When I logged in, it was cloudy outside.
Time is just 6: 00 a.m.
It's dark outside because it's still morning.
As usual, he summons the rest of the month, Helix and Obsidian to move to the village of Leguias.
There was a hunter bat ambush in a short time passing through the woods, literally because of suspicious clouds.
Obsidian paid me back, so I got nothing, but don't be alarmed.
Similar in the streets.
It was stormed from the shadows of the woods and attacked by Ginkay (female).
He has also been attacked by parallel raccoons since then.
I am repelling without any problems at all.
Striped, you're so strong that you were on the side of an ambush last night even though you were just running away.
I can't let you just do damage and get away with it.
It would be nice if Wolfe gave it a kick-ass treatment and lowered her drink.
Find Mio stalls in the village of Leggias as usual.
There's a carriage on the back, and there's something going on.
"Good morning. And there you are."
"Good morning, guys."
Rick came when Yuka was eating at her desk when she received a yakisoba with horse meat for breakfast.
Apparently, Mr. Fina and the others are absent.
"I heard that. He said he's in the tournament?
"Yeah. I'm still qualifying today."
"Hmm. So you're still winning? Was today your last day?
"Right."
"Yeah. I can't go to the main election, but I think Mr. Fina and the others will. Good luck with that."
"Yes, I can't see those finas."
"Oh. I'm going to load a bunch of stuff I'm buying for business. We're going to Remt in the middle of the day."
"Heh."
"I'm the only one who came over from Remt yesterday. Will it be replaced?"
I see.
Did Rick bring it into the carriage in the back?
A pedestrian would not waste his mobility.
"Is there anything I can buy?
Oh, I almost forgot.
Arrange yesterday's prey on your desk.
The numbers are smaller than usual, but for some wild horse skin, it seems to have become the amount there.
"Well, thank you to Finna and the others."
Copy that.
Yuka and Immovably resigned from the stall after greeting her only with courtesy.
You'll get to Remt just in time.
Is the tournament day three too?
What kind of player are we dealing with today?
Arrive in the town of Remt.
There was almost no battle because it was along the street.
Only two Stephawks have hunted.
My third round is the old practice field.
Upon receiving the official's [identification] and entering the modem, I saw that old lady Guerta.
I didn't see it yesterday.
Oops.
Choose a wall close to the modem to watch the match.
My turn is scheduled for 9: 40 a.m.
There's plenty of room.
The game didn't start yet, but Lady Guerta showed up in the middle of the match venue.
I raised one hand and sent a signal to the game field on the four sides of the perimeter.
Players appear on all four sides of the field.
Right, is this the start of the first game today?
The time is just 8: 00 a.m.
The game started.
That's funny.
Sometimes we've just won the third round of the qualifying round.
There were some unexpected roaring matches.
The most troublesome type of opponent is probably the warrior I saw in the first game.
Warrior but defensive neglect, attack-specific axe user.
No, I also had a shield, but it stayed on my back.
He was overpowering his opponent Dwarf with a large axe in both hands.
It looks like it, but the fruit, it's not.
Looks like he kept taking advantage of the speed of movement to secure an exquisite position.
This player is the type to say no to everything just now.
Plus the battle of bowmen who used light magic mainly is interesting.
Illusion spells were used to delude them.
The phantoms created belong to the player himself.
The opponent's bowman seemed really lost.
Sometimes overlapping positions overlap apart, apart overlapping.
I was repeating that.
There were occasions when they had been spotted several times because they were not wizards, but they had always fought in their favor.
Oh, that's scary to use.
Some players naturally use dark magic opposite light magic.
A semi-circular darkness had appeared in the middle of the game field shortly after the game began.
One hand to lead the opponent astray.
Just buying time.
This was not a good means.
The space of darkness didn't seem to last for just 30 seconds.
Perhaps the opponent's wizard used a counterspell and succeeded.
Dispel magic.
It is difficult to tell what magic skills are acquired by appearance.
But he's obviously the one dressed as a wizard.
You're likely to have a level 5 common spell.
This is an obvious mistake.
"You're Mr. Keith. Go to the playground."
"Yes."
