"Rowan! Why are you here...?

Cecil finally speaks up.

Finally, my consciousness is clear...

Instead, it would be more correct to say that the body has awakened with the appearance of an unexpected person.

Stand up slowly as you cane your sword.

Then Rowan clasped his shoulders as he scratched his head.

"I wonder what it isn't? Didn't I come here to help you?

"Then, fool! You have a team too, don't you?

"Oh. Then, look..."

Rowan squeaks only his jaw.

Cecil looked back and noticed Rowan's team joining his team.

Rowan's team has several injuries.

Apparently, there was a fight.

And yet, I'm here, probably because I won.

"I wonder if you named it number 27. It's a little tricky, but I messed it up."

Ni and Rowan get their thumbs up.

Will there still be a triumphant aftertaste?

Even as Rowan, it was definitely a victory for Kaishin.

I was sneering like a child.

It was number 20 that stood in front of that Rowan.

He stroked his jaw and looked "heh" impressed.

"Did you defeat that 27? The number is lower than mine, but the combination of his [Wizard] and [Blacksmith] should have been quite troublesome..."

"I'm sorry, but I'm a wizard. If only the magic of [Blacksmith] had inferred from the beginning, it might have been a little bad."

"Chip! That's a sweet analysis of 24, too. I didn't know there was still such a hidden ball...... Well, fine. As far as that figure goes, you [Warrior (Warrior)], right?

"That's what you say, too."

Rowan stands.

I was sensitive to the rising will of the Twenty.

"Nice, that reaction. Oh, great. Well, it's been a while since we've had a white soldier fight."

Put up a sword for twenty too.

And it was the twenties who set it up.

The moment I set it in the middle, its appearance disappeared.

For a moment, the figure of twenty was in front of Rowan.

"Wow!!

Wave down the Rigid Sword.

Rowan, by contrast, was calm.

Cross and hoist your arms to receive 20 swings.

A cracked stone floor screamed.

Tell the story of the awesomeness of twenty attacks.

Naturally, 20 attacks won't end.

Even if the first blow is prevented, the attack is waved down from every angle one after the other.

But Rowan was taking all of that.

"Huh. I'll do it."

"Thank you. You do it too, but compared to our little instructor's mess, it's no big deal - dude!!

Finally Rowan plays twenty offenses.

Jumping in before it was empty, Rowan stuck out his right fist.

Rowan's fist stretches to be sucked into twenty hearts.

Moments, I hit hard.

Twenty bodies blow up.

Rowan was feeling handy.

But...

Twenty lands.

Slightly fluttered, but with a beastly grin, I showed some room.

"Pretty good fisting"

The bread and twenty pay the dust on the chest.

It's faintly depressed, but I don't think it's fatal.

Twenty were now pimping, showing their gums and laughing.

Rowan's face, on the other hand, is magical.

"You too."

Rowan's straight thrust was perfect.

timing of shaking, squeezing, and impact.

Either way, it would have been the highest point I could reach right now.

Still, it didn't get to the 20 right now in front of me.

Simply to analyze, we didn't have enough attack power.

Rowan is a idiosyncratic who cannot use magic, even if he can defeat the power of magic.

Fixing a distorted magic circuit is difficult even for Russell.

Even with such a handful, Rowan has defeated the strong.

This is the path he chose.

And I didn't have the hair to pull it off.

But even comparable in basic abilities, one or two steps are delayed before the fortified magic of a demon who boasts immense magic.

The manoeuvre to bridge the desperate difference was not in Rowan today.

"What's up? You've grown up all of a sudden. Maybe it's over."

Twenty inexorably approaches.

Meanwhile, Rowan took a step back.

Rowan would think he could erase the enhancement magic that's on 20 and fight his undressed opponents, but it's not that easy.

An earlier blow also sent Rowan's magic at the moment of impact, trying to blow the magic that was taking 20.

But he immediately noticed 20.

I immediately turned up my magic power output and responded.

In that moment - it is.

Battle sense is slipping out.

It would be a good battle with Russell.

If the demon man in front of you now is twenty, what kind of monster is the superior?

Twenty gets even closer.

When Rowan wanted to take another step, I heard voices.

"It can't be the end, can it?

A good voice of prestige echoes.

Zach raised the smoke, and it was Cecil who showed up.

Put up your sword and hit 20 with your greasy eyes.

That will had not yet faded.

