The man who made so many remarks is clearly confused.
Reasonable regret that I bothered Claw.
I didn't want to be ridiculed for Claw's ideals, the emotional firmness.
Why they are, but it's nothing special.
Regardless of the degree, everyone in alignment had the same emotion.
Of course, it's not a bad thing. Claw worked them out and rejoiced as much as I did that they were stronger. They thanked Claw and made his new dream their ideal.
That's why they couldn't stand it. They're not alone, they're all shared.
But that is immature evidence, as Claw put it.
To protect myself, the immaturity of being aggressive.
By lowering your opponent, you are immature in the illusion that you have risen.
I have to put my grievances on the table immaturely.
Immature means not enough training. That's why I can still take that back now.
Of course, as Tsugar says, it's only a killer practice wherever you go.
Her decency will continue to be necessary to me.
"Dear Feast, let me tell you... it's only a game. If you or Run try to cross the line, I will stop you at my discretion."
"Oh, I know. Regards."
A magical sword, given to me by the current Bathrub owner. With that in my hand, Festival I confront Lan.
Run has a full smile on his face, but so far he hasn't had to be a mad warrior.
In that sense, I guess she's growing up, too.
"Dear Claw, as you may know, she..."
"Yeah, I'm listening"
"She's also a man of strength who deserves to be called a trump card"
I didn't get qualities from God like Masakazo or Festival Me, nor did I train for a long time as a Immortal like me or Master Suibok.
Born, extremely natural strong.
He is a legendary superman who houses hundreds of times the best qi blood, evil blood, in battle.
"But there's something a little unstable. In some cases, I will stop you."
"... ok"
Can you stop it with a cross spear from the outside when the trump card fights for two?
Claw I admire so much, but it's actually easier than fighting directly from the front.
Of course I can't do anything but me or my master, but it's not about being particularly aware of failures.
It's no different than attacking sleep, such as stunning an unstable opponent.
"... well, the runs are in the trump card class"
"What a pleasure."
"Yeah...... especially when Sansui says"
"I can't believe a run that was strong from the beginning could be that strong"
The face inside the tempera is getting emotional because of my assessment of the run.
No, I'm not complimenting you that much. I still think we should kill him.
Master Suibok adores her, but unlike me, she has a weak sense of crisis.
Or maybe there was something about the mad warrior who used to fight and kill.
"Well, that would be the first time. Saiga, Run. Show us both the power of the proud warriors of Batlub."
By Happyne's proclamation, the two confronting each other a little farther apart had swords.
Look at that, everyone is focused on watching the game for now.
There's no way a little girl and a little kid could be that strong.
Such insults were spreading to Claw's men, not least.
Well, I'm the best swordsman in the country, and I don't have any prominent anecdotes or anything.
In this world, where there is no internet or telephone, hearsay is basically everything, and likewise most people take it in half.
If so, what is being insulted in this Bathrub can also be said to be a festive challenge.
"Well... we'll go light at first"
"Oh, lightly."
Festival I armored my body with my magic.
That's it, I feel rebellion from around me.
Anyway, magic is rare magic for every thousand people except Caputo. It is a force that is considered a winner just because it can be used, with great combat ability and usefulness.
After lodging it, you're pulling out Eckezacks, so it's strong and natural. That's the kind of dissatisfaction I have.
On top of that, Festival I began to slash and knock with Run.
It's called chamberlain, it's slashing each other.
It was because we knew each other to breathe that we had a meeting without getting an effective hit.
Well, normal. Perhaps if this were all, some would be able to do it even in the regular army, not to say Kingsguard.
"Push, shake your legs."
That's what I think, Festival My blown away.
A joyfully laughing run was greatly enhancing the power of slaughter with the moves he had learned from his master.
It's like a car accident, a big blown festival me.
He's been attacked exactly with a sword by a run, but he's still blown up about ten meters.
"It's rare magic over there."
I heard voices like that.
In fact, it seems to be attributeless magic that anyone can use if they practice.
I thought that was fairy art. What the hell am I...
Anyway, jealousy is still ahead.
Normally attacking with fire magic is more powerful, I guess because I don't even know. But there were still things that humans could not do even if they tried, and they were jealous of people who could.
"Okay, keep your distance."
It's time for real, and I'm in a good mood for the festival.
When I landed on the ground with a big blown up but no obstacle whatsoever, I was burning up my magic sword as it was.
Everyone understood what that meant.
It's an eating reaction if you try it on me, but well Festival I decide to think it's like a bank of TV cartoons because this is the biggest sale.
Anyway, Festival I used the magic of fire that could be used by Claw's men.
It produces a fireball and fires it towards the run.
The burning flame seemed to burn her unprotected by magic.
"Qigong Sword Method, Cross Characters"
In contrast, the run activates the amplification of Eckezax.
She sees and remembers the technique used by Master Suibok and uses it appropriately.
"The Power Act, the Heavy Break!"
It sounded like a balloon burst.
No, there was an even more powerful roar, and the fireball was blowing away.
"That wouldn't work in a row, would it?
It produces several small swinging fireballs and releases them continuously.
In contrast, Lan cuts away as he advances in discipline.
He laughs in the crisis of his life as a vegetarian, even though he still hasn't shown his lead as a mad warrior.
"No, no... it's not!
The storm was raging.
Is it due to the enormous temper and blood of the Mad Warrior, or is it due to the amplification of Eckezax?
Or by the synergies between both of them, there's a big wind around her that's not the magic of the wind.
"Chi Gong Sword Method, Baiyue Red (Slippery)!"
Normally, even if I cut the magic of fire with an iron sword, it stays bare. Waving your sword on a windy day is the same as not blocking the wind.
But Run sprays a huge amount of air and blood from Eckezacks to blow the fire as he creates a fierce wind.
He's screwing his sword inside a little fireball and spraying it from the inside out.
Isn't it hot?
No, absolutely hot. I know because I've had similar experiences, but it's definitely hot.
"Ha! A sword is fun, too! Normally, it's hard to break right away!
"Eckezacks is a good sword!
"Then don't lend it to me..."
With a light slap, I was also running away from the festival.
I stuffed myself up in time and cut in while defending the magical sword with magic.
"Jet Boost!"
Acceleration due to the magic of fire, one of the most used of the Kingsguards.
Nevertheless, its firepower was not as great, nor was my speed that fast.
But still fast enough. At least, when we bumped into each other with Run, they were glued to each other this time without blowing it off.
Festival I used to say that I wanted to fight there to the point where I could fight and win, but that opponent had been there for a long time.
The Mad Warrior Run is the perfect match for me at this festival. Well, it's in Eckezax.
"Ooh!"
"Ahhh!
Stronger.
I honestly think so.
The runs and the festivities have really gotten stronger.
Run doesn't have to be a mad warrior to be able to fight, and Festival I'm a lot more skilled at standing around with just magic, magic, and fortune.
While enjoying fighting, we are able to observe each other. We find the odds of battle in each other.
While I am passionate, I am not swallowed by excitement.
That's a little flattering.
Nevertheless, it was my story, and Claw and his men at the heart did not have the idea that they could still win while they were afraid.
Yes, if we still recruit a death squad, we won't be able to do anything about it.
"It's time to do everything you can!
"Oh, I can't keep it down anymore!
Exactly, not to that extent.
Trump cards that are serious are not the level where you can work hard and do something about it.
Faces that the culmination of a nation has found to be exceptional strength are not that sweet.