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"No! This is good. Let's get this. Hey, Visker."
"What?"
"I beat you. You understand."
Visker looked at Hidden. Next I looked at Pentalus. And I understood that I had been defeated.
"Oh."
"Then give me the loot. The Dark Ghost Curse."
"Become"
Visker's face gave him a stunned look.
"Bullshit, stupid. This is the way to appraise it. How do you know this spell?
"That's weird. Give it to me."
Lecan stuck his right hand out.
Visker hesitated for a while, but he simply took the spell out of his chest concealment.
"Visker!"
It was Pentalus Fortos who raised his voice to praise.
Visker looked down at Pentalus.
"Give it to me quickly."
Urged by Rekan, Visker offered a spell and put it in Rekan's hands.
Lecan protruded and declared the spell toward Hidden.
"I get the Dark Ghost Curse that Visker wore as a trophy victory over Visker Cohen, the deputy of Pentalus Fortos. All right?"
"I did put it all away. That belongs to you, Lord Lecan."
Pentalus is releasing a grudge of killing. I think I can hear you eating up your teeth.
Lekan put the spell into "storage".
And it was a dangerous battle.
Sheila had also told me to watch out for the grace, so this time I was going to decide the game quickly without being sure it was in their hands or anything else. But the opponent's spell was faster than it was struck with the Rusk Sword. If you had activated the Grace of the Immortal King's Ring at the same time, you would have been able to deactivate the opponent's attack for the duration of the Stagnation effect, but you couldn't have anticipated that.
What the hell was I supposed to do? Well, you can think about that later. Now another enemy awaits.
This man named Solsgear is also quite a strong man, but he still doesn't seem like a warrior enough to challenge a deep labyrinth adventurer.
No. I shouldn't think about it. I don't know what kind of equipment you have. I don't know what kind of skill you have. I think I can win. My heart calls for alarm. The idea of challenging an unknown enemy is what matters. From the battle with Visker, what are we going to do without learning about it? Take a look at the battle with Visker earlier and challenge Lecan. It means we have a chance of winning something. Don't be alarmed.
"You kept me waiting. Come on, let's fight."
"Lord Lecan. You'll want the loot for this battle, too."
"No. Stick around."
"Let's make it on the same terms as earlier. You win, you lose, you give up every possession."
"Oh, I don't mind."
Solsgear's gaze is directed at Lecan's chest.
(Ha ha)
(You want the Dark Ghost Curse back.)
(You want to sell favors to the Forts?
Solsgear came down to Nanbu Field, facing Lekan, and took his shield out of a shabby bag of construction suspended on his left hip and stood it on his left hand.
(Whoa?)
(There's a shield that size from such a small bag?
(Right. Is that the "freestyle box" or something?
Heident declared the terms of the duel.
Solsgear and Lecan took their vows.
Solsgear pulled the sword out.
Lekan also pulled out the Rusk Sword.
"Begin!"
Lekan cast a small voice, but a clear spell, so as to cover the decree.
"Tilli Walda Lore."
Solsgear fleshed out at a terrible rate. It would be the effect of some kind of grace.
I thought he was going to hit me with a sword, and he pushed out a shield.
Lekan lightly struck "Rusk's Sword" and stopped the shield, but was pushed in a long time because of the acceleration.
I tried to push it back, but I can't do that. On the contrary, he was pushed in, and Solsgear's shield came almost as close as Lecan's chest.
(Is this also the effect of some kind of grace)
The porous face of the solus gear in front of you is ugly and distressed.
"That woman is mine. Stormtooth."
Countless spears of light jumped out of his shield. At this close range, the barrier of "Intuadro's Neck Decoration" is not activated. The spear pierced Lecan's body.
Solsgear's winning expression disappeared as soon as he appeared. No damage can be inflicted on Lecan in the "Invincible" state.
Lecan paid lightly for Solsgear's right leg with his right leg.
Lekan's left bush burst into the face of falling Solsgear.
Lecan's left hand grabs the right wrist of the solus gear that blew up behind him. Squeezing as it was, the sound of a broken bone caused the sword to fall to the ground.
Strange things happened. His nose curled and his face healed. I guess I'm wearing that kind of grace because I felt some kind of magical activation.
But you still seem to lose your mind, you can't attack, you can't take defensive positions.
Lekan turned "Rusk's Sword" into "Storage" and with his right hand pulled out the shield of Solsgear and threw it away, tightening his left wrist. My bones crumble when I make a sound with my blubber.
With his left wrist grabbed, he hit his left cobweb on the face of Solsgear.
It blows in the back, but Lecan's right hand is holding onto Solsgear's left wrist and won't allow him to fall.
My face is getting repaired again.
Lekan's left bush is punched in the nose. The face of Solsgear is no longer bright red with splashed blood.
Shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, sh Eventually the wound stopped being repaired, so after two more hits, Lekan took off his right hand.
Solsgear collapses badly and doesn't even tickle.
"There's a battle! Lord Rekan's win!
Heident declared.