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Chapter 7 Strange Challenge(1/3)

Tomoki City is a very strange city. The residential area on the north side of the intersection is mainly Japanese-style Wudo Temple, while the residential area on the south side is mostly full Western-style villas.

A long time ago, there were many families who immigrated from abroad here, but on the contrary, they had hardly seen foreigners.

Although there are foreign cemeteries across Xindu, which is across a river, there are only graves of the generation who immigrated.

——It’s because I am not accommodating to Japan. After the immigrant foreigners left behind Western-style buildings, they disappeared from Tomoki City.

Tosaka's home is a villa located on the top of a hillside, far away from other buildings.

After returning to master's home, Archer was unable to relax and rest as Tosaka said.

Instead, he had to bring himself to the uninvited guests with only the wounds healed.

The visitor did not want to hide his whereabouts, and triggered a lot of alarms to break into the magician's courtyard. Archer could not let it go no matter what.

The man in red war suit stood in the courtyard, looking at the archer who appeared in front of him with a smile.

The brilliant expression seemed to meet an old friend I hadn't seen for many years.

"You are the archer's server. How about let's have a good fight!"

Archer frowned, the other party's magical aura was warm and ostentatious, and he could tell at a glance that he was the server's identity.

However, he could not judge the other party's rank.

A man as dazzling as the sun has nothing to do with assassin or caster.

It is not like a berserker who loses his language ability because of madness, unless he also has the treasure to suppress madness.

What's even more strange is that the other party sent an invitation to fight, but he didn't even take out his weapons.

"I don't know which rank of the server you are?"

"My name is, although I want to say it well, you know that master always says to keep it secret. Although he is a long-winded person, I still have to listen to it as a master, so you should call me fighter."

The warrior in red nagged and finally gave Archer an unexpected name.

"Fighter? This is not the title of the seventh rank."

"I'm sorry, I don't know what the rank is. Fighter is just the guy who summoned me to me, so don't worry about him. Now there is such a wonderful time, don't you think we should compete well?"

Is a good time related to fighting?

You can roughly understand the other person's temper. He is a guy who loves fighting. Even if it's just his disguise, this battle is inevitable.

"...It's really a messy servant. I rashly broke into someone else's house and found someone to fight. If I don't teach you a lesson, the young lady will not forgive me."

The black and white blades appear from the archer's hand and reflect each other under the moonlight.

"Take out your weapon and show it, fighter. Your master is watching you nearby?"

"I'm really sorry, that guy said he wanted to see the beauty, no one would disturb our battle."

Fighter revealed the master's information indifferently. Then, he lowered his body slightly-

"If you are ready... three, two, one, start a war!"

——Start off.

Fighter flew towards the archer and punched his right fist in his chest.

What--?

fist?!!

There are all rank names for servants, and their origins are generally weapons that servants use well. However, there has never been a Servant without weapons, nor a rank name for fighter.

The server in front of you is extraordinary.

However, it is not that easy to use empty-handed hand to fight the blade.

Archer sneered and greeted him.

The right hand knife cuts the invading fist across the line, and the left hand knife stabs it diagonally upwards.

Bang-

The fist disappeared strangely, and a powerful force came from the double blades, almost losing his hand, and fighter's right shoulder hit forward.

drink--

Archer's double blades swirled in his hand and leaped to the left with the momentum.

In a hurry, the two swords were only slapped the back of the knife on the other party's shoulder, and did not cause any damage.

"So that's it. It's no wonder that you can fight the Servant with your bare hands."

"I have used weapons, but I still feel that my fists are more reliable. Don't think that if I don't take weapons, I just don't deal with you seriously."

Standing at the original place of the archer, fighter continued to smile, his eyes full of desire to fight.

"Now, let's have a good fight."

The red fighter's feet were beating like a spring, and suddenly, his figure disappeared from the spot.

Sprint forward again.

Another punch in the chest.

Ignore any terrain and just rush towards the enemy.

Fighter's second raid was still that simple.

The archer jumped up and the double blades slashed from top to bottom towards the enemy's neck.

Bang-

Fighter's fist knocked the double edges away from the knife surface.

The fist was facing the archer like a sudden rain.

And the weapons that Archer has no longer had.

"It's over-!"

“?!”

The storm that was storm stopped like a blocked outside the window.

A black and white double blade appeared on archer's hand again.

Fighter nodded with satisfaction.

"I'm really worried about you. It turns out that you still have weapons. Your weapons are the creatures of magic. It seems that I have the first magic I like."

"Sorry for worrying you, now you should care more about yourself."

"Let's talk about it after the fight-"

The fist hits out for the third time when the chest is hit.

It's a speechless way of attacking.

Two red figures tangled and knocked down from the wall.

Flying up to the roof again.

Both sides' combat methods are extremely close-range combat, but compared with the archer, the fighter is closer.

Don't care about defense advances, and cooperate with flexible and fast fists, you will be an extremely difficult opponent.

From the beginning of the battle, no matter whether you are hit or hit the opponent, the smile on Fighter's face did not stop.

The more and more intense fighting spirit seemed to have no other thoughts except to enjoy the battle.

Although he is a archer who loves close-up, he is also a little busy in the face of a crazy fist-loving enemy.

Such a hero has never been heard of.

Even in the battle, Archer thought about the other party's identity in confusion.

"Concentrate!!!"

Fighter noticed Archer's distraction, and his waving fist changed his usual trajectory.

The fist was hit by a blade for the first time.

Or the first time the fist faces the blade.

The white knife was knocked away at the first moment.

Fighter was also injured for the first time.

At the same time, another fist also hit archer.

The new double swords emerged from Archer's hands again, but the other party unshakably swung his fist to knock the sword away.

Gradually, the range of fists was swinging smaller and smaller, and the cage made was smaller and smaller, wrapping the archer's hands made him almost unable to organize defense.

Realizing his disadvantage, Archer quickly pulled back, spread his hands to both sides, and his chest was exposed.

Behind the arm that fighter could not see, the new double swords were held tightly against the forearm.

As long as fighter wants to seize this opportunity, Archer's two swords can cut off the opponent's arm.
To be continued...
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