As he stared at the approaching greatsword, Leolde recalled the days of training he had spent. Those days had not been easy.
The training was hard and demanding, and there were many times when he wished he could escape.
Even so, he was able to do his best because there were people who believed in him and supported him when he was a helpless trash.
So, he want to respond to them. The days he spent with them were not in vain.
(Is this where it's going to end?)
I don't want it end up like this ... )
(I don't want to. ...... I don't want it !)
(It's something I refuse to accept!)
(It's not like the training I've done with Gilbert, Barbaroth, Charlotte and the others . This won't end like this !!)
Leolde's eyes widened with a snap, and he created a pit at his own feet, forcing himself to avoid the large sword.
However, this was only a stopgap measure. I'm not sure if you've seen this before, but I've seen it before.
"Ohhh !"
In his crumpled stance, Leolde bent his body forcefully and succeeded in punching the side of the great sword that Baynard had swung at him, deflecting it.
But even that can only buy time. But that's okay. Leolde took a gamble. It was a game of chance. In the end, he could only rely on luck.
"Erragaia!"
The spinning magic name is one of earth magic. In the game , it is a magic that deals massive damage to a wide area regardless of friend or foe.
After Leolde chanted the magic name, the earth shook like an earthquake and blew up the moment the ground cracked. Literally, the ground was blown away.
Naturally, Leolde and Baynard were blown away regardless and launched into the sky.
"Aah!
"Aghhhh!
The bangles of both blown up people are still unbroken.
As the two were launched into the air with no foothold, they realized that their bracelets would not last and went on the final offensive.
Leolde chooses the fastest and most powerful lightning magic.
"Thunderbolt! Become a blade and cut through my enemies!"
"Tonitorgis!"
Lightning flashes, and a lightning sword vine appears behind Leoldo.
The lightning sword is shot at Baynard as Leolde swings his hand down.
Baynard, on the other hand, finds it impossible to avoid and swings his greatsword down at Leolde. He showed his warfare skills as he said, "Let the flesh cut the bone."
Both men were hit by each other's attacks and were crashed into the ground.
A cloud of dust rose up and enveloped the two figures. The audience waited with bated breath for the smoke to clear, wondering who had won.
And then the smoke clears.
The audience saw Baynard standing in the ruined arena, with the prone figure of Leolde at his side.
Instantly, a cheer went up."
It was Baynard who had won the fierce battle. Many spectators were excited to see that the Knight Commander was strong after all.
At that moment, Baynard stretched out his arm, which was wearing the bracelet, to the sky. Then, the bracelet cracks and falls to the ground.
"What?"
Someone shouted in confusion. The one who is standing is definitely Baynard, and the one who is falling is Leolde.
This is an unassailable fact.
However, according to the rules of the tournament, the one whose the bracelet broken loses.
This meant that Baynard would lose.
At just the right moment, Leolde gets up. His wobbly feet almost made him wonder if he was okay, but in the end he stood up, stepping firmly on the ground.
"Leolde You win."
"What?""
Baynard shows the shattered and broken bracelet to Leorde, who is unable to comprehend the situation.
"This is ......?"
"It's the bracelet I was wearing is broken. "
"So, Leorde."
"You win.""
It was a victory, but Leolde could not understand it. At any rate, he was losing in terms of ability.
The last time, for example, he took a gamble. It's not like he can call it a victory.
"Oh, I--"
"Luck is part of your ability. You may well have lost."
"Even so, you never gave up, you fought to the end, and you won. A win is a win, even if it is by luck."
"If that's the case, hold your heat out. Look around."
"Isn't there anyone who believed in your victory?"
With a push on his back, Leolde looked around , wobbly. In the midst of the many spectators, he looked for and found the place where his family was.
There were indeed people there who had never doubted Leolde's victory.
(My beloved family, my trusted friends. Everyone was watching me.)
The process is important. But for now, he should be happy with the result.
It wasn't graceful or brilliant or dramatic, but Leolde had won. He beat Baynard.
Then, there is only one thing to do.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
That was the roar of victory. There is a dull shining bracelet on Leolde's arm that he raised high into the sky.
It is a sign of victory. It was a bracelet that would determine victory according to the rules set by the fighting tournament.
The person who was acting as the referee announced loudly.
"The winner of the first match of the first round, Leolde Hervest!"
He announced the winner's name.
