Will the Re-Summoned Hero Live as an Ordinary Person

Two pairs one-on-one.

This was the last battle of Group C.

Dahui's opponent was the first man to agree to his proposal. Gand the name. The two had names before the confrontation. There are wounds on his face, and he has a huge sword in such a way as a warrior of war.

In contrast, Dahui stood with two hands with a sword, usually called a one-handed sword.

"Bye..."

"- Let's go!

The two understand each other the timing of the start and move out at about the same time.

Dae Fai sticks in directly from the front, a gun that sets up a weapon to intercept it while timing it.

But the speed at which Dahui entered the opponent's nostalgia was higher than the speed at which Gand waved down the Great Sword.

"What!?

By the time Gund spoke that way faster than he could have imagined, Dahui's attack had reached the man.

"Gu Hu!"

The gand is blown backwards without even taking much of a reception. Dae Fai was making speed a priority by wrapping his magic around a fist made with one hand without daring to attack it with a weapon.

Nor does Dahui expect to settle it to the extent that it has been blown away. Da Hui's movements don't stop, he goes after the blown up gand.

"Because!"

And toward the gand whose posture remains broken, this time attacking again with a sword.

"Damn!

But the attack is prevented by the Great Sword. Gand, who regained his posture on the brink of an attack, stood as big a sword as a shield.

The sound of swords and swords hitting each other echoes loudly in the venue.

"Gwwwwwwwwww!"

The moment it seemed antagonistic, it echoed the scream of a gand suffering a little late.

Those who closed their eyes for a moment to the loud noise did not know what had happened, and those who watched without blinking were surprised that they had settled in an instant.

"Oh, whoa! Gund players seem to have blown up off-site! Yes, what the hell happened!!

The voice of the announcement of the state of excitement echoes within the venue.

At the tip of Dahui's gaze, the gand was not only blown off-site, it was heavily damaged and passed out.

The only people who understood what the hell had happened at that time were the powerful people participating in the tournament, and those with special fighting powers like the Hayabusa.

"Daikon, that's amazing. It's moving better than it did during the battle. I feel like I know how to use my body in battle!

I happily understood what Smile Mu or Dahui had done and was analyzing what had changed.

"Yeah, and the magic activation is smooth"

This is the same faceless Fuyuko saying.

Dahui was making much more efficient moves than before by strengthening his own flesh with magic.

"The last magic was also intense."

Liz, smiling hand in hand, was seeing what the last great glow attack was.

Why the gand blew up.

Dahui first attacked with a sword in his right hand, letting the gand prevent it with a sword - this was not prevented, but deliberately curtailed the speed so that it could be prevented.

And the next moment, from his left hand, he was activating explosive magic toward his abdomen. Originally Dahui, who could only use light magic, had been taught by Fuyuko and had mastered the explosive magic that would become a system of fire.

"The attention of the opponent was that way because Dae Fai had been fighting with his sword the whole time. So I didn't realize the magic of my left hand"

"Yeah, you hid the magic to the end, didn't you? Daikon, you're fighting with all your thoughts."

Fuyuko and Haruka were also analyzing Dai-hui's motion for a successful direct blow of the explosion magic. Feel my buddy grow up and my chest gets hot.

"Su, wow"

The former drunks around me were totally intoxicated by a situation they hadn't imagined, and were surprised to hear the three of them talk.

At first glance, there are three girls who are smaller in body and feel less powerful than they are. But what happened is that most people are calmly talking about earlier battles that they didn't understand.

"Hmm, that's amazing! That's our leader. Let's go!

"Ah, ah. Awesome."

I can hear the men reacting. I say with a busty chest, but the men snort but inside, and you're the awesome ones! And I was going in.

"Well, you've got it figured out."

Dahui at the time was relieved that the attack had fitted well. It was a gain to have been able to try it here because I had little experience of incorporating attack magic and fighting at the same time as a sword during the battle.

"... what happened over there?

The battle to determine the last of Group C continued in a different place from the Dahui's until Dahui lost his gaze.

The two remaining are both sword-users, with swords and swords bumping into each other with such intense momentum that they think sparks will scatter.

"You're both strong."

The gand was never weak, but compared to him and the two in front of him, he obviously had a strength- one or two steps up.

Dai-hui was surrounded by exhilaration that whichever won, he could fight the stronger.

The concentration of the two people who are still fighting is at its climax, both preventing the opponent from attacking without mistake and adding more attacks to the opponent.

Speaking of differences, skinny men compete by hand with speed specialization. The tough looking man, who, on the other hand, takes that attack with a harsh look, was shooting a powerful blow in when he found a gap.

They were two people with different characteristics, but their strength was antagonistic.

"Don't let that guy over there win. - A few more matches."

But Dahui had predictions which would win.

One-in-one, two-in-one, three-in-one, we saw a change where we shot each other that far. If you look closely, the look on the skinny man's face was clearly cloudy.

"Damn - yah!

And the skinny man who had been finely attacked so far turned to a big one. The tough looking man noticed the attack, which was killing his own traits, wrinkled between his eyebrows and bounced his sword off.

"Uh... it's my loss. With that weapon, you can't win anymore."

When I looked at the whereabouts of the blown sword, it was piercing the arena floor but there was a crack in its body.

"... if it had lasted a little longer, it could have been my loss"

As the words murmured with a sinister voice, the sword of a man with a harsh expression was also seen in his body with a fine lacuna.

"Ooh, ooh! It's settled! Oh, my God, there seemed to be cracks in each other's weapons because we had too many meetings!

The venue also springs up so that it can be played by an announcement that sounds loud with the heat intact.

Thus, the finalists of Group C were decided.

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