"It's ......"

Seeing this scene, Loki subconsciously opened his eyes wide, and Ace unconsciously took a step forward, with an irrepressible shake in her eyes, looking at Esther who was slowly floating, and squeezed out the name that haunted her from the depths of her throat.

"Fairy ......"

Pure, sacred, powerful, as if all the good things in the world could be tied to the holy sword that the girl had turned into.

The girl known as the sword queen began to tremble the moment she saw Esther.

She stared at the holy sword with a trance-like and confused look, and then gradually shifted her gaze to Roland who was holding the sword.

If others saw Ace's gaffe scene like this, it would definitely cause an uproar in Olarie, but now, all of the sword queen's light has been taken away by Roland.

"It's a fairy! That legendary ......"

"Hero! Living heroes! ”

As long as they are adventurers, it is impossible not to have heard the legend of the hero Tan, and it is precisely because of this that they will be shocked by the appearance of Roland.

It boiled.

The spectators, who had been surprised and curious by the development of the matter, seemed to be ignited in an instant, and the noisy sound poured out like a tidal wave, and many adventurers, although they were unwilling to look back, quickly ran out, ready to inform the main god of the clan of the news.

The only person present who could still maintain his composure, except for Roland, who was smiling, was Loki, who had completely opened his eyes.

"Ace!"

She used a rather stern voice to wake up Ace, who had stopped and stood still because she was so stunned.

"Draw your sword, this kid is not joking, this battle will not allow you to spare any hands."

And as if she realized something, Ace's crystal clear eyes surged with quite strong emotions, she pulled out the sword blade at her waist with the most solemn gesture in her life, and then, the next moment, turned into an afterimage that was difficult to catch with the naked eye and rushed towards Roland.

"It's really a strong desire to win, and it deserves praise,"

Roland said with ease, a simple raise of his hand, casually blocked Ace's attack, and let the huge magic spread through Esther.

Different from before, as the leader in lv5, Ace's level is exactly what Roland wants, but it is better to say that this level of combat makes him a little more comfortable.

"However, the result will not change anything, I win anyway!"

Roland lowered his body slightly, bent his toes, and his body shot out like an arrow, taking the initiative to meet Ace.

After noticing that Roland's speed was not inferior to her own, Ace quickly rushed to the side, looking for a new opportunity.

"Do you find another way when the power is not comparable?"

Roland's pupils followed Ace's figure, and the speed of the other party, which was so fast that only the afterimage was left, slowly showed a clear trajectory in his eyes.

In terms of combat power, the high-level adventurers in this world are physically comparable to those of the servants, and they are even more experienced in dealing with various monsters, but due to the current environment, compared to the heroes of ancient times, they still lack a lot in the battle against people.

So, let me shock the little heroes of this world.

Roland gently hooked the corners of his mouth, raised his hand and slashed at Ace.

Esther, who was infused with magic power, shone brightly, and an astonishing sword light suddenly appeared, shooting out, sweeping directly in Ace's direction, blocking all the space she had escaped.

"Hoo ——!"

In the enclosed room, the wind was blowing.

"Wake up——!"

Looking at the sword light that turned into a silver thread, Ai did not hesitate to use her magic, and in an instant, the magic of the wind dispersed the surrounding dust and gave her limbs new powers.

She stepped into the air in a posture that completely defied the laws of physics, and rushed towards the sword light with greater speed than before, and slid the sword in two at a near-parallel and dangerous angle, dodging the blow by a fraction of a second.

A strong wind blew through, blowing Ace's long flowing hair like a curtain.

"Boom ——!"

But the brilliant sword light did not dissipate because of her evasion, the empty wall behind her was cut off, and the upper half of the building, which had lost its support, fell down heavily, causing a heavy sound and dust in the sky.

This scene made the surrounding adventurers quickly retreat in a surprised and frightened manner, and the shocked look on their faces was as uniform as if they were in the rehearsal of a play.

With just a random blow, he can easily complete such a mountain-splitting attack, and this kind of destructive power is second to none in Olarie, and after getting rid of those magicians who can use magic, there are even fewer who can achieve such a level with just a melee hit.

"Yes, yes, do you want more? Esther! ”

Even Roland was surprised by the power of this blow, because compared to the magic power he entered, this transformation efficiency was too high, and it could be said that it was not much more than his natal fire, but the concept of one of the two was more inclined to energy, and the other was more inclined to sharpness.

To describe Esther as an A-grade treasure is simply an insult to her, even in the original world, her true appearance is a divine weapon that can kill the elf king of the origin of the world.

And as if to prove himself, Esther, who was emitting silver light, trembled slightly, and the holy light on it gradually covered the entire sword body, absorbing Roland's magic with a more greedy attitude, showing his strength.

The magic power was transformed into a strange divine power, filling Roland's limbs and bones, taking his physical ability to the next level, with a wanton smile, Roland's step was wrong, and his speed soared, flashing on the ground.

The next moment, the sword light that swept through the space flashed in front of Ace again, but this time Ace did not dodge as before, or use the previous tactics, but resisted the sword body with her other hand, and resisted Roland's blow stubbornly.

