, Barra!

Barra gets out front with a throwing kiss like every other time.

The men's wild cheers happen.

"East male, stable mighty, winning candidate Hemrut!

Hemrut comes forward pale.

A cheer occurs that is not full of men and women.

"Strategies are the pinnacle, Catalina!

Catalina graciously leaves the front.

Applause occurs around the men.

"And an unprecedented surprise box, Marius!

Marius leaves silently in front.

Only Fillato officials applaud.

"Come on, what kind of predictions do you have, Mr. Felix?"

'Simply put, it's a one-horse hit between the all-purpose Barra and the firepowered Marius. You two don't stay here, do you?'

'Yes, Hemrut is a corner of the winning candidate, and he has also defeated the winning candidate Lucas. Catalina is the finalist for defeating winning candidates Philip and Warren. You've already proven that neither of them have a reputation.'

Someone takes a breath.

Weiss breathes heavily and declares.

"So, shooting royal finals, here we go!

Marius does everything in his power to create a magic bullet.

That number is twenty-eight.

I let it go by allocating twelve to Barra, ten to Hemloot, and six to Catalina, who must be crushed.

Burra responds with twenty magic bullets and is all lightly crushed.

But the magic bullet's orbit gets subtly uneven, and Barra shakes her body and dodges, taking one shot deliberately with her arm.

The power should have been diminished, but it sounds to the core.

(That's Master Marius!

Burra burns fiercely instead of letting her wars shrivel.

Catalina, Hemrut had unharmed Marius' attack with a similar response.

(Sweet control and aim...... is it still thermal specialty type? Then we can fight.)

Catalina was spotting Marius' faults.

Regardless of the Hemrut of Hundred Wars smell, it was out of the math to deal brilliantly with Barra, who was still supposed to be an immature girl, but Catalina decides to show off her flavor.

Standing around out of the consciousness of others, attacks from blind spots of perception.

It's simple in words, but there's a large part of it that relies on the senses over and above having to move complicated and ad hoc.

Catalina was good at this move and actually sank mighty players like Philip and Warren.

Burra, Hemrut and Marius were unresponsive to Catalina's attack and were shot.

"Ahhh, the preemptive point is Catalina! And Marius hit Barra and Hemrut on a non-pad part, so the score is reduced!

"Oh, is Mr. Catalina amazing?

"None of the three of you have been able to react right now."

The audience was finally beginning to realize the stunning nature of Catalina's standing around.

"Catalina's standing around, that's ingenious, Mr. Felix"

"Attack from outside the enemy's consciousness and reduce the danger of being hit. If the Wizard were out on the battlefield, it would be one of the most necessary powers. Philip and Warren got hit by this, too."

"If it's the Wizard's defense, if it's a riot, you'll just die."

The audience also speaks convincingly.

It was never a bad idea for Catalina to win.

(I knew it, but it's pretty hard to do)

Hemrut struck his tongue.

His strongest enemy is Barra, but his biggest enemy in distress was Catalina.

Besides, he's never weak where he made Marius, and he has the power to decide the game at once when he shows a gap.

It was a pressing situation where multiple opponents had to concentrate on all nerves at the same time.

But Hemrut has to win.

This is the first time the King has allowed a "full battle".

(Philip just lost and it's hard to do... but I remember!

Burra remembered Catalina's behavioral patterns sensibly, but accurately.

The acclaim was never exaggerated that in the history of Lanreo the national ancestor Klaus-Adler was second only to the masterpiece.

It offset Catalina's attack and struck a stunning, only momentarily stiff opponent with ten rounds together.

If you know it's coming, it's not an "attack from a blind spot" anymore.

Attacks from Hemrut and Marius also followed there, with Catalina abruptly down.

"Catalina, I can't wait to get in intensive fire and go down! Has the motion finally been read?

'Looks like Barra read through. Terrible combat taste. "

About a minute has elapsed since the game began, and Burra is now in first place, with Marius at the bottom.

The audience is holding a sweat in their hands and raising their voices to the dense game rollout.

What's surprising is that Marius won't be able to sift this far?

"When everyone was ready to fight for injury, you showed a lot of brittleness. Maybe it's the firepower specialization."

"Marius, lose."

"Master Barra is the goddess"

The voice I said is also starting to rise.

It was the struggle of Bahra, Hemrut and Catalina that took away their fear of Marius.

So far Marius has not lost his hand.

I take care not to put too much power into it because it's not a good idea to kill it, but otherwise I totally meant it.

Then why do you want this body?

I'm finally getting the hang of this.

Because now we understand the principle of fighting with magic bullets.

