And here we go, WWIII.
... but it's almost a digestive match.
At first it was the battle of Suzumoto VS Kaiya... yeah, it was amazing inside.
Suzumoto, who sometimes strikes back and counters the light sphere while avoiding dancing the barrage of "Laser Shot" and "Light Sphere", and Kaiya, who keeps the barrage running with the momentum that keeps that bell book out of the way.
It was pretty and it looked pretty, but, well, Suzumoto poked a knife at Kaiya, where the MP bottomed in a few minutes, and hands-up, and it ended lightly with this.
No, the restoration of the rear guard and the specialization of the avant-garde attack could have fought this far, which is pretty amazing.
The audience must be satisfied with this.
In contrast, the battle between needle students and the president is light. The president abstained and finished because he was soggy.
Well, I don't have the poison to dissolve on my side, I don't know what it means to dissolve my side's gear, and I don't have the point of exposing my side's 'poison resistance' in the first place. This is wise.
Also, the audience seemed relieved. Yeah, that mystery battle again, a lot of people dressed up for it.
Next up, Horn Three, you and the warrior, Mr. Org.... Well, it came with a lot of battles and nothing notable. Horizon, you were disappointed to see someone like VS Torikai. I can't help it.
And finally, it is my turn.
This is... I just have to wish you luck, taking care not to lose.
And face to face with Rija, the swordsman.
The opponent drops his hips low and lays down his sword, which is a quick-attack setup.
Shit, shit, shit. I want to buy as much time as I can. Sing or not, we need time.
And, for now, over the air with 'metastasis'...... no, even on the ground, at this time.
You only have one opponent, so you wouldn't be stuck out of a blind spot.
First things first, this.
Mr. Rija's coming straight in, but yeah. I can avoid that, and it seems okay to take a look at how things are going.
All right, shall we then fly straight behind Mr. Rija, to the end of the stage?
A few seconds faster than Mr. Rija's sword tip reaches me, 'Transfer'.
And Rija hits her body hard at the end of the stage, off-site and out of combat.
Yes. As it stands, I think it's hard to tell about the unexpected accident that happened here, so suddenly, I'm going to explain the creation of this stage of the colloquium.
The stage of this colloquium is circular.
Made of roughly 100m diameter rock. The height is 2 m.
That's why it's 'off-site' outside.
Next, explain the nature of "metastasis" only in the part you know.
This "metastasis," which carries something other than myself, "keeps the positional relationship exactly the same," and "uses me as a reference," it's called moving to a destination.
Because of this, it seems to carry over all kinetic energy, etc., at that time.
I mean, if I 'metastasized' when I was running, I'd be in that state when I was running even on the move.
And this is what I did with this accident.
Rija has just been running, inadvertently involving Rija and 'transferring' to the end of the stage on Rija's side.
The fact that I moved to the end of the stage means that Rija, who was ahead of me... is 2 meters above the ground.
But it's not over, it's moving on to my side at the speed I was running, and gravity works...
Mr. Rija, it's been decided to hit your body hard on the edge of the stage.
I didn't know what happened to this for a second either, but yeah.... I immediately reopened and said, "Uh, as I assume now, what is it? With a face like," I put up a cane and declared victory to make it look like it, and yeah, something, I don't know, cheered.
...... yeah. Yeah, something... something, Mr. Rija, I'm sorry.
"That was awesome earlier. Isn't 'metastasis' the strongest place for a stage like this, if it's one-on-one or something?
"Yeah, I'm starting to feel that way too"
Honestly, depending on the terrain, this can be a pretty effective means of attack.
It's pretty tricky, and it's never a good fuel economy.
"You can also use Torikai."
Torikai has the Baretta revamped bracelet of "Metastasis" that Tsukimori copied for me. I mean, I'm equipped.
"No, 'cause you're fuel-efficient and tearful."
"Right."
If you can fight normally, you'd better, absolutely.
"Well, unless I need to make a quick decision or say something strange, I don't know if I'll use it."
"Right."
...... yeah. Well, I only have the means to attack, yeah.
So, well, this is where the complete digestion match started.
First, Suzumoto VS Needle Student ends with Needle Student abstaining. He doesn't have the darkness to throw anything.
