Glory to Earth Magic

"" Preliminary breakthrough! "

After the qualifying round, we joined Fram and the others who successfully passed the qualifying round at the other militant tournaments, and we were celebrating at the Inn.

"Ma, it's obvious because we worked out straight away. Rather, this is the battle."

Elemea says as she sips the wine gubbily.

"Still, we are proud that those we have trained will win."

"Let it go. Your husband is cool. We need to celebrate."

To Liz and Kett's words, Elemea keeps drinking wine as she snorts with Hum.

Well, since I've been alive for hundreds of years, I guess I won't get tense about this anymore.

"... Aruba? I've been under a lot of tension since qualifying, but what are you doing?

Ask Aldi as she leans her neck if she cares that I am silent all the time.

"Could it be illuminating to have this kind of party surrounded by girls like this? Heh heh, that's surprisingly ubb."

Liz nods her tongue as she slightly reddens her cheeks if she is already drunk.

... red cheeks because you're drunk, right?

"There's nothing you can do but look familiar."

Of course, that doesn't illuminate me now. I'm talking about how communal it is to be able to light up a meal with close associates.

"No, I was just wondering."

Elemea, who was quietly drinking wine to my words, reacts pickly.

Yeah, you told Elemea right after the qualifying round.

"What do you care...?

"Yeah, it's about the qualifying round... Liz."

"What is it?

Liz reacts even though she looks a little surprised that she didn't think she would shake it.

"Don't you notice a person named Espoir? Maybe inside Espero."

The word hope when qualifying. Only then did we talk about hope, but the atmosphere was very similar to that of Espero when we were talking about it.

Because there are so many similarities to the weapon you are using, it seems very unlikely to be someone else.

"Espoir...... is it? Um, you've never heard of it from Espero. In the first place, people in our organization don't talk too much about themselves."

There is no way Liz is lying. We've been living together for the last six months or so, so that's how much we can judge.

"The Redeemer (Greatest Full Dead) was there?

Flam asks, frowning.

"I don't know yet. Espero's out of jail once, so he's supposed to be wanted, and I don't think he's in person."

The gender is different in the first place. Unless you have a magic item that changes your gender.

"Mr. Elemea. By the way, are there any items that change people's gender?

Ask Elemea, who is also an expert on magic items, just in case.

"Never heard of it. In the first place, I'm somewhat adept at weapons and tool magic items, and I'm not familiar with magic items that work on people."

Well, I don't listen to you being in the market, either.

"Maybe you're a new member while I'm away. Blah, I can't get any more information from the Redeemer (Great Full Dead). I'm with Lord Aruba now."

Our people. That's probably what Liz meant. However, I honestly do not know what is true or false with regard to the fact that no information is available.

I usually know if it's a lie or a truth when Liz says it from the bottom of her heart or when she talks about information that she doesn't need to hide, but the words she says when she wants to be deluded are hard to judge.

Don't pursue it for once, just because you told me you were one of them.

"Hmm, you mean we should just stay alert for now..."

I don't want to hurt you. The Redeemer (Great Full Dead) also seems to be an organization that was already active when I was born, but for which there are too many mysteries.

It's pretty good that we haven't even cracked our base yet. By the way, Liz told me that I couldn't sell my former buddy's info to a boulder if I asked her no.

It is also possible to force people to ask, but in Liz's case, interrogation, torture, etc. will be rewarded, so it will not work. Really, Dom is invincible.

"There you go! I have a main battle starting tomorrow, and if I get a stinking face, I'll be in Akan! Assuming it's them, there's a lot of skilled people in this city. Let's make a scene like that. What an idiot. Let it be a boulder."

You're certainly right about Kett. The city is now home to a variety of strong players, including militant tournament participants.

No matter how strong the Qianyuan virtue is, this one is advantageous in the interest of numbers.

"Nah, if you're so proud of yourself, you're gonna get your feet stuck."

If I think about it so much, I don't have any kiri, so why don't I stop today? Let's just keep him on guard for a while. Maybe there's no chance that I'm thinking too much.

