Fushi no Kami: Rebuilding Civilization Starts With a Village

The venue of the King Martial Arts Cup tournament was the main castle fort, a short distance from the imperial castle.

During the founding of the kingdom, which had more monsters than ever before, it was the ancestors of the current royal family who protected the people and laid the foundations of prosperity with the castle fort, which was the prototype of this venue.

It's the rightful legacy of where this country happened.

To celebrate the achievements of the Founding King and to inform future generations of the suffering of that harsh era, he left as much prototype of the castle fort as possible.

The innocence of the times of peace can only be felt from the appearance of noble VIP seats lined up through defensive towers and walls for the venue of martial arts competitions.

The Founding King at the time seemed so angry that it was useless for war.

As an audience, I do not deny that the courtyard venue looks good.

I'm sitting with you in a pretty high seat in the Saccura Border House.

It's a little bit far, but it's on a hill where you can look down from the top, and there's plenty of space to relax.

When this is the lower seat, the seat is filled so tightly that the neighbor and elbow bump into each other.

However, as this lower seat may be near the venue, some of the famous aristocrats and hobbyists will deliberately flourish from the stand-up.

However, the upper seats for the nobles are relaxed because, as is normal for great people, they often greet and talk about their work on this occasion.

Like a dance party, it's a social occasion.

Miss Rhino, the Nepton agent who came around to say hello, looked at me and looked away.

"Eh!? Not Lord Fennex!? Why are you in the audience seat!? I'm here to say hello to the next match when I hear you're the Sakura Border Guard representative!?

"Absolutely nothing, I'm not a participant, so I guess it's no wonder I'm here?

I didn't say anything. I admit that I did not point out the mistake.

It is not uncommon for participants to lie down until the day.

Participants in the King's Cup tournament are determined by the nomination frame given to each nobleman.

Since the aristocrats can participate by recommending their own frames, there is no information necessary to apply for participation other than "~ House Representative".

Match combinations are also made using the nominee's name rather than the individual's name, so it is clear that the audience will only know the name of the participant immediately before the start of the match and at the time of introduction.

"So, who is the representative of the Sakura Border Clan...?

"Speaking of which, you promised. I think I can show you something interesting."

I don't answer the Rhino officer directly, I look at the venue.

The opponent's name has been called, so I can tell right away without having to answer. The Rhino Garrison takes a sip and sends his gaze to the venue.

In the arena, the athlete who was introduced earlier, a man dressed for the general game of the tournament, is entering the starting position.

He covers his body with metal reinforced armor and holds a helmet in his hand.

"Representative of the Saccura Border Family! Mica Amanobe Sakura!"

According to the introduction, the audience at the venue was stunned for a moment.

That's the woman's name.

It's very unusual in itself.

But it's not unprecedented, and I'm sure I've seen an old audience watching the King's Cup several times.

Just to say female participants, the surprised audience would soon be able to cheer back.

The moment was prolonged by the fact that the representative of the Saccura Border Clan had Saccura's surname.

In a venue where cheers could not return and confused signs spread, the girl who gave Saccura her last name entered like a leading role.

A gentle smile that nods her hair as she walks quietly, and her expression doesn't seem to come to battle.

All the protective equipment is leather only, breastband, nails and tibia only, and it is a really cool light outfit. I don't even have a helmet.

And above all else for the audience, the girl was very poor.

Is it true that such a cute girl will fight? The audience must have thought so.

The audience was confident when the girl confronted the opponent at the start of the match, with all her attention.

Such a cute girl really fights.

The cheers that were pulling in came all at once.

"Lord Fennex! That kid, that kid...!?

Rhino's presence is a great deal of chaos. You're shaking my shoulders.

"As you know, this is Mica Amanobe Sacula. His Excellency the current Sakura Border Master..."

Turning to me, Lord Sacramento and his illegitimate son cheered Miss Micah with a good passing voice on the battlefield.

I can only see my grandfather and uncle who came to support my relatives' daughters, but that's the Border Uncle's house, right?

"Yes, I'll meet your grandson."

"Nah, what...?!

You will be stunned in many ways.

Since such a bloody person had entered King's Landing but did not come out socially at all, it is quite a surprising project until such a bloody person comes out to the game where the dead will also come out.

But I expect that the real doctrine will be waiting after the game starts.

"Come on, Rhino, it's interesting from here."

In the arena, the two opponents salute each other and pull out the sword that was pulled out.

From a distance, the opponent has no feelings about how to stand. It seems that Miss Mayka is making unfounded alarms that she is still a young woman.

"The match is going to be decided in a flash, please be careful not to miss it"

"What? Huh?

Just be quiet and don't look around.

The umpire signaled the beginning.

The opponent lightly waves the sword, stepping halfway from the position where the sword is in the middle. Apparently, I was aiming to tap Miss Micah's sword lightly.

It is too weak to destroy weapons, and too weak to destroy weapons. It is an unintended start.

Perhaps she took care of something about Miss Mayka.

I am sad.

The opponent smashed in a strange face.

I tried to strike the sword, but there was no answer.

On the contrary, at some point, the girl disappeared right in front of her.

In this state, the man alternates between his sword and the space where Miss Micah was standing until now.

Time, about two seconds.

The opponent took so long to recognize the blade pointing from behind to the neck.

Though it is a bladed sword, its tip is heavy and cold.

The girl who was slightly inserting such a substitute into the gap between the armor and the helmet around her neck asked in a completely calm voice.

Do you want to continue?

"Oh, no... oh, my God."

In response to the declaration of surrender, Miss Mayka sheathes her sword like a bird dances.

Although she was more dazed during the early hours than when she entered the venue, Miss Micah raised her hand to show her victory without worrying.

