A Black Knights slave has been pulled out by the White Adventurer Guild to S-rank.

Seneria's voice was clear and easy to hear.

But there was definitely more cheering for Ronnie.

That's what it means.

Ronnie showed "Martial Arts"! So here, give Ronnie the fame to be the winner of the feast!

Otuma appeared and proclaimed Ronnie's victory.

It doesn't matter which one wins.

I was right. [M]

Now Ronnie is worn out and breathing on her shoulders.

Even in such a state, my father seemed happy to recognize me.

There are prizes, trophies, and many other prizes. Among them was the Holy Sword.

You've successfully reclaimed the Holy Sword.

Quena took a breath and let out a voice of relief.

Oh, I can finally return it to Sufi.

"It's been a long time." I've never seen your tired face before. "

Quenna's face breaks as she snakes.

You look tired. I guess I was just as relieved as Quenna.

It was now better, but it was hated by the Beastman clan when it first came. I was always chasing the Holy Sword in such a tense place, so I guess it was only natural.

Well, let's go straight home.

I see. Sheila, what are you doing now?

"You brought him to the riff, didn't you?" I hope you can get rid of the evil sword and go home... "

But when you get back, you'll come to the Beastman tribe, won't you?

".... Indeed."

I can imagine Sheila waving while saying, "I'm here!"

There's a lot of air flowing through it.

Well, there must be something that's bothering everyone!

Until I heard a huge voice without using any magic items from Otoma.

Retreat the Augur and save the Beastman!

The Bactans are looking at us.

Kill the two Augur Kings in an instant!

Guardians look at us.

A tribe of people who have been given the right to be worthy and brave by the goddess!

... all the beasts are looking at us.

It sucks.

I don't want to do anything more. I don't want to wake you up. No, I don't want to stand out. On the contrary to my wishes, Otoma speaks with a tongue.

Zed! Come and fight me, the best warrior!

”...... I don't think I should transfer and run away”

"Stop it, you may not return the Holy Sword to me."

"I thought it was someone else's business... and I made an appointment with Ronnie, so you can return it to me, right?"

“I don't know. Let's see what she can do for you.”

In the field, Ronnie looked up at us with a full smile. I see. They might come back and do a mean thing if they don't return the Holy Sword.

I don't think it's that kind of personality.....

Well, that's what I want.

And even with me, I can't overlook the fact that you're still being licked

Unfortunately, Quenna was also my enemy.....

I had no choice but to go down the stairs.

Expectations, contempt, wonder.

Carry those gazes all at once.

"Good luck!"

Even though he had just lost, Zvis's face was unbearable. I have regrets for losing, but I feel like a possession is falling.

When I replied lightly, Zuvis taped his shoulder and then headed towards the audience.

“Good luck, Zed!”

"Ahh..."

"My dad is so strong. I recommend surrendering early!"

There must be no malice. It's just advice for her. Thumbs up with a clear face on the evidence.

Then Ronnie sat down next to Quena while being welcomed by the Bectans.

Well, how do you feel now?

”Growing up... it's not very good”

"Why? You can fight me." With me, the greatest warrior of all. "

It's not an exaggeration to say that "Otoma is too strong" was said by Ronnie of S rank.

There is no sense of intimidation just in front of me.

There is also a difference in stature, or the sun is blocked. Nature shows off his strength. So much so that he rubbed his blame against his surroundings, he disliked standing before him as a 'fighter'.

That's why it tells us how dependent he is on the Beastman.

"If you lose, Quenna... the redheaded people will be regretting it." Looks like he wants me to win. "

"Haha, that's a pathetic thing to do." But it's a big difference between misfortune and defeat. "

"That's right..."

Well, let's get started.

Otoma stood up.

The clenching fist looked like a giant rock.

A heavy blow is dealt.

◆

Zido and Oitma seem to have started the fight with Oitma's attack after talking for a while.

As a matter of course, I want Zed to win. However, it was [that] oitma.

I have heard his story many times.

The man the guild was trying to recommend to the rank of S.

That's not all.

Every country of the human race - the Weyra Empire and the powerful nations are the reason why the Beastmen do not touch the Beastmen.

The presence of Otma will overturn any war effort.

(... amazing)

Zede is furious.

There was a series of blows that even I could not bear to see.

The movement is as quick as a whip. But the blow seems to be using huge magic.

(The magic barrier in the field is reacting...)

What that means is that the shock waves of my fists alone make me feel powerful.

In fact, the ground was also scraped with every wave of Otoma's fist.

Ultimately, the body incorporates only martial arts. Maybe we should put it that way.

"If you keep avoiding it, you won't be able to talk!"

Ronnie, who was watching the game next to her, was flying.

Zido is on the defensive.

I try not to touch my fist as much as possible, even if it touches lightly because it is out of orbit.

That's all I know about the dangers of Otoma's blows.

(...... it moved)

Roses and prunes made up of flames are produced from Zido. However, they were finished off by Otoma.

Zeid then unleashed his magic over and over again, but it seemed like his teeth were not standing.

The magic was overshadowed.

(Above all, this is...... not serious. She's not breathing at all.)

If the Knights and the army were the opponents, there would be hundreds and thousands of victims.

