At the Royal College Gate, only a few days after the beginning of the year, 100 people and a few organizations had gathered. People in a floating mood make up the majority, and the overall atmosphere is as if they are going on a trip somewhere.
A man who drifts even with a sense of leadership at the head of an organization in such a traveling mood nods satisfactorily once he looks around, shouting out loud that goes through the whole thing.
"You've all assembled. ⁉ We're leaving for the militant tournament.
"" "" Ooh!
The man who didn't even make sure they were all assembled on his own leaps out the gate with Way. Skip it.
The man was also floating. More than anyone in this. I'm not even in the tournament...
Besides, more importantly, this man is not even the leader of the organization. I took that seat at will, and I just took the lead. It could be an unacceptable act by nature.
But men are forgiven. In other words, it was left unattended due to the common perception of the teachers that they were too tense to get their hands on. Also, there was a perception that I had given up somewhere, whether it was a prince or not. That was the same feeling of the principal who was supposed to be the leader.
Gilk in such an untouchable state is unaware that he has come alone on this occasion. Usually he seems to notice first, but before the transformation he doesn't notice at all.
By the way, only four and one are aware of what's on the spot. No one else noticed.
"Is that it?"
It was Gold who leaked his voice like that. He realized there was no one here to stay. Nobody expected him to realize that it was natural...
The unexpectedness may also be part of his nature.
"Where's that ahoy?
"Pi" (training)
"Master is training."
"Are you still doing this, Ray? I'm fine."
When Anna speaks of Gold's question instead, Huck and Sheetera answer it and give their thoughts that Gold is a little off.
"You're not. That ahoy, what are you doing? We're leaving now, aren't we?
"'Cause I'll catch up later,' he said."
"He said it was going to fly ~!
Anna points out her mistake by saying 'You're coming running' to Sarah, who looks excited. As a matter of fact, what Saila said is not a mistake, but none of the members here know that Ray has wings except Haku and Saila, so I don't think that's particularly funny, and I'm going through with it.
Huck is through, too. For Haku, who was able to fly from the beginning, both are the same whether he runs in the sky or uses his feathers. I don't think I understand the difference.
"Well, Ray's purpose is not to train, but to get away from that gilk..."
Charstena's mouthed guess was shooting 90% square.
Gilk can't leave him alone right now, who holds the key to being able to win this martial arts tournament. Absolutely. I ran away from training before I built it. For once, there was a last thought, but it was almost a heart that wanted to escape from Gilk.
No one wants to come near me like that. Two apprentices being caught by Gilk.
The two people who followed me until I left class alone are now Class A's, or Gilk's, godchildren. When they found out they were going to follow the class until they left it alone, they directly judged Gilk, who was in charge.
Gilk, who loves the militant tournament so much, acknowledges it instantly. You can use the prince's power all you want. Recently, the two of us who were allowed to visit the militancy tournament were secretly worried that he would not take over the country and become a dictator, but at the price of doing so, we continued to hear Gilk's mundane explanations and descriptions of past games until we reached the venue of the militancy tournament.
The Charstenas didn't even get close to them for a moment when they had a good replacement. What do you care about them?
"You got it."
"Yes."
Venue for the martial arts tournament, the hot city of Gartham all year round. On the outskirts of Gartham, which stretched circularly around the arena where various competitions would be held all year round, all armored and all dressed like the Knights stopped and gazed at the city with various emotional eyes.
One of them, the blue-haired boy Dikuld, stepped on the land as he made his chest dance to reunite with his rivals.
The face was not the usual innocent smile, but the face of a man laughing in front of his mighty enemies. Its neat appearance adds to it, and the female knights around them dye their faces pop red.
A girl in love beside her is as bright red as a boiled octopus.
A dull man who doesn't notice anything about it.
What can be directed at a man like that is a gaze like shooting. I noticed our gaze instantly, huh? What? And tilt your neck. I don't know if it's sharp or dull.
"Mr. Dickold, as usual... can I hit you?
