"Ki... Ki, it's settled. Aaaah! A mighty blow bursts. Duh! Morgan, don't even move Pickle! Winner ah...... avan! Dolowowwwwww!! '

"" "" Wow, wow, wow!?

Immediately afterwards, the venue is engulfed with a great shout of amazement.

It couldn't have been impossible to do so either.

'A blow... No way, that Morgan player... I never thought he'd be knocked down by a blow!

All those who watched had the same sentiment as Carol.

I never dreamed that Morgan would be defeated by a single blow.

"Dear Olgren, this is...!

……

"O, Master Olgren?

"Ah, disrespect. I thought about it. Hmm, but to be honest...... I'm not sure either. It seemed quite special magic...... '

At present, there are three subjects that can be taken with the life magic of the Lord because they use one for Excalibur, and to give life to matter, they must approach a distance of three meters around him.

For that reason, Lord had already given life to his armor and trousers and to his kicking foot, the right shoe, at the very first time Morgan had been beaten.

That's how it activates magic the moment it approaches again.

After taking his freedom from him, he ordered the life-giving armor to be defenseless, knocking the accelerating full-bodied blow into the steeple.

'But anyway, I can tell you that even if you've easily stopped that Morgan player from moving or seen the last blow he decides to fight... he's not the only one'

"Sure! Again, this man... he was a powerful man, as rumored! Sophia was a dark hose player in the morning section, but this Avan player is going to be the key in the afternoon section...... I have a feeling about that!

'Right. I'm very excited about what's going to happen. Also, we lost, but Morgan never moved badly either. Let's hope for his future.'

"It is! Ladies and gentlemen! Let's give Avan and Morgan a big round of applause for showing us a great game right now!

With the sound of applause sounded by more than 100,000 spectators, Lord bows his head and then walks out towards the door entering and leaving the venue.

Morgan's awareness of the opposite still did not return, and when lifted by a dozen people, he was taken straight to the infirmary.

There is a clear difference between the winner and the loser, and it is no exaggeration to say that this applause, which is happening now, is almost all directed at the road.

Defeat robs him of all things.

Confidence, pride, position, appreciation… Sometimes something more important.

……

At the end of the road, the man stood.

He was also losing something important that he would never get again due to some kind of defeat.

So he...

"That's a sweet thing. And... also cruel"

"... cruel?

"Well! Then let's keep coming! The first person to fight the second game is... Sumerian" Precision Equipment "! Format-Brillian!

"" "" Waaaaaaaa!

The venue is engulfed with great cheer by the formats who emerge from the other door.

Watching how it went, the visor went on to say more.

"When he woke up, he said he was concerned not to let him get hurt... that's what the man would think"

"I don't mean to..."

"Then I ask... what's hanging on that hip is a decoration?

……

"That's why I'm saying it's a hipster. Sure you are strong. It's obvious to whoever sees that there's a clear difference in power between that man and you. But what if he doesn't?... Well, fine. If you want it..."

This man with two names: "against..." Blast Lotus. "Wow! Candidate to win the tournament now! Visor-Achevermeche!!

"" "" Waaaaaaaa!

"It's that time... you just have to regret it"

That's what the visor says and walks out with his back to the road.

"As you were...... is it?

And the word of Lord stopped that back.

"... I don't know what you heard, but you seem to like it"

The stopped back moves out again.

Don't look back on what you've lost.

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A year ago...

The Sumerian Adventurer Guild had never been more busy.

It was just around this time that King Sumerian himself proposed a joint cross-border request with Olympus and Celtic, who had even embarked on negotiations, and Sumerian had begun to act as a receptacle for the adventurers who were dull in both countries.

As a result, the town is overflowing with adventurers, and the number of lodgings increased with tax exemption policies enacted during the same period is almost full.

Restaurants and liquors were always full and just as good for the people who ran them.

But it is common for the world to have more problems with more people.

Since Robert, the current Sumerian king, took office, the number of residents who were originally on the rise had swelled nearly double at once, and the crime rate had increased proportionately.

Among them were some adventurers with bad touches that plagued the residents.

He eats alcohol during the day, starts beating each other up, hands on women, dirty the town no matter where it is.

These will soon become major problems and many complaints will be directed to the Sumerian government.

But those problems posed by the number of swollen adventurers were already beyond what the gendarmerie alone could deal with.

Also, it was rotten or adventurous that was causing the problem.

Needless to say, there is no way we can outperform the existing gendarmerie.

The government will then work out a proposal with Wolfrick, master of the Sumerian Adventurers Guild, and set up a vigilante to let adventurers monitor adventurers.

And promoted to that leader was an S-rank adventurer at the time, combining strength and popularity... a visor.

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"Wolfric, the idiots who were rambling in the liquor store have kept me quiet... have you heard from anyone else?

"Wolfrick." I'll know when I say it hundreds of times. I don't know... well. Sitchi and this inn are next. I hear a drunken nerd is dancing. "

"Okay. I'm coming."

"Uh, wait, Visor"

"Am I?"

"I don't even have the in-laws to say... you know, what about Mun?

"Huh? I don't know... it doesn't matter to you."

"No, well, I did... because I recommended you as the leader of the vigilante... bad"

"Ah? Why did you apologize?

"No, it's just that people are flying around on a request, right? Plus I have a vigilante job... Mun is 30 years ahead of me, and I'm 34 this year. It's crazy when it's time to stiffen up, but I've been busy..."

"Ha... did the roasting turn under the heavens too" King Wings "? If a single nobleman in front of you is worried about you."

"Ugh!

"Ha! Well, I don't have to worry about you to think about it. It's just that I'm still in the country as an adventurer... and Mun knows that."

"Right..."

"Mmm, I'll go then."

"Oh... I asked you to"

One day a year ago.

There was certainly such a conversation between the two of them.

Everything was going well.

Visors have had powers beyond the boundaries of the S-rank since that time, naturally up to the promotion to the SS rank and even talking about the next Alliance Master.

Such a vigilante led by him was brilliant and was a sight to behold, not only from the residents, but also from the adventurers who had flown.

But some of them hated him.

As a result, the day will come.

Everything's changed...... there's a day to be abominable.