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Kinosuke lets the three of them walk forward and follow him later.

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The men occasionally distort their faces to remorse, although there is no escape from Kinosuke.

They will be walking all over town as if they were prisoners and the pride of the lions is being hurt.

"You still don't get there?

"also, soon"

Go through the qualifying venue and further out of town.

"Oh, my God, you've already started qualifying."

When I passed beside the venue, I heard a loud cheer.

"... hell, I can't help it"

When Kim Noisuke pokes the previous three, he goes on apologizing and apologizing.

The trees grew and came to the corner where the house was sparsely built.

The three of us were at the far end of it.

"... here it is"

There was a pompous log house between the trees.

"This is your Azito?

"... yes"

"Yeah...... here it is. Let's go inside."

It's dim in the log house, just with chairs and tables, doesn't look like you're living much.

There's nobody here.

"We'll all still pay..."

"... well, I guess I'll be waiting"

"Uh, you can sit in that chair over there."

Kim Noisuke sat down in the most splendid chair as she was told.

"... so when are you coming back?

"It's easy to think it's time"

"I'm free... let's just continue."

"Oh, just give me a break... seriously, please"

At that time, signs arose after Kinosuke.

"Hmm? Is someone here?

Later is the wall.

There is a wood lattice window for lighting that connects to the wall and the outside, to be exact.

There was some liquid on the face of Kim Noisuke, who turned around.

"Yay!" "Nice one, Tome!

A lion man peered into his face from outside the wooden plaid window.

"Gahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha. He's poisoned!

"You're an idiot... believe what we're saying. Hey, funny."

The poison inflicted on Kinosuke is the same as that used earlier on the Nirasha of the Snow Leopard clan.

Of course I called him, one of the two who refused to accompany him because he said he had bad legs.

Pretending that his legs were bad, he refused to accompany him, and took action after Kiyosuke and the others were gone.

The three men wave their swords at Kinosuke, who fell on the floor.

"Do it." "Slash and tear!

He waved his weapon relentlessly at Kim Noisuke, who fell on the floor, and the men were enthusiastic about clearing the rabbit until earlier.

"... Ha, ha, ha. … he sucked in a little poison he wore"

"Me, too....... a little cranky"

I walk out of the log house with one of us standing by.

"Hey, let's tie him up and take him to the real Aegis"

"Right... Yabe, I'm cracking up too"

"Are you all right?

"You should hold your breath... pretty bad"

The men breathed some fresh air outside for a while and came back again.

"We'll bag him and carry him."

Kinosuke was tied to the back of his hand and placed in a large hemp bag.

Along the way, one person gauged and vomited inside a poisonous log house, causing poisoning symptoms, but managed to finish bagging.

All right, you don't have to stay long. Get out of here.

"What about cleaning up after?

"Later. Better stay away from here for a while."

"Right."

"... I'll show you plenty of hell later. Be prepared."

The men took charge of Kimnosuke and left the log house behind.

Day two of the qualifying round is over.

Some of those who showed overwhelming strength on the first day did not show up, and after much speculation and madness, the faces of the lions who took part in the qualifying round were duly won.

A beast tribe with excellent physical abilities elevates its own body to the equivalent of a weapon by torturing the flesh.

Especially the lion men, who are more proud of physical strengthening than anything else.

Therefore, from day to day, he despised the Beastmen in possession of weapons by calling them "beasts".

"This qualifying round is a completely meaningless rule."

"It's true. We're so strong, we're tied up by the rules."

As a recent epidemic, more and more people have used long-handed weapons among the Beastman clan.

It was for everyone to feel that more and more people were using spears, sickles, etc.

Giant weapons dominated the last "Beast King Tsuka".

At that time, half of them used war axes, daiju, etc. Put an overwhelming force on the weapon and also crush it as a defense. Such a way of fighting was preferred.

People rumored to each other that perhaps this epidemic was a recoil due to the rise of earlier giant weapons.

Whether it's a choice after considering it an attack that takes advantage of reach to counter heavyweight weapons.

Among the Lions, both the giant weapons and this long-held weapon had a bad reputation.

The overwhelming difference in time made it difficult to get into the nostalgia.

No matter how you work out, you didn't get attacked before you made it.

That's why they're not thinking about the technique of bridging the reach difference, they're ketching on the rules of qualifying.

He said we should fight only with our own flesh. I have to admit otherwise.

"Whoa, I'm home now...... what the hell, dude?

The second round of qualifying came to an end and the participants returned to Azito.

Their asite is a huge grain warehouse and an accompanying dwelling.

Here and now, a large number of lions were gathered.

And its center.

One hemp bag is suspended from the ceiling.

Welcome home.

"No... that's fine, what is this"

"Ah, please don't touch me. It's got red lick frog venom on it."

That's what they say. A lion man takes a good look at the hemp bag.

Something poisonous coloured liquid adheres to it and it also makes a small puddle underneath.

"Whoa, that's dangerous! Why are you hanging such a dangerous thing? Oh, my God, is someone in there?

"Heh. There was this guy who got in our way, sprayed with venom and put a bag on it. Please don't take it. It's just a splash of liquid, and we're screwed."