"Hey, why ⁉ Knight Commander ⁉"
Dikuld makes even the Knights chief, who would otherwise be a hottie, jealous. That good-looking was scattered as inexorably as Ray once feared.
Every time he goes on a knight's assignment, a fan club breaks out in the city. It's not popular to be told that there are no more girls in this country who don't know his name.
But by the way, what is hiding this Knight Commander who founds that fan club, reputed it on his own to support Dikuld, and wrapped his money around fraud? The tattoo wickedness of this man who puts it on the shelf and only jealousy is considerable.
In the first place, it can also be said that the Knights chief turned their work around to the Dikurds, but the selfishness of shelving it and just being jealous is a boulder, Carambel leaks a sigh to his master.
Growing up such a own teacher to be a teacher on the other hand every day, he still preaches his teaching to him as Dikuld's master. Its strength, which is now said not to fit in the bowl of the Knight Chief, is its will as a half master. Can you beat an apprentice who hasn't even become a knight! and desperate every day. This and that is because of this unusual disciple. The day he transcends his own master may not be such a distant story.
He leaked a sigh to his master telling him to apprentice himself. He is so desperate to grow his strength that he has no time to be jealous. Yet when my master... he leaked his sigh.
Carambel is a hard worker besides. I'm worried about future baldness due to stress.
When we got there, yes, it happened. The stuffing was put away by the hard-working Carambelle. He is already familiar with it. Excellent work.
By the end of such an event where Carambel's struggles overlapped, one organization after another had arrived. The other schools are coming here for the same reason, so naturally.
If you noticed, the number of organizations climbed to 10, and the number of people was superior to a thousand. Among them were the representatives of the three schools who shredded each year. One of the most notable of these is the Knights School. The eyes of those of the other schools were concentrated there.
That's the gaze led by the result that the Knights School has been winning out of the crowd for the past two years. Among the students of the Knights School, it is Dikurdo, arguably the winning actor, who is particularly eye-catching.
As most men pointed their rugged gaze at Dikuld, half of the female students sent a hot gaze as fans, and half checked with the man obviously.
In such chaos air, Carambel stresses that her struggles will increase again.
But just because I don't know that, Carambel is the last person I want me to move right now.
The footsteps are light, and the Royal College organization aims to look both cane and exciting. Whether they were reunited with their rivals or standing, they were no longer there.
Carambel's hard work staring at it silently overlaps.
Meanwhile, all of a sudden, the Royal College students, the teachers, who now have the most prominent players in the Games, panicked lightly. Most of them because they don't know why he's coming in and out.
There were those in it who would take a step forward.
That's not the person he wants...... it's Gilk.
The tree spirits where the penetration of why it's you is away, but the will doesn't seem to change that you don't want to come near him.
"What can I do for you?
"Uh, I just wanted to talk to Ray for a second."
"What ⁉ are you trying to extract our information? ⁉ Dirty schemer."
"Uh ⁉ No, I just..."
That's you and the penetration gets wooden again in the distance. Who the hell has been gathering information about other schools since the beginning of this semester until the use of prince power?
On the other hand, Dikuld, who was attached to such a thing, panics slightly to deny it.
The master is wow, trouble again - and he works hard like any other HR. But that hard work will end in hard labour.
"Piiiiiiiiii"
"Haku Haku"
Haku, who had been a bystander to Dikuld for a long time, became impatient. I also jumped in forgetting to avoid Gilk's vulgarity.
"Haku! Long time no see! How have you been?
"How are you! How's Dick?
"Haku, I can talk now. ⁉ Wow, I was fine, too."
A warm honky gaze is pointed at the two who have reunited. Most of those who were on the spot interpreted why Dikuld had come near the Royal College to reunite with this little dragon.
On second thought, it seems like I could figure out why there are dragons mixed up among the students at the Royal College, but they were flushed into the atmosphere of the venue and no one noticed.
"Huck, what's wrong with Ray?
'He hasn't come yet. Coming Soon'
"Oh, really? I'll see you later, then."
"It stinks"
If you haven't come yet, you have to, Dikuld. I don't think about why you haven't. My childhood friend knew by instinct that Ray wouldn't be here if he thought about what he was going to do.
