Chapter 491 - 491: Do It Properly, Nanao

The panicked Cancelo tries to swing the circular blade, but Nanao repels that with one punch. And "High Punch" "High Punch" "High Punch" consecutive.

Cancelo's nose crushed, teeth broken, one eye caved and guchi crushed.

When Nanao jumps and takes distance, slowly Cancelo fell to the ground. Not flew because, Nanao grabbing Cancelo's chest plate.

When Cancelo prostrates on the ground with a dosari big cheers boiled up.

Nanao, again killed?

Overwhelming victory less than 5 seconds start. Nanao not responded to the poured cheers with lips tightly closed.

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"Master, won."

Accompanied by Mizurii, the Nanao who returned with solemn face stroke the head.

"Well done, Nanao. Akie, "Heal"."

"Yes, Master."

Whether Mizurii heard the circumstances, or sensing something, says nothing.

"Young lady, thank. Amazing let earn."

Nanao lowers the head to the happy face Omolocchi.

"That, Nanao. Receiving my words admirable, but no need to lose amiability. Within common sense range show smile. Because charming."

"Yes, Master. Sorry."

Finally smile spilled.

"Now, samurai."

On the screen preparation of the next match done.

The samurai Yorimichi's opponent "Purple Slash."

"Strong right."

"Ah, strong."

Against Yorimichi who showed that much winning, odds even. Means Baden-Baden arena fans recognizing.

"Purple flash runs?"

"Ah, the sword blade of Pentandakuru Roro purple."

"Penta, what?"

"Ah, name of "Purple Slash." Pentandakuru Roro. Long so only "Purple Slash"."

"A-so."

That Penta something, tall swordsman.

"That "fencer"?"

"Yes, in job upper job of soldier."

Confrontation of same sword experts? This unexpectedly worth watching.

Finally until the end odds remained antagonistic and the fight started.

Because Nanao glances only at me, sat beside and hugged the shoulders. Finally seemed relieved, and gazed at the image.

Yorimichi usual iai stance. Gut lower the waist and touch the hilt of the sword or not.

The opposing Penta something calm. Also looks relaxed.

Time passes.

Passes.

Passes.

Nothing happens.

Cheers start mixing jeers.

"Not move. Or, this also correct?"

As Omolocchi says. If not enter the iai distance, that skill also can't activate.

Pushed by the jeers, jiri Yorimichi advances forward. Penta something not move.

Further jiri Yorimichi advances forward.

Penta something jumped backward. Distance not original but separated.

To the jeers Penta something lightly lifts both hands, and returned a gesture of oh well. Even so not brace.

Jiri jiri Yorimichi further slowly closes the distance.

Then this time Penta something ran and escaped. Around behind Yorimichi.

The venue thought big booing, but this time wrapped in vortex of laughter. Like this Yorimichi trying to close the distance seriously comical.

Penta something even takes a pose like resting a bit. Yorimichi raises the lowered waist. Drew the large and small swords with a sura.

Dual blades.

Seeing this finally Penta something becomes serious face. Running Yorimichi. Penta something who drew the sword also runs.

The two shadows intersect.

Running purple flash.

"O."

"A."

Me and Mizurii involuntarily voiced.

From the arm of the side holding Yorimichi's short sword blood blows. Deep.

"Saw?"

"Yes, resembles my skill."

Identical to Mizurii's skill "Imperial Slash." Then indeed Penta something's ability considerable.

Yorimichi somehow sheathed the short sword, and seemed decided to fight with only the large sword. Straight front. So-called seigan stance.

"Deeei."

First released spirit in this arena.

And running purple flash.

The one who prostrated on the ground was Yorimichi's side.

The hand holding the large sword also cut, and that large sword stuck in the edge wall of the audience seats.

The colosseum wrapped in big cheers.

"Strong."

"Strong."

"Indeed young lady's rapid advance also here?"

