"Dude... he beat me on his own"

Aruba tells you as surprised.

"I know, because I was watching"

It's my tone, which is often mistaken for it to seem angry, but that's not true.

Usually Aruba bites when my rhetoric cripples me, but now I try to stick to the window to see if it's not the right time.

"Lark, aren't you going to lose?

"Well, maybe someone gave me a magic sword once."

"... chip"

It's an alba that often irritates people, but this time Lark gently recieved it.

But at the same time, both Lark and I have a surprising look at Aruba's remarkable triumph in jokes.

It's about Aruba though, so it would be whimsical anyway.

"Whatever Bella is, Lily's not surprised Lemme won."

In the words of Lark I shook my neck to the side.

"I'm surprised. But it's fundamentally the same thing we saw at Demon King Castle. Know your opponent deeply, predict and take action until you know what to do."

In my words, [Ice Brave] Bella nodded.

I'm the one who's left in my chest about Lemé's departure, but Bella's nothing wrong.

On the contrary, it is often helped by calm and sharp opinions that do not seem like newcomers.

"Senior Lily is right, but I'm having trouble reacting. That [White Knight] is never weak."

"Yeah, you're excellent, aren't you? I'd say it's easy to play black magic because of its white magic aptitude in addition to its magic resistance, but I still think it was successfully attenuating the magic effects of lemme"

Lark raps more than usual because he has a [position (job)] of the same lineage.

"Right. The only thing that bothers me is..."

"Yeah, I thought so, too."

"... yeah, right. His black magic, it's not like that. Even if there's a reason I can't help as much as I did on defense, that's too weak (,,,). In the first place, it's more... No way."

Looks like everyone noticed at the same time.

No. About one person, only Aruba, cared about the difference.

"Hey, Phoenix, where are you?

We finally realized it.

I don't have a party leader.

No...

"Isn't that the leader over there?

Bella's fingered spot is a regular audience seat.

There, there was the look of Phoenix.

◇

"Hey, that was a very intense fight,"

"... yeah"

'I know there's a lot of ways to look at it, but personally, I'd like to applaud both athletes.' Cause we don't get to see adventurers fighting in a fresh way. '

....

'We have achieved a brilliant victory, but the damage done by Leme players is also immense. Exit of the Magic Body (Avatar) occurs with a fatal injury or an amount of Magic Leakage leading to death if the pseudo blood was real. He avoids only fatal injuries, but he has lost one hand and one leg. Will the battle depend on a single hit between Philip and Berito'

......

"Lord Aerial?

The commentary says something.

I was practicing magic. [M] Precisely, I kept working on it.

I never fought out of hand.

Like Mr. Marc hanging white magic on Mr. Philip for a while while while he fought me.

It's a tag battle, so it's no insult to use your powers to win against your partner.

Seriously, that's why I bothered my head with the distribution of power.

The way Berito wants to fight can really make a gap. ultra-high firepower after that.

She can also seal it there and fight it fast with her hands, but this also has the purpose of showing how she fights.

As a partner, as a [black demon mentor], it is natural to lend a hand.

Now that we've fought apart and I've managed to win, we have to hang black magic on Mr. Phillip before he leaves.

Ignore the leaking magic and maximize the functioning of the surviving magic organs.

"Reme."

Mr. Marc was a formidable enemy. I also thought one arm was a necessary expense, but what is a one-arm fracture, a one-limb amputation?

You can't move and stir up Mr. Phillip with this.

"Leme!!

Somebody's voice. No, it sounds familiar. I'm used to hearing voices. You can't go wrong, Phoenix's voice.

That's kind of close.

Turning to his face, the general public was surprised, and further before the front seat, he rode himself out of the railing, and the childhood trainer was calling me.

The face was exciting, and I don't know, she seemed happy.

What are you doing? You're gonna make a fuss. I mean, we're in a game right now?

"That's okay, lemme"

What is it?

I don't know what you're talking about.

"You won."

――――

Defeat enemies directly from the front and let them win.

I admired such a brave man.

But the reality is tough, and although I like to contribute to my fellow victories as one way to become a [black demon mentor].

I knew I couldn't get rid of my admiration.

Fighting Phoenix was a lot of fun.

But that was realized with the Master's Horn, the cooperation of his peers, and his position as Remegeton.

Oh, well, I'm - I'm glad.

I was so happy to tremble, and yet I tried to concentrate on the fight by pretending not to notice.

Phoenix says it's good, though I don't think that's wrong.

"Fe, it looks like Mr. Phoenix is screaming something in the audience. Are you sending ale...... '

The generation of magic power is ongoing.

We need to keep an eye on the two hitting each other and gauge the best timing.

The pleasure is, even later...

'He's right, lemme. It's not a good emotion to get used to pushing to death. When it's the biggest, it's good in an instant. "

I know it's not a sound distance, but does Mr. Aerial know what Phoenix feels like?

Phoenix put his open hand forward.

I have a broken arm and it's chopped off, so I'll take the place. [M]

"... you came down for that, you idiot"

Fine, then, I'll borrow it.

Fortunately, there is only a small amount of time. Time to complete my magic.

A torrent of emotions awaiting the moment of dissipation, now or now, in my heart, is unleashed with my permission.

My voice and his fist are gripped at the same time.

"-Shah......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

I won. I won.

My master trained me to use my black magic and flesh.

Mr. Fulcus trained me, using swordsmanship.

Using previous experience and knowledge.

I'm in the avant-garde position of adventurer. To the ninety-ninth [White Knight], single-rider, I am.

[Black Devil Instructor] Remaining Leme, I won.

When I realized it, I shouted like an idiot.

It wasn't in vain.

It wasn't pointless.

My decade, my efforts were properly connected to my dreams when I was little.

Still immature that you can't even be happy on your own.

My gaze is already off my best friend. But I know, you're just like me, you're laughing.

I thanked my best friend and first place and unleashed the last black magic of the semifinals.

Until now, even if it took some time, I tried to use magic on my wand. Except for the last speed drop.

By doing so, he was saving magic and gaining a great magic effect with less magic.

But what was released now was all of my magic, which I kept generating in my body from the start of the match and hiding with magic manipulation.

Berito, I have the best moment for you. [M]

So think as much as you can...

"Blink."

Shortly after the magic trigger, I left.

- After that, I'll take care of it.