People packing in the temperatures as cold as winter, pressing and warming. The martial arts, which had always been full since the martial arts tournament, had been packed so narrowly that people could not get in.

"What is the number of this person..."

I shrugged as I looked down (...) at the people from the top. Next to it, it rang as small as if Haku would give his consent.

"Pi..." (I wish I could fly...)

Yes, it was a hack telling nature to go beyond the walls of the human and dragon race, but there's a guy who's gone beyond it, so I can't say anything.

I looked from the people under my eyes to the center of the arena. At the end of my gaze, dozens of armed groups of all genders and ages were aligned in a row.

"Knights are more popular than I thought."

This gathering of people is the people who came to see the Exhibition Match, which opens just before the main battle. Their purpose lies in telling real knight opponents how far their children can go against each other.

Several delegates are selected from each school each year for the Exhibition Match, which will also be held for a full day on holiday for contestants in the main battle. From us, Anna, Gordo, Charstena, then the contestants and nothing, but I also threw in three interesting people because they looked interesting. As for the first generation, an interactive match that is not even a student but is not about winning or losing. I am most forgiven for that.

Because of this, the contestants in this interactive battle decided with my discretion and prejudice. In the first place, this is a case that was put on hold until the contestants were decided, as it is like healing the fatigue of the contestants in the battle for request and finally further boosting the battle from tomorrow. In other words, you don't need to apply in advance.

The rest was who was going to come out, but the Gilk bastard tried to get me to compete in what went tochi crazy. Exhibition match for what?

For that reason, I had no choice but to tie up the gilk, take the paper, solve the misunderstanding of Charstena, who had seen the whole thing, and then pick up the talent I would like to see.

So I was so excited today that I was floating overhead in the audience.

"Thank you for waiting so long, Knights vs Student Union! We're hosting an Exhibition Match!

Delegates have been admitted from each school known as the Student Union with the host's declaration of hosting.

From the Royal College, as I said earlier, followed by Charstena, Gordo and Anna, for some reason a wrestled wristlet and lykud to pull it off. And at the end of the day, Gilk came in armed enough to tell me where you were headed. That watermark color makes me very angry. He said my victory was already confirmed.

"We'll start the Knights School and Knights game first!

Here's how this EXHIBITION MATCH works: the winning battle of 10 active knight opponents. However, for once, enemy schools are against each other. It does not mean unanimity. For this reason, we will deal with the knights in turn in each school. If all the students lose, turn the order to the next school and eventually defeat all the knights, then the Student Union wins.

"Knight vs Knight's Egg. This is a sight to see."

My expectations elsewhere, and the result is a knight's triumph. It may be a natural consequence given that a representative player is not a qualifying loser or in the tournament, but the active knight just seems different.

The results would have changed if Dick had come out, but I don't know because I saw him tied to his guardian yesterday.

Maybe that guy was just like Gilk and Tochi crazy.

But because that tochi crazy guy didn't come out, the game continued to be overwhelmed by knights, where he showed fatigue in numbers on the boulders, only one of them was defeated by Lucy, but that Lucy was also hit without the skill of being his next opponent.

Thus, in turn, came the turn of the last royal college.

"Come on, will this year end with the Knight's Overthrow? ⁉ It's the Royal College that adorns the end."

There are nine remaining knights. In contrast, there are six Charstenas. Besides, three of them are just gag personnel.

"I wonder if this is tough on boulders"

While I think so, people really expect a reversal play. My excitement was about to culminate.

"The first assassins at Royal College were these two third-year students at Royal College, Lislit and Lycood."

Are you two gonna do this?

No, well, just the two of them are younger, and maybe a natural measure... is it okay because this is also an existential match for anything...?

"No, I'm going home."

"Come on, dog."

"I haven't been poisoned by Senior Ray lately ⁉R"

To Lycood's spicy words. Lislit, though tearful, argues. But if this is the only way to escape in front of a large crowd, a booming storm will hit them.

Lycood's collar could have been the very right choice.

"Look, I'll do it, okay? I need to show Mr. Ray the results of his training."

"You're gonna get bummed before I show you. Ooh."

All I say is cry, Lislit. A pitiful apprentice. Shall I neck him?

Meanwhile, the true apprentice, Lycood, sighed in the same way as I did, then pounded the button on the lead connected from the collar.

"I knew how much ⁉"

Along with the sound of a batch, the lislite burned round. The collar-type Thunder Strike Demon Stone appears to have had its full effect. Lislit stood up a pussy and smoke and stopped moving.

The audience was slightly pulled when they saw such a wrist, and Lycood turned his face towards me sitting in space, in amazement.

"It's not too powerful ⁉ ●"

Everyone in the arena looks at me with that word, but I'm a stranger.

"Get up."

"Uru⁉"

I hit a magic chunk on the wristlet.

"Oops, boulders are kitschy! The animals of that name, the boulders, I'm a donkey too!

"It's up to me how I train my disciples!

Unfortunately, there was no one who would agree with such an accidental objection.

Why...

Lions push their own kids off a cliff, don't they?

They say I'm just imitating it...

