Himajin, Maou no Sugata de Isekai e Tokidoki Cheat na burari Tabi

"It would be helpful if you didn't say too much about rank, as it's like being a little impatient."

That title is false in the first place, but it's just a double measure.

"That was bad. But attending such a small event is quite a triumph."

"I'll give you back the exact words."

"Ha, must be. This is my old nest, enjoy it."

Face each other at the table and grab each other's palms with disappointment.

I ask the people around me not to divulge this information to the people around me, but they are still packed with people who have listened to me earlier.

Silver-held VS Former Silver-held Senator. Even if it's just arm wrestling, yes, it's a good card you won't see, you won't have a choice.

How far you can go in your current state, great opponent to know that, let me hit you with the intention of borrowing your chest.

My uncle, who serves as a referee, also spits on the expectations conveyed from the gallery.

And the referee touched the combined palm...

"Then let's go...... the moment my hand goes away is the start, pull yourself out of it"

Turning his gaze to Senator Gold, he also looked at this one at the same time.

They gaze at each other and at the same time raise the nibble and the mouth angle.

"Come on, young man."

"Let's go, big one"

Mental attacks are basic.

In return for my unexpected, he only loosens his expression for a moment.

And at that moment...

"Begin!"

"Olah!"

"Ooh!"

Moment after moment, the table that was supporting my elbow disappeared.

We can't support each other's power and it seems to have been crushed in an instant.

But each other's elbows are in the same place, unchanged.

Aerial arm wrestling with no support and no fulcrum.

The strain on the arm is not comparable to normal.

"Do it!

"Seriously, do you have this arm wrestling!

Keep your elbow in position as if the invisible table were creeping in, one after the other.

I can't even give back my wrist, which is Theory of the arm wrestle, and we deflect the vertices with each other's muscle strength.

Hey, seriously, this one's going to take every body already, why is this guy looking like he can afford it?

Without support, I'm likely to flip every chair with a simple weight difference no matter how powerful I am.

But still, I manage to step on my feet, support my body, and hold it in place.

"I don't have a place to put the back of my hand, I'd rather lose if the back of my hand were lower than my elbow"

"Wow, great!

No, no, no, I hate losing!

But messing with your status along the way is like losing.

I can't afford to open the menu in the first place!

Turn your body to the left, respond as you manage to hold on, and steal a look at them.

He seems to be blushing somewhat, but the wind is still enjoying the battle.

Oh, shit, I don't care what I can afford, I want to break it down!

But it's time for the shoulder joints to start screaming, and the blurred fatigue conveys whether lactic acid has accumulated in both arms as well.

"Well held, big deal"

At the next moment, the strain on the shoulder increases further, and each body tilted to the left begins to be pulled to the right.

The muscles connecting the shoulders and neck tense pins, twitching and the body begin to be taken.

"WOOOOOOOO!!!!!!"

"Forever - bad!

At the last time I read that word and tried to stab a stop, I bite the base of my tongue hard with my back teeth.

Its intense pain temporarily sends a signal to the arm that the brain has crossed its limits and manages to withstand the blow of that stop.

Damn it, stay! The taste of iron spreads in your mouth and overflowing blood drips from your mouth.

But still endured!

"... the guts that looked up... will you stand for this guy"

"You just can't lose... hang out with me a little more..."

If there is a winning chance, a protracted war.

Even those who have left the line are probably working out.

However, it is difficult to maintain strength and endurance even if you can maintain your body with simple muscle strength training.

Except for the fact that he keeps working out in practice.

The fatigue of both arms is gradually healing, thanks to earlier pain or thanks to the specs of this body again.

Conversely, I finally began to see the colour of fatigue in Mr. Gold's expression, either the recoil that I had worked so hard to stop earlier.

"Wow... I see there's a transparent platform..."

"Oh, my God, he's a big guy."

The surrounding cheer stops, I just hear a whine leaking.

Then a few times, Mr. Gold sets up an attack to subjugate this one, but each time he bit his tongue, chopped his own thigh with his left hand enough to stand the pain.

And finally, the matching palms came back to the top again.

"... now... it's a restart"

"No way, not so much..."

The other guy will fit in when he's running out of strength.

And me, too, it's getting hard to maintain this posture.

That's why there's no winning chance if you can't get the rest of your health into this first and last attack.

But perhaps you can't defeat this opponent just because you set him up.

Timing, something like he's going to lose power, you have to aim for such a gap.

But when they recover their health while they wait, they really lose their chance of winning.

... Psychological attacks are basic, but nothing or how to distract him for a moment...

"It's kind of exciting over there, too."

The word gets in my ear.

One of the galleries shrugged so as he watched the corner playing card games.

