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

We took a little time to apologize to Daniela, and after a little delay, we mixed up with the starting team and headed to the arena. Mix in a line of people drinking water several times today, one by one. The ever narrower stride tells us how popular it is today.

"It sucks to be an A-rank match for a boulder."

"Don't be late for this..."

Daniela is particularly worried. Then Lemon will be relied upon again... No, Lemon will probably be drunk in this row too. She must be drunk by a wave of people before us because she's a hard-working junior.

"Here's one, let's rely on the skill of the rabbit"

"What, here?

I understood right away when I was talking about "Legs of the Divine Wolf," but if I activated it in such a crowd, it would be a huge nuisance, and it would become the object of attention?

"Wouldn't it be a problem if we did it after we got into that alley there?

"Mmm... well, yeah"

I feel a little out of line even though I've worked so hard so far. But, well, this could be a waste of time. "Legs of the Divine Wolf" is sure to get you to your destination in the fastest possible time.

"Shh. Let's go."

"Hehe, you're reliable"

I laughed bitterly at Daniela and we apologized for being so sorry, but we forced ourselves out of the line. I go into the alley beside me, take a breath, and drink water because my mouth tingles slightly.

"Can you give me some water too?"

"Fine."

Daniela makes earthy cups from magic vegetables with earthly magic. When I filled that glass with water, I drank it all at once. I don't even make a glass of ice because I'm a trouser. I pour water directly into my mouth. I got a curvy-stained sight because of it, and I had gotten applause from the kids who woke up early... but I saw a cup in Daniela's hand that was being restored to magic again and I thought, 'I need to hold on, too'.

Let's go.

"Rikai"

Now that Daniela is ready, hold her up and wrap her feet in the wind of silver . The Legs of the Divine Wolf is characterised by a mixture of pure white winds and the wind of silver . The pure white mixed in silver and green is like Daniela.

I lifted myself in the wind on both legs and jumped out onto the roof at once. Lighted by the morning sun that gradually exposed the whole thing, Daniela's hair in her arms sparkles and is so beautiful.

"You're an amazing person..."

"Can we get inside the arena?

Look at the crowd spreading under your eyes and worry about the battlefield ahead. As of yesterday, I had a visitor... but I don't know what's going to happen today.

"Well, we can watch the game with Lemon in the front row."

"It's a little cunning, but it's about today."

From the day after tomorrow, instead of watching the game, I will be on your side, so let me take a breath today or so.

So we headed all the way to the arena and dived from behind into the special entrance to the main battle of Kossoli.

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"Oh, Master Daniela to Master Asagi. You're early."

"Good morning. It's A-rank today. I thought I'd look in the front row in a good mood."

"Hehe, your seat will be vacant now, so don't rush inside."

"Thank you."

Morning greeting with a rep who feels used enough to being able to confirm Steca while talking. Tomorrow is the main battle over a day off... will this be the last day with the person in charge?

"Then you are welcome to come"

"Thank you for the last 4 days"

"Thank you for your help."

"No, I enjoyed talking to you both, too. Keep enjoying the Empire City."

Join Daniela in a bowing match with the person in charge, and we'll go inside the arena. As I crept through the door, through the aisle and into the audience, I could see that there were still neglected but quite a few people in there. The front row is... Yeah, it's empty. It's empty. There's nowhere behind the grey hair. I wonder if I could repay Lemon.

"Is that it? Seniors, you're early!

"Hmm?"

"Ah."

Yeah, yeah, and if I was happy, I got a voice from behind. Turn around and there was a gray-haired girl with a strange look on her face, Lemonfrost-Grasilf.

"Ah, lemon."

"Yes. Good morning."

"It's early..."

"Yes?"

When I talked about having a seat in the front row at the corner to please me... I was told that Lemon had also intended it for today. Then it blew out of no-one, laughing out loud in the morning and we headed to the front row.

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They waited quite a bit for me to come to work early in the morning, but it was finally time to start qualifying for Group D. Already have A-rank adventurers lined up on stage. Yesterday there were a large number of people, 80, but this one is smaller than that. Counting the heads in line, there are about 20 of them.

"They said they were still gathered from all over the capital."

"A-rank is precious."

Speaking of which, what's the nickname for A-rank?

"It's a red ball."

"Yes, he was. He was. Speaking of which, why at last, does it exist above the A-rank?

