Black Summoner

Episode 211: It's not a battle yet.

- Gown/General Arena Match Stage

"Haha, Uncle I'm sad...... I didn't expect to have any teeth at all for kids my age like my daughter......"

Swords crossed with Lion, and a defeated unnamed swordsman kneels to the ground. He was a ticket looter and a man alerted by the Kelvins because his name was completely unknown, but if you try to fight him, Lion will always be overwhelmed. Although there were several sword meetings, the battle was decided less than ten seconds later. The decision-maker was the man's lizain, surrender.

"I've been sneaking up on people for years..."

The bossy head man, who had a knife as good as the tiger wolf stream, lays his head on polypoly, and holds the knife in his sheath. Does that look like discouragement to yourself, or a thirst for more strength? I couldn't really read it to Lion.

"My uncle was very strong, too. Jerrah, Serra, I'm surprised someone else could meet us this far!

"Ahaha... Grandpa and sister suck, your family..."

"Yeah, I'm a proud family!

Lion grins uncontrollably with a man who laughs in a dry voice. In Game 3, which made it even more difficult to survive, Kelvin was followed by Lyon, Serra, Dahak and no problems to win and pawn to the finals of each block. As a result, Kelvin and the rest of the contestants scored the top eight.

"Oh, and I say kids, because I'm also an adult next year at 15. There, don't forget."

"... seriously?

"Seriously!

Lion was then asked back the same question several times.

"Wow! Goldiana, you won three games unharmed!

Ronoweh's declaration of victory. Originally, the combination of Game 3 was supposed to be the last of Dahak's games, but Gordiana's opponents suddenly had a mysterious nausea, so the game moved to a later stage. The end of this game, which was the last of Game 3, determined who was going to each block finals. The audience, as well as Ronowell's tension as a reality - and, yes, Ronowell was doing very well. Next to it was a shadow for two.

"That muscle of Lord Gordiana is stronger than it was last year."

"Oh, has my brother noticed, too? Even my must-have arrows won't scratch a scratch."

It is Jereol and Eugère, who lost in Game 3.

"... Um, Dear Jereol, Dear Eugère. I appreciate you explaining, but why are you in this seat?

"Well, what... can I say it's part of the punishment from your father... think I'm here as a quilt butt wipe"

"Ha ha..."

"Mr. Ronowell, it would be helpful if you could stay away a little longer. I am nervous and unable to explain well when a woman is nearby"

"Oh, yes...... (I wonder if you're okay......)"

Ronoweh blurs in his mind as he moves away from Eugère. Although Jereol and others are in no position to be any more powerful as commentators, nature and Ronowell had left themselves in shape just because of the quilt. What if the prince's unknown sexuality is exposed to the public again? But even commentators these days are doing something at the end. Quilt, Delamis witch. Especially if Jereol, the national hero, had a very untold matter to say to people, the trust of the gown would fall to the ground. Love the gown with Ronowell and one of the proud beasts born in this country. She sincerely hopes to avoid such a critical situation alone.

"Sa, come on! All three games are over! Next is finally the final of each block! The four warriors who took control of this battle will advance to the final tournament and have tickets to the top! So, let's recheck the combination of each block now!

Now the late quilt handmade magic item reflects a huge tournament table. What do you care? Ronowell was using this item.

"A block first! It's a showdown between S-class adventurer Kelvin and martial artist Grostina Bourgeoina!

"Kelvin is just amazed by the transcendental strength of the summoners who have come to win. I'm sorry to interrupt, but I want Kelvin to do his best to beat me."

"But the opponent, Lord Grostina, is going to be in a game with the S-class adventurer, Lord Goldiana, not a glimmer."

"Oh... is this safe?

"What?

"No! This is the story! Next, let's go next!

Ronowell turned away, but the 3D footage he manipulated was glued around.

