Now I'm in my mansion built inside the 'Coliseum Village'.
Next door, he also built an operating office building for this' Coliseum Village '.
Event-only villages, but as villages under the jurisdiction of "The City of Saysay" in the future, I also built the government building thinking it would be necessary if it were to become operational.
Next door, he also built a large quarters.
I'm using it as a lodging for everyone who came to support me this time.
When the morning sun rose and became bright, Saya brought her companions to transfer.
Saya and Milky, who are always busy, are going to be with us for the last four days.
I haven't been a full member in a long time and will be acting day after day.
The full members are me, Nia of "Royal Pixie," Lillii, "Chappie of" Cat Subman, "Lynn of" Emperor Slime, "Sissimi of" Mimic Deluxe, "Fuu of" Spirit Oulu, "Olyo of" Dragon Horse, "Renton of" Wonder Trent, "Torah of" Spirit Black Tiger, "Tuttle of" Spirit Turtle, "Fou of" Spirit Blonde Horse, "Saya of" Amazing Silky, "Nana of" House Spirit "," Bereavement Spirit House with, "Sister Milky, Archie, Yuckie and Wacky of" Subman.
And George from "The Fishman" and Scopin from his "The Devil of Use (Familia)" Land Dako's spirit beast "Spirit Ground Octopus," The Bug Horse "Sasori Buggy" are also with him.
My own and partner, Navy from the "Navigator" command of the "Ask Yourself" skill, and Kenny from Allakney Road, the leader of my friends I can count on, have me hit the security of the entire tournament.
Even so, I left it to their discretion, so they're free to move.
My colleagues in the Great Forest and Spiritual Areas have not been able to mobilize in a stand-out manner because they look demonic.
The 'user' children, who are protecting them in the Great Forest, were also asked to leave a message with safety in mind, as this is an operation to attract 'righteous claw marks' aimed at them.
Minne, the genius girl from "Dwarf," Dorothy, the genius girl of the people and eldest daughter of the Duke of Genbain and senior researcher at the Royal Institute, has been coming to visit us for some time now, wanting to stay.
The operation and progression of this "Joint Special Martial Arts Congress for the Registration of Martial Arts Officers of the Trinity" is handled by a special selection team from the regular army, a civilian and martial arts officer in the territory of Seyburn.
The entire tournament security is assumed by the Kingsguard, Guard and Regular Army, and the head of security, apparently, is served by the Kingsguard Captain Gordion.
When I greeted him yesterday, Lily and Chappie were so happy.
When I was here with the Dukes of Euphemia, I was taught swordsmanship in the courtyard of the Territorial Castle.
They called Mr. Gordion "Captain" and they missed him.
Mr. Gordion is thirty-eight years old, usually a handsome macho who smells like a man, but he loves kids and when he gets out in front of the lilies, he gives them a full open atmosphere like a favorite even though he's only in his thirties.
The personality is casual, and the expectations from the soldiers seem to be thick.
What I'm in charge of is running the entire 'Coliseum Village'.
It also operates houses and restaurants and guides them into the coliseum.
Until now, they have been ordered by the Fairy Chamber of Commerce.
And then, as a shadow guard, we have all sorts of legions.
The first day of the tournament is a qualifying round, with matches played to determine the sixteen to compete in the main race.
Because of the large number of participants, it looks like five groups will be playing at the same time.
The arena is so vast that it's possible to fight in five parts.
It still seems to start early in the morning as it is expected to take some time.
I thought we were going to do something like an opening ceremony, but they're not going to do it because the qualifying process is slower.
With over a hundred participants, it looks like you have to win three times to compete in the main race.
It is very likely that officers will be able to make it through the qualifying round and enter the top 16.
As long as they don't drop it in the people screening, at least they seem to be able to enlist in the Guard.
It just seems it's common for people in the top 16 to suddenly join the regular army.
Even if he loses in the qualifying round, if he shows some eye-catching prowess, there's a chance that he can talk to you individually and enlist, and that each nobleman may hire you as a private soldier.
The martial arts tournament seems to be a great opportunity for those who remember it in their arms.
