"Nice! Dog-eared boy!

"Well done! Good luck next time!

"I'll back you up again -!

"The Sword Boy was amazing too!

"That's right! Good luck with the sword boy again -!

We weren't the only fanatics of Baron's second qualifying match.

Coliseum audience or stadium...... anyway, the audience is amazing!

It's going five games at the same time, so not everyone was watching Barron-kun's game, but the people who were watching it are definitely enthusiastic.

Just like World War I, there was a big cheer.

My cheer for Baron, "Keep up the good work next time," is flying pretty good.

I'm as happy as I am about myself because I feel like Baron's guardian emotionally.

And the losing swordsman has been sent a voice of praise, which I think is great.

Though the audience thrives on enthusiasm, few dirty jerks want to block their ears.

Surprisingly, the spectator manners look good.

Sending praise to those who rated the game fairly and lost is great, and the manners feel mature.

Well, the Duke of Seyburn's territory plays "Martial Arts Congress for the Registration of Martial Arts" every two years, so maybe he matured into watching manners every now and then.

Again, I thought, people in this world really seem to love martial arts competitions.

It's so exciting, if there was something like prowl fun in this world, it would have been awesome......

Of course, I don't think there are any professional wrestlers in this world......

That's... it would be awesome if we created a fighting group or something that would fight regularly...

It might be interesting......

In this world of less entertainment, I was going to create a troupe in the department of training the Bard of the 'Fairy Chamber of Commerce' when I heard that everyone would be thrilled when the Travel Troupe and others came... there might be some fighting groups...

However... in this world of level system, there are many difficult parts because the level height occupies a decisive element...

I wonder if I should fight the ranks separately by level, as I used to divide the ranks by weight in boxing, judo, etc. in the world where I was...

... Oh no, I'm coming up with a serious mode... I won't do it Martial Arts Group... No matter how much I like Prowl, I won't make it Prowl Group... I won't do it... I won't do it if I tell you I won't!

"Baron did his best. That was a good fight. I'll have to compliment you later. I haven't seen" throw money ”in a while. Not as skilled as Zenita, but that was a good idea.... Nevertheless, that young swordsman is promising. You'd better scout as a guard."

The Duke of Euphemia said that as if he were talking to himself.

He still seemed to think the same way I did.

The defeated swordsman is quite promising.

It's been a long time since I've fought.

"Mother, leave the matter to me. Sometimes I'm a little concerned..."

That's what my oldest daughter, Sharia, said this time.

"What? It bothers me..."

The Duke of Euphemia looked a little unexpected.

"No, I just want to make sure... hehe..."

Mr. Sharia gave me a meaningful grin.

"Well that's good. I got it."

To the words of the Duke of Euphemia, Mr. Sharia took a seat immediately upon his assent.

We all decided to eat lunch in the special room.

The colloquium is structured in the same way as a common arena, with high spaces to watch the games around it.

There are a lot of different facilities built in the space underneath.

There are also several private rooms separated therein, some like large party rooms.

I guided you all to one of the large private rooms that are made under the seat of nobility.

My buddies and the orphanages and former "Flower Marshals" kids who were watching the game in the special seats next to the aristocratic seats.

And naturally, the Dukes of Byaklein are here with us.

I mean... Hannah Sirli won't leave me, so that inevitably happened... tohoho.

The meal takes the form of hors d 'oeuvres by being transported in large quantities from various stalls.

"I'm just here! Mine returned from a fierce battle, along with reports of victory!

That's what brings me in fine, 'Dwarf' genius girl Mine.

Looks like he's back after a food fight.

Actually, she was going to dominate this' Coliseum Village 'stall.

Even though the excitement of the first day of the tournament could not be suppressed... he went to the eating stalls instead of watching the game.

The "Coliseum Village" had been opened as accommodation ahead of time, so until yesterday there were some stalls out, but there are also new stalls out because some stallers will participate for a limited period of four days from today.

On the morning of the first day of the tournament, Mine seems to have dominated all the novel stalls.

In that sense, I think it means "report of victory”...

I always think...... I don't know what the criteria are for victory, and I feel like it's a bump... you lose when you think about it...... ignore it!

"It's lunch now, but I'm already full. Huh! Lord Duke of Byaklein, Dear Analeona, why are you here...? Oh, it's been a while..."

Dorothy, the eldest daughter of the Duke of Genbain and senior researcher at the Royal Institute of Laboratories, a genius girl of the people who was acting with Minne, came home rubbing her pompocoline-state stomach, but saw the Duke of Byaklein family and rushed to correct her residence and greet her.

Naturally, he seemed familiar.

"Dorothy, I've heard rumors. Looks like you're still working on it."

"Well, Dorothy, it's good to see you! You... grown up... Aren't you prettier?

The Duke and Lady Analeona of Byaklein rushed over to Dorothy with pleasure.

"Dorothy, how have you been?

"Sister Dorothy"

"Dorothy, sister"

The three Ciscon brothers also seemed naturally acquainted with Dorothy, and all greeted her with joy.

"Good day, Ituga. Souga, Sanga, you've grown up."

Dorothy was gently stroking her head at the bottom two while sending a slightly cold glance at Itsuga-kun.

What is Itsuga-kun the same age, is something wrong... I wonder if he used to be pranked or something like that...

Ituga, who was a full smile, looks like Dorothy's reaction was against her expectations and she has a subtle look on her face.

"Hello, my name is Hanasirli. Dorothy, hey. I missed you. There's so much I want you to tell me!

Hannah Sirli advanced herself and went to say hello to Dorothy.

"Well, Hannah, Sirli, how cute! Nice to meet you, Dorothy, because your sister will teach you anything!

Dorothy said so, lifting Hannah Sirli.

"Dorothy, I think Hannah Sirli is a genius no less than you. I want you to tell me a lot."

That is what the Duke of Byaklein says, while he is in the nihenihe state of Deledere.

And, hey, who's even going to drool...

Because even I thought so...

All the women here...... they thought so...... they have a simultaneous jit eye against the Duke of Byaklein.

Regardless of who Nia doesn't care about her identity, almost everyone, including Agnes and Tamar, who would normally care about her identity, doesn't hesitate to look at her jito......

The majesty of the Duke in this space is almost non-existent...... too bad!