I’m a NEET but When I Went to Hello Work I Got Taken to Another World (LN)

A moment late, cheered by the spectators surrounding him in faraway windings.

"Sergal is 10th in the august class. That's just one blow..."

"You're alarmed."

"He's an ogre, but he's double-digit. I've never even had a single digit."

"Ki, I'm sure it just happened to be a good thing in there!

The voice of Tosban, who says so, is nodding.

"What's next?

Satti urges, but no one comes out just looking at each other.

"How about two pieces of silver?

Yes, someone said. Ten gold coins for defeated prizes and two silver coins for participation?

The first Sergal still doesn't wake up after being treated by a healer. Surely it doesn't fit the cut to do it with Satie and Beech with two silver coins. Plus, if Satie skips 100 people, two silver coins for the prize, and 20 gold coins for 100 people, would be a round loss. Make sure you lose a lot of money here.

"I've promised you a prize, and I've already paid for it. I'm gonna have you fight for it!

"It seems to do somewhat, but it's that physique. If you deal with ten people, it's gonna be a helo."

Said the swordsman, who is holding back greatly.

"That's right! Little by little. Make him tired! Do the damage! There's a hundred of us over here! You guys, go!

Next is the face I saw. Looks like they decided to send out the guys that were tangled up in Lilia.

The first was slashed down by Satti with one blow.

"Next time, don't let him rest!

The second, who came out instantly, was blown away by Satti's sword, and he rolled over the ground with clutter and stopped moving.

The third man was also instantly knocked down.

Before this was strong and weak, you suddenly got fought with Satti in a situation you couldn't afford to completely float.

Coming out one after the other to challenge Satti, but well integrated. Most of them were relentlessly defeated by Satti without even being able to cross swords.

And he was the 10th to count from Serbia, and his opponent stopped coming out. My men seem to have stopped.

"Stupid. These guys are the best I've ever raised with my eyes..."

Instead of damage, Satie hasn't even let her breathe out. It seemed like an operation that wouldn't let him rest, but it's a total dog death.

A curse is flying from the audience to the Aerial Stream.

"Hey, it's not worth it!

"Yes, they do! I've been betting on this one without five!

"I haven't even dealt with him at all. That's a little..."

Hi. He was the target of a bet on how many people he could pull out. If I'd known, I'd have bet without a hundred. Maybe we can do this now?

"This is real. What are we gonna do?

"Don't get your hands on me. Protect them and let them get their hands on you."

"But who are we going from?

The enemy seems to pause once they think about the operation and the order in which it leaves. So when I looked for a gambler, I was standing up with a prominent flag and I found it right away. The gambler was a good strong old man in Gatai. He counts the money he collects with a serious look and writes something down.

"Can you still bet?

That's right. Speak up to the gambler who accounts for the money.

"I'm already due...... how many are you going to bet without?

"Out of 100. One gold coin for all wins."

"Mm-hmm? Were you one of your ladies? You seem pretty confident. What do you want me to grip?

Individually, I'd like to bet across the street. For example, both sides bet on a piece of gold and take it better to win. That's the most primitive bet.

"What's the rate?

"If you're going to do it without a hundred people and everything else... what do you mean, two to three"

Is this two gold coins and the other three? That's a bit of a multiplier for making money.

"Make it one-on-two."

That's double the bet. Tastes good.

"Hmmm..."

But the gambler has a reluctant face to my suggestion. I guess it was a bad idea to have already shown Sati the battle. I should still have made it from the beginning if I wanted to make money.

"Anything can be one-on-one. I'll take as many concubines as I want."

That's what Lilia has suggested from behind to the lost bettor.

"That's good, Mr. Elf. Do you have any money?

"I don't have that much in hand, Lilia"

When it comes to gripping, the stakes are caught as much as they want depending on the target. If they're a million, this one's a million. If it's 100 million, we have to have 100 million. Of course, if you win, it's a total take, but I don't think the opponent will take it without being prepared when you lose.

You still have it in your account.

"Unique."

The account funds for the Adventurer Alliance have been taken for residence, but they haven't been used yet, so hundreds of millions of yen remain.

"Is that the official account of the guild? Let me see."

I'll show you the contents after I say no to anything else.

"Hmm. If this..."

"In case it's not enough, my concubine's home is rich. Just let them send the money. I swear I'll pay for it."

As far as I'm concerned, I don't want a very big beating, but if Lilia does it personally, you can do whatever you want.

"Okay, I got it! The rate is one-on-one, and I bet you guys are out of a hundred. Our share is ten percent."

