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A swinging arena with cheer for Tanya.

Ryan had an unmatched butt cake in front of Tanya, who had the sword.

If Tanya slowly packs a step away, "Hiya," he gives a dumb voice and slowly falls back.

Three steps, repeat the same thing.

"Hih!?

Ryan's back hit the wall.

The audience pours out loud cheers expecting a blow from Todome.

... Too bad.

Too short of strength.

The man who left most of the party chops and fights to his members.

The woman who had everything in her hands, both the partying and the fighting.

Victory and defeat were visible.

"You're fired today. Because you're a woman."

Ryan's winning voice comes back to life.

"Hehe... I don't think it's easy to lose."

"Ah... ah..."

Cold gaze looking down.

A great sword to be swung up.

Ryan raised his dumb voice and shivered.

"Lets Shorter eem ♡"

"……… such humiliation, is there?"

In a storm of ridicule.

Ryan collapsed from his knee.

Too miserable.

Too harsh.

What Tanya ordered.

It is.

For some reason, Ryan, who Tanya kept, was twelve years old when he read Poem Notes.

Black History Poem's! Read it!

In front of the public!!

A ghost? A demon?

"Hihich!" stares Tanya in horror, laughing.

There was a lot of air all over the arena.

Kill me first, Ryan thought.

Damn, somehow.

Somehow, I'll pay you back.

Ryan's hand reaches into the pocket of his barely burning trousers.

I kept it sneaky, 'The Hand of My Wife'.

"…… Damn. Still, eat this. Eh!

"Whoa!?

What I took out was a large ball of palms.

Even among the magic tools, it incorporates compressed magic and fire attribute magic techniques - so to speak.

Bomb.

It was called.

A bomb was fired at Tanya's feet.

- It also bursts with the sound of an explosion.

Doon, a short heavy bass called.

Screaming and yelling from the audience.

The bomb (Bomb) is a powerful magic tool that is also used to block passages in underground labyrinths and to crusade large monsters, such as against dragons.

Wrong is not the kind of weapon a swordsman (saber) would bring up in such a ranking battle.

"Ha, ha...... done. We did it!

Ryan's high laugh.

Though they were cornered.

It was a laugh of a man pointing a bomb (Bomb) at a familiar child and former teammate.

"Oh, it's his fault... I wish we were patient. This is what happens when you talk business. Ha, ha!!!

A big-time arena.

How cowardly.

Is this Ryan's reversal victory?

The audience began to think so, then.

"Ohhhhh!? Ryan what a swordsman (saber) I used a bomb (bom) while registering for the position -!?

"Wow, I'll pull it off, it's cowardly. Hey, hey, fight with your own arms -"

Again.

Nadine (live) and LaPlath (commentary) again jacked the arena at high volume.

There is more tension as to whether the liquor that was drinking the stall mesh for a pinch has started to spin.

Then.

The voice is just plain easy.

The leader of [Lilium] has eaten a bomb (Bomb) at close range.

- Because.

Explosive flames still burning.

Winding sand dust.

Some of the audience were stunned that "I didn't expect Tanya to lose in this way".

But the sand and dust cleared.

What was standing there?

"............... Hey"

"………………………… HI!!!!???? Tanya? Huh, what?

"What are you doing to me ~ ~!!!!??????"

intact.

It was a completely intact Tanya.

"Tanya, unharmed! It's intact!!

"Pfft. This Venus Beautyhoe bespoke gear can be perfectly guarded when it comes to bombs like that."

"I see, this is a craftsmanship that cannot be geared for traditional female adventurers!

"Jesus, and this equipment doesn't even get cold in the stomach. Tough."

"It's Subarashi. Hey!

"If you would like to sell telecoms, Venus Beautyhoe Exclusive Bromide now from Tokbetsu Greater Servis"

Uh, okay. I want it.

The voices of the female adventurers echo from the audience.

The men also began to twitch about Venus Beautyhoe's exclusive bromide information.

Meanwhile.

In the arena - Oh, my God, Ryan totally dug the grave.

"No, um. Earlier was............ Huh!

"Haha, no, no. It's okay. I'm not asking Ryan for a grand battle or anything? Even if you fought as a swordsman, you'd have too much trouble with the other way around? It's just that, you know, there's something good and bad to do, right? So I think, I am!!

Behind Tanya.

Gogogo...... and. An invisible stream of energy is rising from the earth.

I can't tell you how upset Tanya is.

"Hihi, uhihi..." I heard him laughing at the creepy pull.

Ryan was completely prepared to die.

- Come from dusk, king of ruin.

Advanced Magic [Ashes Rift Sin (Explosion)].

Depending on usage and sophistication, it is a shot that can be taken either in the castle or in the army.

Tanya spins chants.

If you are Tanya as a magic swordsman, simply pour the magic you have worked out into the sword.

