I’m a NEET but When I Went to Hello Work I Got Taken to Another World (LN)

127 words gladiator tournament qualifying, first day

My body is very heavy. For three days, the health you lose by dating your training to the limit does not recover to the extent that you slept overnight. Satie would be harder to fight with this all the time with me.

"Is Satie okay?

"It's not complete, but I'm fine"

I hung out with the warm-up first thing in the morning, but there seemed to be nothing else in the move, and the qualifying is not a problem.

On the first day, if you win three fights, you lose. If you lose twice, you lose. If you lose just once, you can pass the first day of qualifying. Besides, unlike the main battle, qualifying is not until it falls. It is the rule that judgment wins by judgment if there is an effective beating. It seems to be that there are many participants and not much time can be spent on one game.

There was still time to qualify and people were sparse around the arena, but a lot of people packed up on bulletin boards outside the arena to see the combination. Of course it will be mostly the participants, all the nasty, big bastards.

But I don't even have to bother to interrupt something like that. I have eagle eyes.

"There it is, there"

"That one, number 777. That's a good number."

There's no such thing as good luck over here, but it's a very easy number to remember.

Game field sixteen at number 777. After this, I get Zeke at the reception. Rent equipment for payment or check your carry-on gear by the start of the match.

Vote tickets anticipating winners will identify strength and determine odds in today's battle, and will be available from tomorrow. Doing so doesn't seem to make it possible to target a big hole in Sati. Too bad.

Once we get back to everyone, tell them Satie's number and where the game is, and with everyone's encouragement, we head to the venue. It's me and Anne and Satie.

Me and Ann volunteered as healers from the temple to enter the venue. Everyone else will be watching the game on a ticket secured by Mr. Elf of Wang Capital.

The temple also cooperates fully in the Games, but even where there are not enough healers, there is an influx of people into Wang Du at festivals, so the normal business is increased. They also ask for support from the surrounding area, but in a situation where the festival has never had enough people, volunteers are welcome.

Satie finishes checking Zeke's gear and makes sure he enters the venue before Ann and I enter the venue on a different route and get a brief description of our work today. They don't think you're one of them because you're dressed in cleric clothes and all mixed up. I've been talking to the people upstairs.

The basics seem to be that we should heal the injured in front of us by following the instructions of the referee who is at each venue.

I got a free, underhanded aid for outside help. If you can't get to Sati, it doesn't make sense that I helped.

Break up with Ann and find where Sati is.

The sixteenth match venue was set up in a mid-range painting of the arena. There is no rope or anything, there is enough space a little wider than a prowl or boxing ring with just a line drawn to the ground.

About fifty people in one venue. Gradually, players are gathering around the playing field to wait.

I've decided to wait very long too.

There was a middle-aged cleric man at the place where Sati was scheduled for the game, so I greeted him and took a chair out of the item box and sat next to him.

"Oh? I'm supposed to be in charge here."

"I'm a spare, so I'm supposed to go for backup if there's someone missing or seriously injured somewhere."

"I see. My name is Carelis and I'm from Hazel Village"

"It's Masaru. I'm from the town of Siorii. An adventurer."

"Are you an adventurer?

Since my daughter-in-law is a cleric and the temple often takes care of her and helps her, there seemed to be no particular doubt when she explained that she also received cleric clothes as work clothes. I've also been seconded by the Adventurer Guild, and I wonder if that's not a rare story.

But it is.

"When it comes to the town of Siorii, do you know anything about masked clerics?

"Uh, to the extent of the rumors..."

When I heard the story, it had a bit of a tail on it again, so I'll gently correct it.

"It didn't seem that far from what I heard. The truth is..."

"Ha. Well, is that the reality?"

Whether it's a wild rabbit or a masked cleric, is there anything in this world that will put an end to the rumors in seventy-five days? I don't suppose there have been any rumors to the Empire...?

Then they tell me it's the first time and tell me a lot.

