Waiting for a superior opponent is nothing but a disadvantage.
　When Ray decides so, he kicks the stage and reduces the distance from noise, with the emperor's call for the start of the match echoing through the stadium.
　Of course you don't just walk up to the noise in silence. shout out loud, shaking one's death size

"Fly off!"

　With that voice, the flying attack flies through the air as if it were cutting through everything in Ray's direction.
　Noise wields a magical sword in his hand, apparently unmoved by the direct attack on him.
　It's nothing... it's really nothing. It's just a swing down. That's all, but the flying attack on the noise dissipates easily.

(Oh, is that magical sword itself the same one we saw in the semifinals? The difference in sheaths is... do you have any special ability there?)

　Ray muttering inwardly, confirming the distance from the shrinking noise.
　But now they take the initiative in this battle by taking a first blow at the opponent.
　With that feeling, I'll shorten the interval...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

　a death size that is swayed as if it were a greeting
　The huge blade went straight to the shoulder of the noise...
　Shhhhiss!
　With that kind of metallic sound, a death-size blade is struck.
　... yes, it was played with ease.
　Ray, who weighs more than 100kg and boasts extraordinary strength, makes a blow so easy.
　But the weight of the blow may have been unexpected to the noise. After confirming that his eyebrows...just a little twitch of surprise, Ray thinks this is a natural flow, and throws a thrust at the stonghold from the position where his death size is played to the noise.
　the least vulnerable torso The blow aimed at pigeon tail would have been severely damaged, even if it were noise.
　If you get it right, it is.
　The stonemate comes into contact with the blade of Noise's sword, and at that moment Noise moves the handle of the sword slightly.
　The movement was naturally transmitted to the blade of the magical sword, and the blade that came into contact with the stone hammer moved slightly diagonally and was ignored.

"What!"

　When Ray notices the movement, he immediately puts his strength into his body to stop the thrusting by a stonemate.
　Fortunately, the death-size stonemate had stopped halfway through the blade of the magical sword, perhaps because it had not been completely ignored.
　But...

"Oh!? Oh!"

　The moment Ray thinks something has moved in the corner of his view, he is blown away from the spot with a violent shock.
　Still, Ray's sharp senses were probably responsible for not being hit hard by the attack, using the Dragon Robe as a shield.
　a dragon lobe made from dragon leather and scales Its strength is by no means inferior to that of a full plate mail.
　With such a strong defense, Ray is blown to where he was at the start of the game.
　It wasn't just blown away by force. If it had been just beating with all its might, Ray would certainly have been blown away but not particularly damaged.
　However, Ray, who was blown to the position before the start of the game, frowns with a dull pain in his right side, where he was hit.

(Fortunately, it was just a bruise, and the ribs didn't seem to break... did you damage it from above the dragon lobe?)

　He muttered inwardly, stroking his side with his right hand while holding his death size in his left hand.
　This is because the dragon lobe itself is free of any kind of wound. I mean...

"Did you directly shock the inside?"

　Listening to Ray's murmur, the noise nods softly.

"Yes, I'd be in agony at this blow without a normal opponent understanding what had happened. It's only the man I expected."

　an admirable remark from a Rank S adventurer
　If Ray had been an ordinary adventurer, he would probably have trembled with joy.
　Unfortunately, however, Ray was unusual in many ways.

"Well, then I'll knock you down next time and get a compliment...!"

　Ignoring the stinging pain from his right side, he kicks the stage again and goes forward.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

　a death size with a shout
　Sharpened as if not to let the noise pass, the blade rotates in Ray's hand as soon as he tries to take action to let the noise pass.
　It's not a rotation to hit the opponent with a stone but a rotation to turn the blade part of the death size around the handle.
　The noise, trying to ward off a death-size blade, gently retreats to the blade that comes at its own face in the middle of its movement.
　a move that would, under normal circumstances, probably cause a momentary delay in action. But the noise doesn't show any signs of confusion, and moves calmly to avoid the death-size tricky attacks that hit your brain.
　But even Ray was unexpected. Here he opens his mouth without trying to stop the flow of attacks.

"Corrosion"

　Exercised skills are corroded. As the name suggests, the skill of using a death-size blade and a sword to corrode the opponent's weapon -- metal only.
　Even if it is a magical sword possessed by noise, it cannot be prevented by receiving a death-size blade with corrosion skills activated.
　... yes. If you take it,
　If you use a skill that a death size has, you need to mention the skill name. That means Ray's opponent can see what skills he uses.
　Of course, understanding doesn't necessarily mean you can respond to it, and there are many people who don't realize the rule that you have to speak out your skills before that.
　But... it wasn't that hard to detect and respond to the noise of Rank S by half instinctively.
　Ray's use of his skills in the semifinals against Digma the day before yesterday was probably a big part.

"What!"

　At any rate, Ray avoids the ominous sound of the words he utters by bending his body wide, rather than using a magic sword to catch the brunt of a death-size attack.

"Let me go! Corrosion!"

　Since the corrosion has lost its effect at this stroke, we will use corrosion skills to increase the death size again.
　However, the act convinces the noise of the effect of corrosion -- that it will be a fatal blow if it fits well -- and wields a magical sword before the death-size blade approaches. ...but towards the stage below, not at death's size.

