Entering a Company From Another World!?

The Dark Elf and Dragon battle begins at the start of the Inquisition.

The two clashed in the middle of a cheering colloquium.

Now, before I go to the tournament, I need to check one thing out.

Participants are subject to certain conditions when participating in the tournament.

It is not permissible to stand on this stage unless certain conditions are met.

Is it easy to understand when it comes to athletics, such as the prescribed time?

Wow, the Dark Elves are being hit unilaterally.

"Nh ~, I feel like I've seen this battle and I don't feel so strong. Are you hiding something from me?

"Look at your face. I don't think I can afford that. The spirits are amazing, but how powerful is the magician?

There are multiple conditions, and if any of them are met, they are allowed to stand on this stage.

The first match is currently taking place.

Dressed like a magician, Dark Elf stands up with a wand and a Spirit.

The opposing Dragon Man used his giant body to hold a large shield and waved a large spear about the size of his body with one hand.

The two of them, of course, have met the conditions and are participating in the tournament.

Such a typical backup and avant-garde battle.

The balance of victory and defeat seems to be leaning towards the avant-garde Lizardman if you believe me.

He fights calmly, strikes the spirits' movements with a shield and scales that grow into his tough flesh with plenty of room, and steadily pushes in the dark elves.

The pushed dark elves also struggled with spirits and magic, but it was only a matter of time before anyone could see defeat.

Kaido, Minami, and Kitami each express their feelings, but those feelings seem to be linked to the results as they are.

"Nh, this is not what I thought, Masne."

"Sure, the south likes to say it on their own, but what is the actual strength? You can see that from me."

Compared to that demon?

"... yes"

"There's no need to be confused, Victor, Amelia. The two of us are right. In fact, Dark Elves are less powerful than the Lord. The Dragon Man has left a dragon behind, so he hasn't shown the bottom yet. But compared to that demon, his strength is much lower. That's why it's not so powerful."

After hearing Himiku's explanation, I was convinced that I had the same feelings as Katsushi and Amelia.

The battle to determine the rank of general did not seem to be equal to that of instructor Kio and instructor Fusio, but I thought that there were comparable talents, but they were not.

Himiku has, in fact, opposed the two instructors several times.

If you walk behind me and move around the company, it's imperative that you meet those two.

Teacher Kio was delighted to meet the strong, and instructor Fusio was interested in a rare existence called Himiku.

I thought it would be a battle, but they listened to me very carefully, and they made a difference.

Himiku's assessment based on the strength he felt at that time is helpful.

Now, in order to become generals, these two will be lacking in strength, but in fact, they are on the stage of this battle.

Now, what are the standards required for the competition?

"I was wondering, what are the conditions for going to this tournament? I'm supposed to be recommended by the instructors."

"Yes, there is. Jiro's recommendation also takes the form of a recommendation. Otherwise, it is roughly divided into three categories, one of which is extremely powerful, one that has simply demonstrated strength and has been approved to participate, such as the demon king and the dragon king. The second is the intelligent one. This is like the Immortal King or the Tree King who brings us together in the Dark Elves. And thirdly, those who have special abilities and demonstrate their abilities. This is King Machine and now King of the Dead Swarm in the rank of General. I have heard that both of them have been evaluated for their ability to create an army. Others, like the Titan King, who meets these criteria on average and has attained the rank of General with his overall abilities, are a bit of a special example."

"Well, that would make my recommendation quite an exception."

"Yes, you can jump away from the recommendations of the people in line. Because it was a recommendation from the two incumbent generals, it made sense."

I sat in a window seat between Suela and Memoria, listening to the commentary and watching the battle.

When I heard that the format of my participation was quite special, I smiled bitterly.

The way I joined the Demon King Army, the more I wanted to be a leader, the more I wanted it to come out of my throat.

Then it was only natural to be hated.

"I feel sorry for the participants who made it to this tournament."

