Spearman's Fate

As emotional beings, their first impressions when they meet for the first time determine their perceptions of each other.

Oulumite didn't think that someone like Lancer would do such indecent things as poisoning wine.

And Lancer didn't think that people like Oulumite would lead people to besiege him.

But those people did not disappoint Lancer and Oulumite, at least when the two came to the middle of the gymnasium, they just stood aside with their arms crossed and looked at them silently.

"Sorry, I need to make some preparations."

"It's ok."

After getting the answer from Orumite, Lancer continued to talk nonsense, but opened the box, took out the spear of dead thorns and 'sketched' on the ground.

But this time it wasn't 'rune characters', but a very special technique taught to him by Cu Chulainn——————'Four Branches of the Shoal'

It is not the rune characters that outline the magic circle, but the ancient Irish characters. With Lancer's movements, the originally 'clean' gymnasium floor began to become 'strange'.

"What it is?"

"I don't know...but what exactly does he want to do? Could it be that he wants to learn from 'Musashi' to delay time?"

Lancer's strange behavior made everyone present feel unbelievable, but Oulumite just looked at Lancer silently with his arms folded, waiting for Lancer's answer.

"Hoo~!"

With the last stroke of the spear in his hand, Lancer couldn't help letting out a sharp breath.

Although Cu Chulainn had taught him this 'magic circle' before, it was not an easy matter for Lancer, a 'poor student'. Now that he was sure that it was completed, he was really relieved. If he failed, he would be ugly. out big.

"Is it done?"

Seeing Lancer exhaling while leaning on that strange red spear, Oulumite couldn't help asking.

"It's finally done. I'm sorry, I'm not very good at this, so I kept you waiting."

"It's okay~"

After the brief exchange, Lancer became serious.

Lancer had roughly summed up the '3 options' for himself before, but then he found that the so-called '3 options' were just general operations, and he had other options, such as———————

"This is an oath of never retreating! This is a battle of glory! This is a fair battle! In the name of the Red Branch Knights! Bet on the name of a warrior! Fight with me!"

Lancer, who was naked from the upper body, stepped into the magic circle under his feet, holding the death thorn spear in his hand and pointing at Orumat in the distance.

And as the "oath" sounded, the magic circle under Lanser's feet was also activated, and the bloody halo began to move back and forth under his feet, and the training hall, which was originally as if it was daytime because of the lighting, was suddenly stained with a strange red color. .

At the same time, with the appearance of the challenger, the 'Shoal of Four Branches' was finally initially activated, but obviously this was not complete, because in addition to the 'challenger', the consent of the 'challenged' was also required!

This is the glory of 'warrior'!Only if both sides agree, the battle will really begin!

And Oulumite standing in the distance has not yet woken up from the surprise of Lancer's weird declaration, but seeing the spear in Lancer's hand and the magic circle shining brightly under his feet, his blood boiled after a long absence .

How long has it been... How long has it been since the blood boiled like now?

Who is he now?He is Aurumite, he is a symbol of peace, and he is someone who must not lose!

All of this gave him glory and at the same time gave him a huge burden, but...he has no regrets!

Everything now is the choice he made in the past!

He chose the present path!

He already knew that this road was full of thorns!

He knew even more how heavy a burden he was carrying!

But he doesn't regret it!

This is his teacher!

His senior!

This is what all the martyrs who died on this thorny road insisted on!

He is not living for himself alone!

He lives for countless people who place their hopes on him!

What supports him now is no longer the enthusiasm of the time, but something called 'responsibility'!

Being a hero has become an instinct engraved in his soul!

But the balance between the warrior's blood and responsibility in his body suddenly shook!

It doesn't matter whether you win or lose!Nothing to do with justice!Just simply as a fighter eager to fight!

Without hesitation, he stepped into the red magic circle in front of him. The red magic circle that was only exuding fluorescence emitted a dazzling light instantly, and Lancer, who was holding the 'Death Thorn Gun', also smiled and pointed the original finger Slowly retracting Oulumite's spear.

Then the small spells at the four corners of the magic circle started to work first, and both Lancer and Oulumite under the magic circle, representing Elhaz (protection), Nauthiz (binding), Ansaz (information) and Ingwaz (abundance), felt as if they were covered in quilts. On a layer of shackles.

"This is a shackle, and it is also protection. In a duel, everyone will have a 'protection' to 'bind' the attacker. This is the only insurance, and it will not restrict anything other than that, and this There is only one way for the magic circle to be opened, and that is if one of us is powerless!"

There is no doubt that Orumite can basically understand what Lancer said separately, but once it is coherent, he looks confused. After all, he has never learned 'magic', but about the 'disarming method' ' He did hear clearly.

"Then let's get started!"

As Lancer's voice fell, he held the handle of the gun with both hands, and Oulumite also clenched his fists.