Ma, that's what happens to presidents, needleworkers, people fighting over consumables.
Next, Horn Three VS me, but in that moment when Horn Three moved, I 'transferred' and I did it myself off-site. No.
Looks like you did something to make me look like I was blown away.
And the final game was also a digestive match...... it should be.
But it seems these guys couldn't get out of hand.
Suzumoto VS Kakusa-kun.
... I rarely see you guys fighting for real.
I've seen you kick some miscellaneous fish and all that... this is amazing.
Awesome, beautiful.
That battle, which was too neat, was not so much fighting as if it was even dancing according to a predetermined decision.
...... yeah. I also think the audience can't help but be enchanted.
Because this is... amazing. This can't be helped.
The big battle, that it will take half an hour to settle, is over when Horizon's 'Glorious Blade' plays Suzumoto's sword.
Shortly after the battle, the venue was once again impressive with a quiet return.
Thus, the winner of the Ministry of Things was Horizon, so the first day of the gladiators' tournament closed with a big event.
... but you are. Suzumoto flickers like a bird or a butterfly with a magical sword move, and Horizon, who fights straight and sharp by being foolish and even thunder on his side. This was also the strength and beauty of the audience, it seems.
No, it was actually amazing.
Then, Kakusan played a good battle in history with you, Torikai, even around the needle raw that led you to tailor your opponent with an unbeatable throw...
Something very troublesome... surrounded.
Coming by and surrounding them are the boys and warriors who come from pure admiration, the soldiers who solicit them, the warriors. And above all, they are young and beautiful girls.
That's it, look, if there's a young, beautiful, strong man, that's what I mean, maybe.
...... yeah. Leave their honor or something like that alone, let's say.
They are, age = history without her. Maybe.
I mean, I'm not immune to this kind of thing. I can't help it.
As a result, what happens is, all ignored.
Until clean, ignore.
Ignore the temptations and aspirations of the cute girls.
Ignore signatures, love letters and handshakes.
Sisters like you work at night, ignore it.
Hmmm...... if these guys were a little more clever, maybe they could have kept the crowd gathered here and stuck with the slave liberation movement or something. Too bad.
Yeah, well, when I left the venue, too, a lot of people called me out.
You were mainly a magician. After all, he was intrigued by magic he'd never seen before.
Of course, there's no reason to rattle around, so it's a secret, so I put it through.
What I found out here is that there are a lot of men magicians in this world.
There were some female voices, but was the male to female ratio 8: 2?
Rationality has a large male ratio, and magicians may be something similar. I mean, there aren't many women in combat positions, maybe.
For now, I behaved lovingly there for once. Networking is the least we have right now.
There won't be much trouble with it.
And even more troublesome, the president also had a weird fan. These guys are the most troublesome.
Researchers studying poison, or maniacs like that?
Every world has a race of geeks.
What the fuck, you guys! Don't bring poison! Don't hold a review! Don't we all have a tasting or something! Asshole! If you drink and throw up, don't drink! Don't recommend it to anybody around here! Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!
They all sank in the 'lullaby' because it was going to be hard to collect, and I just beat you all up and ran away.
Then again, 'transfer' to the 2F Northeast area for a rice and operations conference.
Oh, I'm having a nice meal today. You're in charge of gen, I'm sorry it's simple.
"Tomorrow it's Ji's department... well, if you go with today's kanji, it doesn't seem like a problem at all"
Mm-hmm. It's going to end somewhat unexpectedly.
"So.... Maido. I'm sorry, but I need you to fix your gear tomorrow."
"Okay?
"all sorts torn and cut"
............. Yes. The inners and cloaks I had made for this tournament and everything was quite flashly damaged.
You know, you guys, it's good to fight and have fun without any help.
Were you glad you didn't break your gear?
In the meantime, I even managed to get gear for everyone with piercing after dinner. Yes.
... but this, I'm sure... you guys will come back tomorrow to break it, won't you?
Bedtime in paradise with Mr. Ketrami and Huntle, and good morning.
If I send you all to King's Capital today, I'm going to be the day to do even the sewing alone.
Anyway, I'm not going out to the Di section, so I decided to leave a message.
