Entering a Company From Another World!?

Jiro Tanaka, it's time to get ready.

"Yes"

Continuing to watch, when four games passed from that overwhelming match, the demon standing in front of the door knocked on the door and told me when I was going to play.

After he watched Carter Isperio's game, I slowly opened my eyelids and answered his voice, which was bad for the others, but I remained still and focused in one corner of the room.

Once again, the mineral tree, which had been held on its shoulders, rested on its back and headed towards the exit with a firm foothold.

Jiro.

"Lord"

……

Suela called my name, Himiku called me, and Memoria stared quietly at me.

Looking back, behind the Suera are the halls and party members.

"Good luck."

On behalf of that member, send me out to pray slowly.

"Oh, I'm coming."

Everyone looked nervous, even though they were not participants.

There is a considerable temperature difference from the audience seat as to where the first festivities disappeared.

So I simply answered without creating a distracted atmosphere, waved my hand behind my back and left the room.

The passage for athletes is where the devil stands back and forth and leads me to escort him.

Because of the scheduling that is careful not to come into contact with each other, or because it is here in the dungeon, the cheers do not reach this far, and only the footsteps sound quietly.

"Please enter through this gate as soon as the previous match is over. If you're free, can I watch the match from this monitor?

"No, I want to concentrate now."

"Yes, sir."

It was led to an open space with doors like a large hall.

Perhaps this is where the colloquium leads.

Various chairs are available beside the illuminated passageways, probably because of differences in physical fitness between species.

A human-sized chair was provided by the devil's escort, and when he sat there and waited, a monitor was provided beside him, but he refrained.

It's hard to say how hard it feels to be spoken to in honor by the devil with a nice sheep's face, but now I don't want to think about anything extra, so I sit in the prepared chair and slowly close my eyelids again.

Looking back on his sword flash.

Unable to see, the Beast was slaughtered when he realized it.

Simulates replacing the position of the tragically killed Beast with his own and attempting to fight it many times, but the result remains the same.

You can see yourself lying on the ground with no hands or feet in your brain.

I wanted to challenge the match with the image of winning, but things didn't work out.

"Time, or..."

"Exactly. Get ready."

With that mood, the atmosphere on the other side of the door changed.

The noisy atmosphere just now became quieter.

Perhaps, the audience is waiting for the winning candidate to appear now or now.

The atmosphere is like a tight balloon, and the audience is waiting to explode its emotions.

On the contrary, you can say that there is no expectation of me.

No, in a way, he might be waiting for me to fly him.

From here on out, there are a few stages where you can say that you are a complete away and an ally, but on the contrary, it's easier if you think you're not expecting it.

I can still afford to think of such a word.

Normally, when I think about this, I smile bitterly, but the hot, deep and powerful heat from the bottom of my body tightens my expression and maintains a certain tension.

The guard's demon nodded and stood up slowly in front of the door, and the guard's sheep-faced demon flies over somewhere.

Then, the door in front of you opens, and the view of the space boasting the difference between the passage and the open space spreads before your eyes.

I thought the first step would be confusing, but my body gently stepped into the venue in addition to my thoughts.

"You came, man!!

"Damn it, it's instant!!

"It's not the right place!!

"Keep pulling!!

As I walked through the door, the audience that recognized me would fly over as I imagined.

However, such words do not reach my ears, and I ignore them and aim for the center with a firm step.

It is a waste to watch out for noise.

Anyway, there is a demon wrapped up in a cheer opposite to my yaji from the front.

Ten meters in time?

Confront each other in a manner that sandwiches nature and judgment.

Kisan Kuyo.

Unlike instructor Kio, demon.

Wrapped in black pajamas, he had nothing in his hand.

A gray body and a corner rising on its strong face, showing a steel body that is over two metres tall to line up with the instructor.

A demon with gray hair stretched out to the waist and uncomplicated on his back is slowly gazing at this place.

The instructor was a fierce emotional encounter, but the demon in front of him stood there quietly, opposite it, but had the feeling of hitting something with a slip.

If the instructor is moving, the demon in front of him is still.

The umpire is explaining the game.

The contents come into my mind, but I can't distract my consciousness.

A demon that causes such an illusion, with mountains rising in front of you.

I was convinced that such a presence would become a general.

"Humans"

Such a demon can summon you.

The voice tone was hard.

Just quietly, just administratively.

"You can beat me, go away."

The demon came at me with words.

Your body feels as if you've been beaten in the stomach with Zushin.

It was just words, and that's all my body screamed.

I'm not proud to be in front of you.

I guess it was just a statement of fact.

I warn you that reason should escape from such supernatural language right now.

"... yes, but I can't help but leave without fighting you."

The instinct represented joy.

Don't use honorific language on your opponent.

I knew from the edge, such as the warning of reason.

I'm standing here knowing what I knew.

Instructor's guts and balls.

Niyari and I smiled and gently grabbed the pattern of the ore tree.

I see.

The demon said a few short words about its readiness and willingness to fight.

Well then, try it.

Leave that word alone.

Ah, Kaha

Released the power.

I think it was very funny when I saw the fighting spirit I was holding back.

The referee demon changed his face and jumped out of nowhere.

"Ahh!! The higher the mountain, the easier it is to climb!!

With all due respect, this heavy burden definitely exists in the same area as the instructor.

I'm used to sitting there and challenging.

It's just different.

This is not training, this is actual combat.

