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

Something bothers me, but I'm finally on stage in the arena. Has the head already made a face, or have you heard a blast of cheer all the way here?

"I'm nervous..."

"Let's go chest stretched. Confident, Asagi"

"Okay......"

Breathe deeply and exhale them all. And if I looked up, it was an open door in front of me.

I've never been wrapped up in such a loud voice in my life.

For a moment, I was frightened by the sound violence I had never experienced. My voice became overwhelmed and paralyzed me.

"Sooo... wow..."

"I'm cheering. Shall I wave to my expectations?"

Daniela is waving her hand with an extra look. I feel more women cheering.

Good, I'll shake it too. I'll wave to everyone in the venue. Then strangely, there were more wild cheers. I can't solve it.

We rise to the stage in such a whirlpool of cheer and cheer. Look around again. A circular arena, countless spectators in the audience seats set to surround the stage at its centre, still raise their voices as to whether this is the case. That's outrageous......

As instructed by the attendant, we are in a side-by-side line. The venue's voice turned down as I waited to see what would begin. And they all look in one direction. It's in the upper part of the audience, but there's another space. Is it a special seat? The surroundings are surrounded by military personnel and there doesn't seem to be room for one ant to enter.

Behind that seat there seems to be an entrance and exit, and a magnificent man came out. You look old but your spine feels straight and powerful. The man I saw at the start of the qualifying round, the Emperor.

And, remembering, the Emperor glanced around and then spread his hands with Ba.

"Begin the Emperor Sword Martial Society main battle now!! The winner has a luxurious prize!! Everybody fight with dignity!!

Make a loud announcement of the start of this battle that will echo the entire venue. The voices of the surrounding audience are fierce, and with one eye we can see that the emperor is loved.

"Emperor Banzai!

"Master Verdred!

Such voices intersect at high volume. Emperor Verdred. Looks strong in appearance and name.

The emperor lowered his back on the chair when he told him the start of the main battle. Some men sitting around that emperor would be heavy towns in this country. It's a touchy face.

At the end of the emperor's proclamation, some of our attendants are handing out something. Bracelet, I guess. I hand it out to one person at a time when I look at it. And the order turned to me.

"This way, it will be a substitute magic prop. Be sure to wear it in case you have to."

Is this a substitute magic trick? At first glance, it looks like a simple silver bracelet that is likely to be sold around that area about 1 cm wide. But there was a surprising geometry on the back of it.

"Is this what is happening in this day and age..."

Daniela says wearing a bracelet. A substitute demonic prop that Eve took away from me. It's apparently not the bracelet type that Daniela had.

"What I got was a form of necklace"

"Heh..."

Seems to come in many forms. The attendant's voice sounds as he looks at the bracelet that will take his place.

"I will now explain the rules in this battle. Conditions of victory are either off-site judgment, surrender, or stunning of the opponent. The exception would be a stop from the referee. The match will be over even when the substitute magic item is destroyed."

The destruction of substitute magic props means death once and for all. Dying Level Attacks are automatically replaced by Demon Props.

"If you still attack, you will be disqualified. If they kill, they will follow the laws of the Empire and will be condemned to death."

That's right.

"The game lasts 50 minutes. If you go beyond that, it will be a judgment of the referee. The rule description is above. Fight according to common sense. Then we will begin the first round. Except for Macadenia-Nickel and Bundy-Lee!

Everyone goes down the stage to that voice. All that remains is a duplicity, a bundy of macadenia and spears. Athletes move to special seats at the edge of the arena. It's like a baseball field player waiting. Everyone will be watching the game there amicably. I thought they'd put me back in the waiting room, but if I could watch the game here, I wouldn't have to be bored.

□ □ □ □

Both stand across the referee. The West wears light armor that is easy to move into a blue bandana and a man with two swords down his hips, Macadenia-Nicke. In the opposite East, Bundy-Lee, a woman with a simple but used spear, also wore light armor that was easy to move.

Macadenia pulls out her sword and laughs thinly. His rank in this main battle is an e-rank faster to count from below. Bundy, by contrast, is B-ranked. But not stuck like many adventurers. A fierce man who survived the qualifying round with an overwhelming sense of battle. If you hone your powers, the A-rank definitely has potential.

To such an opponent, Macadenia laughs.

"hehe, haha"

"What's funny?

Bundy looks surprised as she makes her thin, beautiful eyebrows jump pickly.

"No, this is all I have to laugh at... people like me deal with fierce people like you..."

"Right. You must be a tough opponent."

"Ha-ha-ha! Yeah, and I'm gonna beat that opponent."

"What?"

