169 – 170. My eyes are gone.
It’s heavy.
And strong.
Attacks that make you dare not even think about avoiding them.
─Kaaang!!!
“Damn…!!”
Surely the time of the dagger was stopped and received.
As such, the aftermath transmitted to me should have been zero.
But it breaks through. The shock penetrates the dagger and reaches inside me.
‘How…?’
The dagger won’t vibrate as long as time is stopped.
The dagger that took the giant sword. Its attacks shouldn’t have been able to run through me.
“A poor bastard who relied on rubbish would dare to bring my daughter to me!!!”
“──Keep it off…!!”
In common sense, that was correct.
But it’s strange. Damage comes straight through.
No. As much as it was blocked, as much as it was stopped, it seemed to have been added or subtracted to some extent, but nevertheless, the pain felt in the hand was beyond imagination.
If you want to endure, you can endure
Nevertheless, the fatigue steadily builds up in the body.
─Kagagak, kaang!
“Cool…!”
When the shock finally bounced off, the man attacked without missing the gap.
─Peruk!
“Huge——?!”
More than the speed at which it bounces off.
Kick the floor. I kicked the stomach with my feet.
I try to block it by crossing my arms, but can I really block the power with my two arms that could not be blocked even with a dagger?
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“Hang on tight!”
“[──Ka, Unter…!]”
Fists flying one after another. Foot. Elbow. Knee.
Chrono used the best method he could to block the belated impact and follow-up blows, and retreated.
“Heng! You run away like a rat!”
“…..Ugh…Ugh…”
For a moment, it felt like something was passing over my neck.
A bloody taste. Iron taste. A foul odor burning up in the lungs.
I was upset. Pain in the intestines. Rather than the pain that burns on the skin, the pain in my stomach is more distracting…
‘…Inside?’
In.
Inside.
An attack that destroys the inside, not the outside.
And while looking at this phenomenon in the game, I answer ‘like this’.
“Penetrate…”
Inflicting damage by penetrating a certain amount of defense.
That’s why, even if Amman stopped the dagger’s time and received it, a certain amount of damage was transmitted to Chrono who was holding the dagger.
“But now I know. Your level. It’s so trivial that I want to die!”
“…That’s true.”
Around the time I got a sense of it, he even spit out plagiarized lines from a certain soccer cartoon at the end.
I think I know. That was enough.
If you don’t know the reason, you can’t deal with it, but
Understanding the cause, the countermeasure was also simple.
“I won’t allow even 3 seconds to kill you!”
Cooooo!!
Jin-Gak. A man kicked up from the ground and held a giant sword in both hands.
With all his might, he blocked the sword strike with his dagger.
─aaa!!!
“…You bastard.”
“Whoa, whoa…”
The shock did not come.
Well, if it was natural, it was natural.
‘Penetration damage is the damage you receive when you ‘defend’.’
Yo had to defend himself.
It was enough to defend without defending.
To other people, this may sound like bullsh*t, but for me, at least, it was feasible.
That would be the case…
“Again… Use the catch on me again!”
The time of ‘Dagger’ has stopped.
A dagger with stopped ‘time’ is frozen in its entirety.
Just like that, the moment the dagger is about to touch the giant sword, the dagger is removed from the hand.
Of course, all ordinary things can stop time only if I hold them in my hand——but the story is different if I borrow the power of Squite.
‘Because Squite can adjust the time of what it hurts.’
Injure Agape through Squite.
Even if it’s a scratch, it’s about a small scratch.
And through those scratches, Agape’s time is stopped.
Then, even though it was only for a short while, Agape could stay in a ‘time stop’ state without getting out of my hands——To be honest, I wondered if this would happen, but I’m glad it turned out well.
“Come on, then I’ll cut you down with your dagger!”
“…Whoops.”
It was simple after that.
Blocks the giant sword.
Avoid kicking.
An attack that is difficult to dodge is passed as a counter.
At first, the reaction was slow as the muscles froze at the overwhelming force, but after the body was relaxed to some extent, the reaction was much easier.