Temple money? I'm not sure if 10% is much or less.

"Instead, we are approved bettors who pay Kensei part of the ascent. There is no delusion."

That's what I said, I kind of saw Tirica quiet behind us. They've already got intel on the Authentic Officer (Tirica).

I see. Either way, there's nothing to lose to the gambler. Instead, this additional bet will only taste better with more commission income. Even without the criminal risk of deception or anything, this gambler makes a mess of money.

"That's good."

When the nymphomaniac gambler left the gold account to his men, he punched the bread and hands to the surrounding attention and began to speak out loud.

"It's a new betting announcement where the battle has come to a paragraph! Can the assassins sent out by the Rishra Kingdom Adventurer Alliance accomplish a hundred extras?!? It has shown overwhelming strength so far, but only ten people yet. The opposing Aerial Streams and Solidarity Swordsmen will have ninety men of any strength, headed by Sanza, ranked third! There are still a lot of powerful people left!

When I stood up all at once, I looked around.

"But! The lady of the Beast has risked her entire fortune to achieve a hundred extra! The rate is one-on-one! If you fail without a hundred, put the stakes back 1.9x! There is no way the Swordsman of Biels can be defeated by a stranger, if you think so, I put up a tension!

Is third place Sanza and they that strong? A good number of people have flocked to gamble their money. Satie's going to make a lot of money if he wins. Hopefully we win...

"Don't worry. It's not the kind of sati that sticks around to this extent. It's destiny."

Lilia says, "I don't believe in fate or anything." When you lose with how much sati, you lose. That's what it is.

And the new bet settled, and the 100-person drain resumed. It's just that it's approved, and the gambler kept him waiting.

In the end, the matches are in weak order. Looks like we're getting out of the lower rankings. Let's start at the top of the goblin class.

Tatiana told me that the goblin class is the lowest, but just getting in there requires a lot of strength.

By analogy to chess, the goblin class is not so much a beginner class lower class as an amateur top or an encouragement, with Auga being the pro league. Does the dragon feel like a class competing for thrones and celebrities?

A confident swordsman comes in exasperated, doesn't even have teeth in the goblin class, and enters the dojo with a shine. That seems to be the normal course.

In fact, he's a goblin-class swordsman, but even Satie takes some time to knock him out when he gets around to take it. Even adventurers are veteran class strength.

"You're good and fast."

"With all those arms, no one has even heard of his name?

"It looks like an orthodox swordsmanship flow"

"I have legs, and I used a clever feint. He's a soldier and he's a troublesome opponent."

"You have power, too."

"Just tire me out! Don't let him rest! Be willing to die!

I guess there's some face over there too. Seeing my buddy get knocked out bulky, his eyes just change color and he's calmly observing Satie's arm.

And the operation of coming out in a row and not letting them rest seems to continue.

Still, around finishing the twenty, it was to the point where Satie finally started sweating thinly, but there was no rush on the other side. Tospan, who was flying the heat, still looks frustrated, but he watches the game in silence.

Around 30 + people, Sati's breath began to get rough. It's taking longer and longer to defeat each and every one of them. Some opponents were not only defending and enduring, but also a short but decent battle. Even in the main battle of the gladiators' tournament, few of them were able to make Satie's opponents decent.

A streak that doesn't even give you time to breathe.

"Hey, what's the break!?

My scream was ignored, my next opponent came out immediately and Sati called us. Are you sure you don't want to give me a break at all? But I know you can't win if you don't, but this just isn't there. That's what I thought, but Satie doesn't seem to intend to back off.

"Necessary... yes, ma... sein... next!

When I tell him to squeeze out his voice so, he relentlessly defeats the swordsmen who come out one after the other.

Forty, fifty.

Fifth, he was lightly dived into his nostalgia by his opponent with a short sword. Satti's legs were completely immobilized in a series of fights without any rest.

I'm not a Satti who doesn't like close range, but I'm on the side of the battle against a quick streak of fire. He was barely abusive by being thorough in his defense, but he couldn't stand to take two steps backwards and finally got on his knees.

"There! Do it!"

Tospan and the audience raised their excited voices at the chance of a thousand encounters they had finally visited.

Not to be told. The opponent was going to decide at once, or let him attack even harder, and he fell into it so that he could get more momentum.

"Did you do it!?

Satti also fell, but neither did his opponent move. I could see the attack reaching Satti before he fell in. Conflict...... no Sati's breathing is rough but not disturbing. Instead, his breathing was slowly calming down and his opponent was groaning more.

