Adventurer Fighting Competition Overview

The main thrust of hosting the Games now is that the people of Nieberg recognise the power and skill of the adventurers in Nieberg.

It is important to burn in its eyes the bravery of the adventurers, who usually have no glimpse, and to know again by whose hand this peace is built.

We can't live our lives without an adventurer.

The country, the world, needs its existence.

Adventurers.

I want you to show us that polished magic and moves.

It is that battle of pride and soul that will lead our hearts to a new frontier.

I pray with all my heart for the good fight of your lords, and I will take my place as my greeting.

18th Kneeberg King Adid-Stratos-Kneeberg

Adventurer Fighting Games Rules

The qualifying round is held in the form of a battle royal, which elects one representative of the party and divides the appearing team into four blocks.

For each block, up to the top two teams will be given the right to compete in the final tournament, the format of the final tournament will be announced after the qualifying round.

hereinafter referred to as the rules throughout the Games.

1. If you leave the premises, you will be disqualified immediately.

2. If a recovery item is used, it is immediately disqualified.

3, If it is determined that you are hurting the other person more than necessary, you will be disqualified immediately.

4, If you kill the other person, you will be disqualified immediately.

5, whoever has committed all inhumane acts shall be permanently deprived of his adventurer credentials.

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"Hmm... you've been lifting adventurers for a long time"

"Well, the benefits that a strong adventurer actually brings to the country seem enormous, and I guess I'm not mistaken. Besides, if I tell you this, I feel like I can get the country to take care of me."

"Right...... so the rules themselves say do it squarely. I'm guessing the last one is fraud prevention."

"Yeah, win it up on your own, I guess. Recovery magic is fine, but you mean no recovery pills. Has there been all kinds of injustice in the past?

"Probably. Don't you use Asclepios as a weapon for once? Maybe you shouldn't use Excalibur or Solomon to heal."

"Well, I'll take care of the qualifying. I don't need Lord's help."

"What, Levi's going to qualify?

"Because I haven't been around lately. Leave it to me once in a while... No...?

"Wow, okay, so don't look at me like that..."

With moist eyes, it's cowardly to peek in from below...

You won't be able to say anything back.

"Heh heh... I won"

"That's sloppy..."

When we talk about that, a different big door opens from the one we came in, and a man appears from inside.

The noisy modeling room was quiet and everyone was gathering their gaze on him.

"Thank you all very much for your patience! The opening ceremony will begin in no time, so we will show you to the venue now! Don't forget, everyone will be in block A! Please also note that the blocks are randomly divided, so we cannot accept any objections to this! Now, please proceed after me!

Everyone follows him through a dark passage.

From the semi-circular exit at the end of the aisle, the sunlight plunged into the roofless arena.

You can hear the audience that would have already gathered from up ahead.

The moment I entered that light, the tremor of the atmosphere slapped my body hard.

There were too many spectators in that space that was too big.

The audience's excitement seemed to culminate with the sight of the adventurers from four entrances, including East, West, North and South, where we are.

Each voice combines to become a loud sounding bullet, even feeling shaken from brain to brain through the tympanic membrane.

"I'm getting nervous..."

"You've seen so many people since the battlefield...... how many thousands are there"

The audience seats stacked so high that I don't know how many steps there are, exist at 360 degrees, wherever I turn, and it's kind of like everyone's watching me... I'm attacked by that feeling.

My body trembles at will when I think about fighting in front of such a large crowd.

That's not like fear...... should I say exhilarating, it was my first feeling anyway.

There is a large square dueling ground made of stone in the middle of the arena surrounded by spectators, on which the contestants ascend one after the other.

Me and Levi went up to it, and in a great cheer, a beautiful bell rang as they all rode on the dueling ground.

"Adventurers! Thank you from the bottom of my heart for participating in the Martial Arts Games! My name is Delf! As you cross the border, let me partition the opening ritual! Nice to meet you! '

His voice, augmented by demonic stones, echoed throughout the venue, again cheering loudly, with which thousands of applause engulfed the arena.