"Then B-block! Make it Kelvin's sister, the two-named" Black Meteor "Lyon vs. the S-class adventurer" Mirror "and the Beast King, Leonhardt Gown! Will the Beast King be able to win as the gown's last hope?!? It's a featured fight!

"We have become burdensome to our father..."

"That being said, Master Eugère had abstained from the third round, right? What the hell is wrong with you?

"Yes, no, I have a little something for the wild..."

Eugère sweats like a waterfall as soon as possible. I don't want to expose my first love to the public, there's no way I can say that. As Eugère, I didn't tell anyone about the fact that I had cherished it in my chest, "How does my father know!?" and was full of feelings. The anxiety that the Beast King would blame on his spiritual side that way even during the game, and the misery of losing to his intended opponent. I was troubled as a namesaker. I did, but I couldn't. Eugère wasn't sure he'd get back on his feet.

"Hey, time is pressing"

"Oops, I was! Uh, you're in block C next! The combination of the C-blocks! Kelvin, it's a match between a group of 'Empress' Serra vs. an unnamed fast-moving girl, Barr! They both look very eye-catching, but they're burying all their previous opponents under one blow! It's going to be a bursting physical confrontation against the looks of it!

"... I can tell you every game, but you have no expectations at all. Everyone is stronger than me, and not with true power. Especially the girl who says Barr has never been able to reach her ears before."

"You may be from a remote part of the western continent. In some places, it's hard to get in, and in some countries, it's hard to build a country."

There are numerous countries on the western continent, large and small. There are still as many new countries as every year, and the exact number of countries has not been grasped out. In some cases, as Eugère pointed out, the sudden appearance of an utterly unknown fierce man is not uncommon.

"It's D-block at the end! S-Class Adventurer" Peach Ghost "Gordiana Pretiana vs. Kelvin A Party Of Hammers, Dahak! Dahak is also a winner from Jane Doe, like Barr. What if it is a hidden ball of a group of Kelvins!?

"Uh, um..."

"Right... I'm sure you do..."

It would look that way from the ignorant of anything. But Jereol and the others, who are receiving reports that Trisen's lacquered black dragon has been under Kelvin's command more than Sabat, comment and are harder than ever.

"Now the opponent is Goldiana, the former Beast King's Festival champion! Is there going to be a big wave!? Ladies and gentlemen, scratch it!

A block final, just before the opening. Me, Serra, Lion and Dahak were in the athlete entrance aisle.

"Finally, the time has come to beat that man up, my brother Kelvin! Kill me as much as you want!

"No, because we fight, but we don't kill, do we?

Nosey Dahak seems to hate Grostina too much, his tentative lover. The narrow passage is filled with dos black killers. Especially only around the lion, it is purified from the side it touches and cleansed by clean air.

"But isn't it possible to expect someone this time? What did I say, because I'm that sister apprentice of Gordiana!

Sella lifts her opponent up, whether her trust in Goldiana is excessively thick. Of course, it includes ratings from watching the game. Probably.

"I've seen a couple of games, too, but if Pretty's gonna be your fist, Gross felt like a soft fist,"

"Oh, it's a style that specializes in recirculation and shoots gaps. I guess we shouldn't attack the dark clouds. I also ate Effil's dishes and magically strengthened my body. We'll see about that."

"It's appropriate to stay in Kerr... I'm sure you're thinking of something while you say that."

"That's not true. Well, it's time to go."

Hip the sheath of the long sword and turn back to the stage.

"Kelvin, win first and wait! I'll be right there, too!

"It's unrepeatable! Absolutely sucks!

"Haku, it's time to calm down. Yes, stroke."

Serra's inspiration, and Dahak, whose resentment and jealousy are beautifully purified by Lion's little hands, back to the sunny stage. In that light, Grostina was already waiting on stage. - Hold the poisonous purple whip in its hand, not the knuckle you've been equipped with in previous games.

"Ugh."

At this time, Kelvin hesitated to fight for the first time.