Black Summoner

- Gown/Castle of the Divine Spirit Tree

Against Luca who came forward, the gown soldiers turned their eyes round and silenced. But soon he returns to his resolute gaze and stares at me.

"You're telling me to let these toddlers fight!?

"How despicable! So you think we're out of hand!

Will it come this time? There's Gerard's gaze behind it, and it's sandwiched, me. If you want to pinch it, I'd like to ask you to look at the woman.... It's never me saying M, is it?

"I'm not a toddler! Even I can fight!

Look, Luca is also crowned for rude remarks.

"Are you willing to say that on the battlefield?

"Jiu, the Beast King..."

The gown soldiers hold their mouth to the words of the Beast King. The appearance of the teasing just now is no longer present, creating an unpleasant atmosphere.

"It's second-rate and third-rate to judge them by their appearance. Don't let me down too much."

"" Also, I'm sorry...... "

"Convince me if you want to go to the Beast King Festival. Show me by the results, not by the mouth.... you understand?

"" "" "Hah!

Looks like the gown soldiers aren't lost anymore. Seeing something like this feels like a vessel standing on top of people.

"Kelvin, I'm sorry. It's easy for those who gather under the eagle to get hot. Totally, Jereol, Eugene, etc. beat him into the arena and dungeons when he was his age."

I don't know about that either.

"No, never mind. Instead, they must have been angry at Luca."

"That would help if you said so. Sorry about the young warrior."

"Um, okay. I forgive you this time! Sister!"

"- Thank you ♪ Sister, I'm so happy!

... I knew you weren't sure about this Beast King.

"All right, you've chosen each of us, haven't you?

Another soldier prepared to bring the weapon chosen by Luca and the gown soldiers, respectively. Luca is a dagger I'm used to using, a Class D Iron Dagger. The four opponents all seem to have chosen a different object: a long sword, a great sword, a spear, and a knuckle. They are all made of iron, just like Luca.

"If it's true, we should also have all the protective gear... well, this time it's good. This soldier is made of leather for training purposes. Problem."

Uh, okay? I think there's quite a problem. I'm worried about Gerard, and I don't need to point it out.

"Then let's start like this. Luca, come on."

"Ugh!

Leaving Luca in the middle of the training ground, we move into the look-alike seats so we don't get in the way.

"Awwww... and I'm worried..."

"Gerard, you're breaking the character. I told him to trust Luca. The closest you've ever seen Luca's efforts is Gerard."

"Ugh... that's not true..."

You really are a grandfather and an idiot.

'Don't worry about it. The maid clothes for apprenticeship that Luca is wearing now were made by Effil (...). A sword of that quality won't kill you. You won't even hit it.'

"What? Well, don't worry... no, but what if... '

Effil sews well besides for combat as part of his hobby. Serra's personal clothes are mostly bespoke by Effil, as are her men's. Besides, if I had time, I'd try to make it more high-performance. "I've re-tailored it after washing it" is a common story. I wonder if Luca's official name was Apprenticeship Made Clothes. Now it's even finished with A-grade gear. I don't know what's for apprenticeships anymore.

"You seem to be about to begin."

"Oh, well."

Leave Gerard alone already. Restore your mind and I'll concentrate on the Battle of Luca.

"Then let this Jereol judge the game. Again, this match is imitating the Beast King Festival. The use of magic is prohibited, and the use of equipment and items other than specified weapons is not permitted. Both sides, okay?

"" "" "Hah!

"No problem."

Luca is still at my pace against the temperamental gown soldier. Yeah, in good shape.

"First hand, Captain Hundred, Gobella! Previous!"

A beast man with a long sword advances to the centre of the training ground, facing Luca.

"Well, how many seconds will it take?"

"I'll bet you the inn's roommate rights today even though I'm done in three seconds!

'Sweet, Serra. Hey. I don't think Luca would have two seconds left. "

'Please wait. We need to be clear about what we're going to settle on. If you want me to declare you surrender, you're going to lose a few seconds of time.'

'Wouldn't it be nice to count to that posture?

"Then let's go over the plan."

As we are engulfed in tight air, our women are blossoming in Girls Talk with thoughts rather than worries.... Wait, what do you bet?

"I can't take it personally because I'm a child. You resent your husband if you resent him."

"Why? You don't have to resent your husband? Thank you very much."

"... pathetic"

"Gobella, be careful with your private language. Then we will begin the match betting on the right to compete in the Beast King Festival. You ready to go?