"Hmm..."

Twenty laughs.

By contrast, Rowan panicked.

"Cecil!"

"What are you freaking out about, Rowan? You didn't surrender already, did you?

"Well, that's not it - it hurts!!

Suddenly, Cecil hits Rowan's tibia with a low kick.

The plain pain made Rowan unintentionally stuffy.

"We haven't done our job yet."

"Us... of, work?

"I regret it, but if you let Russell tell you, we're half servant. But..."

That said, Cecil sticks out her fist.

Towards Rowan.

"Me and you, we could be alone."

Cecil at the time, let's get along, not even the atmosphere.

He had a sharp glance, as if to challenge Rowan.

Meanwhile, Rowan's face breaks.

"(Apparently, I... Looks like he was dressed a little too much)"

Reflect.

Then...

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Rowan barks like a wolf.

As if to dispel all anxiety.

And now, once, turn your serious eyes to your partner (Cecil).

"Right. Whenever you want, we're alone."

Rowan aligned his fist with Cecil's.

Eventually we step on the earth.

I set up for 20.

I thought I'd be pressured by that temper, and 20 laughs.

"I can't stop. Fine! Fine, you guys! That's what I've been waiting for. You guys are that one, aren't you? He wants to be strong. He wants to be strong, doesn't he? I get it. Come on, let's do this! Make it the best battlefield ever!

Ha-ha-ha, and twenty laughs.

But Cecil and Rowan didn't date 20.

I get a terribly lonely look, first with a sword of words.

"I refuse."

"Right."

Rowan flaunts his shoulder, too.

"We're tired of being the strongest and the strongest."

"Oh. Whatever. We have a wall we can't go beyond."

"I'd rather go after him than be myself. I can see the top of it."

"So we'll be strong"

"Yeah...... With him."

With Russell!!

Cecil and Rowan popped out at the same time.

Being these two, we can work out a plan to defeat the enemy in front of us, even without a meeting.

What's more, I understood the other person's condition.

Cecil's magic power is already running out on the bottom.

Probably one more time when he can shoot [Lei] Flaming God Hammer (Va) One Wave (Tin)].

But one is enough.

So they set it up.

If we fight together, we can also leave the front.

I didn't because I thought I could win.

Cecil activates magic.

Moment after moment, his hand was gripped by a machete wrapped in flames.

Jump up big.

Furthermore, [object acceleration] is activated to strike from overhead of 20.

With a big mouth open, Cecil screamed.

[They are (Ray) Flaming God Hammer (Va) One Wave (Tin)]!!

Flames, masses, speed of swing, plus acceleration by magic.

And Cecil's soul swung down.

Twenty will take that attack with ease.

But that was expected.

Therefore Cecil does not panic.

Just like earlier, [object acceleration] and increase the output of the magic power and push in 20.

Twenty moves stop.

It was Rowan who showed up there.

Lie low and receive 20 enemies.

They had already squeezed that fist.

"Ha! If you think it's something, it's a simultaneous attack!!

20 laughs.

Moment after moment, Rowan's fist pierced twenty flanks.

Twenty faces twist for a moment.

Still stood.

Take great magic on one side, and fists that wear rocks only with flesh and magical powers on the other. Naturally, with Rowan's magic playing.

What a sense of combat.

If there was Russell on this occasion, he would have slapped his hand and praised 20.

But what is truly commendable is that the unscrupulous special training that Russell has imposed, at the age of 14, should have been given to two men and women who crept through.

"What!!

Twenty faces were warped for the first time at this time.

It was his love sword 'Diva' that preceded his eyes being turned.

There was a crack in the tip of the "Diva" blade that kept receiving the (Ray) Flaming God Hammer (Va) One Wave (Tin).

"Hey, what the fuck!!

Twenty screamed.

No matter how 20 forged it, it would be a hard sword without fortified magic, and not a magic sword forged by Cecil.

No matter how high the magic power output is, it doesn't always steadily bounce back magic power output like Rowan's storm.

Two simultaneous attacks slightly outweigh 20 overall.

"So yeahhhhhhhh!!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The mood of rift pierces the streets of the Sow merchant country.

And...

Giiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii

A hard sound sounds.

The broken...

'Diva'!!

"My sword!?

Twenty screams pitifully.

But it was a huge mass of fire that came shortly afterwards.

"Wow! Uhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!

Twenty severed demon screams echoed.