Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

Thirty-seven stories and to the legend ⑥

Me and Meir spent about ten days preparing and traveling to Elksia, the king's capital.

Without getting used to the city of Wang Du for a bit, he fell drunk and was hugged by Meir on the first day of his arrival, he only bought tickets to seats at the Martial Arts Games and later decided to rest in the Inn until the same day.

Perhaps the elegant Marlen countryside lived too long, even though full trains were normally available in previous life.

On the day of the martial arts tournament, I pulled a slightly ill body and headed with Meir to the arena.

At the arena reception, he sold tickets for gambling.

Tickets for the battle between Brian, knight of first prince Alphonse, and Gaston, knight of fourth princess Charlotte seemed to sell best.

What a multiplier.

"Gaston: 1.02x"

"Brian: 32.35X".

Exactly. Gaston is very popular.

We talked about Mr. Bryan being a knight there by name, but I don't suppose he was priceless.

I was accidentally caught 32x and forgot my purpose and bought Brian's voucher for about 50,000 gold.

It's 1.6 million gold if you hit it.

I remember coming to help Gaston, and when I calmed down and then watched the tickets scratching my head, Romane's adventurer, who was buying a ton of Gaston tickets, stared at me, so I decided to leave the spot on a fast foot.

I'm glad we made it this far, but by the time I got to the front row of the audience, I was flustered with example drunkenness.

On the left and right, the sweaty adventurers of the city of Nomane glittered their eyes and saw them at the opening ceremony.

Gaston is a hero of the city of Romane.

There were many other residents of Romane who came to see the King's capital after spending large sums of money.

At the end of the opening ceremony, there is going to be a slash between the SS captain of the first child Prince Alphonse and Gaston, but honestly, I already want to go home.

"So, are you okay, Abel?

"Let it endure somehow..."

"Or he's blue-faced! also, should we go back to the inn with Meir already? He said he didn't have to work hard for Gaston or anything! 'Cause that, you already totally deserved it! Shh, sorry! He's retreating! Abel! Abel!

Meir holds my shoulder, supports my body, and calls out around me.

I grab the railing and somehow resist Meir trying to take me out.

"It's okay...... really, because it's okay. I don't want to go through the crowd... and don't rock me too much. I think I'm gonna throw up a little."

"Isn't that okay! Yeah, well, the magic of metastasis did me enough to get out of here a little bit, right? Let's get out of here once with that! Abel, Abel, can you hear me? You look really bad!?

Honestly, my consciousness is a little dangerous, but I'll try to hold it together.

"Gaston! Gaston!

When I heard the Gaston call start, I realized that the opening ceremony was finally over.

If you look at the center of the arena, Gaston, who is mostly there, and a big man like a thick beast in the neck, are facing each other.

Somehow, it was totally like that method of execution.

"Gaston! Gaston!

With so many adventurers from the city of Romane all around me, I started being wrapped up in Gaston Cole all at once.

At first, my head ran headache to match my voice while I was listening to that high volume, and it was supported by Meir that drove me to the final state.

My vision dazzles because my drunkenness has reached its climax.

"Abel! And hold on!

But within the excitement, my chest slowly became hot, somehow influenced by my surroundings.

It doesn't feel strange and uncomfortable. Rather comfortable, it makes my head pout.

"Gaston! Gaston!

My judgment skills remain dull, and my nausea and headaches pull off.

"Gaston! Gaston!

I thought not to cheer from right around the corner, and then shortly afterwards, I realized that the voice was mine.

In my hazy consciousness, I was aligned with my surroundings, waving my arms up to support Gaston.

Feels good.

Every time I scream Gaston's name, I'm scuffed.

The feeling of headaches and discomfort blowing up and instead brain drugs being produced more and more.

I couldn't help but wonder why everyone was lifting Gaston until now, but I finally figured it out when I tried screaming myself.

I didn't know leaving thoughts, values, and judgments to something mighty was such a pleasant thing.

Only this time, maybe I'm a little susceptible to flushing around.

"Gaston! Gaston!

"A, Abel?

"What's up? Look, Meir, back up fast, too. Mr. Gaston is going to fight."

"Ga, Mr. Gaston!? Yes, no, but..."

Meir starts to look anxiously horny.

"That's right, that's right, miss! You must be Romane's adventurer, too! Come on, support Mr. Gaston. Whoa!

An adventurer standing beside me pinched his mouth.

"... but Garston"

"You have a low voice!

When I say it, Meir tightens her mouth whether she's ready or fucked.

"Gaston!"

"Yes, yes! That's how it goes! Gaston!"

"Gaston! Gaston!

The battle begins and Gaston runs to the big man Brian with a hectic twist.

Seeing how it went, I was somewhat uncomfortable but kept on gaston calling.

"Kahhhhhhhh!"

That's when Brian raised an incredibly damning growl that he didn't think was human.

Feeling murderous, I stood up and set up my cane.

There were adventurers around me, just like me, who put their hands on the sheath of their swords, or who were flipping.

After looking around at how they were, I finally calmed down.

"Ah, Gaston..."

Gaston, who took Brian's roar from the front, was losing his mind as a Jen royal.

From the gap in the armor in the crotch area, the puffiness and small water dripped.

I guess I didn't have much incontinence of fear.

I assumed it was completely too late.

I gently miss the scepter I had set up.

"Gaston! Gaston! Gusto... isn't that weird?

The surrounding gaston call turns into a non-united twist.

"... Abel, let's go home"

Meir grabbed my hand softly.

"............... oh yeah"

I went to Jen-royal Gaston, losing my mind, and gently cut a cross into the universe.

"Forgiveness, spirits of our Marlen ancestors"

"What's wrong?

"... in my hometown, I'm allowed to do most of this."

Me and Meir decided to leave the audience at once.

There's nothing good about being here any longer. Let's go home.

I'm not even willing to redeem the 1.6 million gold ticket that brilliantly won Brian at the reception. No, I'll take a look.

Lord of the opponent's knight...... I saw Prince Alphonse taking a seat with his arms up too much of excitement and joy.

I saw it and realized that the battle was over again.

One last time I looked at Gaston, I noticed that Gaston's opponent, Brian, was staring at me.

I checked the back, but couldn't find anything in particular.

I didn't care more than that, scratched the crowd and started walking softly to the arena reception.