Sword of Glutton Princess

"You're not going to leave, are you? You're gonna regret this, aren't you? The kid's got a mouse in his ass."

Garlock comes provoking again.

The bald head around him laughed, and the woman looked bored and outstretched.

... and they shouldn't appear in blatant harassment.

There will be plenty of threats coming. This is not where it breaks.

You can't do it as an adventurer if you're succumbing to such a unilateral threat.

I stepped forward.

"... I'm not going to back down. If you do this, the name of the Chamber of Commerce will hurt you more. Isn't that why you're in trouble?

"Well... Captain Garlock, they're going to be selling us a fight. Light, can I show you the difference between adventurer scum and our stature?

Bald head came forward to match me.

I got up.

... Apparently he's going to come out to violence.

He's a bloody guy.

Do you know that if one of them gets seriously injured, it will be no longer a fight?

"No, I'll do it. Rob, get the fuck out of here."

Garlock grabbed the shoulder of the bald-headed man and came forward.

I squeaked my arms, peeking at my teeth and laughing.

"Ga, is there Captain Garlock?

"Kuk...... Yancha was serious with deposits these days, so it's been a long time since you fought against each other. Let me tell you that you're still too early for the Powerful Hunting Ground. Come out alone, let's test him, shall we? If you can convince me, I'll back you off."

... It's been a pain in the ass.

Using "Water Floating Moon" would not be uncommon if it were just to take one, but Gallock, the head of "Black Wolves", should have a face.

In front of my men, it's suspicious that they would back down a little just because they took one from us that they underestimated.

Garlock lowered his hand and played the sheath of the demon guide sword that lay on his hips.

The nucleus of the demon embedded in the magic guide sword strengthens the light.

... evidence of the use of a magic conductor to strengthen the struggle.

"Let me give you a hand. Don't use the blade, I'll leave you alone!

Garlock comes forward.

Fast.

Garlock, the leader of The Black Wolves... among the demon conductors of the city of Romaburg, you can consider it the best class.

Struggle and experience are probably comparable levels to Hyodle.

... This should not be an indication of willingness to engage.

Win or lose, it doesn't do much good.

It will be difficult to stay licked...... but we have to somehow bring it into the discussion and pull the compromise out of them.

"Wait, what's the point of fighting here..."

"It's easy to understand and fine. I was angry at your attitude, I'll take care of them!

Ignoring my words, Edda popped out first.

"Oh, hey, Edda! Stop!"

"You don't have to shy away from these unpleasant people."

Edda pulled out the Magic Sword.

No. If this happens, you can't catch up with me in my fight anymore.

"Well, speed is safer than I thought. But to that extent..."

"Did you think now was the best time? Quickly!

The magic formation floats and the light envelops Edda's body.

I even used Supporting Magic (Power).

Edda's body increased its speed even more.

"Gu......"

Garlock slowed down.

Before Edda's unexpected speed, I guess she wanted a respite to the collision.

Edda didn't miss it there.

Lower your posture and storm into the Garlock.

"... I'm going to teach you that a simple warcraft opponent can't be pushed out of a fight!

Garlock also dropped his posture greatly and extended his arm against Edda.

I'm stretching my fingers wide.

Through the midst of the Magic Sword, he aimed to poke Edda's body with his toughened fingers.

Garlock dived through between Edda's swords.

"That's it!

Garlock shakes his arm up.

But Edda was backing away beautifully and scolding it.

I have the Magic Sword standing below me.

You must have been reading about how the hurried Garlock would come out to attack.

Garlock said he can't win with struggle reliance, but Edda's main command lies more in sharpened swordsmanship in the Narc tribe.

It's the basics of the fight to make it look like it would pull when you attacked it, but Edda did it beautifully.

"Shit......!

Garlock fades.

"I could have used a blade, regret it"

I turned blue, too.

Edda doesn't look willing to stop the fight.

The duel within the tribe may have been life-threatening, but it would definitely be a hassle if the Black Wolves boss were seriously injured in such a skirmish.

Edda's wielded Magic Instructor sword turns to Garlock's defenseless arm.

I went relentlessly to turn down my lifeline as a demon conductor user.

Garlock quickly pulled out the Magic Sword and prevented Edda's blade.

I was relieved, but Garlock's two men were turning bright blue.

"What's up? I heard you don't use blades."

Edda provokes.

I didn't feel alive.

"Ki, you, you're going to make a fool of Captain Garlock! If it was a fight, Captain Garlock would have won! You just got a hand or you even used magic and cheated! With this rule, magic would be banned!

Rob with a bald head starts to wake up.

I followed the proverbial trick.

Garlock kept his expression distorted and silent, but pulled the Magic Sword back into his sheath.

"... my loss. There's no excuse, man."

Garlock held his head back.

"Ga, Captain Garlock...... but......! So, 'cause, look, Captain, you didn't mean it in the first place, did you? Even if it was a round back, our captain would be behind such an adventurer's kid...!

"Hey, don't make me scratch any more shame, baldy."

"Shh, excuse me... but..."

As Garlock glanced, Rob backed off with a mouthful of mouth.

"... I'll leave you as promised. You were gonna go down to the basement three levels from here on out, weren't you? We're going down another route. I don't know how we're gonna get off on a friendly trip."

Garlock speaks remorsefully and leaves the way he came.

"... but my other detachments are fighting fast. Caution at best."

Garlock throws up a throw-up dialogue and leaves.

"So, Captain, wait!

Two of my men rushed after us, but on the way Rob looked back at us and said, "Don't worry about it! Remember, boy!," he called out.

... I exhaled relieved that the field had closed for a moment.

I'm glad Garlock dropped back unexpectedly when he lost to Edda.

"... well done, Edda. But stop imitating too much blood. Yeah, they're just trying to intimidate us, and it's rare for them to really get their hands on us."

"If we lost the duel, it would have been an iron rule in the Narc tribe to offer one arm."

Edda was turning to Garlock as he left, and he was running a hell of a thing.

... But if the scattered detachments are equally belligerent people, I don't really want to come across them.