The Branded Female Fencer

That was the same with Jemyaka and Vatruka watching this game.

"Heh - you're gonna do it, that women's captain. So far, so dominant."

"Yeah, Orlu is rare as a normal person, a person who can reach the extremes of martial arts on his own. This tournament without magic, I thought there was no one left on the right."

"I fight well. They're fighting to get their strengths out."

"More than that, I take it better between. Even the jumping kick earlier, if I made one mistake, I should have lost. It's also a success, pushing Orlu so far. That's a little unexpected."

Vatruka was impressed again, too. Cheng Cheng, I honestly convince you now that it is that way of fighting Lunatica because you are fighting for this woman. Whether it's not strong enough or not, it hands-on wins the way it fights ingenuity.

There will certainly be no way for the war princesses to grow up in the pure culture inside to win the battle, though not vibrant but also muddy. Contrary to his aesthetics, Vatorka was trying to think calmly that he might have had a valuable experience in some ways.

And the line was calmly judging the members who sprang to the advantage of the Alphilis.

"Not good."

"Isn't that an advantage?

"No, I never did it to make up my mind just now. From here on out, there is no alarm in Orlu. If you don't dare to ride the measures of the Alphilis, and fight at your own pace, you won't lose to Orlu. Most importantly, the underlying combat techniques are too different.

If Alphilis tries to set something up, one by one, Orlu crushes it, we won't lose. It wouldn't be a fun fight for Orlu. "

"But I drained one long rod. The other stick is short. Wouldn't that be a long time to make it, and there's nothing to be done unilaterally?

"I don't know. No, I'd rather..."

Rhine shut up about Roch's words. Orlu saw this building and then pulled in once and came out purposefully preparing a short stick. It is a weapon I have never used before. If you assume to fight in this building, you will soon know that you have chosen a shorter weapon that is harder to catch than a long one.

But wouldn't that mean you're quite used to that weapon, too? And I couldn't pull it out with my opponents before, but having a short weapon in between means that, perhaps, close range fighting - and hence fighting - is also top notch.

He is the head of a leading group that has been evacuating the invasion of Gruzaldo for decades. Rhine thinks he's better at fighting than General Beast.

"(Alphilis will also know that far. The question is whether there are any further measures. There will still be a trick, but whether it passes against Orlu or not.

If you lose, you know what I mean, right? It was a joke, so you're the one who won't be sorry?

Roughly to Rhine's concern, Alphilis went inside the building and stood still there. The opposing Orlu also slowly entered the building.

When Orlu took a step forward, the bottom was unexpectedly well scaffolded, so that he could not see the floor of the arena. Worst case scenario, were you supposed to fight here? Or were you going to drop it here and fight in a way other than a positive attack, given that the scaffolding is still stuck in oil?

Orlu had felt it necessary to ascend this building again in order to clamp down on the alphilis. But I don't know what's going to happen out there. I also knew I had to go inside, but Orlu thought it was the tension I haven't felt in a long time.

"(No etai no sile, it's a Heirkiven on Maju's su. Nakanakai)"

Orlu slaps the building with a stick. It is the same as the sensor, and now we can grasp the approximate structure and the position of the alphilis. Alphilis didn't seem to be moving so much from the earlier location, but Orlu didn't rush. Not moving, because I'm waiting.

Orlu proceeded cautiously and found that there was fine work in every single tree in the building. Something that pulls through and becomes fragile, something that has a return on it, something that is wet with oil, something that spins when weighed off. How dare you think of all this, it was half-assed.

"Yokumomaa, Jumbisul the Kokomade stuff. n?"

Orlu had proceeded cautiously, both at his feet, but suddenly the wood behind him spun. And something like a string was popping up, wrapping it around and cracking Orlu's balloon.

Orlu found out that he was still alarmed. Even if Orlu didn't fail, Alphilis had the means to attack us. This building is already in the hands of Alphilis. Not moving from where you are now is nothing more than proof to the left that you have the means to attack even from there.

The moment Orlu noticed, the surrounding wood began to spin simultaneously. From there, the weapons that were being planted begin to pop up simultaneously. This fight is only a competition. If all of Orlu's balloons break and Alphilis escapes the time limit, it will be a victory.

Orlu defended desperately against traps rolled out of all directions. There is an attack like a whip to strike down, a flying object like debris, and even something like an authentic arrow inside. Orlu endured them on the spot, paying them, waxing them, and preventing them.

"(Psytey, One Nocose by Inda)"

If you protect only the balloons in your own chest, you can prevent defeats due to running out of time. If we can prevent all these traps, we won't lose if it's a front-cut fight. Orlu thought so and thoroughly defended himself.

But like ridiculing that Orlu, the liquid poured out of his head into the Orlu. Orlu's movements stopped for a moment on an unexpected attack that was exactly like spraying cold water. Because I suspected it might be acid. But the body had no heat or pain, but from what I could see, only the balloon had melted out.

"Ha!?

"You idiot, there's only one way to break a balloon."

Liquid that dissolves only the surface of the balloon. I was showered like that out of my head, and Orlu was furious. I thought you'd be working out a plan from the start, but I didn't expect you to thoroughly trap it this far. Knowing that Alphilis had no desire to fight at all, Fury and, at least, Orlu went upwards in an attempt to shower a machete.

At that moment, now when the building caught fire all at once, it suddenly began to collapse. I tried to reach the source of the Alphilis as I kicked up the collapsing wood, but there the Alphilis whip flew in and was paid off my leg.

Orlu was sucked into the wood that collapsed as it burned to make up, but finally,

"Alphilis!"

He was screaming. Alphilis was alone, looking down at the Orlu from a scaffold that had not fallen apart.

Continued