It was Deena who defeated Narruth, but she also runs out of magic and sits on the spot.
"I managed to win. But... you're still undertrained."
Deena was reflecting, sighing softly, omitting the status quo, which was neat. While the equipment had been provided with something powerful enough, this much struggle was enough reflective material for her.
Naruth, who was falling a little away from her, suffered physical, magical, and mental damage, but there were few injuries to the flesh, etc., and it was thought that she would wake up after time.
"Again, you lose... what the hell are you doing here?
Hongo, who was watching how it went, shrugged so when he saw Narruth's defeat. Now he was interested in Ethereal's power from a situation where his companions, who he thought were capable, were going to be hit one after the other, and he didn't seem interested in Naruth losing.
"Over there, I guess you have the power... but this time it shouldn't work out so well. He's the daughter of the Demon King."
Hongo shifts his gaze to Aotearoa and decides to watch your battle.
"Oh, Nal, I think I lost."
Sounds like it.
This one was temporarily interrupting the fight to watch the Deenas fight.
"Well, let's get started."
Aotearoa holds the moon in her right hand at night, pointing her tip flarfully.
"Yikes. Looks like we've all lost before, but we can't beat each other."
She seemed confident in her power.
"Oh, my God, because I have this invincible body that my father conceded!
It was swaying with deflection when I slapped him on the big chest more and more.
"... it's a nasty thing"
Father gave in, and when he heard it, Ethereum remembered that even in the battle a thousand years ago, he was forced to struggle with the immortal flesh of the Demon King.
The Demon King did not shed blood, whether slashed or not, and the wounds were immediately blocked.
"But I suppose you should say that I've tried to be the other person."
"Buh, that's not funny. You're immortal, aren't you? You're not gonna die, are you? Damn, how can I defeat you! Wouldn't it be okay to have something like that?
She looks unhappy that she didn't see the reaction she thought. Aotearoa's somewhere spare mouthfeel was uninteresting for Flair Full.
"Even when it comes to immortality, you have something to do with it. Besides, I can't seem to talk to him without knocking him out, so if you have time to be surprised, let me work your head off."
Again, Flair Full points his lips at Ethereal's calm response.
"Maybe they're licking you? They think immortality is a lie?
My inner frustration gradually recruits me as I put it in my mouth myself to confirm it.
"I don't mean to..."
Aotearoa's twinkle had not reached her emotionally flared ears, and she ran out as she swung her arms with blue muscles on her forehead.
"Konnooooooooooo!!
Ethereum avoids attacks by her fists that come straight ahead with minimal movement.
But she also assumed enough to be avoided that she would soon change direction and quickly turn to the next attack.
Her weapon was by a magical fist. Because only the Demon Clan is highly powerful and the enchanted magic strengthens it, a normal sword had enough power to break just by touching it.
"That sounds like quite a rigid fist. The magic is just the daughter of the Demon King, and it seems pretty expensive."
Aeta sends her a compliment, flickering away at the fists that are rolled out one after the other.
This also inspires her to stir up anger again.
"This one! Do it for real. Ooh!!
Flair Full increases its attack speed as anger increases. If it's normal, anger can cause a lot of shock and decrease the accuracy of the attack. However, the accuracy of her attack gradually increases on the contrary, finally to such an extent as to blur Ethereal's clothes.
"Funny, you're adjusting well to look like you're attacking anger at your disposal"
Aotearoa praises him while avoiding the attack in a fun way, but he only felt that the flair full, which never determines the attack, was licked.
"And I'm just gonna get mad at you for saying all this, so let's just say I get my hands on it too"
Aotearoa's sword in her right hand, and when she could magic the moon at night, she flew backwards in a panic.
"What's up? Wouldn't you be able to fight if you got that far?
Until earlier, the fierce anger of flair had subsided, and now there was a stronger sense of vigilance for Ethereum.
"You, what the hell?
I had something to think about. She asks Ethereum a question.
"I don't care what they say. You want me to introduce myself? My name is Sota, and I'm an adventurer. I'm here because I'm your boss... what is it? Um, Eldard? I'm here to talk to him."
That wasn't the answer she was looking for, so it revives revulsion and anger.
"It's not! I'm asking you what your power is!
I was so surprised by the power of Ethereum that I shouted out loud. Because the magic he had wrapped in the night moon was so out of place that it could never be compared to that of the other person she had ever made enemies of.
"Oh, it's pretty magical... you've seen my guys fight before, haven't you?
Flareful nodded after a decent time to the question thrown at him by the pretense.
"What did you think when you saw those guys fight?
Think about that question for a while before answering it.
"... the wolf, the horse, that woman, the dragon, the elf were strong. Even his companions should never be weak. Even if you're not as strong as you are, you're pretty strong."
Aotearoa nods satisfied with the answer.
"Right, I didn't think you were weak from me. It's just that my buddy was good at one. So I have one thing to say."
She was leaning her neck about what was going on.
"I'm stronger than them."
The tone was quiet, but the words weighed heavily, and the flair full sipped with relief.
"So now it's my turn"
Ethereum, who entered battle mode, rushed out towards Flair Full.
"Coming!
She puts up both fists and tries to intercept Ethereum. That's how I thought about taking everything away with my strong flesh.
"Let's go!
Flair the moon the night he waves it down. Full tries to shoot it off with a magical fist. But I realize that the moment my fist and knife touched me, that choice was a failure.
"Thanks for the real blow"
Aotearoa was out of strength the moment she waved it down. In doing so, the night moon floats without any resistance.
The flare full has become a massive swing close to emptying, thus upsetting the balance.
"Become!?
Instead of a knife to the empty torso, Ethereal Fist gained momentum. Having taken it decently, she was blown back as it was. The unexpected flareful danced in the air, unable to resist as it was, and rolled away with all the clutter.