"No problem!

"Fine."

Govera, a gown soldier, holds his long sword in the middle and Luca sinks low while holding the Iron Dagger backwards. Looks like Assassin while meditating on his maid's outfit.

"- Here we go!

Jereol's arm, the signal for the start of the game, was waved down.

"Preceding must -!?"

"Royal Hand"

Gobella stepped forward at the same time as the signal, but by then he had already lost sight of Luca. There was no Luca before we stepped in. And what did Gobella think of the adorable voice she could hear more than her ears and the cold feel of iron coming from her neck? Confusion or fear? Luca's small body was dressed to ride to Gobera's right shoulder and stick an iron dagger to her neck.

"... be!?

"Hey, royal hand, huh? Surrender?"

Slowly the force is put into the poked iron dagger.

"Oh, my God!

"There's a battle! Winner, Made Apprentice Luca!

"Apprenticeships are superfluous!

Goebella, who became a loser, flashed, and Luca, the winner, plunged away from the center. Is this the first time you win? That was one quick kick, as expected. He is able to successfully use his own speed and 'hidden' skills, which are strengths.

"Well, the words didn't seem false."

"Yeah, it could be quicker than Gynn headed by a hundred captains who are deciding to compete first.... Father, don't bring him too strong. Those guys are adventurers of the same rank as your father, 'Reaper' Kelvin's party, right? Even the weakest are the worst."

"It's a small gift for my child, relaxed from the eagle. Accept as much as you like."

The three remaining gown soldiers who are going to fight don't seem to understand what happened yet, but it sounds like Beast King and Jereol are holding onto Luca's move. I hear that the prince of the lion is also a powerful man approaching the S-class, while the king of beasts is also a S-class adventurer. Luca has gotten pretty strong too, but are you still short on strength to fight those two?

"Whoa! Luca won! Ellie, did you see that? Did you burn it in your eyes?

"Yeah, I was watching it right. This is also the gift of Master Gerard's guidance."

"No, not because Luca has been trying so hard. Oh, the next one begins!

You, where did you leave your excessive worries just now? Shall we leave Gerrard's opponent to Eli as he is? Eli would be able to steer Gerard well.

"Second, Bandell, also a hundred captains! Previous!"

Whoa, is it next time? I won't think of anything extra, either, and I'll try to get Luca's backup.

"- There's a battle! Winner, Made Apprentice Luca!

"Hey, this is the fourth time, right? Harassment? Harassment?

No ensuing three fights or any particular turmoil, and Luca's straight complete victory brought the game to a close. It makes no sense if the weapons are different, no matter how vigilant they are, they cannot be recognised. A royal declaration to be determined at the moment of the start of the match. Flashy opponent, Pussy Luca. They're all the same game. There really wasn't any turbulence.

"We're going to end all matches with this! Beast King's Festival entry rights, four frames, all shall be met by Kelvin and others! You have no objection?

………

The uniformly silent gown soldiers. If you lose beautifully without complaining so far, there won't be any gu noise, will there?

"Everybody! I did it!

"You did it, Luca"

"LUKAHER! I can't stop crying emotionally anymore! My heart!"

We all welcome Luca, who hugs Eli. Gerrard did a really good job of leaving me alone already.

"Luca, it's the promised Miss Lil 'Dagger. Take care of yourself."

"Thank you, master! Cook with care..."

"Don't use it for cooking because I make separate knives..."

It's just for protection, that's all. Check Luca's status when passing the Mithril Dagger.

Luca 10 Year Old Woman Human Apprentice Maid

Level: 94

Title: Temporary grandson of Sword Ong

HP: 316/316

MP: 277/277

Muscle strength: 202

Endurance: 134 (+22)

Agility: 390

Magic: 99

Luck: 438

Skill: Swordsmanship (Grade A)

Martial Arts (Class D)

Light Industry (Class D)

Hidden (Class D)

Service Techniques (F)

Cooking (Grade B)

Sewing (Class F)

Auxiliary Effect: Cover-up (S grade)

Greater cooking/durability (S grade)

Luca is never blessed with talent. But now I'm the same sword I was when I met him. It's a thought that doesn't lift my mind to 'experience-sharing' skills. Grandpa, your grandson is a brave man. Be more confident.

- Is the only reason I'm still a maid of honor apprentice with the power of Shimako is because I'm waving my points all the time on my combat-based skills? Or because they're not recognised as serving by their surroundings? I'm getting more local power as a maid...