Two days left to leave the Fuyo Cup schedule. Thirty-two contestants were reduced to four.
Of course, one of them has a mercenary named Aldis sitting there. Of course, it wouldn't feel good as a real organizer, Marquis Holguin. The consequences of the raiders were sent to Aldis last night.
Moderately, "I don't think that's the end. Don't worry about the other two days."
He doesn't expect Aldis to be the same, as Moore, who lost the day before and became comfortable, heard and warned about a case last night.
Aldis feels a glance from the surroundings that is incomparable to yesterday. It was certain that there were humans everywhere who looked at Aldis.
However, unlike the night roads wrapped in darkness, he is now in the athlete's arena where there are many people. It is unlikely that they will be attacked dignifiedly.
Conversely, what you receive is a bit of a harassment level. For example, there are no chairs that should have been prepared, or there is a strange taste in the athlete's meal, or only the person in charge of Aldis has strangely detailed notes from the person in charge.
"In any case, it's easier to deal with it if it hits a lot."
A clear assault from the edge can be relentlessly dismissed, but if you strike back too much against subtle harassment that is hard to see, Aldis may be more criticized. Even if each one is a small annoyance, it will be a big burden if it overlaps.
"What you do is awful"
It is not necessary to ask who is giving the instructions.
"But, well, I've come out with a sneak, but I'm not going to change my ending."
The person in charge of the trolley pulling the mobile rack with his weapon leaning over falls in an empty space. A number of weapons fluttering in the air, shining a sharp blade from an overturned rack, but avoiding them with a cool face, Aldis walked to the center of the arena where the game took place.
Of the four remaining in the semifinals, three are military officers and soldiers. Wipe Aldis, who is the only person outside, cannot feel the foreign body.
For the audience, the fresh development of non-military human beings would be delighted, but it may be bitter on the military side, especially from the view of Marquis Holguin. Naturally, the opponent of the semifinals that Aldis will fight in the future is also a human being.
"Surely the captain of the assault squadron ..."
Pull out the story I heard from Moore from memory.
Exciting What is that character? He says he is a very simple and easy-to-understand person who will not destroy this if he is an enemy.
Aldis looks at the assault commander, choosing a sword of reasonable length from the usual weapons available, swinging it several times and adapting it to his hand.
"It's a bit different than I heard ..."
From the story I had heard before, I imagined a man out there, just like Ted, the leader of No.
But the opponent waiting for Aldis in the middle of the arena is not as visible as he was. It's more like a shepherd in a rural village.
(However, it can not be judged by appearance)
If you take the chance to be deceived and look at it, you will suffer unexpectedly. I've seen a lot of these scenes, and when Aldis was young he sometimes failed.
The Halberd In fact, the opponents have in their possession are the Halberds that require a high level of skill to handle. It is a combination of a spear and an ax, and has three killing points: the tip of the axe, the ax blade, and a protrusion protruding in the opposite direction to the ax blade.
Therefore, various attacks and applications are possible, but on the other hand, the average skill cannot bring out the full effect. Choosing such a deal would mean that you are confident that you will be able to use it in actual battles.
If you look closely at your slender body, you'll find that the muscles that look good are sharp and sharp, with excess meat being cut off. It was not a good opponent.
"What's going on! What's going on!"
It was the referee's yell that interrupted his thinking. In the middle of the arena, a judge waiting for his opponent in the center of the arena was looking at Aldis with a hostile gaze.
Apparently, he is a different person from the one who served as a referee until yesterday. Aldis moves straight to the center with a slight frown.
"It's absolutely mercenary ..."
Contempt A referee spills words that are not intended to hide discomfort.
Referees who should be impartial even if they have a feeling of insidence do not express it in words or attitudes. At least his predecessor was not particularly uncomfortable with Aldis, and the match was fair.
(But this time it won't go that way ...)
Aldis is only a distraction to Marquis Holguin, who was originally a substantial organizer.
After all, it comes down to the direct means of sending a group of assassins. Of course, there is no evidence that the assailants last night were sent under the direction of Marquis Holguin, but the Marquis himself is currently the most disturbing to Aldis at this stage. It's not a strange story to the extent that a human being with that intention is sent as a judge
"Well, magic is forbidden! Do you know? If you detect magic, you will be disqualified immediately!"
As usual, the referee almost seems to be nailing himself towards Aldis, even while vocalizing the notes of the match. It's strange to think that this will make a fair decision.
