The face-off between Argiano and Almire, who was getting serious, was one-sided.

, "You'd better get serious s you've got to go over the limit. Come on, come on, you're going to die."

"What?"

 Almire, who had caught the massive destruction with her warding magic, kicked into the wall in the aftermath.

 She immediately regains her footing despite spitting up blood and attempts to counterattack with magic, but...

"Too late!"

 Arjano's magic had been casted before that.

 Again, a blow with a power that cannot be completely prevented by bariers . The magic aimed at suppressing the surface crushed Almire and the wall behind her.

Ahh!"

Argiano's magic is faster, more accurate, and more efficient than Almire's, despite its tremendous power.

This is because he is a genius who has perfected a skill that has been handed down to the current generation, and he has been able to improve the magic that he has perfected alone for several hundred years since then.

The special magic that Almire handles is, from Almire's point of view, a path she took a hundred years ago.

There is no reason for Armile to lose in the face of such childish tricks.

Almire is superior in every way, whether it is small tricks, ingenuity, or the magic memorandum.

'The only thing I lose is the amount of magic power I have, but the rest of it is a small fish. I'm crying for all my talent. You know, you could be better than me."

I'm so angry at myself for being so glib just now.

"Well, that's the prerogative of the strong, isn't it? The weak can't even speak on the battlefield, right?"

 Arjano, carrying Halbert on his shoulder, smiles in a playful way. Almire, who still can't get him to show her true colors, applies restorative magic to her trembling body and then stands up.

Even that magic was blocked by Arjano, and in order to break through it, Almire was required to use extra magic power.

She has been repeating this for a while now, and she, who should be proud of her enormous amount of magic power, is suffering from the running out of magic power already.

"I really don't like it but you're a superior , aren't you?"

'Of course I am."

This was more than just a higher ability .

This man was so close to being the most powerful that he easily exceeded the expectations of Ghardias, who assumed that Almire would win.

"But, you know, I can't win, but Arcadia will."

"Oh, really? That's interesting. How will he win? He's been beaten up so many times, he's just going to die."

"That's right."

Almire's self-mocking smile deepens, and once again she releases her magical power. The explosion, which spits blood and pushes one' s self to the limit, blasts Arjano and his surroundings with intensity.

But even after all that, Arjano is still completely unharmed.

The blast and the dust around him were all that could be seen.

'So is it over?'

"Yup."

---Suddenly, a cloud of dust cracked vertically behind Arjano. A great sword breaks through the air and looms over Arjano. Reacting to the strong killing intent, Arjano turned around and swung his halberd.

The moment the great sword of god's speed clashed with the halberd, the aftermath alone blew away the surrounding debris, causing Armile's wards to squeak.

The roar that could not have been made by a human proves that both are monsters. Two of the strongest candidates stand side by side on the battlefield.

"Ha-ha-ha, this one is strong!"

 Arjano laughs. His eyes catch sight of...

"Lah!

"Schneizel von Bartheim."

He is currently the second best fighter in Arcadia, and will be the strongest in ten years.

Schneizel forced his greatsword to flash from the stance of the two men in a fierce clash, and after blowing Arjano away, he struck Arjano in the side of the head. After blowing Arjano away, he turned back to Almire.

"Hey, are you alright?"

"I died just now.'

"Then go ahead and die. You're not a good match for a foolish, strong fighter. I'll take care of the rest."

"No, I'll help you."

"What?'

"I don't know if you understand this, but he's not a fighter. He's a better magician than I am."

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, a warrior who can stand between me and a magician who is stronger than you is..."

Do you think he is the strongest? wonder From the way I feel now, I didn't feel like I could lose to him .

Arjano returns to the battle line while removing a pile of debris with halberd. If you are a normal human being, your arm will pop off when you are in a duel with Schneizel. Even a superhuman class would be incapacitated by a single blow.

He does not do so, and in fact, he holds his halberd unharmed, making him, without a doubt, close to the strongest warrior in the world.

"Almire. You stop magic. I'll rush in."

"I'm sorry, but I'm counting on you. He's the type that doesn't afraid to use tricks, so be careful."

 Schneizel is in the vanguard and Almire is deploying magic behind him.

 Arjano, in front of the two of them, said.

"Well, I'll lead this time."

 With a happy expression on his face, he readied his halberd and rushed in without hesitation.

 Immediately, Almire tried to intercept him with magic, but was delayed for a moment by an obstruction.

During the delay, Arjano closed the gap, so the only magic that could be used was the one that could specify the range in detail.

However, Almire, who keeps getting interference, does not have enough time to operate magic precisely while bouncing it back.

 

The reason why she was able to invoke magic just now was because she was forcing a large amount of magic power to push through the interference.

"This is not true."

 With the disadvantage of two against one, Argiano completely crushed Almire in the rear guard. If Almire were a better magician, this would not have happened.

 This result was a direct reflection of the difference in their abilities.

"Don't look behind you."

'Ha-ha-ha, that's good."

 Argiano prepared to attack Schneizel with his halberd.

"I'm not doing anything wrong here."

The hero of Arcadia delivers a single stroke of swordsmanship, a blow so powerful that it shatters the ground with a single step.

 But

Halbert gently passes it to the outside.

'It's heavy as a rock."

"Tch."

 Schneizel strikes again with a quick pull, but the result is the same. Argiano's parry was flawless.

And it was not a mere lucky shot.

 Three times, four times. Argiano kept a cool expression on his face as he continued to handle the attack and defense that unfolded over and over again.

 Physique, reaction speed, power, and speed. Schneizel has all of the elements required of a warrior.

Argiano definitely reacts to a move at a slower time than Schneizel, and he certainly responds with weaker power and slower speed.

 The difference in skill between the two was so great that the two were competitive. What they lack in skill, they make up for in skill.

Here, as in Almire, the advantage goes to Arjano because of the hundreds of years of experience he has built up. His original body size was not that small, so he was also very troublesome as a fighter.

It's a difference in experience," he said. If you want to go wild with your strength, even a beast can do it, right?

"You're good."

Almire was defeated in the face of this buildup of experience.

 

If inferior in terms of skill in magic, and the amount and output of magic power that he were born with, there is not a single factor that will allow her to win.

"I'm done with you. I know what you are capable of"

 Arjano sighs in a showy manner, judging that he has read through Schneizel's depths.

 But there is a big difference between when he fought Almire and now when he fights Schneizel.

His side as a magic king has defeated Almire's skill and talent, but when viewed as a warrior, he is inferior to Schneizel in terms of his natural abilities.

'Let's skip a few."

Schneizel's eyes widen and he grips the hilt of his huge sword with great power. Thinking what he was going to do, he swung it in a foolishly honest manner.

There are no feints or dark attacks. He simply swung straight at her with all his might.

 It would have been easy to avoid, but when Arjano saw it, he peeled his eyes and said...

"Heh."

Argiano's speed was so fast that it did not even allow him to evade. Schneizel forced him to catch the huge sword, and then smashed Halbert with overwhelming power .

"I'm sorry, I'll go for it without hesitation."

He abandoned his skills and pushed hard with his natural strength. For a half-breed, it is a poor idea, but when the strongest man in the world does it, this is how it turns out.

"You're going to throw away your skills against me?"

"If I can kill you, I'm fine with being a brute. I'm all about strength, but I don't have any pride in winning clean."

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