Entering a Company From Another World!?

Time will soon pass if you start playing cards, speed up, and if you get used to it, you change events with the millionaires and the seven queues.

The noise outside the room makes the audience cheer.

"That's the last time."

The pleasant hour will soon pass.

If everyone looks out the window with one hand on the cards, they can see the athletes entering.

"In two rounds, I think it will be a better match than the first round, but what's going on around there? What do you think of Kitami?

"... Simply to think, it's a battle between the winners, so it's more powerful than before. Depending on the compatibility, it may be over soon."

Place each of the cards on the table and move to the spectator seat by the window.

The cards in the first match of the second round are familiar to each other, and the Lizardman, a chieftaincy candidate, and the demons seen in the next match stand.

It is anticipated that both of them have won a more intense battle than before.

But despite the battle ahead of me, I looked at them with a cold gaze somewhere.

The match begins with a Lizardman swinging his spear with a large shield and an anomalous magical swordsman demon holding a sword in one hand and a staff in the other.

It can be said that the battle between the two is a famous battle, but I feel that it is not enough after the fierce battle.

Or for some other reason, I watch the game quietly, as opposed to the Kaido, the South, and Amelia watching the offensive with great anxiety.

Oh, Lizardman won again.

"Yes, but the devil did too, Dessne."

I couldn't afford to, but Lizardman won a steady battle with his main defense.

As well as the Kaido and Amelia, there are plenty of other sights to enjoy.

And the way we fight is a reference for future dungeon offensives.

There were a number of occasions that were helpful to me personally in getting around, using magic, reflecting on myself, and taking measures.

Skeleton's swordsmanship in fine armor, compared to the strength of the next giant and beast, and using the stiffness of the next Bug's skin.

A battle in which Dark Elves used a Spirit in the form of a Frog to take down a Harpy air battle with feathers on his arms.

All of them were highly skilled, well regarded, and all served as good stimuli for the fighters.

Not only is this room excited, but the audience in the arena is also showing great excitement.

……

And as the game progresses in me watching calmly, there's something that keeps coming up.

The superintendent told me to keep an eye on it, and I can see the walls that I have to cross in the future.

Emotions such as pleasure, half horror and half horror emerged in response to the sights you will see.

Next?

The match was digested smoothly, and Carter killed the opponent again, a few games later.

The next game in which I was digested because I was wounded.

Problem children like the dragon man and the superintendent who finished the first round while I was being treated finally show up.

You're just walking loosely, but your appearance makes you feel an overwhelming sign of destruction different from what you felt when you were at Carter.

A dragon man with one eye with a large scar on the right eye, leaving a scar on the scale.

Despite the huge visual disadvantage of the ship's eye, its appearance leaves enough room to make it seem unrelated to anxiety.

Whether the strength is conveyed or not, the expression of the opponent is not pleasant.

Kaido

"What is it?

"What kind of battle did the dragon man have in the first round?

"... I'm not fighting."

"What?"

"That wasn't a fight. It was the end of a single blow to the belly of a giant bigger than yourself. I just handled it. It was like that."

Contrary to the female warrior called Lamia, who had the opponent's lower body of a snake, the dragon man Lando Basarunte leaked Akbi boringly.

I have a different atmosphere than a human being.

Unlike those who are proud to stand here and are trying to fight with dignity, the outlaw style is such that they insist that they have just come to fight regardless of the format of this scene.

It was because of that appearance that I checked the contents of the first match in Kaido before the match began, but as expected from the appearance, the dragon man did not play a proper game.

The superintendent called Basarunte a fighter.

That's why you seek to fight the strong and not the weak.

And its strength is comparable to that of a general.

While entering, I just glanced at Lamia's female warriors, and I can see that I am confident in my strength even from where I feel bored to wait for the game to begin.

A female warrior with a spear who seems to regret her attitude prepares her to die.

……

I recognize that expression.

Anyway, the look on my face just now.

If you can't do anything to lose, I'll at least reward you.

I saw such readiness.

I'm sorry for her, but I'm afraid that's impossible.

