Konjiki no Moji Tsukai (WN)

"... ugh"

"Marionette! Marionette, it's okay!

After the duel between Marione and Leood, Yveam and the others hurried to Marione, who had lost consciousness. And carried him outside the crater.

Marione regains consciousness after a while.

"Heh... Your Majesty..."

You resent Marione's defeat, you give her a sorry look and shake her fist.

"Oh... no help... sorry..."

I guess I was going to get any curse or slander from his temper. Make sure you win, because in the end you just made Leo Wood serious and it ended without solid damage.

As the Immediate Guard of the Demon King, you must think you have no choice but to be told what the consequences are too pitiful.

But Yveam shook his head quietly beside him and said, "That's not true!," he raised his voice as if to sweep away Marione's thoughts.

"... Your Majesty?

"It's a shame you did lose. But that won't even diminish my trust in you!

…………

"Rather, we hunted him down that far against the Beast King. Even if he goes to a duel in the future, he's the one you know. The next one will be easier."

"Your Majesty..."

"It was a good fight, Marione!

Marione looks at Yveam's bright face, which is not cloudy on one side, and gives him a soothing look somewhere. And besides, closing his eyes, Marione uttered the words quietly.

"Words........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... Next... we will surely give victory to His Majesty"

"Oh, I hope so!

When I slightly opened my eyes to the word and smiled lightly, I closed those eyes to lose consciousness again.

Yveam asks his men to take Marione's care and looks to the center of the crater to prepare for the next battle.

You can't be discouraged by defeat.

The second round begins.

"Good luck, Father!

To Leo Wood's victory, the 'Beast Nation' was gushing.

Everyone's big, poked fist tells the story of its joy.

The look on the face of the first prince Leggles, who spoke first, was also delightful.

"Um, that was a pretty good fight."

Leo Wood is also nodding back to his satisfaction.

"Hurry up and fight me!"

The second prince, Lenion, has zero natural grin as to whether his body is in pain after being hit by the earlier hot battle.

"What do you say, Kucleara, and Mimil, this is the real fight"

I'm sure I'm happy with Leo Wood's victory, but the Kuclears face is slightly drawn to it, probably because I've seen a real duel with my life at stake.

You must have been shocked by the intensity and the danger you might lose your life.

"... your father always fought like this?

That's what I heard from the first princess, Kukulia King. He has a red-brown shortcut that looks just like Leo Wood.

A slightly sharp eye is a father's concession, but somewhat young, and I guess everyone tells me that a loving, cute face draws the blood of my mother, Brantha.

"Right. Life is easily lost in war. That's why we all fight to die."

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"You won't be forced to feel fear either. But you, no, not only you, but Mimil also said she wanted to see this duel with her own eyes. I know it's not supposed to be like showing it, but I dared to give permission. You know why?

Kucleara and Mimil shake each other's necks sideways.

"That's because, hey, this duel is what determines the fate of the 'Beast People'. And with this duel, even you guys can watch it. That's how I wanted you guys to see this transition period with those eyes."

"... why?

'Cause you're the next generation of young people.

Sure, Leo Wood is ruling the country now, but sooner or later someone will succeed him.

If Leggles, his eldest son, and Lenion, his second son, were scattered in the middle of the war, then Kucrya, or Mimil, would succeed him.

But even if a young man, who knows not the essence of the dispute, stands at the top of the country, there will always be distortions. That will manifest itself prominently, especially in this day and age.

That's why I wanted you to know the horrors of war, what fighting is all about.

It must be a big milestone for the 'Beastmen' to win or lose in this duel. Leo Wood had decided that the difference between experiencing or not experiencing the milestone was still huge.

Leo Wood puts his hands gently on Kukulia and Mimil's head.

"So take a good look. The lives of those who come to this battle."

"... ok"

"... Yes"

When I nodded satisfactorily at the two replies,

"Next turn... you guys"

That's how Leo Wood prompted his gaze:

"I'll just do it."

He was a lalasik with a grumpy head on his head.

"Confirming the growth of your apprentice."

She sees Anold and Muir behind her back in chills. Apparently, they're nervous and their faces are tense. Especially Muir. He was so blue-faced that he was about to fall down.

It is these three who will come out next.

