Magic Gems Gourmet

152 The Third Night.

Hearing the beginning signal, the two stepped in at the same time.

Dill also moves forward without delay and, unlike the first one, stands resolutely in front of Logus.

"Huh...!?

Seeing a dill that looked completely different earlier, Logus is surprised for a moment.

But it doesn't change what needs to be done.

Wave your sword as usual and cage your strength to defeat your opponent. That was just it.

"- Come on!

A wave that is not too bold and does not forget boldness.

Showcasing the best solution for Logus, the blow is waved down to Dill.

Meeting from the front is where you want it.

But I was confident that Dill was doing the same thing.

"Gu...... heavy. But I can take it...!

What I remember is training with my father.

It's a blow from a man named Marshal Lloyd who kept taking it from a young age.

Though it has been added and subtracted, its weight is not that of an ordinary person. I've been taking it since I started gripping the sword, it's a heavy blow.

Its power has gradually accumulated in Dill's body, too, because he has continued to take it.

There's nothing short of this power to stop Logus from blowing...

"Right from the front... so...?

It was impending to make me wonder where there was such power.

In the case of dill, there are techniques that have been developed in addition to muscle strength.

The rule of thumb is how to manage the center of gravity and put in the force after you take it… and which position you can take it.

"Me too, I have to show Master Ain...!

Eat up your teeth and let your whole body go through that power.

I circled every single one of the blood vessels, and it concentrated from the brain to the tip of my finger.

It accumulates not only physical fatigue, but also mental fatigue that comes from concentration.

Despite such a painful situation, Dill moved his fingers and feet, desperately.

"Phew...! Ha!"

It's only my breath, and I wave my sword without letting my blood roll too far.

I turned to Logus' sword to make sure it didn't kill my taste.

"Not yet. I'm not done yet...... Huh!

Standing around like hunting down someone.

That was the best thing Ain showed me before.

He's more than a step ahead of him to do anything, waves his sword as if to guide him, and as if to rule.

Pay attention to every move Logus makes, and keep moving like Logus doesn't like it.

"No, no...! Troublesome moves!

To open it, Logus shows you how to wave the Great Sword.

The first Dill here stood around avoiding that meeting.

But he decided not to avoid the next time, but to stand with the battle.

"Collapse again!

It passes from neck to shoulder and from shoulder to armpit to hips. It reaches the forged thighs and strengthens them all over the body.

Such a vicious swing struck Dill.

- But.

"Lord Logus...! You don't seem to have the strength!

If I tell you, it's a painful swing.

Dill dominated, so somewhere the broken people were hiding.

The grip is weaker than usual, and the feet aren't as powerful as their fingers. The position of the hips was also slightly unstable and there may not have been enough body twists.

Those, little by little piles accumulated, making it a blow that Dill could take, even if it was a blow that used his whole body.

"Hey, why take this...!

When you take the sword to contain it from the top, the opponent cannot cage his power.

The same goes for my stand with Lloyd, but it is also a blow that was made Ain when I returned from Demon King's Castle.

When Dill used it brilliantly, he suppressed Logus from the front.

"Knock... ah... the power...!

My center of gravity isn't stable, partly because I was trying to shake it up.

The whole body could not function well either, and the postural advantage was overwhelmingly in the dill.

But Logus shows a sense of defeat.

"The second one... I'll take it!

Dill gets so excited that he talks to me.

And when he had strength over his whole body, he swallowed up Logus' sword beside him.

Then, seeing the front of Logus empty, Dill pressed his sword against Logus' chest.

"Yes... yes... one bottle, right?

Seeing Logus out of breath, Logus gave him a surprisingly stained look.

Much thought was staggered time for both of us, but from a third party's point of view, that was nothing short of a dozen seconds or so.

It was only natural for Dill to show how tired he was because he tortured his body in that short time.

"- Ah. The second one's my loss."

Logus admitted to losing, the second was Dill's victory

When he hears the words, Dill uses his sword like a cane to support his body.

I'm pretty sure we won, but I guess the difference in health appeared as real.

In contrast, Logus still seemed to be able to afford it, even though he said he had finished World War II.

"Chi, Father took one...?

"Grint! Logus just made me have flowers, not something stupid to say!

Logus, who was an absolute presence for Heim.

The fact that he was taken such a bottle is a great shock to the people of Heim.

"... Tiggle is right. See if Logus can still afford it."

You're absolutely right.