I can't take care of a superior opponent.

Make it arrive with every effort from the beginning.

I don't normally use it, I connect with mining trees, and the root extends from the pattern of mining trees, entangling with my arms, forming a magical path.

Slowly, but firmly, hold it upwards, and practice your magic every breath.

I'm worse than I am, and I have no choice but to shoot the maximum number of Special Attacks I can.

The air says we're ready for each other.

Did you see that? The referee spoke with a firm voice, even though he was far away.

"Hajime!!

I cut the curtain of this battle and dropped it.

"Nh!!

Me first.

No, I have no choice but to attack.

If you enter the defense, you are overwhelmed by nothing you can do.

The more instinctively it is understood, the more powerful it is.

You can't win unless you attack.

It is a natural act in a world of contests.

In case it turns to defense, no, not even a hundred million is possible.

Don't think about everything from the beginning, if this attack doesn't go through.

"Kiyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!

Just the shortest, just the fastest, just do your best.

I shook it down with a monkey scream.

The fastest step, the fastest swing down.

The blow created

"... brilliantly, I seem to have underestimated you."

"Koha"

It was a beautiful counter in my belly.

The steel fist gutted my belly, and the stuff that came in my mouth spreads.

It tastes like blood.

Your internal organs are gone.

But your consciousness is strong.

My feet and arms are all connected.

This is the end in just a moment.

The venue was filled with Kisan's support until recently, but it was quiet now.

"I'm sorry if you took that blow. Respect that polished strike."

A lump of blood hanging from the demon's cheeks.

I left a scratch on the demon's skin, which was thought to be harder than steel.

But the audience's gaze isn't right there.

The result that Kisan praised was produced behind the demon.

A fracture that seems to have occurred even with a crack in the ground.

A blow to the wall of the colloquium.

The whole venue was quiet in the tragedy created by a single slash.

That was the first blow that ripped that giant body out of her belly that she should have called the Queen of the Evolution.

Demonstration flow without the need for a dagger.

I put all my shots into this dagger to turn it into a dagger of clouds.

The result was that the demon did not take defense, but chose evasion and counter.

The pain corrodes the whole body, especially the torso that was struck directly.

The armor is shattered and there is a feeling that several bones around the abdomen have passed from the body reinforced with magic.

The pain makes your consciousness clear or you are suffering from severe pain.

"But you're immature. I am proud to have been able to demonstrate my qualifications to stand on this stage. Sinking"

Slowly the reduced fist was pulled out.

My body falls to the ground as it is.

Everyone in the audience would have thought it was over.

It would have been a huge blow to humans, but it was humans after all.

Everyone in the colloquium will be breathing a sigh of relief thinking it wasn't really there.

The demon in front of me thinks it's the end of me falling.

But unfortunately, I am.

"Not yet."

What?

It's twisted, not honest enough to give up on such a predicament.

My body can still do everything in its power.

And every time you breathe, your body sounds painful, but it moves without any problems.

"Does it work with that body?"

"Unfortunately, that's how I was trained."

Refuse to fall to the ground to distort this demon's sketchy face in order to blow away the audience's sigh.

Instead, he puts life into a collapsing body, uses a shift in center of gravity, puts pressure on his feet, spreads blood through blood vessels throughout his body, and mobilizes each piece of muscle fiber to attack with all his might.

It seemed worthwhile moving your body.

Even if it didn't end with that blow like Carter's bastard just now and his surprised expression, he moved the Iron Mask demon's eyebrows to see something incomprehensible.

Cut from bottom to top.

The connection with the ore tree continued, and with the sharpness exceptionally rising, the wave boasted of only the threat of retreating the demon.

I planted vigilance on the opponent.

"I'm not going to finish it yet."

While feeling such emotions vaguely, gently place the mineral tree in the upper stage again.

Your body may not be perfect, but you can still move with all your might.

The first blow that the opponent was distracted from in one corner of his heart would have been his first and greatest chance, but even that chance would have been a slight light from the hole in the needle.

"Who sinks easily. I stood here trying to make you think you're stupid. Then I won't give up winning till the end."

Still, I stood here prepared to be called an idiot.

If you were willing to lose and stand here, you would have refused to participate in this tournament in the first place.

Whether the probability is less than or equal to one percent of zero comma, there is a chance of winning.

That's why I'm standing here and investing all my energy in it.

So...

"If you want to crush me, give me all your strength!!

I scream to show my full readiness.

Even if the puppy was barking at all.

I will do everything in my power to look back at the demon with a gaze like a stone on the edge of this road.

I can't finish without being licked.

No, not until we win.

That's how you got me ready.

For the first time, Kisan took a stand.

"... I apologize for being rude. You are a warrior. In response to that readiness, I will now show my full strength and sink my will to fight. And named man, my name is Kisan Kuyo."

"Jiro Tanaka. I have no intention of sinking easily, and I am not willing to lose. You should be prepared for that."

"Well barked, don't regret that spit."

The lethargy temper increased even further.

It's so eager to imagine that the air itself is coming to crush me.

This time there will be no sweet attacks like the one just now.

There comes a fist that crushes me with all its true strength.

Before a storm, before a natural disaster, and still when you're ready, you know what humans have to do.

Hold the raised ore tree firmly and release the extra force.

"Let me show you the power of man."

One word today.

Are you ready for this? I'm ready.

Take a good look at it and prepare me for human potential!