Reborn Brave's casual journey - The legendary bravest seems to be even stronger in his second life

Lancelot, who was the corner of the winning candidate, was instantly killed by a young girl.

To the exact development, the whole venue quietly returns.

It's the same with Lion who was out of line.

(Yep... Lancelot, not weak...? Is that the S-rank adventurer......)

The first round was somewhere stiff moving. Nor was Iris under the impression that he could have given the usual strength to see if the tension was resolved in the second round... I never thought it would be settled shorter than the first.

(... you were alarmed because the other person was a child? Yeah, I'm sure he is. Must be)

Lion tells himself so, but if he doesn't come out with more opponents than Lancelot, one of the twins will win.

(There are five more seeds. There must be a stronger warrior than two of them......)

But behind such Lion's expectations, Ark beats Seed in the next fourth game.

Four more games left,

(Hmmm... Seed wasn't a big deal either... Only the last old man who came out still hid his strength. Yes...)

By the way, that old man is the head of the Knights of the Holy Dragon, the winning candidate for the tournament right now.

He was the most powerful warrior and prestigious knight in this country.

Then Ark and Iris clashed in the second game of World War III.

It's an extension of the twist that I've always watched so closely for Lion, but the venue swept greatly into the full battle between the two.

"Ho, is it really a child's fight?

"Is the Beast Man so strong?

"No, it's true that many beastmen have high physical abilities... but that's not all. That's unusual."

"Who the hell are you...? Rumor has it that a mysterious beautiful boy is taking him..."

"He sounds like an adventurer. Besides, you won the oak hunt the other day."

(Something stands out to me on my own...)

Naturally, as a result of the twins' activism, attention had also been drawn to their master, Lion.

As Lion held his head, the twin battles seemed to be entering the end of the battle.

We've already taken less damage and we're both breathing on our shoulders.

"I can't put it away."

"and"

Strength is mostly mutual, and I hate losing both.

So I can't really settle for it, but the armament is going to go up on Illis, who poked a gap and decided to arthrop on this day.

"Yikes."

"You want to be there?

"I don't want to!

He wants to be there.

"I don't want to!

"Then make it better"

"Ha-ha-ha!?

The screaming alk of the frog crushing finally surrendered.

The clap of thunder echoed the twins' fierce struggle.

"Great!

"... ugh."

Iris is in a good mood, and Alc returns to Rion with a stubborn face.

I'll cure your injury with healing magic for one second, Lion.

"Alc, don't cry like you lost a little"

"No! Shit."

He's got a runny nose.

Chi, and I caught my nose with a handkerchief (handkerchief).

Normally, even if you lose, you don't cry, although you repent.

I wonder why you wanted to win the tournament.

"Iris said he'd try his best to get to Alc's."

"Cancer, good luck"

(And while I do, it would be a hassle if I worked really hard to win...)

Well, let's leave King's Capital then.

That's what Lion decided in his heart.

"I didn't know you'd lose that light. Before the game, yeah, but I thought Lancelot was gonna win."

"Were you alarmed?

"But it's a complete defeat. I hope that humbles you a little..."

"I'd rather not be crippled by the shock of losing to a kid, would I?

"Uh, I'd just be in trouble if that happened. That's why I'm making so much money with the S-rank guy."

"Right. Oh, well, then, Lion, why don't we throw a party with you?

"Nice idea! Let's go with that!

The three of them, Bianna, Froze and Teboa, had such a women's talk in the infirmary (?).

Lancelot, who passed out during the game, has been put to bed and has yet to wake up.

"Yeah......"

"Oh, I'm gonna wake up."

I thought I heard a roar, and Lancelot opened his eyes.

Bianna speaks up.

"Are you okay? This is the infirmary, but do you have any idea why I'm here?

Make sure your memory isn't flying with your consciousness.

But Lancelot, who woke up his torso, just stared at the front wall without looking at them.

Noticing his anomaly, they also get an uneasy look just as well.

"Lancelot? You hear me? If you hear me, look at me."

"You can't. No response at all."

"Could it have been a bad hit?

At that time, Lancelot shrugged small, still looking only at the wall.

"An angel..."

"Huh?"

What did you just say? Three daughters frown at each other with a face that

"An angel... I met an angel..."

Now I heard it more clearly.

"Angel? He said he met an angel..."

"In a dream?

"This is really going crazy..."

As the party members were anxious, Lancelot suddenly rose on the bed.

"Yes! An angel! She's my angel!

"What, her?

Lancelot screams.

"Iris! No, Master Illis! I'll follow you for the rest of my life!

Apparently, it was really a bad hit.

From the mouth of my three daughters at the same time I got zero words: "No, no, no, no..."