Haku says things that are hard to understand when they smell like that in Dikurdo. As Dikuld tilted his neck, Haku went on to say more.
I'm here.
What? And the moment Dickold leaked his voice, a loud roar rang so loud that he wanted to cover his ears so as to strike it off.
GOOOOOOOOOOO
The Knights, who will keep the security of this tournament in their roar, stood together. Meanwhile, the students and faculty even went out to those who lost their hips and screamed when they saw the sounder.
There were five of them who looked like dragons, one who made noise like a child, one who watched with a thin emotional face, one who dressed up in a habit that he hadn't realized had finally come, and one who rushed out.
Five huge shadows that suddenly appeared. Dragons wrapped around red, green, yellow, white, and blue scales.
It was an SSS-designated super-disaster class population. Dikuld stormed the group as the warring knights, who had crossed hundreds of dead lines, stepped on the pressure as well. His eyes held onto those riding on its back.
Meanwhile, the boy riding on the back of the blue dragon was also staring at Dikuld as he ran over. The boy jumps off his back as if descending the stairs and falls straight to the ground.
And then Ray, the brown-haired boy who stood on the ground with the loud noise, disappears the next moment. At the same time, Dikuld dazzled the appearance.
Dogooooooooooooooooooooooo
That was the sound of announcing the start of a militant tournament. The sound of the two fists crossing turned into a shock wave and ran through the scene.
"Long time no see, Dick"
"Looking good, Ray"
The biggest fierce battle lid in the history of the militant tournament was now cut and dropped.
"Do you really understand that?
"Yes, I'm reflecting"
"If it's true, the tournament could be suspended. It's a big case, this is..."
"I'm sorry. Forgive me."
It was the mastermind of the dragon air raid earlier who fell on the ground and apologized.
"Damn, he's a horrible boy. I didn't know I could miss Cheng Long... and 5 heads."
"Well, it's Ray"
"Because you're an asshole."
Dikuld tells the Knights Commander to leak such a grumpy voice, and Gilk just tells him to get used to it.
There are currently four people in the stadium. It's a pack of knights that keeps citizens safe with knights instead of officers.
The venue for the militant tournament, suddenly plunged into havoc by the raiding dragon, was accommodated by the Knights, led not by the Knights, but by the Hardsmen, who set up a negotiating forum with the dragon Ray brought.
That negotiation took place not between the Knights Commander and the Dragon, who were once delegates, but between Ray.
Ray's say.
These dragons are good dragons and came to visit the martial arts tournament.
What the Knights Commander said.
... go home.
The rhetoric between the two sides was splendidly different and became an argument between the Knights Commander and Ray. It was Gilk, the prince, who put it away. He threatened the Knights captain that he shouldn't inspire dragons, and the Knights captain acknowledged Ray's statement in the form of a knee break to it. But then, if you're not convinced, demand that Gilk throw a round and scold Dikuld and Haku and Ray for flowering memorabilia.
That is why it has been accepted, and it continues to this day.
"Can I go now?
The Knights' anger exploded into Ray's attitude, which did not make the reflection feel dusty, and he sighed deeply as if he had given up.
Ray, who has forgiven and received it, goes outside the stuffing with Dikuld and Gilk.
"Dick, why don't you have dinner?
"Yeah, fine."
"Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait
"Then you're not coming."
Ray kicks Gilk high in the sky just because he's a pain in the ass. Your role is over.
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
"Yeah, this and this, and this, and later, this in bulk. And this salad and soup, then…"
The two of them, who entered a regular fixer, sat across the street and asked for a meal. Now Ray was ordering, but the waiter who came to pick up the order wondered how much the two of us would eat in that number was stunned, open his mouth and frightened.
But his open mouth will still be open.
"Then I'll take four of these from here to here and then three of these meats."
The waiter returns with his mouth so open that his jaw may be coming off. And the cook who took the order would wave busily at that uninterrupted amount of the order.
Just so you know, you two have a conversation until dinner arrives.
