As such, the fortress was imminent, but as it were.

I may be saying too much... but I need a sabel in my right hand.

There's no gap in Liquorice advancing the heater shield to her left hand.

The opponent continues to twist and retreat, and finally in front of us.

It went down to the edge of the area where the wall of light existed.

……

"Come on!"

Liquorice shields herself against a fistfight she puts into distress under pressure.

Continued and released with a sharp step is the 'shield counter'.

Sabel captures the militant's torso and the HP bar feels better and less.

"Ooh, it's really amazing. It's amazing how intimidating it is from Liquorice."

The pressure released from the little body didn't take a pull from it that I feel from the big man or something.

Instead, take advantage of the fact that your body is small, one step in a slightly lower position, and another.

That would be a hard thing to do.

"Surprise, isn't it? That kind of hatchet...... the words are bad, but Mr. Bauer told Rico that the technology to make himself look strong is also necessary for the fight"

"I guess that word is right...... In fact, the opponent made a hasty and far-fetched attack."

I take Sinelia's word for it, and I give it back that way as Liz nods.

Silent, scary face - but it means "scary face for Liquorice".

Create a look, don't show gaps, and first create a situation where you can't get your hands on the detour.

That's how you push the opponent into the area by applying pressure, pulling out the attack, and taking the counter.

This would be one of the fine methods of warfare.

Mr. Bauer's teaching goes beyond mere swordsmanship instruction and is wide-ranging.

"This method of warfare won't work against a willing opponent... but the point is, you just have to be able to control the opponent's movements. Does that mean that provocation works for someone like that?

"Mm-hmm. For example, did you notice? You hipster! If they say something like that, I'd be confident they'd do everything in their power without a moment of hesitation!

"No, don't say it yourself."

"- Unless Hynd stops!

"Don't stop people, too."

I just want you to restrain yourself if you know what I mean.

Was Yumil inspired by Liquorice's battle, or strangely softened?

"A little apprentice Liquorice..."

"Lord Hynd, Lord Hynd"

"What?"

"That, that"

It was that Liquorice that Tobi was pointing at.

Liquorice was pushing her opponent with a huge lead, but something's wrong.

"... one more breath. No, no, no! Oh, my God!

"Uh, you've broken the thread of tension..."

"Siesta!? What do you mean?"

"Thank you..."

Siesta glances at the two in the duel.

Liquorice is attacking her opponent with a rough move as if her solid move up until earlier had been a lie.

Liquorice takes more and more damage to her HP millimeter opponent.

"The stuffing is sweet, isn't it, Rico? Unlike Senior Yumil. Yeah, if we do it and make the victory current, it's like we're in a hurry."

"Mmm, that's not gonna work! I'd rather be roasted stuffed to the tail!

"What are you talking about, what"

"Hold on to the end, you want to say...?

As I leave Yumil, whose story is derailed, to Liz and Mr. Serene.

I'm going back to Siesta with Tobi.

"Uh... what is it, it's a matter of character?

"Hey."

"Oh well. What am I supposed to say, winning habits...... do I have to attach something like that? Though it's a lot of sentimental age, it won't suddenly change your personality."

"Oh, I remember that kind of awkwardness."

Even as we speak, Liquorice can't get the last blow in.

Where does Mr. Bauer go with his direct sword moves?

There is a series of swords in orbit that are about to slash nothing, like wielding a blunt instrument.

"During perfection of the sound gauge, the current victory of the gauge, etc... oh well, my hands shaken until I got used to it"

"Is that so after all? Especially if you have to do something on your own, you might get more nervous."

"I guess so. A large number of team fights, games like that, I wasn't too nervous from the start. Due to the light responsibilities of each and every person. Well, I'm used to it all."

"Is it a winning habit... if Mr. Bauer is right, he says he has the basics of combat technology, so it's just experience after that"

That's what Cyneria summed up as she put her hand on her cheek and narrowed her eyes.

Before the duel started. Yeah, before I said it, I think I'm a little embarrassed about how Liquorice is doing right now.

I dare you to touch that topic here. I feel I can relieve you of your embarrassment.

"Sure, Cyneria was right, but Liquorice's growth had something to keep an eye on. Unfortunately, you were on your way."

"I was fine until I got into this game..."

"Isn't that because it was a fight? This time, you see... because I've got a little room from within the beginning. Besides, Rico is in front of his esteemed predecessors."

"You've got too much power... Ah, it's finally over - dangerous!? It's not that bad, Rico!

I put my hand on my chest to contain the heart that Cynelia had bounced.

Liquorice's HP, which raises and lowers her shoulders, only leaves a few more.

Seems like we had a hard time winning, but this is...

"Reflection project, is it?"

"Even so, as I just concluded, I guess I'll just have to go through all sorts of situations in battle. There are rumors that when the ranks increase, more players come to see..."

"The A-rank is pretty good, I guess when it comes to S-rank, quite a few players get together to see the duel. This is because this is the event period."

If you're not used to tension within the moment, it's going to be hard first.

Fighting means you didn't mess up, so how carelessly do you fight...... but will it matter?

It's a problem that Liquorice herself has to solve because she can't help but feel at times like this.

"Ah, it looks like Rico is going to stop fighting in a row"

The bottom side of the panel lined up and down with "yes" and "no" while Liquorice is gently drooping (udder)...... it is in my sight that I am trying to choose no.

As far as how it went, it was conveyed that the person thought the current battle was a mess.

... It would be better to have something sweet for you to change your mood.

I waited for them to move me out of the battle area, spinning my thoughts over the dishes I'd make.