Delf...... you sure were the prime minister of Nieberg. I know his name.

"Well, there were a total of 72 teams and more than 300 adventurers in this tournament! Moreover, all of them are above the B rank, a high standard that we have rarely seen in recent years! The more than 100,000 Kneeberg people gathered in this venue will also be heartened by your incandescent battles! His Majesty the King is also watching this tournament at Nieberg Castle! I want you to show us your full power! Here then...... I declare the Adventurer Fighting Games open!!

100,000 people...... that's outrageous......

At the end of the Chancellor's speech, a great cheer engulfed the venue once again.

Apparently, this concludes the opening ceremony.

"What do we do after this..."

"Ladies and gentlemen ah!? Are you thrilled ahhhhhhhh!?

"" "" "Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!!!

"Hey, what!?

Not only the audience, but the participants have also raised their fists in heaven and are more excited than ever.

What is this heat...!?

"Owowwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!! MC progression from here! And the reality is that I, I, I! Carol will send you. Ahhhh! Nice to meet you...... heh!

"" "" "Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!!

Apparently, she's popular.

It's cute indeed... but there seems to be something behind it... somehow.

'And heh...! Thank you all for your patience!! Kneeberg is a proud SSS Rank Adventurer...... Master Byrne is here!!!

"" "" "Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!!!

"Oh, that guy!

"I see. Is that what you mean"

On a wall made of two pieces of glass installed in the arena, huge footage was shown with the power of demonic stones, and there was that guy who helped us earlier.

The light black skin on the silver hair and the golden eyes have sharp eyes, and I feel a tremendous sense of intimidation from the way they wrap around my whole body with black armor, even though it's over video.

From his back, he sees two patterns "Tsukuba", hidden in a black cloak and invisible, but probably carrying two giant swords.

"You were an SSS adventurer... I mean, even Mr. Byrne knows that. Are you sure it was the God Killer Burn?

"Are you a god killer... Sure, that's all he might have. This is the SSS rank… it's a monster."

"Did you see that?"

"Yeah, I'll tell you later. His power is also close to God's."

"Really? That doesn't mean... No, is there someone strong who doesn't have to be? Like Mr. Crown."

"Well, that's possible... you don't know I won't ask you all this"

Ms. Byrne stood quietly in arms, the audience, who perceived something in its appearance, dived into nature and voices, and the arena quickly surrounded itself with silence.

Wow... I didn't know you would shut up 100,000 spectators without saying anything...

'Thank you, guys. Let me introduce myself again. It's Byrne. Say hello. "

I don't know why, but I got goosebumps just because he said so.

What can I say......

Is this... the one called a real hero?

Perhaps I should just say that the words alone make my soul tremble, the so-called "so-called" voice that makes me listen.

I was totally listening to him, too.

'Well, this is how we all came back home this year because of the presence of everyone. Surely without adventurers the world today will not be made. But conversely, we fight for someone, so we can keep it alive. The world will not be made if one of them is missing. The world is turning around in all sorts of jobs, and it's our adventurers who protect the circle. And the more than 300 people gathered here now can be said to be important bearers in defending Nieberg's future... what a serious story. Let me tell you my personal view. As a matter of fact, this is how I've been called to watch the tournament every year for the past few years. I'm really bored. Uh, hey, I hope you don't get me wrong, but it's not about low levels or anything. It means that the supposedly strong win and have less fun with the big madness and the rise of super rookies. The strong ones are among the participants this year, and apparently they are said to be the winning candidates...... let me assure you. Rookie wins this year. It's gonna be fun for a long time, huh? Come on, it's the beginning of the festival!

"" "" "Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!!!!!" "" "

"Hehe, Lord... your face is burning."

"Oh, Mr. Byrne is right...... it's going to be fun"

Thus the curtain of the festival by the adventurers was cut and dropped.