Unlike Dill with his sword on his cane, Logus started walking toward Heim in a non-heavy foothold when he stood up alone.

If you look at that, you can't even mistake Logus for letting you have flowers.

……

Seeing a line of Heim waiting for himself to return, Logus smiled only for a moment.

But then the mental situation ends in the worst of words.

- I took one against a boy under the age of twenty...?

Of all the things I can think of, taking one is about fighting Ed these days.

Even so, they took one with the impending front.

My impudence also gives me strength in my sword-shaking hand.

It hasn't felt like humiliation, but it's also been a long time since I've been so frustrated.

"The third bottle will surely be my victory. But... well, we have to get this thing right."

Kingdom of Heim, General Logus.

As he sharpened his focus, he increased his fighting spirit toward the third bottle.

When Logus begins to become conscious, Dill returns to Ishtarika's line.

The forcibly powerful arm is lightly paralyzed, with some of the effects of continuing to tread at its best, or stressing his thighs to tremble.

"Dill. Let me see your hands."

"Chi, Father...? What's the matter, suddenly?"

"Just let me see."

Lloyd said so, pulling Dill's hand forcefully.

Ein looks worried about the two of them.

"You wouldn't be able to help around here, would you?

Lloyd pointed out a certain spot when he held his hand in to give a massage.

That's the inner part of your forearm, the muscle that interlocks when you grip your fist hard.

After continuing to pump a lot of blood to squeeze the force and condense the muscles, it was so damaged that it seemed difficult to apply the force.

"... that's who names the Grand General. I didn't think it would make you understand the difference in health."

"Ha... I would have done something else."

Lloyd, who looks frightened, turns his gaze to Ain.

"Dear Ein. As I told you earlier, this is youth."

"Wow, that's what youth was about... I see"

Just before the second one started, Lloyd was telling Ain.

Perhaps I can take the second one, but I don't know the third.

... I guess that's why it happened.

"Calm down, ask for the occasion, and gradually step in with your own sword. If I could do that, it would have been top notch from me, but I hurried to win."

"... sorry"

"I know how you feel. I am proud of myself because I have taken one as a result. But you should have thought about the time and the circumstances of torturing your body without thinking about it."

Dill took Lloyd's words quietly and reflected on what he needed to reflect on.

If you think about the last bottle remaining, a second, like a second one, should have been the third.

Even if we fight the third one in the current situation, we know the wins and losses.

"But you're the third one, and you're gonna have the best experience of the day."

Lloyd then smiles and speaks to Dill.

"The best experience of the day, is it?

"Mm-hmm. Whatever the shape, you've won the second bottle from Lord Logus. Considering the contents of the first book, Lord Logus' consciousness should also have changed. … Perhaps you will show me your sword as a general"

"So, isn't that... not different from standing with your father...?

"What are you talking about, it would be decided differently? What I was doing was archery, and in the third bottle, Lord Logus was hostile."

Hearing that, Ain, who was next door, was deeply convinced.

Ain't been through a few fights before intense hostility.

It is a sea dragon or, more recently, a ride with Marco.

These two were both battles that risked life and death.

Exactly in the name of an AC battle, Logus would not be willing to kill either, but it is clear that the air will change from the two before.

"... Mr. Lloyd. You mean suddenly you come with your first hand?

- Yes.

Logus will surely come to a retreat from the beginning.

At the same time as caging more power than ever before, it should also affect speed and sword muscle.

"As Ein thinks, Lord Logus will get rid of all sweetness and crush Dill from the beginning."

Ein thinks for a moment.

Then you'd better abstain, considering Dill's body.

Because I didn't think I should do a third one with my current strength if I could get hurt.

... but Lloyd doesn't think so.

"Dear Ein. Dill said it was beyond me. So this should not be avoided."

You think Ein thinks, you tell him like Lloyd's in trouble.

"... are you okay? Injuries, things like that."

"Dill. Can we go?

"Also, of course! Dear Ein, I apologize for your concern."

When Dill bows his head, he utters words of apology.

I didn't want you to push it any harder than that, but if you look Dill in the eye, Ein couldn't stop you either.

"Pfft...... That's a fine gesture, Dill."

Silvado, who was asking how things were going, came to labor the tired dill.

"The second one was brilliant"

"... no body to speak of."

"The third one should give you a sense of what they mean and do. The sword of the Lord will not be ashamed of one thing as a knight of Ishtarika. Don't worry about falling, I'll let Lloyd carry you. Ha ha!

