After dining with Elise, I decided to explore concrete ways to spend my break in earnest.
Thinking about it, there was nothing to play with in this world.
Things to do in the first place are sparse. I don't know if it's because of my contemporary gaze, but I clearly don't have enough room to play.
Let's think about my case, but in the old days, I used to just sleep through the rest of my time or go to the library and borrow books. I added fitness training if I had money to eat there, and I went to the bath if I could afford it.
Rather than just taking a break, it was time to prepare to survive tomorrow.
Restores fatigue, builds knowledge and increases health.
I also care as much about hygiene as I can because I'm a teenager when I get sick.
He also inspected the equipment and sat down in the adventurer's guild to gather information, or occasionally attended charity events at the good church of Mam.
The only life I ever wanted to survive... oh, fuck.
What the hell are these fucking memories?
Anyway, this is never break time.
It's just an extension of the job.
In the early days of his life, Gimcott lived so intensely. Maybe my entertaining soul died then.
I used to be a man who knew humor in his own way... but it's bitter.
I don't even have a proper definition of resting time right now, but can you please Elise?
When I try to play by force, it is clear that the trainee instructor I have never seen before will be treated as miserable because he seems to be having fun.
My soul will howl as I am treated like that by Elise.
"Elise...!"
"Saint...!"
If so.
"I'm going to the Arena."
This will definitely work because Elise likes violent things.
If it's a human fight, the part that fights monsters is 100% tasty sniper. The Order hates monsters.
Most of all, I don't entertain myself, but gladiators and monsters do. Since then, the best content in the world has been the Arena.
Even gambling is twice as much fun.
"The Arena. There was a place like that. I knew the existence, but I've never been there."
"Uh-huh, Elise. I've been a gladiator before."
"What, what...! Really!"
"Yes! As a gladiator, I defeated the evil monsters of the Arena!!!!"
"I can't do that! How pious of you!"
I grabbed Elise's wrist and headed to the Arena, which sounded almost frightened or delighted. The Arena isn't open every day, but let's go.
Durban... How are you?
I still can't forget that you made a living with Bulbourg.
Of course, the fierce quarrel with that old Orc executioner became my blood and flesh. It is a thankful thing, but Durban is also right to be my blood and flesh.
We must avenge the Vulbuza.
- Whoa!
- Ooooo!!!
When I arrived in front of the Arena, I heard a scream.
He seemed to be playing. I went inside with Elise, who was twitching. You seem to be in a fight right now, so if you pay the entrance fee, you'll be able to watch the battle immediately.
"Oh... what about you? Isn't that Barbarian Cat?"
"Oh, it's been a long time. How are you? I'm glad you look healthy."
Upon entering, the staff who guarded the entrance pretended to know and greeted politely with a smile, even though they did not remember who was reflective at all.
"How are you? Thank you for asking. Suddenly I stopped gladiators.There were people who regretted it. Did something happen?"
"Huh, is that so? Well, there's a situation. He wasn't even a gladiator. Anyway, I'm here today as an audience."
"I see. Well, I won't take the entrance fee. Get in there quickly before someone sees you."
No, I can't do this.
"Oh, I can't thank you enough. You have a good personality."
"I've heard all that in my life. But who is this nun?"
"Friend."
Elise quietly baptized.
I said no admission fee because I was a friend of mine, so I went inside Hudadak after saying hello. I was only being polite and reflexive, but there's this kind of crosstalk.
As the bandits have made me realize, this world seems to be worth living in.
"You must have been a prestigious gladiator."
"It's my own. It's called Brutal Angel Kim Kat."
"A barbaric angel... Huhu. Looks like a pretty good nickname."
"Yeah. I just flew around with wings."
"I can't believe that."
"It's real, ah. I can't believe it."
The inside of the Arena was relatively limp.
No, it's not limp. I only had a small number of people compared to when I opened everywhere. I was quite a giant.
- Chae Chae Chae Chae!
- Ooooooooooo!!!!
As I heard outside, the game had already begun. Is it still open because it's morning?
Keeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!
- Search, monster!!!
A naked gladiator is fighting a goblin-like mob.
It was very muscular, but it was miserable to handle a knife with the deadly eye of the first-class swordsman, Gimcott.
However, Goblin had no problem writing, so he dealt with five alone at the same time.
- Argh!
- Wedge!
"Khhhhhh!"
As the gladiator wields his sword, the hearts of the Goblins in the trajectory are split and the blood is scattered. I don't like the skill of a knife, but I don't really need it to deal with Goblins in the first place.
You can catch low-level monsters with a can.
In the first place, we are weaker than humans.
"Oh, oh! Saint! Look! Warriors are fighting monsters!!"
Elise, who was excited to see him, shouted.
I love it.
"Let's go upstairs and sit down. You have to sit down and look at it properly."
"Oh, I see."
Elise noticed that she was expecting a lot. While climbing the stairs, two trembling eyes are already staring at the Arena.
"Well, the Arena is a place where gladiators and monsters fight like that. Anyone can see it if they pay. I don't think there's any more room for relaxation."
