Nozomanu Fushi no Boukensha

To those who smell Augley's blood.

I keep running, and I finally get there.

Because I was in a hurry, or I felt like it took me quite a while.

I knew the battle was going on because there was a roar even as I was running, but when I actually got there......

It was a terrible misery there.

Not only are the surrounding trees being beaten to pieces with some incredible force, but there are plenty of holes in the ground that seem to have been trampled by huge masses.

What the hell is this...

- Zugan!!

Then, again, the roar goes off.

It was loud enough for the air to shake, and the atmosphere moved to me and the wind blew.

If you look in the direction of that sound, there you can see the old man hunting down Augley.

Augley is beaten to the back of a tree, but still has power in his sword-shaking hand as he hasn't lost his temper of war yet.

Apparently, he made it......

But not long after I'm relieved, the old man's hand is shaken up.

And Gun, along with the strange feeling of distortion of space, the mass ahead of his hand increased abruptly.

I mean, my arms, my hands, they got huge.

I finally understand that I've been blown away.

That's something I didn't understand at that moment.

It was an incredible shock.

I didn't think it was a blow the old man could unleash... but not that one.

Anyway, it goes without saying how Augley would be crushed to say silver adventurers if he was slapped with something like that.

I step through the ground and head under Augley.

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"So far? Young man."

"... Ha. Not yet... Grandpa."

"Even if I get cornered so far, my mouth won't diminish... its intentions and good. Besides, it's been a long time since I've had an enemy like this."

"Well, it's an honor... but it's not over here"

"Really? Well, I'm looking forward to it..."

Are you serious or are you kidding, the old man who said that and laughed shook up that arm and made it huge.

- This is not good.

Even so, Augley worries about how to deal with it.

They can't do anything about it in the normal way, but I don't know...

Huge arms of an impending old man.

Do we have to get hungry here?

That's when Augley's body was grabbed by someone and deflected from the direction of the old man's giant arms.

Who the hell......

That's what I thought. When Augley looked up, there he was,

"... Sorry, it's late. He was a little dead."

With his usual light-hearted mouth, Augley smiled bitterly, saying it back.

"It was dangerous. If we were a little late, we would have joined."

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It was really critical timing.

The dangerous thing about this old man is that he doesn't slow down one thing or another just because his arms have gotten huge.

Shake your arms as if you were normally waving your own.

Moreover, that normality is the normal speed of a first-rate warrior.

It's an indisputable monster.

I can't talk about people.

But join us, huh?

Augley also says funny things.

When it does, it does. It seems like fun.

Lined up with Lina to form the Lent Legion.

Maybe if you work hard with the Laura Legion too...... can't you?

At best, it is the mountain of Sekiyama that will become a colony.

It's a very convenient patriarchal country that gives the colony wealth, honor and strength at all costs, though, the Laura Legion.

"... well, my God. Isn't that the guy who just blew it up? Sure... Did I mention Lent? I didn't know you were alive."

I'm slowly approaching this one as the old man clatters his arms with a tingle.

Suddenly you're not packing the distance, maybe because you've raised your guard against me.

From this way of putting it, I did kill him with the first blow, I guess that was a good deal.

It's just that I had a counter-argument called "differentiation," so I'm looking perfectly intact.

Normally, he was certainly dead.

"Unfortunately, I'm pimped alive like this... though it's subtle. Well, I managed to come back."

…… I thought you said the wound wasn't shallow. It's still amazing. There's hardly anything I've ever talked about in my first shot. "

"Sure. I've never eaten an attack like that before... why don't you tell me how it works for a midway souvenir or something?

I tried to tell you, but it's not like I'm serious.

I just said and saw if I could buy some time until Augley's health recovered somewhat.

But unexpectedly, the old man answers.

"Hmm. Well, come on. See, behold..."

With that said, when the old man raises his arm, the old man's arm stretches out like a tree there and becomes huge, along with the feeling that the space is distorted.

Even though I know it will, it's amazing to see it again.

What the hell is going on...

"It's a simple mechanism, right?

"... ah. You don't get crushed yourself."

"Because I'm working out. Next time, why don't you give me an arm wrestle? I've never lost."

It's not like I can work out and do something about it, but this old man has just enough flesh to support all that mass, it seems.

I don't know if it's due to the manipulation of chi or magic, or simply based on this "alien powers"...... amazing.

I don't feel intimate in the sense that it's beyond the human sphere.

"I lost to an old man, I can't say. Don't worry about it."

"Whatever that is... well, is it time for that young man's health to return? Do you mind if I start over?

Naturally, but the old man also seemed to realize why I started talking like this.

Still, I dared to ride... well, it wouldn't mean pity.

I think you've been thinking about observing me for now.

Are you alert to the opponent who won once?

This can't be a glimmer...

"Augley. Can you fight?"

"Oh... because you were sneaking around to take care of the sacrament. I managed to get the wound..."

He was healing Augley's body with holiness while hiding behind him.

It's not a very great force, and I was put off the signs because I learned the sacrament.

The old man doesn't seem to notice either.

From here, two on one.

If you try to keep your mind tight, do something about it... will you?

I don't have to.

"Okay, let's go. Young people. Enjoy me."

That's what the old man said, and kicked the ground with a roar, as he also said it was the bell of the beginning of the battle.