It was because the temperamental roughness of Chronic and Demonic Nature was suppressed against Kisan that I was able to reward him and pick up the win.

But what if Basarunte is the opponent?

Now, replace Ramia's position in my head with mine and try to find the odds.

"... that's impossible."

I can't imagine a way to win no matter how unlikely it is.

Basarunte does not play among the weak.

I don't hate a lot of things, but I don't play because it's a hassle and time is wasted.

The Dragon Man might have played if he had some strength, but that Lamia hasn't reached that line.

So, no playfulness, no hesitation, no lethargy.

"Wow."

Another blow.

Handle the opponent.

That's why I didn't miss Basarunte's move.

As the umpire calls, Lamia's female warriors crawl to the ground and approach Basarunte at high speed.

Instead of the snake swinging, the speed was smoothly sliding the fastest and shortest distance so that there was no friction.

Projecting a spear from such a high-speed motion, the opponent didn't even feel the need to stab him, so he took the spear spear and stopped the shot without the spear sticking.

Just as it's only natural, raise your fist slowly so that no one can see the spear.

I heard the sound of a meteorite flying in and crashing into the ground.

And the victim of the clash, Lamia, will be blown sideways and buried in the wall as if the long masses had nothing to do with bending gravity.

Keeping silent for a few seconds, as the fragments of the wall fell to the ground, Lamia pierced the wall of the colloquium, following gravity, and slipped its long body off the wall and threw it onto the ground.

Even as the North Palace and the victory raise their voices and the umpire rushes over to confirm the situation, it is clear that Lamia's female warriors are blind and unconscious.

A declaration of victory was made for Basarunte, and the quiet space burst into chaos with cheers.

But without showing fan services such as waving hands at the audience, Basarunte walks out to leave the venue while showing Akbi not even interested in winning.

"Eh, haven't you seen anything?

You're watching.

I'm not looking at it.

I stopped at the middle of the road to see why. No, I looked at you.

Even though there is a distance of more than 100 meters, the line of sight fits.

If it is a body strengthened by magic crests in the first place, it can be seen at this distance.

So I don't think it's either an over-consciousness or a misunderstanding.

He was looking at me with something in his eyes just because he didn't seem motivated.

And Basarunte moved her index finger as if she didn't want to come here.

The audience thought it was some kind of performance and began to groan, but after that, nothing happened and Basarunte left the venue.

Provocation, isn't it?

That's what it looked like.

I knew it?

"Yes, Jiro, what have you done?

It's because of me.

Memoria sitting next to me also checked to see if I had received the same provocation that Basarunte had done earlier.

But I'm sorry about Memoria, but I don't know.

"Jiro seems likely to get into trouble recently, so I did something to him too."

"Hey, don't tell me you like me and you're in trouble. Sometimes I stick myself in the neck, but I've never met him before."

I don't know a demon yakuza or a samurai gentleman, but I don't know a lot of dragonmen.

And as far as I can remember, I've never met such a scratchy dragon man.

... maybe even one of your distant relatives, Dragon Man, blew it up?

"Jiro wants you to be a little more proud to jump into trouble."

Looking back at the battle against the Dragon Man in the past, the more you dig into it, the more possibilities emerge, and you can imagine even the level of difficulty you can attach to it.

"... I'm doing good."

"The leader is loved by the God of Disturbance, and I'm sure he'll be in trouble from now on. This is a story."

"Why don't you take me with the protagonist of the disturbance?

"Isn't that right?

"No, I want to say, my wish."

I have a reason when it comes to trouble, but I can only answer that I will be careful and do good to Suela, who is paying attention while laughing bitterly.

I don't know what's going to happen because I can't use the word "absolutely" in this company.

"For the sake of my belly, let me pray with you."

"Damn, did you pay for the God of Disturbance?

But I can't say that I will do good when I think about my child who will be born.

We must avoid things that can be avoided, even if it is not absolutely necessary.

"In that case, why don't you just stay out of this room and ignore the provocation?

When I got out of the room, I felt like something was going to happen, and I watched the tournament proceed quietly.

One word today.

Avoid danger. Avoid danger.