Ihoujin, Dungeon ni Moguru

Gladvain's dormitory is hidden near the main gate of the Kingdom of Lemuria.

Rather than being able to intercept first when the nation was attacked by the enemy, he would have settled here because he wanted to be on the forefront of the battle.

The dormitory has a two-story house surrounding the central training area.

The training ground was covered with dirt to prevent injury. And we have all the necessary gear for battle training in this world. The fact that they are well-organized and well-maintained is proof that their kin have a sincere willingness to Takeshi.

Strong smell of blood and sweat.

Somehow I remember Kendo.

At the center of the training ground, Shna and Irvin were facing each other. The gallery is only about 20 people belonging to Gladvein and me.

How did this happen?

"From now on, in the name of Gladvain, we will take on a duel between the dragon slasher Shuna and the dragon scale Irvin, because our pride has been defiled by Irvin. Don't fight like that, don't take your life, bet on pride, and the decision to win is when either declares defeat or loses consciousness.

An elderly beast declares so.

All my protests were ignored along the way.

The biggest problem is

"I want to confirm one thing. I fell off the trial of Gladvein. What would happen if I beat my kin?"

Irvin is motivated.

A beastman touches his long beard.

"Well, I don't doubt the wisdom of my God, but if you win, you will be genuine.

"That's good"

Irvin laughs fearlessly.

Shuna, who was silent, opened in a grumpy mood.

"Can you beat me?"

"Return the same question"

Irvin holds a wooden sword and wooden shield. Shuna, who did not want to ride that far, changed her mind and held a long wooden sword.

"Well, now!"

Two people cross.

You guys don't ask for any new leader's advice.

"Come on, you bet!"

The beastman partitions and competes for victory.

What is it? I'm sick.

"You guys! Bet that knight! Bet all if you bet on Shuna! Hey, you ?? Which one do you bet?"

The annoying beastman ignored.

Gaze at Shuna and Irvin.

Shuna wins the attacker and Irvin wins the defense.

But Shuna is not only a favorite sword, but also a light advantage of a wooden sword.

His swordsmanship is a kind of bizarre sword where he shakes heavy objects all over his body and hits it from a hard-to-react place down. It would be like if one wing was torn off now. In addition, strange swords have a strong element of killing at first glance. If the inside of the hand is read, the power is further reduced by half.

Irvin's swordplay is an orthodox swordplay. Simply speaking, attack with a shield and a sword. However, he beats down with a shield and slashes with a shield. Because of the orthodox school, any number can be changed depending on the application of the person.

Although it may be inferior when dealing with people outside, it has strength that does not shake if the person is a person.

I don't take a bet, but I expect Irvin to be 7 and Schna to be 3.

Shuna's sword strike is completely blocked by the shield.

Irvin over the shield does not tremble.

The decisive difference between them is physique. Irvin is 182cm, Shuna is 166cm. Not just height. Weight, skeleton, muscle mass. If you hit head on, the results are visible.

But if Schna can't reverse that, neither giants nor dragon turtles have been able to deal with Hana.

After a dozen hits, Shuna's attitude changes.

The right hand is on the handle and the left hand is on the handle. After leaping heavily, he shoots at it to be drawn.

Irvin avoided the blow.

He decided that it would penetrate fragile wooden boards.

Bad.

She releases the wooden sword and attaches to the shield. He then stepped on Irvin's knee, jumping on his shoulder as a stepping stone. One beautiful rotation. Amazing flexibility and spring. A centrifugal kick crushes the shield and blows away Irvin.

"Oh!"

Cheers from around. I was surprised too. Did you even have a trick like this light worker?

In any case, Irvin was kicked and blown away, but is almost intact. Take the passive effortlessly and wipe the shoeprints on the chest of the armor.

"HM"

Irvin abandoned the wooden sword, what he thought. Remove the clasp and remove the armor.

"What?"

Shuna is not sure about this.

"This is equal."

Irvin strips off his armor and wears lightly and fists.

"Good, this guy!"

Shuna is attacked by a provocation and hits the fool honestly from the front.

