The training ground is the same size as the same kind of facility in the crow, to the extent that it is larger than the gymnasium of previous life.
Me and Mr. Moria put each other's wooden training weapons in their hands for about five meters.
Mr. Moria has a wooden sword in both hands, and I have a wooden sword in both hands, but also a knife-shaped wooden sword in her hips.
"... so how do we fight?
Mr. Moria asks in surprise.
True, the wooden sword is too big for me, and the cuttoe is on the ground.
I still have one in both hands anyway.
"That means it's fun to try."
That's how I answer and laugh.
"Mom, you better not be alarmed.
Edgar doesn't know what's coming. "
That's what Miguel, a supporter of the Moria faction, said.
Or I don't have a supporter on my side.
On Mr. Moria's side as far as Beck, on my side is Andrew, who seems to have staked his money on my win.
Mr. Huffman, who seems to be on his other side, is this referee.
Now, before the mock fight, let's take a look at Mr. Moria's status.
Moria Mittelt Zukornash (Adventurer (A-Rank) - Scarlet Letter (Scarlet))
32 years old.
Level 50
HP 117/117
MP25/25
Skills
- Masterclass
[Double Swordsmanship] 5
[Cut out] 3
[Signal perception] 3 ( 1)
- Generic
[Double Sword Technique] 9 (MAX)
[Sword moves] 7
[Sneaky Foot] 6 ( 1)
[Assassination] Five.
[Listening] five.
[Axe Throw] 5 ( 1)
[Martial Arts] Three.
[Battle axe moves] 3
[Farsighted] 3 ( 1)
[Hand-backed sword moves] 2
[Knife Throwing] Two.
The last time I saw Moria's status was shortly after she arrived in the city of Phono, before she was attacked by "Yata-glass".
Compared to that time, your scouting skills have slightly improved.
Is the rise of [Axe Throw] the fruit of a harpy hunt?
Mr. Moria's skill composition basically belongs to a leading swordsman, but it seems likely that scouts, such as [sign perception] and [sneak feet], will also serve adequately.
Mr. Moria was originally the guardian of the child fire dragon, the parent fire dragon said.
He was probably a particularly good warrior among the Zukornash clan, a people of the Fire Dragon Agnia ministry.
As far as status goes, it can be said that he is the owner of such exceptional abilities that he may not reach a step into Gazein, but still seems to be able to compete quite well.
"- Begin!"
Along with Mr. Huffman's decree, Mr. Moria popped up.
I throw a one-handed sword at the feeling of misery.
"Shh!"
Mr. Moria plays my thrown sword with a one-handed sword with a sharp exhalation.
I don't care, I throw the other sword too.
Byun, and a sharp windchime sounded.
The first pitch was out of hand, but the second pitch made use of [throwing] skills to throw for real.
Mr. Moria flaunts his face, but plays my thrown sword just like he did earlier with the other sword.
Mr. Moria thins at me as she is.
I [jump] backwards with a rush on my face.
Of course, there's no way you can get away with it, and Mr. Moria's twin swords are coming at me.
"-Chi no!?"
Mr. Moria suddenly twists herself.
The wooden sword blushed his shoulder.
I threw the wooden sword from the beginning.
The wooden sword has been under the influence of [Psychokinesis] since the beginning.
Earlier hurried expressions were of course faux, traps to divert attention from the wooden sword.
I will use [Flying Sword] to manipulate the wooden sword of the lid and mount an uninterrupted series of attacks on Mr. Moria.
"Hey, what the hell!?"
Even though she is stunned by the sword of the lid that strikes her (I'm actually manipulating it), Mr. Moria makes that attack with exceptional physical appearance.
That's right. I don't even pretend to have a [cut off].
So, how about this...?
"λ (Wind) - (Spread) -" Windbrow "!
"Come on -!"
My strong wind blows into Mr. Moria's body and blunts his movements.
It is confirmed beforehand that you can use magic to such an extent that it does not cause injury to the target.
Mr. Moria twists herself as she eats the strong wind, scorching the sword that strikes her.
but i guess i still couldn't, mr. moria badly disfigured.
A throwing knife - then it's going to be avoided.
I boosted [Leap] with [Psychokinesis] to accelerate, and took the knife in my hand to Mr. Moria's neck.
The moment I tried to poke him, he grabbed my arm.
"No!
"Hey!?"
Apparently it was Mr. Moria's invitation that seemed OK.
Throw away Mr. Moria's iconic double sword, and Mr. Moria has put on a throwing move to grab my arm.
I twist my body in [Psychokinesis] and manage to get from foot to ground,
"- Yes, I'm done."
Pasi, with the sound of a wooden sword in Mr. Moria's palm poked at me.
Mr. Moria threw a wooden sword directly above him and then threw me, catching the wooden sword that fell there... I guess.
It's a little bit of a tune.
"Until then! Moria wins!
Mr. Huffman declares.
"Knock..."
Me dropping my shoulders disappointingly.
To be honest, I was licking about Mr. Moria.
There won't be anything stronger than gazein, he said.
