Entering a Company From Another World!?

I waited in my room without the extra flag and provocation of that dragon man and enjoyed the game with everyone.

Speaking of provocations just south, I'm sure it's a flag!? I might say something, but I dared to go through this time.

It's not that I'm glad, but I don't have to go all the way to mines.

Thanks to this, I have been able to see a battle that is not quiet without extra trouble, but helpful for peace.

Therefore, it is assumed that this selection is good even if there is no more flag.

If anything happens, it's just for reflection.

And the competition of all fifty participants went well except for the trouble of losing two in my game in the first round, which is now the semi-finals.

A battle in which the so-called Best Four is decided and the entrants to the prosperous finals are decided.

The four were Carter and Basarunte, and Dark Elves and Skeletons who were about to be kicked by them.

Carter said that Dark Elves and Basarunte were Skeletons, and the clear semi-finals of which one would enter the finals did not overturn the audience or my expectations. The two mob-like people in the south were instantly killed, and the semi-finals were finished successfully. The final card was decided.

"It's been a long time, well, there was a break, and there were lots of matches, so I know you can't help it."

I was wondering if I could really do it all day, but the game that started in the morning seemed to end in the evening.

The semi-finals are over, and we see a little bit of fatigue as we've been fighting for a long time.

I don't know how it feels to massage Kitami with my fingers to relieve such tired eyes.

"It's nice to enjoy it flashy, but it's not difficult to get tired of your eyes. Especially when it comes to magic fights."

"Unh, it's so flashy, sir. Dazzling, exploding, my eyes hurt a little too."

When warriors fight each other, they move fast and tire of chasing with their eyes. When magic is added to the battle, the magic performances tire the eyes even in the distance.

The audience didn't know if they could see or not see the high-speed battle in the second half, but they were still cheering on the magical flashy performance.

However, it would be tiring to sit in a chair for a long time without a private room like ours.

"Cocoa, too."

I'll help you, too.

There will be quite a lot of people standing in the audience seat during the break until the finals, maybe a drink or a little walk.

With this scene aside, Katsushi and Himiku have time until the finals, so they head to the equipped kitchen to brew cocoa while also replenishing the sugar in the front of the room.

"Don't be silly ~, I'll make it sweet ~"

"Ah, if you can do that, it's Ides that I'm sweet too!

Considering the amount of food we've had so far, we'll both get fat.

Ugh

"NO Problem!! Dancing is a problem, Alimasen!

Amelia takes a ride on a sofa full of southern demands.

And Mike, who calculates the calories from the food and beverage content to this point, says no to women.

Doing so will change the response of the two people whose daily personal lives are the opposite.

They spend a lot of time on one desk and a lot of time on the other.

It moves around in the dungeon, but since it is a magical body, even if it prevents aging, there is actually no dieting effect.

I consume calories because training doesn't make me a magical body, but I still don't know what to say.

Amelia waits for sweet cocoa to be made in the south, where she says it's tenderly sweet and modest.

Their expressions were as opposed to each other as they used to be in their private lives.

"Senpai and Carter have roughed up the tournament a lot, but seeing only the results, it feels like the winner who wins properly has won."

Looking at those two sights with a smile, we return to the subject of the competition.

"There's a guy who can't fly a single head anywhere. That's who they are. But honestly, I don't know which one of these games will win."

"Yes, what is it? I think that Dragon Man is going to win. See, you've beaten all the matches so far with one blow? I felt like I could afford it."

I talked about the Kaido in the far seat and the content of the game so far, and the Kaido disagrees with the prediction I made.

Really? I feel like the vampire man over there is going to win if I can afford it. Sure, it might be inferior to attack, but I still think that speed is incredible. The speed seemed to have decreased, and I don't think the attack was ever weak. "

But it was Kitami who waited for the opinion.

Her subjectivity sees Carter above Basarunte.

Kaido sees Basarunte victorious due to the strength of Basarunte's strike and his defense against any attack.

Kitami will appreciate the speed and sharpness of his swordsmanship and believe Carter will win.

Then the Dragon Man will do the same. It's definitely hiding the transformation in three stages. "

"Where's the demon king, but if that's the case?"

Even though the Demon King himself is watching this tournament, I can't say anything about the Kaido line.

I think about the words I just said while watching the arguments heating up.

The reason I don't know the end of the game after this is because the two arguments are shooting at each other.

With my current strength, I can't measure the strength of those two.

Like a teacher, down or up.

Or is the amplitude of the amplitude greater than or equal to, overvalued or undervalued?

All I know is that you two are stronger than me.

The power of Basarunte or the speed of Carter.

Or do other elements mesh with each other?

It is difficult for me to predict the end of a victory or defeat with just the information I have.

"Lord, it's cocoa. I thought you were tired, so I made it sweet."

"Oh, thank you."

I take a mug offered by Himiku to the side of the halls, where I exchange opinions incessantly and incessantly.

My nose feels tired because of the hot air and the sweet smell.

Remove the complicated thoughts from your head and rinse the cocoa so that it doesn't burn slowly.