While gathering such an unconvincing gaze, I fogged it, so I took the liberty of sounding the copper of the beginning.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Such a host's cry passed like an empty ear. It's not just me, it's the audience. I don't know, the game seems more bothering.

"Ugh, my treatment lately, same as Senior Gilk's..."

Even as he leaked such a cry, Lislit pulled out his sword. The sword was a sword I bought for her that I could brilliantly ascend to class A. It's not the cheap stuff I usually carry for nothing, it's the stuff there.

And of course to Lycood. With the right medium range, he bought him a sword throwing and a throwing knife that could also be used as a dagger.

This is a reward for the two of us who worked hard. Use the whip and candy separately and raise an apprentice. You don't have such a good master, do you?

"Well, I'll be there! Lislit!"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah."

She runs out as Lycood lets go of Reed, who has something in her ear on Lislit. He sounds like a dog who honestly listens to the owner and his owner.

"Bubble Bomb!"

Completing his magic instantly as Lislit approached the knight, Lycood threw a playable water polo at the knight. A water polo that passes as if to protect the left and right of a lislite restricts the movement of the knight.

In the form of pinching from left to right, it was attacked by the knight, who could play it just before it hit the knight, sprinkling water splashes and shocks. The opponent is an active knight, even though a fleshy squirrel punch is released there. It doesn't collapse to this extent.

The knight instantly gave up fleeing to the left and right, intercepting the lislite upright. Staggering two swords. The knight's sword looks like the price there, but her sword hasn't lost either.

Swords are mutual. But the user is not.

"Cah!"

With a short scream, the squeezed off lislite upset the balance. There, even as the knight's blow approached, the sword was thrown at him in good time, creating time for the rislite to regain their posture.

From the knight who had to play the sword, Lislit instantly took a distance. Turn back twice, pappy, and when you distance yourself, pull a small knife out of your hips.

"What are you gonna do?

I narrowed my eyes intriguingly to the motion of a lislite I had never seen. Did you even think about a new method of warfare again?

It's just that all he thinks about is the way he's probably not even busy...

Elsewhere, Lislit approaches the knight with a duplicity of anomalies. The knight pushes it slightly more than he did earlier. Occasionally, care about the throwing knife you can throw, or the motion is a little duller than earlier. In addition to that, Lislit's unusual duplicity played a rare role.

She probably doesn't realize it herself, but dealing with blades of different lengths is a hassle inside.

When you wave a sword, the hardest thing to see is its blade. That's because sometimes it's called speed, but because the blade is thin, depending on what you look at it, it only looks like a line.

So you can't chase a sword with your eyes unless there's a difference in your opponent's strength. Hand movement, body position. Then it's normal to wield a sword with predictions coming from experience.

And in that case, the length of the sword serves as one of the guiding principles in clawing the sword. But with blades of different lengths like this one, you have to keep adjusting the position you receive instantaneously.

That's what's causing the knight to struggle.

The knight, who was so oddly forced to struggle, changed his course of action. With a truly accurate judgment, trying to defeat Rykud first, he pulls the wristlet apart and approaches Rykud.

Not a bad hand. But...

"You're here."

Without particularly panicking about it, Lycood swings his swords together. The knight saw it as a good opportunity to bring it into melee - alarmed.

The knight's movement, which had only Rykud in sight, suddenly stopped. Seeing, his feet were frozen by the water scattered by the earlier magic.

"When ⁉⁉ə"

Lycood told the knight, who dyed his complexion in amazement, with a slightly worse grin, of his teachings.

"When you do it better than yourself, make sure you hit the road. That's what my teacher taught me."

Even though he spoke of it, he breathed even more cold air so that the knight could not resist. Paki and frozen knight's feet. When it nearly reached the waist,

"Gotcha."

Lislit gave the knight momentum. The vibration shatters the ice that was covering the knight's leg, and the two fall forward together.

What are you doing, that wasting dog... Lycood caught him because of it...

"This is fine, isn't it? ⁉"

"Yeah, thanks"

Lislit smiled and confirmed to Lycood as he captured the knight. Lycood reaches for her lead, thanking her like that.

Pochi

"" Ababa, ababa, ababa, ababa, ababa, ababa, ababa, ababa ""

Mercy, mercy, merciless currents strike them. Lycood laughing at it nicely, the boulder was my apprentice.

Let's give him immunity. I think I would have done the same thing with him.

But while I was thrilled, there was no cheer from the audience. Leaning his neck wonderfully at the audience's reaction, Rykud looked at the two lying up with Pussy and Smoke.

…… "Pooch." "

I pressed the button again.

"" Ababa, ababa, ababa, ababa ""

Like the rewind footage earlier, Lislit and the Knight shook their hands and feet as if they had just been raised ashore. I have a little sympathy for the boulder. The audience's reaction is more pronounced than mine like that. Obviously a dong pull state.

Look at that, Lycood is pouting again.

"" Ababa, ababa, ababa, ababa ""

He leaned his neck in the face, and we were becoming enlightened by the recurring tragedy.

He's going to keep going until he cheers...

The sound of pounding went on five times afterwards.

Don't do this to him anymore!

