Unlike before World War III, one game took longer, and my turn finally came.
"Please go up to the fifteenth round of the Fourth World War, Curse, Brigist and Wu Stage.
'Can I say this is a peer-to-peer showdown!? Brigist is a sixth-star adventurer, twenty-five years old, who is expected to have a future! One or ten star Curse players, it's so strange how they survived this far! Dressed in Wangdu-style fashion, he's from Kutanutu! You're licking militant parties!? And I don't know if twenty-five year olds will compete in the children's militancy, but there's no age limit in the tournament right now! You are free to join in with disgrace and outgoing hearings!
Those two gambling rates...... nine to one! Of course! It's a Brigist player advantage!
I was just terrible at this reality show. Damien's candidate. Even though she has a beautiful voice characteristic of beauty.
"It's time. Deadline your bet. Then we will begin the fifteen games of the fourth round! Both sides!
Begin! '
"Ishikabe"
"Oops! Brigist, all of a sudden it's a stone wall! Is it a stomach that solidifies robustly before attacking carefully!?
"Sniping"
"Become!? There are holes in Brigist's stone walls as if they were cheese! And bleeding out of Brigist's thighs! Besides, you were wary of Curse players, even penetrating the stone walls you placed behind them!!
"Surrender..."
"There's a battle! Curse, what have you done! It's a win in just seven seconds to start!! Dear Damien, please explain! Didn't you see anyone?
"Uh, judging by the results, it would be ice bullets and other bullet-based magic. But the power to beat through that stone wall, the speed at which it is activated, and the magic control that won't drive your aim crazy even through the stone wall. All I'm saying is I'm an example. I guess I could have shot him before I could have had a stone wall, if I'd finally said so.
'I see. By the way, what do you think about the Brigist surrender?
'That's wise. That's just the sixth star. I guess you know full well that delays in judgment can lead to death. Because it's a bleeding in the femur, if you leave it alone, you'll die soon. So you must have targeted a position where potion or healing magic would cure you right away, that athlete.
Are you sure this guy is Damian? You're turning your head too far. Waiting for stone walls can be just a careful thought to go. So, he said he shot him in the leg with a sniper because he seemed hard. At the same age, I wasn't willing to use sniping, but an opponent about six stars would have no problem.
"All twenty games of the Fourth World War are over. We will select sixteen more to advance to the final tournament than this. Firstly, of the players who have just won, twelve are out of the win in order of time to settle. With eight left, you will enter the final tournament and compete for the qualifying round.
Well, I think you said time had something to do with it.
'Then I will announce those eight. The order in which they were called is also the order of the match!
Shinar, Akrag, Kazimir, Cedric…… Eight more should gather around the Wu stage. Other athletes are welcome.
Steed, you're on the side of the Twelve.
"Mr. Curse, that was amazing earlier! I'm looking forward to the match.
"Mr. Steed, I searched for lunch to eat with you, but I couldn't find any.
"I looked for it, too. Serge, you've been found. Shall we relax and watch the game for a while? Because of this, explain it to me.
"Fine. As far as I can tell. Damian guy. Pretty unfamiliar?
"Come on audience! You will qualify for a bet to advance to the final tournament! The first qualifying match is Shinar vs. Akrag!
Shinar had a massive amount of magic say things. It made him wonder if it was a pressing tactic. There's also a skilled side to it! Acrug, on the other hand, is a seventh star adventurer with gorgeous water magic! Both will be unafraid matches.
"It's time. Deadline your bet. Okay, here we go! Both sides!
Begin! '
"Water Polo"
"Water Polo"
"At the beginning, did you see each other or did you come in from the water polo shooting?
'You must have seen them play against each other. We seem to have confirmed each other's strength by bumping into each other with simple magic. You're both cautious.
"Ice Bullets," "Ice Bullets," "Ice Bullets"
"Water Wall"
"Akrag defending all those ice bullets with such thin water walls! What is wrong with that!?
"That's clever. Water walls can be as thick and sturdy as they can be with magic. However, by not doing so, it seems to have achieved a high level of defense with less magic by producing water flow in the walls.
"Generate water flow in the wall!? I don't know what that means! I don't know, but it's amazing, Akrag!
"Ice Bullets," "Ice Bullets," "Ice Bullets," "Ice Bullets."
"Ku......" "Water Wall"
"Ooh, what's up, Acrug?!? Sounds painful!
"Shinar's ice bullets are slowly getting faster and bigger. The number is also increasing. And I still see room for magic. That's the head of the magic school.
"Akrag can't fight back! It's not safe as it is!?
"Ice Bullets," "Ice Bullets," "Ice Bullets"
"Damn... they're attacking the Nettinese," "Water Wall," "Water Spear."
"Ice Wall." "It doesn't work.
"Akrag player, he was prevented from dying and regenerating water spears and is utterly desperate! What are you gonna do!?
"Blade Rain"
"Ice Wall." "It's no use in such light rain. Let the spear down anyway." "Ice Bullets," "Ice Bullets."
"Phew..." "Water Wall"
"How long are you going to protect me?" "Iceball."
"Look at your feet." "Waterfuck."
"Oops! The water at Shinar's feet captures his ankle and drags him out of the circle! Is this an Acrug player reverse!?
"You'll find out." "Frozen"
"Oh my God! I was reading Shinar! I froze all the water at my feet and fixed my feet on the spot. Ah!
"Let's end this." "Fire of the Plains."
"Damn, I'm coming!
"There's a battle! It's Shinar's victory! What do you say, Master Damien?
'It was a good battle... but don't worry about Shinar's magic residue. I've used it quite a bit so far, but I'm going to the final tournament. There are still strong enemies left.
'Thank you. Maybe that's true. Come on, let's go to WWII!
Isn't the fire in the last plain too much? It's not strange to think of it as encouraging surrender...
From what I've seen, Shinar has the other half of his magic powers, which is odd for me to say, but isn't he wasting too much magic?