Riot Grasper

By the time I realized it - I was running.

Just think about filling the distance from the other person at the fastest, forward.

When caught in time, he steps out on his right foot in a big way, launching a sword strike that severs the enemy's torso into a single letter from his hipster state.

I didn't think this blow would put a piece on it, etc., but it seemed enough to get the target somewhere.

Sergio jumps backwards and jumps cancer this way.

I'd like to treat Mr. Loggins, who is falling at his feet... but I don't think I can do this without disabling him first.

The mask must have fallen off in the earlier struggle... the so-called Triple White Eye, which is pointed at me like a little, not cute, grey-brown eye shooting.

but because of that, they can figure out their status.

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Name: Serdio Keith

Race: Human

Age: 33

Occupation: Captain of the Secret Service

Skills

- Swordsmanship LV3 (21/150)

- Body surgery LV3 (15/150)

-Dark Magic LV2 (42/50)

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... I expected it, but my martial arts skills are the same as mine?

The attribute of magic skills is darkness.

Darkness...... right. For once, I can handle it, but darkness magic doesn't pin.

The darkness for me is only about the darkness of the night. Though the idea is poor, other attributes are easier to imagine.

"- I didn't expect a kid like you to interrupt my plan like this. I should have just ignored the intentions of the guy rolling there and killed him."

Oh...... I knew it. Was it because of Mr. Loggins that I or Rim didn't take my life?

"Ha... you too - wasn't that sweet enough?

"Ho ho ho!!"

The fact that your face is exposed leads to emotional exposure.

The most effective means of communicating emotions to someone other than words is - facial expressions.

You can guess what emotions they have even in the voice atmosphere and the way they talk, but it's easy to draw on them if you add an expression to it.

Spreading anger emotions, Sergio comes packing his paces in a fly.

If there is no difference in martial arts skills, we should probably use deprivation of skills and magic to take advantage. However, they should be careful when approaching because they also develop physical skills.

Playing a horizontally orbiting sword flash that relentlessly tried to slash my neck off, I tried to release a blow from my knee flexed low position to cut my opponent's upper arm off his shoulder -

- But instead of preventing it, Sergio rolls his palm bottom out of my jaw with his body even closer.

He was forced to interrupt the counterattack and took a step back, even though he managed to avoid it in an action to defy his torso.

"... I hate being like you the most. You keep saying beautiful things... even on the side of justice? If the kid just admires you, he's still cute, but if he's strong enough, he's gonna get extra angry."

Justice allies......? Me?

On the side of justice... is that what you call frustrating evil and helping weakness?

No, no, you're not. Not at all.

"Something seems to be wrong, so I'm telling you, I'm not on the side of justice. I rush because a stranger wants help in the distance... and I can't imitate it and save everything."

As for Roy and Mini in the orphanage, we were just really lucky.

"There must be national circumstances there, too, and I'm not going to make a brief argument for good or evil. I just... I just want to make sure I can live happily laughing. Do you think it's fun to be harmed by people around you? Do you think you can just leave me crying and laugh at myself?

That's why I don't think so.

"At least, you can't do it to me. So... I honestly don't care if they're good people or bad people. Assuming you are admired by your own people, it doesn't matter if this is a necessity for the Suaven Empire…"

"... I see"

"If I tell you, I'm just doing what I want. In that sense - I can agree that you're a kid, but hey!!"

Spit words out of your mouth while stepping on the ground with your soles of your feet and kicking them.

Once again, I dive in time, I flush my opponent's sword and force him to flesh. Defending a mid-kick by his right leg with his left arm, he stuck his sword forward in that gap and slashed and tore his flank slightly.

Blood illuminates the moonlight and dances in the universe.

The only place you can touch your opponent's scalp is... the face or the area around your neck. The rest is covered with a blackened exterior and is not comfortable activating the bandit's divine moves. Quite a hassle.

But I was allowed to see swordsmanship and body surgery.

Defending the kick, the left arm suffered considerable severe pain, but was not broken and healed quickly with vitality enhancement skills. I try to shake my arm gently, but it doesn't hurt anymore.

The other flank isn't a big scratch either, leaking his voice as Serdio whines.

"Do what you want...? That's more empathetic."

I'm not glad you empathize with this guy.

"but... if you want to do that, you need the right kind of power."

Sergio's body, which screamed, suddenly lost its original form so that it dissolved in the darkness.

For a moment, my body gets tense without knowing what happened.

- The moment I realized that was the other person's magic, I tried to concentrate my consciousness to activate the light magic, but I felt the sound of the ground grass rubbing from the right side and took a defensive stance.

"... Seiji! Left."

Switch consciousness to the left side and restart to the voice from above.

For a moment, the blade, which emitted a dull glow, was swung down and the cheek under his eyes slashed vertically.

"Ouch..."

"Damn...... that's a shame. I almost had it in two."

