"By the way, my lord!!"

"Speak!!"

"This duel... what happens if I win! Can Baron Heilen strike those rude lunatics!!!!!"

"If we win a duel, we will use it as a reason to put pressure on their business!"

Anyway, if you can hit it. In fact, I can't directly hit a noble family named Baron.

"Of course, if you lose, the opposite! You will have to defend the property of Isvant from the baron's political attack that carried a large number of notaries on his back!!!"

Absolutely, but never lost.

"Well, don't worry about it!!!! You can't nod with that much pressure!!! But the Baron will surely try to kill you, Bavarian warrior!!!! So there is no defeat!!! Because saving lives is a duel!!!"

"Phew, Phew... Phew!!! That's it!!!"

Kill me!

Who's going to kill this celestial Gimcott!!!

I can feel the pitch that was boiling up to the tip of my head shaking my brain as if it were now an eruption. If anyone tries to kill me, I'll kill them sooner!

Claudie wants it!!!!!

"Great welcome!! There must be no shortage as my opponent!!!!"

"Ohhh...! Are you already full of trying to kill your opponent!!!! What a great life!!! That will lead your barbarian warrior to victory!!!"

When her eyes became touched, she clasped her hands and shouted.

"I promise to protect you from any problems that arise after a duel!!! So kill him!!! I will not allow mercy!!! Killing a lightning rodent who insulted himself as a warrior!!!!!"

I was blessed, not with the blessing of Isvant's eternal love.

I don't feel like using me a little politically, but she's my best friend and business partner, and she's the one who took my side.

Of course, we must also fight for her.

"I will surely give you victory!!!!"

"Consider the cost of selling the Desperate Worm!!! If you die, I will hand you over to a woman who deserves to be mistreated, but wouldn't it be better for you to live and spend your fortune!!!"

"Of course!!!!"

A strong greeting came out, and I meditated to increase my concentration.

- Myeong Kyung Index.

In the spirit of descending to the depths of my heart, I am Bugal and Mercin. And I saw the bulbourgeois. Those beings who live in harmony with Fusion Buddhism, my mortgaged friends...!

They can never be released from me!

How long must I exist as my colleague!!!

- Arrest.

They saluted me with an army-style face. Seeing that, I tried to cry for nothing.

"Vugal... I abandoned you, and you're cheering me up like that...?"

- Dude, that doesn't matter at all.

I spoke in my heart, and Büghal answered in a gentle voice.

- Even if we use a different knife, we're not already one.

- We've been fighting together ever since.

- A weak enemy or a strong enemy.

- It remains the deepest form of friendship in our hearts.

- So.

- Beat it.

- Win.

- So avenge the insult.

- My friend, Gimcott.

"Choking!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

When the heartfelt cheer of Bucharest came, I tried to get my emotions up.

Yes, I never threw away the bow sword. I just borrowed Karin's sword to win. Since Bucharest is already living in me, it was not important at all.

"Quartermaster Cat! It's time! Please come out!"

"Ah, yes."

An employee called me soon.

I woke up from my meditation and went to the stadium. I feel like I'm going crazy because I want to flip the blood right now.

"Baron Salverin...!"

You don't even know your face, but I'll give you my own dust today.

That son of a bitch's life ends here. That's what it means to be close to Cheonma Gimcott. No one can avoid Kim Cat's house.

- Arrest.

When I came out to the stadium, everything was chaotic.

It was not a duel open to the general public, but there were notaries and their officials filling the seats. When I looked around, the Bronze Society was standing over there and putting up a plan card.

- Shake it!

Captain Barquerel shakes his hand. Next to him was Saint Kadia. I looked for my wives, smiling and waving at them.

-...!

They were already sitting next to each other in a special seat, waving their hands at me and screaming. Claudie was particularly fond of running with a cannonball. But it's far away and noisy, so I can't hear it.

Anyway, I saw them in the morning, but I can see my women again, and my heart is shaking.

"From now on!!!!! With our barbarian warrior Cat!!!!!!!!!!! Baron Heilen's Champion!!!!!! The true duel begins with Baron Salverin's life and honor!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

- Waaaaaah!!

- Peep, peep!!!

As a familiar moderator came out and shouted, the audience clapped as they shouted. Almost all of them seem noble, but they don't seem to react very differently from the average audience.

- Bugs and bumps.

At the same time, as the iron spear at the opposite entrance rises, a knight wearing a silver armor walks out.

I don't see my face right yet.

"Baron Heilen's butler and Royal Guard Captain!!! His name is right!!!!! Baron Salverine Cuddilius!!!!!!!!!!"

The moderator, who introduced Baron Salverin vigorously, shouted with a line of praise for Baron Heilen and the names and families of his notaries.

It was a very important process to explain who fought and who came as a notary before the duel.

If it is noble and the size of the duel is large, it becomes even more important.

