569 209, Royal spectacle

Confirming that the treatment would settle, Dr. Fernando returned to his live seat. They're going to explain the upside to the audience. I guess it's still going to take some time for the award ceremony to start.

'Ladies and gentlemen! We are waiting for you! The treatment is not over yet, but Master Fernando is back, so please explain the battle earlier!

'Then I'll explain after the two leave and Omit players get bare hands. Omit took his meds in the flash that arose from releasing the broken stick on his left hand. Probably' Shards of Sake (Soma) '. Left arm, no, my whole body isn't full. For Omit players to win, they had no other choice but to drink arre at the time of deciding to compete.

'When I say shards of kamikaze, it's a play also called' Fake Elixir to Eat ', right? that instead of temporarily continuing to heal any injuries, there is not a 10% survival rate after fifteen minutes…'

'That's right. Lord Healing Wizard was in a hurry. Fortunately, the crisis has escaped, so there is nothing else in the lives of both. She's amazing. Okay, then. Raymond should have had trouble figuring out how to stop Omit attacking him with his bare fists. Because for those fifteen minutes, any injury will happen to heal.

'Right? How the hell did you do that?

"First of all, you're an Omit player, but you have a move spear-piercing Gerald every shield in Final Tournament II. I did that with my bare hands. That move is just a move to stick out the spear with all your might without thinking about it later, so if you don't have a spear, you just do it with your bare hands. Fist, wrist damage is externalistic, isn't it? By the way, I threw away the broken stick I had in my right hand to make it harder for Raymond to tell which hand the attack was coming from.

Raymond, on the other hand, inevitably got it to his heart. It's unconscious when you take a hard blow to the heart, not to mention from above the leather armor, but you used a small amount of time to lose consciousness to get to the last attack. It's not a counterattack. It's an attack that Raymond has been after since the beginning.

First you stab the dagger on the left hand side of the Omit player, this is what you saw. That's how I unleashed a full blow to focus the attention of Omit players full of gaps on the flank for just a moment.

It's that moment. He swung the snatched stick out to blur the tip of his jaw. In the moment before I fainted!

It's pointless to let you get hurt. Probably burn it down, or in what they thought was the only way to drop your neck! Raymond took a way to stun Omit!

The contents of the head seem very delicate. Shaking my jaw shakes me around my neck, to the contents of my head! That's the result!

However, this is also a bet for Raymond. Because there is no guarantee that I will regain consciousness first. It was actually unconscious, but Omit players got up first, right?

'I mean Raymond said he won the bet!?

'That's right. Sometimes damage is different between the shock you are prepared to take and the shock you accidentally take. I think it was a brawl worthy of the final!

'What a spectacular battle it was! Gentlemen! Please give a big round of applause to both of you who are not here once now!

Too awesome...

How much in that instant...

That's what I see from the live seats. Dr. Fernando is amazing, too. You're not supposed to be able to use far-sightedness, are you? Is that a kind of mind eye, too?

The venue is a whirlpool of applause. I imagine, but Dr. Fernando made an appearance. I guess it was never exciting to go around. I can imagine how quiet the venue is.

When the applause was stopping, the king made a statement.

"Everyone. Remember how the rest said they'd show their art before the awards ceremony? Looks like we still have time. It's not art, but I'm going to show you the life of a Roland man.

To the man! There are times when you have to fight even if you know you can't win! Lord Fernando! No magic, one-on-one! How about a response!

"Nooooooooooo!! Your Majesty! Are you sure, are you sure you can show your temper!!?? Please don't! Mr. Yoshinagi! Please stop! Take care of your life!

Why now? You could call your teacher to the royal palace at a later date and ask him for an audition. I don't know what you think. Do you want to stop the proximity? Seriously...

"If I win, you will teach me the extremes of the sect. If that's okay with you, take it.

'Fine. Then if the rest wins, I'll have you as a one-generation royal swordsmanship guide. Good?'

'I accept. Odds are, always...'

Oh no! I guess Dr. Fernando and the King were in the living and VIP rooms until just now. I'm already on the martial arts stage.

"" Competition!

"Oh my God! It's already started. Ah! Master Fernando was next door until just three seconds ago. No, no!

Dr. Fernando uses the usual sword of self-proclaimed cheap goods. The king is using a sword that doesn't really know but seems good. Now the king is unilaterally attacking, but the teacher has dealt with the scene without moving a single step.

"Come on... I still can't win..."

"I thought it was a pretty good sword muscle. You're talented, but you've slashed a lot of prey.

"Something sounds fun and chatty, but I can't hear it! It's gonna take!

Oh, Mr. Blue Rose jumped out of the live room, too. This guy normally uses floating.

"Ringside! I did it in the sand. Ah! We will live without extra matches between the two!

You're a work enthusiast anyway. He's amazing.

"Why would someone who would also be Your Majesty do such an imitation?

"Goddamn it, if you had a dragon in front of you, would you run away?

Wow. Mr. Blue Rose even does Ateleco by imitating the two voice colors. You're a master of art at guild receptionists.

I guess I'm the one who wants to escape if there's a dragon.

'Yes.'

"Come!"

'It's settled! Your Majesty has fallen and been played. Ah! Mr. Yoshinagi! Come on!

Done...... but the teacher doesn't try to get close to the king. The neighborhood is rushing up there and giving him something to drink. Potion, I guess?

Wake up king. That's just how fast you recover.

The teacher slowly raised his sword high.

If you look closely, the teacher's sword is broken about inside. Where's the blade tip?

As the audience quieted, a clear sound sounded burning.