Mob MC 212.1

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Chapter 212.1. A Hug With Life On The Line

-Masatoshi's POV-

Facing each other is my beloved Sena-san. 

The suit that clings tightly to her skin is a little bit erotic. 

I wish this event had happened a few years later.

Over there, centered around Teijou Yamiyo, everyone intends to face their respective opponents.

Mahogany Robin intends to fight Teijo Yamiya, while the Piggy Star People plan to take on Gray-haired-chan.

Both of them are on guard with serious expressions. 

Sena-san's way of losing, embracing each other and falling outside the ring, is a touching defeat that makes her face blush.

Masatoshi thinks in his imagination.

What concerns Masatoshi is Sena-san's magical armor, which has become a back-wing binder and is nearly two meters tall, making it slightly oversized. 

It might just be his imagination, but it seems to have a terrifyingly high acceleration ability.

Is she planning to charge in with that?

Well, even if it has the power of a truck, Masatoshi won't let go of the embrace.

The magical armor Wartan, as rumored, changes its appearance and performance through attachments.

Teijou Yamiyo has large shoulder guards on both sides, resembling Kite Shields. 

She wields a jet-black sword that carries an unmistakably wicked mana.

Gray-haired-chan holds something resembling a cypress stick and wears magical armor with beautiful crystal armor plates on various parts.

Indeed, even though their appearances are completely different, it's amazing that they're both using magical armor. 

Masatoshi is impressed.

Gray-haired-chan, who holds the cypress stick-like object, probably intends to fight only with healing abilities. 

Therefore, the outcome of this battle will depend on how much Teijou Yamiyo can fight.

Masatoshi is well aware of the template for reincarnators in such cases. 

Only 1 person remains and defeats the remaining enemies, making a great achievement that surprises everyone, receiving applause and cheers.

Masatoshi won't lose. Damn you, reincarnators! He's sure she has some cheat-like power. 

Masatoshi jealously thinks, putting himself on a pedestal.

However, when Masatoshi thinks about it carefully, he's already decided to lose, and he can embrace Seina-san, so well, it's fine. He reconsiders.

With a smirk, Masatoshi's figure remains unnoticed, even though he plays the role of a minor villain.

"Robin! Don't lose! No, you'll easily win!"

Marquis Menou, Robin's father, shouts angrily with bloodshot eyes. Without sitting in the spectator seats, he leans forward, banging the edge of the wall.

"That's right, young man! It wouldn't be good if the leader of the Susano'o Unit lost to a young girl!"

"No signs of a struggle at all!"

"Foolish-sama, please do your best!"

The Marquis's followers also wear desperate expressions. 

There's even some subtle slander mixed in with the cheering.

Various interests and factional struggles are at stake in this match.

If the leader of the supposedly elite Susano'o unit were to lose against the ceremonial unit consisting only of Sena-san's fan club, which consists of girls, it would undoubtedly tarnish their reputation.

In this match, apart from the adult leader, the selected participants are the lovey-dovey Masatoshi, the god, and Alien Piggy who have come from another star, all children.

That power doesn't change much, and the Susano'o unit is originally comprised of skilled adults. 

Although I can't measure their true abilities in this match if they were to lose at the outset.

They'll tarnish their reputation.

"You insolent fool, Takano Yoshiyuki! With your wicked scheming!"

Marquis Menou's eyes already contained a dangerous glint. He's sure Yoshiyuki-dono orchestrated this situation.

"Even though he's a 'magician who can't use magic' I can't complain. Since it was Piggy who caused the initial chaos."

Duke Kanna, who recommended Marquis' son Menou Robin, stood next to Shin and Tsuki, his narrow eyes showing a calm expression. 

Shin wore the same expression, while Tsuki kept glancing around, observing the surroundings.

Despite being supposed to have reached adulthood, there was still no sign of Shin's younger brother. 

By the way, my brother hasn't reached adulthood yet, so he's staying behind.

Despite being glared at, Yoshiyuki-dono worriedly cheered for his daughter. She's the girl with gray hair.

"Mii-chan, be careful, alright? If it's too dangerous, immediately withdraw, okay?"

"Yes, Papa! If it's dangerous, I'll withdraw."

She raised her little hand and nodded, a genuinely adorable and obedient girl. Certainly, she seemed weak, so it's natural to be worried.

"Now then, let the match begin!"

The referee's words resounded as they both poised their weapons.

"Graaaahhh! I'll win with overwhelming power!"

With two swords, one of fire and one of lightning, Robin yelled and kicked the floor. 

A loud sound of impact echoed as the air ruptured. He closed the distance with Emperor Castle Yamiyo and swung his sword, commencing the battle.

"Now, Masatoshi-san, um... please go easy on me?"

"Of course, I'll go easy. Don't worry!"

Blushing, Sena-san looked at me, and I smiled with a sparkling tooth, believing it was refreshing.

Seeing the refreshing smile that seemed to be an angel, Masatoshi kept blushing and braced himself.

"Here I come!"

"Come at me!"

With heavy breaths, I spread both hands and assumed my Masatoshi fighting stance, an innovative technique that allow me to embrace the opponent regardless of their position.

[Sacred Burst Step]

Sena-san concentrated mana into her feet, causing an explosion beneath her and using the recoil to charge forward. 

Pure white particles emanated from her back-wing binders, accelerating rapidly.

Breaking through the wall of wind, the stone floor that Sena-san passed over rolled up, and in the blink of an eye, she leaped into my abdomen.

"Guuh!"

The air from my lungs was expelled, even when I tried to brace myself and put strength into my legs. 

I couldn't stop her momentum. 

My body scraped the floor away, and I was blown away from the ring, crashing into the outer wall.