“Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha! Then, why don’t you try to take it from me?”
Baron Orlando laughed loudly and attacked me.
“Caz!”
“Leave it to me!”
Caz, who had been quietly in my pocket all along, transformed into the Jet-Black Shield Caspary, and we waited for Baron Orlando.
I knew this would happen from the start, so there’s no surprise.
But… hmm, his movements are reasonably fast, but nothing special. I can handle this without difficulty.
“What!? …Ho, you block my attack?”
“Well, yeah.”
After striking the Shield, Baron Orlando jumped back and looked at me with interest.
I barely felt the impact of the attack, and his offensive power doesn’t seem to be much.
So, all I have to do is be wary of what kind of skills this guy has.
“Sandra! Monica!”
“Yes!”
“Leave it to us.”
“What!?”
At my call, the two closed in on Baron Orlando.
Their speed is overwhelmingly superior, so there’s no way he can escape.
If possible, I’d like to settle this before that guy uses his skills… what!?
“Phew… I must admit, that gave me a cold sweat.”
No way… Sandra certainly swung Balmung with all her might.
Even if he had dodged it, Monica would have finished him off immediately.
And yet, this man managed to overcome that…?
“Although I had been informed in advance, I never imagined you would be so capable. Including Prince Harold, the Incompetent Rascal Prince.”
“…Take back those words.”
“Young Lady, I don’t think that’s necessary. We can just chop up his mouth along with it.”
Sandra, with her crimson eyes exerting intense pressure, and Monica, staring with eyes filled with icy coldness.
Seriously, if I were targeted with such hostility by these two, I’d prostrate myself immediately.
But.
“My, my, what remarkable strength. And beautiful, too.”
Ehh… why is this guy so composed?
Could he be a pervert? He might be a pervert.
“Well then, let us fully enjoy this fight with two such wonderful ladies. As a Gambler.”
“What!?”
Baron Orlando smirked and approached the two recklessly.
I’m wary of something happening, but there’s no sign of it.
“Now, devour this!”
Sandra brandished Balmung and unleashed a Godspeed Thrust at Baron Orlando’s solar plexus.
“Why!?”
“It’s simple. The goddess of victory has descended upon me.”
“No… way!?”
“Now, allow Monica to let you taste defeat.”
Baron Orlando tried to dodge Sandra’s attack and counterattack, but as if predicting even that, Monica unleashed her Dagger Knife.
His posture is broken, so there’s no way he can dodge this.
That’s what I thought, but.
“What!? Impossible!?”
“Well, well… it was a close call, but it seems this Gamble is also my win.”
In contrast to Monica’s shocked expression, Baron Orlando wore a triumphant smile while sweating coldly.
But this guy… he said ‘Gamble’ just now, right?
So, he’s trying to say that this fight is also a gamble for him?
If that’s the case, then I can predict the nature of Baron Orlando’s skill to some extent.
It’s a setting that sometimes appears in games, where if a skill is activated based on probability, it has a 100% success rate of hitting an attack or not taking damage.
In addition, although he miraculously dodged it, there was a slight hint of agitation in Monica’s attack.
Then… let’s try something.
“Hmph, don’t get cocky just because you dodged Sandra and Monica’s attacks. It’s nothing special.”
“Oh? Are you just being a sore loser?”
“Don’t be ridiculous. I don’t know how you did it, but all you can do is dodge attacks, right? You can’t defeat us with just that.”
“…Would you like to try?”
His expression is still smiling, but the gaze he directs at me is clearly filled with anger. Does he have zero tolerance for taunts? Easy.
“Sure. When it comes to defense, I believe I’m the best in this kingdom. I can easily handle an attack from the likes of you.”
After glancing at Sandra and Monica, I, like a stepping stone, raised the corner of my mouth in a haughty manner to provoke him.
Baron Orlando held his weapon, a cane, and approached me gracefully, like a model walking on a stage.
At that moment.
“Haaah!”
Closing the distance in an instant, Baron Orlando unleashed a barrage of powerful thrusts.
I blocked them with the Jet-Black Shield Caspary… What!?
“It seems this Gamble is also my win.”
“That’s right. As for the Gamble with me…”
“What!?”
“It’s over.”
“Guh…!? 【Dice of Destiny】!”
“Don’t forget about me.”
“What!? Gyaah!?”
Baron Orlando tried to activate his skill against Sandra, who was behind him, but at the same time, the Dagger Knife thrust down from above pierced his brain.
“You may be good at gambling, but it seems you’ve never gambled without giving it much thought… but I guess you can’t hear me anymore.”
I said coldly to Orlando, who was spurting blood, his eyes wide open, and collapsed on the ground in a sprawling position.
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