Are you resting in the act of falling?

"Come on, 53rd, go!

I seem to have noticed that Tospan is also resting late. Satti also stood up as soon as he could retreat from the fallen Fifty Two.

Fifty-three came out immediately. And then we met a couple of times, and I got Sati a good one and I lay down on the ground. The next battle begins soon, dragged out by other swordsmen who are completely unconscious and not even picky, trying to avoid those who have fallen in the meantime.

Sati's movements are recovering. Looks like I took a little break and got back on track.

And sixtieth. I got a pretty big bump and a sturdy looking opponent out there. He consolidated his protection and withstood Satti's offense for quite some time without taking any damage.

When I knocked him out, Satie's legs fluttered a little. More than stamina, as usual, I don't even get time to breathe, and Sati's movements are falling extraordinarily.

It's been over an hour since I've been here.

"Good, we're almost there! Next, six best! What's the matter, get out of here!

But the old swordsman, who came out at the top of the six, said without looking to take a fighting stance.

"It's a short break. Let him get some moisture."

"Hey, what are you doing..."

"Shut up, Tospan"

The looking back Tospan's face was tight.

"Se, sensei"

"Where I won in this state, it won't be any honor to my genre"

Tospan also shut up a lot about the words.

Tatiana told me that she was a former mentor of Aerial Stream, who retired a long time ago. Now to the extent that I sometimes show my face to the dojo, the story is that I was strong when I was younger, but I am just an old man like a dead tree who now looks better with a cane. Around the 60th, is it that much strength now?

Anyway, Satie lowered her head lightly and fluttered back over here. Let him drink water, wipe sweat, and prepare his breath, although he remains standing.

"Are you calm? Are you hurt?"

"None."

Looks like I cut through the other one intact. But let's get back to work. I can take some fatigue.

"We're all very tough"

That's what I said, and I exhaled. The opponent is already the strength of the class that will be in the main battle in the Wang Du gladiator tournament, or more if he is bad. Normally, it's not as good as Satie loses yet...

Finally sixty. Forty more, and they're still stronger than ever. The more we fight, the more Satti's movements are being observed, studied and dealt with.

"If it seems harsh..."

"Right. Don't worry about the concubine."

Satti shook her head as she sifted.

Sergeant told me.

"Yeah?"

"He told me to fight a lot when I got here. Because there are so many strong opponents."

If that is the case, it is a situation in which there are no trials, no more than a hundred people, or even a wish.

"Right. Then we have to do it to the end."

I wasn't told that kind of story, and let's just say I didn't listen. People are unsuitable, and I'm sure that advice is for Sati.

"Yes!"

Breathing seemed completely back, so I went back in front of the old swordsman. But it doesn't look like we're going to start right away.

"You said Sati. You've never seen Biels before, have you? Who did you learn that sword from?

"This is Lord Vorkt."

"That (...) Vauxt! Then the strength is convincing."

"Vorkt?" "Who?" There were many voices like that. Tatiana doesn't even seem to know.

"I've put my sword together a few times if it's a vogue. The first move to defeat Sergal, if you think you've seen it somewhere, is it his holding move? Was it like this?

Oh, they look alike. It also seems true that the swords were combined.

"Did you win then?

Satti put the question to my mouth, too.

"It was a monster."

You lost. That's Sergeant.

"Hmm. Vaukt was really strong, but how many of his disciples. I'll try and move on."

"I just want it!

"True Knife Aerial Stream Everyone Comes to Carbendy"

When I named him that, the old swordsman came forward.

Satti's sword, which has restored its energy there, is violently punched in, but is recirculated with a cool face.

"Amazing strength, but young. I don't trust you anywhere."

That's what I said when I took a leisurely look at Sati's streak.

"So I flutter with about sixty opponents. If I win, I'll be our dojo student, right? Before we send him under the sword saint, let's work him out a little bit."

Carbendy's counterattack began. Satti's sword slips up.

Sword muscle like the developed version of Francesca's sword, but with no more maneuvers, like Francesca, a blow aimed at the faint of emptiness and the steeple that is rolled out looking at the gap.

Nevertheless, the movement itself is not more than Francesca, and we are able to handle the defense thoroughly. Thanks to Francesca on the road.

"So how about this?"

A little distance away, Carbendy activated the magic. A magic swordsman. That's a lot of art.

Satie seems to keep her distance and see how it goes.

Carbendy activated the air hammer at the time he took a step forward. An opponent without magic sensing would be finished, but of course it doesn't work for Sati.