The scene seems tougher than I thought. Even though they qualify, there may be dead people and they can't be alarmed.

"If he dies instantly, so does the treatment..."

He gave me a few examples of deaths. Pierced with weapons or broken neck bones. Very gross when told in detail about the hands-on experience.

If you are a superior, it is a world where you have the power to crusade large dragons with one weapon. It would be a human body or something brittle.

Of course, this is a game and a festival, so I'm careful not to intentionally kill my opponent, but I'm serious about fighting. Sometimes it is said that it cannot be added or subtracted by exciting.

Sati is getting worried. Sometimes I think it's okay, just in case. Glad I kept diving in...

The game started while I was talking to the cleric.

Will Sati's turn be about midway? Just opposite me I sit on the ground mixed up with other players, standing still to restore a little strength without talking to anyone but looking at this one from time to time.

The game was as intense as we talked about. If there is a difference in strength, the judgment will come to a close, but if they are mutual, it will be difficult for the referees to judge. Fight with an iron sword in your leather armor and the momentum to kill both opponents. The bone breaks and the bloodshed dances. The injury persists.

But none of them seem that strong on a level. Exactly on a level that the Krooks are unlikely to win, but not against me or Satie.

But you can't just relax and watch it anymore. Minor injuries alternate, and serious injuries are treated quickly by two people.

He also asked for backup from the adjacent playing field and is quite busy.

And when I come back, it's just Satie's turn.

"Now you're a little girl."

"But they don't look very strong, either."

The opponent's number 776 can only be seen on his back. Satti also hid where she is now and could only see about half of her figure.

"Yeah. I hope neither of you is hurt"

Much more injured than I thought. They're all fighting in bees. As strange as it is that there are no dead.

An attempt to move to a position where the game could be seen better signaled the start of the match, and shortly thereafter a voice with a battle was told. Seems decided in an instant.

Well, Satie can afford it.

"Winner, number 776!

No. 776...... No. 776!?

Satti walked out of the ring and over here with a blue face.

"I lost......"

Seriously.

"Are you hurt?

"There is no need for treatment."

"We still have the game, and let's heel it up for once. So what happened?

"After the signal to start, when I realized it, I was hit."

"Do you know him?

"Yeah, we're having a party."

"This tournament has a high level. Don't be too distracted."

Satie would suddenly lose or something too level!?

The second battle of 776 began immediately.

Along with the signal of initiation, number 776 was sullenly close to the opponent, and soon after the opponent had reacted, he had his sword around his neck. It's a strange move, for sure, but it's also not as fast as being struck by surprise. But the other player doesn't know exactly what happened.

"Winner, 776"

Victory 776 was announced again.

776 turned around and looked at this one. Eyes on each other. My spine is broken. Shit. Doesn't look strong or something. About thirty? He looks soft. But there is no gap in standing and behaving.

The third war. Now a normal move. But with one blow, he was taking his opponent lightly. It's inch blocked, too, and doesn't treat opponents as if they were opponents.

It doesn't even look as strong at first glance. but it doesn't even look weak. I can't measure strength.

The game's over, number 776 walked over here.

"Ma'am, were you hurt? I didn't mean to hit it, but it worked out so well."

"That's okay..."

"Don't you know why I lost?

"Yes."

Why couldn't Satie react? So was the opponent of the match earlier. I've heard that somewhere...

"No clapping."

"Hmm?"

"It feels like an attack that eliminates preliminary motion and creates a surprise for the target."

"Cleric, you're absolutely right! No, it's a shame to keep you a priest."

I thought it was just about comics or something, but did it exist?

"Can I seed it that easily?

"It's a strange trick. It won't work again and again."

I mean, I guess I'm confident I can win a normal fight where I made the seed. You're actually winning lightly.

"I don't stare. I don't stare. Your daughter is strong, so qualifying is fine. If you still win tomorrow, I'll see you in the main game."

So number 776 walked away.

"If you're even fit..."

