Kaiko Sareta Ankoku Heishi (30-dai) no Slow na Second Life

I finally get into the center guild after all that stuff.

Apparently, the Brave Men's Selection will take place at a training ground located within the Center Guild building.

You used to do that in the A-level promotion exam when I was driven out by an exam officer.

I also miss five years ago, everything.

Now, once again, words of encouragement are addressed to my son, who is six years old and challenges the Brave Selection Party.

"Well, in memory. Surrender as soon as you think it's dangerous. Neither judges nor competitors will be serious about children…"

"Yeah? You're gonna win, right? You're gonna be a brave man, aren't you?

Where does that confidence come from, my son?

No, seriously, I get anxious about these kids being able to compete, but in principle, there are no well-defined appearance provisions for brave selection parties.

Is it about being human if you insist?

I hear that Mr. Aranzil, who we know very well, has won the selection from not even belonging to the Adventurer's Guild and has become a brave man, and I guess it's a tournament of everything.

"Then Dad, look at me! Great job on me!!"

"It makes sense to compete."

My son who sticks up and heads to the venue.

I also want to see my son's bravery as close as possible, and stand by the outer perimeter of the venue to be able to rush fast if anything happens with worry.

I hope you're done with everything......

"Ha-ha-ha... Isn't that a good development...!?"

If you're worried about your son and he's harassing you, there's an extra guy out there.

Isn't it Gandmiraf, or is he the mastermind after all?

"You're the one who sent our kid the weird invitation, right?

"Gu Boo!?"

I hit him in the stomach instead of saying hello for now.

The fist enters the dovetail round.

"Gu...... gu!? Gu Boo Boo Boo Boo Boo...... gu! Everything is a straight route to my glory."

Keep talking like you still won, leaking your stomach fluids out of your mouth.

Maybe he's got some extra guts?

"An excellent man of mine is doing his research. Don't bother me...!

"No, isn't anyone cute about their children?

"If my son is such a brave man, there's no way you won't support him either. As you already know, I'm the one who recommended that kid to the Brave Choice! Grandson of the brave Aranzil! Talent and fame are the best! My knowledge of finding this will also be known and will be one of the factors to be elected to the board of directors!...... Nguchi!?"

I put my fist in the pigeon tail again.

I will never let my child be your hand pawn of power!?

"Hung......, no matter how we scratch, we just have to support that kid who's going to be a brave man. You're with me! Let's be cute, shall we? I don't deserve to call my parents if I don't help them. And I just have to help me shield that kid from the board, too"

Spicy M.O. I thought so.

I knew from the first glance that Gandmiraf was a bastard, but the base of his eyes is not like just a bastard.

If you didn't know I was drowning about my son, you wouldn't be able to strike this kind of measure.

He's been looking into me all the way to private life.

It was an evil my stupid son couldn't possibly do just relying on his parents Seven Lights.

"... who the hell did you get into wisdom?

"You have no obligation to answer. Let's just say I have a lot of people to help me. The future President of the Center Alliance must have a lot of allies!

Aren't you just trying to give to a spill of power or financial power?

Besides, the bearers of power are not such bonkers. It would be a lot easier to control than the President-in-Office of the Council, and it would be easier to draw profits, I think.

"Gu Ha Ha Ha! It doesn't matter what your common will is! Everything flows exactly as Gandmiraf, the future center guild president, wants it to! Give me the money in mind!!"

"I'm sorry I'm winning, but does that plan work?

"Ha? What are you talking about!? This is my plan to carry it out! Isn't it determined to be 100% successful!!"

What confidence.

I guess it would be a big deal if I could believe this far, even without a reason......

"Fact is, aren't you this far by my son too!? It's all just what I thought!

"So far? But in order to finally make sure I cooperate, our boy needs to be a brave man, right?

Otherwise, he retired at my breath-gran-kun brave selection party and went home with "I'm sorry to hear that".

That's where everything dances.