"Don't be so nervous, Anold, it makes sense for any opponent to bump into each other at all costs."

I think I understand what Leo Wood is saying, but this is a battle for the fate of the race. I guess I didn't even think I'd be put out in such an important battle with fine dust. Even though I trained for this, it is not natural for my body to tremble.

Muir also has the same look on his face that he really wants to stiffen his body to the bees and stop if possible. Sure, she's worked hard to be strong as the Japanese say, but it looks like she's totally outsourced herself not expecting to be on such a big stage.

"Hey Lara, I know it depends on who you're dealing with, but I'm gonna ask you to do something about the Anolds, okay?

"I know, Master Leo. If they're too worthless, I'll abandon them sooner rather than later."

"Oh no... that's not what I meant to say..."

"What are you talking about, if you really don't like it, you could have escaped on that spot. It was their will that got us here, their choice to get us here. If you can't help yourself and die, you just give up that you didn't have the eyes to see the eagle."

Hearing Larasyk's words, I think it was just too much to say and some of them thought, but Anold and Muir give a shocked look like electricity ran all over their bodies.

Actually, you could have said no. Like she said, we came this far because we wanted to see the sun color, and because we wanted to show him our power.

And we should be glad to be honest with you that we just had a reason to be allowed to participate in this kind of big stage. Because that's all I could grow.

That's why you admitted it. Even to meet the expectations of Larasyk and Leo Wood. Maybe we still felt like we needed to do what we could.

Anold and Muir nod at each other with determination. When Larasyk saw how those two were doing, he blew his mouth off nigga.

"Come on, you guys! Let's go flashy with our war debut!

"Ooh!

"Ha, ha!

Each of the three turned to the center of the crater, raising their voices to let themselves and those around them live.

At the center of the crater, Siuba waited with a piece of paper with example participants written on it.

And right now, representatives of both WWII are poking each other in the face.

"Oh hon! Then I will confirm! The 'Beast Nation' faction, Lord Larasyk, Lord Anold and Lord Muir. The 'Demon Nation' faction, Lord Shublers, Lord Herbreed, Lord Ionis. Are you sure about both of them?

Both nod affirmatively at Siuba's inquiry.

Herbal lead is a man featuring three long, growing horns on his forehead, and Ionis is a girl a little taller than Muir, featuring an eye mask that covers both eyes for some reason.

Oddly enough, both sides were on a team of two women and one man.

"Hey Anold, that woman named Shubblers is still early for you. Is that why you're hearing that his opponent has a weasel...

As Larasyk tries to communicate the operation in a whisper, he realizes that there is a part of Anold next door staring at him.

"Mmm..."

A glossy exhaling mixed voice leaks from the Shubblers.

Then Anold's eyes opened further and he congested.

- Bago!

"Ho ho!?

Anold is suddenly beaten in the head by Larasyk and smothered.

"Hey, what are you doing, Master!

"Shut up, you stupid apprentice! How long are you gonna be staring at that woman's chest!

"Hey, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

"... uncle..."

I desperately excuse him, but Muir also leaked his words in a pulling mood about whether he could just defend him or not with suspicious behavior.

"Ho, so you're not looking at those breasts? You don't think I'm interested?

"Huh? Oh, no... I do think you have something great, and I can't keep my eyes open... ah"

"Uncle......"

Anold, who cannot escape the earliest, is kicked down by Larasyk and driven to death before the duel begins.

"Huh, that's funny - him"

Combine your hands in a way that lifts your chest to accentuate their abundance. Herbal lead next door missed his eye as he dyed his cheeks a little, and Ionis was tilting his neck with his hands on his chest.

Bottoms up, bums up......

But don't forget. There was one pervert who was sending a much more intense and enthusiastic gaze to the Twin Mountains of Shubblers than Anold.

"Nofowowow! What a so-so stunning chest! Yeah, but you can't! Now I am neutral… no matter how much you invite me, I will not live up to it! But! When this duel is over, let me massage you into that rich, glossy otupai -"

"Don't expose yourself to shame. Ahhh!

Suddenly Lillin, who circled his body from above, appeared and slammed his heel down into Siuba's brain.

"Binyupoo!?

Buried from the head to the ground, only the feet completed a picture of the pervert peeking from the ground.

"Can't you just move on without your personal feelings!