The clerk was next to me at some point.
The time is scheduled.
If you're passionate about watching games, time doesn't pass fast.
Put your hands on the example crystal to make HPMP go full speed.
I stood on the game field.
But it's strange.
The game didn't start.
The cause was on the diagonal side of the playing field where I was.
No opponents.
"We have entered the fourth round of qualifying! WWIV is scheduled for 1: 30pm today on side A of the old practice field."
Apparently, he was undefeated a little after the scheduled time.
Oh, my God.
It may have been another matter for the opponent's players.
I guess not all the players have anything as stubborn in reality as I do.
I feel like I've eaten a shoulder watermark.
The next game looks like the old practice field here too.
Set alarm settings by zooming in on the clock.
It's just 11am to set it up.
To have an early lunch before the afternoon game.
You should avoid strenuous exercise after meals.
It's a game, and it doesn't matter?
No, this is a matter of mood.
Let's keep watching the game.
The contestants waiting for the match can't even tell the staff to watch in the audience.
I was able to enjoy the game and watch it in the special seats.
I've been watching warriors play games with each other.
Many warrior players also acquire magic skills.
Enchanted enhancement is still good.
Players were scattered using offensive spells until they purposefully used their spell chanting time.
If you have martial arts, you can use it.
By and large, didn't you have a penalty for wearing metal gear?
Which is scarier, assuming I'm in a position to compete?
It's much scarier to be knocked into an attack without a time lag.
Even if the damage is smaller than the spell.
But that comparison doesn't apply to bowmen.
They can avoid penalties by using non-metallic materials on their arrow butts.
Then you will have multiple means of attack with a long range.
I see a tendency to complicate the way we fight.
I had bought disapproval from the audience expecting a flashy fight, but this was interesting now.
The rush to build and restrain walls with each other's spells is particularly interesting.
Although the walls were different with fire and dirt.
He was using the wall as a shield to attack each other, while taking advantage of the wall to take advantage of each other.
The settlement of that match took an unexpected form.
Bowmen who used soil magic have deliberately deactivated their own walls.
Then rebuild the new wall.
We tried to narrow down the playing field so that we could expand our position over and over again.
If the range of travel is narrow, the aim is easy to follow.
At the end of the day, he ended up shoving his opponent into the corner of the game field, hitting arrows in a row shortly after he removed the wall.
Instead of using the wall as a defense, he used it as a means of hunting down his opponent.
Interesting.
I don't have a Level 6 attribute-based magic spell.
That would take a lot of work to counter.
Dispel magic doesn't always work either.
You're a pain in the ass.
But in my head, I'm going to repeat the virtual match myself.
Even though it's troublesome.
That's why it can be fun.
Sometimes it bothers the opponent's tactical procedures, which can easily be won.
Yeah.
I think this should be the case in a way.
How do we fight the enemy?
How do we win?
How can we not lose?
Isn't that fun to think about?
The clock alarm went off.
Return to the match venue after just finishing lunch in the stall during the relatively free time.
I kept watching the game.
The most powerful was the battle between the warriors.
One is shielded by a sword. Really standard.
The other was totally fighting style.
I gave my full support.
Which one?
It is decided. Fighters.
Moreover, the player decided to throw and also used articulation.
Nice.
I don't think of it as someone else.
No, I want to be your friend.
But the result was unfortunate.
Good thing I forced them to fumble their main Weapon swords and shields and let them go.
I even thought I'd won when I secured the horse riding position.
From there it is reversed with a single knife of subwepon.
On his thighs, on his flank, the tip of the knife had been sucked in many times.
I didn't see him pull out the knife.
And that attack too.
What would you be afraid of in battle?
I'm also afraid the attack will fly even though I can't see the enemy.
I'm also afraid I don't know what they did.
In his case, it's like both of them happened at the same time.
That was a good looking game.
That was a shame.
How about that?
Blood is noisy.
I'm starting to want to move my body a little and keep it calm.
"You're Mr. Keith. Go to the playground."
"Yes."
If I had been passionate about watching the game, my order would have already come.
Officials urge me to touch the example crystal and make HPMP go full speed.
I stood on the game field and saw the diagonal.
