101-100◇Ogre and Black Mage







 The fight against [Seihaku Knight] Marc-san was the same, but there was still a difference between assumptions and actual battles.
 If I had estimated the damage to be one hand at that time, the result would have been damage that would have rendered both arms and one leg useless.

 That's how good he was, but I wasn't prepared for it.
 I thought I had made some minor adjustments, but he was still wounded.

 A stab wound through my abdomen, a round hole in my right palm, and an arrow in my right shoulder.
 The impact of the crash caused magic power to leak from the wound.

 Orobus-san's spur-of-the-moment response was amazing.
 In the midst of the shock of my companion's magic tools being taken away, how quickly he regained his composure.
 Even though I had no choice, I also threw away my wand.

 The rest would be Fulkas-san, after all.
 To destroy the white silver, which even rank 99th-ranked 【Brave Man】 can't easily destroy, even though it's a defensive specialty, with a single kick or swing of the arm.

 Such a girlfriend is closing in on me.

 --Grow.

 I point the prod at the ground and chant.
 Stretch, stretch.
 The spear extends its handle as the owner wishes.
 Extend, extend - to the sky....

...

 Boom...! And the huge arm swung to catch me, but only to squeeze and break the extended spear.
 By this time, I'm high in the sky, and the spear is longer than the one that extends from my hand.
 I remind myself to shrink it and return the spear to my hand while repairing it.

'Interesting ... but ...'

 Mr. Fulkus dug his hands into the ground and then lifted them up as a huge lump of dirt.
 I don't need to think about what he's after.

 --You're going to shoot me down.

 There's only so much you can do in the air.
 There's only so much you can do in the air. There's only so much you can do in the air.

 But I'm not going to panic.
 I have faith that this is not going to happen.
 I look at it as we fall.

"I told you, don't ignore it.

 The clod of dirt that Mr. Fulkas grabbed shattered into pieces.
 Belito hit him from directly below.

''Oh, I forgot.''

Well that would be great if it was a provocation.

 Mr. Foulkas takes it lightly as Belito follows up with a series of blows.

'Monotonous,'

That's because I have other things on my mind.

 White and silver 'arms' had appeared all over the field.

 They are holding silvery white 'cannonballs' at the ready.
 Mr. Fulkus avoids the cannonballs that are thrown at him one after another. No, that's not all.

 He was watching the semi-finals, using broken spears and chunks of crushed earth to play them.
 I suppose he was trying to avoid being absorbed into Belito's right arm. You've got a perimeter that distance is the key.
 But that's not the purpose of the rain of shells. That's not all, I should say.

'Let's go.'

 I mutter to myself, though I don't want anyone to hear it.
 In my right hand, the wand that I should have thrown away a moment ago is settled.
 It comes with an added bonus of being fixed with white silver to prevent it from being lost.

 That's right, I had my "arm" pick it up and throw it to the sky.
 Flowing the magic power with all my might. I ignore my own body approaching the ground, and try to time it optimally.
 And then the time came.

 What I'm going to call it is 'slowing down' just like Orobus-san's time.
 Rather than wearing her armor, her armor is more like going inside and manipulating it.
 If you slow her down inside, it's inevitable that the operation of her armor will be hindered.

 That's where Belito, who is still boldly attacking her - pokes her.
 A momentary fluctuation. Fulkus-san tries to change the way she moves her body to cope with the decrease in speed, but the slightest opening in the switchover is struck by Belito--Belito.

 For the first time in this tournament, it was the moment when the attack was decided on to her.
 Belito then struck the body of the armor three times and quickly jumped back.

 Fulkas-san's right arm attacked her there.
 The blow that seemed to gouge the ground as Belito evaded it, what a surprise - it sank.

 Topun, as if he dropped something into the water.
 And then it immediately froze. Fulkas-san's right arm is buried in the ground.

 Quickly, Belito reapproached her, and this time she poked her quadruple body.
 Now she has both arms covered in white and silver.

 The white silver was connected at the back, which seemed to adjust the size of both arms so that they were the same size.
 Mr. Fulkas is hitting Belito with his left arm, but it's probably because of his posture that he doesn't have the strength to do so, and Belito ignores it and continues to hammer his fist in.

''..........''

 Furthermore, the 'arms' struck the back of [Reaper Knight]'s knees, causing her huge body to take a kneeling shape.
 Both of Belito's arms that become huge in turn.

 And the additional 'arms' that hit her elbows with each blow.
 I was able to take it to the form I had when Philip was in the room.
 An onslaught that was less than ten seconds in time. My magic power is also decreasing at a tremendous rate.

''........that was good black magic.''

 Mr. Fulkas muttered that - and pulled his right arm out of the white silver.
 He grabbed both of Belito's arms with both arms, and then - he tore them off.

''.........?

 White Silver isn't the only one who has lost both arms from Belito's magical body (avatar).

'Once your body gets used to the degree of decline, it's easy to move it on that basis.

 --It's not easy........

 The better the person, the easier it is to notice minor irregularities. They are also quicker to readjust, but Fourcas-san is too quick.

LemeLeme, what do you mean, that's me in front of you.

 It was at that moment that Fulkas-san's gaze tried to search me.

 Belito's fist(,) struck into Fulkas-san's armor.

.........

 Even though she lost both arms and a large amount of magical power leaked out, she immediately wore the 'arms' that were meant to hit her elbows from her shoulders and used them as replacements for both arms.

 Seeing that, Fulkus-san.

''I'm sorry. Belito, you're funny too.

 Mr. Fulkas slams Belito's fist down with his left hand and grabs her body with his right hand.
 Belito didn't give up the moment she lost the use of both arms, and she bit her head on the armor.
 With a snap, it cracked.

 Fortitude has cut through, a way of life.

It was brilliant.

Don't put it in the past tense.

 Yes, it wasn't over yet.
 I mitigated the impact of my fall by falling into liquid white silver and stood by the wall, my spear at the ready.

'Stretch.'

 It was a relief when Belito turned Fulkas-san's attention to him.
 The tip of the stretched spear - the tip of the spear bites into the cracks she made for me.

 Fulkas-san doesn't sit back and watch.
 She tries to crush it with her left arm, but the white and silver wall rises up and impedes its movement.

 Because of the lack of momentum, he was unable to destroy the silvery white wall generated from close range.
 The same is true for the right hand that holds Belito.

"I'm going to crush you and...

I'll wear my white and silver armor thinking I might. You could crush it.

 If you get Belito out, the magic goes away. That perception is correct.
 But by that time, the spear is pierced.
 A gung-ho impact.

 The spear pierced Fulkas-san's magic body (avatar) inside the armor.
 That is the position of the heart.
 I know her boarding position.

 Zzz, zzz, zzz, the armor recedes.
 The pith of my spear bites into the wall and indents it.
 This position is due to the fact that I would be pushed back by my power alone.

 Eventually, the armor stops moving.
 It pierced my heart.
 Even though it's Fulkas-san.

''Eh.''

 The front of the armor is opened.
 From inside, she--.