Without even trying to avoid it, Satti tore the air hammer from the front with his sword tip and struck him straight at the target.

"Wow. Don't you even move? That's the apprentice of Vauct."

Speak that way in a relaxed voice while receiving Sati's sword. I'm the one who worked out with the air hammer.

"I also have power. There is also speed. Dealing with feints and magic is also accurate. I see, this is a kick-ass swordsman. But..."

The air has changed. The sword muscle doesn't seem to have changed...... oh, this is that one. It's the atmosphere when the Sergeant showed me thunder when he broke up. Something's coming.

"Under the Moon - Mirror Water -"

Was the trajectory of any loose sword rolled out of a series of motions some kind of feint? A sword from the bottom slipped through Sati's defense.

There was a blunt sound of a sword striking and Satti took a step back.

"Have you enjoyed my secret moves with one arm? Brilliant."

Sati's left arm was falling back when he ate the attack.

"Do you still want to do it?

"To this extent!

That's what I said and hit Carbendy. One arm and a one-handed sword. I don't know if I can get in the way, but I can still fight.

"Good answer, but not barbaric. It's not necessary to identify the power of the opponent and sometimes pull it off."

When he heard the words, Satti retreated and took a distance, and immediately began to concentrate his magical powers. Recovery magic is in the back of my hand, but I have no choice.

"Bye. Surviving and reemerging is the only way to live longer."

"[Heels]"

"- [Heels]. Now the damage is gone."

That's what Satie said and moved her left arm. The heel (small) is healed twice. The outage damage seemed small.

"Heh, heh. Surprised. I overtook my secret moves and let it go back to what it would be or five minutes. This isn't exactly a pickup. Well done, Tospan!

"I will never eat my current moves again. Now let's go on."

That's right. I'm still early to win.

"Let's be good. There are plenty of differences in my strength."

Carbendy, who took a step with that said, stopped the sword he shook up perfectly. Satti cautioned against the obviously strange behavior and took the protective stance. What's coming!?

"Ah..."

Huh?

"It's you. My hips."

Still not moving in a weird position to solidify as I say it.

"Huh? Are you okay......?

Satti also puzzled and lowered her sword to a painful look that was not unusual. It just doesn't seem like a trap.

"I don't want this. A healer! Treat Sensei immediately!

I guess I've made fun of it a few times. Immediately a healing magician is called to administer the treatment in the same position.

"Mindless. Even hips..."

That's right. At the end of the day, he was carefully transported and exited.

"Uh, somehow, you were a horrible opponent?

I'll tell that to Satie once she's back, and I'll treat her just in case.

"Yes, but..."

Satti says there was a chance of winning even if we did it like that. The attack was light, so I could withstand the secret moves, and most importantly, I don't have stamina. Sati, who was face-to-face, said he could already see how the stamina was about to run out. I guess that's why you came early to make up your mind with your secret moves.

"What's that move?

"It's the same procedure as dealing with slap-free beatings."

Do you see the timing with detection or do you take the distance? It doesn't seem like a lethal move if you know what's coming.

"Thank you. I'm coming."

Satti, who breathed and refilled her moisture, went back to the playing field. The other person is already waiting.

But there are thirty-nine more.

"Isn't that the thing that Biels threw away, too? I didn't know there were so many swordsmen."

"That's our line! Not too strong, Sister Sati!?

Now I know why you thought Tatiana couldn't do it. It's still dangerous to put too much protection on it, and that's why I thought it was after reconnaissance, but all of a sudden it's this.

While we were talking, the next battle was starting. But the sixth-first was just exceptionally strong, and the sixth-second doesn't seem to be the arm enough to be Satie's opponent.

In due course we went down sixty-two, and sixty-three came out. But Satti breathed and waited to set up his sword to begin the battle.

Station 60, opponents are also at the end of the day, with one fight and one prolonged battle. The opponent is clearly getting stronger. Nonetheless, I can't see Satti as one.

It's hard to capture Satie even in one-on-two practice. If we do it properly, Satie won't even get a blow in my arms or under Will's.

"Why! Why do you keep fighting so hard and your movements don't drop!?

I can't let Station 70, Station 80 and Sati take one scratch. You didn't say anything about honor, you should have continued the operation you wouldn't let rest. Thanks for your help.

And he entered the 90th. Can you do this?

Satie looks somewhat tired, but it's purely a stamina issue for the minute she can rest, then she should still be able to afford it. The rest depends on the opponent...... number 95 has fallen.

The next 96 is cut to one another with Sati. Satti came here and seems to be doing better than ever. Have you thought of stamina and let go of the fight you've been fighting to contain it?