Satti says with regret. I don't want to have sex with someone who's blind at the bottom.

"The world is wide."

I knew I was glad I didn't answer. I'm sure that's a mess.

Satti's turn came around again about two hours later, and Satti finished with three fights left, no difficulty putting down his opponent. After all, Satti is not of the same character as a regular athlete. Speed is out of step.

I guess number 776 happened to be a strong opponent. The question is, how many of those strong opponents are there?

"Oh, Masal. Good day. How was Satie?

Talk as you move out of the circle of clerics to Sati's.

"I lost one, but the qualifiers passed. Of course I'm not hurt or anything."

"You lost!?

"There's one strong man. It feels like an accident."

"I knew it wouldn't be that easy."

Satti found this way and ran over.

"What is Anne after this?

"I'm treating you today, too, so there's nothing in particular."

"Shall we go home then? Mr. Elf's got a fancy dinner for us today."

Everyone should be home already. If you don't have any business, you should go straight home. No, we need to stop by the guild and report to the sergeant today. I want to ask you something.

Trying to get to the exit of the arena with that in mind, Angela! And there was a voice. When I see it, a cleric woman walks over here. She is a natural perm of small, fluffy colored blonde hair and an adorable woman with crushed eyes.

"Do you know him?"

"Rosa Beltrami. Synchronization in seminary"

"Long time no see, Angela. What about you?

"This is Masal, my husband. This is Sati. I'm a contestant and a wife of Massal."

"Oh? I heard you married an adventurer..."

"Masaru is also good at restorative magic. I asked you to come help me today."

"Hmm...... what does adventurer life look like?

"Well, a lot of things."

All I can say for sure is a lot.

"I'd like to talk to you slowly around there. How about a meal somewhere after this?

"Yep."

Anne looks at me with that said.

"Why don't you invite me to dinner? Or maybe you and I could go somewhere."

"Well, then, I have dinner ready at the mansion where I'm staying. Why don't you join me if you like?

"If I may forgive your husband, may I interrupt?"

"Go ahead. There's nothing wrong with that."

"If that's what you mean, please. The mansion..."

"You mean fun after seeing it, right?

Ann also seems to want to surprise her friend a little.

"Well, that's fine. I've been..."

Is it a brag from there in the name of a status report? During the same period, he appeared in the temple of Wangdu to do a young but managerial job in a buried manner.

And then there's the whereabouts of the other sync, or something I can't help but hear. None of the men talked. I hear the seminary class was gender-specific, and Rosa doesn't seem to have talked about floating around on the job.

So next time I'm going to the Grand Temple,

"That's not amazing!

The Great Temple is the Temple's main mountain in the Empire of Mithril. I mean, thrive in HQ, it's an elite course. It seems that any return to the kingdom will make it possible to climb down to the bishops and high priests as well.

"If Angela had stayed in the king's capital, she would have been born just like me, but it would have been a shame to pull Siorii into the country."

Ann seemed excellent in sync, too.

"I live in the Uppas region now."

"Isn't it the Upas and the Borders!

"Where can I live?

"If I did... adventurers would be able to live anywhere."

"There's a lot of contingencies."

"Are you really an adventurer and okay? Angela, aren't you struggling?

"It's quite dangerous, but our party can make money, right? Here, this."

That's what I say. Take out my adventurer card and show it.

"B-rank!?

"Masaru is A-rank."

"That's amazing...... hey husband, can I? I was just wondering."

So Rosa reached out to me.

Fine, and when Anne's permission comes down, I'll put my hand on my shoulder. Apparently I wanted to see magic.

Rosa let go of her hands in a vicious manner and now put her hand on her shoulder again, fearful.

"Surprised?

"Shh, that's amazing"

"Elves don't have this much magic."

"Whatever it takes, I guess that's too much to say."

"You know Abbas has an elf inside, right? I've seen a lot of elves."