Leather helmet on leather armor.
It would also be made of leather that covers the hands and feet.
He also found that he would have a bow in his hand and carry an arrow barrel.
Are you suddenly dealing with a bowman?
No, you were playing games with players with similar tendencies in the qualifying round, weren't you?
Bowman, huh?
I remember fighting in my head while watching the game.
What kind of hands will this opponent use?
Looking forward to it.
If possible, I want it to be unexpected.
It doesn't seem easy to finish the game.
Win or lose, I don't want it to be over soon.
I feel that way.
each other.
Rituals.
"Begin!"
"Meditate!" "Brace!
As always, I use cane martial arts to select and execute spells.
Go pack the distance from the other person.
Dashed.
"Twin Shoots!
An arrow pierces its foot.
Two of those, too.
One came off completely and one plundered the boot.
Traffic?
Stuck?
When I look at them, I have an arrow in my hand, but I don't try to keep track.
He seems to be chanting a spell, and he's packing a little distance to this side.
What's coming?
My spell will be completed first.
"Mental Enchant Light!"
It's going to be a little late to complete their spell,
I also select and execute the next spell.
"Stonewall!
A wall of dirt can come up in front of me.
There was still a distance, not in front of me, who was making the assault.
This hand is a procedure I've seen several times.
Are you willing to launch an attack from behind the wall?
But I could see the opponent.
I'm on the wall.
The wall would not be 10 feet tall.
Definitely not 3 meters, but you're over 2 meters.
I felt like my opponent was laughing over that extraordinary high ground.
Again, an arrow is released towards me.
"Twin Shoots!
One plundered his head.
The other one hits the shoulder.
There was less shock and less pain.
They didn't penetrate.
But it doesn't hurt.
Here you are.
You did it!
When I realized it, I was letting go of the rod and jumping up against the wall.
Your right hand reaches over the dirt wall.
I manage to hold it, but my body clashes with a thrust of momentum.
It hurts.
I feel a little more angry.
Climb the wall all at once.
And I stood on the wall.
Your opponent is approaching right in front of you.
And in a position with an arrow on the bow.
"Twin Shoots!
I think it was at the same time that he planted a low-altitude tackle and the arrow was released.
I held my left leg with both hands as I heard the sound of an arrow passing through the space where my head was.
Use your shoulders to push.
but I've stepped on my body not to fall.
Just take your right hand off me.
Shake your fist with an overhand.
I had the feeling of a hit in the face.
I don't see where it hit me.
Still.
It's a restraint anyway.
Get tangled up so you can get your opponent's left hand involved with the right hand you hit the hook with.
It's a hand with a bow.
Your left hand grabs your opponent's left wrist away from your leg.
Extreme elbow joint of left hand.
The side of the deformity is stiffened.
A bow falls from the opponent's left hand.
I could see the expression in the leather helmet distorted into agony.
Strike your left knee into your belly.
The moment that kick leg lands.
I let go of the throw.
A single bearing shape, but threw the joints in the extreme direction.
I think I heard a dry sound of a broken bone.
He kicked him where he slapped him on the wall and dropped him from the top of the wall onto the playing field.
Move into pursuit where you roll to the ground.
Jumped off the wall.
Release a kick to an opponent who is not yet up.
Game over! Please stop the fight!
The kick unleashed did not hit.
Apparently, they've been forced to fumble.
What will you do?
Where should I take this expensive feeling?
If you look closely, the opponent was already gibbering up.
Seems to exit with the help of an official and receive a recovery as it is.
"We're in the fifth round of qualifying! WWV is scheduled for 2: 40 p.m. today, on the D-side of the old squad."
I managed to keep the feeling expensive down and thanked him, leaving the playing field behind.
I'm not convinced by the battle itself.
But when I thought calmly, it was dangerous.
A continuous attack by a bow and arrow after securing a high position?
You have to be close to the wall to disable the wall with dispel magic.
I can't if I'm not prepared to eat flying arrows to get close to the wall.
It also takes time for a spell chant.
It will be difficult to escape the range of bow and arrow attacks even if you keep your distance.
I don't think you can use a spell to attack a bow and arrow opponent.