"Oh, idiot."

According to the voice of the beastman, Irvin's straight-out fist captures Shuna's face. Shuna was also sticking out his fist, but his reach was different.

It couldn't end in a single shot, and the fight began.

The fist hits the meat, the blood splashes, the bones squeak, and the regenerating points of the two gogungun decrease.

Shuna dives into her pockets, avoiding her fist and sticks her fist on Irvin's side.

"Guu"

Irvin leaves Schna in a single blow and maintains his advantage, using physique and reach.

Excited by the collision between the two, Gladvein's followers scream.

"Shuna, don't stop! Keep moving!"

"Hey! Knight! Feet! Aim for your feet!"

"Eyes! Aim for the eyes!"

"Go stomach!"

"Join your joints!"

"You don't beat each other!"

The limit of my patience has come.

She picks up the rolled wooden sword with her feet and counts it as a bow.

"Hey, what are you?"

The beastman noticed, but did not know.

"Irvine!"

Release a wooden sword, shouting his name. He hit the temple as expected. He wore both knees and lost consciousness.

"Hey, Sawyer"

Shuna gives a connection to me who approaches. Without saying, he walked with his shoulders.

"Becomes"

She pushed down Schna and pressed her knee to her neck to apply the overall weight.

"?! ??"

Gibbing and tapping the foot were ignored. His hand fell immediately.

After confirming that both were neutralized,

"Thank you!"

By the way, let's surpass the beastman who is extremely high.

"I'm going to enter the sacred duel. I wonder if I'm prepared for one of my arms!"

The beast draws his sword. Wide bastard sword.

The opponent is superior. If my wisdom is right, the power is more than Irvin and the technology is the same as Shuna. How do you fight such an opponent?

But before that, I have something to say to them.

"What you know, idiots! We have an adventure from tomorrow! The schedule is tightly packed! Don't get in the way! If you want to see blood, you can beat the pig !!!!

"You bark well. Then show your arm worth it."

A beastman approaches me.

An ordinary arrow counts as a bow.

Do you just do it?

Shoot the Beastman with Noork. I was caught with a free hand. An arrow that is thrown away at once.

Stare at the beast's forehead and shoot quickly. Feint is spotted. The arrow stuck in the wall.

Now,

Niya was turned into a bow. Release as if sandwiching a beast.

The beastman goes on without worrying. The arrow did not hit with a piece of paper.

A great closeout,

"Muh?"

The pants belt was cut off.

The pants go down due to the weight of the iron sheath. The cloth was entangled around my knees and hindered my walk.

Just before the other kin, the beastman succumbed to raise his pants and allowed me to approach.

Hit the whole face with a knee kick.

The feeling that the nose was crushed is transmitted. His face glistened with blood, and his throat lightly panicked, probably due to his nose bleeding through his throat. Still, it is true that you do not let go of the sword.

Gently go behind and take out the garrot. This is a simple tool that wraps a hemp string around a stick that is easy to grasp. It is for strangling.

Wrap a string around the beastman's neck and carry it.

I squeezed my neck at once with my darling strength and my weight. He came to this world and was involved in several fights, and as a result of his defeat, settled on such a means.

Even a tough human can be beaten by shaking or squeezing the brain.

See the sword stab in the soil. I lost consciousness in about six seconds.

Remove Garrot and drop the beastman to the ground. I was blowing bubbles from my mouth. Well, people in this world will not be so important.

“……………”

Silently, a new beastman stands in front of me.

A beast with mixed reptiles. Pupil thin vertically, scales on cheeks and neck. The tail thicker than the feet is undulating. I can't rely on it, but around the age of twelve or three. Neutral, petite, with flaming red hair.

"Is you next?"

“……………”

I can't say anything. Hard to do.

Killing is aimed at from other than this child. I will not start even if I regret now. Do you go down one by one? With their pride, they don't seem to come to more than one person like me.

"Oh, stop, stop. You guys."

When,

A mossy hand was put on my head.

"It's no heroism to defeat such a horro. In fact, it's the opponent who loses even if he fights."