While listening to the two of you, stop by the Adventurer's Guild along the way and make today's report brief before inviting the Sergeant's Hall to dinner as well. The sergeant says he can come back to the inn once he's in good hands. Well, there's no way I'm going to eat at the Mansion in the aristocratic district without leather protective equipment.

Then arrive at the Elf Mansion in the aristocratic city. In addition to this elf mansion, the elf's magician unit, there are also elf stopovers and embassy-like functions that stopped at the servants and king's capital, so it is quite large and splendid among the mansions of the aristocratic city.

"Elf Mansion...... tell Elf?

"Sort of."

As usual, servants and security elves welcome you with all the momentum.

"One of my daughters did it with an elf. Oh, I have two more customers, okay?

"That's two people, yes, I did. I think we'll be ready in about half an hour."

Move the carefully bowed elves into the living room on their backs.

"Hey Angela, aren't you treating me like a guest!

"Guests. I need you to shut up about this, but it's the Elves royalty that I married. I'll introduce you soon."

"Adventurers are amazing when they get a higher rank..."

"Rank and this mansion are just the result. I tried pretty hard with my life."

Rosa, it seemed just as impressive to see that the wind that had been living so far in the country and pitying adventurer life was an unexpectedly luxurious living environment.

"What, territory!?

"Yes. Masaru is good at earthly magic -"

Once you've settled into the living room and finished introducing your family, this is Ann's turn.

edge with the royal family of elves on the territory. The territory also has plans to create a temple. That's almost certain, but there's talk of temples wanting to enter the Elf Territory, too.

Those who believe in the same God as elves, but their form is much different. Since Elves believe in God through the Spirit, without building temples or anything else, no temple has ever been built in Elves before.

"If you can build a temple in the Elf Territory, it's a rare feat we've seen in recent years."

"Well, if Anne really wants to, don't even consider it. How do old people react…"

Elves only live a long life, and they seem very stubborn. I wouldn't even intervene if it was practical, but if it was faith, it would be different. He said the elves also have a priestly equivalent.

Besides, there is talk of the need for a temple. The work of the Temple is divided into three main parts, with the exception of those relating to faith.

Force by the Knights of the Temple. Therapeutic hospital. Orphanage management. All of them are enough for an elf, an area that you don't need.

Well, for now, whether they bring in a story or not, they tend to take the time to consider projects that don't need to be rushed. There won't be anything to decide soon either.

"It's just amazing that you can consider it, Angela!

"So while I was in the king's capital, I also talked to Chief Raffolet about a meeting."

"Yes!? I've only ever said hello."

The Chief Cleric of the King's Capital is the General Commander of the Temple of the Kingdom.

Something is important about the story, but I can't honestly not report the family composition of the clergy to the Temple. It's not so much a secret story, and if you find out in silence, it's a credit issue. Well, like when they were masked clerics, they have hard ties and hard mouths. If you ask for confidentiality, there shouldn't be any leaks to the outside world.

I really hope it doesn't have to be too important.

While we were chatting, Lord Sergeant also came, and the meal begins.

Ann seems to be talking about Ann's time as a student, but this way I need to talk to Her Sergeant.

"I know that move. I'll teach you how to handle it later."

"Thank you"

That clapless beating. It doesn't work on demons on top of being difficult to master. That's why they don't even teach in the Adventurer's Guild.

"If you really want to learn, I still think it's a good idea to go to Biels. When the festival's over, we're going to the Empire, right?

"Yeah, well, it is."

Biels, aka Adventurer's Sabbath. And it is a town also known as the Swordsman's Training Ground. This is where Kensei, Master of the Sergeant Hall, is located.

"Oh, it's not a sword sanctuary. I'd love to go!

"I'd like to go too"

I don't feel comfortable with it, but I guess Satie needs it. If I stay strong, I'll have no one to train with.

"Okay. I'm going to take a look at the opportunity and give it a visit."

"I like that. It's going to be a fruitful experience."

Please don't let that be a painful experience...