What if we have fought an unusual battle?

For Dill, who had such worries, there is no more reliable word.

Braved by Silvado, Dill stands up with all her strength in her legs.

"Ha. I can do it now, I'm coming out with everything about me"

"That's why, Lloyd. Will you have nothing to struggle with to carry your tired son?

"Oh, Your Majesty. What are you talking about? I can't believe I just went last month carrying a fallen dill..."

"Chi, Father, go up! That's confidential......!

When I heard Lloyd's exposure, Dill dyed his face to shame.

"What's that? Dill, can I ask you something?

"I won't!

"Dear Ein. It's not a big deal, it's just that I carried a dill in charge that I couldn't get up from my training..."

"Chi... Father, it's too soon to betray..."

"Master Ain't gonna ask me and there's no way I can say no."

It was a particular excuse.

But even though Dill feels embarrassed, he feels the tension loosening.

It seemed like my body was getting lighter.

"Dear Ein,"

"Hmm? What's going on?

Dill, revitalized, speaks to Ain.

She also showed me how to confirm the grip when the grip was restored.

"When you leave after the third bottle, how about the story your father scolded your mother the other day?

"What do you want to hear about that? I'll wait as long as I can, so be careful!

"Oh, hey, Dill! What are you doing selling my father?

Seeing the interaction between the two, Ain and Silvard laugh.

"Then I'm coming!

Without answering Lloyd, Dill headed towards the center of the circle in a light foothold.

Seeing him, Lloyd puts his hand around his temple and laughs like he's in trouble.

"Absolutely. As long as he's a miserable son and embarrassed."

"Didn't you grow up to be a good man? I'm glad to see you as Ein's escort."

"... you have no more words. Dill is a happy man."

It was Logus who was back on this spot earlier who welcomed Dill back to the center of the circle.

Then he looks at Dill's face and talks.

"Earlier, it was a brilliant sword"

I didn't expect to be praised so honestly.

I was distracted, but I can't thank you enough.

"I didn't mean for you to say that to Lord Logus, either."

"... which is why I, too, show off the best sword for me"

"You say you've been adding and subtracting?

Listening to Dill's words, Logus chose the words to answer them.

"Add or subtract... not. But by analogy, he was just waving his sword like training."

"I see. So you say the next sword you can show me is something else?

"Oh, that's what I'm talking about"

When he hears that voice, Dill makes a cold sweat.

I felt it from the mighty, at the sign that Logus was haunted.

It also feels like a complete sign of character, not just a strong one.

"... let me borrow your breasts"

After that conversation, they raise their hands and tell Lloyd that they have been able to support him.

When Lloyd said the signal when he saw it, they ran out at the same time as the second one.

- That being said, the same thing was, to the point of rushing out.

As the distance gets closer, the two put up their swords and bring them into an impending situation.

As a dill, there was a part I wanted to avoid, but even if I avoided this first hand, it wouldn't change the toughness of the next.

That's why I stood in battle from the front.

Until now, it's the same thing, but in the next moment, things change all at once.

"Become...!?

This is an impending situation, and Dill cages his strength in an attempt to push Logus back.

But Logus didn't make it faint, and Dill put a lot of thought into it.

- Were you so tired? No, I'm not... this is... ugh!

Reminds me of myself when I first or second one.

Whether it's full health at that time, can you push back the current Logus?

This time, Logus is as heavy as a big rock, and a giant demon pushes him.

It is obvious that not only is it a simple force, but even the sharp light that Logus shows affects it.

In other words, Dill was also pressured by Logus' temper.

"-Come on!"

"Hmm......!

Logus' body begins to look big, and his presence grows.

That, unlike training with Lloyd, is completely different from standing with Ain.

This air hits the dill heavily before the problem of differences in strength.

The situation seemed to be glued, but it was also a matter of seconds.

Gradually, as Dill's body is pushed backwards, by a few centimeters, his knee height also drops.

If it keeps pushing, Logus should drain his health, too. Shortly after Dill thought so, Logus moved.

"Sorry, but let me crush it"

I also used the force of my arm, and I thought I had pushed Dill's sword away, and I set my sword aside.

Then, when you point the bottom of the sword at Dill, you hit Dill's sword like you poke it with it.

Logus' ingenuity had manifested itself completely different from previous battles.

And the locally impacted shock drove Dill crazy at hand.

"It's something like that. Ha...!

It doesn't collapse with that.

Even if we think about it like this, the attack on Logus is not over yet.