Indeed, compared to super-class assassins - interpersonal combat experts, Mr. Moria, whose main opponent is demons, has no habit of fighting honestly.
If you're dealing with demons, you don't have to think too much about rushing to read the back.
But even Mr. Moria is an adventurer who rose to A-rank for a woman.
You've been experiencing this.
You won't have to give it all you can - you weren't the sweetest opponent to fight and win with such alarm.
"I don't think this is all you can do."
And, Mr. Moria.
"If it was killing each other using killer magic or weapons, I would have had worse minutes.
But... "
Mr. Moria grabbed me and walked over and put her face closer to me.
- That's not how you fight, you die.
"... Huh?
"You were licking about me.
You think I don't know?
…………
It was a prospect.
I have no words to give back.
Mr. Moria laughs at me when I'm silent.
"Well, it happens a lot."
That's what Mr. Moria says and gets his face off.
At the same time, bang my back.
"Sometimes I do.
A new American adventurer is lucky enough to suddenly pull a big win (jackpot) with his own power.
In doing so, pride slips into the depths of my heart, whether I care about it or not.
"What, to this extent?"
Everyone else gathers around me and Mr. Moria.
"And before I even realized it, I was chronically dominated and took on a request that didn't fit my height - now I'm going to pull the big hassle (joker)"
"After the jackpot pulls the joker... it's a famous story among adventurers"
And this wasn't the man with the knife wound - Mr. Andrew.
"Hey," Hemphong "Baby Scarlett".
You bet on me because of you, but you won't lose. "
That's what you're gonna say to me, Mr. Andrew, and his people are involved.
"You're always after big holes, Andrew.
Exactly the kind of kid who beats Scarlet.
As promised, it's a luxury drink. "
"Shit, that was it.
But it must have been a shame.
If I did about ten, wouldn't this kid take a few?
"Pup, you're a loser, Andrew.
Losing is losing. "
"What the hell! You bastard!"
Mr. Andrew returns to the tavern in a colloquial manner with his companions.
Moria, who missed the look with a bitter smile, turns to me and says:
- Actually, Julia asked me to.
That's what Mr. Moria said and shrugged his shoulder.
"Huh? Your mother?
"Yes." My Edgar's pulling all the jackpots, so I thought I'd pull the joker someday. "
That's what you should call your ex, or if you imitate Mr. Moria, you look alike.
So I was moxibusted?
"That's what happened.
But it was dangerous.
If I was going to show you what reality is, I would have been jeopardized as it is...
He's a real bastard, at all. "
"That's right! I've never won before!
Miguel says proudly for some reason.
"But that's weird.
From what I can see, I think Edgar had a phase where he was going to be able to take her down, didn't he?
I thought you were being modest, but it doesn't look like it. "
"Oh, that bothered me, too.
It's not just the chronic mind...
In the first place, unlike our Miguel, Edgar is the cautious type.
I shouldn't be on track right now because I could beat a slightly stronger opponent.
Still, the chronic mind comes in from somewhere, so it's good to fight a guy who's stronger than me regularly to capture his power. "
Miguel and Mr. Moria twist their necks together.
That's right, parent and child, the trick looked just like it.
There, Mr. Huffman opens his mouth, previously silent (though he's always largely silent).
"It was strong though...... but I could see stray"
"- lost?"
When I asked back, Mr. Huffman nodded.
"Fighting means hurting your opponent.
If you don't want to hurt them, Edgar thinks… and I think "
"That's not..."
My first fight was against the Black Wolf's Fang at Fort Lanzrack, except for a passing pass in a previous life.
I could fight unexpectedly myself.
Defeat the enemy - no, I didn't remember resisting killing (...) the enemy.
No. There was resistance, but I was more prepared than that.
In order to protect it, you have to fight.
But - well.
"Oh, do you even know what it is?
"Yeah... that's the place"
"Hmm... I don't think you're willing to talk to me like that."
"... excuse me"
"That's okay.
It's important to talk to someone when you're in trouble, but it seems like you have to talk to someone else about everything, so the adventurer doesn't work.
You need to be strong to be alone and face your heart. "
That's what Mr. Moria tells me.
"Give me some water.
So you've been consulting with everyone, and you're going to carry yourself in?
Miguel says it that way.
Sure, Miguel has a point.
"... bad.
Hey, it's a problem I want to think about on my own.
Once that's settled, let's all take a request. "
"Whoa, good!
We boys squad - no, with all the ex-boys squad, you can't beat a lot of guys!
Whatever, even the Fire Dragon ran away with its tail wrapped around it!
I laugh bitterly at Miguel for saying things in good shape.
Mr. Moria Miguel, the parents and children, are breaking up because they think they have business to attend to.
When we broke up, we said, "Where are you going?" When I asked Miguel casually, he looked like a pigeon had eaten a bean cannon and said, "Oh, I'm shopping," he said.
Are you going to buy something nasty?
I guess I'm still a little early for lust to sprout......
But when your libido sprouted, you sprouted, and your mother looks like she's wearing a bright red bikini armor. Beautiful, though.
And I thought it had no benefit.