"There's no deception. If you're going to lose, I'm sure it won't be long."
"I think you're going to win"
"Why not?
"I was interested in my next opponent, Ravenstein"
Lunatica's words sound nasty and uncomfortable. Neither the line nor the alphilis imagined that layers would show interest in others.
That's when Zeho came into the venue. The referee's introduction echoes the venue.
"Come on, it was Muller's steel soldier, Squad 4 captain Zeho who entered the venue first! Small is the blood muscle, but it boasts unimaginable power from a body like this boy! Even a weapon that exceeds its height! Will you still blow your opponent to victory today!?
Zeho enters the venue. He had an axe on his shoulder that was clearly bigger than his height, and he came in with a loud footstep. Besides, the spare sticks and swords were the same size, and they showed the performance of carrying the three together. The fact that the footprint remains in the dirt area shows that the weight is also considerable. The audience watching Zeho for the first time bothered.
"Layer, are you gonna do that?"
"Joke, aren't you using some kind of magic?
"Even a wooden weapon doesn't matter if it weighs all that much. They're gonna kill you."
Zeho stood at the venue as he also worried about Jaeger's face. Whether a significant number of Muller steel soldiers supporting them are also participating, cheering is flying from a painting of the venue.
By contrast, layers don't come in inside. As the venue shrugged, layers came into the venue. The referee had also just called the attendant to confirm the location of the layer, so he seemed to have been poked in the void.
"Oh, it's the admission of a layer player...?
I can't help but say that the referee made a bewildered voice. Everyone on the spot couldn't help but be upset.
The layers were not alone, but accompanied by dalons next door. That's not all, the weapon Daron was in charge of was different. A huge weapon above the height of the giant Daron. A weapon called the Axe Spear (Halvard), but if it were so huge, it would be bare to shake it or even grip it. I guess Daron carries it because he can't take charge of it himself, but the layers of the day wore black hoods from his head, a magician-like style.
Don't bother with the venue. As Layer climbed onto the arena, he asked Daron to secure the giant axe spear. He was strangely finely positioned, but himself had placed a bag on his back at the location of a spare weapon.
Layer replied calmly to the sounds of a suspicious referee.
"We have confirmed with the jury beforehand that there is no problem. It doesn't have to be the size that you can swing around on your own, and it doesn't make a difference that it's also made of wood"
"I hope so, can you take the hood? If you don't expose the position of the balloon, it will be difficult to determine."
"Absolutely."
That's what I said and the layers that took the hood were building water balloons of all sizes and sizes on my body. The venue is even more obsessed with the strange outfit. Some audiences laughed at the unusual outfit, but it was Alphilis who somehow guessed its intentions.
"No way... I'm gonna think about something extraordinary. Is that your trick, Renatica?
"No. I did help, but the idea of layers. Layers are geniuses when it comes to fighting. I'm sure, as much as Alfi."
"Hey, what are you talking about?
Alphilis returned it with an ambiguous look against a line that didn't make sense.
"Well, I wonder. The way I imagined it would be, it would be quite interesting."
"It's the layer that wins, that's for sure"
"Is it just me?"
Make sure the line is full and return your gaze to the venue again.