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"Gladiator."
 
"Gladiator."
   
With a simple reply, the swordsman charged at him with full speed, holding a sword with both hands.
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With that simple reply, the swordsman charged at him with full speed, holding a sword with both hands.
   
Ryucown almost fell for the blow that came within a inch of his face, and replied with a head strike of his own. The masked Gladiator quickly distanced himself.
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The blow came within a inch of Ryucown's face, and responded with a head-strike of his own. The masked Gladiator quickly distanced himself.
The wind from the high speed blows between the two raised a whirlwind.
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The wind from the high speed blows between the two raised a little whirlwind.
   
"A Mephiuan? How did you sneak in here?"
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"A Mephius? How did you sneak in here?"
   
 
"Who knows?"
 
"Who knows?"
   
In that instant question-and-answer, the hall across them burst into chaos. Warriors garbed in the same gear as the Gladiator clashed with Ryucown's stroops. This group of of warriors each are elite fighters, each picked with the ability to fight in a chaotic situation.
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In that instant question-and-answer, the hall across them burst into chaos. Warriors garbed in the same gear as the Gladiator clashed with Ryucown's stroops. Each members of this group is a elite fighter, handpicked with the ability to fight in a chaotic situation.
   
Sparks flew and curses were exchanged. Shique dual-wielded twin blades, decapitated one foe after another, while the giant 基利亚姆 swing his ax, crushing even foes wearing full armor. (Translator-Don't quite recognize the name--Will come back after reading the entire volume)
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Sparks flew and curses were exchanged. Shique dual-wielded twin blades, decapitated one foe after another, while the gigantic Gilliam swung his ax left and right, crushed foes who were even wearing full armor.
   
 
The masked Gladiator struck again. Ryucown side-step the blow, then brought his sword down with a vertical slash.
 
The masked Gladiator struck again. Ryucown side-step the blow, then brought his sword down with a vertical slash.
   
The Gladiator split his legs and steady his center of gravity then deflected the blow. He then immediately used the rebound effect, in the instant Ryucown was pushed a step back, to launch a vicious attack.
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The Gladiator deflected the blow by splitting his legs and steady his center of gravity. He then immediately use the rebound effect, in the instant Ryucown was pushed a step back, to launch a vicious attack.
   
 
"Oh, not bad."
 
"Oh, not bad."

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"Who are you?" Ryucown asked again.

"Gladiator."

With that simple reply, the swordsman charged at him with full speed, holding a sword with both hands.

The blow came within a inch of Ryucown's face, and responded with a head-strike of his own. The masked Gladiator quickly distanced himself. The wind from the high speed blows between the two raised a little whirlwind.

"A Mephius? How did you sneak in here?"

"Who knows?"

In that instant question-and-answer, the hall across them burst into chaos. Warriors garbed in the same gear as the Gladiator clashed with Ryucown's stroops. Each members of this group is a elite fighter, handpicked with the ability to fight in a chaotic situation.

Sparks flew and curses were exchanged. Shique dual-wielded twin blades, decapitated one foe after another, while the gigantic Gilliam swung his ax left and right, crushed foes who were even wearing full armor.

The masked Gladiator struck again. Ryucown side-step the blow, then brought his sword down with a vertical slash.

The Gladiator deflected the blow by splitting his legs and steady his center of gravity. He then immediately use the rebound effect, in the instant Ryucown was pushed a step back, to launch a vicious attack.

"Oh, not bad."

Twice, three times, then numerous exchange, with the two locked in a stalemate.

"Tell me your name. With such skill, you must be famous."

"Who knows." Repeating the words he spoke earlier, the Masked Swordsman--Obra launched into a swinging strike.





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