Next Life

Contrary to the name sword festival, the use of weapons other than swords is permitted.

And bare hands, of course.

The participating countries are eight countries, Holdia, Vester, Balshark, Galius, Filato, Lanreo, Serraeno and Touban, each of which is compiled by four people.

"What's the winning candidate?

When Marius asked, Barra snapped her neck.

"Come on, it's a tournament to identify it."

"If you insist, isn't it Catherine? He's a lot stronger than those knights."

Rovisa says in such a way as half-truths.

"If you say so, yes."

Marius recalls Catherine taking a blow to the groin.

Unless you're stronger than a knight but you're buried in the field, and there's someone like that who came out this time, you could be pulling it out.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

Yes, it is King Philato who has pinched his mouth from the side.

I did what I could accept as disrespectful because he would hit Marius and his stepfather.

"Was there such a person?

Rovisa looks surprised and looks at Emma.

The samurai, who received her husband's gaze, also shook her head beside her in silence.

Nor does she seem to have any idea.

"There's no point in you not knowing. He's the son of Yardabels. After that, that killing general, Chandler's eldest son, will also come out," he said.

"Oh."

It was the women who reacted to it, and Marius was the only one who didn't understand it at all.

Rovisa explains having seen her husband's attitude.

"Chandler was the best warlord in the West, the only one who could fight King Boltner properly."

Barra continues.

"Once we fight, we unilaterally kill the enemy soldiers around, so he's a grand jewel who's been repelled with a slaughter general."

"That's amazing."

I honestly admire Marius, wondering if it was a thousand extravaganza to be told in history and elsewhere.

If Marius reacted like that, he might hate it, but fortunately, there were no people around him who misunderstood.

"You want to know who's strong?

Suddenly I hear such a voice from behind Marius.

"No, I don't want it"

Marius responded instantly without even turning around.

"Oh, my God, I was gonna tell you."

Aulanis, the Lord of the Voice, becomes obstinate.

"If I can teach you, you'll have less fun."

"Hmm."

Aulanis laughed with his nose at the excuse, but said nothing more.

I guess it's because the game starts.

The first game of the first round is Katherine vs. Balshark.

Catherine is bare in a moveable outfit called leather armor and trousers, and Balshark athletes have spears in iron full-body armor.

"When I say princess, I don't give a shit, do I?

That's what the man says and stares at the girl.

"Yes, thank you"

Catherine courteously thanked her.

The man spears without alarm, whereas Catherine is more out of strength and natural.

You would have found that there was no gap that looked like a gap if you saw the one you should have seen, but the man didn't know.

When the referee signals the start, he steps in at once and rolls out the spear.

It was my intention to win first.

But Catherine is a powerful man against her appearance.

With a smooth foot judgment, he pulls the spear tip and fills the distance, punching a clap in the man's abdomen.

A man can't even recognize a quick, wasteless move, and he eats it decently.

"Ha."

Exhale and faint.

A number of hives in a man's armor told the story of the power of clapping.

"Oh, until then."

The referee rushes to announce the end of the game.

The audience didn't speak up for much of the second-decade play and were taken aback.

"That's great."

Of course some are not surprised.

Marius and the others are, and so are the officials of the Boltner kingdom.

"Yeah, you've done a good job."

Augusto III can also be a noisy inspiration.

"Ah."

One person shouted out loud.

"I remember, he was Catherine"

The name of the annoying man is Auranice.

"Do it or something. You saw Princess Catherine move and you remembered?

The Demon King nods to Marius' inquiry.

"He's stronger than I saw him before. You've been working out."

He seemed happy somewhere.

Marius sympathizes that it could have been a troublesome development for Catherine.

The first round went well and the Boltners won the other three as well.

Yardabels' son and Chandler's son also won, but the Touban forces were wiped out.

"Oh..."

"Well, I can't help it"

Marius and the others accept with a bulky look somewhere.

One hit Chandler's son, so he could also be interpreted as unlucky.

"You guys are light. What do you want me to work out for you?

The only dissatisfaction I had was that everyone was unexpectedly Auranise.

"Stop me. I'll have a pile of dead people."

Marius stopped with a serious face.

Sometimes it was bearable because they were Zophi and Barra, but I don't think Aulanis can train his weak presence into tunnels any more than that.

"Mm, what does that mean?"

Marius asked sighing at the swollen Aulanis.

