This completes the application to participate in the Mustang Contest.
After reading the approximate documents, participants said they should go to the waiting room at the Arena until sunrise on the day of the competition and wait and play the preliminary round.
Here the procedure was explained in detail.
It's like the blessing of the princess and the great wizard. After opening the ceremony, it's like starting a preliminary war. The preliminary scores seem to be made public on the spot, but from now on, we make the right handouts and distribute them.
In fact, qualification is not that important.
Once the first day, I think I'm going to cross all the players with a preliminary. In the first place, those fuckers are gonna be mine in the preliminary round without anything to look at. What's really interesting is to start by creating the right ticket after the qualification.
The bastards near Yoho seem to be out of the preliminary round at the same time... Maybe we can get to the main line, but I don't want to leave enough skilled people.
The Knights of the Kingdom have said that they will fight young scribes, and the nobility will fight children with strong martial arts skills for their honor. In addition to those, the master of such guilds, spread throughout the kingdom, could send his most skilled disciples right before him for publicity purposes.
If not, there will be many of those bastards, whether they are mercenary or skilled, who have made a proper recommendation somewhere.
The product is always tame.
There will be some who are looking for special recruits from the Knights of the Kingdom.. There are many of them. The killer or the human weapon I was thinking about. Besides returning, there are plenty of people to attend.
That way, I went home while being familiar with the rules of the competition.
Once armed, it is free.
However, it is forbidden to use a remote-fighting weapon as a memorial to embed a special organ device and fly a seedling's blade. Bows, crossbows, brains, slings mean these cheeks just go off.
If that's not the case, it looks like a ready-to-use machine gun is a license.
But participants were largely swords and spears. It is said that it is common to use such things as axes, blunts, gauntlets, claws and shields.
Artifacts with magical effects are prohibited there, but even Rare Metallurgical Weapons with no special abilities are free, and taking elixirs or Awakening Agents are also free.
It's a fine rule in its own right.
We can also determine the economic status of the players in the tournament.
And most importantly, whether or not to use the error... it was also stated in the rules that it could be freely written.
Then isn't it unconditional for an Aurora to win?
You might think, it's a fact.
In fact, there are few people who can use this sword freely, and the consumption of Mana is very large, and the use during the fighting is also difficult, so I just gave permission. Those who are good at this are just good at winning.
But, damn it, Gimcott already uses it as a dick.
- I won this.
How many of my peers or my younger ones use Aurora as much as I do. I opened the door of the house where one day I arrived confident of victory.
"I've applied for the competition!!!"
When I went in, Claudie sat on the couch and cleaned her nails. When she saw me, she smiled at me.
"Oh, Kat. Are you here to apply?"
"Yeah, look at this."
I handed her the documents right away.
Claudie was currently wearing a pink, genuine Negligee with a smooth hem all the way down to her hips. It's natural, but I'm not wearing anything down there.
No, from this morning onwards, you seduce me?
"Huhu, I should go buy a ticket and cheer right away."
Once Claudie smiles like that, it's the problem. I can't stand the thought of smiling and touching my face.
"Of course, Cat will win. How cool would it be? I want to see it fast."
"... Oh, of course. Just trust me."
My women will come to see me, but I can't lose. Once I unplugged the equipment, I took off my coat and pants and changed into shorts.
In the house, Nash's shorts are the national rule.
"On the first day, I guess it's just a preliminary. Depending on the number of players, they can qualify up to three days. And then the main line."
There are a total of 32 warriors on the main line.
All matches will be in tournament format and there will be no failures on the main line. In other words, if you win only five times on the main line, you win.
"Well, I guess there's nothing special about qualifying."
"Yes. I'll meet a good opponent there, or I'll just swipe by. But whatever it is, I think I'm gonna cut it all down pretty easy."
"Hoo-hoo, Cat. It's a competition. You can't slice it."
Claudie covers her mouth and smiles and slaps my shoulder inside her wrist.
"That's what I'm saying. Killing me is a big deal."
It is forbidden to kill the other person.
Of course, such accidents can happen because they are "martial arts competitions."
Priests and healers are on standby to prevent it, but it is nevertheless problematic for people to die in competitions. Of course, a convincing accident will be fine, but from the moment you kill the other person, you will be able to fight the other player's family.
But it doesn't matter how much it hurts if you don't kill it.
However, if the means is immoral or beyond extent, it will be treated the same as murder.
I will cut off the opponent's arm as a token of victory for winning the competition. Is this allowed? And you can't do shit on purpose to make the other person disabled.
Even in a baseball game, if you threw an empty ball deliberately, the world was worse, but not less.
The moment you do that, you will be judged.
The Mustou Competition is a competition that is designed to increase the power of the kingdom after all. Killing a person or making him or her disabled is an act of shaving my flesh. It is totally unacceptable to take it off, and it is dishonorable to do so more than anything.
Who would do such a thing?
