Level 1 Strongest Sage ~ Cursed to be able to use only the lowest level of magic, but because of the god’s miscalculation I got infinite magic and became the strongest ~

It became the qualifying day for the Martial Arts Martial Arts Association.

We are coming to the Circular Arena on the side of the Royal Castle. There will be a qualifying meeting for tomorrow's main battle.

If you are confident in your arms, you can participate in the country, regardless of race, so the number of participants exceeds a thousand. Me, Meldy, and Lucin were supposed to be in on schedule from our class.

By the way, Wushu disappeared.

"O daughter of the Beast King, I will try to make sure that you can fight with all your might. Oh, what I revealed, keep it a secret for a while. Bye!"

─ ─ Leave it at that.

Only us and the Beast King soldiers were in the temple.

We can't leave the instructions of God in this world unattended, and we decided we didn't have the facts that the Martial God manifested.

I wonder what Wushu is going to do, but we just do what we can now.

It's time to start qualifying, but no announcements have been made such as the magic ban. So I was informed beforehand, I just have to follow the rule of no magic.

The Martial Arts Martial Arts Association has qualifying and main battles.

About fifty of them move on to the main battle.

It's pretty hard to get up to the main battle at the Martial Arts Martial Arts, but if you can do that, it's a very honorable thing, and you get hot from the opposite sex.

They can build a harem if it's even the top eight in the militancy. By the way, in Bestier, bigamy is permitted for both men and women if mutually agreed.

Some strong beasts, so about 30% of the militant participants were beasts. She said that a beastwoman who came fourth in a past militant party has since welcomed multiple man beastmen into her husband.

"And that's an amazing number of people."

Leucine is overwhelmed by the number of people.

The circular arena is pretty big built, but with roughly a thousand beastmen in good shape, I feel pretty narrow.

With so many people, I thought there would be a (...) re (...) familiar with different worlds reincarnation.

Amongst the musculoskeletal beasts, I am susceptible to being overwhelmingly targeted by a (...) re (...), a seemingly poor people standing with potpounds.

Yes, it's an event involving guys like chimps, trying to assume the otherworldly reincarnators are weak and take a mount.

Later, the chimps learned about the strengths of the reincarnators of the other worlds and were stunned by a series of currents (...) le (...).

I was actually a little excited.

The guy who was looking down on me noticed my power at the militancy and was surprised - looking forward to seeing how it went.

But it didn't.

Because there are ten Beast King soldiers surrounding me, Meldy, and Lucin, the strongest power in this country, so that they don't get tangled up in the weird ones.

It's not the order of the Beast King or anything, but the Beast King soldiers are advancing themselves and doing things as if they were our escorts.

Beast King soldiers who are not as big as the Beast King, but who are round and round compared to the beasts around them. The ordinary beasts kept their distance as their beast king soldiers silently intimidated their surroundings.

As a result, within the circular arena, the population density is obviously only low around here.

However, some of them approached us without intimidation from their Beast King soldiers.

"Dear Hart, thank you so much the other day. Thanks again, you can fight!

"I'm the one who got your right leg regenerated. Again, it seems like a dream to be in a militant party."

The soldiers from the National Army who helped us the other day came to thank us.

"At dawn when I was able to show my strength in this militancy, how dare you add me to Lord Hurt's command!!"

That's what I've been saying, was female soldiers of cat beasts.

I'm not in a position to have a subordinate...

Incidentally, only female-beast men of cat descent are characteristic of the end of the phrase in Bestier.

What, the old metastatic brave helped the cat beast man and, in doing so, asked him to 'nya' the end of the story as a thank you?

The cat beast man the brave man helped was the princess of the country at the time. In order to reward her, the princess called on cat beasts from all over the country to 'nya' the end of the story.

"─ Since then, it seems that all cat beasts have become 'nya'."

After the female soldier left, I heard about the end of the story that I was wondering about, and that's what Meldy told me.

"Oh, yeah."

I see, I mean, the effects of the old metastatic braves being perverts have been handed down to the present...

Once a metastatic brave man, Nice!

Well done!!

In my heart, I thanked the brave old man.

After all, it's 'nya' when it comes to the tail of a cat-based beast man.

Yeah, you know exactly what I mean.

While I was thinking about that, qualifying for the Martial Arts Martial Arts Association began.

In the old militant qualifying rounds, dozens of them were battle royals fighting at the same time, but the way they were selected gradually changed as the number of participants grew year after year.

In Battle Royal, if the strong get into the same group, there will be a limited number of people moving on to the main battle and fewer battles for the audience to enjoy in the main battle.

Preliminaries are not allowed in the venue except for militant participants, and there is no audience. For that reason, the Battle Royal is gone.

This year's qualifying round was set up on the battle bench to see how much damage can be done. If possible, you can destroy the target.

Apparently, it's the same kind of thing I blew up during the Capital Examination. However, since everything installed here is brand new, I don't know how strong it is different from what I blew up.

Divided into several blocks, the beasts gathered at the militant began attacking the target in turn.

The use of weapons is also permitted, but many beasts were attacking with bare hands. The roar rings everywhere, but no beast man has yet been able to destroy the target completely.

In the meantime...

"Whoa, that beast man, looks like he's gonna use his sword."

Lucin found the beast man trying to use his sword. The black leopard beast was carrying a sword like a Japanese sword.

When he stood in front of him with his sword in his sheath, he half-hearted and dropped his hips.

And...

Flash.

An ultra-fast, swinging knife tore the target apart.

The top of the diagonally torn target slowly falls on the fighting table. Almost at the same time, cheers arose from the beasts around them.

"Oh, that beast man looks strong!

"Yeah."

There was no starch in the cross section of the slaughtered target.

It's like a living master's move.

And that Japanese knife...

Maybe, but the brave man who's been transferring across the world has told him how to make a knife and how to do it. And the Black Leopard Beastman inherits the move.

If you're going to fight that beast man in the main battle, it's going to be a bit of a struggle.

Even then, the beasts attacked the target, but no one was able to destroy the target after the Black Leopard beast.

By the way, the three of us and the Beast King soldiers, as well as several other beasts, were designated as the last ones to appear.

It's not to try after the target is worn out and the intensity is low.

It seems difficult to prepare a large number of high-intensity targets, because there are currently only a few spares available on the fighting bench, so if the strong first try and destroy the targets, they won't be able to vet them afterwards.

Therefore, those who are likely to be able to destroy the target are designated in the order behind the attack in advance.

The challenge of many beastmen ended.

It's time for us to do this.

First, Meldy was called in.

Come on, show him the results of your training!