Some of the audience slips out of their hips. Some blew bubbles and fell. Even if the audience seat is walled with witchcraft and such, there is no witchcraft that prevents "fear". Headquarters was obsessed with intimidation that would affect the audience.
In Miranda's absence, his deputy, Archbishop Manadil, screams.
"Judge! Stop the game!
"Huh? Why is that?
"Extremely dangerous! That's a 'real' beast man!
"I knew Archbishop Sama knew about this. What is this?
"It's..."
Manadil mumbles. Brandio understood that it was confidential that only some people in Arnelia knew. You can't scream out loud about confidentiality itself.
But the Archbishop Manadil shouts at Brandio for not even trying to move.
"It's not what you found out! Anyway, stop the game!
"Even if you say that, don't convince the marquis. In the first place, the beast general in the state of excitement, you want me to stop him at Wye without any sorcery? So intact."
"Whatever, do it!
"This is Akan's boss. But hey."
Brandio observes Seite's expression. Seite isn't under barometric pressure either, but his eyes aren't dead yet. Then I wonder if I could leave it to you a little more.
"Are you sure you want to continue the game, Beast Man?
"Whatever."
"Hey, referee!
"Your boss is yelling, though?
Brandio was waving his hand sideways to Seite's worries.
"Akan Akan, I can't let Wai stop me or anything. I'm counting on you to use magic."
"Just stop the game before you die? I don't know if it's gonna stop."
Brandio, along with his somewhat irresponsible words, decided to continue the trial as he stepped down from the stage and condemned him. Manadil is making a scene at HQ, but that's why it doesn't matter. I don't even think there's anyone left in the venue who can stop Roch in this state while the Knights of the Temple are also paying outside. Assuming you stop, it's obvious you have to do it with intent to kill. If you do poorly, you develop into an international problem with Groussard.
Brandio had decided which way he had to look.
"(Well, assuming Jaeger's Seite and his guys are dead, there's nothing wrong with Arnelia. Jaeger, too. If it's an accident in the game, say it hard. Heh heh heh.)"
It was a thought to that extent. But Seite doesn't want to get hit. Breathe and intercept Roch.
"Hoo-hoo."
"... Shit, I accidentally used it. Well, why don't we beat you up and then think about the next one? If Arnelia's people don't die instantly, they'll be fine!
A crack entered the arena as Roch stepped on the ground, having regained a little calm with a growl. Acceleration as if it had happened even in an explosion. But Seite is also confident in speed. Not dull enough to be caught in just a linear motion.
Shoot him in the back. Seite's after Roch's empty back.
"Late."
"What!?
Roch's back, which is supposed to be empty, is a remnant. Roch, who circled behind Seite, waves his assembled fist down.
"What!
Seite also showed Roch first with a back kick at an unparalleled rate of reflection. But I kicked it. It feels like a tree. Feeling its core, Roch's fist struck Seite directly, and Seite's body jumped against the ground as if it were rubber on the ground.
"Ghan!"
"How much did you try to do? But..."
Roch took his first stand. Roch's structure is also felt slowly by Seite falling from the head. With his arms raised overhead exhaled down, his hands resting on his hips are still squeezed bows and arrows.
If you eat it, you die - according to the thought behind Seite's brain, the thought that came to mind shortly afterwards was a "counterattack". If it's inevitable at any rate, fire the biggest blow you can in this position. Broken by an earlier blow is about 5 or 6 ribs at best. If only the pain could be ignored, then Seite thought it wouldn't have as much effect on releasing a blow.
"Kid, fuck you!
"I don't know if I'm gonna die. Oh!
Roch's hands are rolled out simultaneously. And Seite twists his body and releases a kick. However, the kick is not directed towards Roch.