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

"At the end of the first game, a combination of the rest of the game has been announced. It's scheduled to open until Game 4 today. Players with names should head to the holding room. '

'No, you've seen great battles since World War I. Now, if you look at the tournament table, the next game is -'

The audience immersed in the aftermath of the earlier match will be informed by the commentary seats.

The tournament table appears on the Magic Instrument, and it appears that the athletes' spectator seats installed on the opposite bank of this seat are moving simultaneously.

If you look at this table, look for the name you found out about.

"Sounds like people I know don't fight on the first day...... Dawson is on the second day, Len you are on the third day and Vio is on the fourth day"

"With this combination, will Dawson be your opponent in the final of the block where Lace is?

"No, I don't know. Dawson has also been raised as one of the winning candidates, but even people who hide their strengths, like Reyes, may be confused."

If you look at the combination, it's the semifinals that will hit Reyes and Dawson if you win in due course.

And, Ren, if you win again, it will be Vio in the semifinals.

Reis, Vio, Ren, you, Dawson. Of these four, it is obvious that Dawson probably has the lowest local power.

But he has the power to deploy the rushing and tangling hands necessary for the battle and to dominate the battlefield.

And then again, there is the external boost of support for my beloved daughter and wife.

Well, still, he won't allow predictions from here on out.

On the other hand, it seems natural that Vio is already coming to the finals.

I haven't seen you fight for real yet, Len, but no matter how much you've grown since the last time you fought this one, I'll decide it just doesn't get to her strength.

Perhaps she will use an aura wrapping technique, like the auxiliary magic she used to show in her training with this one.

To win without any alarm and with all due diligence.

"... perhaps the only one in this tournament that threatens Reis,"

She has a thirst for victory.

I'm the undisputed one who created the reason.

'Revenge,' she said.

The winner of this tournament is given the right to challenge the holding of silver, and depending on the outcome, he or she can be promoted to the holding of silver.

Although he is an outside participant who is not an adventurer, that 'right to challenge to hold silver' would be Vio's purpose.

To challenge revenge matches here on the big stage.

"Well... I'm going to pick up Lace, but what are you two going to do?

"I'll keep watching the game here. I need you to pick up Lace."

"I'll wait here, too. Lady Reyes is coming this way, isn't she?

"I'm sure you'll say that because I'm talking about her, who's a research enthusiast. Then I'll go."

"The battle earlier, it was brilliant. Why don't you watch the rest of the game with me in the guest room?"

"No, no, let's talk about the earlier martial arts together! Be sure, be sure!

On the side of the pantry, I find Reis surrounded by noble youths I've seen somewhere and a swordsman in a tone that makes me want to penetrate into which samurai I am.

That's not all. He seems to be butting into a bunch of people approaching her with momentum, but a lot of other people were killing him to speak up to Reyce.

But that's exactly what we're dealing with.

"I'm sorry, but I can't accept the invitation because I have a waiting person. Please, would you pave the way?

If you ask me to clear the way, if I can hold back, I will open the way with you in shame.

As I learned from it, when I paved the way between the walls, Rayce laughed strangely at me when I noticed this one.

To that smile, I hear the sighs of the men leaking.

Hey...... aren't you really a one-jump celebrity already?

"How can you pave the way, Mr. Kai? Escort me securely, will you?

"Ha, hang on. Well, let's go."

Reach out just a little bit like a quizza and take her hand.

Oh, I see. Convinced that this is also a restraint, I try to show it to my surroundings and go down the aisle.

Helpful.

"Congratulations on breaking through the first war, Reis"

"Thank you. I was able to poke through the gap successfully."

"Oh, I've been watching you closely. Perhaps there will be a difficult battle ahead of us from World War II."

"No, I'm treading that we can win dangerous until World War III. To see me and the potential winners in World War II, they're all from the same avant-garde as Gil, who fought earlier, and they're slightly inferior."

"... possibly gathering information on everyone?

"Yeah, I worked with a lot of people at the training facility."

Speaking of which, before, she had repeated interpersonal fights in that training facility with the same momentum as if to judge a long line of snakes.

No way, do you remember the names and fighting styles of all of them......

Hardworker. And depth of care. As a contender of battle, I have no more temperament.

Maybe he's good at remembering the names and characteristics of businessmen.

That's where the natural seriousness adds up, and I guess I would be mocking her if I did.

"Um, what's going on? When I can stare, it lights up."

"Hey, I thought the Reis you make are brilliant."

"Excellent talent...... hehe, admitting it yourself is a strange story, but it may indeed be. Because of cowardice, I prepare more carefully than people. I have a lot of means at my disposal because I don't have the absolute one I can be proud of. It's my only style that I've been exploring to this rank."

