What is ripping?

A sharp voice of a woman echoing in a duelling field. Shining in silver is the fangs of an ancient dragon. Nagi, a female swordsman from the East, sparkled like a flickering swallow at Tomomi, a dark-haired high school girl with emerald-colored armor and light armor.

Avoidance from slaughter by acceleration. Tomomi lowered her head one by one, and as she dived through the machete, she quickly turned from the side of the nagi to the back.

Gather the magic into your right fist and punch it in.

"Winds -!"

"Decapitation -!"

Nagi's knife came back quickly. A whirlwind sword technique that instantly intercepts an imminent enemy from behind is a real-life sword technique that exerts its power even in battles between a pair and multiple opponents. The speed of return of the sword was unusual.

But Tomomi's Porcupine Martial Arts also fight aliens. Another quick blow to boost your physical abilities with a boost by magic.

As a result, it collided.

Tomomi's fist hit Nagi's left belly hard, and Nagi's slaughter cut Tomomi's left shoulder. Each other's protective pendants protect their bodies from damage, but their radiant colors change.

Tomomi is yellow, nagi is orange. One step, in the form in which Shinohara is leading, but that's because Nagi's blow isn't in the straight. The accumulation of scissors alone reduces the defensive effect of Tomomi's pendant to half.

Horrible is the power of the anti-dragon knife cut out of the fangs of an ancient dragon. If a blow is decided, that alone can win the Nagi.

The time remaining is roughly one minute. If you don't decide, Tomomi wins by a difference in damage judgment.

"No way, I didn't think I'd do it this far"

Nagi sets up a knife and stares at Tomomi.

"I didn't know we could go around with heartbreaking opponents in our homeland."

"That's the same here, Mr. Nagi. You're rolling."

Tomomi also narrows her eyes.

"So far my fist has not reached me subtly."

The destructive power of the Porcupine Stream crushes iron as well. That looks like it's coming in from the front, and it's not actually a direct hit. Because if it's in there, the other pendant should already be in the red zone.

"I'd like to enjoy the serious battle as it is, but unfortunately you don't have time......!

"Ranri! Let's hit each other, our secret moves, and settle for it!

An aura of magic floats all over the nagi's body. Open up the fight, or Tomomi has that hand move too.

"Whirlwind Swordsmanship, Red Blade. Edhara Nagi!

"Inomata Strike Demon Martial Arts, Takaku, Tomomi Tsuhara"

Raise your name. Struggle to be sharpened.

Tomomi boils inside, blood. I didn't know there was going to be a day in the other world where I would fight against the like-minded of my homeland. I think a red blade is probably a class in a whirlwind stream. We have no idea where it is.... although the nagi probably had the same doubts about Tomomi's 'penetration angle'.

The two penetrated from the front almost simultaneously.

The knife of the nagi winds up and swirls together. The essence of the whirlwind flow is here.

But Tomomi also gives his legs another magic boost due to acceleration. Porcupine streams, or 'pigs'. Smash any enemy from the front. Concentrate maximum firepower on one point and destroy it from there!

The difference may have been due to differences in the genre. Which may not have been strong or weak, but simply compatible.

The shock sounds echoed into the arena, and at some point the audience watched with solitary spit.

"Excellent work"

The winner was Tomomi.

Behind the arena audience, there is a roof at the highest position on the outer perimeter. Originally, that's not a guest seat, and none of the climbers are, but Liana Foster weaved her chameleon coat and was waiting on the roof.

Keep an eye out for passenger seats and arenas from heights with the DMR-M2 rifle in hand. He is responsible for keeping an eye on the behavior of the suspicious and for sniping the opposite when the assassin goes into a sniped action.

Originally, on the roof, if you can see it at a glance, you're in a prominent place, but if you're wearing a chameleon coat hood and you're still, you can't tell if you don't look so carefully.

On the dueling field, Leele was fighting the A-rank adventurer - certainly named Kroga.

The weapon is a one-handed sword, the eyelid warrior without a shield, and the adventurer, who holds the sword and the shield while putting them together in light gear, are moving around dizzily, crossing swords.

Reele has a fierce grin all the time. Sounds fun, Liana thinks. I'm often referred to as a combat freak myself, but Leele has a different vector of it.

Liana turns her gaze to the venue. Earlier Tomomi was battling the samurai swordsmen of the East, but to the extent that she saw it, she was done.

Anyway, I'm on alert duty right now. The game looks minimal. I'd rather not watch the game for longer.

Softly, I felt signs in the right hand direction.

Intruder to a place that wasn't supposed to climb - but Liana pointed only at her gaze, which also ended in an instant and returned to the scope. Because it was Yoo who came.

"Good luck. I brought you lunch."

The beautifully girly, black-coated boy put up a basket in his hand, but Liana just nodded and didn't even look.

Yo, who interpreted it as meaning to put it there, didn't seem particularly offended.

"What do you say?

What? The words go out, but I guess it's about the change in the venue I'm keeping an eye on, and I still moved my mouth without turning my face.

"No abnormalities"

"... Really?"

Silence. Liana watches the people coming and going down the aisle between the audience seats.

"I'll take a few replacements. I was just eating lunch."

"... ok"

Yoo sits next to Liana and looks at the audience. When Liana puts the rifle down, she reaches into the contents of the basket. It was a sandwich.

"Easy to eat with one hand"

It is a poor grinning yow. Faces like this boy's girl seem to have something to confuse people about, but Liana didn't feel anything in particular. Taking the lamb sandwich with your right hand, look over the arena instead of the telescope at the spare scope held in your left hand. A sandwich that can be eaten with one hand would be appreciated on an outdoor mission with this hand.

It is Liana's creed to keep the meal simple. In the first place, she has no idea what to look forward to eating because her taste is dead.

The behavior of taking what is necessary to operate, but tasteless, even wanted to end as soon as possible.

The venue was engulfed with cheer. The game was settled. Reele left Kroga.

Appropriate.

Liana lost interest and took to clean up the sandwich she had already halved.