The Old Knight of a Frontier District

9

I went out into the arena again.

Zaria reads the letters on the tablet.

It says, "One of the men who hasn't gone up to the arena yet, go up."

That's what Zaria saw in Baldo.

Now I'm asking you to decide who you're going to put up in the arena.

Bardo looked at Cars.

Cars nodded and put his foot on the three steps up to the arena.

Then a roar sounded and the area suddenly darkened.

No, it's not dark.

I think so because it's been bright so far, but it's as bright as a moonless night.

Looks like Cars is already up in the arena.

He's going up and taking the other end of the field.

Now like earlier, there was nothing like Cars' body getting bigger.

It is Cars as usual.

At some point the arena had turned into a meadow.

The meadows are relatively good, blown by the wind blowing in from somewhere.

Someone is standing.

Standing on the other end of the arena.

As my eyes get used to it, I can clearly see its appearance.

People.

A young man.

It is bare without a thread.

What a beautiful man.

Not a single piece of meat is wasted on a sly body.

A beardless, rugged face.

Shortly pruned hair.

Sleek and beautiful to the fingertips of both hands offered.

And, gradually, the room became brighter.

Gradually the brightness increased and finally became as bright as daylight.

Cars is all the way forward.

I don't see a man anymore.

Instead there was one big wolf there.

Zaria also said it was pompous.

"Half-God Half-Beast Hero, Scarler..."

Scarler was a human man.

The moon god Sirlier courted him for so much beauty.

But the man had a lover, so he left this courtship.

Furious Sarrier turned the man into an ugly beast figure.

Only a few nights after Sarrier ruled the sky, the beast returns to the figure of a man.

Sarrier really made the man his own.

There were those who did not feel comfortable with this.

It is Dawg, the beast god who was in love with Surrier.

Dawg, the beast god, tried to kill a man many times.

Sirlier stole one of the most powerful of the eight wolves pulling the flaming tank of the Sun God Korama, and clothed the man with his fur, and fed the man his blood, and fed the man his flesh.

The man who gained the spiritual power of the Flaming Wolf became strong enough not to donate the beast god Dawg.

But the sun god Korama noticed that a man was wearing stolen wolf fur.

Corama cursed the man of death and told him that if he did not succeed in the seven adventures by the deadline, you would die.

The man succeeded in seven adventures to become the hero of the people, as well as gaining mighty power.

Beautiful man at night.

Immortal undefeated wolf by day.

That is the hero Scarler of the half beast half god.

Cars and the wolf rushed forward at the same time.

It is a faint speed.

Occasionally, they caught each other in the middle of the arena.

Cars shrugged the wolf's claws, without the wolf's neck with a demon sword that emitted a bright red light.

The Devil's Sword Van Fleur did capture the wolf's neck.

Baldo, watching, thought his neck had been slashed off.

But the wolf continued to operate as if nothing had happened.

There is no scratch on the neck.

The cursed fur of a flaming wolf can't tear anything apart.

Bardo remembered a passage in the myth that

Failure to decapitate means failure to stop the wolf from attacking.

The wolf tried to devour Cars' throat.

Cars threw it at close range, but the wolf's fangs slit his shoulder.

Then the offensive began at high speed.

Barely even in Baldo's eyes, I can't see the interaction between the two.

Cars seems to be slashing into various parts of his body in the wake of a wolf attack.

But the Cars offense doesn't go through at all.

The red trajectory of the Devil's Sword is only begun by a somewhat tough fur.

In the wake of it, the wolf attack sometimes reaches Cars and gradually increases his wounds.

Eventually, Cars got all bloody.

No heart, or slight movement seems to have slowed down.

At that time, the grass took my leg and Cars grazed.

Not missing that gap, the wolf set his fangs on Cars' whistle.

And what I saw was an illusion, and the Devil's Sword Van Fleur was penetrated deep through the wolf's throat.

It was an invitation.

Even if the fur cannot be hurt, it is not so in the mouth.

The Devil's Sword will have gone through his throat and even reached his gut.

With Van Fleur poked in, the wolf erupted blood from his mouth.

But the wolf's vitality cannot be taken away by the easy things.

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No.

Even in that state, the wolves continue to attack the Cars.

The fangs were sealed, but the nails remain.

The wolf still scratches Cars' body, but Cars does not flinch.

Gugu pokes his sword at the head of the wolf.

Cars' body became full of all sorts of scratches, and the blood of the wolves and the blood of Cars mixed together, no longer distinguishable.

The wolf continued to raise his voice in horror.

Eventually, however, after a long time, the wolf stopped moving and fell after returning to his human appearance.

The bell rang three times and the arena returned to its original rock pedestal, opening a new passage behind it.

Zaria made an allowance for Cars.

The leather armor of the Wolf's Warcraft is already tiny, and the beautiful body that was wrapped in leather armor is also scratched.

But there are no flickers in Cars.

No.

In those eyes, there is a light that I am not so good at.

That's how Baldo seemed to me.

Baldo chewed faintly.

It's Cars.

It was a brilliant fight.

I'm proud of you.

Bardo praised the Battle of Cars in his heart, not in his voice.

Zaria treated Cars for a while.

The wound remained intact, but the bleeding stopped.

Has the pain also healed?

Anyway, Cars doesn't put it on his face even if he's in pain.

