Chapter 92: 92 Chapter 5-15 Solomon First Formation

At that moment, the time at the venue did stop.

What we (Oracion) did, without any performance, was just enter normally. Still enough to drain the audience and nail their gaze.

The admission was in the order of Shiloumal with Slalin on his back after me, Namitaro sliding through the ground from behind, and finally Solomon, the star of this one.

Screaming and booming boiled down from part of the audience to Namitaro, who joked in the finals of the qualifiers, cheering for me and Slalin and Shiloumal, who showed that strength in the qualifiers when I made it to the final in the personal game.

And the audience stopped cheering when they saw Solomon.

The size of the solomon with the collar removed is about 3m long and 4m wide, with considerable rapid growth. So much so that whoever sees it can tell it is a dragon breed.

"Cullorrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!"

Solomon, who went up on the fighting table, barked in a voice that could never be said to be powerful.

At that moment, the time of the venue flies. From some, screams, from some, missing voices between feelings like this is not about the situation, and from the majority, loud cheers are heard.

Looking over the venue, some of the audience were trying to escape the venue, but that was only a few. Almost every audience pays attention to Solomon.

Now most of the venues may have forgotten their non-Solomon existence.

In that evidence, the members of the Dragon Squad are watching Solomon with their mouths wide open, and even the referee has stopped moving, but I can't hear them blaming it.

Solomon leans on Surprise Shiloumal for his surrounding reactions, but feels more cheerful about whether it was received by the audience.

I couldn't stop cheering inside and the referee wouldn't try to move, so I had no choice but to use my magic to make a light explosion toward the sky near the center of the fighting table.

The venue was temporarily quieted by a sudden explosion.

As I gazed at the referee in that gap, the referee, realizing what my actions meant, rushed to the center and called both teams to the starting line.

"We will now begin Game Five of Game One, 'Oracion' vs. 'Dragon Squad'. Let the game begin!"

The referee ran and evacuated near the center of the fighting bench, almost at the same time as the declaration of initiation.

At this time, there was an implicit understanding that we would not start acting on each other until the referee had left us somewhat, and Oracion and the Dragon Squad would never move.

As soon as the referee stopped moving away from us, the dragon squad began to line up.

The Dragon Squad is a warrior for all its members, of which three large shield holders with all their bodies hardened with heavy equipment are side-by-side and walled, and the two behind them each have a great sword and a halvard.

Those five men vacate moderately and run straight for me.

They seem to be quite alert to Solomons, but if they make me incapable of combat, my family members seem to be after it because they will be disqualified (no team composition is allowed just for family members, and if Tamer (Marquis Sammons) is not a combat member like a ghost soldier, the ghost soldier's loss is determined when other human members other than his family (Galiver) become incapacitated).

But this was the first time in the game, and Solomon, who was in quite a mood, held back the dragon squad from going.

Solomon approaches the Dragon Squad as he glides through a low position and hits his body intact.

Even when it comes to body contact, it feels like landing two people on both ends who were at the avant-garde, crushing the man in the middle with his body.

Still, a dragon bigger and heavier than a man, though small, builds momentum and hits me.

As a result, it appears to have succeeded in dealing considerable damage.

I move to surround the dragon squad, giving instructions so that I can jump out at any time.

The Dragon Strikers broke the line around Solomon's body and for a moment it looked like the battle was decided, but the opponent was also the only team to compete in the main race, and only one of the avant-gardes was completely silent.

The shielded avant-garde with the two remaining is trying to push in with a shield and stop Solomon from moving.

"Cuoooooooooooo!"

Solomon twisted his body in an attempt to shake off the two people he clung to, but earlier than that, the two men behind the men with the great shield hung Solomon's eyes and cut him.

"Gang!"

The blow of the Great Sword and Harvard struck just near Solomon's shoulders, and Solomon screamed, but could not tear Solomon's body apart.

Apparently, the hardness of the scale covering Solomon's body and the proximity to Solomon caused a slight slippage in the hit points of the two attacks behind him.

But just because it didn't scratch much didn't mean there wasn't any damage.

It's like being hit with a heavy weapon, even though it was incomplete. Even that dragon doesn't have the same strength as scales to its contents.

The battered Solomon is moisturizing his eyes with pain.

But to that extent. Solomon's counterattack began immediately.

First Solomon targeted those who attacked him.

Solomon, with his neck stretched out full of eyes, bit on the shoulder of his opponent with the great sword and hit a Harvard man who was lying next to him.

Exactly. Even Solomon couldn't completely blow two guys close to 2m away, but they're still disfigured and poking their knees.

Solomon tried to chase him without missing that gap, but two of the avant-gardes who were holding Solomon stomped out loud and stopped Solomon from moving.