Yes, someone said so.

"Uh, Gohon! Get your mind back on it, followed by Prince Gilk!

After the earlier Don Pull case, the applause directed at Gilk's appearance is also neglected.

A pair of Lycood and Lislit who won the previous game, but are incapable of fighting with more or more electric shocks. And Lycood also declined to excuse the loss of magic that he didn't know was true or false.

That's how it came to be a fully armed prince...

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

Gilk lifted his weapon softly, as if to laugh off the frozen air in an earlier game. In his hand was a gun-shaped armed, 'flamethrowing'.

That's one of the treasures hidden in the hell room, and as the name suggests, it's a dish that can emit flamethrows. It's the work of me and my old man from Wangdu's Demon Stone Shop, but that's not all Gilk got.

commonly known as Mr. Billy Billy. This is a whip-shaped demon prop, well, it's just like the one that sticks to Lislit's neck.

Jet knife after. The knife is fitted with an injection opening and a wind blowing demon stone, a knife that accelerates on its own.

I don't know the rest of the gear. Much in vain, but can it be fulfilled and handled well?

"Match starts"

Now the moderator, who was not sidelined, made a declaration of initiation with satisfaction. I did it. I bang a magic chunk at the host coming at me with a targeted Doya face, and then head back to the game.

Burn it down. Burn it down.

Shortly after the start of the match, the flame emitted by Gilk quickly dyed the stage bright red. It burns down everything in sight like hell's fire.

"... have you been too well?

I almost lost my word about the power of the flamethrowing that I saw for the first time. Apparently, me and the old man at the Demon Stone Shop have created a hell of a dish.

Once done and in vain, 30 of the finest flaming demon stones were laid in the back of the large firing mouth, and furthermore, the flaming radiation created to line up the finest wind blasting demon stones behind them and push them out had the power to turn them into charcoal even in S-grade.

Besides, Gilk used flamethrowing for fun. As a matter of fact, flamethrowing is not a dish made to defeat an enemy. At the same time, a strong wind blows, which means it will be blown away by reaction.

Gilk, however, was utilizing the weight of the equipment that seemed to be wasted, as well as a jet knife, to counteract its reactions. It is a serious lapse in the first generation.

But it's a brilliant way to drive.

"Shit, winner Prince Gilk"

As the audience was all dazzled, Gilk posed with a watermark color. I want to shoot in a magic mass.

"Come on, just keep going fast Royal College! There are eight remaining knights. Can you beat them like this?

This is bad. Funny is a pain in the ass. I can't make it myself, but I can't overdo it. It's extremely dangerous for anyone to use it...

Let's put the mass production plan back on the blank.

"Now it's time for this Devil's Wip."

"That's you, Billy."

Don't take the liberty of changing the name given by the maker, I decide to confiscate it all later while putting in a scratch I can't hear. It's extremely dangerous to let him have it.

Dawn. Dawn.

When I was searching for a way to confiscate it, I started the game. Therefore, I watched the Gilk game while taking the same measures to show Doya's face.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa."

and screaming, but a gilk that avoids attack with a single piece of paper. In that hand, you were gripped. [M] While screaming and running away at you, you must have realized how scared the magic equipment was in the first two fights, both swinging and opponents. Without touching it, keep dodging the whip.

Sometimes the knight's main weapon is a spear, and the easy distance to evade the whip turns, and Gilk gradually loses his escape. However, he is still a boulder hell clearer, as if he were going to lay it on a piece of paper.

The evasive performance of Gilk, who scratched the abrupt and relentless trap of hell, was no longer close to the instinct of the beast.

But it's like, 'Whoa!' Even if he has the ability to evade, he is in tears. He regretted the "Flamethrower" and the shallow challenge he had challenged with his whip as early as possible.

"but you're cowardly, such as being serious about your student opponent. ⁉;"

You're not a student.

"Prince Gilk, forgive me."

Finally a gilk cornered against the wall of the arena. The figure of a knight with a spear deep in the back on the wall and in the front. Normally at times like this, I don't have to wonder what would give the prince a win, but this country seems to treat the out-of-the-box royalty badly. Not just me.

The knight's center of gravity begins to move forward. With that, a blow with the strength of his hips rushed through the gilk. The moment the tip of the spear touches Gilk's belly.

"" Ababa, ababa, ababa, ababa, ababa, ababa, ababa ""

It's just a suicide bomber.

He turned the whip against himself, and through the spear all the knights were wrapped in electric shock. I got this feeling somewhere else HR that there are a lot of great cramps today.

Eventually, when the current sound of bursting subsides, this reveals you two black-burned people again. The knight looked up to heaven and was spitting smoke out of his mouth with white eyes, while Gilk, who had changed his hair to Afro, stood as he burned black.

"Huh, lighter than hell"

The first generation to groan that they probably wouldn't get consent other than me and dare to leave just two out. There is also a lot of madness.

It was the first generation to show such fast progress, but after losing track of messy hair and everything, I tried to abstain, so I took him away with a phoenix.

Outside the city, if you see burnt out gilk, I want you all to bury it. On the tombstone, carve with the first generation.