Tilea’s Worries

"Can't you remember it like a rule at all?

"Beh, that's all right. I'll remember you in a minute. Just a minute."

"You, now you're an idiot! If I compare myself to such an idiot and intelligence, I will be involved in my pride as a squad assault captain of Knowledge. Dear Horus, this little blonde doesn't seem to be eligible to participate in the game. Let's kill him!

"Chi, hey, wait a minute. - Whoa! Yes, I don't think memory and smartness have anything to do with anything. I'm really smart. I can't believe I killed you... let me play the game. Ooh!

"Guess, good. Either way, our victory will not loose. My next schoolgirl is going to have a little more decent head. Clear up your worries with your intellectual battle with him. Blonde little girl is a sacrifice to get used to the game."

"Wow, I get it. If that's what Master Horus says... but I'll be patient."

Oh, yeah, Mr. Tyrea. You can say whatever you want. Not if Mr. Tyrea gets upset, either. Because the devil tribe will lose its nature. It may already be broken...

Guess Gess, the Horus subordinate assault captain, is proud to be an executive of the Knowledge Squad. Ba like Mr Tyrea...... Cohon, it sounds quite humiliating to compete with pure people. Guess exposes her dissatisfaction with Horus' instructions and stares bitterly at Mr. Tyrea.

"Huh, why would I have to compete with an idiot like you? Idiots like you will just kill you with the maximum advantage and inferiority attribute (Critical Hit), so be prepared!

"... Ah, you guys, if I'd heard from you earlier, I'd be dumb and stupid! I couldn't remember the rules for a second, so that's what it is! This kind of reading battle is more about overall intelligence than memory."

"Hmm, you're the only master of mouth. You're still looking at notes more than that, just remember!

"Ugh, you're so loud. I know. Uh, fire is water, trees conflict with wind... wind and earth go well together... bumps"

"... hey, come on. How long will you keep him waiting? Enough. You don't have to take notes. We're going to the battlefield."

Guess and Mr. Tyrea head to a special room to compete. The battle is in a one-on-one format and no third parties are allowed in that small room. In addition, the small room is set to be non-magical for investigation (tracing). Investigation (trace) If you can use magic, it won't be a game because you know which attribute of weapon the opponent is using. This battle is about pure reading with the opponent. There is no distinction between the shape of the armor and the helmet, and the key will be how accurately you can predict the other person's thoughts.

Mr. Tilea and Guess entered the small room with that special specification, and it looks like they're on the table. I don't know what's going on in the small room, but I can hear Mr. Tyrea and the others.

Good luck, Mr. Tyrea! I stare into that little room like I pray.

"Look, I can get ahead of you. Let me give you one last lift, you idiot!

I hear the arrogant voice of Guess. I guess Mr. Tyrea's general intelligence could have been predicted. It is a word of sight from above.

"Don't hesitate, then. Uh and which one to start with... Okay, here it is!

"That sword will do, won't it? Then I'll wear this helmet."

"Oh, yeah - and then, the first battle! Damn!

"Huh, I see your soul gall! I get the same attribute (no damage) - guff!

"Oops! Bloody awesome... it's too sharp. Ugh, don't resent me."

I heard Mr. Tyrea's victory. Yay. That's Mr. Tyrea. How dare you strike a demon opponent! Looks like you were lucky enough to pick the best and worst attributes.

"Then, silly!? I didn't know any of the ghosts would lose their reading to such a silly daughter..."

"Oh, that's suddenly the biggest advantage/disadvantage attribute (critical hit) too!

The demons are stunned and wolfish.

"I'm next! The guy from the ghetto said he was caught off guard. It's a disgrace to the Horus squad!

In addition, other demons rise to the stage of battle. A man with a less alarming face than Gess moved into the small room.

"Look, little girl! I'm three times as intelligent as Gess. I'm going to do the makeup skin now!

"Of, where I want it!

"Well, I'll be the lead next. Rub your helmet!

"Huh!? What's the advance coming from me..."

"Guess just gave you the lead. The Devil's side will take the lead next."

"Oh, no... wait a minute"

"Come on, get out of here! Or you don't have a helmet."

"Wow, okay. Wait a minute. Uh, uh, which one... Okay, here it is!

"Goddamn, I know what you're thinking. I got the maximum advantage attribute (Critical Hit)"

"Ugh! I'm a little scared. It doesn't hurt that my heart is still ready. Heh heh, apparently the same attribute (no damage)"

"Oh, that's impossible!? That's crazy. My predictions were perfect. Let me see your helmet!

"Heh, I don't like the old days. You just lost your reading. Now, put your helmet on. Or without a helmet."

"Ho, no! Fine. The glitch never lasts twice. Now, if you can slap him, slash him."

"Okay. Well, then, what the...!

"You idiot, I cut it out. It's the genus Fire - Gu Ha!

"Ooh. A single hit also means a maximum advantage/disadvantage attribute (critical hit). Hehe, apparently I had Bo Cai. It's just another world of acorns."

Yeah, I heard two people talking like Conto from the little room.

Just now to think about Tilea's line...... Te, Tilea, are you really putting up the maximum superior and inferior attributes (critical hits)?

Possible force moves without attribute relationships......

Oh, I know you should be happy, but what a substandard person.

"Well, such an elite we know is defeated in a row..."

"What's wrong, who's next? Hey, next time bring someone three times smarter than this guy."

"Goddamn it, I'm on track... I'm next"

"Fine. Take it. I wonder if my opponent, the resurgence of Acagin, will serve."

Riding on Mr. Tyrea's provocation, the Demons enter the battlefield (field).

"It's my turn next, dude -!

"Idiot, I saw it as a tree attribute. Prevent - Gu Hu!

... Then a few demons went into the small room for the battle, but all settled in their first turn.

"Then, silly. I'm proud of the elite troops of the Knowledge... I didn't know they were going to stand or lose."

"I can't believe the five best and worst attributes in a row (Critical Hits) and more! Yes, please. How dare you!

At last, the demon clan, which cut numbness to the status quo, stuffed Mr. Tyrea. That demon tribe is right, and if my predictions are correct, Mr. Tyrea, it's almost like you are.

"I wonder what you would say to the stick from the scratch...... here's the adage in my world. No matter what you do, if you don't, why don't you do it? If you want, I want you to show me proof of it. Well, I'm not really doing it this time. This is just the result of a reading comparison, that's all"

"No way. Come on, is that true?

"Here's a clever line..."

The face of the demon tribe was distracted by humiliation.

"Heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh"

Oh, Mr. Tilea is at his climax. It floats brilliantly because the Demons have won over the proud elites of knowledge. Shit, it's this pattern again. My stomach is starting to ache. I hope the demons don't put too much on Mr. Tyrea either.