The two people who were poking their knees in the meantime also managed to regain their positions and put up their weapons, and now it was time to set their aim to do damage, but they were blown behind them the moment they tried to shake their weapons.

It was Shiloumal and Namitaro who blew it up.

Solomon was in danger just like that, so I gave a signal to the two of them who were ready to jump out at any time.

The members of the Dragon Squad were vigilant and attentive to us, but the two speeds seemed to say far above their expectations.

The two arrows, Shiloumal and Namitaloh, ran through Solomon's side, hitting his opponent's torso.

The two, who ate a body hit by an almost empty torso, clashed with each other in the air as they blew backwards and stopped moving as they were. My body is moving slightly, so it doesn't seem to be dead.

Solomon, who got two backups, now targeted the other two who stuck up to him and interrupted him.

But Solomon, who had never experienced anything like fighting a close opponent before, didn't know how to attack him, and just seemed to come up with something to ramble around on the spot.

Solomon wields his arms, flutters his feathers, wields his tail, and other attacks, but does not do much damage to the men who use their shields well to defend them.

Still, the opponent accumulates a little damage each time Solomon is unraveled.

Shielded Dragon Squad members don't just get hit, they see gaps and fight back, but they still don't seem to be able to attack beyond Solomon's defense.

The offense lasted for a while, and eventually one of the Dragon Squad members left Solomon's body slightly, eating a blow from his tail and blowing it away.

The only man left was snuggling back at Solomon with a plain knack.

But it didn't last long either, and the man ate Solomon's attack on the back of his head and stopped moving in a hugged fashion.

At this point, no one was moving to the Dragon Squad.

The referee approached to confirm that, but still Solomon's movements would not stop.

Exactly. Their opponents are in danger no more.

That's what I felt. I took the collar out of my bag.

"Solomon! Stop!

I quickly approached Solomon and jumped on my back and held him around my neck.

And wear the collar as it is.

"Cu?"

It was then that Solomon seemed to realize that the other person was fainting, and soon grew older.

Apparently it was my first interpersonal match and I couldn't afford to look around.

When I gently checked Solomon's condition, it turned red near where the last one was holding him.

The last one, wielded by Solomon, still fought back, seemingly slightly but with bare hands, causing damage.

... I can't say my defense drops more than my shoulder, but I didn't know I would damage my Dragon opponent just by hitting him... To be honest, I was insulting him.

Though mild, it was an injury at first, so when I treated him with healing magic, Solomon stuck with me as it was.

"Winner, 'Oracion'!

At the same time as the words of that referee, the attendants came running with five stretchers.

And a boiling cheer.

Objectively, the dragons just rumbled, but the audience nevertheless seemed satisfied to see a dragon equal to no chance of seeing it in their normal lives.

Some of them are screaming Solomon's name.

The most haunting part of the audience is apparently Luna again. Teeda looks so desperate to hold her so Luna doesn't fall in the back.

"Ugh... Uh-huh."

Before the attendant arrived, one of the dragon squadrons who had fallen at my feet woke up. This is the man who held Solomon to the end. If you look closely, he's the man who was in the draw as a representative of the Dragon Squad.

"I don't... Am I? You lost..."

Apparently, this man is sturdier than he looks, and he doesn't have any injuries that seem particularly injurious. One is about abrasive, so much so that I don't think he was exposed to Solomon's attack for the longest time.

"Ahhh... what kind of joke is it that a dragon squad is repelled by a dragon... what the hell, changing the name of the team?

The man is sitting around in a limp, scratching his head and squirming bumps. I guess that hand is the hand of those who beat Solomon, the skin of his hand was peeling and blood seeping through.

"I don't need a stretcher. I can walk on my own. More than that, the dragon is just as strong. I hear you're strong enough to follow that."

After turning down the stretcher to the attendant, the man stood up and turned to me and came looking for a handshake.

When I shook that hand back, I was suddenly held by a grip so strong that my bones snapped, that I thought my hand would crumble.

"Ha, ha. Well, forgive me for that."

Lizards laughing refreshingly, etc. And he turned his heel back faster than I thought of revenge, and went home with his crew on the stretcher.

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"I don't know... remember that bald guy"

When I let the handshake pra and returned to the slurrins with stupidity, Namitaro, who was listening to my stupidity, approached me.

"Tenma...... it, get hit and run back, in the threesome line"

I thought so too when they told me, but I didn't like to affirm it, so I pretended I didn't hear Namitaro.

On his way back to the holding room with Solomon as he was, he slipped away from the previous semi-winning team competing in the next game.

I didn't even speak up, but I was looking at this one with my eyes that stopped and stared at me, so it got shaped to conform to nature.

The opponent has three avant-garde men, one who concealed what appears to be a wizard's face, and one female archer who feels like she said a slender beauty. The female archer had a little pointy ear, so maybe it has elf blood in it.

