The hero magician wants to relax. He was too active and targeted for his life, so we'll start over.

Leos Termon, 20.

He is a user of martial arts called the Martial Demon Fist Flow. It is a combat technique that combines martial arts and magic, and the harmony of the forged body and spirit exerts the power of the constant separation.

He was Leos, who mastered the militant demon fisting stream under his mentor, Louis Termon, but he has yet to mend its depths.

No, should I say that opportunity has been lost forever?

Louis, who was a mentor and a substitute for his father, is no longer in the world. He lost his life fighting the forces of darkness.

And the only user of the militant demon fist stream was now Leos.

Louis Termon pursued strength by stoic, recognising qualities, and only taught in the moves to a limited number of people.

Recognized for his qualities, Leos piled drills as a disciple, but his half life was never flat.

He was not a heavenly man.

The barbarian being discriminated against - was born a grounder. It was Louis Termon who protected him, who was the only survivor of a settlement attacked by dark forces.

Louis, who saw talent in Leos, who survived by his vampire opponent, made him his disciple, but that led to the rebellion of the other disciples.

Grounders learn militant demon fist flow and other verbal preaching. I can't stand breathing the same air as a slave-like grounder. The disciples tried to kick Leos out, but on the contrary they are broken out of Louis.

Strength is supreme. I would not tolerate any other discrimination - that iron will would not discriminate because I am a grounder.

Louis adopted Leos. As a result, the voice that makes him a grounder decreases dramatically. For there were few who would inherit the name of Termon, once numbered among the twelve knights, who thought they were earthlings.

But those who knew him as a grounder, and his former disciples, were in a mixture of grudges, harassing and spreading bad rumors.

But Leos ignored them. Like Louis Termon, he eliminated noises other than strength.

He became a knight in the Apolito army and continued to move forward because of the enemies of Louis, his former family, settlement and division.

And this Twelve Knight Selection Competition will be a great opportunity to make his abilities known internally and externally.

"- A grounder like you will inherit the name of Termon. Huh!

Opponent Twelve Knight Biz hits Leos, wielding two hammers with his big body.

"I can't forgive you!

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Hammer that can be tapped. Leos receives with a defensive barrier on his hands' small hands. But that barrier won't last long either!

"Say something, Grounders!

"... nothing impenetrable in the Martial Demon Fist -!"

At that moment, both biz hammers jumped overhead. For a moment, the Twelve Knight Biz strips his eyes without knowing what happened.

At the next moment, a streak of magical fist pierced the galloping empty body. More than ten iron fists were knocked in the blink, and the giant man danced through the universe.

"Winner! Leos Termon!

Cheer wrapped the arena.

I was watching a game with Kurf and Leos.

Leos wins it all again.

"For this minute, I'm sure the seat of the Twelve Knights, unless it's a total defeat from here"

"Yes."

You've defeated all the twelve incumbent knights who fought each other.

"I'm just concerned that I've been hit a little too hard..."

"Later in the day, I'm afraid I won't stall"

It's just that you look good, him. The style that challenges and defeats the enemy from the front with grandeur. It's like saying you're the strongest. It's like the king's piercing locks are all over the place.

"... the pilot of Douel Faust"

I remember Duel Faust, who fought at the AS Avalk Custom, back in my day.

Leos Termon. I don't know the pilot directly, but when I'm dealing with Leos, I think he was himself.

Like Aletti, Leos also survived the age of magical civilization again, don't think so.

"Dear Jin, who is Douel Faust...?

Kruff tilted his neck.... Oh well. Since the Duel Series Demon Machine will be equipped with a weapon to suit the pilot, is there no fighting Duel Faust?

"No, if you're Leos, I thought you were the top Demon Machine candidate for the Twelve Knights."

"I see... does Faust mean fighting for a moment?

"That was a fist, sure."

I think about it as I see fit.

If the game goes on like this, I'll play against Leos. As it stands, whichever one loses, it will have little effect on the selection of the Twelve Knights. Because that's all we're winning.

We must destroy Leos, too, when he tells us to go for the top. That straight guy, and he's pretty hand-worked.

It's a Douel Faust from the original era, and I don't feel comfortable with it because it's got a ketch on it.

At the same time, we have to be prepared for the corresponding wear and tear.

That's all, Leos is strong. Objectively, his game development appears to have been beaten hard but only marginally. But from what I've seen, he's got top strengths among those in the final league.

"Oh, really, I wouldn't if I didn't have to."

Again, I have to do enough to win all of them. When that happens, it won't be a good take around to play a small hand battle on him who meets with dignity.

This one has to be engineered to look like a positive attack, so we have to fight it.

Preliminary defeated bull - even for his aunt, he's after the captain's seat, so we have to show him 'The Strongest Knight Place' here to win.

As rumoured, no. I'll show you what heroic strength is.

It's a big bleeding service. I'll publish my bills to you guys!

And before that, it's my next game, against the Twelve Knights.

A formidable knight, Margo.

A knight with a large shield and excellence in counters from defense. From previous game developments, we know the approximate movements and abilities.

He says his nickname is "Iron Mask" from where he stays silent and doesn't break his expression.

"Begin!"

As the game begins, I accelerate. Stand in front of Margot's erected shield, between blinks.

At the next moment, he formed an intense mass of magic on the back of the shield and slapped it on the Margo body.

In a moment, a heavily equipped Margot body flew through space and crashed into an off-site wall. By his side, he would have looked like he'd smashed his fist with every shield and blown it off.

Is there a guy who figured out that it's an armored ignored demon bullet? As the great cheer boiled, the declaration of victory wooded.