Spearman’s Growth Story

After hitting a clip, the two of them moved apart at the same time to replace the bullets.

Relying on the help of her hair, Riko and Jeanne, who only had a pistol, replaced the bullets almost at the same time.

In theory, Riko who owns two pistols has a greater advantage, but in fact, her combat experience is obviously not as good as that of Joan of Arc, and her weak spot has been exposed several times. If it wasn’t for Joan of Arc who only held a gun and was not proficient in using it, then Riko had failed.

However, it is already a remarkable improvement to be able to achieve this level of study in just six months.

Jan of Arc, who has never used any methods other than pistols and Gun Battle Technique, left two stains on Riko’s body, and was the first to leave a third stain on Riko’s body, announcing the exam. End.

“Huh… well. Riko, it’s passed. Congratulations.”

“Yeah! I did it!”

I heard the result The girl jumped up with joy.

The blushing face due to strenuous exercise is as attractive as a red apple.

On the other side, Joan’s face is still white and her breathing is steady.

In terms of physical strength, she is far better than Riko.

When Riko got tired, she sat under the tree beside her and took a rest. Then Joan put away her pistol and looked towards Zhao Huang.

“Next, it’s up to you.”

“What should I test? Don’t tell me it’s a pistol. Although there is a gun word, I don’t know what it is Use it.”

After watching the battle between Riko and Joan of Arc, Zhao Huang’s mood remained calm.

The physique of the two of them is considered to be “girl” level, which is far from the evaluation of level e. In other words, in terms of muscle strength and agility, Zhao Huang cannot be threatened.

So, unless there are any variables in the test, Zhao Huang is stable.

“I knew you would say so.”

Crafty smiled, and Joan put on the hilt of his right hand and slowly pulled out the big sword.

Golden’s sword jaws are inscribed with patterns with sacred meanings, and the silver sword body reflects sunlight, as if it has been given a sacred protection, it is dignified but inaccessible.

“sacred sword ・Dylandal. This is the sacred sword passed down from generation to generation by my family. Today, I will become your opponent with it.”

Shoulder-width, knees slightly bent, weight sinking, Jeanne raised the sacred sword in his hand, posing a beautiful gesture style.

“Hey~Interesting.”

Zhao Huang is also unambiguous. As soon as the right hand is spread out, the black long spear appears in his palm.

Different from the trifling 1.5 metres in length when I first got the job offer, the current black long spear is two meters long, and the gun body also has a dark red pattern like it is wrapped around it. .

As Zhao Huang’s mastery of the gun matures, this gun gradually shows its true attitude.

The length change was after the trial was completed, and the pattern appeared after Zhao Huang got the Treasure Item.

The current long spear has completely deviated from the general form given by the job agency and has become a real posture that belongs exclusively to Zhao Huang.

This is also proof that Zhao Huang has become a qualified spearman.

“The rule is that you can only use as much power as me to defeat me purely with skill. After all, this is what you practice. But if there is any superpower, that is not in the limit. Inside, it’s okay to use it casually. In the same way, I can also use power at will.”

The corners of his mouth were raised, and a smile appeared on Joan’s face:

” The professor said, if If you let it go, then you can kill me several times with brute force. Therefore, you must increase the restriction rules.”

You are not going to give your all to a little girl, right?

With these words, Jeanne is ready to fight.

“…Well, at this point, there is really no way.”

Originally, once entering a fighting state, Zhao Huang would ignore the appearance of his opponent. Kill it.

In the trial, he was often killed for sympathizing with the other’s appearance.

However, Joan is not an enemy after all, and there is no need to do that.

Holding the gun body with both hands, Zhao Huang lowered the center of gravity.

The atmosphere of silence slowly flooded the clearing in the forest.

At a certain moment, Zhao Huang moved suddenly.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Huang crossed the distance of five meters and rushed to a distance of about 1.5 metres in front of Jeanne.

This distance is not within her slash range, but it is within Zhao Huang’s attack range.

Facing Joan of Arc whose eyes widened, Zhao Huang showed no mercy, aimed at the armor on her chest, and a spear thrust out.

Even if it really hits, Zhao Huang can stop with that momentary feel.