"Don't worry about it. Let's go."

A wizard-like figure spoke up and the other members walked out on the words to avoid me.

He looks like a man from his voice, but apparently he's the leader.

I thought I'd do an appraisal on him, but the attendant broke in between me and him, so I decided to head to the holding room. Apparently the attendant thought that me and those guys might even brawl, and when I walked out in the opposite direction, he was leaking in a small voice, 'Good...'

If it's Lower Horse Review Street, that team should come up, so I decided to turn in the slurrins and figure out a few ways to fight.

First, three avant-garde people. These three had no shields, and the two men who had axes and spears were probably warriors, and it felt like they said power fighters one way or the other.

The other one had a one-handed sword inserted into his left and right hips, so he's probably a swordsman, and from his gear, he seems to focus on speed.

I decided not to think about these men as if I had seen them somewhere, but not as much as I care about them.

As for the archers, the short bow he was carrying on his back seemed to be the main one, with other daggers that he thought were for proximity on his two-waved hips.

I couldn't tell how much of an arm the wizard was, but from that attitude, I don't think I'd say he's probably the leader of the team and weak.

I don't know if there are any refrain members, but if you don't change them in World War II, I'll be in charge of the wizard.

Well, I don't think you're stronger than Grandpa, so you won't lose. It's just a pain in the ass when you get a series of extensive magic, so you'd better knock it down fast.

Let the avant-garde three hit with slallin and shiloumal, plus namitaloh.

Shiloumal and Namitaro are the main ones, and if Slalin turns to follow him, he'll come to change...... or I'm willing to fight more than one another with these three alone.

The last female archer, but Solomon is in charge of this.

Honestly, I think this archer is the least compatible with our team. Among other things, it would be the worst compatible with Solomon.

Whatever, in front of Solomon's defense, it won't help with a coarse short bow, and a dagger that seems to be for proximity won't do much damage to Solomon, Solomon is an easy job to go straight and just hit your body. However, I told him to be careful not to get arrows in his eyes and mouth.

Later, on an ad hoc basis, it felt like I said Gamburrow to avoid injury... and the operation meeting was over. I mean, it's like you just decided who to take charge of beforehand, because the basic operation of Oracion was originally 'ad hoc'.

By the time the operation was over and I took a breath, it seemed settled, and the attendant came to let me know that his opponent for World War II had been decided.

It's our last semi-finalist team, as expected.

There is no turmoil in the tournament or so far, and the featured team is winning well.

But those familiar with the tournament will think that if there is a turbulence, it is the next game.

The next thing to come out is the 'Sword of Dawn'. Originally, it's no surprise that this team, with Jin and Galat who have advanced to the individual race, has been recognized as a team with the highest strengths in the first round.

But the gin and garat are losing to Amur in a personal battle.

If we just lost, we wouldn't have been so disturbed, but after we lost, the information that the two had suffered injuries that were never light ran around among the betting participants.

This is the work of the betting torso and those who plan to manipulate the hanging rate.

As a result, there was little difference between the magnification of Dawn's sword, which should have been a featured team until before the tournament, and the magnification of the other team.

It's that other team, by the way, but it's a team that's been on sale recently in its first appearance in the main race.

In terms of track record, the Dawn Sword is a complete defeat, but there is momentum in the team itself, so many people seem to think that the Dawn Sword can win today.

"I care, why don't you go check it out"

When we get confirmation from Slalin and the others, they all go into their bags.

Namitaro was the only one trying to get there on his own, but he seemed to do something extra, so he was forced to pack it in his bag.

When you exit the holding room and ask the attendant to guide you to the athlete's viewing space, that is a private room in a place that hits the bottom of the audience seat (the audience seat is upstairs to the top), from which the fighting table can be seen right around the corner when you open the window.

For safety reasons, the walls are thick and the windows are made smaller, so it is a little difficult to see, but the game can be seen at an angle that cannot be seen by any other player or interested party.

The room is about 4m long and 3m high, but I feel a little small when I get everyone out of the bag.

The window was about 50cm long and 1m across, so we all had to look at it as we pulled our faces together. Most of all, Shiloumar and Solomon didn't want to see the dawn sword match, they just seemed interested because me and Slalin were watching, and they quickly left so they could afford it.

Looks like the game has just begun.

The dawn sword is lined up by Menace in the middle of the avant-garde, about 5 m apart, with gin to the left and galat to the right, and Leena around 4 to 5 m behind Menace.

The opposing team, in the order of two warriors, one wizard and two archers, creates a five-eyed formation of dice, relative to the dawn sword.

It was the other team that made the first move.

Archers fired arrows and everyone slowly began to advance to match it.

The dawn sword consolidates its defense as the previous three play arrows and try to intercept it.