If I let him hold my lunch and drop me off, then I'll go back to 2F Northeast in "Metastasis," where I'll even sew.
I make gear (of course, I made a few in advance of breaking, yeah) while I do a lot of research on "The Formulator," and then I get ready for dinner.
Let's make it a simmering dish for a while today, shall we?
It's delicious that I stewed the cottonseed, because it still takes time.
I was wondering if I could have a thermal cooker made by Needlework and Bird Sea.
So to pick you up, I'm going to 'transfer' to the example lodge, and then I'm going to pick you up at the coliseum.
"Hello, Mr. Dahlia. Aren't they going to watch the game?
After waiting in front of the Coliseum for a while, I was called out by the sorcerer who spoke to me yesterday.
"Yeah, because I know how it turns out"
"... and say?
"Exotics win, don't they? I'm sure."
"Oh, it was them yesterday, wasn't it? They were wonderful."
Yeah, they're all inside. I'm sorry.
"But you were no less than them, and you were wonderful. I've never even seen that magic, what was that?
"You said it yesterday, didn't you? Don't tell me."
Or even if this wasn't a skill and it was magic, I can't explain it to you because I have no idea what magic is in this world. Sorry.
"That's a shame. But secrets make women look beautiful."
Oh, I agree with that. Yeah, yeah, I figured you meant more chills than moros, you know that.
"How about dinner with me this evening, Mr. Dahlia?
Did we talk about something? All of a sudden, there's no context. But dinner's on time.
"'Cause I've already done my dinner routine"
I stewed a corner deer's tibia, I want it.
"Oh, this is rude. Did you already have a family?
"That's not why, no"
That's what happens at home!
"Oh, that's good! So, how about tomorrow? I don't care if it's the day after tomorrow."
Oh, what? Me, is it a decision to have dinner with you already?
... is that it?
What do you really care about that 'magic'? I guess that's what this is about.
So let him eat, keep him loving, and then... call him and ask him out, or threaten him with force and ask him out. That's what this is about, I'm sure this is it.
Not good. It's inadvertently 'Lost Benefit', if I could, I could get caught again.
Even as I laughed lovingly, I thought about how to escape, and after the shock, my body floated.
And the magician flows backwards as he is.
Or the view flows behind the cancer.
"Maido, are you okay? Has something weird happened to you?
Yes, I am currently being swept away by admirable Suzumoto.
Yeah, I'm a rice mound bearer. My body rocked and carried very uncomfortable!
"It's okay, so put me down, I'm gonna throw up"
"Don't throw up, bear with it. As soon as you get to an unpopular place, 'metastasize' me, it's tough here, too."
... Oh, maybe the fans are chasing me again?
Well, you can't help it, can you? You're exotic, right? You're an exotic with a handsome correction.
So as soon as you turn around the corner, 'transfer'. Return to 2F Northeast!
"... So, guys, how was it, you won?
"Oh, needlework and bird pair won"
Well, that's unexpected.
"... I thought I was going to die..."
... I looked at you sloppy, horny San-kun and somehow guessed.
Mr. Kabir, you... you've seen the maximum output on your side, haven't you?
And once again, everyone who fought good battles and had more fans had to escape like that, to escape, he said.
Hmm, you guys are in trouble, too.
"So, who was that?
During dinner, Hanagasaki suddenly asked me, but I don't know which one it is because I don't have any front or back.
"Which one?"
"The guy who was talking to you in front of the Coliseum."
Uh, that's him.
"The magician I spoke to yesterday. I'm glad you caught me in the middle of something stubbornly inviting me to dinner. Hi."
"Weren't you in public?
"I don't know, but he was an enthusiastic person in a disgusting direction to solve the mystery of" Lullaby, "maybe."
When I answered, Hanagasaki-kun said something like that and went back to dinner.
Yeah, deer shank, isn't it delicious?
"Why don't you just let me know you're okay?"
"Either that or the rice mound haulage that followed wasn't better."
I still feel a little sick. That wasn't weird to throw up, was it?
"... sorry. I couldn't think of any other way to carry it."
Oh, Suzumoto, your imagination is poor. Do me a favor next time.