391 17. Electric Optical Stone Fire Finals

"Val!"

"Oh yut...... You've shown pity."

Not to say I regret it, but rather embarrassed Valtrude.

Transparent, smug smile.

As always, beautiful.

But nowhere is the face of a smile that has always cheered me up and felt like a bounce.

(Well, I guess it's weirder to go as usual right after losing...)

I know by reason, but I can't keep up with my emotions.

Two and a negative emotion that has no place to do it.

"Val......"

Yut called the name of his beloved once again.

Because of this, that's all I could do, even though Arcia sent me out with care.

The wound put on by Ray Cruz was already blocked. No, I just inhaled my life force directly, maybe I didn't do any trauma in the first place.

Seeing Valtrude like that, Yut couldn't even call her by her name.

Sometimes it's because I'm relieved that I'm safe for now, or because I finally accepted the reality that Valtrude lost.

Valtrude lost.

We're the next ones to fight that opponent.

"Wouldn't I be sorry if I looked like that"

"Oh, no. Sorry......"

"I couldn't let you force me"

There, Jonah, who has exited with Valtrude, breaks in. Rather than that, are you going to be two lubricants that won't be conversations?

To that proof, I didn't try to climb Yut's shoulder.

"Well, losing may be losing, but it's not like I couldn't fight. Anyway, it's for the next Yut to fight..."

The red-eye of the Albino girl squirts me, and the tail becomes weak. The youngest girl realized she was really angry.

"For the sake of children, you can't impose it"

"Huh...?

"Kid? What are you talking about?

"No, eh? Why did Val react?

It would be just irresponsible not to have anticipated it. Of course there are things that come to mind, but still, Jonah's point was blue sky thunderbolt.

Yut, with serious eyes, stares at Valtrude.

"No, well, sure, that's the moon thing, but there are things that don't originally come and go. Is that why you didn't notice? Huh? Yeah? Really? Were you?

The Holy Virgin of Helenonia, who became a living example of the wolf.

I wonder why. What makes me feel more trustworthy when I look at her like that?

(I guess I noticed it in some kind of psychic power. I'm sure it is)

So I couldn't help but notice the couple.

That's right, it's psychic.

Yut concluded so.

"He said he did it, so I gave him a ride, but no dangerous imitation. And I'm responsible for burning it."

At the general level of danger, there seems to be a considerable difference in the threshold from what Jonah thinks of as a danger, but the divorce issue went in a direction that is not obvious, and I guess she had something to think of.

Therefore, even if I abandoned my wish, I admitted to a slight loss.

"Right. Then I have no choice. I don't have a choice... Yut, I'm sorry. I'll raise one of my kids."

"After all, are you serious..."

"Naturally. If I lost, I would have come prepared to be separated from Yut. If you don't, you're going to tarnish the fight."

"Well, you can't win just because you're ready, or do you really not need to because you're just ready..."

But if you seem to be able to persuade me to this extent, I wouldn't say that in the first place.

Yuut, realizing it, held his head and exhaled.

Does this give you a crack in your relationship with your loved ones? Is it acceptable? It can't be done.

The next moment, the color of my eyes literally changed.

"Val."

"Hey, what?

"Because we lost, the organizers of this tournament are taking turns. On my behalf, grant me the wish of the winner."

"Ah, um. Right."

I don't know why I suddenly mentioned that, but most likely, Valtrude nods.

"Well, I'm gonna win a little"

"Oh. Back up -"

"If you win, marry me again"

That's the same development Valtrude had in mind.

But the position was reversed. It was also a more demanding and passionate confession of love.

"Yut......"

Without waiting for a reply, Yut returned to the basement depot. King Alsace must also be asked to cooperate.

Valtrude, on the other hand, sat up as if he had lost his hips.

Joy or relief? Anyway, I'm attacked by emotions that are hard to exhaust on my brush tongue and I can't help myself. Its cheeks were upbeat with excitement different from the aftermath of the battle, and its eyes were moisturized with emotions separate from remorse.

Yut is a man, he is a woman.

I was reminded of the different things...... now, only at this time, it was not offensive.

"By the way, your brother also knows who the masked swordsman and the mysterious sorcerer are, right?

"Come on, the militant party that took place on the second day is also final. Whether you're crying or laughing, crying or laughing, this is the last time."

