
Baal has told all his rules.
And the 1 on 1 fight begins.
Arthur panicked because Baal was the guild leader and appraiser there.
"Archie.. Can you make me turn into someone else?"
"If I'm a Dribble I can do it" replied Archie.
The drops are able to change their form into anything, but they cannot hide their distinctive features.
"Damn! Archie.... How is this?! I'm afraid of being caught!!" Arthur's inner firmness and went elsewhere to calm himself.
From a distance, Arthur saw the demon in a maroon robe sitting alone in a long wooden chair.
"He... Why are you still here?" Lirih Arthur and half ran to him.
The devil looked at Arthur.
"Why are you here?" The demon asked Arthur who was standing in front of him.
"I should have asked like that. You are a Devil Nation and Shinrin is not your place" Arthur replied to him.
"Are you not the same? You are Aosora Arthur and Shinrin is not your home" He returned Arthur's words.
"Eh....." Arthur grimaced because it was true.
"What are you looking for here?" He asked because the Devil thought that all the actions done by Arthur were too careless and dangerous.
"Well...."
"Do you want to free the Devil that is inside you?" Ask again.
The devil can read Arthur's mind.
"That's not true" replied Arthur.
"If my words are true, what you're doing will be for nothing. The blood on your body will not be able to free it" he said.
"What Does He Mean?" Archie asked Arthur.
"You are Aosora Alex's offspring but not your body. Get the fuck out of here. You won't understand what I'm saying" The devil kicked Arthur out.
"Explain to me first. What do you know about my family and who you are?" Arthur asked her and sat down next to her.
In essence, if the Devil does not attack Arthur first, then Arthur will not attack.
The demon raised his right thigh to his left thigh.
"He kept it a secret from you for what I explained. Aren't you tired of losing your memory? If you want to lose your memory again, tell me. I'll tell you" The devil offered Arthur to erase Arthur's memory with his Magic.
"Him? Who do you mean?"
The demon leaned his back against the long chair behind him.
"I think this distance is too close for me and you will hinder my journey" the Devil sat facing Arthur.
"My name, Daeva Nerezza, I will erase your memory of me, Aosora Arthur... De luce Archie" he said as he touched Arthur's forehead.
"Eh? Whatchu mean?"
"Second-level magic, Lost memory...." The devil used his magic on Arthur and Archie and then he just disappeared.
A few seconds Arthur was conscious.
"Eh!!! Fucking archie!!! How to change the face! Archie!!! Can you help me?!!!!"
"Basic stupid! If I can change it, we don't have to hide like this STUPIDHHHH!!!!!"
"HHHHHHHH!!!!!! THINK GODDAMN DEVIL!!!! THIS IS ALSO FOR YOUUUU!!!!"
"HUH?! Wear a veil or whatever!!" Archie is angry with Arthur.
Arthur just realized.
"What about those stealth glasses?" Ask Arthur.
"You are really stupid! You were tricked by that woman. Never mind, find something you can use to cover your face"
"Good...." Answer the limp Arthur.
They both completely forgot about the Devil.
The demon only watched Arthur from a distance away.
...****************...
Arthur returned to his seat beside Tsuha and He had worn the veil which He had found pleaded near Him to stand.
Arthur doesn't know that the Devil who erased some of his memories put the veil there.
"Where have you been?" Tsuha asked Arthur who was wearing the veil.
"Today. I'm a little nervous that people are watching me"
Arthur doesn't remember that Tsuha was his servant.
"Oh, so?.... Be prepared. It's your turn" Lirih Tsuha.
"Well?!"
Arthur was very surprised to learn that his turn was over.
He looked at the wall clock.
"It hasn't been 40 minutes!" Lirih Arthur.
"Five minutes maximum time. You missed our ASJ friend who escaped two people" Tsuha said.
"Two people? Accepted diguild anything?" Arthur was enthusiastic.
"Guild Investigator and Research Guild. Hah. Why would they choose such a boring Guild?" Lirih Tsuha who let out a long sigh.
"Isn't that clear? Those two Guilds were well-respected Guilds. As for the glory days of that Demon-fighting Guild, six years ago. And now they are on the verge of destruction. Their members too, who are on duty almost no one returns safely" said Nao, who listened to the conversation.
"Again six years ago.." Celetus Archie's.
"Nao, what kind of Guild do you want to join?" Arthur asked Nao.
Nao smirked and looked at the Chief Investigator Guild.
"Guild investigator"
"Guild investigator? Why not with the Knight Guild and the army? Your magic is quite unique and powerful" said Tsuha .
Nao sees Arthur and Tsuha.
"You know... I actually it's just a fad of wanting to get in there. And people say, there it holds a lot of information about drops. I'd like to investigate the whereabouts of the drops" Nao replied as he showed his index finger.
"Speaking about drops... I'm forgetting something important" Arthur said.
...****************...
Arthur continued watching the match.
He saw three variants of magic issued by the two participants.
"BABEHMM!!!"
The sound of explosions from the two magic that repelled each other and the explosion made the two participants who were fighting bounced off simultaneously.
"DIETTT"
They both failed.
They failed for two reasons. The first, they went out of the line that had been limited and the second, their five-minute time had run out.
Arthur's hands were sweating coldly.
The two participants were taken on stretchers as they were injured and injured by their magic explosion.
"Preparation number 11" The voice from within the protective magic that limits the arena of the match with the audience.
Arthur's heart was pounding with a twitch and his hands were completely cold.
Arthur stands up and is encouraged by his classmates as well as Nao.
"You're gonna win!" Nao firm.
Tsuha just looked at Arthur.
"Hmmm.....Fuuuuhh...."
Arthur took a deep breath and then let him out slowly.
"Come!!! I can definitely....."
Arthur encouraged himself and stepped slowly towards the protective magic door.
"Arthur, you must not cast all your magic out of panic. Calm yourself"
Archie reminds Arthur because Arthur has not been able to filter the mana with which Archie mixed.
"Good"
"Whatever happens I'll protect you. When fighting never see your opponent as your friend. It'll only hinder your path"
Archie wants Arthur to focus on this match because his opponent is Arthur's little friend.
"Archie, I want as much as possible not to hurt Juna"
Arthur believes he can control his magic so as not to hurt his friend.
"Then you don't have to fight. Forget it to help me" Archie said.
Arthur stopped right in front of the door and waited to be opened.
"What did you say?"
"In a real fight, you won't have time to think about your opponent's condition. Now answer my question! What kind of fight doesn't leave the slightest scar?!"
Archie asked Arthur.
Archie's intention, he just wanted Arthur to realize what would happen in the future if Arthur continued like this.
"Cushion war? You're so funny. You said you see a lot of broken soldiers? What's in their training, not a single soldier was hurt?"
Arthur Silence, he always remembered where his hands and his brother always blisters and body parts that turn blue after training.
"They're always hurt"
"In that case, how is it different from this match? Are you going to waste your chance? No papa, if you can't just back off. We can do it in other ways whose consequences are not this big"
The consequence they will get if they fail is, Arthur can be captured by the Shinrin government.
"I'll continue. I still can. Whatever the consequences, I'll get it over with and you'll have to get out of my body fast. I don't want to hide like this. This, it's making me tired"
The protective magic door was opened from two sides.
Arthur and Juna put their feet together.
The two of them walked towards the jury table to greet.
Three Guild Captains watch over Arthur (including Baal who feels familiar with Arthur).
Arthur's heart pounded as Arthur stood beside Juna and in front of the Captains.
"Open your veil. Be polite before the Captains" said the referee there.
Arthur widened his eyes while looking at the referee.