That's not a very good tactic.
Was I right to climb on the wall like that?
Leap to climb.
I guess there was some help with plain auxiliary skills.
It didn't seem as easy to win as it turned out.
I was lucky.
But you know what?
It's a different matter from this feeling of Moya Moya.
I'd like to get busted somewhere.
We had a jizzy time as we continued watching the game.
I don't know.
I can't afford to enjoy watching the game.
I shouldn't.
Fighting in this mood is dangerous.
It would have seemed like it was already time to start the next game if I had contained myself like that.
I was called by an official.
"So, Mr. Keith, this is your last game of the day. Good luck with that."
"Oh, thank you."
The answer is empty.
Officials urge me to touch the example crystal and make HPMP go full speed.
I saw an opponent on the diagonal when I stood on the game field.
Obviously a wizard.
He would be a wizard to the standard.
What you have in your hand is a cane.
My rod presupposes beating, but my opponent has a different wand.
The tip is tumourous.
I've heard of many shapes of wands for spell enhancement in chatter with Rayna.
The question is which attributes are coming.
Perhaps, but the attack spell will withstand up to two shots.
Maybe in the third shot, I can't stand it.
I can't stand 4 shots when I bottom-up my mental strength with Mental Enchant Lights to reduce magic damage.
Resist spells can be used effectively as long as the attributes are known.
You can say that the biggest advantage you have for me against someone who fights magic is over there.
What will happen?
I have the biggest problem.
My body wants to fight.
I don't think I can contain it.
each other.
Rituals.
"Begin!"
"Meditate!" "Brace!
"Meditate!" "Brace!
I rushed out as soon as I did my martial arts.
Come on, come on!
Faster!
I wanted to fight.
You can take damage first.
I wanted to do something about this feeling that was somehow expensive.
"Mental Enchant Light!"
Strengthen your mental strength first.
Whatever the case, it's a strength to be able to handle every spell.
This is the way to reduce spell damage for sure.
"Firewall!
Set aside time for the other spell to burst.
A wall of flames stands in front of me.
Wanna take a detour?
We should make a detour.
But my body wanted to fight too much.
Let's get ready.
I rammed into the flaming wall.
It hurts on top of the heat and the damage was enormous.
Yeah, but that's enough.
Your opponent is right in front of you.
Approaching an opponent with a surprising face with momentum as it is.
Stopped his opponent's foot by poking the tip of the rod into his belly.
Looks like I knelt at the front lap just like that.
Rod lets go and goes around back.
Turn your right arm around your neck and strangle it up.
Naked.
Hold the back of your head with your left hand.
I myself weighed in using my torso.
I'm going to crush the airway.
The spell chant naturally seemed to have been forcibly interrupted.
Continue to strangle further.
All right.
But don't be alarmed.
Didn't you also see a player reversed with one knife from a subwepon?
I could see the other hand trying to peel off my locked hand.
Let it.
The hand.
He was slapping me in the arm.
Huh?
Game over! Please stop the fight!
Huh?
Are we done?
Huh?
Already gibberish?
Unlocking the moves seems painful, but you seem to be able to stand up on your own.
Huh?
Stick with me more.
Not enough.
There is absolutely not enough fulfillment that we fought.
I still feel expensive.
The opponent stood up with the help of an official.
each other.
Rituals.
Really.
That's it?
Congratulations! You're in the main race! The first round of this race is scheduled for 8: 30 a.m. tomorrow, on the D-side of the new squad. "
"Two points will be added to the bonus points due to qualifying breakthroughs. That brings us to 5 points."
The winners must complete the reception at the new practice field by 8: 00 a.m. tomorrow.
It was really over.
I had to be flabbergasted as I witnessed the info of my entry into the main race.
Match time, too short.
No, it was too soon to settle.
It has taken terrible damage, but it is full speed with the example crystal.
When that happens, the sense of reality already passes once and for all.
Flashy.
That's the only way to express it.
Return to the pantry and get yourself back.
All right.
Calm down.
I must be calm by now.
Must be.
Calm down?
No, when I realized it, all the rest of the qualifying game was over.
I didn't seem to calm down at all.