Magic is what Raymond says, "Making magic phenomenal the way you imagine it in your brain," and magic bullets simply release magic out of your body.

Magic bullets require the task of compressing the released magic in a bullet-shaped fashion.

Because defense is only allowed by magic bullets, we had to be careful not to release magic outside of our bodies other than the amount of ammo we make, which cut our nerves a lot.

All the things we didn't do in the game, and it wasn't enough for three minutes of qualifying to get used to it.

Marius didn't realize it at this time, but only a few minutes of work got him used to it because he had the ability to learn by "sage correction".

The first to notice the anomaly were Bhara, Hemrut and Felix.

Then Catalina, Weiss also sensed.

"Ahhh."

Anyone who thought something was wrong with Weiss' scream got gnawed and stiff at the sight in front of him.

The magic bullet created by Marius was slightly over fifty.

And is ejected simultaneously.

(How many! And faster than ever!?)

Burra, who has shown talent many times before, gets hit without being able to react properly.

Both Hemrut and Catalina were hit, and the three of them went down together.

"What number, what ejection speed! Marius, I overthrew the war momentarily with force moves!

Weiss' scream echoes into a quiet venue.

"It's like the prep movement's over, something like that."

Few of Felix's narratives sounded like a declaration of execution.

Stand up first Hemrut, then Bahra, Catalina in order.

Seeing that, Marius makes a new magic bullet... that number is roughly one hundred.

"Ko, Ko, is this...? Fe, Mr. Felix? Could it be that Marius has been out of hand before?

Felix responds with painful restraint to Weiss, who is finally unable to hide his fright in his tone.

"No, I get the impression that something is finally getting used to and I can give it my original strength.... I don't know how much or what it is'

'Ha, ha... that's not it, is it? That means Marius has fought only with the strength he was born with. Because creating magic bullets is something that wizards always do in their training. "

Laughter occurs, not even from within the venue.

Everyone decided that Felix had skipped a joke to ease the scene.

"No, that's just it."

"You know, that strength without training... it's easy to beat Aulanis"

"Mr. Felix was a funny guy, an elf who wasn't."

Little by little, but the vibrancy returns in the venue.

Aside from the fact that what Felix said was right, the three confronted began to realize.

Hemloot, who grew up watching so many backwards that a dry sponge grabbed the hang of sucking water, was also drained of his liver by Marius, who showed growth power like his godchildren.

(No way...... but I can't think of anything else......)

Control and the like are still sweet, but improving little by little.

I'm sure it's growing in the middle of the competition.

It's good to have the same power as the heroes of the past.

But it's still in the process of being developed, etc. … Can it be there?

An irreparable crack entered Hemrut's tough spirit.

(Oh, my God...)

Catalina had been beaten to a desperate situation.

I scold myself for making weak noises if I don't want to fall down and get up anymore, and eat my teeth and get up because I can't expose myself to anything more unusual for my country.

Such a sense of patriotism and mission was hard enough to poke and move Catalina, whose heart was dying.

The group of magic bullets deployed by Marius reached two hundred.

(Is Master Marius surprisingly young?

It is Barra who thinks that the elderly can't be considered to have the ability to grow so far, and that it is in a different direction.

I can only imagine the area because of the constant hiding of my face in the hood.

Barra can be considered tough enough while being unilaterally beaten up by a bunch of magic bullets.

It was rare that Marius continued to burn his fighting spirit without breaking his heart, even when he showed strength.

(Hit me, I got it! Could it be a development?

Whatever the motive.

"Game over!

"No, you looked different when the expansion happened."

Felix summed it up as he wiped his sweat.

As the word goes, Catalina took the advantage first, then Burra reversed, and Hemrut showed a presence, and Marius grew rapidly where he became a triplet.

The last two minutes were a unilateral development.

"The score is first for Marius with two hundred and sixty points, second for Burra with twenty-four points, third for Hemrut with twenty-two points, and fourth for Catalina with nineteen points!

Marius will have two hundred and eighty-five points, Burra forty-four, Hemrut thirty-seven and Catalina twenty-nine.

"Individual grades will be top of the big reversal with Marius with three hundred and seventy-two points, Burra with one hundred and forty-six points in second, Hemrut with ninety-nine points in third, Catalina with fifty-nine points to float to fourth, and Philip with fifty-three points in fifth."

"No, that was a hell of a reversal."

'Right. By country, the winner will be Philato, the first winner of the Three Games. Ranleo was second, but he showed me the power of a magical power.'

"And the following are omitted and"

The laughter finally returned from the quiet venue.

"Don't abbreviate it on your own," someone said with a bitter smile.