"Well, I see. I certainly think so. I'm already expecting it. I've heard of it, but it's the first time I've actually seen it."
I like what I've heard beyond what I like.
"Let's sit down and see."
So Elise and I went up to the seat, sat down and watched the Arena.
Khhhhh!!
"Ouch!!!!! Of course!!! Solitaire can punish evil monsters-!!!!"
As the gladiator shouts, a familiar voice is heard. I wonder if she's still there. I am also brokering with high tension.
- Kerere!
It was that moment.
More than 10 sturdy Goblins armed with bone armor rush to the gladiator alone as the spear door of the Arena opens. Do you have any death matches today?
Gladiators are already bloody.
He sighs the Goblin herd as he gasps.
Will you be able to win?
If I was that skilled, I would have suffered a fatal injury. The monsters at the Arena are very angry because of the abuse. If the fever strikes at the same time, you will be forced to injure yourself naked.
"Standing, Saint! Look! Goblins have been added!"
"I'm watching!!! What's going on!!"
"I don't know! Gladiators look exhausted right now!"
Half the frightened Elise was already in a state of anxiety.
"Standing, you're not going to die!"
Suddenly, I shook my hand and cried out.
No, it's too fast to get emotional.
"You could die! Be careful!"
"Like that...! Unbelievable!"
"No! It's real!"
"Argh!"
Elise has knowledge of the Arena, but this is the first time she's come to see it like today. This is not a safe place. This is the place where life and saga intersect...! Keep an eye on it, Elise!
"Kill him! The moment he falls, gladiator!"
Excited Elise clenches her fist and cheers to the gladiator.
"Khhhhhh!!"
Krrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!
I wonder if Elise's aspirations worked. The gladiator skillfully kicks the lead Goblin and stabs him in the glance of the runner.
- Oh-oh-oh-oh!
- Waaaaaah!
Aaaaaaah!!!
"Good!!"
In an instant, Elise burst into resilience with the roar of the crowd as she threw the two of them into battle.
It's a sight to see.
Gladiator fights. He allows a few attacks because of volumetric sucking, allowing hot blood to splash from bare flesh, but the gladiator is a gladiator, so he chews pain and intercepts goblins.
When I saw it, I remembered the old me.
A bare gladiator who clots there.
Once upon a time, I fought monsters without any worthless equipment. There were really a lot of euphemisms before a quilted armor was put in place.
My body has many scars because I lived in a fight without even armor at the time.
Monster's fingernails scratch my body, teeth bite my flesh. And they roll, they fall, they fall, they fall. I've lived over and over again, so my body, my face and my chewing gum are gone.
Fighting was frequent when you were homeless, and there was often something to be gained. Yeah, I used to live like that.
"This is Solly's triumph!!!!!!!!!!! As expected, our gladiator Solitaire!!! You slaughtered evil monsters with great skill!!!!"
After a brief pause, the gladiator finally won after a fierce battle.
"Victory, victory! Saint! The Gladiator has won!"
Elise also stood up from the scene with violent emotions.
Elise, who was very excited, seems to be in extreme joy right now. I was trying to increase the number of swordsmen who wouldn't even be heard from the gladiator standing there.
"Yes, thank God! Uh-huh, Elise. Now you know what the Arena is, right? I think it's the Arena that sees who wins."
"Got it. Send out gladiators, send out monsters to fight him... This is innovative. I'm just watching the battle, and I can't believe my heart is beating like this. It certainly seems to be the right place to have a break, as the saint said."
I'm glad you like it.
"Thank you so much for bringing me here. I was really good at asking the saint. It's a great thing to watch the brutal end of monsters with other audiences."
One last word.
"Well, it's not that hard. If you get a break later, you can go to the Arena."
"I see. I have to. I never thought it would be so much fun... However, if the gladiator is defeated, it won't feel so good."
Elise, who spoke quickly as if she was enjoying herself, suddenly felt depressed. Of course it's not good. It's an honest reaction.
Some lunatics say that gladiators enjoy losing, but Elise is not that kind of person.
There are some extreme criteria, but they are basically good and common sense.
She is clearly a sensitive teenage girl.
"Is that so? Well, it is. Oh, and instead of fighting monsters, we're fighting each other."
"Are you saying that people fight with people?"
"Yes."
"I don't really want to see it."
"There's also a show that executes sinners."
"That's very sweet!"
"Bitter, isn't it? There are lots of them, so you can enjoy them."
I watched a few more matches with Elise.
Fortunately, it was a monster battle for three games in a row, so I was able to enjoy it. As the program went on, people came out without hesitation.
Elise, who had a smile, started talking about the content of the game.
It's like watching a movie and telling a story about it.
"It was a fresh experience. I would like to thank you again."
"No thanks whatsoever. So, what do we do now? Oh, right. You said the nuns' uniform was stolen, right?"
"Yes."
"Then let's go get some clothes. We have money this time, so let's spend it."
"I would like to do the same, but this money is a personal contribution to the Church-"
"--What the hell is that supposed to mean!"
No, I've been working on church orders, and I can't get paid.
It was an amazingly unimaginable story for me.
"You can use it all this time!"