Afterwards, when I got back on my mind, I enjoyed the Qualifying Breakthrough Celebration Win & Main Battle Final Meeting a lot.

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The next day, we split into our own arenas again.

The tournament table was already sticking out within yesterday, so it's been confirmed.

I am suddenly in the first round of World War I. The frams and I are out of the game, so we're going to be able to watch the game today.

I couldn't watch the game yesterday because of the qualifying round.

"Everybody! Are you still dancing blood boiling meat today? ⁉"

Peeping from the pantry, a very plump, laid-back woman dressed in exposed high clothes with a cow pattern was screaming at her microphone.

He had blue hair and three braids draped from both sides, and from his head he could see his ears and two short horns, hanging round glasses.

"The first World War I will be headed by Steia! I like strong men, so good luck!

The ox beast man, named Steia, talks as he rocks it abundant. The voices of wild men echo from the audience that saw it.

A man is... simple! Me too, though!

Somehow he feels similar to Stardy. Speaking of which, I don't hear any rumors about Stardy or Carnage, but are those two doing well?

"I'd like to get started quickly, so if you're an athlete, you're going in!

"Whoa, I gotta go."

When I was remembering the old days, I realized I had been called and headed back to the stage... and by the way, Elemea held me back.

"Aruba. I don't want to hesitate, I'll hit you flashy."

"……… I don't need to be told that."

What do you think I put up with using magic in qualifying for? When will you do it if you don't do it flashy here?

This is the first battle of the main battle for you. There is no hand in not taking advantage of this situation.

"If you know what I mean. Then you can come."

Inspired by Elemea, I snort and head to the stage.

"Now that we have them both, I would like to introduce them quickly! What a user of that 'earthly attribute' in the east corner. I don't think I can honestly fight with that earthly attribute, but I think I have some strength because I'm breaking through qualifying too."

I can see the audience is bothered by Steia's introduction. Hmm, I'm looking down on you right now.

"Such a user of earthly attributes and an adorable looking girl. But the contents are fine boys! Alba, whose name is deceitful!

"Buhaha! Even if it's just an earthly attribute, the two names are deceptive!

"You have to use your cowardly hands to win. Guess what."

The next thing I know, I lean over in embarrassment. Damn, Elemea... just remember.

"Then the west corner! What an annual battle! He is considered one of the winning candidates, but he has fought and lost a fierce battle with his rival Muscle Norkin and missed the victory! Will we win this year? ⁉"

Unlike me, the admiring man waves toward the audience as if to answer it.

The man with white powder on his face and a bright red round nose with flashy big makeup and flashy colored clothes is reminiscent of a clown he has seen on Earth.

"The Cloud of Chaos (Chaotic Crown) Homenobi -! Contrary to its appearance, strength is real! It's a rumor that his face is handsome because he's a user of dark attributes!"

A man named Homenobi, introduced, bows back in a relaxed motion.

"Let me show you the dark circus. Your life is yours."

Homenobi looks at me and laughs.

- Strong. His magic is making him a strong man.

"Now let's fight with all the strength we can have for each other -! Well, let's start the game!

Me and Homenobi get a distance with the signal to start the game.

"Eat first. Taste the dark knife!

Homenobi releases a myriad of pitch-black knives at me as he emerges from his own shadow.

I don't panic, I stick my hands together. By doing so, it circulates magic in its own body and temporarily increases the power of magic.

It's a little boost Elemea taught me during my training.

"Grand Grand Upper Fist Striking Heaven"

Activating the magic with no chant, Vajra's fist, which occupies nearly half of the stage, rises from the ground and beats Himself to high altitude with every knife unleashed by Homenobi.

"………!

Homenobi is blown away and stabbed off-site shortly after he raises his voice.

For once, off-site defeats are lost in this martial arts tournament. The same goes for other give-ups and ten-counts.

"... Shit, winner Alba!"

Steia returns me to Mike in one hand in a quiet arena with Singh.

"I'm sorry. You've become a" clown ”in a bad way."

With the fainted homey on my butt, I slowly returned to the holding room.