I was surprised. My face turns, I get faceless. but underneath that look I could see a terribly quiet rage. From Bundy's words, it looks like he was checking out his qualifiers. Surely the fisherman's style of profit that pokes at the other guy's gap would be both positive and negative. As far as I'm concerned, it's a Battle Royal format, so I know you should be concerned, but it won't look good on chivalrous thinking people.

"Let's get started. You're gonna be my stepping stone."

"Well, you're just one of the many experiences I've beaten down."

Macadenia stepped back and put up a sword, and Bundy backjumped and put up a spear. The referee who saw it raised his hand heavenly high in the form of a handknife, and waved it down.

"Let the game begin!!

It was Bundy who took the first action to signal the start. Lower your posture and run out with the spear in your hand on your back. Well, it's natural that I can't catch up, but it was fast enough to keep an eye out in the general B-rank.

"Fast."

Pottori and neighboring Daniela spill. Unlike me, who is used to my speed, Daniela also has a general feeling. Prince Bright White was laughing with his nose, but Heinrich, the blue-haired one, was more surprised as he rubbed his bearded jaw, which had been cut together.

Bundy rolls out a twister with speed on it. Macadenia stabbed the sword out of thin and laughing constantly onto the stage, gripping the pattern and making it stand upside down. The spear slaps the belly of the sword hard, but it didn't break. You seem to have a good sword inside.

But it wasn't where I was surprised. I saw that velocity from the front. If you look at that speed from the front, that would be bullet-like speed. That move that saw it through and avoided precisely. It's just a fisherman's style of profit and hard to lick and hang.

Bundy took a distance while frowning that his attack had been prevented.

"Hmm, is that a bad idea?

"Hehe, what do you think?

Don't you want to recognize that as strength, or don't you understand? I don't know about that, but Bundy turns the spear around and puts it in the lower section.

"Then how about this!

Hyun, and a sharp thrust is emitted along with the sound of tearing air. The difference between me and the cloud mud while studying magic. A falling in love poke takes aim at Macadenia's feet.

"Heh!"

Macadenia lets her legs escape while playing with a sword with it backwards. The spear pierces the stage vainly, but Bundy's attack never ends. He lifted his weapon to the fulcrum, as Macadenia had made him try earlier, kicking through Macadenia's head with his tough and hectic feet.

"Ooh!"

My voice leaks unexpectedly. Macadenia rolls down the ground for a kick in the side head beautifully. I guess that poke was originally a feint that even included it. Let's make a note of it.

Rolling down the ground, Macadenia defends herself by shrinking her look as she distorts her face to bitterness. It hurts that I let go of my sword for that, but it seems like I could fight as long as I take the sword again... well, Bundy wouldn't let me do that. Are you packed?

"That's lame."

"I don't know what a one-on-one fight this is..."

"Really? I don't see these kind of games."

I've been involved in a lot of one-on-one field games. Well, a game like Judo or something I saw in Japan was a flash in itself. I'll repeat a few games instead......

"Just your mouth."

Bundy, pulling out a pierced spear, walks over to Macadenia. Macadenia crawls on all fours trying to wake herself up slowly. but the potatoes and blood bled out. I guess I hit him in the head hard and tore it off. I'm bleeding out of my left head. I can't open my left eye because of you.

"Heh, heh..."

"Good luck, let me compliment you"

Bundy, who shook up his spear, looks down at Macadenia. I looked up at it and shook Macadenia's hand slightly.

"Ugh!?

Surprised Bundy rushes to avoid it. How dare Macadenia throw a knife for throwing from that state. It was far-sighted, but I saw it. Bundy seemed critical, but he scolded it at the place where it was. But thanks to you, your posture breaks down.

"There it is!!

Macadenia's grin disappeared and for the first time she threw a throwing knife in her hand with a serious face. The silver wire flies straight towards Bundy's face. There were breathtaking signs from the venue.

"Guh!"

But it didn't turn out terrible. Boulder just said B-rank, or one hair at a time. Bundy prevented it with his left hand. The knife pierces and peeks a cut through the back of his hand. A lot of blood runs on the stage with a bump.

"Ha ha!! I'm the thrower!!

"I see... so you have those eyes...!

What a fake that duplicity sounds like. Sure, I didn't fight in a duplicitous and unique way... but I didn't realize it due to the fisherman's style of profit and the strength of the impact of the two swords. McAdenia-Nickel, looks like a low-ranked but unafraid man.

Bundy's arm slumped down pulling through the pierced knife. Blood flows, but its eyes look at Macadenia without alarm.

"The battle starts here! Macadenia-Nicke!!

"Hehe...... haha! Let's have some fun!

The match between the throwing man and the spear woman who showed unexpected moves still seems to be going on.