But Zaria treated him, so the pain should have eased for a long time.

The line moved on.

10

Next time the cave was full of blue light.

There came an enemy like a small shield frog (Lowergle).

The body length is only as big as the human head, but it has unusually large legs and makes a tremendous leap.

A long, sharp tongue stretches out of my tightly open mouth, but when I get stung by this, my body is paralyzed.

Such enemies have struck hundreds at a time.

While defeating the enemy, this one gradually became paralyzed as well.

Even Cars finally sent his enemies to attack to see if there was any damage left in the battle ahead.

Zaria went on to treat her paralyzed companion, but badly, that Zaria was also attacked and paralyzed.

The last remaining Yemite defeated the last remaining enemy, so he managed to win.

Eventually Zaria treated herself and cured everyone.

A little further from there, Bardo ordered a break and took a meal.

They are all quite tired.

From now on, no more enemies appear where they once defeated them.

Taking a mundane break, the line resumed its march.

Bardo was feeling uncomfortable.

It is about the enemies that appear in the cave, and the enemies that appear in the arena.

Both of the two enemies that appeared in the arena were mighty, but their struggle was grand, and there was something off their chests.

But the enemies that appear in the passage are shady and damp.

Feel malice or something evil in the aisle enemies.

There is no joy in the battle.

What exactly does this difference mean?

11

We're at the next arena.

"'One of you who hasn't gone up to the arena yet'?

That was a trick.

Hey, Bardo.

Now why don't you let me go?

I've got something to think about. "

Zaria didn't consider herself a combat personnel, so I was surprised by this offer.

But I guess I have an idea.

Bardo nodded and gave Zaria permission.

Now the arena turned into a swamp.

The swamp and the tall grass that surrounds it.

But there are no enemies.

I looked around to see if he was even hiding in the shadow of the grass, but I didn't see him.

Zaria is looking up at the sky when it comes to

There he is.

There were enemies.

It floats at much higher altitudes.

It's a woman.

A beautiful woman with thin clothes and long bright chestnut hair.

The woman is smiling and cheering.

I wonder where the wind is coming from that makes a woman's clothes flash her hair.

The woman herself.

The wind is twisting and blowing in all directions from the woman.

Fengjin Sociela.

A guardian of tender growth at times and a merciless goddess of destruction at times.

The wind that Sociela blows at a weary man takes away the hard memories of that man and gives him oblivion.

It has the power to cleave all things, but its body cannot be cut or poked.

That Sociela is floating in the void laughing.

How the hell do you want me to attack what's in the sky?

Besides, if it is as the myth says, neither the sword, nor the spear, nor the hammer, will scratch Sociela.

Sauciera is a god who cannot be killed, an immortal god.

Though the figure may disappear, it sometime comes back to life and blows through the sky.

Sauciera is such a god.

How the hell am I supposed to fight this opponent?

Zaria proceeded to the banks of the swamp and pierced her wand.

Sauciella breathed so much.

The breath forms the blade of the wind and blows through Zaria's left shoulder mouth.

Zaria's left hand cut off from her shoulder, pounding, and fell to the ground.

Zaria picks up her left hand with her right hand, puts it where it's cut off and crushes some spell.

The left hand, which should have been cut, led to the original street.

Zaria still closes her eyes and crushes the spell.

The wand begins to glow red and Zaria's own body also glows softly.

Sauciella breathed again.

A blade of wind approaches Zaria's neck.

And the blade of the wind hit the staff, and went in the direction of the unseen.

The goddess looked a little surprised and breathed again.

And the blade of the wind hits the cane and goes.

The grin disappeared from the face of the goddess.

Zaria is still crushing the spell.

The goddess spread her hands and made an audible gesture.

Five wind blades emerge from the left sleeve and five from the right sleeve, approaching Zaria.

All ten wind blades are distracted by the wand, but some of them cleaved by blushing both Zaria's arms.

The flying wind blade then mows the grass around.

will not reach the Baldos watching.

Looks like he's not going to jump out of the arena.

Furthermore, Zaria's spell continues.

The goddess stretches her fingers wide open between her hands, releasing a blade of wind continuously from those ten fingers.

It is a dense attack that may be referred to as a disturbance strike.

Most of them get stuck with canes, but a lot of them scrape Zaria's body off.

Zaria's face and body are no longer bloody.

But Zaria is crushing the spell with her eyes closed.

The wand, which was wearing a fiercely punchable blade of wind, finally became unbearable.

He made a noise and broke and flew.

The goddess stopped releasing the blade of the wind and grinned.

And lay them on one with both hands sticking out.

Coming.

Coming.

There will be an attack that should be stopped.

At that time Zaria opened her eyes slightly and shouted something.

Then there is a whirlpool of wind around Zaria, and the grass that the Goddess attack has slashed down so far paints a spiral in the universe.

The swirl of grass stretches up over the sky with intense momentum, approaching the Goddess.

Zaria put something out of her nostalgia and let it meet.

Fire powder flew.

I guess that meant it was a firestone.

Fire powder sees an unlikely burning spread, burns into swirling grass, wraps the goddess around and burns.

Fragmentation of burning grass is only mediation.

Using it as a seed, Zaria caused hundreds and thousands of times more flames.

A fierce scream echoed.

The Fire quenched in an instant, but there is no more goddess in the void.

The bell rang three times.