As much as my body is warmly warmed up, I have been responding flexibly to my body movements, and it seems that I have a little bit of leisure later.
So
So much
─Sugak…!
“What…?!”
Raise the blade.
He tore the flesh and cut the flesh and muscle.
A man with a long cut that stretches from his wrist to his shoulder in an instant.
He stared blankly at me as he dazedly touched the wound with his other hand.
“…Isn’t this enough for the test?”
“…………”
I think the purpose of doing this now is a common development.
Perhaps they want to know my skills. I think talking about whether we can protect Mars is also an extension of that reason.
And in that respect, at least in terms of ‘strength’, I don’t think I’m going to bow down.
Beyond just passing the attack right away, it’s to the point of inflicting wounds.
So, at this point, I hope it ends well without blushing at each other…
“When did I say it was a test?”
“Eh?”
“I never took a test!”
“…..Hiya..!”
Perhaps mother and daughter do the same thing.
Even as if trying to show even more ignorance than Mars, the wounds from earlier are slowly healing.
“You touched my treasure without fear.”
“That… If you ask me, that girl touched it first——”
“──It’s noisy! Shut up and search around!!!”
“f*ck for real.”
The image of him grabbing his sword again and rushing at it.
The speed and destructive power have increased compared to before, but…
─Sugak…!
“──Ugh…?!”
It’s the same with me that I haven’t been sincere yet.
As he sped up his time in earnest, the wounds on the man’s body began to increase exponentially.
The stab wounds are gradually increasing all over the body. A stream of red blood flows through them.
“This… Don’t be shy, stay upright!”
“You’ll break your head if you stay upright!”
“Of course! I’ll break your head and bring my daughter back!”
“I heard that, how can you stay still!”
I’m not even an asshole.
I accelerated faster and wounded the man’s body.
My body is in a state where I wonder if it would be right to quit, even if it was due to bleeding.
When you think you won’t give up now when your whole body is dyed red with blood
─Kuuu!!
“Wow…?!”
I don’t know where he got his strength, but he stepped on the ground hard and made the ground shake.
The moment my center of gravity was shaking as much as I increased my speed, it was an injury, so I had no choice but to slow down for a moment, and at that moment, the man raised his sword again and shot it down.
‘Comes’
By crossing the two swords again, defend with the time stop technique.
—Kaaang…!
“Uh…?”
The sound is weaker than expected.
It’s not the same power as before…?
“Did you think I could only use a sword!”
“Wow…?!”
I let go of the greatsword.
A man approaching me as fast as he put it in his hand.
After that, I saw him raising his fist as if sweeping the floor, crossing his arms and preparing for a [Counter], But…
─Chwaaagh!
“Oh, my eyes…!”
Did you sweep the floor to hold the sand on the floor in your hands?
While he hesitated for a moment in the sand scattered between his arms——
─Shhhhh!
“You got it!!!”
“Damn…!”
I can feel it.
You can’t see it, but you can feel it.
Coming.
Fists.
Toward the ship. An intense fighting spirit as if trying to pierce even the ribs and destroy the heart.
I hurriedly lowered my hands to block the ship, trying to protect it.
So
─Pueruk!
“Keuk…?!”
A sharp pain felt in the ‘head’.
The pain of a stuffy nose and blanking in front of the eyes at the same time.
Ringing in the ears. Stupid sound. Buzzing noise.
‘I got hit in the head…?’
Even in a state of confusion, he steadily analyzed the cause.
Clearly, the fighting spirit was directed toward the ship. Tried to block the ship.
However, the head was blown off. So the real attack is towards the head, from dirty play to fake using fighting spirit.
“Mihin…(Crazy…)”
I thought you would just come in ignorantly, but you’re a nobleman who knows how to fight dirty more than you can imagine.
I tried to hide the shaking of my fingertips with a fist, but before long I felt the vibration of the floor again.
─Thump…Thump…Thump…!
“…..Huh.”
If I wanted to come, I could have come right away.
Vibration as if to inform part of it. A movement that seemed to warn you that he would beat you to death right away.
One of the two.
