Chapter 352: Great Hard Fight! Unexpectedly a Mob Knight Was a Strong Enemy with the Worst Compatibility with Me

From unexpected Duran defeat the need arose for us three of me, Mazorov, Steisan to get three wins or two wins one draw.

Next is the next-vanguard match. My turn.

I absolutely cannot lose.

"Masaharu-dono. The next match. If you stand in a predicament please recall the day you met this humble one."

"The day I met Duran? Got it."

Without using the stairs I jump and ride the match field.

The match started.

My opponent is a man named Zara Arls. A knight who layered a red long robe on ordinary armor.

...!

"Uu...!"

I involuntarily groaned and leapt back behind.

Zu...

Zara perhaps wary of me lowered his body and slowly advanced.

That weapon is a giant axe. He held it at a high position so he can swing it down anytime and in an extreme forward-leaning posture tried to approach me.

Pushed by unpleasant air I kept retreating and because I came to the match-field edge I began moving sideways.

Bad.

That one... stinks!

When I approached to the 5-meter match-start position earlier it stank enough that breathing became impossible.

Does he not wash the long robe or armor?

Does he himself stink?

Erection pressure zero. With this I cannot use any masturbation-type abilities.

Then...!

Bo!

I use physical ability and punch midair.

A shockwave assaulted Zara.

But—!

"Cheriyaaaah!"

Bagin!

Zara swung down the giant axe and split the shockwave.

"Ku...! As expected a knight of a team remaining in the final. Battle Power is 1750 and I cannot win with only leftover waves of a mere punch."

Zara again became an extreme forward-leaning posture, held the axe at a high position, and jirijiri advanced toward me. I see. Force as if facing a giant rhino or triceratops.

It cannot be helped. I will circle behind with super-high-speed movement and buckle the knees to make him fall.

Let us go!

Shuba!

Muwa!

"Guaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

I circled behind but from nose pain I abandoned the attack.

I leapt back behind and opened distance.

Zara seemed to have lost sight of me but apparently noticed from the scream. He looked back and slowly approached toward me.

I understood the reason that one stinks far more than other knights.

That one in a forward-leaning posture holds so the axe blade comes above his own torso.

As a result the armpits are open.

If he ordinarily holds a sword gripped with both hands the armpits are not exposed but because that one has a unique stance the armpits are exposed.

Because they need to move armor joints are of course not metal. The chain mail or gambeson (thick clothes for shock absorption) worn inside becomes exposed and from there armpit odor...!

The opponent is a veteran fierce person. Sweat odor soaked in from long years of battle...!

That Ana’s attendant Lulu-chan says to me "Masaharu-san unlike other men you do not stink so I like you" is also natural. I do not want you to compare with that.

...!

I see Ana.

Because Ana uses flame members who act together probably sweat a lot. Therefore Zara’s gambeson has the possibility of becoming specially stinky!

As expected Ana.

Without fighting she drove me this far into a predicament!

Yabai. Bad.

An outrageous strong enemy!

Moreover after that one moves a strange odor remains!

In other words I cannot do a knee buckle from behind!

Encountering a strong enemy exceeding crotch-exposed orcs in a place like this!

...Orcs?!

That is so. Then with this technique that defeated orcs!

"Haaaah... Bloom my heart’s elementary-school child! Take this! Pegasus Ejaculation Fist!"

Zudododododododo!

I continuously punch midair and fire 100 air bullets.

"Secret technique! Strong-force Great Whirlwind! Uryaaaaaaah!"

Gyooooooo!

Zara together with a muggy war cry greatly spun the axe like a windmill and deflected my attack.

Kuso.

About half of Pegasus Ejaculation Fist penetrated the great whirlwind and hit but because the opponent is a man holding armor and a giant axe he is heavy and I could not blow him away.

Using the golden armor as a restraint to suppress my strength and further unable to use masturbation-type abilities and unable even to approach how do I defeat such a strong enemy!

"Kusoo! Pegasus Ejaculation Fist!"

Zudododododododo!

Before I noticed rather than to defeat the opponent I was firing air bullets to not let him approach. I look as if attacking but in reality I am being driven into a corner.

I have another striking technique Clitoris Kick but that uses Wind-Pressure Masturbation rotation force so I cannot use it now.

No matter how much I scatter the odor with Pegasus Ejaculation Fist because the source is unharmed it is meaningless.

What do I do. Just what do I—

As a result of continuing to move Order of the Capybara members entered vision.

Come to think of it before the match started Duran said "please recall the day you met this humble one."

Duran would not say a meaningless thing.

Is there a hint to break this predicament in our meeting?

The day before the Christmas Tournament opened I went with Iria to search for companions, obtained no results and returned... Duran was in front of the bus carriage.

What about that?

What relation with the current situation...

Duran is looking up at the sky.

...I see!

The sky!

That Duran has been meaning-laden looking up at the pitch-dark sky from earlier is that!

Duran whether she thought advice is cowardly, thought it conflicts with rules, or thought it goes against this world’s rules for some reason gave quite a roundabout way of speaking.

What I recall now is not the meeting with Duran but the meeting with Dura-san.

That was space.

I fought wearing the battle suit that became the prototype of the golden armor.

Even though space I could breathe. In other words this golden armor even shut off from outside breathing is possible.

Then—!

Vents, close!

In matches until now wanting to smell girls’ smells I unconsciously made outside air enter the golden armor. The original battle suit does not let air through.

If sealed inside a floral scent of the golden liquid that dyed the battle suit faintly drifts!

I close my eyelids.

On the back of the eyelids the scene when I pierced Lucia’s urethra with my whole body vividly revives.

The giant vertical line looked up from the ground, the clitoris, and the urethral opening.

Just recalling—

Gugugu...!

It stood!

Clara stood!

Already I have no enemy.

With eyelids still closed I release Wind-Pressure Masturbation to surroundings.

"Strange odor, vanish! Wind-Pressure Masturbation!"

Don!

A dull impact sound I cannot think is wind.

When I opened my eyes Zara’s figure is nowhere.

Zara after being blown outside the field apparently collided with the spectator-seat barrier. He is fallen at the match-field edge.

Because the opponent fell from the stage it is my win.

"Winner, Cosmic Golden Knight Sahar Galactic!"

Alright.

With this one win one loss.

Fullru, Esty-san. I leave the rest to you!