The Branded Female Fencer

Why? "

"Looks like it's a good idea, but do you want me to do it next time?

Milnay's sword was rapidly quickening, and his time was growing. There was also a small number of people in the audience who realized that. But there were only a few who understood how Milnay's time had grown.

"... arms stretched"

"What? What are you talking about, layer? There's no way human arms can stretch, is there?

Elsia denied the unlikely phenomenon, but the layers' eyes did catch it. Milnay's arm grew as blurry as a flash, stretching only part of it.

As it was, Milnay unilaterally attacked Jake, and the audience boiled greatly. Many Jaegers cheered for Jake's crisis, but only layers left the scene with their backs turned. Only one Elsia notices the behavior of the layer.

"Layer, where are you going? You got Jake's backup?

"I'll be ready because I'm close. I can't believe you didn't disqualify me in time, you don't look good. Besides... maybe we don't need backup."

"Huh? Why?

Layer's reply was almost erased by cheer and never reached Elsia's ear. Elsia couldn't help but drop off the layers as they were, and herself went back to Jake's backup, but I think the layers were glad they couldn't see her face at this time. Because the layers' faces were half laughing.

"(I don't need backup... because Jake will definitely win. A swordsman like Milnay is not a decent person. If so, it would stimulate Jake's properties. Even though humans would still have been Jake's opponents.

Plus - when I see you using Jake's abilities, I really want to fight you. Wouldn't it be nice to show up in front of everyone) "

Layers turned their cheers back and went to their venue alone.

And Jake was on the defensive side, but it was Milnay's who was going to cloud his expression. Taste has clearly changed from the middle of nowhere. I don't feel like I'm pushing it, whether I'm typing it in or not. Speaking of which, is it you who gets pushed -? and by the time Milnay realized, there was already an impending off-site behind him. Jake unconsciously retracted Milnay by putting his feet forward one step at a time in defense and putting his shoulders in to intimidate his opponent.

"Stupid! You never put out a sword, and you think I backed out?

Milnay could not help but scream at a battle he had never experienced. And there's no way Jake misses that gap.

Jake swung his sword up from the bottom. The tip of the sword rubs the ground and accelerates rapidly when it is released. Milnay felt the danger and accidentally tried to prevent it with his sword.

But the sword, which was supposed to be wider and thicker than Jake's wooden sword, was easily shattered and shattered, and Milnay blew up the universe with a tremendous impact. The audience's excitement culminated when Milnay fell off-site and the referee declared Jake's victory.

"I made up my mind with one sword, that kid!

"You mean Knights of the Temple, not Dada!

"You're gonna do it! What a name?

"Jake the Knights of the Temple!

The audience cheered like waves, but by contrast Jake was looking down at the fallen milnay. Knowing that the battle would not end here on the battlefield, he put silent pressure on Milnay.

The emotions swirled inside Milnay looking up at Jake flashly are void feelings such as not believing first. And the moment Jake turns his back, that emotion turns into hatred.

Milnay understood that Jake's skill was unusual. But they still had the means to fight. I tried to use 'it' to sneak in my nostalgia, but further hatred stopped that hand.

"(Yes... this is not the place to use this. I hate this kid, too, but he's not the best. More hateful opponents - hate builds up, builds up, builds up - like boiled magmas, then hitting them is the most amazing way to do it.

What, didn't you just have more pleasure? If you think about it, you can thank this kid enough) "

When Milnay stood up late to Jake, he desperately lidded to the sentiments of boiling hatred and left the spot. When the referee, who tried to check his physical condition, looked at Milnay's face, he blued as if he had seen it even in a monster, not being heard one voice and lagging behind.

If Jake had seen Milnay's face at this time, he would have ignored the victory and defeat and definitely jumped. So much so that Milnay's face was beyond the realm of man, distorted by evil.

Doom, who was watching how it was, looked amused and looked down on his face as if he had seen more than he had hoped.

"Nice, have you put up with it? Running off was funny with that, but you can't have the festival ruined. This festival is going to be pretty interesting, so I want to see it through to the end.

Titania would think so, wouldn't she?

To Doom's voice, Titania came in from the outside. There should have been an escort outside, but it doesn't make sense with a Titanian opponent. The escorts had all been stunned.

Lisa is unwittingly rigid about Titania's name and appearance. Of course I remember Lisa. The legendary sword emperor's sword muscle and its intimidation, seen beyond the swamp. If Doom was the only one, there was still no action that Titania could take other than stiff because she knew it was impossible for her to escape if she wanted to.

But Titania's rugged face was pointed against Doom.

Continued