"Guard, you're strong!

If it is Alusia, it is only necessary to know inside information, but in Larsia's case, it is also involved in the operation of the bet - the stamp is used to prevent counterfeiting - so it is not easily admitted.

"One day I'll reveal a secret to you. So it was you two brunette swordsmen Ray Cruz and the great sage Vainamarinen who showed up first."

"Looks like you stopped dressing up."

Larsia was right, Ray Cruz was wearing sandalwood sheet metal armor (plate armor), a trademark, not silver armor.

But the audience all knows. that the flesh is a provisional early being.

I thought of the harsh fate he carried, and there was no cheer to welcome the hero, nor any curse from overthrowing the lord.

"Oh, boy, you're totally down"

"It's not what I found out"

"As far as I'm concerned, I'd like you to think about your surroundings."

Vainamarinen, Ray Cruz and Mel. Three Path Finders exchange words in the middle of the field. The atmosphere was somewhat bitter, looking like a light mouth between former companions.

That may also have to do with the gaze from the other two associates poured out of the VIP room.

"Come on, go on, there's a masked swordsman and a mysterious magician!

From the entrance on the other side, the masked swordsman and mysterious mage - Alsace and Yut show up.

Again, the air was heavy. It's closer to a warrior who decides to be ready to go to his place of death than the tension that preceded the duel.

"You've been feeling pretty good."

Vainamarinen tells you to tear it up, but Yut doesn't fit in.

He glanced at his opponent over the Reaper mask and largely removed that mask.

"Ahhh, the face that came out from under the mask"

"It's the Marquis Istas, the house slayer Yut Amaxa!

Followed by a twist.

But that's not the end of it.

As it continued, the masked swordsman - Alsace, too, removed that mask.

"Oh, my God. The identity of the masked swordsman was King Alsace!

The emotion that spreads to the venue is confusion.

If I don't know how to react, I turn my gaze around.

"Dear Alsace, I will keep an eye on Eudit."

"Yut, I believe you!

In that case, cheer flew out of the VIP room.

So, "Oh, it's real," "I'm okay with backup," the situation could be sorted out.

If this happens, the venue will change quickly to Yut's home.

Ray Cruz and Vainamarinen become totally villains in the air expecting Valtrude's enemies.

"No way, who is the King and the Great Mage (Arch Mage). But you both know your brother."

"Hey, you surprise me. I didn't realize you fought."

"Can I borrow this?"

"Hey, I'm scared of my sister!

The caricatures of the meadow race (Magner) also applaud the air.

But this is not the aim of Yut... All I've revealed is that if I don't do this, I can't do what I have to do after I win.

"My daughter-in-law says I'm getting a divorce because I couldn't win. Just go back to your former Saya and finish it fast."

"Don't keep your eyes on me. Fine."

A serious yuut sometime, but Vainamarinen doesn't make room. He laughs a lot and makes room.

"Funny, kid. Try it."

"Don't worry. Today's opponent is not Jii."

But Yut doesn't fit in.

And I shifted my gaze to Ray Cruz.

"It was resented."

Even with that sharp gaze, Ray Cruz is flat.

If the main body is in a two-handed sword (Great Sword) life-sweeping (Life Football), it seems natural, but have you still forgotten the sentiments of the crowd somewhere?

"I am the king of this country and I say Alsace... well, the memories of me are amazing"

Alsace, who had kept his silence, speaks to his fallen hero.

"It's a humble thing"

Exactly Ray Cruz also snorted at the attitude of certainty of victory rather than neutrality.

The must-win measure against me exists, though only theoretically. But on this occasion, that's impossible. It shouldn't even be an airline theory on the desk.

No way, I don't think he's sweeter than I realize that.

If so, do you have any hands...

"I don't mind a trap if it's a trap. I'm just gonna crush it."

Almost got what I wanted.

Extremely, simple desire.

That 's--

"Oh, according to the information I just came in, Ray Cruz competed in this tournament in the cemetery of Master Truss-Sink with the purpose of meeting Sword Princess Suigil,"

"I see. Someone from the Great Sage was there for you. By the way, hey. That paper, I think it's been there since just now."

"It's my fault, it's my fault"

"Right. Because of Ki, because of Ki. I owe you two. Yeah, but if you wanted to go to the cemetery, you should have gone on your own, wouldn't you?

