"Is it over?"
The Royal Knights First Exercise Hall, which is the venue of the game before you.
Lord Heydfeld, who is in charge of operations, breathed relief in a special audience set aside for His Majesty the King.
I should have been able to carry out my duties as manager without any problems.
Each of the five games played was a boom.
A noble society that doesn't know who will be driven away if it shows a gap.
The important thing is not to get into trouble later.
In that sense, this match is not a great success, but it is not a failure.
I could say that it was ideal for him as he wished.
It seems that the female wizard from the civilian population, who was the only concern, also worked as expected.
Because I know you're not going to be my opponent.Just stand there, that's all. It's okay. "
The word is his true heart.
This battle of generals is staged by Kensei.
Before the overwhelming power, the wizard from the civilian population is crushed without doing anything.
As expected.
The scenario everyone expected.
I'm glad it's over.
Well, I'll go to Operations.
It was then that Lord Hydfeld stood up.
No...
It was His Majesty the King who opened his mouth.
"Looks like it's not over yet."
I didn't grasp the meaning of words well.
But the next moment, I realized one fact.
The umpire does not announce the end of the game.
(No way, you couldn't stand that attack....?)
That's impossible.
There's no way.
Reject the possibility and shake your head.
I can't believe you could do that to a magician who looks like such a child.
However, the knight who serves as referee shakes his eyes without telling the sign of the end.
(What the hell...)
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Hiding in the dust and smoke, I reproduced the attack of Kensei in my head earlier.
Why could I not react?
You didn't see it?
Don't try to solve it at once.Think separately. Organize what you know one by one in the tunnel.That way, I will always get close to the right answer to any difficult question. "
Organize the details one by one and consider countermeasures.
At a simple speed, I wouldn't have lost either.
I am confident that even Gavin, a Sacred Treasure (Megas) Class Magician, has not lost compared to the speed with Spell Boost, thanks to his continued efforts to perform the enormous norm of his predecessor.
In addition, the special training for this match.
Luke fought with his magic limited, but his relative speed must have been higher.
But why did I have the illusion that it had disappeared?
Review the situation.
Because I didn't have any points to react to.
That was my arrived hypothesis.
Possibly - the cause is a spare motion.
Kensei's movements are fundamentally different from those of normal humans.
A polished operation that specializes in not reacting.
Everything is optimized for slashing confronted opponents.
An incredible amount of repetition.
A glimmer of sophisticated shrines without compromise.
That's definitely not the dimension that I can do right now.
- Then we don't have to let them shoot in perfect condition.
Wind Blade Cherry Blossom Air Raid Storm
The magic formula is activated at the same time as the soil and smoke are cleared.
A fast-moving magical formation.
A blade of countless petals that rush.
――――
However, Kensei didn't even change his expression.
He blows the cherry blossoms with a dagger and walks into me who shows up.
But it's a little slower than before.
It was the blade of a petal that cut down the field scaffolding.
No matter how good a swordsman is, he cannot exert 100 percent power in poor scaffolding.
Unstable scaffolding.
In addition, invisible wind walls stretched around it to keep you from being noticed.
Double tension measures.
Still, Kensei can't be stopped.
Acceleration off track.
Preliminary motion that cannot be reacted.
The time is packed in an instant.
Dangerous close range.
A flash of light speed.
A swordsmanship shaken out - but I was on the verge of dodging it.
In an accelerated world.
Once again, I'm surprised at the sharpness of the nose.
I can't believe I've been forced to wait for you with all my countermeasures.
The opponent in front of me is so powerful that I don't think he's the same person.
But I was able to dodge the blow.
I haven't lost.
It's common.
My magic is also true of Kensei.
I smiled unexpectedly.
Even the Magician's Guild in the countryside is useless.
I got fired, and I didn't have anywhere to work.
I wonder if he's talented.
When I was depressed that I couldn't do it.
It's okay. It's okay.
I don't think it's impossible.
It has arrived.
Sure, it has arrived.
Come on, I love it.
The magic ceremony that starts with all your thoughts must be packed with everything you've ever had.
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It was an unlikely sight to emerge from the smoke.
A myriad of magical formulas that expand at high speeds.
Sir Heydfeld is stunned by the speed at which it starts.
(What is this...)
I can't keep up with the understanding.
Different dimensional speeds that leave everything behind.
(This is magic....)
Lord Hydfeld shook his eyes at an incredible sight.
The two shadows intersect.
Unstoppable offensive defense.
But Kensei went further.
Simple speed doesn't beat the little wizard.
However, Kensei's movements are all optimized to slay the opponent in front of him.
Unslack refinement.
Repeated iterations to the realm of madness.
The accuracy of the movement achieved through the body is far beyond the reach of ordinary humans.
His appearance was clearly different from that of the swordsman that he knew, even Sir Hyde Feld, who had no swordsmanship.
(Wasn't the game serious so far...?)
Be noticed.
Seven hundred fights are undefeated.
The battle that seemed overwhelming was nothing but a pastime for Kensei.
(How far is it...)
I tremble at its power beyond my own understanding.
Being there is like God, who has poured all his life into the sword.
The power of the sword.
No matter how fast the little wizard is, he's not the one to stand up to it.
But once again, his expectations are betrayed.
What was there was a small wizard who kept fighting without a step back against Kensei.
What... what's going on...?
My head became pure white.
I'm just looking forward to a stupid fight.
I even forgot to breathe.