Isekai ni Kita Boku wa Kiyoubinbode Subaya-sa Tayorina Tabi o Suru

Low-ranking men battling blade dropped weapons in their hands. They are all enemies in qualifying for the Battle Royal for a total of 50. I get hit by a woman in the back while I'm defeating the man in front of me. Collect them and try to magically crush them and they will be hit by united enemies.

Battle Royal is the one who doesn't know what leads to a win. But if you fight, you always lose, and you always have a win. Drawing doesn't reduce enemies. Among other things, those who follow the path of victory can compete in the main battle.

"That silver light-armed player is amazing."

He said, "I'm in there."

The way Lemon and I fought the athletes we're watching is, to put it badly, cowardly. Well put, cunning.... I don't know if it's good or bad. But there is something eye-catching about how to fight it.

"Ah, again."

"You have a wonderful eye."

"We're going for the weak spot..."

There were adventurers with swords and adventurers with spears. The sword does not go in between the spears, but retreats with a jirri. Turn your back here and it's a punch. And if you don't miss that gap, the spear moves forward. At that moment, when the spear was already in time... the sword man was kicked out of his back. It's the moment I'm distracted by a spear that's about to stick out. The spear man is also astonished. Because suddenly a sword man popped up.

And the third party who appeared was the sword in his hand. First, he struck down the man with the spear. And strike the man of the raised sword with the sword from behind again. A third party took advantage of the fisherman's interests lightly.

It was the third party man we were looking at. A man wearing light armor for easy movement and a blue bandana wrapped around him.

"He's going to win."

"Yeah...... the way it's done is dirty but I think it's a good way to do it in this qualifying round"

I usually pull a little, but it's a good operation in a place where there are only enemies around.

"Hmmm... who else looks interesting..."

"Senior, the duplicity at that end is interesting."

"... ho"

I see the player Lemon pointed to. [M] He is knocking people out of the scene with two knives in his hand to cut them off. If I did leave the premises, I would have been disqualified. Limited space for this. That way is funny too.

Even now, he also flushed the offense of an athlete who had waved both hand axes down with a sword on his left hand and struck his right sword into his knees where he had curled. If I lose my balance, I kick the rest. That's all that's off-site. I see, good hands. There are already about 10 people sitting behind that duplicity. I guess I have nothing to do because I'm off-site disqualified. It's funny how well you sit down.

"... those two or so"

"Right. Are those two entering the war?"

"Huh? Can you get two people out?

"That's right. Two are elected from each group. Senior Asagi, you didn't hear the rules explanation?

"Ha, I fell asleep"

No, actually, it's just as planned. I only thought that I should ask that each time later, and most importantly, I wanted to sleep.

"Nor, seniors, can't you?

"Hey, it's not funny"

"Then Wonder, let me tell you, a junior!

"Please, junior I can count on"

"Heh heh, don't be shy"

Look, if you ask me this, it's resolved.

That's why I asked junior Lemonfrost to teach me the main rules of the Imperial Sword Martial Society.

Two winning players advance from the qualifying rounds now underway. Other than that, I'm sorry. I'll see you next year. The decision to win or lose in the qualifying round is surrender or fainting or off-site. Bandana men pass out and surrender. The Duplicants have won the qualifying round off-site.

We do the same qualifying three more times as this, and the main game begins. The tournament was won by eight winners and nominees from each group, the last time they won. Based on lemons, there are 3 people in this nomination frame. Me and Daniela and one more. Guess who. Well, a total of 12 will fight.

Surrender, fainting, and off-site are also fundamental in this battle. And then there's accidents. It is not a problem if there are substitute magic items provided by the Empire on this... but I am sorry that they are going to die even if they say it is ok. Look at Eve. I know how it works. Demonic props that take only deadly attacks as a substitute... how much do they cost?

"... and well, that sounds like it"

"I see. Very well. Thanks."

"No! If it helped seniors!

Nico and laughing lemon. The smile dazzles me and I stroke my gray hair. I feel like a senior.

"Ugh... seniors?

"Just think of it as a reward from the seniors."

"Wow, it took..."

I don't think you're very old to lean down with your face red... maybe younger than me in human terms. Ma, sometimes seniors aren't bad... oh?

"Preliminary, looks like it's over."

"Ah, right. Did those two survive after all?"

It was the Bandana man and the duplicitous man who controlled Group A's qualifying round. Because those two were jumping through...... it was a natural result.

That's it for today. You're finishing up pretty early...... how dare you stroke me and the humans in the venue started moving towards the exit. I think I'll go back to the inn... I'm worried about Daniela.

Then I'll go home, too.

"Ah... you're leaving already?

"Yeah. Daniela's got a hangover and she's roaring, so I need to get you back."

"Really -... Oh, can I go visit you then?

Pong, and a handslapped lemon asks as he tilts his little neck. That's a charming trick. He's a cute junior. Of course, it's not me who refuses junior favors. If you tell Mr. Hypericum what's going on, he'll let you through, and if you pull Daniela over at worst, you can see him.

"Shall we go then?"

"Ha!"

Me and Lemon get up, too, and head for the exit. When I finally went outside with my thoughts while being squashed by quite a few people, it was a festival outside. Alongside the narrow streets, the stalls smell of fragrance and alcohol. There was nothing until I got here...

"Is this the imperial specialty 'Early Street'..."

"Is slightly... what?

"It's 'Early Street'. I smell the festival and the stalls come."

Coming from nowhere to prepare a stall, an immortal stall. They say that's the 'Early Street'. Imperial specialty... Daniela's going to love it. I think I'll buy Daniela something. As a senior, I'll have to pay for my juniors.

So me and Lemon went back to the North End lodging while eating and walking what we bought in the street.

Mr. Hypericum allowed me to go in carelessly, so me and Lemon climb the stairs side by side and go for room 316.

"Is this an army facility… it's my first time"

"You've never even been here when you were a guard?

"Yes, because the guards and the army belonged differently"

It doesn't change that the Empire is Big Book's boss, but if you make a fine distinction, the guards and the army seem separate. I don't know the difference, but I guess not if you're saying it's not...

What a story. I got to my room in no time. Remove the keys and unlock the chatter. The room was full of white cleanliness when I twisted and pulled the door knob.

"Go ahead."

"Sorry to bother you."

While disciplined, I also go inside where the lemon enters, keeping the door tight. Lemon enters the back with a rare look around. There was a water noise as I walked away after that.

"Hmm...?

The sound comes from the bathroom. Daniela, I guess. I mean, is Daniela the only one there? Pass by and go to the bedroom. It's a mushroom shell. Wake up and take a bath in a drunken awakening...... something like that.

"Senior Asagi, Senior Daniela is not here."

"Ah. Maybe a bath. I just heard a noise."

"I see..."

"Nothing, but take your time. I think he'll be out soon."

Copy that.

I unloaded my package, smiling bitterly at the saluted lemon who had become like Bishi.