That's right, we got this!

"... Mr. Gold, when was your first love"

"... what the heck to the stick"

"Somehow, if I had seen your face, I would have admired an older demonic woman, I just wondered,"

"Hmm!?

"Alright now. Awwwwwwwwww!

That moment, when he distorts his expression in amazement, he puts out all his power at once, slamming his opponent on the floor with each body as it is.

It is a complete victory, a complete victory! It's worse to lose your mind than to be cowardly!

To that sense of accomplishment, stand up and roar.

"Yikes, ahhh!

He said a long time ago that he was still being pulled off by Reis during his apprenticeship.

Then. I found a winning opportunity in the charm of our lovely sister.

A hand in reversal I chose that it wouldn't be that bad of a bet.

Brilliantly, it bore fruit, and Mr. Gold, who was suddenly exposed to the pale thoughts of his day of existence, only relieved the tension for a moment, he said.

"Wow, I fucking won! We beat Gordo!

"Nobody wins this anymore, bring the prize and the prize!

Reach out to Mr. Gold, who collapsed on the floor, as he drops off his uncle running off in an excited mood.

Then he took his hand with an indescribable, mixed gaze of remorse, embarrassment and doubt.

No, I'm sorry, I really wanted to win.

"... I don't think we're going to use that kind of means. But just now, did someone tell you?

"On the contrary, did you ever tell anyone?

"... so sorry... can you tell with your face, really"

"No way. I think you'll find out soon enough Tane, stick with me for a drink till then"

Today Race gives out the color of her hair, the color of her eyes, and the wings of her head and back because she doesn't need to hide them anymore.

It was the wings that exposed him because he used to look better in the street at the dinner party the other day, but the color of his hair and eyes remained changed.

I guess that's why Mr. Gold didn't even notice.

Well, all I have to do is wait for her to return satisfied with the card game.

"But that's the person Master Oink has immediately found. The magic of that elf woman I saw in the contest the other day was brilliant too"

"She would still be here today. We're playing cards over there."

"Well, I'll have to say hello later."

The two of us take our seats and pour wine into each other's glasses.

Apparently this wine was also made on this continent, and this is still young but not that tight on the palate and easy to drink with salaries.

If you look at Mr. Gold again, there are numerous ancient wounds engraved on his rock-like flesh, and you feel such a snug style, more like a great tree than a rock, which has also lived for hundreds of years.

No, I didn't expect such a small, cunning operation to work against such an opponent.

"You said Kai. Are you staying here as Master Oink's assistant?

"No, unfortunately, after this we plan to cross to the Sardis continent. I'm on a journey."

"Hmm, well... there are a lot of dependable men under Oink, but I really admire him and all I can say is a step back."

Mr. Gold spoke a little blurry as he moistened his throat.

"I was watching you guys at the dinner party that night, but you looked very friendly. I always thought he needed one of those guys."

"... I'm sorry. Still, I'm not staying here."

"Oh, I know. This is our problem."

There's at least one person here who really thinks about Oink.

Just so you know, I have one less heart left.

Now, there are still many generations left saved by her, so I guess there are some parts that are deified.

Still, if slowly, slowly her presence tames this world, one day she'll get it too.

Some of those mindful people, like Lue and Reyes for me.

"I'm sorry, we talked about this in the booze seat. Look, the glass is empty."

"Oh, well, from here as well -"

I reached for a bottle of wine, but some hand took it away from me in the past.

If I look you in the eye...

"Ngu... Ngu... PUHA!

"Drinking trumpets is bad behavior, Lue."

"I can't do this without a drink! Everybody fool me!

"... did you even lose a worn out card"

"I put up a battle all at once because everyone looked like 'I don't know what to do, I'm going to lose'. Then they took all the money at once in a very strong role!

That's what card games are for. Precisely mental attacks are basic.

But she wasn't convinced by that, was she, honest?

"It's unacceptable to try to win with small work, isn't it, Kai-kun?

"Stop, that attack will work on me."

"Kuk...... right, no small work!

Please don't. I'll poke you in the heart.

"Right! Which one are you, by the way?

"Hmm? I'm Gold. Speaking of which, you haven't said hello yet."

"He's trusted enough to be Oink's right-hand man to be the number two Adventurer Alliance on this continent."

"... when they say it face to face, it lights up."

But that's as much as Reyce said, and probably from all around him.

Personally I'd say 'right forefoot' instead of right arm though.

And she was in a good mood with her endorsement, seated next door with a red face.

"Oh, shit, you're one of Oink's guys. I'm Lue, and I'm with Oink."

"Companion...... oh, I suppose so. I'm one of Oink's people, just like you."

He moistened Lue's throat again, trying to bite off his own words.