We're only going to watch the first day of the tournament qualify for the game of Baron, the dog eared boy we know, and then we're going to be free to move.
The kids will want to enjoy the stalls and stuff.
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Preliminary qualifying has already begun in the early morning, but we've come for a tour to coincide with Baron's game time.
The Colosseum's viewing area is overcrowded.
We don't charge admission fees, so anyone can get in.
The audience seats of the Coliseum are divided into general and special seats and aristocratic seats.
We have plenty of room in the aristocracy, so we can afford to come later.
The qualifying proceeding was to take place in a tournament way in which one hundred and twenty-eight people would enter.
Winning three times makes it a top 16.
At the reception of the appearance, a brief measurement of basic health appeared to have been made so that those who fell short of the criteria could not compete.
After looking at the reception status, he decided on a tournament method for one hundred and twenty-eight people, and then as soon as he reached capacity, he closed the reception.
There seemed to be a few people who came late to sign up and couldn't get it accepted.
It seems that those who are entering may be able to compete instead if they can no longer compete.
I'm waiting to cancel, so to speak.
This tournament gathered more people than expected, despite the fact that it was a special event and the short notice period.
Initially, he thought it might be the participation of five or sixty people.
Since there were only less than twenty days before the tournament since the event was announced, it would appear that at most five or sixty people and the Duke of Euphemia had also read it, given the time of the journey.
The regular "Martial Arts Games for Martial Officials" held every two years seemed to have about a hundred participants each time, and they decided from comparison to that that that it might be about half.
Regular tournaments are well known to take place every two years, and tournament schedules are informed at sufficient leisure.
Compared to that, it would be reasonable to have decided that it would be better to get half of them together.
But this time, it was much more than that, and it was more than the usual tournament.
Participants apparently gathered not only from the Duke of Seyburn's territory, but also from other territories and other countries.
That said, by the way, the holding of the Trilateral Joint, is in fact the holding of the Duke of Sayburn territory.
The courtesy of the Duke of Euphemia only makes it a trilateral joint venture that combines the Pigseed frontier and the Earl of Helsing territories.
Therefore, neither the Pigseed Frontier nor the Earl of Helsing has officially given notice of this tournament.
Ordinary people have difficulty joining the journey over time in the first place.
Still looks like someone came to take part in this tournament.
There must be quite a few people who have been having a rough time just coming here because it will take a lot of time.
Martial arts competitions are so fascinating because they are a chance of birth for those who remember them in their arms.
That's the same thing for viewers, residents of the 'City of Saysay' just around the corner, but they come quite a bit from other municipalities as well.
I think it's pretty amazing to get together so much in this world where the journey itself is a dangerous act.
Of course, under the command of the Duke of Euphemia, the patrol security of the streets seemed generous.
And there will still be a great deal of information about the appearance of The Witch of the Light Column.
If you look at the martial arts tournament and think you can also meet The Witch of the Light Pillar, there seemed to be a lot of people coming even if it was somewhat impossible.
For us, it was a little miscalculation.
It's a good thing you think about the tournament itself, but the real purpose of this tournament is to attract 'righteous claw marks', so it's hard when you think about defense that people get too much together.
But well... not like before. I can be ready in advance, so with the help of my people, I can figure it out.
Walking inside the colloquium and toward the aristocratic area, the front is a little noisy.
"Master Hanasilri, Master Hanasilri!
Looks like a noble escort knight and an ambush are looking for someone.
Am I lost...
"Hannah, Sirli, come out!
"Hannah, come on!
"Hannah, where are you?
Three underage brother-style boys are also desperate to find.
Looks lost after all.
I wonder if you're looking for my sister...
I'm also concerned about getting lost, but for now I've decided to head to our seat.
If you stand and wander around too much, you'll get in the way of the people watching.
Our seats are at the far end of the aristocratic area, on the border with the special area, so they are just a short walk into the aristocratic area.
With the authority of the tournament collaborators, we have a hold on the front row.
When I go to the front row seats...... that... little girl about three or four years old is hiding...... if...