The Peerless Kobold (WN)

Due to the effect of the gold rigid body, the surrounding compatriots barely...

"Vo, Volu...... (Also, face demon......)"

"Wow, gruhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Not so much so that the fighters would distance themselves so that each would be the apex of the triangle as they gazed at each other… After a while I stood halfway with my right leg and right arm in front of each other in an affordable position.

At the end of his gaze is Hasta, who stands on his half just like this one, and Blau, who puts up both fists and takes a fist fight setup.

"Garuwoahhhhhhhhhhhh?

"I don't mind any time."

Ask the two as they cage their strength on the limbs reasonably well.

"Garvo Kluwan.

I don't mind. "

"Wah, Walwo...... Gaw!!

(Now, always... come!!) "

As the surrounding Kobolts become noisy with Russia, they penetrate to match the hanging of Hasta!

"Grrrrrr!!

He instantly packs the distance to Blau by controlling the tip of the plane and releases a poke with his right fist as he growls.

"Garoo, urrr!! (What the heck!!)"

But Blau paid my right arm outside with his left fist as he leaned back against his torso, punching in the body blow of a counterattack with his right fist.

"Huh! (Huh!)"

Offset the body blow aimed at the dovetail with a rolling knee kick, tangling and pulling the paid right arm into Blau's left arm, and wearing the mandible with the left palm bottom!

"Huh, gah!? (Huh!?)"

"Gruffaon!! (Stay asleep for a while!!)"

He turned to the right side with an even more flowing body twist, twisting and swirling his entire body, slamming a speed-on left backhand blow into the back of the brow's head!!

"Gah, aah, ugly!!

While eating the "Thunderlight (Lightning) Magic (Wizard)" described in the guide book "Rigid Crushing: A Copy," Blau stops with a slightly hazy consciousness, raising his roar and waving through his rigid arms.

"Huh, guh."

The pullback motion of the left arm delays the guard slightly, and a heavy impact is transmitted to the side of the head for each clawed arm, causing an unexpected groan...... that's it.

"Shh!"

With a short exhalation, he punches his right fist into Blau's face, twisting his shoulders, elbows and wrists inwardly at the moment of the blow. A blow (coke screw) to the body with an axial twist on the arm prunes Blau's consciousness.

"A...... tu......"

Standing in the figure of Blau, who falls just hours after the start of the duel, the ear cobolts screamed discouraged, and cheers were heard from the rest of the dog breed.

(Shh, don't over-conscious!)

Cut off unreliable hearing with cluttered sounds and look for Hasta, who disappeared while instantly redirecting her body.

"Garooh!! (Ooh!!)"

[Activated: Foot Strength (Medium/Momentary)]

"Guh! (CHUCKLES)"

In the slightest gap where Blau and I were beating each other, Hasta was avoiding the trees and turning to the side, poking my surprise and jumping at me!

"Gww!? (Grrr!?)"

"Gahh, Garuhh!! (Ha, I got it!!)"

He defended himself with crossed arms against an imminent flying kick at an incredible speed aimed at the face, but is pushed into the weight of the kick.

Plus Hasta's offense didn't stay, he earned his lag time by stepping on my arm and jumping lightly, turning it from hollow to side head and kicking it off.

Naturally, these two arms can't have side head defenses or anything because they're crossed in the front.

When we first met in Kawahara, we should have been wary of leg specialization similar to our holy spear cobolt daughter at the time we had the iron spear, but regret is that we don't stand first.

"Grr, uhh..."

The taste of blood spreads in the oral cavity after taking a direct hit of a spinning kick. And in the flash gap where this one was losing shape, Hasta, who finished the landing, was in the upper kicking position. You're going to kick my jaw tip up and make me faint.

"Huh, Volvo! (Huh, no!)"

"Wah!? (Chi!?)"

In the preliminary motion phase of raising the upper kick knee high, I stomp the protruding Hasta knee with my left foot and frustrate the exit.

"Garru! (Not yet!)"

"Wow!! (Respond!!)"

With his kicking leg halfway stopped, he reacted to the jolt blow he released with his weight on his right fist so that Hasta could fall in, aligning the cross counter of his left fist with the movement of his neck.

Hasta, who holds this fist firmly in her sight, also lays down her neck and strikes back, and each other's fists rub over the other's side of her head... but my aim is not to blow! Pack a little distance and reach for his shoulder as he lowers his leg with his left arm crossed with Hasta's right arm.

"Huh, Waffi!? (Huh, what!?)"

"Kuh, Walaa! Garaaaaa!!

(Fuck, I got it! Daaaa!!) "

Lift your right hand further under Hasta's crotch and bear it to your right shoulder, lifting it upside down as you rotate his body laterally with the temper of tearing!

"Wow!? (Whoo-hoo!?)"

"Quoru!! (Take it!!)"

Rehold the hasta so that it is slightly perpendicular from that posture, add a rotation and beat each of your bodies on the ground from your back!!

"Gah!........................................................."

The sage of steel (Graeo) conveyed it, confirming that the muscular magic (Muscle Arts) Iron Frougeon had caused Hasta to skip consciousness, and protruded his right arm all the way to the moon heavens.

"" "Wow, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

"" "GALWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!

Cobolts of different breeds of dogs watching the game roar in unison, treading the earth.

(Ah, the way to honor the winner is with the Easteria Forest...)

For once, the distance from the villages of the G-men is about 10 km away, but if the Goblin scouts and others are nearby, they will be discovered in one shot...