"There is."

Daniela says it's really a few people level presence in the world. A above A. S above A. They're going to be S, SS, SS and SSS from there.

"You're a lot up there..."

"There are long-lived species. Anyone can just go up there, but races like us have a long way to go. That's why we can cross the wall for that matter."

That's how they exist from past cases to SSS ranks. Not while I'm alive. [M] I want Daniela to take over my will and go up to the SSS ranks.

"Oh, here we go."

When they return from delusion to Lemon's voice, the athletes spread their weapons onto the stage. Now, the athletes are wearing weapons and protective equipment prepared by the militia to maintain fairness. The weapon dropped a blade. There are three types of armor: light armor, heavy armor, and robes. They may be unfavourable to athletes boosting with the granting of equipment, but they won't accept objections because that can't be called strength.

Then I wonder what happens when I go to the game with the gear I have available. AGI is higher than people, but they may not be enemies when long-lived species of players come out.

Ma, they say you can compete in the main game with your own gear, so you can fight with confidence. There are other magic tricks.

"Let the game begin!!

Focus on the voices you hear. Every player ran out at once, swinging it down against the target of the weapon in his hand. If it's a confrontation between B-ranks, this will either drop one, meet a few times, and one falls.

But this is an A-rank showdown. The battle between magic and weapons is waged on a narrow stage when the opponent who beat him collapses into a dirt mass, or vice versa, becomes a current and swallows.

"I don't know where to pay attention!

"Senior Asagi! There!"

See what Lemon is watching as he rides out and points his finger at him. There were many sword-shaped thunderbolts everywhere, and there were athletes who swung one down from it. He's a blonde like Thunder. Opponents push more and more opponents off the scene while defending multiple layers of dirt walls. Did the Thunder player realize that he was unfavourable, he immediately leaves and changes his target? He waves his sword down from behind an athlete who was unleashing the magic of the wind as he ran zigzagged as if he were a lightning bolt falling from heaven to earth.

But before that thunderous sword touched the wizard, it was bounced off to an ice-cold that jumped directly below it. Thunder athletes are blown away by accident. I scratch algae trying to control my posture in the air, but I dare not go off-site.

"Meh, it's glaring!

"Ah!"

"Now what!?

Change the scene by embarking on Daniela's voice. There were two men who threw weapons prepared by militants and slashed each other with magically created stone swords and ice swords. The stone should have been a skilled technique in the ore produced by earthly magic. That athlete seems to have all those arms.

Those who fight with the Ice Sword are also a medium skill. There's something I know because I use the same magic. That thin, tough ice sword, it's got a lot of magic in it. I've never seen ice that stifles. I will try to simulate it in "Instrumental Poverty" as soon as possible, but I found it to require considerable skill. The magic of constantly changing shape while maintaining it. That's a hell of a lot... but if we can do this, we can do some ice whips, right? Dreams just spread.

Ice Sword, no, Ice Fine Sword players step in, protrude, and smoothly increase their hand wounds while accurately reciprocating the stone sword. Stone athletes wave their swords with a painful face, but if they are in a hurry, they will wave heavily. Don't miss the ice player there, step in at once and kick in, blow your opponent, and roll. And stick your sword tip to your throat. Stone's player nodded as he raised his hands and indicated his intention to surrender, and ran out looking for his next opponent.

"That's great technology..."

Daniela, who handles the same fine sword, returns her body to her seat, leaking an exclamation. I can see the skill of Daniela's fine swordsmanship. I feel like it. Accuracy and bold steps toward that exact steeple shouldn't be something you can do inside.

From then on, the glaring development continues. If the water wizards, who have been entrusted by the self-abandoned fire wizards to try to turn the stage into a sea of fire at once, push every magical athlete away, several people who were harmed will be flushed, the water will be electrically shocked by mediation, or frozen. But there are players who push such magic with a bladeless sword. It seems panicky with all the surprised humans.

But there is also an end to the battle that ensued. It was a magic meeting. From the beginning, the middle where swords and magic get into place, and in the end, the end, I just don't say that swords say things.

The last two players standing were those ice thin swords and skinny athletes in hood with daggers pinched between their index fingers, middle fingers, drug fingers and pinky fingers to skillfully manipulate a total of six.

I mean, was there a player like that?