"Oh, call it off? Sister Finocchio, won't you call me? Even if it's the same, the size of the cup is better than the scallops."
"Hey, why are you here..."
"Why, it's up to you to serve as a witness to this duel."
"He said he was a witness!?
There's nothing more pleasant than fitting in a fool who thinks he's smart.
Even Albert, who had eaten bubbles with the betrayal of his children, was so moved by the appearance of Finocchio that it was no longer strange to die of hyperventilation.
I'm the one who called Finocchio. I asked you to serve as a duel attendant.
For Finocchio, who is a direct guest of the same Luciano group (family), the Gambino group (family) is a companion as well as a commercial enemy. I knew that if I knew I could crush it without taking any risks, I would take on about a witness.
More importantly, the Gambino group (family) has become a troublemaker in the main house because of example awakeners. It has been missed thanks to the achievements of my predecessors, but in my heart I should have wanted to sanction it immediately. If Finocchio serves as a witness, he will be essentially his feat, so there is no reason to say no more and more.
The suggestion was made, Finocchio took it on in two replies.
In doing so, the offer from me is a reward of 50 million Phils.
If Albert is chased by the leader (Don), the traces of the Gambino group (family) will automatically become the young head lios, but that is tentative. In fact, Finocchio, who will serve as a witness and partition this duel, will put it under his own control.
The Gambino group (family) has about three billion fils of senior traders. If you can manage that, 50 million fils is a good place.
I could also blow a lot of money, but buying Finocchio's unhappiness is not a good idea. Even if you could admit it, it would be a debt to Finocchio, not a legitimate deal. It's dangerous to borrow money from gangs.
So, Fifty Million Phil. This is the limit you can squeeze out.
"Oh well...... ok!! You were the mastermind, Mad Clown!!! You were manipulating me in the back!?
Mistaken Albert often fingers Finocchio with his face. To a story he didn't remember, Finocchio sighed unconsciously.
"No, you're not, you idiot. I didn't do anything to you. It was Noel there who set you up. You just danced on her palm."
"It's a lie, I don't believe you!! I can't believe that kid put me up to this!!
"I don't know, that's not true. You were just stupid."
Finocchio thrust cold and shook his head, for Christ's sake.
"Come on, Atashi has to show his face to whorehouse after this, so the schedule is tight, right? So just pick a surrogate duel. Well, nothing. You can fight. Then it'll all be over soon."
"I didn't admit I was a duel!! Don't take it personally."
"Throughout this period, you can't skip the mess, you garbage bug!!! If you're so direct, you're not ready to cut it out, Boche!!! If you want to expose yourself like no other in front of this ole, you must be ready for it!!?? Ahhh!?
Albert shook up at the leopard Finocchio's big drink.
"... Damn it!
There is nowhere to escape. Albert finally noticed and nodded as he drifted.
"... ok, duel. Instead, promise. If the guy I picked wins, you admit I'm the head of the Gambino group."
"I don't mind. On the contrary, I ask the chairman (dad) to forgive the other day for taking a large number of children aboard the Seeker's exclusive tavern."
"... what?
"That was a bad idea, huh? Instead of lightly trying to sell a fight to all the Seekers, you ran away crying because Noel tricked you, didn't you? Chairman (Dad), I was so angry."
"Grr..."
Bite your back teeth with regret and look at me, Albert. He's a real idiot. You move without thinking, so that's how you're going to strangle yourself.
Albert looked over his children and worried for a long time in order to pick a surrogate duel, but eventually pointed to one man.
"Kouga! It's you, you fight for me!
Well, I guess so. As expected.
In all seriousness, I would have liked to have chosen the strongest lios among my children. But it's impossible for Albert to trust Lios right now. For if Lios deliberately loses, it will be over at that point. When that happens, the only thing I can trust is Kouga, who is tied up by a pledge of servitude.
Kouga responding to Albert's call comes forward before us.
"As Noel said, the Orientals came out. Now we can kill him."
You thought you could settle for it, Alma began to unleash a disastrous killing. They were really caged in the mountains and working out again, a vicious aura that seemed to kill everyone who touched them.
But I'm not going to let Alma and Kouga rematch. I grabbed Alma's root trying to come forward and pulled it back.
"What!? Hey, what are you doing, Noel!?
"I'm sorry. I'll do it with him. Alma is a tour."
"Ha!? What are you talking about!? There's no way Noel can win! You should know that with your own hands!
Exactly. If you do it normally, I'll never win. But I won't leave a spot of defeat on my way to the top. There must be no.
"When you're done, I'll buy you dinner next time, so wait for me."
"Before that, because Noel will die!?
"You think so?
"Whoever thinks so!
"Then you're still half a man."
"Huh? Oh, hey!