... It would certainly have been dangerous if Marita hadn't told me. Is the sound on the right positive?

Try to blend your body into the darkness and hide yourself - it's magic to hit an assassin or something.

Like my Optical Camouflage (Lighthide), it seems rather difficult to imagine.

"I'm hearing from Ray. You can handle magic, too. But... you can't fight darkness with your attributes."

Oh...... I do remember using fire magic in front of the twins during the raid. And did you defend yourself with fire magic and water magic even in the earlier battles?

Fire or water - can't be an anti-attribute of darkness.

"We're done next...... Hope you're scared in the dark at best"

With such dialogue, Sergio's figure disappears once again into darkness.

Right. I don't know what image they magically embody or what attribute magic they can handle... you have to see it.

- I activated the magic I had prepared and threw a white light ball into the universe.

Put your strength into the palm that was open and make a fist grip.

- Flash Impact (Lightburst)

The next moment - a space full of darkness lit up white as if it had regained its midday brightness.

Wipe away the darkness, and light ravages the area.

"Gu... ah, this, is... light magic... huh!?"

As the light restored calm and the area returned to darkness, the groaning man appeared ridiculously prominent.

I'm not sweet enough to miss being frightened while covering my dazzled eyes with my hands.

"- Since when in the hell have you been under the illusion that I can't use light magic?

Running out shortly after I checked Sergio's appearance, I was flesh-pressed to reach the position I could reach. Take the sword that is wielded in plain sight and hold it down by making sure to grab the other's face with your left arm.

"- Here you go."

I saw all the skills this guy possessed. Swordsmanship, physics, dark magic - everything.

The chances of success are about 50%.

- I activated the bandit's divine moves.

The sensation of activation is three times as planned. And twice I could taste the fullness that fills my body.

Immediately checking the opponent's status... all that remained was dark magic.

I'm glad I was able to take away my memorial body technique and greatly enhance my swordsmanship, but mixing this guy's skills with mine is somewhat resistant.

Well, I guess I shouldn't say luxury.

"Ko... of, let go!!"

Sergio waved my hand off in a rampage, laying down his sword.

You felt any discomfort at that point, your hand with the sword shivered slightly.

"What...? What did you do to me?

There is a mix of frightening colors in the questioning voice, and I can't feel the hegemony until earlier.

The sword muscle without a shadow to see is just amateur and unusual to wield with the power of your arms.

Without alarm, I figured out the orbit of the sword my opponent would wield, trying to draw a circle and strike it off.

The tall sound of a quinn echoes into a quiet space and the opponent's sword rolls to the ground.

"Damn...!! What do you mean? Why..."

Grab it and twist it up at the same time avoiding a fist protruding in agony, trying to draw it toward you and upward your elbow joint - kicking it up with your leg vertically.

The right arm, bent in a direction that deviated from the original range of joint motion, would have completely crushed the bone.

"Guaaaaaaaaaaaaaa... you..."

"To the rim, you've done a lot of assault. This is in return...... Huh!

I haven't forgotten the act of this guy waving his fist down the fallen rim.

I shove my hard gripping fist relentlessly into Sergio's abdomen.

He penetrated his forged abs so that the impact could reach his gut… fast, powerful, precise, and put his fist in the back.

"Ho... ha."

"Next... for Mr. Loggins"

"What... you seem to care about him for a long time. What that man has done in the past... it doesn't make a big difference."

Serdio, who was on his knees to squat, rises loosely.

"It's not just about ten years ago. What did he do before that..."

"- So?"

I interrupted the conversation with one word.

"That surprised me earlier. Honestly, I'm upset. But what does that have to do with me not forgiving you right now?

"Ha..."

"I told you... I'll just do what I want. You can't judge a man's past like a great imitation."

I'm done talking.

I take the sword one hand and one step toward the other.

but the enemy hasn't lost his temper yet or ran out trying to shelter his broken arm.

I also thought you would pick up a rolling sword with the opposite arm to the crushed one, but apparently not.

"Kuk...... hahahaha!!... I didn't know you were going to use this for a kid like this"

Along with his crazy, smug voice, Sergio took it out of his nostalgia - a familiar jewel.

White Demon Crystal - it's also oversized.

It's even bigger than what's on the Marita pendant.

"If you can't forgive me, you should have just killed me without asking. The only way I can fight the dark attribute magic I deal with is with the light attribute... and I thought about fighting those magic people."

The white demon crystal that Sergio is grasping into his palms wraps around a white glow inside.

It is light magic that is enclosed to observe. Magic strength is LV3 to predict from the size of the treasure balls...... no, you might reach LV4.

Things like trump cards that envisage burying even more powerful users of light magic that can be enemies in distress?

It's hard to counter if it's my light magic LV... then intercept it with the biggest and most powerful blow possible to me right now - making it a choice to dodge it.

The example Special Attack is certainly powerful but time-consuming.

