"Oh, we're hellu, nice to meet you"

The weird woman, Hellu, introduced herself with a smile as she kept her face close.

My face, it's close.

"Uri......!

Grab both cheeks of Hellu to crush them with your right hand and force them off your face.

It's not something I would do to the first woman I see, but since Hellu hasn't hesitated to approach me, don't hesitate to do that either.

When I let go of my hand, it was going to get close again, so I put my hand in front of my face and stop it.

And finally, Hellu calmed down, so I could talk to him without putting his face close.

"What's your name?

"... it's Eric"

I haven't used a fake name in particular, but it's probably going to be okay.

"Nice to meet you, Eric. So, here's the rest of my question."

"Wait a minute. Before I do, I need to ask you something."

"Fine, I don't really use weapons or anything, I guess I like walking. Sometimes I use..."

"I'm not listening. That's... No, why are you getting involved with me?

The man who just got tangled up in Helu is still lying on the ground.

If the person in charge comes, he will probably take care of it.

He tangled with Helu because Helu seemed weak.

And Hellu knocked it down, and all of a sudden he tangled with me.

Even though there are still dozens of fighters here.

"What? 'Cause Eric, you're strong, aren't you?

Hellu said, "Why do you ask such obvious things?" But he replied, tilting his neck.

"How do you know I'm strong?

"I don't know. Because if I fought a lot, I could see that."

I do have the power to spot their power at first sight, too.

But that's what I feel when I see my opponent lay a sword or make a bare gesture, and it's not normal to spot me sitting strong.

"It's been a long time since I've seen anyone stronger than us."

"... thank you"

What I saw and felt earlier about Helu's battle was as strong as mine.

You fight, you'll struggle, but I'll win.

But when it comes to fighting, you can't be caught off guard.

I thought I could win the battle with Elena before, but my dagger was poisoned and I lost.

In order not to be such a loser anymore, I will not be alarmed.

"Oh, my God, you're doing pretty well, lady."

I wanted to talk to us sitting and talking, all of a sudden, provoking.

When I look at it, I'm wearing an iron mask and I can't see my face, but as far as my physique and voice are concerned, the guy from the guy is looking down at us.

"It's cute to be in so much shape after defeating such a mutton fish, but newbies shouldn't be in too much shape."

Is there a rookie or something in this arena?

I don't know, but if you've been doing this for quite some time, maybe you have a regular fighter.

And the man in front of you right now, that would mean the regular.

"I'm the best in this arena!

When a man says that and looks over, the guys around him snort uniformly.

When you see the guy with the face in it, some of them seem to regret it, some of them in fear.

Apparently this guy is really the strongest.

I'm completely armored, and I'm about the same stature as the guy I was earlier.

The difference is the quality of the protective equipment and the fact that the weapon you have is a two-handed axe.

This guy's protective gear is of good quality to see, and even if he slashes it directly from the front with his sword, this sword is going to spill a blade.

"So stay on track not too far from my sight..."

"Hey, Eric, here's a continuation of your earlier question, can you use anything but a sword? Can you walk or something? We like to beat each other up."

No, hey, Mr. Hellu?

Maybe this guy's talking to you, so I need you to ignore him and stop talking to me.

"Hey......! Hey, in front of me, don't get on with it...!

"Hey, we're talking to you, Eric. Shut up, shut up."

... Oh, you can't do this anymore.

The next moment, a man put up both hand axes and shook them down from the top.

The stone ground was slammed with enough momentum to crack, but me and Hellu are safe because we're avoiding it from the spot.

Or now that guy, he was trying to kill me about Helu.

I didn't do anything, I'm more of a victim.

"Why is that guy suddenly so pretty? Is it your period?

"No menstruation for a man, it's your fault."

All of a sudden I was surprised by the bottom story, but I'm even more surprised I don't know why it was so pretty.

"Huh? Us? We were just talking to you, Eric."

No, that's why.

You're just saying, "Don't get on with it," and they ignore you right in front of you, so you're pissed.

"You bastards... I'll kill you! Put it all together in the arena! You can do it two on one as a handful!

I can't see my face because I'm wearing an iron mask, but there's blood on my head and it turns bright red. Right.

Or can you do it two on one or something?

And even if you could, you just can't win.

You're not calming down.

"Uh, two on one is boring. Hey, Eric, you."

"... well yeah. So..."

I tried to say, you can fight Hellu...

"Then let's make up our minds in the junket, which one will fight that guy"

"Huh?"

"Come on, Junken, Poi!

Suddenly they said it, so I did something with conditional reflexes without thinking.

But I was the one who won.

Oh, good.

Now I don't have to fight him...

"Uh, I lost. Then you win, Eric. You fight that guy."

"... Huh? Isn't this usually the kind of thing you'd rather lose?

"What? It's fun to fight, so you'd better win, right?

I don't know what that means... why it doesn't matter that I have to fight him.

"They're really kidding...! Fine, after I kill you, I'll kill that woman too!

Why are you trying to kill me, too?

This is how I got caught up in something I don't really know, and I decided who to fight.