"That's all, I guess Princess Sword won't even come out. If Val and Yut don't admit it, I don't think Trus-Sink will be able to mediate in front of the Elf God."

"There are many worlds of God, too"

Lightly spoken, Ray Cruz's wish.

Naturally given his past, little hope.

But it was a real hope for us.

"It's the same with Yut"

But I have a wish, Ray Cruz, not alone.

"Wow, Yona?

"Val was going to get a divorce because he couldn't win this tournament."

"Huh? Were you?

Larsia wasn't aware of it either.

I regret it from the bottom of my heart. If I had known, I would have had a lot of fun......

"So right now, Yut and Val are the others in red"

Soon after, Jonah appeared in the live seat, snatching Merla's magic (magic item) and talking about it. The voice is amplified but flat, and the emotions are thin.

But I couldn't let go of my ear as someone else.

"Which is it?

"I wonder"

"Huh? Brother and Yo, that's where I agree"

"So Yut wins and proposes again"

"It's not like we officially broke up, and that, normally, wasn't later -"

"It's love!

I took the calm Larsia pointer - because I took the microphone, even in a physical sense - and blocked it, and Merla screamed.

"The final of the Falv militant. This, exactly, is a clash of love and love!

Ooooh, and a sounding voice all over the arena. No, it also sounds like a grunt from outside the outer wall.

Yes, for love's sake, this is a battle for love.

"Well, let's get started on the excitement"

Center of the field.

At the center of the last four remaining, Dean Mel urges with a bitter smile. Mel, who has supported him as a referee, has reached a state of near-enlightenment before the final.

"Now we're going to run the finals. - Begin!"

The last signal echoed the arena of God of Power.

Magic Dismantling

It was decided what to do. Without patrolling or hesitation, Yut pulls nine pages from the spell document to activate the ultimate versus magical spell.

The target is Ray Cruz.

"Brother, what's this spell?

"I'm willing to wipe out Ray Cruz completely!

Magic Items have been proven to be powerless and can wipe out even Treasure Items (artifacts). It is not unconditional with regard to the latter, depending on the power of the surgeon, Yut himself... but if we succeed, the presence of Ray Cruz will disappear.

Regardless, that's what Ray Cruz himself understands.

Sometimes my partner can't just shut up and overlook me.

"Magic Dismantling"

The same spell flew from Vainamarinen, unable to tolerate her hair between hours and as if she had been waiting.

Ultimate spells offset in hollow. Glittering visual magic pours down.

Fireballs and meteorites don't fly, but rarely do advanced sorcery battles you see. Though it was the referee, not the audience, who best understood its true value.

And we knew that Mel still had:

"Magic Dismantling"

"Magic Dismantling"

The Ultimate Spell hits each other again, just trying to run out of Ninth Staircase spells as well.

"You're right, kid!

This way, it's on schedule.

First things first, I can yell Vainamarinen.

If Ray Cruz's identity had been revealed at yesterday's stage, Yut would have prepared even more "Magic Dismantling," but there can't be such a convenient story.

Neither did Vainamarinen, after all, there were no rivalries, but Yona's psychic opponents only prepared twice because "Magic Dismantling" doesn't make sense either.

Each other, be the first outfits to put out trump cards.

"They hit a woman, she's in a hurry... that doesn't sound like it"

"I'm calm. Calm down. I'm playing chess."

Reward for "Magic Dismantling" immediately after the start.

I had expected it, but I should have had the option of showing Magic Dismantling as a billboard and letting the other spells go through. For example, if the first spells in the Star Stone Rain (Meteo Rain) or Summon system had been used, the Magic Dismantling would have been used with vigilance.

The great sage Vainamarinen guarded Yut's next hand, unable to move himself.

And the glue condition is the same for the other pair.

As a result of the magic battle at the beginning, nature and Alsace and Ray Cruz confronted each other, but this presence was too quiet.

…………

…………

Stick around, don't move.

A tense air, similar to the fact that masters are eager for opportunities.

Mutually, being a Jing Swordsman rather than a move also played a part in it.

…………

…………

Pack the twitch and the distance, but when you get close to a certain distance, you fall back, either way. To the right, to the left, reposition to draw a circle.

What conquers time conquers battle.

The two swordsmen confront each other deeply and quietly to prove it - but the sword exchanged was not until the end.