Unlike other audiences, it appeals to grandfathers and uncles who cheer normally - not normally, but enthusiastically - in our direction.

I nodded back with a modest applause.

Then, in the quiet venue, some murmuring spread.

"" Head hunting "..."

"Head hunting."

"Forget it, it's the head hunt."

Murmuring swept across the venue in an instant, like a fire falling into the wilderness.

It's right next to me.

"'Head hunting'? Lord Fennex, is that the legendary 'head hunting'?

"I don't know if it's a legend... but me and Micah's swordsman definitely called it a 'head hunt'."

It's about the village chief, Klein.

Even if you say "head hunting", it's not a quick-death attack aimed specifically at the neck. Rather, our master did not refer to assault techniques as hunting.

Well, hunting is about dodging the opponent's attack.

In the martial arts theory of this world, one extreme is the flow of attacking once, breaking down, and turning into a counterattack.

It is a theory advantageous to the rear.

Neck hunting, so to speak, is a dodge that dodges an opponent's attack and moves into a position where you can attack safely.

Originally it wasn't a trick, but when you were fighting normally, you said it was called "neck hunting."

They don't often call me that, so I try to call the village chief Klein, but he thinks it's a strange name.

That will be the case.

Neck hunting is a nasty name, but it's not even an attack. Strongly speaking, I can call it a counterattack.

The village chief Klein said he was certain that he had dodged the opponent's attack and turned around behind him, pointing a sword at his neck and surrendering.

Just like Miss Mayka did today.

That's why the audience who remembered when the village chief Klein won remembered the "neck hunt".

"You and he taught Lord Klein the sword? In that case, I'm sure he's good at it....."

"Compared to Micah, I'm a shameful apprentice."

I can't disappear from my opponent's vision that far. I've been praised for being good.

"Yes, the legendary head hunter, Lord Klein... Wait a minute?

Rhino thinks as if he remembered something.

"When Sir Klein, the head hunter, won, he certainly wanted to marry the young lady of the Sacramento family. A super famous romantic story that was admired by lovers throughout the kingdom at the time."

"I hear so. You didn't tell me if it was embarrassing."

So, Micah just now is your grandson, right?

"Yes, that's right."

After completing the two checks, the Rhino officer took the time to organize the information and pointed the final check at me.

"Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps... maybe Micah is Lord Klein's daughter?

"Yes, she's my only daughter."

I don't think you have to think about it so much.

Sacramento men have fewer heterosexual relationships and consequently fewer children.

That said, Rhino's garrison digs up his cheeks and cheers as if he were stunned.

"Wow! I can't believe I saw the sons and daughters of the legendary lovers! I'd love to know who you are! I can only tell vaguely how cute it is from a distance, but is it beautiful after all? And why did Micah compete in the tournament!

The female power when she ingested the love banana was amazing.

Mr Gentow came to my rescue with a beauty like a stranded beast.

"Rhino Garrison"

"Ah, my lord, excuse me. I feel a little excited."

Upon appearance, Rhino's garrison panicked to extinguish the burning curiosity.

Mr Gentow nods with satisfaction.

"No, thank you. By the way, I told you the other day that you should talk to Lord Fennex there after the tournament."

"Yeah, yeah, that's what I heard."

"That's not inconvenient, that's what it means. Depending on the outcome of the tournament, no one else will be able to take Lord Fennex."

"... then, is that it?

"Don't you think Lord Fennex is a sinful man? I'm letting a talented woman who has inheritance rights in my family get there."

According to Gentow, who smiles slightly, Rhino's stationery turns around with a nervous structure that has spoiled his neck.

"This is an unexpected development! I can't believe Lord Fennex is applying... but there is! It's getting more and more interesting! Sir Klein's son-in-law is still a passionate man! Blood muscles!"

Sir Klein, the legendary head hunter, has come to understand the reason why he won't talk about it himself.

Mr Gentow is trying to block my escape route more and more, but Rhino's garrison is purely enjoying it.

Well, I think it's a development that certainly looks like a story.

But unexpectedly, it's a complicated feeling.

Are you ashamed, ticklish, or do you want me to be calm?

The Rhino stationed officer begins to hear about my acquaintance with Miss Micah and how they feel about each other.

It was unexpectedly Mr. Ruth who helped me in trouble.

I didn't expect to see you here.

"Lord Fennex! Are you sure you were in the audience?"

Ruth, something's wrong.

Um, actually, I need to talk to you.

Everything, Ruth seems to be one of the medical teams that was driven out to help the wounded during the tournament.

Though not intended for killing, it is a ruthless tournament in which the dead are woven together. There are many cases of medical personnel. There may be as many people with medical knowledge as there are.

Ruth wanted to ask me for help when he met me at the Phenex Academy.

However, I could not say that I came at this time because I am a contestant.

However, if you open the lid, I am not the representative of the Sacramento family. I wonder if my hands are free.

So she rushed into the VIP seat.

"I'm sorry to interrupt your visit, Sir Fennex, but I was wondering if you could help me with my treatment."

"Of course, I don't mind. If it's like first aid, I'll be able to help."

With my pleasure, Mr. Ruth laughs back at the face of the rough weather, not being humbled.

If we can get Lord Fennex's help, we can beat a hundred men.

It is a tremendous thing for a boulder. I look back at your master with a bitter smile.

"That's why, my lord, may I?"

"I can't say no to you. But I don't know if Micah can bend her navel.

"I'll try to watch her match."

If you look at the other games, Miss Micah's game won't last much longer, so you'll have that much time.

That said, Rhino's agents looked at him with emotion.

"You have great trust."

"I'm the one who knows Micah's sword best."

Morning and evening exercises are still ongoing in normal times.