"I'm sure they have eyes. So I don't really care."

I see.

Sometimes you can measure its strength by looking at it.

I feel like I can win both fights.

It would be disheartening to think that such participants were resenting me, but as Suela said, you don't have to care deeply.

It's just that they and I had different ways to join.

"When that happens, I wonder under what conditions those two joined, but not by force."

"Yes, Jiro is right. They are the sons of the samurai chief, both of whom are highly regarded as candidates, while the dark elves are the other samurai, who have a contract with the superior spirits of wind and water. I've heard that the Dragon Man is the best martial arts artist in town."

"If so, does it mean participation that meets one of the conditions of intelligence or ability?

"Yes, I will. It would also include recommendations from chiefs, samurai, and nobles."

Instructor Kio, who brings his men together by force, instructor Fusio, who brings his men together by intelligence.

Even in the same general position, the top is not the same.

A position in which only those who show strength, by any means, are permitted to stand.

"Then some of them will lack strength."

"Yes, Memoria is right, perhaps one of them won't be a general if they survive."

However, Memoria said that the two men who showed their strength and stood on this stage were powerless, and Suela did not deny the words.

"... it's not just about winning. Is that what this is about?

That's what I'm talking about.

Winning on this stage will not be a viable thing.

In addition, Suela was only talking about the conditions for participating in the tournament.

There are more conditions for becoming a general, no, in this case, it should be the standard, it exists.

Border lines exist in this tournament.

If the conditions for joining are the prescribed time on land just mentioned, then the conditions for becoming a general are a trivial world record.

Suela's description and judgment of their abilities from Memoria's perspective.

The two led me to one answer.

"No matter how much you win this tournament, you won't be ranked as a general unless the Demon King approves. In other words, this tournament is just a stage to show your strength. As a result, if you think you're weak, that's it."

Even if there is a result of winning, if the result does not meet the criteria recognized by the leadership, it cannot be said to have passed.

But it can't be helped.

Even in this world, there is a dark color of meritocracy.

The weak, in this case, do not follow the powerless.

Whether you're excellent or otherwise, you have to demonstrate minimal abilities.

That's the status of a general.

In the Demon King army, it is called a trump card.

Even if they recognize the inferior part, it is compared to the excellent part.

Never lower than others.

And even if the two who fought in front of them had excellent intelligence and ability to govern, they would not stand out, and the force would be above average.

"It's not easy to stand up at all."

That's right.

That's what I'm talking about.

To my heart, I think this industry is special.

It's often heard of as an incompetent boss or just an older boss.

Such a word cannot be born in this environment.

The powerless are eliminated from the world of the weak.

Once again, I am impressed in a way that I no longer feel uncomfortable with this world.

I really don't think I deserve to be here.

I thought I was good among the testers, but I couldn't reach the teachers.

That said, it is difficult to say that they are excellent in terms of knowledge of governance and management.

Compared to the talented person in this tournament, such a word suits me.

If you raise the point of being strong and excellent, it would mean that the magical aptitude is quite high.

Recommendations from faculty members who have been bought into the future or whose other intentions are hidden.

I can't imagine what the consequences will be.

But this opportunity will not be wasted.

"Jiro, there's some weird magic coming out. Suela is a pregnant woman, so it's better not to be too exciting."

"Oops, sorry."

No, it's okay.

If you don't have it, you should wear it.

If you want to wear everything you can at any time, place, or place of battle, you will be warned by Memoria that nature and magic have become intense.

Ah, I knew the Dark Elves had lost.

"Well, I guess it's just as popular as Horseback. The official bet was that the Dragon Man was more advantageous. The magnification wasn't so good either."

"Mufufu, if it's less, I won't bet too much. You made a solid profit this time!

"Wow, Nan-chan is dirty!! Didn't I just say you weren't interested!? That's why I'm going to flush it this time."

"The world is a weak eater. This is not an increase in spending this month."

"You'll be in pain later."