Who but Gran has become a brave man, and I have no in-laws or will to raise and support Lax Village.

"... no, no, it's me, isn't it? You underestimate your own son, don't you? If you are the son of the great brave Aranzil, your son, the kid, is the grandson of the great brave Aranzil! Isn't talent impeccable?

Do you already know where I come from?

Because after all, he's got a pretty handy guy on his stupid son.

"Though talent may be impeccable. Still, my kid's six, right?

"What's good, okay!?"

That reaction, you didn't know about it beforehand?

You just asked me that I had children, and you didn't hear about my age?

I left it to my men to gather information and behaved like a bong cla boss who would do nothing.

"Roku ok ok ok ok!? asshole!? are you an asshole!? can you cross with the inflexible class A adventurer and win every six-year-old? ahhhh!?"

Gandmiraf is also not yet a director any more than his father's chairman of the board has yet to officially retire.

Just people.

If such a person bravely recommends a six-year-old to a brave man, it's a must to be 'he's not stupid'.

It would be a long way to go to dismiss the board.

As a connoisseur with no common sense.

"Are you an asshole too? Ahhhh!? Why don't you stop!? If every six-year-old is afraid he'll be in a brave selection party!? If he's a parent, stop him! Isn't that normal? Ahhh!

"I can't help but write a recommendation from myself."

But after breaking down the panicking Gandmiraf and others, the brave selection party was finally held.

About a hundred mighty people gathered here.

Only one of these people is chosen to succeed Lady and become a brave man.

Now who the hell will be chosen?

"Looks like we're going to split a bunk and a review after all...?

They sieve it in the first review and squeeze it to a certain level.

The review is for Battle Royal.

Does that mean we kill each other ourselves and reduce the number? Come on, it's abusive.

"Oh? Why would a kid be in here like this?

My son Gran, he quickly closed his eyes.

If there were kids in there, that would be noticeable.

"Are you... the child that Lord Aranzil's son took with him?!? What happened to your father?"

Involved in Grand-kun was the big man I met at the entrance as well.

Did you say Mr. Arbini, the axe man?

Dad's over there.

"Yeah...... huh? Seriously!? Why are you out of place!? And the kids are on the inside!?"

"Because it's me who's going to compete. Daddy's an escort."

"Are you serious!?... No, wait? The fact that he is Aranzil-sama's son..., that child is Aranzil-sama's grandson!? Then even a kid like this deserves to try to select brave men..., no...!?"

I'm confused. I'm confused.

But it's already a battlefield there. If I was confused by the detour in the middle of that......

"Gaps"

I set it up from Gran.

With a wooden knife I had prepared for this day's battle......

"Ugh!? But me and the best adventurer in my hometown! Do you push the kid down to the point of being accidental? -!!"

Arbini and I try to intercept Gran relying on the giant, the biggest weapon blessed with itself.

But it was a shallow decision.

I told you the Adventurer's biggest weapon was Aura.

"Eh, yah, yah!

"Ho ho ho ho ho!?"

Have you seen that?

It means nothing, such as muscle armor, to Gran's wooden knife, through which Aura passes firmly.

Further, the muscle giant sank because he makes good cousin choices about thin areas of the muscles, such as joints, even more seriously damaged without meaning.

Besides the different amount of aura in the first place, the opponent's aura attacks are best avoided unless they are suitable for the guard aura.

No matter how stubborn you are, it's too reckless to endure with vegetables.

"That kid..., I used Aura...!?"

"What the hell is going on...!? It's unusual in itself for a child to be at a brave selection party...!?"

The surrounding participants are also surprised.

Yes, Gran had awoken to aura abilities at some point.

The killer is your stepfather.

Dear Gran Burza, Mr. Aranzil is no less than that guy from Jiji Baka. They were abusing the power of the Alliance Master to open up Gran's aura abilities.

Thanks to you, my son, who is already quite familiar with Aura attacks.

Who do I look like?

My son, six years old, was worried about something.

Looks like we're going to proceed safely.