As he stared at the approaching greatsword, Leolde recalled the days of training he had spent. Those days had not been easy.
The training was hard and demanding, and there were many times when he wished he could escape.
Even so, he was able to do his best because there were people who believed in him and supported him when he was a helpless trash.
So, he want to respond to them. The days he spent with them were not in vain.
(Is this where it's going to end?)
I don't want it end up like this ... )
(I don't want to. ...... I don't want it !)
(It's something I refuse to accept!)
(It's not like the training I've done with Gilbert, Barbaroth, Charlotte and the others . This won't end like this !!)
Leolde's eyes widened with a snap, and he created a pit at his own feet, forcing himself to avoid the large sword.
However, this was only a stopgap measure. I'm not sure if you've seen this before, but I've seen it before.
"Ohhh !"
In his crumpled stance, Leolde bent his body forcefully and succeeded in punching the side of the great sword that Baynard had swung at him, deflecting it.
But even that can only buy time. But that's okay. Leolde took a gamble. It was a game of chance. In the end, he could only rely on luck.
"Erragaia!"
The spinning magic name is one of earth magic. In the game , it is a magic that deals massive damage to a wide area regardless of friend or foe.
After Leolde chanted the magic name, the earth shook like an earthquake and blew up the moment the ground cracked. Literally, the ground was blown away.
Naturally, Leolde and Baynard were blown away regardless and launched into the sky.
"Aah!
"Aghhhh!
The bangles of both blown up people are still unbroken.
As the two were launched into the air with no foothold, they realized that their bracelets would not last and went on the final offensive.
Leolde chooses the fastest and most powerful lightning magic.
"Thunderbolt! Become a blade and cut through my enemies!"
"Tonitorgis!"
Lightning flashes, and a lightning sword vine appears behind Leoldo.
The lightning sword is shot at Baynard as Leolde swings his hand down.
Baynard, on the other hand, finds it impossible to avoid and swings his greatsword down at Leolde. He showed his warfare skills as he said, "Let the flesh cut the bone."
Both men were hit by each other's attacks and were crashed into the ground.
A cloud of dust rose up and enveloped the two figures. The audience waited with bated breath for the smoke to clear, wondering who had won.
And then the smoke clears.
The audience saw Baynard standing in the ruined arena, with the prone figure of Leolde at his side.
Instantly, a cheer went up."
It was Baynard who had won the fierce battle. Many spectators were excited to see that the Knight Commander was strong after all.
At that moment, Baynard stretched out his arm, which was wearing the bracelet, to the sky. Then, the bracelet cracks and falls to the ground.
"What?"
Someone shouted in confusion. The one who is standing is definitely Baynard, and the one who is falling is Leolde.
This is an unassailable fact.
However, according to the rules of the tournament, the one whose the bracelet broken loses.
This meant that Baynard would lose.
At just the right moment, Leolde gets up. His wobbly feet almost made him wonder if he was okay, but in the end he stood up, stepping firmly on the ground.
"Leolde You win."
"What?""
Baynard shows the shattered and broken bracelet to Leorde, who is unable to comprehend the situation.
"This is ......?"
"It's the bracelet I was wearing is broken. "
"So, Leorde."
"You win.""
It was a victory, but Leolde could not understand it. At any rate, he was losing in terms of ability.
The last time, for example, he took a gamble. It's not like he can call it a victory.
"Oh, I--"
"Luck is part of your ability. You may well have lost."
"Even so, you never gave up, you fought to the end, and you won. A win is a win, even if it is by luck."
"If that's the case, hold your heat out. Look around."
"Isn't there anyone who believed in your victory?"
With a push on his back, Leolde looked around , wobbly. In the midst of the many spectators, he looked for and found the place where his family was.
There were indeed people there who had never doubted Leolde's victory.
(My beloved family, my trusted friends. Everyone was watching me.)
The process is important. But for now, he should be happy with the result.
It wasn't graceful or brilliant or dramatic, but Leolde had won. He beat Baynard.
Then, there is only one thing to do.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
That was the roar of victory. There is a dull shining bracelet on Leolde's arm that he raised high into the sky.
It is a sign of victory. It was a bracelet that would determine victory according to the rules set by the fighting tournament.
The person who was acting as the referee announced loudly.
"The winner of the first match of the first round, Leolde Hervest!"
He announced the winner's name.
