Hi, I'm a shadow person on the case, thank you.

Other shadow figures recently said, "Hey, you. How you been? What are you talking about in the first place about the habit of being a shadow person?" or something like that, and I'm about to cry. I'm a shadow person.

...... I wish I hadn't come out then.

And with that in mind, they finally started admitting the two of us.

'Then it is the entrance of the athlete! The first thing that showed up was to make him a knight of the kingdom of Hermes, a member of the family of the executor Gin-Crashbell! And even Max, the A-rank adventurer known in the name of "The Grey God King," ahhh! He's super handsome!!

Max was the first one to come in.

Wearing a cape in a black military uniform and a long sword on its hips, is that more of a "soldier" than a "knight"? I'm being sama because I'm badly handsome.

'I remember teaching Master Max the sword, too, but you remember he had quite a talent. Does it feel like it blossomed further by becoming a member of Lord Ginn's family and changing his race? First of all, you've definitely come up to the ranks of head of the national army. "

"Oh, my God!? The information says he's accompanied the journey with an executor who happened to show up where he was hitting Lost Forest Security, and then as an executor's watchdog! Apparently he was a lower end soldier back then...... whoa!? Max, I'm crying with distant eyes! Must have been hard to train by the executor! Sympathize. This one is going to cry!!

I feel like crying every time a strange rumor spreads.

'Here goes! A former handsome boy who banished his guild! But despite the destruction of his face, his beauty is still alive! I'm Armor Pendragon with two names with "The Green Gold Brave"!

Then came Mr. Armor.

The figure, with a white sheathed long sword on his waist in silver armor, was' holy 'knightly, unlike Max. Is he still licking handsomer than me after all that facial ruin?

"Rumor has it that he was in the process of returning the result of continuing to file a hell of a case and eventually selling a fight to Master Ginn, who happened to be there. What about that place?

"Oops!? Armor player out of his face!? This is where I'd like to ask the executor himself......, doesn't Mr. Alfred know where he is?

"Yeah, unfortunately."

The boulder is Alfred. You don't seem to leak my information on your own like some idiot.

─ ─ Well, it would have been a wise decision because if you'd been ripping off who I am here, the only person you'd be ripped off might be dead (...).

I know you didn't show it to each other, but Max and Armor stop at around ten meters in the center of the stage.

The two eyes are serious in themselves, and I can feel the tingling air as each concentration increases.

'That's why Game Five is Max VS Armor! Are you both ready!?

Each one of them shakes his neck vertically and attaches his right arm to a long sword placed on his own hips.

─ ─ And,

"Bye! The game is on!!

At the same time, the two swords that ran out clashed in the middle of the stage.

Small hand checks at first.

Max did not summon the Devil's Sword, but first set up a melee battle only with swordsmanship.

The swords collide with each other in the center of the stage, and as soon as you think it's in equilibrium, you force your left foot, and with your remaining right foot, Armor, you twist a forward kick in your torso.

"Gu......, ha!!

Though frightened for a moment, Armor, who was almost no-damaged by his hold and the sturdiness of his armor, you push Max's sword away with that gap that Max made when he released the kick, flashing across his body.

─ ─ but Max is even a vampire, assuming. In a day when the sky is covered by clouds and the sun's rays do not reach, there is no inferior in status to the people.

When Max lowers the flash of the horizontal giraffe, he glimpses it like a low-flying raptor and dives into your nose, Armor.

Release the sword placed directly next to your body to you Armor by diving in and at the same time adding body rotation......,

─ ─ On the verge of doing so, Max performs an emergency evacuation under the forward rotation procedure, immediately after which a light ball grows into your surroundings to the point where it missees both power and accuracy.

"Heh, you're pretty strong. Not at all like what Captain Ginn or Bruno told me...... no, you grew up?

Having instantly determined that it was a defensive act in the name of suicide bombing by Mr. Armor himself, Max pleasantly distorts his face by saying so.

Almost at the same time, Armour, who said he was almost intact, storms from smoke to Max.

"Ha ha, sounds like we could be good enemies (competitors) with you!

When Max says so, he sets up his sword again.

─ ─ Those eyes were emitting red light (...) just like mine.

There are roughly two kinds of purposes divided into what is called 'blood sucking' for vampires.

Blood sucking for one to sustain life.

This is similar to water and air for humans, and I avoid depicting it, but I also get someone to suck his blood about once a week - - of course I don't drink bastard blood.

And one of them is blood sucking to make a family -- well, it's the same thing that I applied to Max and the others.

However, I would have to tell you that this blood sucking is for making "family members" and not for leaving their own "offspring" behind.

That's why the three of them are not my descendants, nor, above all, pure vampires. If I were to say it, would I say that artificially - a forcibly created vampire?

That's why vampires who aren't pure like that can do shadows, and they can't see the octagonal teeth or red eyes that are the hallmarks of vampires.

─ ─ There are exceptions.

Apparently, the essence of vampires is that they "enjoy fighting, win, and get blood from losers". I mean, vampires are in battle - and that's the most powerful thing you can do when you're having fun too...

It may be difficult, so simply put, 'A vampire is a gathering of combat fanatics, and the more you enjoy that battle, the more power you gain.'

And of course, that's something I can tell my family, and if that family has vampire properties other than wings and tails-- I'm sure that's...

"Haaaa!!

Armor, your long sword will cut the sky where Max was until earlier.

Max's original way of fighting is by accident and assassination on a hit-and-away that takes advantage of the agitation in dark magic and the speed with which it lasts.

─ ─ By analogy, it's like me leaving only magic behind and turning all my wits to speed.

Maybe that's only because I've actually dealt with him, but if my subordinates and my family have gotten stronger to the same level as me, Max is the last person I want to fight.

Max is strong by then, and he's a real pain in the ass.

─ ─ If Max's opponent was a mutual opponent, it wouldn't have happened on that opponent's side.

My (shadowy) vision showed Max moving fast and hunting you down while drawing lines with red light overflowing from both eyes, and Armor, whose face was distorted by remorse.

-It's not gonna end like this, is it, Mr. Armor?

The thought would not have been conveyed, but it was only a little after this that the situation moved.

All of a sudden, Armor, your magic flashes.

Its golden (...) magic covered the dozens of meters centered around you, Armor, and it was enormous enough for Max, who felt danger for that magic, to fly backwards.

"'What I call is an ancient sword'"

Moments, another green (...) magic overflows from his body.

─ ─ I see. Is this the case with the two names in the example?

At the same time, I was convinced that Max would taste bad if he didn't mean it.

"'My wish is the blade of justice that destroys evil'"

There is only the appearance of a boy a few months ago, a boy with a strong heart, who was just stupid, dumb and wielding justice, and who decided for himself the path to take with greed to victory and on his own.

"'Follow my righteousness and manifest yourself!

Around him, the golden, green, two-color magic currents overflow with vortexes - he speaks of the name of the sword (...).

"'Kusanagi Sword' Huh!!!

Two kinds of magic are released in a batch, and a wave of sword is formed in their hands.

─ ─ As soon as I saw it, a cold sweat spread on my back.

In a black pattern, a double-edged long sword emits emerald light.

Now (...) the magic overflowing from it would be on par with the Holy Sword......,

─ ─ Its potential was probably more than the sickle of Adams.

"Well, I don't know who, Armor, but what an artifact you have..."

I felt like I heard an old man laugh.