"The wind,"

　As soon as the word is spun out of the mouth of Noise, the blade of the magical sword in his hand is filled with wind, and the wind is released with a blow.
　A strong wind hit the ground, reflected on the stage, and struck Ray.
　Deciding that it is dangerous to meet Death Size directly, the blow blows up even fragments of sand and stone that have existed on the stage in a series of previous conversations and directs them to Rey.

"d*mn it!"

　Wearing a dragon lobe caused little damage, but it still hurts when sand or stones hit the exposed parts--primarily the face or hands--and is paralyzed by a blow of wind blowing up from below.
　At this rate, we will be chased by noise from beyond the wind.
　Ray's action was swift when he decided so.

"Fire, come before me,"

　Quickly finish the spell, thrust a death-size stonemate into the stage, and invoke magic.

"Hirokabe" (The Flame Wall)

　Although it was a magic that continued to be fanned by the wind, the fire wall appears because the recitation was short.
　At the same time, the very wind blowing against Rey is burned out by the flames, and so is the sand and pebbles... they burn out.

`Whoa,'

　I breathed a sigh of relief. It was only a moment.

"Can I relax?"

　That's why there's a momentary pause in the voice that's why.At the same time, I feel a shock to my right side, and it blows like a pebble kicked off by a child.
　Despite having a death size weighing more than 100 kg.

"Oops!"

　While blown away, she invokes Slapnil's shoes while holding down her right flank and kicks through the air to land on the stage.
　Sliding on the stage as if it were sliding, thrust a death-size stonemate into the stage to prevent further blasts.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh..."

　the exact same place as one was first eaten That's why Ray, who has been beaten in the exact same spot, frowns at the pain of breaking through Dragon Robe's defense.
　Still, my eyes were on the place where the fire wall was...That is to say, Ray was directed to the place where he had been beaten off, perhaps because he thought he might have repeatedly relaxed for a moment.
　What was reflected at the end of his gaze was the noise that had already turned to him with a magical sword in his hand.
　After a few breaths, recover your composure and hold the death size you had in your hand.

(Strength... more than I expected.) No, it's way beyond my expectations. but if it were a foundation in my favour!)

　Whispering inwardly, he opens his mouth to the noise he can't even find.

"Fire, be an arrow that burns everything and falls like rain."

　With the chant, an arrow of fire is produced behind Ray.
　There are about 50 of them.

"The falling fire-arrow!"

　Along with the words, magic is invoked, and Ray's own magic-filled arrows of fire flood into the noise.
　The magic contained in the arrow of fire is the power that an ordinary person would suffer a great deal of damage just by touching it.
　Flame arrows of such power poured into the noise...

"Oh, my dear!"

　I didn't know what had happened at the moment.
　All I knew was that I was flying in the air. ...no, it's just that they're blown away.
　When Ray regains consciousness only for a moment, he sees his own fire arrow hitting the stage in a corner of his vision, creating a blaze.

(What happened?)

　Confused, he kicks again in the air with his slapnil shoes.
　However, unlike before, he kicked through the air a few times and landed on the stage as far away from the noise as possible.

"It hurts!"

　The impact of landing on the stage caused me to blow... a dull pain in my right side, where I was hit.
　Three attacks on the same spot were undoubtedly hurting Ray's ribs.
　Fortunately, I haven't broken my ribs yet, but I'm sure the damage has been accumulated.

(What is the so-called "penetration"?)

　Holding back his dull pain in his right side, he recalls a bit of knowledge from comics and novels he read while in Japan.
　But Ray didn't seem so wrong. Perhaps what is different is the difference between mind and magic.

(No, more... the biggest problem is that speed.) When did you avoid my magic? But before you knew it, you were next to me...)

　The noise suddenly appeared next to him, to the extent that it was more convincing to be told that he had metastasized.
　Hold the death size and watch out for noise movements at a considerable distance, unlike before, so that the next time the same thing happens, you can immediately put the counter in.
　At the end of his gaze, noise was staring at Ray with a magical sword in his hand.
　The move, which took place a few seconds ago, was carried out in disguise as a result of magic. In other words, I couldn't see exactly how it was done.
　Therefore, watch every move of the noise carefully so that you don't miss it.

(If you think of the sudden appearance next to me, you can't really think of it as a metastasis, can you?)

　The event of metastasis itself is in this world. I understand that, but I could not have done it without doing things like expensive magic items or using the legacy of ancient magic civilization.
　It's unbelievable to use it personally, even if you're dealing with a Rank S adventurer.

(In other words, there must be some kind of sauce.)

　I don't think I've read such an idea, but I could understand the noise that Ray was watching his movements closely.
　Even so, I didn't change my expression because I didn't think I could understand what I was doing.

"…that's all right." If you can, try it."

　mutter, use the technique of slaughtering and breaking many opponents.
　The spectators at the stadium would have looked as if the noise had disappeared.
　And the moment he thinks the noise has gone away, it already exists next to Ray... again, his body blows into the air.

(I see, but... I see!)

　along with Ray's inner words