"Oh... Gu..."

"Reply Huh!

"Yes... No Su... Mai... Ro-do..."

Lillin leaves the spot behind as she arms up. Whoever is left on the spot seems totally distracted and pokaneous.

"Hey, what was that..."

Anold's whining would have been everyone's will. But none answered it.

"Nofofofofofofofo! Sorry everyone for taking the time! Nofofofofofofofo!"

An early resurrected Ciuba says, carefully bowing his head.

"Oh, hey, that grandpa, he's still got a nosebleed, okay... huh?

"Ugh, yeah......"

Anold's question was something Muir thought too, but he avoided going in because he didn't seem to care.

"Oh hon! Then let me confirm 'The King' here! The" Beast Nation "faction is Lord Larasyk, and the" Demon Nation "faction is Lord Schubblers, isn't it?

Both of them shake their heads vertically and admit it. This dueling system, Agassi, is characterised by the fact that when fighting in multiple numbers, both parties are allowed to determine the role of 'king'.

And so that the 'king' may not be done, so that the others may support him.

In one-on-one cases, the duel ends when one of them becomes incapable of fighting, because inevitably each other is the 'king', but in this case, if not even the 'king' is done, you can't lose if your buddies are defeated.

It's just that when a buddy gets hit, that's all the more likely to be defeated because the king's defense is diminished.

"So are you ready for both?

At the same time as the words, the two jump back and distance themselves from each other.

Siuba checks both sides and breathes heavily.

"Well, let's start WWII!

The battle between Anold and Muir, former traveling companions of Japanese colour, has now begun.

"Then Anold is that man, and Muir deals with that little woman. In the meantime, the eagle will let that strange breast pass away!

Larasyk says his fingertips on Shubblers' chest look unpleasant.

"Oh, as far as I'm concerned, I'd be more happy with that man."

He also stares into Anold's eyes as he invites him to shake his chest with a prune.

"... thank you"

Anold is swelling his nose forgetting to blink.

"Pass away first, Anold?

"Yes, what! Oh, you just have to fight him! I'll take care of it! Ahahahahaha!"

I desperately take care of it with rattles and trembling all over my body feeling the obvious killing from Larasyk. Muir also leaks a sigh of sighing like a shudder, and sends his gaze to the person he should be dealing with.

He has light green hair tied to his side and curls wrapped around a circle. But what bothers me the most is still the presence of an eye mask that is worn to cover both eyes.

I don't think I see anything with that, but when I assume on my own that there is a blind spot, I shake my head thinking I might see a sore eye.

He's strong enough to be put to a duel. I'm sure I have more strength than I imagined, and I find myself living in a little body that's little different from that one, and I can put my strength into my fist.

And I turned my gaze toward the sun color outside the fudge crater.

(... look at that, Hiiro.)

Turn your gaze to Ionis again.

(Let them see me grow!

Yes, I can tell myself and put my strength into my eyes.

"Well, then it's time to get started. You guys, if you get hit lightly, I won't forgive you!

Larasyk's fury flies, Anold and Muir respond forcefully.

"I'm coming this way, both of you?

"Ha!"

Copy that.

This one also responds to the voice of the Shubblers.

"Let me break it off first! Whoops!

When Larasyk touches the ground with his right hand, countless ice thorns arise from it and emerge towards the other three.

Each of the Shubblers engages in an attack from the ground, but is made to crush it well.

And each relative in the form of a single hit.

Anold storms toward Herb Reed, the opponent in front of him, pulling out the sword on his back.

"Whoa, whoa!

"It's sweet! Shadowblade!"

A black sword made of dark magic is held in Herbal Reed's hand. And prevent Anold's sword with it.

He compares forces in an impending fashion while eating and tying each other's teeth.

"Mmm, that's the Beast Man. It's a lot of power!

"Thanks for that...... Yikes!

When Anold waves out his sword, the opposing herbal lead jumps back in a pressed form. To Anold, who quickly follows, Herbal Lead sticks his sword to Anold as he raises the corner of his mouth niggardly.

"... what?

"Shadowbow!"

Suddenly the black sword turns into a bow and arrow this time.

"Become!?

An arrow is released from the front of Anold, who was headed straight for it.

"Come on!"

Anold brakes aggressively, jumping to the side and turning the arrow.

