Reader's Double Track Recovery Log

4.

"The duel takes place three times. The two sides have to send out different runners each time, and there's no pre-winner because it's a duel to build friendship."

Iden, who nodded after hearing the explanation.

He called Jongbok, who was behind him.

"Linia."

"Okay."

Linia bowed politely and stepped forward. Tolis, the first runner from the al-Sigma family, gritted his teeth slightly.

'I can't believe you let the Half Fairy Maids go to the duel. And you're not even changing it? You're making me laugh! You don't want to be serious?’

An unpleasant feeling rises from my heart.

Who's Tolis al-Sigma? He was one of the most powerful members of the Al-Sigma family, the pillar of the Republic. It was not a serious injury to his pride that he had to deal with a noble woman who would fit in with his owner's night vision.

Come to think of it, I've heard that the half-fairy is the longest-serving associate with Eden Stroke. If you sink the whole face of such a person, wouldn't the arrogant owner change his mind a little bit?

'Huh. I've decided. I will give you the silent treatment.'

Tolis, who tore his mouth tightly, raised a big iron fist as if he were threatening his opponent.

Immediately after, the nogui, who played the role of referee, signaled.

Tadadad! As soon as the duel began, he ran forward and struck down Linia's head with the spirit of bursting.

The moment I thought my head was going to explode like a tomato.

Linia's new model becomes blurred.

“···?!”

Bang!

Something heavy hit the side of Tolis. Visibility is reversed with dull pain. The man, who rolled on the ground and bloodshot himself, got up in a hurry, taking a fall.

"I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I!"

Immediately after regaining one's posture, he instinctively stirs up the withdrawal. Then the Spirit of Wind of Linia, who had been chasing Tolis, scattered into the air.

He exclaimed with a note of exasperation.

"You deliberately let me off guard in a maid's uniform! You coward! You can't even fight a duel without a frivolous psychological warfare!"

“·········.”

It is a provocation that does not need to be necessary to listen. Linia took something out of her arms without pretending to hear it. The sleek metal sphere was called the "Cohenje Palace and the Moon."

Yay!

The earthly property energy was supplied from the bushes. Transparent palaces and demonstrations are formed around metal tools containing Linia, followed by arrows of light.

Linia pulling a bow in an elegant yet quick gesture. Tolis saw an arrowhead aimed at him and realized something was going wrong.

Lalalalalalalalalalak!

The arrowheads embroidered the field of outdoor duel. Tolis, who was staring blankly at Linia, hurried out. Tuk! Tududuk! The photon arrows fall down along the path he has taken.

"Jes, shit!"

Tolis literally ran away like a madman.

You can't even aim for a gap in the extension.

The photon arrow that missed the target immediately melts down and is absorbed into the ground, and the energy absorbed into the ground immediately returns to the palace. This became the fuel to reproduce the arrow.

Most shocking of all, the Linian side was much more agile and experienced in combat than Tolis himself.

The odds are already close to zero percent. Even in the eyes of an outsider, there is no chance that Tolis will revive. As if to prove this, Poo-hoo! Suddenly a photon arrow pierced through the left leg of Tolis. His new model stumbled dangerously.

Once shaken, it is out of control from there.

It's the common sense of every fight.

Poo! Poo-poo-poo-poo!

"Huck!"

Two arrows pierce the two hands of Tolis, who have fallen unseemly. Linia looked silently in the direction of the referee.

"To, ··, Tolis al-Sigma, non-combatable. Blisspiel Clan gets one win."

"Well done."

Linia bowed to her opponents and spectators in a polite manner.

The elders of the al-Sigma family are whispering.

"Surprised. That's how good a servant is."

"Linia Lo Arieldi is a man who has been with her almost every journey of the Eden Stroke. It means there's something special about it.”

"Huh, that's funny. You mean the first duel is our family's defeat."

The opponent is Clan, who is famous for the few elite.

It's a rather shocking but presumptuous situation.

What the al-Sigma family needs in the first place is just one win. And that victory must be won against Eiden, a continental girl.

Myrel glared at the target.

'We all knew that you were the frontmen of the damn Isidos Yupa, Blisspiel Clan.'

Before the Menell kidnapping, they robbed the top of the circular church to identify the current members of the Al-Sigma Yupa. And in the process, I got shocking information that Ethan Stroke was the disciple of the al-Sigma tribe.

Needless to say, the name of the band is great. Considering this as an opportunity, the House of Representatives devised a plan.

To all members of the Alsigma Yupa, send a threatening letter with individual disgrace.

In the process, only one ID is intentionally omitted from the transmission list, and the rumor spreads that "the al-Sigma family wants to exchange with a noun" is spread by cheating.

'As a result, he fell into a trap.’

Myrel glared at Aiden with his fierce eyes. Right now I'm happy with my first victory, but I'm sure you'll be laughing out of that face.

Why Are You Confident of Victory in a Duel Against Iden?

It's simple.

They now have a reason to resolve their long-standing grace. This means that acts that are originally considered cowardly can also be justified to some extent.

Myrel looked back at his men and said,

"Prepare for the operation of the fastening."

"Okay!"

I turned my eyes back to the stadium.

Then he laughs low.

'Hoo-hoo. Did you say reverse flow? It's just a prey in front of the static camp here, like amplifying your vibrations through a specific constitution. Try your best.'