"Hmm, I think I have an absolute one"

She has an absolute one, though she may not seem to have anything to do with winning or losing.

Because beauty can be a fine weapon even outside the social world at night.

"One of mine, is it?

"Because of that weapon, I grind with different things every day. Guess what."

"Well, well... your face is red, Kai."

I'm ashamed to say so myself!

Please don't dive into the futon, you won't be able to get out of the futon.

"Welcome back, Reis! Happy First Battle Breakthrough!

"Congratulations, Master Reyes. I'm surprised you signed up as an athlete."

"Thanks, both of you. Heh, sorry to surprise you."

"I'm sure my father will speak with excitement about today. He said he looked very good."

Returning to the seat of officials, as always, there were only two of them there, Lue and Eid.

It looks like the next players are already facing each other on the battlefield and waiting for the signal to start the game now or now.

I was looking forward to hearing your introduction to the players, but unfortunately that seemed to be over by now.

I asked Lue about that, and she said, 'I didn't ask'.

You're pathetic, ask him properly.

"They're two adventurers from this city, just like Mr. Dawson, aren't they? They both have silver and have just been promoted to B-rank."

"Why Rayce, who wasn't here, knows better."

I have often said that those who control information control the battle.

She let me tell you what's ahead of this game.

Says that even though we are both incisive as the same swordsmen, one side of the battle has not grown well and has recently taken a leap forward.

Then why don't you lose? I thought...

"Oh, it's just like Reyce said. That one won."

"It doesn't necessarily mean you won't get overwork coming from the will. I guess the last few days I've missed a people-to-people match because of my peace of mind, but that's why I must have created alarm."

Her reading was brilliant: inferior in strength wins.

And in due course, the first day of the game took place, and as Reyce put it, the battles of the players that could be won in World War II were digested without any attraction whatsoever, but the flow was to change in Game IV, the last game of the day.

'Well, here comes Van Final. Last fiscal year, I ended up undefeated without being able to make it to the semifinals game at all costs, but what happens this year!

'According to the information, he seems to have a history of being demoted to the B rank once after being promoted to the A rank'

"Now in the tournament, we've won creepy quietly, but it's time to combine it with the show of the main power!

It was one young man who appeared, presumably a superior demon tribe.

Like Rais, its emergence, which brought small feathers out of its back and produced sheep-like curly horns, is somewhat reminiscent of Arkham.

... Hmm, the family name is' Final '?

Sure, Arkham's middle name also seemed to be 'Final'......

"When it comes to finals, you're probably the one forming the old royal stream"

"Mm, wasn't the royal family destroyed? Oink did it, didn't he?

"Only the royal and nearby clans were expelled by Master Oink and the Revolutionary Army. A distant man and the Duke who helped the Revolutionary Army at the time must have been missed."

Then maybe he... came from the city of Alvis?

There's no way Arkham would leave a human being on his side with a similar condition to himself.

Hmm, but the demons I left behind convinced me to hold on, so I'm not supposed to cause any more crazy problems...

With that in mind, a signal is given to start the match.

But - a few moments later, a declaration of the end of the match was made.

"... 'Gail Piercer'? He's the first player to use swordsmanship today."

Gail Piercer, a one-handed sword technique. Spike moves in the ultra-fast propulsion system.

It boasts a long travel distance and a high activation speed of second place during all swordsmanship, a move that many humans used not only as a means of attack, but also as a means of travel during the game.

On that half side, it's a move that's extremely low in power and not satisfactorily damaged unless you target a critical hit or hit the moment your opponent exposes his weakness.

But - in this world, any move with a lower power setting is a spike.

Shortly after the declaration of the start of the game, only players were skewered on the head and left without strength at once.

Though how many fatal injuries translate into loss of health, the fear of the sword looming in front of you is considerable.

The attacked player had either lost his mind completely or out of that fear, even though there were no traces of being pulled out of the sword and no trauma.

"That was fast there, people today. Hmm, you're good."

"Horrible... I didn't even know what happened"

"If you keep going like this, don't hit it in WW3 with Reis. Should I say unexpected dark hose or should I say it was a no-mark"

Was Reyce aware of his existence?

I'll take a peek at her reaction.

Then, what was on her face was a strong alert look.

"Last year, you said you were undefeated...... does Kai know who was the semi-finalist last year?

"You did lose to Aruba in the finals - do you mean that?"

"Yeah. Perhaps he's a former arkham follower. It's... it's supposed to be a semi-finalist."

Last year's semi-winner was Ginia, Arkham's fruitful daughter.

And...... it's probably no coincidence that she went to the finals undefeated.

I have a feeling there's going to be a wave.

"... well, I can't lose. It's not a chronic mind, it's confidence."

"If you're so sure, you have a secret."

"hehe, hope so"

Um, Reis is alive and happy with his brother.