Inferior Magic Swordsman: Using the Skill Board to Become the Strongest

"Who the hell are you?

".................. uh"

Luca gave a distracted voice to the permeation question.

"I didn't know you'd get the main weapon wrong. What I did made a preliminary mistake."

Until then, my lady. Unlike words, Luca's current tone was a terribly light one.

It changed not only the tone, but also the atmosphere.

If you only listen to your voice, you're playing witch mountains like a mindless carbonation.

But the permeation felt so much pressure that I couldn't move easily.

"Well, Mr. Thor. I have a question for you. How did you get back to Finris so early -? The Flair Light Dungeon offense should be something more time-consuming. There are a lot of traps. Could you have turned back without attacking me?

"No, if it's a trap, it went along with destroying it with wind magic."

"... ha-ha. I'm going to go diagonally."

Luca's expression caught my eye.

"It was unexpected that you rushed quickly - and that you held large quantities of holy water - it was unexpected. No, I thought he had something. I didn't think so."

"So, who are you? What happened to the real Mr. Luca?"

"If it's a real Luca, here it is."

Luca gave her own chest, with a nibbly creepy grin.

She is also being taken over by someone just like Philip.

The permeation was not alarmed and manifested [Demon Sword].

"Oops, that sword scares me. I'm scared, so I'll leave you alone here."

"Do you think I'll let you?

"No eh. I won't be able to afford it."

From behind her she shrugged so, the permeation felt strong killing and flew behind her.

Moments.

- Gah!!

Deep claw marks were engraved on the spot where the permeation stood.

It was the demon with a back length more than the permeation that engraved the nail marks.

It was a bipedal demon whose head was covered with ears, dog-like mouths, and silver body hair all over his body.

"Well, Mr. Warwolf, thank you for the rest."

"Oh, hey!!"

The demon Luca called Warwolf stands in front of the permeation.

(This demon, strong......!

Warwolf is an unforgivable opponent.

Permeation installed some "writing" on the ceiling, and spent all of his consciousness against Warwolf.

Warwolf laughed as he set up the [Devil's Sword] without alarm.

The next moment,

Warwolf's nails swung down from overhead.

To a blow that goes unnoticed, but the permeation reacts.

[Demon Sword] was used softly and attacked.

Strike back immediately.

But the opponent chases fast.

Avoid Warwolf's spinning kick, backstep.

Invert instantly.

[Demon Sword] was swept up from the bottom.

Warwolf responded calmly to this counterattack.

Critical, but fast enough to follow with your eyes.

The battle experience accumulated as the king of wolf-based demons thrusts and moves Warwolf.

This swordsman is strong. It is good to say that Warwolf is the strongest human being ever encountered.

Probably better physical performance than the "little girl" earlier.

Still, Warwolf didn't feel like losing.

Swordsmen are swept by their own power as to what reason.

The "forceful movement" characteristic of those who were born with strong flesh was noticeable.

Such an arrangement does not hone its own moves into "business" because no matter how abusive it moves, it will not lose.

By contrast, Warwolf was king of the rising.

After receiving his raw as a silver wolf, he just went for the top.

There are countless things that almost killed me by humans.

But every time I've worked out a plan, I've cut through the dead by striving for the limits of movement.

It should be noted that he gained strength and evolved without knowing that Warwolf's thirst for power would remain.

For a warwolf like that, it's not enough to be afraid, such as a person who's just powerful.

Look ahead to the ten or twenty hand attack and stack your hands. That's just it.

"Gu!!"

Warwolf's attack, which never rubbed before, caught the swordsman lightly.

Eat a swordsman's attack and you will die.

But there's nothing if you don't hit it.

Warwolf continued to laugh at the attack that would bring death.

The swordsman was laughing again.

- Right, you're the same warrior I am.

- It's fun, fun, and you can't help but feel the excitement of a battle that burns your chest.

Warwolf and the swordsman laughed and continued to attack each other as if they were dancing a circle.

"- Ugh!

With his thirtieth hand, Warwolf's fist hit the swordsman clean.

The swordsman was blown out into darkness where the light could not reach.

Is that it?

keep attacking again with the same hands?

It was then that Warwolf inspired his heart to the next exchange.

Feel strange and shift the center of gravity.

At the next moment, a black arrow stood on his own shoulder.

"...... Huh!?"

Warwolf did not realize that the arrow had been released.

Because the color of the arrows was assimilated into darkness.

But normally, it was never an inevitable attack.

Warwolf was inevitable because he biased his opponent into thinking he was a "swordsman".

Warwolf squeezed the arrow he pulled out in anger.

There was pain, but more than that, anger was prevailing.

- I didn't know I couldn't handle this level of attack!!

I was completely alarmed.

Erased the pain from consciousness, Warwolf retightened his mind.

I will never eat bows and arrows again!

The boy, who once again represented himself from the darkness, had that disastrous sword in his hand, but not the bow.

(Are you going to fight with your sword again?

In that boy's sword moves, it's not suitable for Warwolf.

That has been demonstrated in earlier battles.

It's better to release arrows from afar, but you still have a better chance of winning.

Though Warwolf was confident that he could avoid all the arrows that would be unleashed...

The boy put up his sword.

It was re-baked earlier.

But for some reason, Warwolf was poppy with his spine.

The boy hasn't changed anything since earlier.

But the hegemony is clearly different.

The hegemonic Warwolf jumped forward himself, slightly lacking in calm.

Warwolf's first hand, it won't arrive.

That was the case earlier.

Stack your hands in no hurry.

With his last hand, he puts his nails on the boy's chest.

to that attack,

"I've already seen that attack."

The boy reacted.

> > < imitation lv5 > activated

No, I didn't just react.

Rolled out right wrist, what a boy cut off with a sword.

Warwolf never made a gap or anything.

It's just that the boy fought back too soon.

As if I knew the attack would come in advance.

- Oh, my God, beautiful...

Warwolf saw the top of the line.

Warwolf was seen as "an attack that mirrored his own movement."

The time I could see was a moment, but with that, it was enough for the boy.

"Are we done? Goodbye, then."

At the same time, Warwolf's consciousness disappeared.

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