"And a barbarian warrior who is a quasi-prisoner of the Bronze Astronomical Society and is loved by the Emperor Isvant!!!!!! It's famous here in Istanbul!!! The barbarian's sarcastic name is Kim!!!!!! Argh!!!!!!!"

- Waaaaaaaah!!!

When my name was called, a great shout burst out from the church side.

After a short mention of my gladiator career, the moderator advertised aloud everything about the status of notaries and their families, increasing praise for Lord Isvant.

"This duel is right!!!!!! A duel from Baron Heilen in the name of washing away the insults received from Barbarian Warrior Katt!!!!!!!!!!"

And commentary on why this duel came true.

First, the position of Baron Heilen, who applied for a duel, and then the position of me and Isvant, who accepted the duel.

It was, of course, contradictory.

Baron Heilen insisted that they had been insulted to the end, and the Isvant side dismissed this as an open nonsense.

"The position of the two forces is so different now!!!! That truth will be a decision as a duel!!!!!!!!!!"

Of course it will be drawn.

"..."

The Arena used to be an opening gladiator and there was nothing different about it.

The ground was made of sand, cut from the blood and bone fragments of gladiators and monsters, and the edge of the stadium was filled with gravel.

And in front of me, Baron Salverine, who will be my opponent.

- Baron Salverine Cuddilius.

"Son of a bitch."

He was a seasoned warrior who became a murderer.

It is the energy of a serial killer that already blows. Those types of people are not comfortable with killing.

If you need it, it's your kids or your friends. A relative, of course, is a cold killer and cannibal who can be made into noodles and boiled to taste.

His equipment was as good a luxury as a competent murderer, and the knife he was carrying looked pretty good in the blood of innocent people.

When you see that the jewel is stuck... it's a magic sword.

"Self!!!! Then!!! Before the duel begins, please talk to the other warrior to have a fair and honorable duel!!!!!!! No one should be ashamed!!! You are pledging to fight fairly!!!!!!!!!"

The moderator shouts out like Isvant's love.

Talk before the fight.

It's good.

"Uh-huh, mister. What do you want me to fight for? Let's hit the kid at home. Heilen's brothers and sisters need some education. Why not?"

"..."

Once I smiled to build a friendship, I crossed the horse, and he didn't react much.

He is a middle-aged man, roughly in his 40s.

If you could handle a sword, you'd be older than that, and your body would be polished with enough experience and senses.

Strong.

It would be a dangerous opponent.

"There's nothing to do, is there? Get the fuck out of there and fight. What's the matter with the nobility? If a man does something wrong with himself, you have to bow down and apologize, you fucking cocksuckers. If it were me, I'd be embarrassed and kill myself. Is it so hard for you to understand that you insulted me first? You have a headache?"

But I don't think I'll lose.

"Lady, give me a fucking answer. Amy, do you work for these fucking bastards, so you got the baby stuck? Then you don't have to tell me!!! If they insult you first and shut up a little something!!!"

As he provoked to the end, the silent man slowly opened his mouth.

"It doesn't matter what you did... you didn't do... you insulted me. It's not even a consideration. It's just that it matters. We just felt that our Baron Heilen had been insulted by a despicable barbarian."

"Hermie."

Baron Salverin's tone was very cold and progressive, as if it were true. It was a voice that weighed heavier than I thought, and it was the voice of a terrible murderer.

I can see it just by looking at my voice.

This is an absolute evil that must be eliminated. It's not just paganism. It's already the root of evil.

That creature has become unacceptable...! I felt like my molars were going to break with rage. Fusion Judaism never tolerates such a murderous bastard...!

Even now, I'm politely asking you to apologize, and you're not going to take responsibility.

"Uh-huh, so you're gonna hit this motherfucker? Aren't you embarrassed?"

"... for the honor of the baron. It is something we should do."

"No, it's his honor because the patterns have done something stupid."

"It's not a consideration either."

This son of a bitch is so frustrated.

"Stupid bastard, I don't know what to say. If you're gonna be a kid, fuck your wife in the skirt, don't push me. It's fucking civil war, bitch. What the hell did you learn from her at that age?"

"..."

You shut the fuck up again.

"Why? You don't have time to go to the window and buy yourself a drink? Then you can go fuck yourself, you bastard!!! I love having sex with my mom!!!!! If you had already searched the grave, you would have dug it and torn it apart and stuck it in a rotten pelvic bone!!!!!!!!"

Let's take a shot.

- Bubbles...!

Baron Salverin's shoulders trembled.

"Inoooooooooom!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

I burst into fury with a completely flustered face.

"I'm going to rebuke you!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Even a son of a bitch like you can't help but be humiliated!!!!!

"The match is about to start!!!!!!!!!!!"

The moderator's voice erased our greed. A duel to cover up black and white victory and defeat began, and I roared as I drew the sword.

"I don't forgive the bastard behind her!!!!!!!!!"