Even with the blessing of magic, Ace's feet sank into the ground, creating a cobweb-like crater.

When it is not developed with pure power, Esther, who only focuses on the sword body, shows more power.

If it weren't for her usual fighting style, which led to the fact that the current weapon was a special product with incorruptible attributes, I am afraid that she would be directly cut in half by the sword under this sword.

But compared to this kind of battle between life and death, what troubles Ace more is Roland's physical fitness.

After gaining the suppressive offensive, Roland didn't intend to give her time to breathe at all, as if he didn't feel tired at all, and swung down one sword after another.

Every time the staggering between the blades made Ace feel a powerful shock force, and the body of the blade, which was said to be indestructible, also appeared one after another fine cracks in the resistance.

There was no sword technique, no tactics, Roland just kept attacking her with pure strength, and in a matter of seconds, countless slashes had already made Ace's arms feel soft, and her consciousness was getting weaker and weaker.

If this continues, your hand will be scrapped first.

Ace's eyes froze, and she reversed her pace, just about to disrupt Roland's rhythm, but the next slash that followed, as if she had foreseen her thoughts, forced her to give up the idea of retreating.

I can't help it......

"Sweep it——!"

The magic was activated again, and Ace changed its output power with different spells, causing the raging wind to explode like a sharp blade, replacing the weapon as a fulcrum against the sword light.

But to Roland's surprise, Ace did not escape from his attack range to regroup, but embraced the wind again, letting it wrap around her body in a posture like a gauze, turning into a swift shadow, and looming, took the initiative to rush in front of Roland.

In an instant, she mercilessly shot out the crack tip of the sword in her hand, and stabbed a sharp sword from the dead end, straight into Roland's throat.

This is a must-kill attack with superb technology and agile grace, from defense to offset to counterattack in just a split second.

Ace's figure seemed to turn into a gust of wind, with a surging violent wave, seizing an almost non-existent opportunity in the overwhelming, continuous slashing that seemed to be overwhelming like a thousand troops.

"It's beautiful......"

Faced with such a scene, Roland couldn't help but sigh.

"It's not so much martial arts as dance."

Then, in a gesture of first arrival, he raised the silver holy sword in his hand and saluted in the same way.

Seeing Roland's lightning-like thrust, Ace's face, which was able to maintain calm and resoluteness even in difficult situations, couldn't help but change.

This kind of posture, such speed, she is very familiar with it, this is clearly the stunt she is using.

Just one look at it and then learn your own tricks?

As if intending to confirm Ace's thoughts, at the last moment, two sudden flashes of blades collided with a crisp sound, splashing out dazzling sparks.

"-Ding!"

In the next second, the tips of the two swords collided with each other accurately, and such a precise and identical attack could no longer be described as a simple coincidence.

This is beyond the realm of the mundane, because Ace's sword skills do not belong to mortals in the first place, but are the remnants of the character called father in her past memories.

"Ling...... Why is this happening? ”

The taciturn Ace looked at Roland, who was slowly pressing down the hilt of the sword in her hand, and asked with a look full of surprise and longing.

"Because, I also have the talent of a mere hero."

Roland raised his eyes, met Ace's gaze, and spoke softly.

Then, without even leaving time to react, the whistling magic blossomed from Esther's body, leaving arcs of light in the air, converging in a swirl shape and exploding.

The force of the real impact was transmitted by the tip of Esther's sword, and in a loud muffled sound, the incorruptible sword created by the god of forging in Celtic mythology was shattered into tiny pieces, and the shock flew away, piercing through the surrounding walls and floors.

Ace sat on the ground in a daze, with a white and delicate neck against the flickering cold blade, Roland stood in place, holding the sword in one hand, smiling and announcing the outcome of the battle.

"Miss Ace, you've lost."

Although many people had expected this scene, when it actually happened, the audience still fell into a dead silence.

Less than ten seconds passed, and Kenji, who was favored by the gods and was once regarded as the next strongest person, was easily defeated by a young man who had not yet received favor, and even her weapon was chopped to pieces.

After a brief silence, the riots slowly emerged.

"That guy, is there really no favor?"

"It's terrible, don't say it's lv5, it's such an understatement, even if it's lv6, it will be defeated."

"That's a sword queen...... That Ace Wallenstein. ”

"If he gets a favor, I'm afraid that the title of the strongest of Orali will soon not belong to the Freya family."

The onlookers who retreated far outside the guild showed curious and excited expressions, even the most stupid guys could realize that they had witnessed history with their own eyes today.

This is not a miracle that belongs to Olaria, but an epic that belongs to the whole world.

After a lapse of thousands of years, before the picture scroll of the family myth has slowly unfolded, a young man who was born out of nowhere, with his own fairy spirit, stopped the progress of the times with the most flamboyant attitude, and unceremoniously trampled him under his feet.

You can't join a dungeon without a favor, and the level gap between adventurers is insurmountable, and these things that have long been taken as common sense must treat one person as an exception.

But no matter what attitude you have towards Roland, whether it is jealousy or worship, a simple fact has been laid out in front of the whole world.

- The hero has arrived.

(End of chapter)