Become A Hero's
The iron sword

A few minutes have passed....

Girrel and Solga fight each other with various abilities that belong to him, whether ordinary attacks, deadly attacks, attacks that target the opponent's vital points, even the ultimate attack they muster.

Sometimes they hesitate to attack when his attacks are successfully canceled by his opponent, their movements sometimes change slowly and show a small gap in his defense.

The cheering audience gave encouragement to the two participants, there was another intention of the support.

The spectator who bets his money on one of the participants frustrates him when the participant he chooses as his bet is almost defeated, hard getting louder gives full support with tears streaming down her face that fear her money is lost when her defeat occurs.

Girrel began using his dual sword technique right when the first attack was launched by Solga Yang almost hit his neck.

Double sword technique, whirlwind storm. Girrel swung both his swords from the left side simultaneously, performing a circular slash quickly and forcefully so as to push the wind pressure around the direction of his slash.

"Damn it, it turns out you're hiding an area attack apparently!"

Solga rewinded his footsteps back 5, he put his sword into the sheath while putting up the horses before facing the attack.

"Try to face it with all your strength."

"My energy is up when I launch a whirlwind storm technique attack. I haven't rested after I got to this place."

Girrel lowered his two swords slowly downwards.

Meanwhile, in the position of Solga who was about to launch a counterattack of his.

Sky-breaking slash's. Quickly the pull of his sword slashed towards the front.

Solga was convinced, with his proprietary technique enough to split the wind that was spinning rapidly in his direction.

"I thought it worked."

The storm whirlwind attack that pulled the opponent into the core of the wind rotation quickly, cutting into two pieces so that the concentration of the wind vortex was unstable.

Koyuki swiftly made a shield of mana on both sides of the arena that would be exposed from the rest of the successful attacks cut in half by Solga participants.

Spectators surprised. The strong gusts of wind blew their hair back nonstop for a few seconds.

Fortunately, the accident did not happen during the game.

"It looks like you managed to cut off my sword technique. I'm satisfied!"

"Really, dear, the rest of the energy was I devoted to the attack before him."

Girrel raised both his hands up.

The spectators were satisfied with the result of the match which was very satisfactory for them.

Some spectators who placed bets from Girrel participants cried loudly while covering their faces with both hands in embarrassment.

The match is back to begin.

The last participant entered the arena of the match, right after a few minutes after the previous fight had ended.

"Hey, take a look there. It turned out that there were other small child participants who took part in the match, this time I placed a bet for this small child," said audience A who immediately rushed to the place where the gambling took place.

"Please, I've run out of money to bet because of the big guy. Huh what a pity I am today for choosing the wrong participant!" reply audience B while sighing Once in disappointment.

Zena Elgris who climbed the stage of the fighting arena quietly without bringing anything intentionally in her hands.

"What did uncle mutter right? is uncle not feeling well?" Zena Elgris wondered to the last participant while showing her innocent face.

The man simply fell silent with a dripping sweat of his own onto the arena floor.

Zena Elgris slightly advanced her footsteps once forward.

Countdown starts the match.

3... 2... 1... start!

"Damn it, a fool with what will happen later. I better attack him quickly before the girl makes any strange moves," muttered the man who held the iron glove as his weapon.

The man ran very fast because he did not have a heavy load on his body. He only relied on his two fists.

The audience cheered loudly!

"Well, why is this so annoying!" Zena elgris sighed once more.

"Hehe, lucky for me, the girl was apparently forced to come into the fight...What happened to this foothold?"

The man was startled and began to lose his balance while running at high speed until he fell hard onto the arena.

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Zena Elgris cast a magic spell in a small voice without being heard by them.

Slips. Making the opponent's footing becomes slippery so as to make himself lose balance.

Continued with wind burst magic after using the slip.

Wind burst magic, a high-level wind control magic by condensing the wind into a single point circling the place before releasing it towards the opponent.

Those affected by this attack will be strongly pushed along with the injuries caused by the wind friction that rotates very quickly.

The man who before him was about to attack Zena Elgris with a fast run, but in the end he fell and was hit by a wind burst attack to bounce far out of the arena.

The first match finished without any problems.

Of the 100 participants, 50 participants will continue the match in the second session, which starts in 3 hours after the first session is completed.

King Edward Elgris, Kanzaki Rito, and some of the king's bodyguards went to a private room to enjoy a cup of drink while waiting for the second session match to start again.

Halena Elgris, Zena Elgris and the other participants who escaped from the first session remained in the waiting room, while the losing participants left the arena.

When the participants are gathering their strength after the game.

Coincidentally Solga who was walking around the room aimlessly met Halena Elgris and Zena Elgris who were cool talking on the seat next to the corner of the place.

Solga was curious about the 2 little girls who had above average abilities from a handful of talented people at their young age.

Unfortunately the answer given by the two of them did not satisfy Solga's curiosity, he was sure about the two of them who were hiding something on him.

Without a word, Solga left the two of them while slightly bowing hers face to avoid the gazes of the participants who were watching her.

Seriate....