I’m an Adventurer! ~Musou Skill is Plane Magic~

"Well done!

"You were unilateral this time too!

"Hey, when you hang this, no. When your body cools down, it's from Akan."

"Yes, it's a warm tea. Should I hoo hoo? Ufufufu"

Thank you, everybody.

Everyone will work for me when I get back to the waiting room. Kikka put a thick blanket on her shoulder. If your body gets cold by the next game, you'll be in bad shape. Luca, please keep the tea cool.

"Serious punch, huh? You punched him unilaterally."

"I was just hungry. I can't move that for a while."

"... ruthless"

"That's all I had. You have to keep your distance to punch me in the face. I couldn't afford it as much as I looked."

It would have seemed like a one-sided game unfolding, but I could barely afford it. My back is covered in evidence. It was too tight to avoid. It was best not to eat it in a hurry. This damage is guaranteed to remain in the next match.

If I could hit him in the face, maybe I would. It would have been over sooner. At Facebook, we basically have gender equality, gender free. Same as some fantasy killer.

But when I'm tight, I don't have the means to punch him in the face. Inevitably, I was aiming for the body. That's all I'm saying.

"Kikka, Sarasa, Glitter. I'm sorry, but could you come and see Alisa? Maybe it's hard to stand on your own."

"Yes, my cold water is here again. I'm busy today."

"I understand."

I see.

Kikka, Sarasa and Kirara leave the waiting room in a hurry. Kikka's second move after Kent. You're as busy as a capable man in any workplace.

Alisa was unable to stand up on her own after falling off the scene. Not only the body, but also the thighs. Otherwise, there is no way to lose balance by stepping on the grass. They were also carried on stretchers when they left.

... I guess I've gone a little too far? Well, I can't help it because it's a martial arts game. It's rude to let go. A man must always be a boy with all his strength.

I can sit on the bench in the waiting room and quietly stretch my body around. Physical strengthening has a slight healing boost and maintenance effect. You must eliminate as much damage as possible before the next match.

After that, the finals were finally held between the semi-finals of the Viscount and a short break. About 30 minutes later?

The opponent will become a Vicomte unless he has more insanity. I'm sorry about the Vicomte's opponent, but the actors are clearly different.

The Vicomte is tough. Even if I do no damage, my chances of winning without magic will be cut by 30%. The weight and power are too different. I'm Pink without a metaphor, and the Vicomte is Heavy.

If you're in the same class, it might be an interesting match with the power type and speed type, but if you have so much weight difference, it's usually not a match. Even if a pin hits ten straight shots, it will be written off with one heavy-duty jab. Weight is such a big advantage.

If there is a next tournament, I will propose weight and gender. That would be an interesting match for a good friend. But hey, Alisa and I got into Best Four. You don't have to separate it, do you? There are a lot of people who think.

Well, look, I'm not going to the next tournament. I didn't complain because I tried so hard this time. Next time, the parties should think about it.

A loud cheer can be heard from the venue. The athletes must have entered. I can hear clearly even in the waiting room because my hearing is sharpened by physical strengthening.

Hmm? You're cheering a little less. Something wrong? Looks like he's changed to something else. A sparse applause? What the hell is going on?

There's a footsteps coming this way. This is the attendant.

Concentrate. Concentrate.

The door is knocked four times carefully. It is strange that the manners of business knocking are the same as in the original world. As soon as I heard back, the clerk's civilian came forward. It is said that he usually works in the affairs of the royal castle.

"Mr. Face, in another semifinal match, Lord Weissman's defeat was decided by Barris' abstention due to ill health. The finals will begin soon, so please come to the arena."

Seriously, you haven't recovered yet!

Barris is the name of the opponent of the Count… who was scheduled to play. Well, the doctor's diagnosis and the doctor's stop gave me a big applause for the good fight so far.

"... okay."

That's the only way to respond. Walk as slowly as you can to the stage to heal a little. I have to do what I can. I signed a magical contract saying, "I will come to the game with all my might without cheating." I can't abstain because of it. Unuu.

I get up slowly from the bench and gently twist my body to the left and right. I knew it hurt a little. There will also be some impact on the movement. But I can't help it. The attendant walks toward the door waiting to be opened.

"Good luck, Beat!

"Don't just get hurt, kid!

Oh, I'll keep the blanket.

"Boss, if you're in danger, I'll run! Live but win!

"... safety first"

"Just watch out for injuries! I'll do it, I'll make you do it! I'll support you and your father this time!

Everyone sends their cheers to each other. Thank goodness. A little further away, Basil, Lily and Pee-chan looked at us with anxious faces.

Wu and Tarojiro said, "Where are you going? Take a walk? I'm sorry, that's not true.

When I stroked Woo-chan's head, I felt a bit rounded and pointed. Mmm, that's Wu. I didn't think this would calm my mind. Excellent as a therapeutic dog.

"Alright, let's go for the last game!

Hit your cheeks twice with both hands, then exit the waiting room and head to the stage where the Count waits.

It's finals.