Cheat Majutsu de Unmei wo Nejifuseru

Anne and Cranell were facing each other in the middle of a cursing duelling field.

I'm linking wind mana to consciousness to pick up the sound.

If it's a human compatibility value, it's very difficult to link with the wind mana, but I manage to execute it with force moves.

"Let's settle this. Klanel. Which is more worthy of Kvar Beste"

"Before I do, let me apologize.... The underground labyrinth thing was bad. I didn't mean to go that far."

Though only words to his surprise, Cranell made an apology.

The riot Stampede, which could have killed Anne, seemed unintentional to Cranell as well.

"I don't care about that now. I'm just here to be recognized as the bearer of Kvar Beste. That's all."

As the words say, Anne has a floating expression.

"Annelotta, you have a burden. But you can't lose. Let me go with all my might today."

Cranell set up his sword.

A sword that Cranell seems to like even if he wants to be scattered with fine decorations.

There's not a single mess in that setup. Apparently, he got used to it for a short time after his injury healed. I'm pretty sure there was an unimaginable effort to make that possible.

"Yeah, come for real.... I'll let you take that seriously. the workout and pride that I have piled up as an oak rail, the new sword that Sauge gave me, and"

Anne pulls through Kvar Beste as she prepares.

And it took a unique structure to become half a body.

"Kvar Beste. With the power of my half body."

As soon as Anne speaks to Kvar Beste, her vascular red light muscles run multiple times.

Everyone at the venue lost their temper.

That is a testament to the recognition and liberation of the Lord by Kvar Beste, who has been shown by generations of Oakrail principals.

In the long history of the Wang capital, there is not a single young man, sixteen years old, who was recognized by Kvar Beste.

Everyone thinks Anne is using Kvar Beste.

But that's a mistake. As a single person until now, I am only assuming that this is the full power of Kvar Beste because there is nothing that has shown true power.

This is still only the first phase of Kvar Beste. The true price of Kvar Beste lies further ahead. Anne would get there sooner or later.

"Let's get started. Clanell Feirate. I'll make it clear who's worthy of Kvar Beste. Right here, now!

"That's my line. Annelotta Oakleyre. Feirate's Grief. Let me fulfill it here. And I... No, let's not. It's not here."

The tension between the two increases.

The audience, who had been cursing just now, remained silent. That's what Anne and Cranell's air made him do.

The referee man opens his mouth.

"From this, by Cranell Feirate and Annelotta Aucler, we will execute a duel betting the bearer of Kvar Beste! …… Begin!

And the battle lid was cut.

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It was Cranell who took the lead. With his top 2 physical abilities, he turns to Anne's side and attacks with a swing from the top.

If it had been Anne before, she would have been stuck without even being able to react.

But Anne is growing. They blend magic into their surroundings and feel the movement of their entire body, not just their eyes.

Anne now can calmly adapt to Cranell's movements and act optimally.

"Yes!"

Feeling Cranell's sword-wielding motion, Anne waves her sword as she quickly packs her distance from Cranell. That's too close to Cranell and the perfect time for Anne. Cranell's swing is dull, his receiving and attacking are reversed, and Cranell receives Anne's sword.

There is also a difference in muscle strength between men and women, and there is a difference in rank, which is easily pushed back. But Anne guides the direction of the flow of power.... That's the move I showed you in the fight against Cranell.

Anne is absorbing my teachings.

There was a slight gap in the cranels. It's not Anne who misses that gap.

Anne's sword captures Cranell faster than Cranell regains his posture. A lightly wielded sword strokes Cranell's upper arm at speed priority.

That, instant Kvar Beste's [bulimia] is activated and eating Kranel's protection easily cleaves the skin despite the difference in rank.

Cranell tries to sift the sword of the horizontal giraffe while distorting his face in agony. At that moment, Anne packs more time and enters the inside. Distance even Anne couldn't wield her sword properly, almost intimately.

Anne releases from that posture a variable speed poke from the bottom that angles the sword so much that it is almost perpendicular. I can't do that either. She is a craftsman who can do it because she is a soft Anne.

The sword cut Cranell's belly shallow.

Cranell takes his distance. My breath is coarse.

Against Cranell, Anne quietly reclaimed her position and stared at her without a gap.

"…… Anne, it's beautiful."

I snapped unexpectedly.

The battle continues. Swords and swords collide, and the sound of high armour echoes.

Anne's sword is soft. A blow from all angles and intermissions, taking advantage of her flexible range of joint motion. Flexible without trying to take it.

And sometimes wave a powerful, powerful sword with all the power of your body. By a stacked foundation, an unusual movement comes alive because there is a haughty sword to be wielded.

Anomalies and Straight Ways. Her only sword mixed with rigor and softness.

I was waving my sword, but there was some dancing beauty.

Kvar Beste illuminates such anne with a red trajectory.

All that, the audience that was making me curse shut up.

Anne sees it.

The audience here is used to seeing gladiators and their eyes are fat. That's why I know the beauty of Anne's sword.

Everyone wanted to see this beautiful battle forever. But sooner or later the end will come. The game started and it was over enough.

The two of you stop moving. Anne's sword tip was stuck to Cranell's throat. Checkmate.

"Surrender. I'm losing. Strong, beautiful. If we can show the difference in power so far, we can give up."

Then Cranell put his sword in his hips sheath and raised his hands.

The referee rushes over.

"Shit, winner. Annelotta Aucler"

And with a trembling voice, the referee said.

The audience is taken lightly, and they lose their words. I want to show you my brilliant sword and praise Anne for her victory. But you can't glorify the sinner's daughter.

In the meantime, the king applauds loudly.

When the nobles in the VIP seat who saw it applauded, it spread to the general seat.

And then, for a moment.

It wasn't a full curse before the game started, it was full of words to glorify Anne, the venue. That was the moment when Annelotta was officially recognized as the bearer of Kvar Beste.

…… Congratulations Anne.

I have a total crush in my heart, and I applaud it with all my strength.

When I came back, I decided to hug her as much as I wanted.