The sweet taste that spreads to the mouth informs the body of the feeling that it is soaked and replenished with sugar, leaving it feeling calm.

"Himiku"

"What's the matter, Lord? You want a refill?

Looking at Himiku, who is relaxing and relaxing his body and passing cocoa to Suela and Memoria, I think.

The closest thing to the teacher's abilities is definitely Himiku.

Then, if she expects, she will know the end of her victory and defeat.

"No, not yet. I just want to ask you a few questions, as you might expect, which one of those two finalists will win?

It was a question I tried to ask with half my curiosity.

And Himiku thought that he would answer after a little trouble.

"The Dragon Man wins."

I said it was Basarunte who would win the instant answer.

Hearing that, the two men who were engaged in a heated conversation showed their determination, Kaido showed their face as if they had taken the neck of the demon, and Kitamiya on the contrary looked dissatisfied.

"Himiku, why? From my point of view, it didn't seem strange that either of us would win."

And Suela, who thought it wouldn't be strange whether she or I would win, hit Himiku on behalf of everyone's doubts.

"Well, somehow, I felt that vampire was out of hand."

"? Isn't it because they weren't serious enough? Then I think Mr Basarunte is the same....."

"Suela, that's not what I'm trying to say. It has a different meaning to being hasty and lazy. Tampering is the increase or decrease of the force to be applied to the opponent, but releasing the hand becomes rough in the first place. He is not willing to win. He said he didn't want to show his ability to fight. Perhaps, but I don't think that stance will change in the next game. But I can't beat the next opponent. That's why I said the dragon man wins."

Is it closer to experience-based reasoning than feeling?

Himik pointed out that Carter's guy didn't do everything in his power during the game, and Suela pointed out that she didn't have to do everything in her power, but rather intentionally hid her strength, Himik says.

"... do you know why?

I somehow had an idea of the himiku's answer, and I felt something unpleasant. I'll think about the reason, but nobody can see why.

Perhaps, the instructor, the supervisor, and the president should have noticed how to pull it out. It would be no problem to leave it, but I have a very unpleasant feeling.

"I don't know. Don't you want to be a general, or is there another reason?"

Asking Himiku why he found out Carter was out of line doesn't seem to tell us what he was up to.

"South, don't you know why? You know something like that around here?

"Nh ~, if this kind of story unfolds, how about you take hostages and end up deliberately losing? And then, as Himiku-san said, I don't want to be a general, but I have to win some way to face my employer."

I heard about the victory in the south where I play various games, but there is no prediction area in the south.

At first, I was only expecting who would win, but then I realized that Carter's guy was up to something.

Carter, a man who makes me think that an encounter is planning something for an encounter, if this is instructor Kio, I am not willing to do it because the other person is weak or for simple reasons....

"I can't help thinking about it."

I recognise that this is the trouble of a man who doesn't show his belly.

There are two things you can tell from Himiku's story: the feeling of trying to make a mistake doesn't make predictions.

The final after this will never end as usual.

That it won't be over soon.

I can be sure of that.

Including the former and the latter, I don't think that Carter will finish the game quickly without doing anything.

Win, lose.

I think he's a man who does something.

"If possible, I'd like to hope this is out of my mind."

I hope you will betray my impression with a low voice, but these bad feelings often predict bad results based on my own rules of experience.

You should see that it is unlikely to come off.

Here we go.

Next Suela saw the two gently entering through the window and said the battle began.

As I was talking, it was time for the finals to begin.

Did he change his weapon?

I sat back in position for each and went into watch mode, but I noticed one thing there.

Carter had a sword-like object wrapped in cloth, rather than the Rapier he had been waiting for.

A magic sword?

Since the opponent is a Dragon Man and a Proven, it is not strange to bring a real weapon to the finals.

It is the defective Magic Sword that comes to mind as a powerful weapon in the Demon King Army, but if someone as capable as him can use it without disadvantage, there are some magic swords that can be used without disadvantage.

In fact, I don't say anything around me, and I don't suppose there's a problem with the rules.

And for the first time in the tournament, the opponent Basarunte had a pleasant smile.

I am delighted to bring out a powerful weapon and fight.

His tail swayed and a fierce smile suddenly appeared on his sleepy face.

And when the atmosphere starts to heat up because of Basarunte, you can see it slowly rising up on the stage.

It's the president.

Slowly climb up on the stage to signal instead of the umpire for the finals and lower the lid of this battle.

"Show me your battle with all your might."

Then, as Carter tried to slowly begin to stand up and pretend to be in front of each other, Carter put his hands on the cloth wrapping the sword.

"O Lord! That's it!!

Himiku, who realized who he was, stood up on the spot and shouted out three splendid pairs of fallen black feathers.

"Holy Sword!!

Himiku's cry, which protected us and demarcated the front, filled the venue with sparkling light, as if it were a sign of battle.

Destruction filled the space.

What I saw was a coincidence.

Carter, the owner of the light source of destruction, was slashing the president at a speed that seemed to be a child's play.

The composition was as if it were a hero who would challenge the Demon King.

One word today.

The all-out war of the brave vs. the Devil King... isn't it bad?