"Antimagic Sphere in the Exorcist Realm"

Moved first was the Great Sage Vainamarinen.

Rip eight pages from the spell document and expand around. It turned into a membrane of light, covering the area around it.

The only person who escaped that range of effects was Mel, who was in a remote position. The referee, who escaped into the air, confirms that the center of the field becomes a space for magical deterrence and that its range includes all contestants.

The space in which all spells and magic fixtures are deactivated and operated, except for subdivine spells (Immortality Spells) and treasure fixtures.

I mean, it doesn't affect Ray Cruz.

Vainamarinen pulled out the long sword (long sword) he had on his hips and tried to set up an assault on Yut - the next moment he raised his voice in agony.

"Divine Power Liberation (Purge)"

"Goddamn it!

A subdivine spell is an exception.

Then, if it's a divinely liberated spell, there's no problem trying to be magically dissuaded.

That even though Exile was releasing his divine powers, he didn't come to think of the possibility. That I was wrong to see Yut ready.

That would certainly be a failure.

"Ray, anywhere. Run!"

But even the great sages don't know exactly how it will be strengthened with the liberation of divine power. So it's a harsh story to take measures.

Just issuing a warning is a big deal.

I didn't make it, though.

"Demonic Realm"

The spells that freed the power as God and exercised in the realm beyond man were coincidental or inevitable, the same as Vainamarinen.

Overwrite, crush, and cover the entire field of the existing Exorcism Realm.

If this was just an "exorcised realm," there was no problem.

Each other, we lose the benefit of spells and magic implements and move on to flesh and bullet warfare. In that case, it is self-evident which group is in your favor. Vainamarinen used it first, because he was aware of it.

"This is - hence, wow. I can't amplify my voice anymore."

In addition, screams were heard from outside the arena. I couldn't help it, because the footage that was being shown suddenly disappeared.

Yes. The Devil's Realm, which unfolded free of divine power, deters even the Gods' Secrets (Sacramento). Needless to say, what happens to treasure gear.

"Sire!"

"Leave it to me!"

The two of you, move as we meet.

Alsace stormed into Vainamarinen in a straight line.

"Excuse me, old man"

"If that's what you think, Labor."

"I can't do that. My friend says," If you leave that shit alone, you don't know what you're gonna do. "

"It was bought..."

It's a lot of skill to wave a long sword that has become just a commodity to stop Alsace from advancing, but that's all. I couldn't pull it off and was forced to drag it into the White Soldier War.

Look at that, Yut drives the field.

"Ray Cruz!

"Brilliant stuff."

Exactly. Shall I say the Devil's Sword (Demon Lord) was involved? The black-haired swordsman managed to keep that figure. Among the things Yut had assumed, the worst situation.

But underfoot looks indelible, finally putting up a sword.

"Excellent warriors must be praised"

"That kind of thing, after you lose,"

Yut shrugged a piece of paper for a life-sweeping blow that swung down from the top.

If they tell me to do it again, I can't, and I don't want to. Avoidance so much.

"Ahhh."

Ignoring the two-handed sword with the tip pierced into the field, fleshy to Ray Cruz. The spell document was thrown away, too.

Now Yut doesn't have a weapon. I couldn't keep it out first because I was suspicious, and I can't take it out of my bag of infinite storage in its current state.

"There must have been a lot going on over there. Empathy is difficult, but sympathy. But that's not the point."

The only weapon is this fist.

But from the way I feel right now, it's just fine.

"How dare you do this to my wife!

Along with an irrational shout, Yut punched Ray Cruz in the nose.

I let it go as I jumped up, fights and other things I know I've barely done, a blow that sounds more painful with a punched fist.

Still, another shot pulls Yut's fist - the motion was interrupted.

"Knock. Ha ha. Well, I was fighting both of you."

"You were too late to notice."

"Oh. Better watch out for the tail of the sorcerer than the tail of the tiger, more than the tail of the dragon"

Take the limit with one shot of Yut. No, were the limits originally exceeded?

Looks delightful. From the bottom of my heart, laugh joyfully.

Ray Cruz disappeared like a pneumonia.

Life-sweeping falls to the field.

A moment of silence.

At the next moment, a cheer erful similar to the anger erupted from the audience as if it had become a bell announcing the end of the game.