Legend

"... noise, you say?

When asked that name, Theorem turns his gaze to someone who has been reporting it just because he doesn't believe it.

But his men, who brought the report from Imperial Capital, nod back without correcting it.

There was no further indication that the attitude was that of a Rank S adventurer and that noise with an immovable alias had participated in the main battle of the Fighting Games.

"I didn't know you were coming out here... why only this time when you said you had never competed in a fight competition before"

It was totally unexpected. It was a teorame that squeaked in that sense, but the killer I felt from close by... No, I feel a presence that should also be called a struggle, and I turn my gaze towards you.

What was there was the look of Vihera with a fierce grin.

I guess the fight against the Rank S adventurer just because I prefer to fight was more fascinating than this.

"Dear Vihella... I'll tell you once and for all, we're going to the Imperial City now"

"... right"

A few seconds before I could answer would be revealing what Vihella had in mind.

In fact, it's the enviable colour against Ray, who's in the fight competition, that's floating around in a mind-blowing beauty.

(If this is the case, you should have let me go to the fight)

It is unusual for an adventurer named Noise to expose himself to the public.

I knew it had something to do with my own father, who was also an emperor, but still only a Rank S adventurer, who rarely complied with requests from the country except for emergencies like a flood of monsters.

That's how many people showed up at the fight. What it meant was obvious.

"Ray, yeah."

"Probably... no, you definitely do. Is it the idea of His Majesty the Emperor, or did Noise himself take an interest in Ray... Ha Also, is there another reason besides that"

"Sure, a lot of nasty things could happen."

"Isn't that what you want?

It was Tiyur who broke into the conversation between Vihera and Theorem.

However, the expression was not troubled or anything, and there was a grin on the emergence of a powerful enemy that Ning Luo himself would have enjoyed more.

It was Vihera who almost nodded at the words of Tiyur like that, but she immediately shook her neck to the side.

If you can indeed fight noise, that would be a very happy event for you. However, when asked what purpose Noise appeared at the martial arts tournament, the answer to it was small and easy to imagine.

That's the name Ray mentioned earlier.

"I guess it would have been nice if I'd been in a fight."

Theorem smiles bitterly at that word.

If Vihela had competed in the fighting tournament, she would definitely have been on par with Ray... or could have attracted more attention.

However, it is the noise that has attracted the most attention in this competition.

If Vihela were asked if she could have pulled the noise out of her appearance, even as Vihela herself... and make it Theorem or Tiyul, who is intoxicated by Vihela, she would have to lean her neck.

Anyway, Noise has known about Vihella for a long time. Still, it probably has to do with the fact that Vihella's father is an emperor, which he has never had the chance to fight before.

(As far as I'm concerned, if I can enjoy more than enough fighting Rank S, I don't need royalty)

In the first place, it was Vihera who got out of the Bestian Empire for wanting to enjoy more combat. For several other reasons, that was definitely the biggest reason.

Given the noise thing, it was definitely Ray's best choice in the end to compete in the fight.

(And...)

Vihera arrives at the possibility of being inside and smiles.

The grin was surprisingly luscious, even though he said he definitely wanted blood.

I trembled at the hunch of battle, a swinging grin.

(If we attack the castle and try to rescue that child who is under house arrest, the noise could be on the other side. I've heard that noise is close to your father, so that's not necessarily a mistake. So, if...... you can't say that none of the noise that got stuck before that and I had a chance to fight)

Vihera is undoubtedly beautiful with a smile in her desire for battle, and Tiyur, who is heartbroken, can still suck even Theorem's gaze for a few seconds.

Without looking at all concerned with such a gaze, Vihera proceeds with her thoughts in her heart.

(I don't know where Ray will bump into more than he is in and Noise is in again, but I'm sure he'll fight sooner or later. Perhaps that's the de facto final.... Well, Ray makes noise... I wonder if he can beat the Rank S Adventurer)

Complex emotions come to mind inside Vihera.

I never want Ray in love with himself to lose, but that's why I don't even want him to beat the noise of the Rank S adventurer before himself.

I worried about such complicated thoughts for a while, but eventually my thoughts get caught up in the fact that I can't help worrying about them.

And notice a bigger problem.

... Yes. The fact that Ray and Noise fight means that we have an opportunity to see it.

But naturally, Vihella can't go to the fight. Because if Vihella's identity is exposed, everything that's gone so far around the corner could go to waste.

"... I wonder why I'm here"

"Dear Vihera!?

Suddenly, Theorem shouts out loud in an inquiry that Vihella utters, which can even be considered philosophical somewhere.

But if you try it on Vihela, it's definitely that difficult.

"I want to go to the arena, but I can't... then, disguise? No, you can't do that either. If Ray and Noise were to fight in the first place, it would be the final, and by then, the operation over here would be in the final stages.... Rather than... depending on the time we get into the castle, the battle between Ray and Noise itself ends on the way?

I don't know what to do. Vihera almost opened her mouth unexpectedly, but in the first place, it was her brother who was betting… and even her life was betting there. With that in mind, there's no reason to be unscrupulous.

"I don't know what to say... it hurts not to be able to reconcile"

"Master Vihella?

When Tiyur asked Vihera, who was troubled that way, he must have returned to me with that voice. Shake your head sideways if it's nothing.

If you say honest thoughts here, it's probably not a problem for Tiyur, so it was obvious that you could go to the arena.

But no matter how many fights you prefer, you can't imitate that irresponsibly.