However.

"Dust is dust"

Not even a cowardly darkness.

Square, from the front.

- I wanted to beat this guy up with the magic I've been trying to polish up.

Because of the magic circulation in the body optimized as a magic swordsman, the chant will be carefully and carefully knitted more than during the magician (soothsaurus) position.

Instead of the wand, concentrate your magic power on the sword.

The magic in the refined body is gradually converted into magical energy.

"Ashes are in ashes"

I feel comfortable with the look on Ryan's face when he slips away and says, "Help me, Mom..." and the edge of his mouth goes up.

"In response to my words..."

"Ya, stop... stop, Tanya!! I'll pay for what I pulled!!

"Shake that hammer eh!!

Kah!.

A dazzling flash of light emanates from the edge of the sword.

"- [Ashesion (Explosion)]!!!!!"

"Next time, I'll buy you my favorite bag or something, so ahhhhhhhhh!!!

"That's the place, Ryan!!!!! Die eh!!!!!!"

That moment to wave down the great sword.

I wonder why. I thought I heard LaPlath's fingers ring.

A moment of silence.

- Dogooooooooooooooo! and the columns of light soar heavenly with a tremendous earthquake.

The screams and screams of the audience fill the arena.

Too brilliant a magic trick that even controlled upwards in the direction of the explosion.

Ryan became a light...

Among the dust not comparable to the earlier bomb (Bomb).

Tanya stood with her gear hem flashing.

Grey cherry blossom-colored hair.

"Tanya!!

"Awesome yes!!

"Congratulations! Congratulations!!

From the arena, a big drink descends.

When the dust cleared, "Guh..." a little groaning black-burned Ryan appeared.

The clothes completely disappeared - more importantly, he fell on his back.

"Wow, look! It is a sloppy body, a crappy body!?

"Haha - you're the type to make me wear it. He."

Such a cheer that the voices of Laplace and Nadine are likely to be cancelled.

"So the reality is with wax, Nadine Amarillis"

"Description was Venus Beautyhoe, the most beautiful beauty in the world."

Someone was in the audience and said, "Get out of the way!" I thought I screamed.

Shit.

Tanya thought.

"Shit, there is a battle!!!

The voice of the referee echoes, and once again, the single-minced drink adds momentum.

Ranked Match Finals, [Battle of the Admiral].

Ryan Darth.

vs

Tanya Artemisiov

Under a unilateral development.

And under the social death of Ryan's homemade black history poem readings and incompetent leader-laden exposures.

It will be a victory for Tanya Artemisiov.

The winning party decided on [Lilium].

The winner of the rankings is only a few months from formation.

- It was the first feat in history that all of the contesting members were women.

"Tanya!"

"Mr. LaPlath!

Returned spare seats.

Hot hugs.

My cheeks are full of revenge.

"Ha-ha-ha. Ryan's poem was a masterpiece!

"Really. Mm-hmm. Ugh. Black! Fallen Angel!! Cross!!"

"Hey, Nadine, stop! He said he'd laugh."

Shards, and the three of us laugh at each other.

"Hey, Mr. LaPlath?

"Hmm?

"You tied the line."

To Tanya's words, LaPlath laughs like a jerk.

That's right.

The moment you unleash [Ashes Column Sin (Explosion)] on Ryan.

Indeed, he sensed a bond stretched around him.

That incompetence can't possibly do that.

In the first place, there is almost only one person I can think of, such as someone who can leave the business of creating a union without a magic formation or a surgical ceremony.

"Oh, no, did you find out? It's Tanya."

"Bye. 'Cause it's weird that you're eating a direct hit of [Ashes Line Sin (Explosion)] and keeping people in shape."

"Ha ha! That's what I like about noise."

"Well, thank you"

"Because... you weren't even willing to kill me. Tanya."

"Ugh."

"Why don't you just say it, it's sweet, come on"

To LaPlath's words, Nadine groans, "Gentle...... (* make the black history notes read in front of the crowd)".

"If so, it's the one who's worth this great witch that at least lets you hit her with a full throttle as hard as you can think of?

"Pfft. It's not suitable for Mr. Laplace."

Everything, you mean foresight.

Indeed, the moment she sensed that the junction had been stretched, Tanya raised the output of her magic powers by several stages.

… honestly. Super, it felt good.

"Thank you, Mr. LaPlath."

Huh, and LaPlath laughs.

"Let the Great Witch go!

Buh, sign the pieces.

LaPlath kissed Tanya's cheek.

"There will be an award ceremony. Please gather in the arena for the winning party!

And, the announcement sounds.

"Ah! Mr. LaPlath, Nadine"

Tanya whispers her hand to both of them.

Her hand was held by each of them.

"Come on!

"Jesus. Jesus."

"Ha!"

The three of [Lilium] were welcomed into the celebration.