Hearing the conversation of me and Nanao, Omolocchi says.

"Last time, "DD"'s holy knight won against that one right?"

"No, not fought. Pentandakuru Roro last time absent due to food poisoning. Before that fought. Fierce, but Pentandakuru Roro raised the white flag."

Well won. Well, holy knight despite light equipment equipping armor. If the holy knight fronting the front of the strongest serious "DD," skills also abundant.

"Alright, then today withdraw."

"Yes, Master."

That time. The panel transferring the image made weird sound.

And what reflected there is the Temple religion priest Igashi.

"What, that."

Omolocchi shouts.

Standard means bad bosses often use. No surprise.

"Master, swirling."

"Where?"

"Everywhere."

Shiori paling.

『People of Baden-Baden』

Igashi priest grandly calls.

Speech also too common nothing to say.

"Master, escape?"

"Observe."

"Yes."

『I came to this town and despaired. Eyes blinded by desire, like dead gathering to money faithless ones, how many』

Omolocchi runs to the reception, but that side also seems confused.

"Master, from "DD" clan chat."

"What?"

"Town appearance weird."

"Not seeing the speech?"

"Not flowing in the town."

"Say come this side hurry."

"Yes, Master."

"A-"TANGE" also."

"Yes, Master."

While doing so Igashi priest's speech continuing. In short this town not like.

『There I decided to purify this town. From a certain one, I received the power for that. Rest assured. Already experimented in another small village』

Oi, no way.

"Master, maybe."

"Abandoned village near Guseft Hot Spring?"

"Probably."

"What purification. Became death village."

"TANGE" came.

"In the town many ones just standing blank stopping movement."

"What "DD" said also that?"

"This one's doing?"

"Nine out of ten."

"TANGE" cardifies the party one after another. Already can't care about eyes. Even said, no one looking this way, nailed to the panel image.

『From now purify Baden-Baden. While repenting to god, good to be called to heaven. Devout believers of our Temple religion. Now is the time to stand for god. Come, become apostles of god, and dedicate that life』

The god who makes dedicate life, not god.

Fu the image returns to original.

Part of the audience avalanches into the arena. That believers? Quite number.

From other audience curses poured.

What ran into the arena, vigilante group. Already holding daggers.

Somehow, not become.

Thought, but in the lounge also screams rose.

3 people group standing. At the feet lady with neck broken.

3 people group old man, old man, old woman. At a glance, ordinary general people.

"What doing."

2 men grab the 3 people group. One holding dagger.

However old man A not fear that dagger, and choked the man's neck. Dagger stabs the abdomen. Not care.

Boki the man's neck broke and collapsed on the floor.

The other man also while grappled by old man B, face grabbed by the old woman, and fingers thrust into the eyes and writhing.

"Stop."

2 black clothes different from vigilante group appear. Lounge bodyguards place? Both drawing swords, and movement also quite skilled seeming.

However the 3 people group completely ignore the words of the 2, and further try to attack around.

"Neck."

Omolocchi's voice echoes.

The 2 men cut at old man A and B. Even if hard to behead with one blow, should become damage.

However that blade, bit into the old men's necks and stopped.

"Na."

The old man who bit the sword into the neck attacks the men. However the men also punch with martial arts movement.

"Help?"

"Still. Omolocchi said right. Baden-Baden's scandal Baden-Baden's people somehow."

"Not look somehow."

Know.

Old man A pulls the sword stuck in own neck, and the dagger stuck in the abdomen. Dual blades.

"Can't be helped. "TANGE" do."

"Eh?"

"No, so defeat those 3."

"A-yes."

With "TANGE"'s instruction his party moves to suppress the 3 people group. Indeed not members taking behind against amateurs.

Make unable to move, and investigate if mark.

"There."

With "TANGE"'s instruction the stone under the mark gouged out. The 3 people group stop moving.

Hmm. With this if army comes maybe somehow.

Thought so, but sweet.