There's also a reason why I didn't think I could stand the fight against Ray and Noise if I went to the arena.

If so, this is because I decided I should be patient.

"Anyway, let's get ready now. The people who will be working with us will be joining us soon, right?

"Yes. The area is unplugged. Fortunately, every village, city, and city has a considerably smaller number of people in relation to the martial arts tournament now. I was wondering if it's very unlikely that the people who work with us will be able to see us move when we rendezvous."

"Speaking of greed, I hope the number of guards is low... just because there's a fighting tournament doesn't explain that"

Tell Theorem's words that Tiyur interrupts them so.

In fact, at this time of year, a significant number of residents of villages, cities, or cities head to the Imperial City for fighting competitions.

That's all the danger of traveling if you get away from the capital, so the more you get away, the smaller the percentage of people who go to the capital.

And for bandits, such travelers become prey to outfits.

With far more residents heading to the Imperial Capital than usual, it would be natural for the bandits to stick out.

That adds to the number of guards, knights, or adventurers who stick this place out with their earners without heading to the Imperial City.

In other words, now that the martial arts tournament has already begun and the main battle has begun, it is very unlikely that the travellers will find the nobles who will lead the soldiers in an attempt to cooperate with the Vihelas.

But on the contrary, it is easier to find those looking to hunt bandits than usual.

Most of all, it is those who stand as noblemen in history who lead the soldiers. Even if the guards find us, we don't risk being caught like bandits.

"Given the coming of more than one other collaborator, there are also roles such as the need to think about working with each other and managing supplies. I'll take care of that area here..."

"I wouldn't mind turning this way if I had someone to talk to strangely."

"... you're sad"

Tiyul, who was listening to a conversation between Vihera and Theorem, whines unexpectedly.

Some of those who come together as reinforcements naturally have bad ideas. There is a wide variety of what the aim of these people is, but it is likely to end up in many ways at the time of Vihella's knowledge of it.

Does that end mean life, or as a nobleman... again, as a man?

(Especially since I think there seems to be a lot of last person)

A person named Vihera can be called a crystal of beauty. That's what Tiyul thinks at least, and no one will dispute the fact that it's an extreme aesthetic shape even if it doesn't get that far.

If you're not a child, if you're not a man, if you're not a bearer of a special sexuality, you're definitely fascinated by Vihera.

That's nothing but self-evident reason if you try to make it Tiyur, who worships Vihera.

And knowing that Vihera's status was royal... or if you decided that you had already abandoned the royal family, even if you knew it, it didn't necessarily mean you wouldn't have your hands on it.

What such a person ultimately traces is death as a man.

He shook his neck to the side, feeling something cold on his spine by accident.

"... what is that, a lie!?

In a room on the third floor of a tavern in the imperial capital, Moura also asks roughly to the man in front of her.

Sistoy, behind Moura, was also sending a gaze that was silent but half-man.

But...

"True."

The man in front of the two, the old man in his 60s, tells him that without moving his expression at all.

In those short words, Moura and Sistoy bite their back teeth.

Because I know. What this old man in front of me said was a decision made in the organization, and it cannot be overridden. … that it is absolutely impossible for us to do so at least.

If we leave it to anger to imitate the old man in front of us, we will undoubtedly be killed.

We seem to have only ourselves and the old man in the room, but that just seems so.

In the first place, there is no way that the old man, who is also the executive of the Soul Bell, has not taken one of the escorts, and if we look for the factual signs, there are some signs that we remember in the room.

Moreover, it is only within the scope of being able to sense, and it is possible that there are powerful people who cannot be perceived by themselves.

Somehow this tavern is... more precisely on the third floor of the tavern, because this is one of the Azitos of the Soul Bell.

Nor is that just an aside. From the outside, this tavern will only look two-story.

At the time of building the liquor store, blueprints were successfully misled, and from the outside, it was a two-story building, but actually a three-story building.

In other words, from the beginning this tavern was a building created as an agate for the soul bell, and naturally there were many different tricks applied to it than it was.

Still... even though I know that, Moura has to open her mouth.

"But those kids are still in training, right? Not more than half a serving in terms of strength. Because you hit that deep red. If it means measuring your opponent's power, it's enough, and most importantly, if you really need to measure your power, my doll isn't enough."

If we tried to make it into a slum-raised moola and sistoy, it would be a pawn to set up a deep red out of a man's mouth... that is, using children from the same slum as ourselves was not acceptable.

Most of all, you can't use a child, but the doll… i.e. around Moura saying you don't mind using the person you brainwashed, I guess that means Moura is also one of the members of the Soul Relieving Bell again.

"... Moura"

Sistoy softly puts his hand on the shoulder of his partner, who can't even jump to a man.

Because we understand that if we were to break out here, we wouldn't be able to leave this room alive.

I guess Moura returned it to me in Sistoy's words, too. While tongue-in-cheek abominably, he turns his gaze to the old man who is turning his gaze to himself without changing his expression even when he makes such a noise in front of us.

"Don't worry. Rumor has it Deep Red is basically kind to kids. Probably not dying. Luckily, those kids are still in the middle of training and don't have to worry about our information leaking because they don't know anything about this one."

"Huh!?... Yes. I get it. I'm not complaining any more. Sistoy, let's go!

Moura glances sharply at the man and leaves the room so that he can take Sistoy.

"... you're young. I have enough strength."

While deliberately ignoring the voice of a man who heard slightly from behind.