On the other hand, his opponent is staring at Aldis with no sense of ambition. Contempt In his eyes, no evil feelings such as spearheading to Aldis can be seen.
He was a difficult opponent, but in any case his opponent was the company commander of the Marquis Holguin faction. What Aldis should do remains the same.
"Begin!"
And the voice of the start of the game reverberating in the arena. At that moment, the expression of the opponent changed completely.
"I'm Ururu!"
Rakshasa The simple-looking face up to this point was painted with an instant expression, and approached with an intense pressure and pressure suddenly rising. Five steps from each other. The distance that was equivalent to ten steps can be packed instantly.
(fast!)
At the same time as a surprise, reflections that have soaked into the body prevent that blow. A sword in Aldis's hand was inserted to change the trajectory of Halberd's ax blade.
Just before Aldis's sword touches the blade of a fast-moving enemy, Halberd behaves strangely. The handle rotated around the enemy's hand, and the tip of the ax blade and the protruding part were interchanged accordingly.
The projection has a shape like a pickle that draws a gentle curve, and its tip is narrow and narrow although it is crushed. Strength Naturally, the weight of the Halberd and the power generated by the opponent's shaking momentum are concentrated on one point.
The power went to Aldis's sword, at the root.
Soten Ayaka Aldis now has just a few slivers, not "". A sword blade made of heavy iron would not be able to withstand that blow.
No matter how much the opponent is made of the same material, the weight difference is different. There is no end if you take the blow with centrifugal force.
(From the beginning !?)
Aldis rounded his eyes to the opponent who suddenly broke his sword without waiting.
It's easy, but it's not surprising that breaking an enemy's sword in the first place. It's a bit reckless to run without knowing the opponent's competence, even if there is a great difference in ability or the difference between the advantages and disadvantages.
You have to shoot a whole shot to break the sword, which inevitably leads to a large swing of weapons. If you succeed, you will have a big chance if you fail.
In fact, your opponent is putting your whole body into this blow. He didn't seem to be thinking about being dodged.
"Don't lick!"
If you are an average opponent, this may be a game. But, despite surprises, Aldis is a swordsman who has taken his place. At this level, we were able to cope.
Aldis pulls backwards, laying his sword parallel to Halberd's trajectory.
"Nuu oh!"
In pursuit of it, the opponent tries to control the halberd while swinging, and corrects the trajectory.
(Unreasonable)
An unreasonable act that can hurt the arm muscles gives Aldis a sense of glance at his back.
Aldis quickly kicked off the ground and took the distance. The opponent's Halberd is passing through without prey.
Beyond Aldis's expectation that he would take a breath first with a distance, the opponent's assault commander went further.
"Rah ah!"
It's like a hungry beast before its prey. Intimidation Before the game, the look that looked matured was distorted like Aldis, and the soft eyes, like the sea of lagoons, glared with the joy of overrunning prey.
Personality "that's it!"
Kind Apparently, it was a person who wanted to come out of nature when fighting. This is what Moore had heard.
"Well then"
Aldis stopped pulling.
Anyway, this kind of guy only thinks about going forward. If you pull it, you will only tone your opponent.
This time Aldis closes the distance. There is no advantage for Aldis to fight away because the opponents have a lot of length.
He left one step ahead with a check. It's too close for a halberd, a sword.
Ordinary users will soon try to get away. But the assault commander does not go down. On the contrary, he himself comes out and tries to challenge each other from the front.
The reason lies in what they have. His halberd had a shorter handle than usual and was cut off to make it easier to maneuver. Conversely, the crescent-shaped ax blades and protruding parts will be made larger and the weight will increase considerably. From the beginning, it seemed that there was no fight in the distance that caused the reach to be lengthened.
Two go, three go and the weapon collide. During that time, the assault commander fired forward and continued to put pressure on Aldis.
This is his way of fighting. If you know how to fight your opponent, the response will be decided naturally. Sode Date has not been tempted by Reaper many times on the battlefield.
There are three ways to deal with such situations. Joseki It is possible to find a gap while parrying the momentum and make a counterattack, or to put a physical trap while treating the attack.
Fuyo Cup, but Aldis participated in this to kill Marquis Holguin's face. The fighting opponent is an officer belonging to the Marquis faction. Then here is-
"I can knock down from the front"
It was a choice, with the power of the public eye winning and exposing the integrity of the Marquis faction.