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This man has a hua.

The Holy Knight, who has reached the age of twenty-five this year, is seen as the best in the Knights of the King's Capital in the Kingdom of Verilardo.

In the Knights, Ruin, who leads a leading assault team, is brave and resolute. But he is not a swine warrior, he is usually oligarchy and calm. That's what I see around me. There was a difference in the number of digits in the sense of reassurance given to the surrounding area so as not to sway.

or, never unfathomable, and courteous behavior, coupled with its cool face, captivates young and old.

Heaven does not give two things, but this man is the exception, King Eman thinks. A poor knight without strength. Because if my face were tough, I would have just been solid.

In the exclusive royal gallery of the arena, King Eman overlooks the dueling ground.

World War II begins at last.

The first hand is our holy knight Ruin and - the magical knight who says Jin Tokitumo, which Early is making...

Here, and King Eman, sees the prince - no, the daughter, Early. I'm talking to Jarzy somehow, but since when did you two get along?... I wonder if something happened to Jarzy the other day when he took Early away to self-rule.

Originally, the dog monkey's buddy. I thought it would be a pleasure, but the information seems to have been resolved very well, and I am honest with you.

But, on the other hand, Early says he's making her have a crush on Jin Tokitmo. To his father, Pyrenio, the person who ginned had his heartbeat pressed, but as Eman, there are more things he does not know, which is a complicated state of mind.

I said, "If I win, my daughter will give it to me." But does Jin and I have so much strength?

I saw the first round, and it looks strong there, but judging wins by putting the opponent out of the field. The fine movement did not seem ordinary, but it did not feel like a strong man in sight. I don't think I can beat Ruin, the most powerful saint of the Kingdu Knights, who's going to bump into me now.

Wow, and cheers roll up.

Our Holy Knight has entered. He is also a winning candidate, but his figure drifts in the style of a king. Looks like you can see the lion.

Meanwhile, Jin Tokitomo also goes up to the duelling ground. In knight armor with no weird philosophy whatsoever. I can't see its face because it is wearing a helmet and lowering the visor, but it looks like a poor minister somewhere. If Ruin is the Knight Commander, Gin gives the impression of a Miscellaneous Fish Knight.

Perhaps on this occasion, few people think Gin will win. Except for Early and Jarzy, who for some reason has Gin's shoulder.

The surrounding voices were loud. The audience has no doubt about the victory of the Holy Knight and yellow cheers. I feel like a complete away, but if it's from me, who's a different world, it's an away.

"Begin!"

Signal for the start of the match.

Saint Ruin sets up a shield and looks at how this one comes out.

Holy sword Alvito on your right, white fairy shield on your left. The handsome Saint Knight's Hall, which holds the armor of an angel, becomes a painting, I see. Just that look tight, that of a skilled person. There are no shards in the sense of glance characteristic of those who are superior in appearance.

The game doesn't last three minutes. I wonder what happens to winning and losing when we run out of time hanging around each other like this. If they use a barometer that's popular, it's my loss.

If you rush in, one shot KO at the counter with the Holy Sword like you showed in the first round. Nevertheless, it can't stay this way.

and well, people who only have swords and weapons think - the real job is to be a magician!

I raise my sword. Form a fireball at its cutting edge. It interferes with the layer of wind in the White Orihal consort to increase the momentum of the flames.

Ruin is watching me. Well, I guess so. I don't care if you step in, we'll just intercept you with a shield.

I wave my sword. It releases an incandescent fireball, but it does not go from the front, turning to the right of the Holy Knight to bypass.

And at the same time, I move to his left side with an acceleration of his air boots.

Come on, which way do we deal with it? Me, or the fireball that's going around. You know at first glance that power is higher than normal, right?

Deal with one, the other will poke behind Ruin. The human horizon is invisible directly behind it.

Ruin moved. To me.

Set up a white fairy shield to pack the distance at once. Aren't you insulting the speed of the fireball!... No, I guess I'm not insulting you.

Ruin jumped. How dare you jump with a full plate mailing gear - and well it's magically covered there.

Is that how you're trying to turn my point of view up? Try to hit me with my fireball.

But too bad! The fireball immediately followed Ruin and hit him in the back without hitting me directly.

"Ku......!

Don't lick the wizard in office. Your thoughts are promising.

A falling saint knight. Shield Bash from Weight Down! After losing the weight of Ruin, punch him with a shield.

The Holy Knight flies. The drastic weight loss prevents the braking due to weight and flies out of the place. Weigh it up there and once in a while manipulate the weight and beat it to the ground.

The audience turned. Ruin, the winning candidate of the Holy Knight, was taken by an anonymous knight. Would a customer have expected this?

Ruin of the day also gives a slightly surprising look. His protective pendant had changed from blue to yellow.

I slapped him during the fall, but for lightening the weight, he didn't seem to grow in power. If not, I can't help it because his weight almost damaged my arm.

I would have liked to decide here if I could, but I would have to struggle a little to show it to you. Even so, he is the winning candidate.

"Jin put Ruin out of the place!

"Whoa!"

Early, and Jarzy cheered. From the exclusive royal gallery, the match between the saints and knights under the eye unfolds.

King Eman blinks his eyes. I can't believe it. You think I drove that Ruin off the field?

The surprise of the venue was also that of the king.

Jarzy puts his hand on his chin.

"I see. I thought magic was all about shooting from the front, but I didn't expect to use fireballs to go around in a positive..."

"That's roughly difficult, isn't it? I can't believe I'm moving and still controlling the fireball and timing it."

Early snorted, too. To the two who reveal their emotions, King Eman's expression clouds the other way around.

Not yet. Ruin hasn't lost yet.

If you get a judgment, you get a disadvantage reduction, but it doesn't matter if you knock it out in time.