"Not yet!

Herb Reed pulls his bow without resting. An awesome number of arrows strike Anold.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Waving the great sword, guarding against flying arrows.

"Can't you still do damage with this? Then how about this!

Now I'm stuffing between them with tremendous speed. Anold also makes an attitude to intercept.

"Shadow Axe!"

Now Herbal Reed's weapon turned into a giant axe.

- Dogga!

"Noooo!? What a power!

Anold responded with a great sword, but he can't stand the strength of the axe's impact power and gets bounced off. Both hands with the great sword rise to the sky with momentum.

"There's a gap! Shadowdagger!"

Determine the lost torso of the defense as a gap and change shape to a small, dagger to chase.

"Come on!"

I get my belly ripped off as it is. But even if I try to get my arm back, I can't get it back in time because of the strength of the bounce.

"I got it!

Herb Reed quickly shook the dagger off like he had decided to win.

I definitely caught it. Even if you can't take your life with this, he turns to see if the opponent has decided that he won't be able to fight anymore, because he was with his back turned away by mistake.

There's Anold with his stomach torn open as he stands.

But there Herb Reed realizes something strange.

Not a drop of blood can be found that would erupt from the torn area.

"Duh, what do you mean...?

As he solidifies with his eyes open,

"It hurts, really. Totally. I almost died."

I hear a fluent voice from Anold, who should have received a fatal wound with his back turned.

And Herbal Lead takes a ha-ha breath seeing the area being torn zippery and making sure it turns green there.

"..." Transformation "...?

Then Anold's wound goes back to normal and he turns to the front with a grin against Herbal Reed.

"You didn't think I could use it, did you, Demon Clan?

"... I was losing it. That's the person chosen for the duel. May I ask your name? My name is Herbred Julius."

"I'm Anold Ocean. I'm supposed to be in this duel all of a sudden, but I'm not going to lose any more than I got out!

"Really, join quickly... I see you've never seen it. But I, too, cannot be defeated for the sake of the peace of the Demons!

That's what I say. I'll just put it back in the shape of a shadow blade.

"When it comes to conversion, if it's a magic attack, you feel pain, and you know there's a corresponding risk. And..."

Herb Reed looked jiggly at Anold's body to observe the

"Apparently you can't" convert "your whole body yet, like the Beast King, can you?

"I don't know, that's future fun!

When they laughed at each other, they both kicked the earth.

"You'd better surrender now."

Ionis releases a pale word as he looks down at the person who is now able to lie on the ground.

"Ugh..."

Her opponent, Muir, had been avoided by Ionis from earlier on all attacks, and in doing so had continued to be countered and rolled to the ground.

(Shh, wow... I can't believe I didn't hit you at all...!

Seeing Ionis wearing an eye mask leaks an admirable breath into that wonderful move. I've already thrown away the idea that I'm not supposed to see it normally.

But I was still stunned not to expect my attack to be so brilliant. Muir stands up and unleashes another attack.

"- Thunder Fangs. Ah!

Fly thunder the same way you did when you fought Leo Wood before.

It's an attack that will tell the ground and head towards Ionis - Hyun-hun-hun-hun-hung!

There is no waste whatsoever in the movement, and it is all on paper.

Besides, thunder should be unconstructively causing a discharge phenomenon, which is a dismaying thought because it even identifies and avoids it.

I've been packing in between for more gaps that unleashed an attack, and the beginning and end of them unleashing a kick.

"Yikes!?

I guard with my arms, but with a lot of force, it blows away.

"I can't. That thunder doesn't strike Io."

Eat your teeth and tie Muir up.

"Still not giving up? Then don't go this way."

Then with her hands in her nostalgia, she squeezes something and tries to throw something of it.

Muir jumps backwards.

- Bogo!

Something about it made a hole in the ground.

I can recognize that if I hit it, it would be pretty damaging.

I wanted to be careful. At that time,

"Yikes!

Suddenly a shock runs and blows up on his left shoulder.

And Muir saw.

The thing that struck me made a shrug of noise and went back to Ionis.

Besides, it wasn't just what hit me, but what fell to the ground went back to her as well.

Shruuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.......

Hold down your left shoulder and see what attacked you with.

And I frowned when I saw what Ionis was holding.