Half-elves Fall In Love - 992 Second Sacred Beast Festival 12
Naris was given a seed frame as the winner.
“Usually, I’m just glad I did seeds…!”
Wouldn’t you like it?
“If I can’t win anyway, I want to lose the first round suddenly. That’s where the field is warming up, and the gaze of the darling seed is a bit tight!”
“No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. You
“But seriously, I haven’t exercised with Roque since the Great Invasion!?” You know how strict it is to deal with someone who is suddenly able to do both body and mind at dawn due to lack of exercise!? ”
“I’m sorry. Honestly, I might not know.”
Even though we were soldiers, we Crossbows are not a team fighting our enemies directly, and group fire is our basic tactic.
For example, even if your skill has dropped somewhat at the end of the holiday, it does not mean that the situation will change immediately. Mr. Diane wouldn’t make a foolish maneuver that would make everyone expect a hundred percent.
Will it change that much?
In the meantime, I asked Ansellos who was gesturing sideways.
”I haven’t wielded my sword for a long time so far… well, I guess I should be at a disadvantage like being beaten to sleep”
Anzeros was serious. Well, even when I was at a naked festival, I certainly felt like I was waving my sword naked.
… if you think about it, the swordsman daughters are pretty diligent.
There are no children who get serious on their holidays. Only about Naris.
“Woah, woah! What should I do?”
Well, it’s not like you’re a big crowd in the arena, is it?
“Please practice dating someone for a moment!” Just for the first game! ”
“… Emma”
Haha
When I called Emma, she appeared out of nowhere.
“You were listening.” Just go out with Naris for a minute. ”
Emma is a dragon, so of course she doesn’t enter, and her strength in the human body is equivalent to Ace Knight like Maia, which would be just right for her opponent Naris.
I could have let Maia do it, but there are also dependent clans, the Silver Clan. It’s a little awkward to show you that you’re dealing with something.
“Is it better to finish it a little bit stronger?” Or do you feel like you’re getting used to being slimy? ”
“I-It’s… one thing, please do me a favor…!”
Everything was mostly mildly Naris-oriented, but this time it seemed like he was trying his best.
I was wondering if we could meet in the shadows somewhere… and Breakcore pushed the fence a little way through the labyrinth, so it seemed like it was coming from a shallow place.
Now, how far are we going to go?
Just like Emma, the dragons have more than ten of them here, but they’re not all eligible for entry.
And Diane-san is also a stopper when she has to explain and not enter.
Neia also declared to herself, “I’m one of those who can really fight the dragons…”, and the Blue Dragons who were watching Karlwin’s battle also nodded, so they were not eligible.
So now, three powerful female slaves are emerging: Aurora, Sharon with her armpit and endurance, and Angelos, who is in the middle while holding something close to both.
Almeida is undoubtedly the fastest of them all, and they have a lot of combat experience, so they are stable. However, if they are lacking in determinants such as this and cannot be overwhelmed by speed, they will have a starting point, as we saw in the Gorkus battle last year.
…… in the process.
“Hey, hey, can you mix it up?”
“… the baron! He’s here!?”
“Just now. It’s a shame we didn’t see the opening ceremony.”
For some reason, the baron was halfway into the fight.
The Baroness and the children go to the sights of the dance battles while being entertained by Christy and Ayrena.
Well, maybe it’s better to educate your children that way than Chamberlain, but it’s a bit unusual for your dad to be alone without all the kids watching.
“Even an old man like me can be as lively. In Polka these days, all the elves defeated the monsters, so I was not blessed with the opportunity to use my sword, and I was throbbing.”
The elf crowd thrived on the Baron’s entrance.
My female slaves are gorgeous, but they’ve been in battle for most of last year.
… and Galatia and Beatrice are in the middle of nowhere. Of course, Beatrice had no nautical ring.
However, Galatia was originally a fighting daughter who didn’t use weapons, and Beatrice was quite inferior to Neptune.
Both frames, like Fiona, feel like you should win once.
With more entries coming in from the elves than last year, Naris seemed to be practicing for quite some time.
First round.
Most of the cards seemed to be in order, and the winning and losing of the cards went along with the lower horse’s reputation.
In the midst of this, the “strong” in the first round hit us in the battle between the Baron and the Red Clan Leader Mark.
“Please keep your hands soft.”
Don’t be alarmed by the Sword Saint!
As usual, Marc was subtly disrespectful.
Although the baron is beaten hard, the baron does not match the self-proclaimed old man, and he leans the sword of Marc to the right and left, and plays, and inevitably, with an exquisite “put-away” sword, he does not put Marc on the momentum.
If you step too hard, you will expose your chest and throat to the tip of the sword, and you will instantly notice the location of the sword…… this really old-fashioned sword technique.
Thanks to this, his stature is never suitable for flying or jumping, but he maintains more than a match against Mark’s dynamic sword technique.
“I haven’t seen the baron’s sword technique much again… but it’s ingenious to look at it like this”
As she murmured, Aurora nodded, admiring her heart.
“Marc’s technique is by no means ordinary… but this is a technique called Trot Swordsmanship.” It’s a tasteful technique rarely seen by a Celestan swordsman. ”
Trot Swordsmanship is really like this?
“Originally, rather than, the history of hundreds of years of old and young allows us to play any battle flexibly… I know that it is the essence of Trot’s sword.”
“… is it unique to humans?”
“Old age” motivates us to become old and still fight for strength.
And it creates a great flow and holds out against other races that outweigh in power and longevity.
That might be the only aspect of Trot Swordsmanship.
“…… I won.”
Not yet!
No, it’s over.
Ton, ton, just smart.
The baron’s sword slides into Mark’s throat.
After a beat, an applause praised both of them.
(Continued)