The Branded Female Fencer

A little opponent in this mask turned to Kuruku and Lexus as he thanked 10,000 claps. As I carefully clean up the dishes, I feel calm inside whether they are dull or big. But the odd thing is that even with Lexus insight, you don't really know what they're capable of. I can probably assume strength by walking, walking, but I can't assume the strength of this opponent. Of course, it's because I can't see the look on the face.

And the key thing is one more thing. I have a ready-to-see feeling as if I've seen it somewhere. Lexus asked unexpectedly.

"Have you seen him anywhere?

But they do not reply, they just shrug their shoulders. In doing so, the referee begins the foreword.

"Well, today's match is with the famous Blackhawk 2nd Squad Deputy, Reaper Lexus! It came out of the qualifying round because of its rapid participation, but its strength is impeccable. We're gonna win this far without a single diminution. Stable! The contenders must say they are unlucky!

The opposite is a little mask! He won't reveal his real name because of his own wishes, but he won so far in his appearance from the qualifying round! He's a very popular contender in a development that always makes you harrass and never forgets to laugh! It should be noted that we are in fourth place in the popular polls so far "

"I wonder who's tallying about that."

Miranda was stunned by a popular vote that the person responsible didn't even know about, but the moderator had introduced her to rap and stirred up the audience.

So were the layers and Jaeger faces watching this game, but some had frowns and a difficult look. Because he had the same impression as Lexus. Not only is Elsia watching the game today, but Gail is also watching along with the layers.

"Ha, that's an interesting mask. Do you usually even do street art?

"Is that what you see in the front? I think it's just hard to do... but if you win with that, you might be a very powerful man on the contrary."

"Really? I saw the previous game, but it wasn't a big deal at all, was it? I used to hang out where there was nothing."

"... I'm not sure."

The feeling that Layer groaned blush was exactly the same as Lexus. I can't even read the strength of that masked swordsman on the layer. This was the first time this happened in this competition. Even Ravenstein and Diore have an approximate idea.

Layer's question is, but it didn't seem to get through to Gail. He's laughing as he slaps the back of the layer.

"Well, you wouldn't know! I can't even read your expression in that mask."

"I'm not... well, no"

"Here we go."

In Elsia's words, the three concentrate on the game in front of them. When the referee signaled the start, each put his hand on the gain.

If Lexus is serious, sometimes it ends without pulling it out. But I wondered if it would be possible to clean up the exciting game so far in an instant, and Lexus normally pulled the sword out. The masked swordsman also tries to pull out the sword together, but only the pattern of the sword has been pulled out. In a hurry to not lose his body, he managed to pull himself out of his sheath. Funny, a whirlpool of laughter broke out of the audience.

Lexus was surprised for a moment, and sighed frightened. A battle is a place that can be considered sacred in a sense to Lexus. I don't think it would be a good idea to get this far with a situation like this.

"... if I fuck you"

Lexus just decided to finish the game. And he was going to take a big step and end it with a blow to his head. But the blow cut off the sky. And it was, or they took my back.

"What!?

While Lexus was also surprised, the masked swordsman had fallen with his legs strapped. And maybe, the balloon in my back was damaged. The audience again burst into laughter at the masked swordsman who self-destructed himself, but from Lexus, the laughter had disappeared. For a moment, though, they did take the back.

As Lexus restarted his guard, he began to observe the swordsman of the mask. When was the first time they took the back in a front-cut battle? As Lexus began to observe them carefully, he began to understand the characteristics of their actions.

"(I thought it was a lot of futile behavior, but apparently this all leads to signs of attack. Unclapping is a battle against observation, and if you disturb your breathing, you'll know a lot, but with so many signs like this, which is what it's all about)"

As Lexus was bewildered by the dance of the masked swordsman, Louis noticed the strangest thing about how it looked. I don't know from the surroundings. There's definitely something in that masked swordsman, but I don't know what it is. One thing I can tell is that Louis just feels like he's seen that swordsman somewhere.

Louis asked the man himself as he came to the holding room and called the man to tighten his bet, betting on the Lexus victory.

"Which is in your favor?

"Heh, one on three, in Lexus. Come on"

"You don't have much of an opening, do you?

"That's right. Sure, there are a lot of critical games, but that masked swordsman always makes a huge reversal from where he nearly lost, so I want a bunch of guys who know that. Come on.

Was it World War II of the main battle? The venue said the reversal of a single balloon loss against the knight of Alexandria would be an attack. "

When Louis watched the game again, Lexus was unilaterally staging a onslaught. With that, the masked swordsman's balloon is gradually damaged, but he hasn't taken a valid dozen yet. As far as Louis is concerned, Lexus' penetration is serious. Even Louis, the masked swordsman who makes it possible only by his body, even though it is impossible to flaunt all of Lexus's genuine penetration.

There was no longer any doubt that he was hiding his strength. Louis screams unintentionally.

"Just make up your mind, Lexus!

"I know what you're talking about."

Lexus thought his opponent was aiming for a breathing connection. But Lexus is a man with a lung that counts 300 easily underwater, even without breathing. I could still afford to breathe, and I was going to see how they came out.

So when all of a sudden their faces approached me, I almost screamed out of the blue. That's when the other person's eyes looked over the mask. Their eyes were a little different from this side, and they were sharply catching Lexus.

It wasn't Lexus I was observing, it was the masked swordsman.

Continued