5.

[Level:42/50]

[Physical strength:11][Earth strength:09][Personnel:15]

[Magic:16][Mental:07][Sense:14]

[Shin:01]

[Characteristics: Ultimate Made (S+), Spirit Friendly and Strong (A), Face Closer Beam (A), Element Friendly (B)]

[Technical:Advanced Spirit (A),Traquille Atrial Method (A),Avoiceless (A),Erek Fighting (A),Arieldi Archery (B),Palbang Assistant (B),Gasa/Special (C)]

[Explanation:30 years old, semi-fairy of the Arieldi clan. Poden Stroke's wife, "Nevia Liru Arieldi," is the only servant she brought out of the forest. A member of the Blisspiel Clan following the current owner, Eden Stroke.]

"Good work."

"Thank you, Master."

It was a thank-you with various meanings.

Over the past few years, Linia has worked hard.

And I grew as much as I wanted.

Since the title characteristic, "Ultimate Made (S+), is not for professional combat personnel, there is a slight regret in terms of combat power, but the quality of equipment and skill sets makes it the level of combatants at Dong-Level University.

Tollis al-Sigma, who is not even as good as Junship, was no match for her.

"The next in line for the ··알알 al-Sigma family is Lord Panos Linoglu. On Blisspiel Clan's side, who's going to play?"

"Hmm..."

Panos level 40.

It's a chin-up.

And not many of the Clan One who are here now can beat the Panos without damage.

If I go out as Clan Master, I will be scolded for being out of class, and Mayana, who is actually the strongest in Blisspiel, doesn't want to be sent to the front yet. Visanya is still low in level, and Kurt has to risk his life against Junshib.

"I guess it's just me.”

Chesha, who was left with the elimination method, stepped forward. He smiles awkwardly at her.

"Come back quickly."

"Yes."

Chesha nods as if it were obvious. "Since I was able to handle Another Heart properly, my confidence has exploded.

"Senior Panos has mastered 11 different types of weapons during his long mercenary career. There are also two throwing weapons among them, so if you suddenly change tactics, don't panic and just respond calmly."

The vision of the al-Sigma family is straight and violent, and at the same time strong. It is similar to the vision of my own family, the Stroke, but the difference is that various military organs can be used regardless of the type of martial arts.

"Thank you, Mr. West."

As she mumbled advice, she suddenly smiled and kissed him on the cheek.

The heart was assaulted by an unusual, abrupt expression of affection outside.

"I'll be right back, then."

There's one thing I learned after a long exchange with Chesha, and she rarely gets overconfident. This means that it is a foot of pure confidence to stand tall. Although he still lacks one-on-one combat experience with the warrior, he will win easily as his level reaches his late 40s.

"Hmm~"

Mayana seems to be looking this way with an interesting look, but let's move on.

···사실If Amyel had been there, I would have sent him to a duel to build up his name, but now he's doing a very important job.

I looked in the direction of the Alsigma mansion.

And looked at Bisanya with her eyes closed.

6.

Amiel walked down the dark corridor.

Even though he was moving swiftly and recklessly, there was no sound of footsteps at all, which was reminiscent of a ghost. It was the result of combining the characteristics of "Gyeongsin (S)", which adds great correction to the speed and secrecy of the extreme assassination technique "A".

At one point he stopped walking.

'···저긴가.'

Copper-looking copper metal doors-Nano Eater is identical to the visual information that was found by the beagar wave and delivered by the spirit-fusion Opsidiola by constraint. At first glance, that room was the place where Menel al-Sigma was locked up.

Amyel scrutinized the surroundings.

Now that he is wearing an "intangible robe (S), there is no fear of being discovered by anyone.

But at times like this, we should be thorough. Even if ARMYL himself goes, the selection of the people who protect this place will be made up of the best. Iden, Clan Master, guesses that the man guarding this place is Amah 아마···.

Hook!

“···!”

As soon as I continued my thoughts, something flew at Amiel's head. Feeling the vibrations of the air, he turned his head and dodged the dagger. Part of the robe was torn. The intangible lobes that I was wearing shriveled rapidly. Amiel puts it in his arms.

" "쯧 건데 건데 건데 건데 It's expensive."

"That's what it looked like.”

The man who threw a dagger at Amyel said so with a sneer. He is much older than he is. It was a man believed to be in his mid- to late twenties.

"···당신이 에티키오 알시그마?"

"Hmm. Do you know me, too?"

Dumbly nodding Etikio pulled out the long sword that had been stuck in his waist. Even though it's not a big move, it's so theft that it's hard to describe. Amiel felt great pressure. Lightly wipe the cold sweat flowing through your cheeks.

"If you surrender gently, I will not kill you."

“·········.”

The opponent is probably a strong rival to the continental divide.

It is incomparable to Amiel himself.

There will be no chance of winning in a head-to-head match.

'But I'm not honest, so I'm an assassin.’

Fully educated by Estriel, Amiel took for granted the way of thinking, which he would have apparently been reluctant to do at first.

Soon he came up with the image of an old idol.

It is not a vaguely strong image that he slaughtered thousands of elite knights with a bayonet. It reminds me of the duel between the two prosecutors who recently watched it. And painted it clearly as if it were imprinted on the brain.

"iKONION (U)"

The 15-meter-long "area" of Amyel unfolded.