This is not a brutal slaughter war where lunatics slaughter each other and pick up merchandise, but a sound ruby that they can shake hands with laughter after it's over.
"Nigga. Shouldn't we reserve seats first, like you said? I think the seven of us should get a good seat."
I was talking to Claudie, so Winia came down and told me what she heard.
"Oh, it's here, too. This is my ticket. Take this and go to the Arena to reserve a seat."
People who are acquainted with the competition can reserve seats first. It's just that regular entrants just line up on the same day.
"Shall we go straight?"
"Yeah, but are you all up?"
"Karin and Lizzie need to wake up."
"I'll wake you up."
Anyway, we'll only have to reserve seats today. Applications are closing soon anyway. All you have to do now is refine your skills at home and wait until the day of the competition.
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Pull the knife towards Karin.
- Chae Yeon!
Of course, it is an attack that is thought to be blocked. At the same time as Bügall and Karin's retreat sword hit her, the blade was bent so that her sword could not move, and the upper part of the handle was immediately pulled, while simultaneously pushing the lower part forward, aiming for Karin's face using Permal.
An attack that pierces the face with a puff of iron.
Critical if hit.
- Shuwook!
However, Karin took one step back and lowered his head obliquely to avoid the attack while grasping my forearm with agility.
"That was just great."
"Oops."
Hold me still and `swing` to overpower me.
- Kueung!
Immediately, I looked up at the sky and threw up my breath. If it was real, it would be a loss of life.
Of course, Karin put the situation in his hands and beat him to death.
"But it's still a long way to go."
It doesn't hurt very much.
But it's too easy to overcome.
"Oh, my God. No, but sister. It's no different from when I first met you when I was oppressed like this."
Until now, Karin has never allowed me to strike without countering or dodging anything I can do.
It's the same as it is now.
"That's because my sister is focusing on my husband's skills. When I was fucking weak, I was fucking weak. When we do it like we do now, we do it moderately again. That's how different you and your husband are."
"Khh... I can't keep up."
"I can't keep up, but it's been years."
Karin sits on my head and pulls my cheek.
My thighs are highlighted because I'm wearing hot pants right now. Women are hot pants.
"Tell me beforehand, you're stronger than your sister, so you can't harass her? Huh? Once you're an eternal sister. Do you understand?"
"Uh-huh, I don't like it. If you get stronger than your sister, you're gonna force her to do this."
"Even now, there's no nonsense in the subject we're talking about. Wake up, motherfucker. Next week's the competition, right? Let's go tighter."
"Yep."
Is next week already the day of the competition?
After registering for the competition, intensive training was conducted. I drastically increased my training time with Karin and Liz's three sisters.
But I don't know which son of a bitch is coming out, so I need to be thorough.
"You're a real Karin. You don't want to say an apology like that? How sick was it? Are you okay?"
As I was about to get up, Leeds' sister, who was watching me, approached me and said,
"Hey, hey. I'm training you, but of course you have to do this. What's an apple?"
"But you can't use it if you just roll too hard."
Leeds said in a kind voice, sweeping my body.
"Uh-huh, it's okay. It doesn't hurt."
It doesn't hurt very much.
"Well, I'm glad... but it would have been fine if I'd just stabbed him and turned him into a martyr. Let's do that this time."
"Should I?"
This is the advantage of being taught by two sisters at the same time. Feedback like this comes straight in.
"Overprotective. It's good to be strong in the first place, so you can roll it a little tight. When training, it's better to be a little more rigorous than to be nice."
"Anyway, I'm going to be nice."
"Whatever you want."
I don't care either.
"Ah."
As I was about to wake up, the moment Leeds' sister made that noise.
"Is it snowing?"
"Oh, shit, first glance."
I raised my body and looked up at the sky, and it was really snowing. Is it winter again? Real time's coming. What did I do last winter?
- Sarglup.
The snowflakes that fall on my body melt immediately.
"The competition starts almost in winter. But the time is running out. Right?"
Karin grabbed my shoulder and said, I haven't seen her in years. However, there was nothing that changed or changed my face.
After a hundred years, you'll have the same face as you have today.
However, changing the number of digits by age is inevitable. So I decided not to think about it. You play with these things and you get hurt.
"That's right. Time is running out. Anyway, I can't rest because it's snowing. Sisters, do you want to come in a little longer?"
"We have to do that."
"Well, it's snowing, though. Do you want to go in and rest for just one more hour? It's going to be a competition, and you need to be good."
In fact, the body is so strengthened that it doesn't have any crutches, but it's something you don't know. Let's just do one more hour and go in and bathe in hot water.
"Yeah, just an hour and let's go in and take a bath."
"Aw, he's ugly. Then start over."
It seems that Leeds' sister is quite expecting to go in and bathe now. Then the idea is to harass him as soon as he gets in.
I grabbed the knife right away.
"Let's do it in just one hour."
Today the snow will come and hit Shimei a little more, but we have to train hard until the day before the competition.
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Over time, it became the day of the competition.