"I miss you. This is how the two of us eat. Haku used to eat lunch with me."
"Right. Speaking of Haku, you used to be friends with those dragons."
"Well, there's a lot going on. How'd it go with Dick? What about living over there?
The only friends I have for Ray are Wearinese, and later Wearinese friends. Usually, the dragons living in an irreplaceable valley were interested in militant competitions and asked to come to Ray through Wearinese to follow them.
Ray agrees with that as a pleasure not to be a good performer. Quickly, it caused a wave of chaos.
"Right, there was a lot going on. Actually, it's the first time I've been over there, and I've been directionally tone-deaf."
"What the..."
"When I just went over there, I got lost like every day. Come on, a girl named Alice just helped me out."
"Heh, her?
"It's not that kind of relationship, but Alice is a friend I've been with for a long time as my deputy knight chief."
"Hmm. What about her?
"I'm not here. I'm not sure I know that."
Wow, you're definitely forming a harem, this guy. You're forming like a dull protagonist.
and Ray thought of the Lanobe protagonists he once read and synchronized them with Dikuld.
"What was Ray's life like over there?
"Well, you were just investigating Cliff Mountain until that progression came. I've been working with adventurers and training in Dragon Valley for the past year or so."
"Heh, what about her?
Ray boasted as he laughed with his nose at Dick, who had asked all in return.
"Huh, you've decided to be there, haven't you?
"Ooh! Wow!
"Huh, you're so cute"
The two who resumed that way talked to each other to fill the last six years. They are both rivals and best friends of childhood.
They weren't winning or losing. They were really close and family friendly again.
"Oh, I'm finally back"
"What about everyone?
After dinner with Dick, the Royal College students came back to the Inn where they were staying. Charstena was sitting alone on the couch in the inn waiting room. There was no one around, and I heard where the other guys went as the topic of the story.
"Anna and Gold went to see the arena. Lislit, Lycood, and later Mr. Seatella said they were coming for a stroll around the city. Sarah and Haku went to the usual level. Gilk was a mess, but we went to a meeting tomorrow."
"Hmm."
Is everyone gone? Shall we take a look at Saila and the others?
Saila is a lot better. I also went to bed less like before. That would have been thanks to raising the level. Sarah's illness will heal if there is a Shizuku of the world tree. But there are other ways to seek only the Shizuku of the world tree is the pinnacle of foolishness.
I don't know what it is. I didn't regret that I should have done it at that time, so I let Selah's level go up. The way to do this is to hunt demons.
We know that if you kill demons, you will gain experience. And that's more than living normally. Then hunting demons is most efficient.
Well, I've never fought or anything, but all of a sudden, she's too impotent to hunt monsters. So while teaching magic, I took a way to make him just todome at the same time.
There was hesitation in letting the young girl do the act of letting her take her life, but she can't change her belly on her back. I hesitated at first, and she seemed to get used to it gradually, too.
The taking of life is indispensable to living in this world. Nothing is threatening but demons. Rarely do bandits attack you. There are other kinds of warcraft that attack people.
So getting used to it is not a bad thing. It is necessary to live in this world. I'm used to it, too. The only thing that's ever killed a man is that man who killed himself, but maybe I can kill a man if I have to. But I don't want to go ahead and kill him.
We have weapons. It's not like a sword or a spear, it's a power or a move that can kill people.
But it's a means, not killing people in and of itself.
It is the mind that kills people. Means are wielded based on the will to kill this guy. So I think those of us with weapons have to be nice to people. We have to put that to a stop.
It was a little off the record, but Saila, who raised the level considerably by hunting demons, came to be able to live normally if she didn't have to.
To the extent of goblins, I have also gained the strength to defeat them by myself, and I am fighting the disease well. For once, Haku is following the amulet, but he's probably hunting demons by himself.
"Shall we take a look at Saila and the others?
"Yeah."
Me and Charstena hold hands and slowly head to Haku and the others. It has a hack on it, so you don't have to rush it.
It's been a long time since I've enjoyed my time alone, while nurturing my English from tomorrow.