Eventually, as the distance between the two narrowed, the wizard began to fly stones with dirt magic.

The flying stone is about the size of a cobbler, but not much speed, so Leena is sparing it to prevent it.

The magic Leena uses is' airball ', but I have taught' airbrit 'before, and I wouldn't even call it brit, but it's a more powerful compressed airball than normal stuff.

Up to this point it was a mutual appearance, but the moment the distance was clogged and the archer's arrows stopped, the warrior who was in front ran out.

To match it, the number and speed of the wizard's flying stones increased, and the archers jumped from behind the warrior to the left and right to start sniping Jin and Galat, respectively.

The leading warriors are both headed to Menace to try to create a two-on-one situation. The warriors' weapons were one-handed axes and one-handed swords, with larger shields in opposite hands.

The opponent's team seems to be an operation where the handy Jin and Galat are bowmen, wizard Leena is held by a wizard, Menace in that gap, two warriors in Leena's order, and then tail the rest of Jin and Galat.

Defeat the healthy first before defeating the injured. It worked as an operation, but there was a slight miscalculation.

It was that Galat was more resilient than people in the Beast Nation and that Jin was a human being but had the resilience of the Beast Nation. Besides, Tenma is helping to treat the injury. As a result of these combinations, normal human beings were unable to stand, but to some extent recovered to be able to fight.

And to some extent, Jin and his class refers to a state that is light enough to surpass the average adventurer in a short time.

If the opponent had done everything he could from the beginning, crushing Jin and Galat, one of them would have crushed easily.

However, as a result of winning the game and putting the next game in perspective, it was a complete caution and eating an unexpected offense.

"Come on!

"Shh!

The two warriors, who were running towards Menace, were delayed in noticing Gin and Galat approaching them at a faster rate than they were, eating a blow from the side and breaking the balance significantly.

Because he is not in perfect physical condition, he could not defeat the two warriors with that blow, but Menace fires a strong blow at the opponent who is showing a huge gap.

No matter how much Menace is a woman, her identity is a leading adventurer and warrior. There was no such thing as releasing a strong blow, two shots (...) in a row, against an opponent who was showing a large gap.

And Zinn and Galat stabbing a stop exactly against the two who fall and are critical conscious.

This reversed the advantages of numbers. Then also the power of war.

Later, contrary to earlier, Jin and Garat took the archers in their charge and began attacking the wizards in Menace and Leena.

Jin and Garat just couldn't run fast due to the aftermath of the injury and couldn't run the archers to finish it off, but we just had to move slowly and not let Menace and Leena attack us, and we couldn't beat down the arrows coming at us without difficulty, so there was no problem.

The archers were also in some kind of adhesive state, as it is visible to be approached by gaps that took their eyes off the gin and galat, so there was no reason to divert the attack target to Menace and Leena. It was not likely to last long, but it was adhesive...

The wizard, whose cover disappeared from around him, began to unleash his magic as he ran backwards and fled. But the magic unleashed while running backwards came off Menace and Leena at all costs, and besides, it became a disturbing move to escape, and Menace, who should have had a lot of distance, caught up early.

Occasionally, even if the magic goes towards Menace, it is easily prevented by Leena, so there is no way to hit it anymore.

I wish I had offered to surrender here, but the wizard, frightened by the impending Menace and without the help of his companions, was in a mild panic and out of his mind to say that he would surrender.

As a result, the wizard danced through the universe... by the blow of Menace...

The two archers, whose wizards had been crushed and were about to be surrounded by the jinns, hurried their bows down and surrendered with their hands up and down.

"Winner, dawn sword!

I hear the voice of the referee, and from the audience I hear cheers and sighs in half.

Our private room will be pretty loud just below the audience.

Apparently, there are more people lost in betting than expected. Perhaps more people have wagered on the other team than the dawn sword, except for the audience who are not in the bet. And whoever bets on the dawn sword has a small number but a large amount of money hung, it seems that's the place.

So despite the lower magnification of the dawn sword, I heard nearly half a sigh from the audience......

Whatever it is, say that the Dawn Sword's victory was as good as its previous reputation, no turmoil, and it was a proper victory.

After the Jin and Jin games, I thought I'd go back to the holding room because this place was louder than I imagined, but I remembered that the next game was the last winning team, so I decided to be patient and stay on the spot to see.

But I regret this decision.

Whatever, it's the last time the winning team won. I watched, and I won lightly enough (...) not to be helpful.

The members of the last winning team were two warriors, one swordsman and two wizards, each of whom headed to their opponent with the signal of initiation and defeated them with a blow of magic and weapons.

When this happens, you get confused about deciding if your last winning team is too strong or your opponent's team is too weak.

The only reward was to say that there were two wizards capable of melee combat.

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