"Ah, Barful"

There was a giant werewolf.

In the modern perception he is in a sense a real beastman, while other beastmen are semi-beastmen.

Laucan defended this right continent from the hands of vampires. The last and last warrior. The original owner of my bow.

"Hey, Soya. I'm hungry, so if you come to Takari in Gladvein, what kind of fuss is this?"

"Um, it's too hard to explain. Why don't you explain? We run away and earn time. We'll drink later."

"Oh, good."

He generously accepted. The strangled beast has just woke up.

Hold Irvin and Schna on his shoulders and lift. heavy. These guys are heavy.

When I try to escape,

"What is this fuss about?"

The voice of a woman who passed well resonated.

The undulating long blonde gets a lot of looks. Healthy tan skin. A muscular beauty that is strong and well trained. A plump bust. Costume like highleg.

Gladvain, a modern god who gained a deity from the story of a dragon killer.

"Mr. Bahful, are you the cause?"

"No, I'm here."

"Everyone, explain it."

Kindreds are noisy.

Shaking his head, the beastman I dropped approaches Gladvain.

"Well, I'm sorry. My God. I tried to get rid of the obstacles in the duel ..."

"Gains lost?"

"No, just be careless, never--"

He probably tried to say that he did not lose his ability.

Gladvain's fist was raised in heaven.

The beastman flew in the sky.

I could only catch those two in my eyes.

"How strong are you defeated, but are you weak because you lost? Yes or no. A strong person is a defeated person who gains further strength. A weak person is one who cannot recognize his weakness."

Gaines lands after the air travel. Gussat-like sound.

"Ggains, let's ask again. Are you a weak person? Or are you my strong man?"

"Also ... sorry, no more, my God!"

Gaines's face is great because the playback point has expired.

Nevertheless, he remains conscious and apologizes to Gladvain.

"Is it wrong to ask for forgiveness?"

"The glasses there. It was a wonderful skill ................"

Oh, I'm exhausted.

Isn't this dead?

"Well, Gentiles. I met Evetta the last time I met."

"Because I remembered"

Gladvain is approaching.

I just feel tremendous pressure for casual operation. The order of strength is different.

"My kin worked rudely. Forgive me."

"No, I don't care. I'm in a hurry."

I want to escape soon.

"But it's still a mess of the duel. I'll get you a good reward."

"What?"

That's not true.

If I overlooked it, how much hindered the adventure.

"We have pride; it may be stupid and meaningless from the perspective of others, but there are those who have inherited it frankly, who bet on their lives and who died. There is also a rule to be respected. There is no right to change to someone else who springs up today. Gentiles, this is a tradition. "

“……………”

It's a tradition, and it's hard for a Japanese to refute it.

My country is absurd from a foreign perspective. But if you sublimate meaningless and insignificant things, you can help. I can't ignore it because I know it.

"Please let me know what you want."

Somehow hide in the shadow of Barful.

It's just an end guard, guard.

"It's a place to redeem with blood. Even if you use gains to defeat Gains and use tricks, it's wonderful. You can say that you've proved its strength. "

"What?"

Huh, rice?

"The Gentiles, you've heard from the medim that you remember your cooking skills. And every morning you're sending a very delicious gift to King Lemuria. With those skills you can make lunch that will satisfy us."

"So that's it"

If so, well somehow.

I'm an adventurer, not a cook.

"And that"

"?"

Gladvain continued.

"You've said you've married Heureth's princess. Invite her to the table. Take me with you."

"Is it a hostage? Then Barful."

"Hey"

It seems that this person will not die even if he kills the worst.

"Don't look down, if you want to pursue, I'll drag you out of the seabed. I just want to see her look. I heard she's in the city, but she couldn't meet because she had no edge."

Why Lana? The question of should not be heard now.

Actually, I have a feeling.

"Okay, so I'll prepare it for a while, so wait."

"Because I'm hungry, do it quickly"

Ignore Barful.

Bow and leave Gladvain's quarters.

First, there is a place to take two idiots.