There's a flash of space. No, move the sword you set up.

"Oh, it's decided not to end with something like this!

Cut to the dill to draw the sword, he changes his posture again after the pull.

Now the central part of the Great Sword. Shake down diagonally on the side of the dill where the most force can be exerted, and the dill hurries to react to it.

"... you're young"

- Feint.

It was only a feint, and as Dill began to react, Logus made changes to the sword's movements.

Stopping the movement of the heavy sword progresses toward the sword Dill responded to.

"Gu............"

The sudden impact caused the air in your lungs to pop out and breathe hard.

A shake must have come to my brain, too. The vision is also blurred and restless.

Among other things, I put my sword between me and Logus, who came forward, and I tried to keep him from being defeated somehow...

"This is the great sword of Heim...... Huh!

Dill, who took the last blow, still showed his will.

Never let go of his sword, never looked more than on one knee.

Logus, who waved his sword with the intention of blowing it up, honors in his heart the matter of Dill, who, though his enemy, showed that majesty with his young body.

Thus, the interactive battle between Ishtarika and Heim ended with Logus taking two bottles, bringing the curtain down with a victory on Heim's part.

"I'm sorry. I was escorted..."

That night.

He said he defeated Hate Ishtarika for Heim, and the ship set up a grand celebratory seat.

"No, because I was dying to take a little walk too"

Until then, if it's called inadvertence, but it seems Tiggle has forgotten something in the big conference room, and I order Grint to get it.

You can ask the right knight for something like that. Grint thought about it for a moment, but Tiggle had it, so he didn't know why he was going to get it.

Seeing Grint like that, Elena offers to accompany him.

I've been thinking a lot over the last few days.

Because of that, I didn't feel like a bad night's walk.

The two of them have done so and are moving towards the large conference room built by Ishtarika.

"Lord Elena. Nevertheless, I am glad His Majesty and His Highness are pleased."

"Right. I would have felt bad if they had turned me down until the AC fight, even after I returned to Heim."

"... but this really ends your fringe with Ishtarika, too"

Tomorrow both countries will leave for each other's countries.

At the end of the talks, I don't even have to bother staying here.

"Lord Elena is the... Are you done with Lord Krone?

"Enough, what?

"I don't think I'll ever see you again. I'm sorry your Highness won't be joined to Lord Krone, but I was wondering if Lord Elena would ever think she'd see you again."

"That kid already seems to be living independently.... Parents are away. Then I should be separated, too."

Being seen a daughter who grew up better than I imagined.

I was more than happy with that.

I care that you're lying to Heim, but praying about your daughter's happiness won't punish you.

"Is that what it is? I don't know yet..."

"I'm sure Lord Grint would know if he could have a son with Lord Anon."

He showed his illuminated face and Grint answered.

"Ha... Well, look forward to the future."

Then he changed his expression as if he had thought back, and suddenly, he said he was not convinced.

"But I'm not convinced..."

"- Yes? What's wrong, suddenly"

"It's about Lord Krone. I'm sorry to say this where Lord Elena is, but I don't know why I chose him."

"Does he mean His Royal Highness Prince Ain?

"Naturally. His face is certainly not bad, and he turns his head somewhat. But Your Highness is much better."

When I hear that, Elena grins like she's in trouble, too.

When he met Ain in Magna, he introduced Elena to the inn.

Even though he was impatient, he showed the size of the vessel, even when dealing with the unidentified in that way.

This is a good impression for Elena as a matter of course, a different idea from Grint.

"That's why I don't know. He refused to invite His Royal Highness even while he was in Heim..."

The Roundheart family situation is a story that all the nobles in the social world know.

My brother Grint is better, and my brother Ain't in the next Lord's vessel.

That's the story that has been told many times, and from Grint, who is a party, I guess the emotions I have for my brother are also international.

In a nutshell, you look down at your brother unconsciously.

"A demon like Sea Dragon seems to be a big part of Ishtarika's battleship. But there's no way you can defeat a demon like that by yourself."

"... although I do doubt just asking"

"Isn't that right? Just because you're Prince Wang, it's just like you're being lifted -"

... and the moment Grint tried to speak Ein's pussy.

From the way they walk, on the tree that was growing there, came down a woman that Elena knew well.

"Then will you look at it? We Ishtalika are having a little celebration over there in the square."

-... I wonder why this kid can't always appear calm.

Elena held her head to a rare customer who suddenly arrived.