I kept being called incompetent at home, but it seemed super competent globally
Thirty-five story duel begins!
The day of the duel I welcomed you.
The five of us who brought Kurta and her sister to our party were walking down the waterway.
This neighborhood is cluttered with shops like liquors, restaurants, and even whorehouses along the city's waterways.
As the receptionist described it as an evil spot before, there was a somewhat obscene air throughout.
It's still daytime, but the smell of liquor overflows from there.
In the shadow of the building, you can also see the woman as a guest.
They don't do anything in particular because they're walking in a group, but if they were alone, I'm sure they'd be awesome to speak to.
"... Lord Rowga. Are you sure there's a place ahead where you can duel?
With a surprised face, my sister asks Mr. Rowga, who walks in front.
Sure, is there really a fighting field in a place like this?
So far there has been no such indication at all.
"It's okay, because I have a good confirmation of the location. Look, it's that tavern."
That being said, what Mr. Rowga pointed to was a large two-story building at the end of the street.
A large sign with a bottle of liquor is displayed at the end of the house.
However, there did not seem to be many people, contrary to the size of the building.
The sales themselves seem to be, but there is just one drunken man at the counter.
"You're pretty free. It's noon, naturally."
"They sold it because it meant they could see a bloody boiling meat battle while drinking, but it cost them more money than they thought to arrange gladiators and demons. After all, the arena was hardly used, and now the liquor store is almost closed."
"Are the soldiers the tracks of dreams?"
"Thanks to that, I was able to rent it out cheaply."
That said, Mr. Rowga made the four of us wait outside the store once.
When he walks into the store alone as he is, he speaks intimately to the shopkeeper-like man at the counter.
Apparently, Mr. Rowga is a regular here.
"That's right, there's just something they say about the Lord of Waterways Street."
"What is it, that?
"Sieg, don't you know?
I'm going to ask you back to tease me, Mr. Kurta.
I slowly shook my head to the side.
Then now Mr. Nino says with a sigh of relief.
"Rowga flirts around here every time he takes a break. Soon, they called me Lord."
"Heh..."
"Sieg, you shouldn't be like that. When you learn to play weird, you get angry, right?
My sister tells me in a pretty serious tone.
I'm so afraid my mouth is shaking with pimples.
... We need to be careful not to accidentally ride Mr. Rowga's invitation.
When I got home in the morning, my sister was waiting in the room, or something like that seems normal.
"Hey, come on!
While I was shaking, I think I finished talking about Mr. Rowga.
As soon as I enter the tavern with his guidance, I descend from the back staircase to the basement.
Ooh... this is awesome!
Eventually at the end of the stairs was an unexpectedly splendid arena.
How dare you, well, this is all the facilities I built in the basement of the tavern.
I feel like I've seen it all the time, and I just said the number of seats is between two and three hundred?
It's too big for both of us to fight.
"It's simple, but the walls of the arena are also reinforced by magic barriers. As long as he's not so unscrupulous, he'll be fine."
"I see, that's comforting"
"... but we're only talking about normal standards, right? I don't know how far I can stand your moves."
Mr. Rowga pushing again.
Well, if your sister gets serious, you can more or less kill things in this world.
It would be impotent to expect that class from the equipment used here, although I might prevent it if it were a magic barrier that Sister Ciel built so diligently.
"Then don't worry. I don't want too much power in interpersonal fights. Let me use a wooden knife."
Sister taking the wooden knife out of the magic bag.
As she moved straight to the center of the arena, she took a front-eye stand.
- The air has changed.
I just laid out my sword, and it conveys my impatience.
"Well, we're going to the guest seat."
"Good luck, Mr. Sieg!
"That's right, Kensei doesn't even freak out against him! Cover him!
When Kurta called me one voice at a time, they moved straight to the guest seat.
Well...... here we go.
I pull out my black sword, sweating on my forehead.
Your sister's sword is characterised above all by its speed.
If you lose your mind, you lose instantly.
About a second from the start of the duel.
The biggest challenge is how to outperform my sister's fastest blow.
"So... battle, start!
Mr. Nino's voice opens.
It was still my sister who set me up earlier.
When she tries to fall and lean forward, she packs the distance in just a moment.
As always, it's incredibly fast.
I don't have a heart, or even feel like I'm getting even more movement clarity than usual.
I try to guard with my sword, but I can't catch up.
But so far, as expected, we have taken good care of it.
"Huh!!
- Pa!!
The moment the tip of the wooden knife tried to strike my stomach hard.
My clothes burst and all of a sudden black liquid popped up.
Suddenly surprised, the sister jumps away and dodges it.
When she made her face look hard, she turned her stern eyes to this one.
"... what happened?
"I planted something in my clothes, like a tiny bomb. I try to react to shocks and splash ink."
With that said, I took out an object like a black pill.
When you tap that to the ground, it happens to sound pungent and economical to play.
It's one of the items I gave away from Mr. Berg.
The place my sister comes after is more or less the same, so I planted ink with this guy there beforehand.
If you are a sister with far more acute feelings than people, expect to leave immediately once you detect the anomaly.
"Weird little workmanship... I'm telling you, I'm not sweet enough to win with something like that!
"I know. So I'm trying to figure out a way not to be a petty worker."
Reinstall the black sword and infuse the magic of the flames.
Occasionally the sword became red fever and began to emit red flames.
The new power I have acquired since I came to this Raja.
A blend of magic and sword moves, a magic sword.
"... Wouldn't that be interesting"
"Oh. It's from here, sister!
Who will win this battle, me or my sister?
The time had come when my strength would be tested.