Chapter 95: 95 94 ◇ Right arm (middle)

All this time, what I've been thinking.

There is such a thing as disorientation.

I couldn't just embody what I wanted to be.

The way I did it, I failed.

First, then it's imitation. It's a degraded copy.

I don't have a bad longing. It's just not sweet in the world enough to cross with one admiration.

What was sweet was my perception.

Until the first failure, my brother and I are the same so far.

But your brother is amazing.

Me, him, and his buddy, [Bandit] Leila and the fairy [Wizard] Luli, who didn't sell, are now sellers. [Clean White Knight] Marc also said it was an affair at the previous party, so his brother made a difference in the lives of five adventurers, including himself.

Seeing adventurers as products, thinking about fashion and party balance, creating personalities that suit me and myself.

The result was success.

Neither Leila nor Luli nor Marc seem dissatisfied with the status quo.

But what about me and Philip?

'Whoa, there was movement here, too. Where the war situation has been glued since Marc's white magic was interrupted, Berito is the one who set it up first!

'Berito's earthly magic is very sophisticated. Spirit holding tends to get noticed really, but magic is a force that people have also been allowed to do. Speaking of adventurers, [The Wizard of Foresight] Merlin is famous, but even though she doesn't have a contract with the Spirit, she deals with the magic that lines up with the four Spirit Contractors'

"You're the [wizard] of the rank second party. Not as good as she is, but it does give the impression that we are successfully using flashy, high-fired magic and delicate and diverse magic '

Sorry, two of the commentaries and everyone in the audience.

I'm not a bug man who doesn't rely on spirits, I'm a [brave man] in a mask.

Around Mr. Aerial, he's probably pretending he's noticed and doesn't know.

'Yeah, will it end in a usage split? Or -'

That's top notch [brave]. I didn't expect you to give me an answer in an instant for what I've been haunting my head for the past few years.

That's right.

My longing is for a brave man who stinks and runs out but wins in the end.

A brave man who decides to take down his enemies by deciding on a great deal of damage.

The way I admired that fight, I'm wearing it.

My aptitude is a brave man who triumphs with beautiful and streamlined magic.

A brave man protected by his brother and Marc and defeated his enemies at his leisure.

The way my brother showed me how to fight it, I'm also wearing it.

Frustration and success.

Vision and aptitude.

Ideal and reality.

Two ways to fight as if they were conflicting, symbolizing each.

- Thank you, brother.

- Thank you, Mr Lemme.

Give your brother the art of surviving reality.

Don't give up your dreams on Mr. Leme.

They showed me each, so I...

"That's a very cute armed man."

For slapping me in the mouth, I just wrapped silver around the surface of my arm.

It's also a good place to clap.

"Really? This still (,,,)?"

But of course, that won't be the end of it.

"What...? -!"

He jumps to the side.

Aimed behind my brother was cannonball sized silver. They reshaped and threw the sword that "Arm" was holding.

"I see, indeed, this would secure some range. But to that extent..."

To that extent, you can't beat him.

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So I just made sure it didn't end to that extent.

The gunshot he dodged wasn't off target, but crashed into the fist I erected as I aimed (,,,,,,,,,).

Keep it up, wrap it around your arm.

Silver arms have grown slightly.

'-Oh...! Verito, you thought about this! Her grand moves took too long to prepare, so she needed to buy time with the black magic of the walls and lemme players. There is a problem that diverse moves do not result in damage to defense-specific Philip players. But if I don't use it, they'll pack the distance. I've solved that in one piece! Brilliant!'

While maintaining the "small moves" restraint, also prepare for the "big moves". When you are ready, use the "Trick" to stop the opponent and stab the stop. Not only did I use it separately, but I combined and evolved what I could. This would be very troublesome from the other side. "

I try to make a great deal of magic at once, so a big gap arises.

Then you can use the little magic and gradually make it bigger.

Of course, it's not as easy as it sounds, and the magic building has become so troublesome as smoke coming out of my head.

But this is the new form.

Not one of them, but a fusion of longing and aptitude.

After that, just give the results. That's the hardest part.

"Brilliant. But it's not enough, there's one flaw in the plan."

My brother is calm.

The 'arm' that grew ahead of him, which he dodged, held the sword.

My brother will not shy away from that gesture.

Arms covered in 'Vajra', gripping and crushing.

I turned both arms straight into the 'arm' and put my strength into it.

A mistletoe and a twisted 'arm' enter, and eventually - crumble.

"It's a story I need to avoid. Silver will not reach you."

- Then I'll go with you.

"- Huh!"

From the moment he took the sword, I was running out.

By the time my brother looked back here, our distance had shrunk to the point where we could beat each other.

He won't even prevent a blow to the abdomen.

Impact and impact.

One is what my arm conveyed by punching him in the stomach.

One is what his arm conveyed when he punched me in the face.

We retreat so we can play each other. It's not my will. The impact of both attacks made it so.

At the moment of contact, the silver scattered around him sucked on my arm.

Magic is assembled to rendezvous at a certain distance.

My vision grabs me. What a heavy blow.

- You can't eat it on your head anymore.

I was thinking to the point of reacting to a rash, but I didn't expect that brother to prioritize the counter over defense.

It's like him - no, it's like your brother.

I admired [Demon Sword Brave].

So what did my brother admire?

The man was called [the brave man of the iron wall].

- 'The [Iron Wall Brave] is the most amazing thing.' Cause if the brave guys don't get hit, they're not gonna lose, are they? The brave man who never falls is the brave man who never loses. Just because it's an iron wall doesn't mean the attack is weak. Armor that does not pass any attack can be a weapon that crushes any armor. Take all of your enemies and win on them. You look good, right? '

That's what my brother used to say when I was a kid.

I was shaking my heart by a brave woman who looked good, winning even when I wore her out.

Phil was attracted to a good brave man, who remained intact in any attack.

"In that degree of fist, I will not fall"

I knew it.

My brother has changed, but he hasn't.

You're not no longer admiring me, are you? Seal it, I'm just playing my sister's knight.

"Don't worry. We'll be stronger next time."

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