First of all, it could be a handicap as much as it is called a ‘test’
Or it could be a predator’s entertainment to slowly feel despair.
…Or both.
‘Anyway, this is definitely not the time’
As much as I couldn’t stand being beaten any longer, I didn’t spare any more and stopped time.
“Huuu!”
Tears flowed from his sandy eyes and he could see a little ahead.
He looked ahead, wiping it with his sleeve while spouting blood from his nose.
“…Are you an asshole?”
Obviously, judging by the sound of footsteps, he seemed to have at least five steps to spare.
Because the footsteps themselves echoed from a little far away.
But when I opened my eyes——there was a fist right in front of me?
“He fights really dirty.”
Even the sound of footsteps is fake.
A face punch that hides fighting spirit and sound.
It was dirty and nasty enough to make me feel like a nobleman during the Mars era, and at the same time, there were only certain attacks.
‘No, is it more appropriate in terms of being a ‘warrior’?’
I don’t mind rolling the floor and using dirt and sand.
To win, he fakes his fighting spirit and even his voice.
Writing what can be written is a warrior. If you can win through this, there’s no reason to be reluctant.
“Sure…”
If the opponent comes out dirty, I have no choice but to come out dirty too.
As an aside
[Sueueuuu also, too, however, as well as the rest of the world, were born.
“Oops… Papa seems to like your boyfriend boy!”
Unusually, he attacks while using covert maneuvers in the paint.
It is said that it is an attack by the weak rather than the strong, and it seems that he genuinely enjoys the way he writes without hesitation, from taking himself to things he was reluctant to write.
‘Anyway, if I knew I’d survive like that…’
…It would have been better for that child if I had gone first.
“Papa, it’s a bit of a headache to be honest…”
As long as it didn’t go to the level of ‘money at the top’, it could be dried, but I thought that a half-asshole who was jokingly said could actually come out as a half-asshole.
[Shhhhh!!]
“…Do you want to come this far?”
Looking like he can’t come to his senses after being beaten.
Is the body itself on the weak side?
The time when I was thinking about the training schedule, saying that I should teach Ares Guild-style physical training after coming to my senses later.
─Kwajik!
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“…..Oh my God?”
An unexpected sound.
The sound of bones breaking and flesh cracking.
There’s no way a sound would come out just because a fist hit your face
[…That one did it first?]
[….Noom…!]
“Oh my God…”
The moment I thought I had let go
Raising the sword in both his hands, he blocked Papa’s fist with the blade ‘horizontal’.
Surely, it could have been blocked by erecting it vertically, but it was an attack with ‘intent to kill’ that was only meant to ‘break the fist’.
“I wonder if there is a pulpit more than it looks…”
A little bit more The time when you think it’s going to be fun.
“… Mama.”
“Huh? Why are you calling me?”
“That’s… That’s it…”
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Only Mars felt it.
“That bastard, his eyes are a little rolled…?”
“Hmm…But I don’t think I’ve shown ‘seriousness’ yet, should I wait a little longer?”
“No, I don’t mean that…”
Chrono is not the type of person who shows ‘fighting spirit’.
If you say you can see it, it means ‘killing intent’. If you have one, it’s ‘venom’.
I don’t enjoy fighting
Those who fight ‘to kill’ to the end.
‘…Those eyes are ready to do something.’
I wonder if it will still be okay.
If I don’t provoke any more, I think it’ll end in moderation.
“If you can’t be sincere, how about making it sincere?”
“Mama?”
Wait.
Mama, that’s not it.
“Ah, mic test!”
Uh huh.
Isn’t that what it is?
“Come to think of it, didn’t I tell you about the penalty for the test?”
“Mama…..”
Mars is clumsily trying to stop Mama.
However, Mama has already made up her mind.
“If Mr. Chrono loses~~ Mars will be engaged to the top contributor of the Ares Guild!”
[…Yes?]
“Come to think of it, who won first place this quarter… Jupiter? Are you a student at the same academy?”
[…………..]
“Oh.”
The appearance of Chrono beyond the screen.
Mars had a hunch.
“It’s ruined.”
That eyes went back.
That too properly.