"South, half the pocket money this month."

"Thank you!? Such a victory, a killing!?

"Wow, that hurt quick, sir."

"I mean, do you manage your pocket money when you're younger?

The battle will be over while we do this.

At the end, dark elves pinched by walls and large shields were stunned and lowered into battle.

A dragon man who wins a battle against a magically transformed Dark Elf and screams loudly.

An audience whose losers and winners are decided and cheered.

And the next set of battle cards.

Lord, that man...

Ah.

Carter Isperio.

He was an honorable man who attacked me to kill Tsuji.

A lightweight outfit unlikely to have set foot in the duel.

Wine red cape on a crowstring hat.

Rapier stabbed to the waist.

And I stopped and laughed at him before I slowly stood on stage, as if I was seeing him at a distance.

"Suela, is he?

"Yes, Carter Isperio. I am the deputy commander of the Knights retained by Uncle Calicetra."

Himiku doesn't hide his aversion and Suela shows her vigilance.

Did Memoria hear about your encounter with him or show his eyes a dazzling color?

"Who are they?

"Looks like a tiger beast. Kisan has a poor reputation, but he is also said to be a winning candidate. As a beast without a general, I don't want to miss this opportunity to improve the status of the entire race."

"That's enough temper. Now, how does that gentleman fight?"

At that time, I was able to fight and play each other right away, but I think it was actually a drag.

If Himik and Suela hadn't been there, maybe he'd have shown his strength and taken care of me.

I had such an impression at that time.

Such a man fights in front of his eyes now.

I'm sure he's stronger than me, and he's got a lot of energy.

How do you fight such opponents?

Apart from my feelings of concern, the audience also came out with a well-dressed man, which increased the cheer of women.

The opponent gets frustrated with the one who smiles.

As soon as the battle begins, I start to get angry enough to think I'm going to turn him into a blood festival.

"Here we go."

Ah.

And the moment the Devil's umpire stood in the middle and signalled the match.

The Beast rushes out and waves his proud nails down at him.

I thought it was a hurry.

The movement created by the flexibility and instability of the beast was sophisticated just to kill the prey and sublimated to a special movement.

I was able to follow the remnants with my eyes because I was fortunate enough to focus on what I saw from afar.

If you stand in front of him, it's difficult to prevent him from moving against the Beast.

Huh

It was as sharp as a flash.

For a moment at the intersection, I wondered if his figure was blurred, and blood was spraying out from the beast's body.

Then, the one who stood a few meters ahead of him slowly waved the bloody Rapier, and gracefully looked back in the direction of the Beast to show the audience that he had cut it.

I couldn't see it, I couldn't recognize any of its movements, the steps from the start to the end of the attack.

Looking at his strength, he was making a grip on whether it was regret or jealousy.

Without noticing the feeling of a squeaking hand, her gaze turned to the beast standing on her knees and the one with a surprised expression that the attack was not enough.

This time, he slowly prepares to attack the Beast, who rolls his war without bleeding.

The veterinarian of the winning candidate, who was trapped in anger, now takes the pride of attacking his chest with a lot of wounds if not missed.

But I'm kind of a hunch, but I think I saw this beast lying on the ground.

Second crossing.

I didn't miss that moment this time.

He finished the battle with a swordsmanship that exceeded his speed, moving the giant body of two meters with all his might and rushing out more sharply than the first crossing.

"Is it over?"

Words spilled out of my mouth the moment they crossed.

The cries of the beast vanished in vain, and his great body fell on the ground.

It ended in a much shorter time than the previous battle.

Jiro.

……

This game was shown to be in the rank of general.

When the battle is over and the person answers the audience's cheer, the blood makes a noise.

"It's okay."

Is it meant for Suela, Memoria and Himiku, who are worried about helping me?

Or is it meant for me?

All I can say is that when I saw this battle, my war definitely rose.

One word today.

You must not fail to make up for your shortage.