I'm not convinced. Push Alma away, and I'll take a combat reminder and move on to Kouga. Bad for Alma, but if this happens, I can't change the duel.
I'll settle for Kouga.
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"Third time honesty, that's the one."
It started raining. Shizuku falls from her wet forehead. Confronted each other, and when I laughed, Kouga gladly loosened her cheeks.
Kouga to renew his fighting spirit. The intimidation (pressure) is much heavier than before and sharper and sharper like a blade.
"Heh, aren't you motivated? Albert, are you going to make me a surrogate duel and not be bothered? Winning won't do you any good."
"I don't care about those little things. Yeah. I'm glad I can fight you."
"That's a lot of anticipation for the opponent who won once."
"This is how a once-loss opponent wants a rematch. As much as it makes sense, I know it for retards. You got a plan? That's what I'm looking forward to."
"Ha, you're smarter than our waste tit idiot bitch. Then you know what I mean. I don't give a shit. You too, come and kill me as hard as you can."
"Answer. I'm not lost anymore. This is the third time I've been honest."
Kouga hung his hand on a knife that remained delivered to his sheath and dropped his hips deeply.
That's what I showed you in the fight against Alma. While I was away from Imperial Capital, I looked into the Swordsman in a library in another city and it was still a necessary setup to activate my skills.
Sword Skill: Living in a flash.
Skills that multiply attack speed and attack power by five when pulling a knife from a sheath.
If you make it in time for the detour, you will be cut off without the technique of making it, whether you are wearing this Black Armored Dragon coat, or whether the combat alert works.
It's an attack beyond the limits I can handle.
But the seeds have already been sown. That's what Kouga himself said.
"This is the last time. Before we fight, let me tell you one good thing."
"What? Say it."
"Persistent oil stains often fall off when rubbed with orange skin"
"Ha? What the hell are you talking about?!?
The moment Kouga tilted her neck, I was running out. Distance from each other is already meaty. Poking surprises delayed Kouga's reaction.
That's not all. The fact that I stuffed the mistake all at once made Kouga feel stronger when he was going to use a secret he was wary of.
I know, which makes me unnecessarily nervous. That's what I sowed.
The preconceived notion that a man who rolls a Gambino group (family) over his palm can't challenge a completely helpless, once-loss opponent.
So, what the hell are you up to? That thought time binds Kouga.
Sword Skill: The necessary conditions to activate the Living Flash (Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi) are to be in the Na Knife state and to pull a breath out of the sheath.
Kouga, who unilaterally packed me in time, had completely missed the timing. Even if I try to pull the knife out now, I can get into the pocket before my skills are activated. If you get here, you don't have to be afraid of skills.
But Kouga's thoughts were flexible.
The moment you realize you'll be nostalgic before you pull out the knife, you instantly turn your handshake backwards. And I pulled out about half the knife and set it up. He's not going to pull the knife out completely, he's going to push me through in that state.
Don't do it.
I was totally going to prevent the knife from being pulled out by holding down the knife patterned head with my hands, but I just had to change my plans. I guarded my neck and head with my right arm as I rammed into Kouga in a low position.
"I'll give you my right arm!
A blade that can be pushed against me as I rotate my hips breaks my right arm as far as the bone. Thanks to the effect of the medicine, there is no pain. Contract the muscles and tangle the knife.
"Become!?
Kouga opens her eyes in amazement. My left hand slaps through the jaw.
"Damn!?
I succeeded in shaking my brain. He has not fainted, but Kouga can't stand the momentum of clapping and turning back. I put a lot of effort into my legs to go after him.
Grandfather - Interpersonal Combat Techniques taught by the Undying Evil Ghost (Overdeath) have the technique of causing heart shock (Shinji) by punching enemies in the chest with fists.
But most enemies in action wear armor. I hit that chest hard with my fist, and it's nearly impossible to have a heart shock (shin).
So the Undying Evil Ghost (Overdeath) devised one move.
I jump and spin. He unleashed a powerful kick with a centrifugal force created by the rotation on the chest of Kouga protected by armor.
The most powerful depths of interpersonal combat technology that don't rely on skills, conceived by the Undying Evil Ghost (Overdeath).
His name is...
Thunder.
The moment the spinning kick struck directly, it sounded awesome like a lightning strike, as its name implied. A blow using a leg that doubles the muscle strength of the arm temporarily pauses Kouga's heart from above the armor.
"... hey... yes..."
Collapse, fall down and lie down Kouga.
If we fought properly, we would never have won. But as long as we get things right, there's no one we can't beat. This is the way my grandfather taught me to go.
"Kaaah......"
Breathe deeply and spit deeply as you stand toward the kouga.
Remnants. Defeating an enemy won't solve a state of imminent battle.
Eventually, Finocchio shouted out loud.
"There is a battle!!! Winner, Noel Stolen!!!
