The world's strongest hard worker

"Did you lose...?"

Agito muttered quietly and sat on the ground without strength.

The crowd's cheers are still ringing.

"... I didn't expect to lose to you."

"Sorry, I used a little cowardly hand."

"Haha, I think you're pretty good at hiding your nails."

"The more trumpets, the better."

When I said so, Agito smiled.

"I often say that. There's still plenty of room."

Saana

I replied vaguely.

When Agito mentioned it to me in depth, I didn't see anything.

Then it's not worth talking about a lot here.

"A talent for hard work... It doesn't make any sense."

After losing, Agito's expression did not feel the remorse of the dust.

Rather, it made me feel fresh.

Back in the waiting room, Raul was waiting with a towel.

"Yes, I'm tired"

"Thank you."

Pick up the towel and wipe off the sweat.

Meanwhile, Cu was flying around my head.

Arrgiiiiiiiiing!

Thank you, Cu.

After wiping my sweat, Cu landed on my head.

"Now the next Alliance showdown!

Feer. Well, he's going to win. "

"This is the first time that Livel and Fear have ever fought."

I've never fought Kurt before.

"If we win well, we'll fight in the finals. I'll support Livel then."

"He hasn't been cheered for a long time. Why don't you do a little bit?

"That depends on the amount."

"You're taking the money?"

As usual, we don't seem to be close.

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And in no time, Fear decided that Best Eight would fight me.

However, a break was set aside to avoid a skirmish.

It is expected that the fewer matches remaining will be fought more incandescently than before.

Therefore, it is important to set aside these breaks to improve athletes' performance at all.

Currently, I was in the waiting room taking a break with my next opponents, Fear, Lar and Cu.

It was Ral who told me to go to Fear's waiting room.

Thanks to the talent of Merchant , I am very good at creating such a good atmosphere.

Excluding Kurt, however.

"I didn't think I could win this far..."

Fear said with emotion.

"You really don't feel confident about Feer. But you're a little confident now, aren't you?

"Yes, that's right. I feel a little confident..."

You don't have the confidence.

Ralph's expression was gentle and a little dazed.

"Hmm... how can I be confident... Mr. River?"

I feel like I've been shook up in a ridiculous way.

I desperately hid it because I thought Fear would feel sorry for me if I put my surprise to the surface.

"... I don't have any confidence either."

"Well, that's a lie."

Lar smiled at Kerakera.

"Kurt must be the most confident of all."

"Maybe."

"But Mr. River came to the tournament without fear, right?

"Hmm, can you say that you're confident? I'm just doing my best to win. I feel like I'm going to find out what I can do from my current strengths and choose a better option."

"... um, it's hard."

"Don't you have to think hard? From my point of view, Fear seems to be filled with confidence without fear when fighting. I don't care too much!

"... that's right!

Fear stopped caring too much and smiled, as Lar said.

Indeed, Fear is like someone else with a weapon, that is, a gun.

This is Fear's strengths and I think it's its weaknesses.

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"Finally, the tournament is coming to an end! Best Four finals! And oh my God, this combination is in the same alliance fight! It would be no exaggeration to say that this Alliance is entertaining us the most in the tournament right now! Let's have them both appear at the same time! [Effort] Livel and [Magic Musketeer] Fear are available from the Alliance" Tempest "!

Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

I listen to live signals and appear.

In the front, Fear appeared with his head down to the audience.

"Good luck, Fear!

"Kill Livel's bastard!

The audience was more feisty than mine.

After all, a beautiful girl is a bargain.

Somehow, I was shocked.

And we stood face to face in the middle of the arena.

"Sincerely,

Fear lowered his head not only to the audience, but also to me.

Nice to meet you.

Fear took a deep breath, calming down.

Then the "start of match" signal echoed to the arena.

Feer immediately pulls out the gun and becomes calm as if someone had changed.

The eyes that stared at me felt so cold that they didn't seem to belong to Fear.

─ ─ But you have a clear weakness.

The preemptive strike is Fear.

I'll shoot two bullets at you.

And take a distance.

This is what I knew when I was watching Fear's game.

The beginning was roughly like this.

Other opponents must have noticed that.

But even if you know it, it's difficult to deal with it.

Because it is simple and strong, Feer has taken it to this deployment many times.

Many adventurers defend here.

Prevent bullets with a shield or move sideways to avoid them.

It is the same as wasting a great opportunity to fill a distance.

I use the Eyesight Enhancement I needed to calmly acquire Mimicry.

Using this skill improves dynamic vision and allows you to follow bullets with just a few eyes.

I checked it with the first two shots and avoided the bullet by shifting my body.

And from here, Fear fires a lot of bullets.

I ran away.

Avoid bullets while running.

But I have to take a few bullets.

Be prepared.

The HP bar has been cut in half, but I have reached Fear.

Shake the sword.

Feer still tries to distance herself with a calm expression without haste.

I know it moves.

If you wave your sword on this spot, you won't be able to damage Fear.

─ ─ That's why I stepped into my foot and aimed at the pistol I was holding with both hands, not the feet.

He made a noise and the gun rolled over the ground.

"Ah, ahh...."

Fear's expression turned pale in an instant.