But the opponent has outdone it well and is even trying to fight back. If I suck at this, wouldn't it be Will or Syrah's level?

The ninety-six also takes Sati's blow and falls.

Nos. 97 and 98 were hassle-free and defeated in due course.

And there's two of us left. Only Tospan and third-place Sanza are kept out of the waiting area. Will Tospan also come out?

"So, you're gonna be okay, right?

The blue-faced Tospan voice is also shaking. I can't hear voices around me, but Sati and I are stuck with hearing detection.

"Well. But if you hit my sword... there's nothing you can't defeat."

I wielded the sword on my shoulder. It's a two-handed sword that's bigger than my sword. No shields. Looks like he's only wearing the least amount of protective equipment.

"I was just bored with not having a good opponent here. Thanks for climbing this far."

Iron chunks, no matter how many blade-drawn swords. If that giant sword were to hit decent, it would be beyond the realm of practice or game. He's someone I don't want to deal with more than Mr. Lazard.

"Come on, we've got two fights left! Unheard of, will it be accomplished without a hundred people in a place of trial!? Its strength can no longer be questioned, but its opponents now rank third in the august class! Will the sword burst again today, having slammed the swordsman in line under one sword! Hit it and it's a special hit! Polaris one sword stream, two katanas unwanted sanza!

In the preface of the betting house, the audience appreciates it. Sanza seems quite popular.

"If you're bored here, won't you go up there?

"I'm clumsy and this is all I can do. That doesn't work for the guys up there either. I mean, if you can't beat me, that's all you got, lady. Good luck at best."

Satti came back here looking a little thought after hearing that.

Master Masaru, exchange your swords.

What Satti demanded was the heaviest of the simulated swords in hand.

"If I can't beat you or I can't get up there... I'll twist you down from the front"

That's what I said and shook up a huge sword that wasn't commensurate with Satie's physique.

"Nice spirit! Call me either way!

Satti slowly took a distance from Sanza. I showed it in the King's Capital final, the Battle of Borzola, I guess I'll use that move. The structure of the opposing Sanza remains large and uppermost, staring at Satti and not moving.

A well-quiet training ground. Drinking a spit and watching everyone - Satti dropped her hips all the way down and jumped out toward Sanza to get started.

The timing of sufficient aids and no more. Speed, weight, and a blow of the Great Sword with Sati's full power hits Sanza.

Sanza also waved down the Great Upper Sword to shoot it off the front.

Gin.

Steel and steel clashed directly from the front - Satti was blown backwards and rolled a lot.

Sati beat and lost!? But he stood up instantly, and the sword is firmly held. The swords just bumped into each other, and the damage itself doesn't seem to be.

Sanza is better...

"It's my loss. My sword broke in half."

The hand with the sword that is then halved is also slightly trembling if you look closely. Looks like he's doing his hand with a shock.

Satti seems to be okay with her hands this time. I went straight back to the middle of the training ground when I was done making sure my hands felt and headed for the last tospan.

"You're the last one."

"... I abstain"

Are you done? First of all, we don't have a winner, and you're right.

"No, Tospan."

To Tospan, who tried to leave, Carbendy, who was returning, said.

"If you don't do it, I can't decorate the tail without a hundred people. And finally, the pride of the Aerial Stream, let me show you."

Tospan took the sword, as he gave up on Carbendy's words, and advanced before Sati.

"Tospan Berturo, Aerial Stream Master, come!

Tospan, who made up his mind, cut to Satti. I thought it was a rash, but it's kind of a decent opponent.

"Damn, fu haha. It was a failure to remain that sword!

I'm sure Satie's moving badly with a heavy sword, but Tospan's pretty strong, too. Sati and I are meeting each other.

But - the guide. Maybe we can handle it. So hopeful, Tospan ate Satti's sword with all his might and was busted in the most flamboyant way I've ever seen.

He doesn't seem to be dead because he's moving tingly, but of course, the bones in the area he ate must be terrible.

That was definitely lighter damage than doing it with a normal sword.

"Satti Yamanos, brilliant without a hundred!

Yes, Carbendy closed, and Satie's trial, out of a hundred, marked the end.

"How about my business talent! You're making money!

Lilia said in a good mood as she moaned the bag full of money she received from the wagerer.

I mean, business talent, Bo Chi... no, it just so happens. It just so happens. In time Lilia is going to look at her painful eyes. But now...

"Good for you, Lilia. Satie did a good job too."

Let's bless you honestly.