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Zazazan activated Spiritual Theory at the same time as Yalalai's signals of initiation.

A storm blades and goes wild around me.

But.

"Hmm?"

Indeed, that spiritual technique is a powerful thing.

The vacuum created by the storm chops up the prey, by the sickle.

But I know this.

When it entailed a spiral fluctuation and released a spinning back kick on the spot, the storm diffused with a loss of kicking wind pressure.

"" "" Become!?

Zazan wasn't the only one who was surprised. All the warriors in the elves peeled their eyes and were stunned by the sight.

I've seen this happen many times in mock warfare with Lalaila.

Besides, she's far superior in power.

Recently, a mock battle with Lalaila has banned the use of the spiral dragon spear Gungnir. Naturally, there are more Tornado Marshall Arts.

"What tricks!

Zazazan was connecting bows and arrows when he was equipped.

"Spirit! Heavenly scorching, fiery spirits! Make me, dwell in my soul, burn my enemies to the ground!

Three arrows of divine speed wrapped around a scorching flame have fallen at the same time.

How did you let it go at the same time!?

But apart from surprise, flying is just a bow and arrow. I'll gently intercept you with my fluctuating arm.

Flames aren't a big problem either.

Hagg told me that Dwarves wear fluctuations to grab the hot iron. I mean, this much flame is no big deal.

The speed as a bow and arrow is divine, but I'm used to Yalarai and Hug's movements. I think I can grab this with chopsticks.

"What...?

It looks like Captain Googleau spilled it, but I can't afford to care.... you got it?

A distance of 200 m is packed all at once.

Behind me, the earthen smoke spiraled up.

"" "Fast!!!

Gallery, shut up.

By and large, Yalalai would be light.

"Come on!"

Zatherzan rushes to pull out his lower back sword. I thought it was definitely Rapier, but strangely it was a single-edged sword with a thin blade.

Sounds like a sword with no strength.

But seriously, you're gonna use it seriously.

"Eat it! The Illusion Dan, the Illusion of Fantasia -"

At the end of the day, were you trying to say dance?

I see, it seemed to be metal that would get better, braced as if it were hard rubber, but that was all.

When the fluctuation-mounted coke screw was sagged next to the blade, it broke lightly.

"Buh!?

If I were a Lalaira, when I get this close, I would try to distance myself with a quicker chanting virtual theory than spiritual magic, but most of the elves can't seem to use virtual theory.

"Whoa, whoa!

How can I end this battle, for a moment, but I've thought about it, has created that gap.

Zazan took out the black sticked jade from somewhere.

... Oh, isn't that the air conditioner?

"Light Sword!!!!"

A sword of light born between us tried to pierce my face.

You're willing to kill me!

With a light sword, just in case, I'll crush the light sword with the palm bottom. It would be a hassle if they changed direction and raided me from behind.

Pong and placed his hand over the head of the youth elf. If Lalaila was the opponent, it would end here.

"Come on!"

But Zatherzan twisted his body, took a few steps away, and pulled out his dagger.

Is that it? Is it still going on?

He's approaching me with a dagger waved like he dances, but yeah. Slow.

The handling of the sword seems better than the lalalala on the boulder, but compared to the lalalala.

I worry about what to do while avoiding the blade on which I intend to kill.

For now, it's dangerous, so shall I take it away?

At a time when his arms stretched out, he grabbed the dagger. Thanks to the fluctuations of the Hugs direct, this much artistry is before breakfast if you concentrate.

I left it to the power of the ripple as it was and pulled the dagger out of their hands.

"" "" Nah!?

What a loud gallery.

Wouldn't it be more advantageous to use fluctuations if you were using science, or a wizard system, and a melee? You wouldn't be so surprised.

Simulation-based games or something, but wizards are just clutterfish when they get close.

The dagger I took up, shrugging, not to mention the end of the unregulated simulated battle.

"Hey, how do I end this?

"Damn! Not yet!

It's cheerful and punchy, but compared to Yalarai's martial arts moves that have recently taken the Tornado Marshall Arts into their own stream for added strength......

In the first place. This power would do a lot of damage.

Zatherzan kept fisting and leg shooting, thinking blurry, wondering if he was a magical type of elf.

After five minutes, Zazan moves badly on the surface.

Humans, we don't have ten seconds to do everything we can.

Huh? Was it that short?

Imagine walking 100 meters. That's really what it's like to be able to keep doing everything you can.

So it becomes a move or skill to allocate your strength well and keep close to your full strength.

Still, it's a whole body exercise. There are limits.

The fluctuations greatly stretch that time, and if you wear the Spirit around you like Yalalai, it's another thing, but Zazazan doesn't use that ability.

Well, you'll also be tired.

"Until then!

When Yalarai finally signaled the end, Zazarzan walked into the spot.

A sweat erupted from all over his body, a momentum that seemed to create a puddle on the ground.

"Mr. Akira!

Lalaila, who came running over, offered me a towel and water.

I haven't sweated much either, so when I only received the water, she purposefully wiped the sweat off me.

"Thanks, but I'm fine. than that."

Turning his gaze, he stared at us, Zazan.

Even if they stare at me so much. No, is it Lalaila you're looking at? Thank you. I think I feel like this guy.

...... hmm?

I just got a thought in the back of my brain that I could have beaten this guy down, but why not?

More than that, I think it's time you gave me some answers, huh?

Staring at Yalarai, he stood beside Zazarzan after a glimpse of him in return.

"Zatherzan, you, in my youth, are alike"

"... Huh?

"You, your head, your blood, it's easy to ascend. It, as a warrior, faults"

"Oh... that's"

"Me, too, there, still in training. But you, immature."

"Ku...... but! The more...... the more insulting, the more anyone comes to mind! Are you telling me to kill my emotions!?

Oh, I see. You're seeing a little bit.

But not to be emotional is to be jealous. You wouldn't have done that either.

I showed it on a trip from Tessa, a little bit, or an early point.

You lacked calm when you were dependent.

Right. So what?

"No. Emotions, don't do it to your head. Sink in your body."

"To the body?

"That's right. Anger, if you do it to your head, it gets hot. Around me, I can't see. But if you sink into your body, it will help you."

……

"There, Dwarf"

Suddenly, what Yalarai showed was Dwarf's hug.

"I regret it, but it's done. So strong."

"!? Mr. Yalarai! Dwarves! Praised!?

I'm surprised, too.

"I'm just acknowledging my strength. That guy, always, calm down"

Yeah. Did you see it right around there?

Hugs have a rough personality, but they were always rational in the struggle for things. Even look at the cost of dependency.

I might have boiled it back inside.

"I learned it outside. Strength. It's not just power."

Zazazan wasn't the only one who rounded his eyes to the word.

So was Googleau, the warrior captain of the elves, and Larailla, his daughter.

The only thing left was his daughter-in-law, Luluil, with a cheeky smile on his face.

It must be so shocking.

I'm surprised, too.

"Mind, make it strong. It, big, grows"

"Are you... no. Many things I'm not satisfied with, thank you."

"You, strong, you can be"

Yalarai turned his back on Zazan, and now he stood before me.

"Don't you have to apologize?

I understand what I want to tell you, but it's too much.

"Zatherzan. You have the right to resent me, I do. Apologies are insulting."

"Really?

"He's got a unique way of thinking."

It was google that broke into the conversation.