728 726 Attack immediately after commencement

'The semi-finals day is finally here! Again this year, we have a great selection of faces! Game one, both players are already on stage!

The audience was full. It's not just regular seats. Until now, special seats and VIP seats with some vacant seats are also stuffed with gyu.

That would mean a high level of audience attention.

"It is Princess Black Thunder's Fran who has won the fierce battle from the first seed! For the second year in a row, we're in the semi-finals! Will you win this year! Already awakened, featuring black thunder!

A roaring cheer as we introduce the reality shakes the arena. It's been a loud enough cheer in previous games, but it's been awesome for a while today.

"Opposite, make it the Adventurer Guildmaster of Urmut, active Rank A Adventurer! Diaz the Dragon! I didn't expect an active guild master to compete! The battle experience of that hundred battles will stop the young momentum! Or let youthfulness outweigh old age! It's a big shot!

More than a thriving outfield, Fran and Diaz were also bees.

We bump sharp gaze at each other and neither one of us tries to hide our killing intentions. If the junction had not been fortified, many spectators would have been distracted by this killing and would no longer be watching the game.

"Simple is fine. You better win, you win the bet."

"Mmm."

That's all the words we exchanged. Still, it would take both of us to kill for real from the start. I see that.

Diaz triumphs over the bet and puts a bullet in his own paranoia.

Fran is to protect Zero Thread and Romeo. And last year we bounced back the big wall, this time to get over it.

But we had a big anxiety element.

"Fran. How's your body?

(Kind of heavy)

"Right......"

The depletion in the Battle of Sibula was less healing than I thought. Apparently, the divine attributes that arrived on their own had a more serious impact on Fran's body than he thought.

This is a situation that cannot be ruled out and cannot be described as complete.

Let's go. Let's go.

"Mmm."

The opponent is a skilled genius who specializes in flattery. Besides, this one's not in the book. That's why I was ready to blow things off and hang everything in the operation.

"So, the first semifinals game, here we go!

"Raaaahhh!

Fran moves exactly at that moment of the start of the game.

What Fran rolls out is a serious heavenly break.

The power I've worked out and the best blow I've been able to unleash, mobilizing all my skills. It's only about 70% faster when in excellent condition, but you could call it divine speed enough.

Diaz is strong indeed. If they use phantom magic, they may flirt unilaterally.

But at this moment. Only at the beginning of the game was Diaz's whereabouts absolutely certain.

Diaz is completely unresponsive. I wonder how much Diaz can't make the heavenly break rolled out at this rate.

Aberb also spoke in the previous game, but Diaz's defense is never high. It would not be possible to prevent a direct attack of Heavenly Break completely intact.

Then there is also the possibility that this attack will settle...

"Huh? Huh?

"Fran!?

Fran suddenly un-awakened me. With a sudden change in physical abilities, the activated Heavenly Break loses control and Fran loses balance.

Flan, who was swung by centrifugal force and was about to fall on the spot, was rushed to support him with a mindfulness.

"Are you okay!

"Mmm...... But why?

Diaz's skill oblivion skills!

I didn't think it would work until I woke up.

Skill oblivion: the subject forgets the existence of the specified skill for a period of time. Effective time depends on the level and rarity of the specified skill. for up to 1 minute. Re-use depends on the level and rarity of the specified skill.

"When the beast man is forced to stop his awakening, he blows himself up with the magic of losing his way. First of all, I thought something was coming for me! Let me seal that power!

Diaz didn't react, he didn't have to. I knew this would happen if my awakening was solved in the middle of a major move.

"Gu...!

"Fran!"

As Diaz puts it, the magic has lost control and is rampant inside Fran. I'm trying to control it, but it doesn't seem to work with francs that aren't awake.

In the meantime, Diaz came in this time. What comes to that face is not the usual pranky smile. It is an awesome caged, hunter's grin that sets his prey in a trap.

"Shit!"

"Damn!"

I got a light blow! Fran's thighs are slightly torn shortly after a false fist created by phantom magic.

Feint with the illusion you created, while unleashing a fateful attack with a transparent body. It's a pattern of phantom magicians. But Diaz's illusion was so exquisite that it was incomparable with the fantasy magicians he'd fought before.

Signs, sounds, apparently reproducing even the smell. Because of that, it only feels real.

He was a flan who jumped to take a distance from Diaz, who was getting even more tattered, but slightly flaunted his face.

"Feet, weird"

"What?"

When I checked Fran's leg, Diaz didn't play his amputated thigh.

"Check for traces of life magic. It seems to inhibit regeneration for a short time."

"Seriously!

Is that the nature of Diaz's weapon? I tried to confirm, but I couldn't appraise it. Appraisal is a skill that lets you know what you see. If you are hidden by phantom magic, your skills will not activate themselves.

It should have been the usual Dragon Fang dagger when we appraised it before the game started. After the game started, I guess I secretly switched.

"Fran! Watch out for Diaz's weapon"

"Mmm."

That said, I don't know the shape, length, or performance. Even if I tell you to be careful, there will be limits. After all, Diaz's old age is a pain in the ass.