"You, can you shut up and watch the weak get a little stronger?

"... don't be upset"

Aulanis thinks a little and admits it's not for him.

She is not willing to unfairly disparage her weak existence, but if she is working out but she is hard to achieve, can she bear it?

"Dear Aulanis, you are never patient."

"Anyone who can't be strong is going to die," he said.

Sophia and Iris, who have known each other for a long time, mouth the analysis.

Marius totally agreed.

As a result, Aulanis' plan to strengthen the training will be disruptive.

The Tubans, who heard it in the wind newsletter, rejoiced in tears and said they appreciated the king's English break.

The game had progressed and Yardabels and Chandler's sons had rightly won over Catherine.

The first game of the quarterfinals is Katherine vs. the Serraenos, which Katherine defeats with one blow.

The second game is Yardabels' son vs. the Boltners.

"Damn, it's just the brain-muscle people, they're all strong."

Yardabels' son laid his sword in a vicious manner.

As far as he is concerned, I want to show him a good place here and join the Knights without being told my parents' seven lights.

I wanted to win if I could for that.

The game begins, and the Boltners come packing their time in an instant.

Prevent the sword strike rolled out with the sword and return the kick.

Orthodox swordsmen would never do it. I let them purposefully try to imitate it, but the Boltners came forward with whatever kicks they got.

"Shit."

You can't be balanced because you're standing with one left leg.

His calculations went crazy because the kick he rolled out confidently didn't work at all.

He falls into the ring and eats his head poke.

"Bullshit, don't kid me, this"

I tried to push him away in a hurry, but I couldn't believe what was hard for him.

The Boltners punch Yardabels' son in the head again and again with their swords.

The power, the power of the head thrust, quickly took away his consciousness.

"What the hell..."

Marius gets spooked unexpectedly.

All the other Ments had reactions like whether to smile or give back.

It's not how we fought or anything that happened.

This was followed by Game III, which was also won by the Boltners, and the blurring began to occur within the venue.

"Dude, are all the semifinals Boltners?

I said, "Who taught the Boltners the magic of physical enhancement?"

Such a voice occurs all over the venue.

The murderer, Marius, realized that the letter "disbalancing" flickered in his brain.

The fourth game is Chandler's son vs. this and the Boltners again.

"It's time to stop the Boltners."

Chandler's son responded to a bitter laugh at the cheer close to screaming.

And then the game starts, and both step in at the same time.

Chandler's son rolls out the spear, and the Boltners take it.

The spear was prevented without difficulty once again by all the rewards.

Five in, ten in and a meeting Chandler's son won.

This prevented the Boltners from having a superior monopoly.

"You're all strong Boltners. There's no military or anything out there this time, is there?

Rovisa received Marius' words.

"Yes, except for Princess Catherine, who's supposed to be an ordinary person."

"I wonder if it could be a fighting nation"

I only sounded Aulanis because I said this in a whisper, and the only demon king I hear ignores it.

Her interest had completely shifted to Catherine.

Catherine controls the Boltner showdown to reach the finals, and Chandler's son also decides to reach the finals.

"That's all a blow so far."

Marius was impressed with Catherine's win.

I guess it's quite something around Aulanis looking fun.

Even if I decide so.

The finals have finally begun.

Chandler's son does not try to move with a spear on his stern expression against Catherine of nature.

So far Catherine has defeated the opponent she has attacked with one blow, so Marius thought it was impossible.

Katherine packs a twist and an intermission with a clear face, kicking the ground and jumping into the enemy's nose.

Chandler's son quickly rolls out his spear.

Catherine sent it away in a motion as useless as ever, but unlike before, Chandler's son responded to her move and turned to a shovel.

Catherine took the spear with her little hand, and folded it in two.

"... Huh?

Chandler's son, casually broken with an iron spear pattern, gets a little too stiff by accident.

There Catherine struck a clap.

"Guru."

As with his previous opponents, Chandler's son falls in.

But Chandler's son is also a samurai, and he rises, eating his teeth away.

The iron armor has as many hives in it as it has ever been, so I guess it's different in strength from the previous opponent.

Catherine looked as admired, and in an instant stuffed the time.

Avoid a reflexively rolled left hand blow and slap your palm into your jaw.

Chandler's son was violently shaken in the brain and fell on his back.

I couldn't get up this time, and Katherine won.