"Interrupting...? Speaking of which, you said you were interrupted by some people yesterday."

"I think it's probably the same one. The compatriot is still on the bed and I haven't been able to confirm..."

"... So, what's he gonna do?

"In the meantime, I poisoned him, and I can't even touch him without doing something about it. I'm going to show you hell when I find out later."

"Well, the more so."

"Heh. Congratulations on the qualifying breakthrough, by the way"

"Break it... you still have tomorrow"

"It's okay. Many of our compatriots were in the audience today. Those cowards who use weapons will all be crushed by midnight. I'm sure of the breakthrough."

"Right. Please."

"Heh."

Returning from the qualifying venue, the faces are disarmed here, and those who appear to be subordinates begin to develop it.

"Is that all you're talking about, brothers?

"Heh. There are a few out there to pinpoint Yasa, the participant who laid eyes on him...... but?

Who told you that? The lion tribe man looks around with the kyorokyoro.

But everyone shakes their necks sideways, appealing to them that they are not themselves.

"Right... this is it all?... Ha-ha-ha..."

"Oh, hey, I can hear you in that sack of hemp"

"No way. Because the poison..."

As many of the lions noted, the inside of the hemp bag moved and tore billy.

The intensity is impeccable. We were all surprised that such a sack of hemp was easily avoided as if it were silk and that a poisoned people came out of it.

"Mm-hmm... mm-hmm!"

Kinosuke, completely out of the hemp bag, slowly grew large.

"Oh, my God. Why!? I thought you were poisoned!

The second half made me scream, but the one who spoke out was the man who sprayed poison on Kim Noisuke from behind.

"Uh, poison.... it doesn't work, it's poison resistant."

"Oh, come on, I'm not listening!

"I didn't say that. So, here's what we talked about earlier. How many of them are out there?

"No, I'm not telling you! That's it, man. You think you can beat this crowd?

"Oh...... that phrase. I miss you."

…………

"Now I feel nostalgic for Hiji-kun... you don't know"

Was Kinosuke roughest when he was seventeen?

He was forced to fill the shackles with extra power and managed to outsmart it. Kim Noisuke felt the feeling back then.

Only when Kiyosuke had chained himself to his body to contain a boiling destructive urge.

Coming to this world took the shackles off, and Kinosuke grew physically and mentally.

And then flesh.

"... what are you talking about?

"Don't you see? I'm sure you can beat this number of opponents."

"Keh, don't be strong. We have five brothers who made it through the qualifying round....... hey?

The man looked back and tried to get his consent, but three of the men who won the qualifying round watched underfoot so as not to gaze at them with upright immobility. It seems trembling that your body is shaking in small pieces.

"... Huh?

And the other two... were sitting back and leaking.

"I know that the Beastmen are... very sturdy. You don't have a problem with that being a little too much, do you?... Become?

………………

The lion men started here and realized.

That the intimidation that only the absolutely powerful have emanates from the tribe in front of them….

I felt Kim Noisuke's body twofold or triple bloated laughing invincibly.

"Come on, it's time to get started. I'm tired of it too."

The unilateral ravages of Kinosuke began.

"... so how many people are out there right now?

"... hi, eight of us fu"

"When are you coming back?

"Oh, wait so long... shake it off"

"Yeah. Well, I guess I'll let you wait here, too.... That's good."

"Ha, yes!

Will there be fifty?

They are all sitting side by side in the front seat.

Kiyonosuke, by the way, can't tell the difference between his face.

They're all about the same swelling, so even their parents and brothers won't get it.

Yesterday, after the first day of qualifying, Kim Noisuke made contact with an eyed beast man.

The contents are, of course, to be "matched when the qualifying period is over".

Without that promise, he threatened to break into the qualifying venue along the way.

So I ran into another raid of lion men.

After beating the men until they were back and forth unconscious, he heard about this massive raid, and Kim Noisuke trembled in heartfelt anger.

So he came up with a plan to put the lions on a grid.

"You said I was poisoned... did you confirm that? You didn't."

It was all an act by Kim Noisuke.

Besides, what would they look like if they found out they were being captured with a damn grin?

"Well, I know what you're talking about."

"Sooo... so hikaka"

I don't have any teeth, so when I talk, the sound seems to leak.

"The strong should be king of beasts...... I do think so too"

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"... So, what is it? You don't have to confine yourself to the qualifying venue to prove it, do you?

I mean, even if you get attacked on the street, if you're really strong, you don't have a problem.

That's what the lion men said that those who can't even get away with it don't deserve to be king of beasts.

"I mean... That means I can make sure."

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Kim Noisuke looked around at the fifty seated men and cheerfully said, "Now let's go to the second round."

The following day, the third day of the qualifying round did not take place.

Turning to the participants and audiences gathered at the venue, the organizers, that is, the members of the selection conference, said: "In this qualifying round, a massive injustice was discovered. It is a great pity that some deliberately attacked the participants and plotted for those of their own race to be chosen".

An announcement was made to wait for the recovery of those undergoing treatment and then to continue the qualifying.

In the end, the qualifying round was resumed four days late and it was finally decided that the ten winners would compete in the tournament of the match.

Of course there was a niggle name in it.