The members watching the battle cheered all at once.
"... Phew"
Finally, I was able to weaken myself.
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"Noel is a real idiot"
The duel was over and I entered a deserted private house to rest my body. Rainfoot is intensifying and the windows are slamming hard.
His right arm, which was about to be amputated by Kouga, has already stopped bleeding thanks to a therapeutic restorative medicine (potion). I can't fully recover by the end of the day, but in three days I'll be able to get it back on track. Before that, you can rely on a good therapist (healer).
"Noel is a real idiot"
The recoil of combat reminders was also less than I thought. However, since this is also the result of resistance starting to be created in the body, the next time you use it, you may not get the desired effect.
"Noel is a real idiot"
"... Shut up. Don't say it three times."
Alma, who ignored me, is looking at me with an angry face.
"If I'd left it to me, I wouldn't have gotten hurt like that. Really stupid."
"... Ha, I won, okay?
"That's not the problem. I am Noel's companion and fighting is my role. Noel's role is the Tower of Command, right? Don't take away the role of your people."
I was foreseen with a rare and serious face, and I felt guilty about the boulder.
"... I'm sorry. Never again."
"Really? Can you promise?
"I promise. I swear to my grandfather."
"Then I believe"
Alma softened her expression and laughed calmly.
"From now on, rely on your sister properly"
"So you're my sister... well, no..."
And I'm tired. I'm very sleepy. I think I'll get some sleep.
Speaking of which, Albert escaped.
"What!?
My drowsiness blew up at once.
"What do you mean you ran away!?
"When Noel won and everyone was thriving, it seemed like he ran away confused."
"Oh, come on, it's not good, it"
"It's okay. The Gambino group (family) is looking for it in total. You should be able to find it soon. Tomorrow morning, I think it's floating on the Dove."
I stroked my chest down to explain Alma.
"Well, that's fine.... Chelsea will also float"
"What Chelsea?
"Nothing. Forget it."
The door to the house is knocked unexpectedly.
"Who?
"It's Lios. Can I come in?
I met Alma face to face before responding.
"I don't mind. Come on in."
Lios, who came inside the house, gives that fat grin.
"It was a brilliant fight. You're the real man."
"Thank you."
"You annoyed me. I'm sorry."
"I don't care. I'm done with Albert. That cleared my mind."
"Right...... Then I'm relieved. If you have any problems, you can always tell me. The Gambino family will fight for you."
"Stop it, I don't need gang help."
"Ha ha, that's right"
Lios turned back his heel. Over my back I can't see my face, keep the words coming.
"Your Han reminded me of someone I admired. Thank you, Noel Stolen. I will never forget this grace."
When Lios left, Finocchio came this time.
"Good job Noel. I need to talk to you for a second, okay?
I want to get some rest, but I'm too busy. But we won't be able to push him back. Because I'm the one who summoned Finocchio as a witness.
"What are you talking about? Please be brief if you can."
"I said I know. I have plans after this, too. I just want to talk to you two alone, so could she take her seat off?
"... ok"
When I look at him, Alma leaves the house.
"So, what are you talking about?
"I don't like being dusty, so I'll just go straight to it. Noelle, join our family. I won't make it worse. If it is, you can leave the Gambino group (family) to me. You'll convince the team."
"Am I the leader of the gang?"
Too hasty and unrealistic, I blew it out.
"Ha, are you serious? I'm only sixteen kids, right?
"Age doesn't matter. What matters is the Han vessel (Heart). Isn't that the same for the Seeker?
"Sort of. But you said no before, didn't you?
"Right. So I'm asking you again."
"... no matter how many times I'm solicited, my answer won't change, Finocchio"
"Really?"
"I really am."
I assure you, Finocchio dropped his shoulder.
"Oh well. You're a hard man."
"Sorry."
"It's okay. Because I could have predicted the answer."
Finocchio sets his posture right and smiles at me.
"Hey, did Noel know about Atashi's function (Job)?
"... no, all I know is that it's a combat function (job)"
"Well, because of that, I'll tell you. Atashi's Function (Job) is a repulsive (Scout) A-ranked, culprit (Punisher). He has less direct combat skills than any other avant-garde, but has a variety of special skills."
"... heh"
"This is excellent as a spectacle, and there are things to show off in the fun of it. I'm just gonna get ready, so watch. Cha La ~"
Finocchio takes the handkerchief out of his chest pocket as he sings his nose. Put it on a flat palm with nothing, in a reclining gesture.
"Cha-la-la, cha-la-la, yes! From here, no blinking! One, two, three! Jah, Jah!
Above the palm of a handkerchief was an obscure red object. At first glance it is also like a fruit, but for that it is a grotesque and disgusting form.
Plus, I'm pulsating on the dormant...
"What do you think this is? This, Noelle's heart."