Fortunately, while the other guy is chatting to Bella Bella like a fool, I'm getting ready steadily, but I'm just worried that I can still beat this by fulfilling it.

If you don't have to fight it...

"If you're scared, you can run. Instead... whoever's rolling behind you is going to disappear."

... is that what you mean? Behind me, Mr. Loggins remains down.

The answer to what happens if I avoid it is obvious.

"........................ Ku, I'm fine. Never mind... I'll avoid it..."

When I only glanced at the plundering voice for a moment, Mr. Loggins, who was clearly not okay in the rear, was about to wake up.

... something- I seem to have a lot of connections to situations like this.

"You seem to understand. Then disarm first and instruct Griffon to come down. And when that's over, the next thing you know..."

- Shoot him.

"What...?

"Fine... I told you to shoot the magic in that white demon crystal. Or something? Don't you ever use high-powered magic on a kid like this?"

"Ki... sama"

"No, Captain, you can hear me - I can't believe I ended up relying on something like that..."

"Shut the fuck up!! Fucking kid!!"

Along with the expression of anger, the white demon crystal that was raised sparkled.

What instantly emerged from the treasure ball was a radiant giant light spear.

Its size and size are as if giants over ten meters long were waving it.

But this one and I are already ready.

The refined image was elevated to a phenomenon at once, and the magic sphere of the emerging rainbow was wrapped around the sword.

Place it on the upper level and sharpen your consciousness to the limit to embody more sophisticated swordsmanship skills.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!!"

- The blow struck down with the momentum became a rainbow sword flash and clashed with the spear of light.

Beautiful sparkling magic dust scatters into the air as rainbow light is shredded by white light spears.

It's beautiful, but being shredded means you're pushing it down.

The sound of vibrating the atmosphere transmitted the body, and the jirri and sword flashes began to be pressed.

Shit - concentrate your consciousness to release your next shot sooner than you think, but the six-class synthesis is unlikely to make it.

Then the moment I decided I should hold back with light magic - Gigi, I saw the sight of rainbow light ravaged with gigigi and screaming.

Just before the mist.

Ah - this is -... yuck.

Now it's time for the alarm to ring in your brain.

but it was oddly simultaneous that a voice calling me from above came into my ear.

I couldn't afford to reply, and coming down from the sky I said was a pendant with a rainbow glowing treasure ball.

Needless to say, the magic you're enclosing.

I don't have time to thank you... but thank you from the bottom of my heart.

The keyword is - Multiple Attributes (Symphonic)

Just to think of it that way, a no-time, warm light sphere is unleashed.

I see...... this is comforting.

Siena said she had a custom of giving it to someone instead of a amulet, but it's a story that she can snort at.

While working through thoughts that have no other love, such as…, the body is ready to unleash the next blow.

Reassemble your sword once more - take a deep breath.

"- It's a series of shots. Awwwwwwwww!"

A second blow was added to the first blow, which was fogging, altering the situation.

Pushing back the giant light spear, the fierce brightness dominates the darkness.

- As soon as I was there, the blinding flashes and the shock sound just broke through my eardrums echoed around me.

"-Ah... ahhh... yeah. That one's magic... was offset, so...?

In the midst of the night darkness that restores silence, Sergio leaks his words as if he has lost his will to war.

"Oh, you... who...?

Even so, I have trouble answering.

Adventurers are adventurers, but that's also something weird on this occasion.

On the side of justice? No, no, you just denied it.

... These are the thieves who kidnapped Marita and tried to blackmail the country.

I'm the one who just came to steal back what was stolen with personal feelings.

I take my skills, steal them, take the demons away from the man who screams, and even borrow the help of the Demons. And he's still trying to commit assault in front of a man who has lost his skills and is powerless.

If we just line up the acts, it could be a good battle with these guys.

I can't help but think of one interesting response.

That the name given to the skill you possess… might be perfect.

- Bandits.

"What... to?

Sergio looks up at this one with a strange face. That's a good reaction.

"I'm in this world - I'm a bandit. It's a little unusual to take it away from me."

"How do you say..."

"You don't need to understand. You will die here."

I wave my sword up as if it were an expensive emotion. The hesitation hasn't sprung up so far.

I don't even intend to regret it...

Even myself, the wave of emotions is strangely calming.

I was just about to slash my opponent's neck as-it was someone who grabbed my arm.

Looking back... the look of Mr. Loggins standing there holding his chest.

I feel like I'm finally standing, but he asked me to give him my sword.

- After much reticence, I hand my sword to Mr. Loggins.

"Mr. Sage...... thank you, sir"

That's what Mr. Loggins said, after calling Sergio's name only once...

- He chopped off his neck without hesitation.

The returned sword had blood on it, but by waving it, his body regained its radiance.

I feel like a strange heartbeat has been transmitted to the palm holding the sword pattern only once.

Is that the hang-up that made me loose my nervousness... the real feeling that this was all over penetrated my body.