And yet, I can't believe I'm able to move this much.

I've heard stories about how the Humans are wary of a single Beastman. That's a person named Otma.

If you see the battle in action, you know it's not a lie.

Zido-sama......

Bhiktan speaks his name.

Most of the Beastmen support Otoma, but the Beastmen around me were different. It's just a little cozy. Maybe that's because of the sense of belonging that comes from the favor I have with Zed.

Hahaha!

Otoma's voice echoed high.

Then, the attack and defense became even hotter.

Zeed's magic and melee battles also increased in number.

They are cutting each other off.

Extremely.

Advanced battles.

(...... Zid disappeared!?)

It is not a metastasis. There was no preliminary movement. Or I thought I was just immature.

But the next moment, I was kicking the air over Otoma's head.

Unusual instantaneous force.

Perhaps the velocity so far is a bluff to get Otoma used to the slow motion of her eyes.

We can't afford to do this in action.

The speed swing is too large.

(Is that what makes it possible, Zido......)

Not many Beastmen know the situation as well as I do.

However, Zeed's battles are amateurish and monstrous.

The Beastman's cheers were gradually disappearing.

It was probably the best we could do to follow the battle.

It was the same for Ronnie and Zvis next door.

"It's amazing..."

I bet you didn't expect Zed to be able to fight so far.

I'm just a little proud.

(But not yet.)

Even though he was kicked up by Zide's right leg, Otoma still seemed to be able to fight.

However, the recoil is large.

There are many gaps.

Zid strikes with his hair in the air. Fists, feet, magic.

But...

Otoma won't fall.

Gahhhhhhh!

Grumpy screams.

I felt like I was being intimidated by a dragon for the first time.

Still, I felt relieved that it was Zed. It feels like I'm protected.

"... ah, it's not good"

Ronnie was sweating coldly.

The magic barrier was broken.

"Eh, just the voice...?"

A fierce battle - the beasts flee, as if they felt bad.

It was the same even as a protector.

"Run! No one can stop you!"

Victan and Ronnie ran away too.

If I stay like this, I'm sure Zeed will try to protect me. It's as good as it gets.

I felt like watching her and left.

(Ugh... good luck, Zed!)

In the first place, I have instigated him to do the same. I'll make some sort of compensation later.

With such guilt and gratitude.

The terrible sound of shock continued after a day.

Even at night, when the moon comes out, you can still hear the sounds of the ground and the screams.

The venue was already broken, and the whole city was rampant.

I watched from afar because I said I couldn't even get close, but I knew that Zed was just holding back.

Probably hesitant to destroy the city.

The beastman was evacuating, and the monster was not near.

I can't make a fool out of the damage.

Ronnie muttered as she watched the city break.

In the meantime, Tsubis, Toypo, and powerful beasts were also around.

Or, though far-flung, there will be only a few who can watch their battles.

This situation is inevitable.

"It will take more than a month to repair."

"I just need you to do the same..."

"You're so strong that you can't subtract it, right?"

"Of course." I wonder if Zido is stronger than Otoma-san. "

It seemed that the beasts were disgusted by Toypo's words.

However, negative opinions do not emerge.

Because no one can predict what will happen if we come here.

It was not until the second day that a settlement was reached.

I fell asleep lightly and noticed the discomfort.

No sound. Quiet.

That's normal, but for today only, it's a sign that Zed and Otma have finished the fight.

"Nh. Are you finished?"

Ronnie wakes up when I wake up.

Other Beastmen were beginning to wake up.

(They were all asleep...)

I didn't have time to rest, so if one of us falls asleep, the group psychology will work and I'll lose my mind.

Suddenly - I could hear snails, snails and footsteps.

It was from the rough streets.

I can only hear one person.

In other words, this is the footsteps of the winner.

Everyone knew it, so I nailed my gaze to you.

And.

The footsteps were as I expected.

Zed!

If you look back, you may have raised your voice to embarrassment.

But I was glad that he had won so much.

"It's impossible... my dad..."

The beasts seemed to be speechless. As if her body had stopped moving, she was sitting still and breathing.

◆

Finally, the monster fell asleep.

The last blow was with a fist in the abdomen.

I had already left it alone for hundreds of years... but it was unusually tough.

He was walking to call a healer for Otoma and me, but there was no one in the collapsed streets.

The magic energy was depleted, so I couldn't use my finding magic.

That's when it happened.

Zed!

There was a voice calling out to me.

It's Quenna. She's unusually loud.

You saw where I was dragging my leg, or you just lent me your shoulder and backed me up.

"Oh, I'm just tired..."

"Let's go to the nap room of the guild." You can't just leave like this, can you? "

"That's right. --Hey, call Otoma for a healer." Somehow he's fallen near a house with a blue roof. "

I called out to Ronnie and the others.

I told him where it was characteristic for some reason.

"... I see!"

One of the guardians reacts.

However, the other beasts did not move in a state of daze.

"What are they?"

"Let's keep it quiet." I think it takes time to process it. "

Quena smiles.

"Yeah, okay?"

Since my head was no longer in motion because of the battles that had been fought every day, I had nothing to think about in particular.