Shut-in Magician

A man named Zoest-Offenbach won the unarmed match. With the title Heavy Warrior, I thought it might be heavy, it's a light footwork, quick move.

He was big and seemed like a muscle aunt, but he's bouncing to fly about how much he's working out his ankles.

Later, I learned that Heavy Warriors also said that they would fight in heavy armor and so on, and that they would need it in infantry even on the battlefield because of the heavy-duty way of fighting.

They're making the armor light for practice because it's a game, so they told me it was moving fast.

By the way, it was Svalf who told me, and he laughed so much. Siu's knowledge seems to be quite chiseled.

There was the final game of the group at the end.

Last but not least, it must be popular. Indeed, the arena was wrapped up in tremendous enthusiasm before the finals began.

Kilik is also riding out and watching.

"Of a woman, a wizard? But magic doesn't work very well in this tournament. It would be about strengthening the body of the defenses and allies. I don't know how."

I expect to win or lose by squeaking and squeaking.

Two, I was curious and asked Digire to whisper. Of course it stays forward. Digire also answered me without looking this way. He doesn't seem as focused as Kilik, so he also accompanies these chats.

"Is there a wizard competition?

"I do. Once, they took me, but it was funny."

"Is that funny? Yeah. I wonder what it is."

"Once every few years in the country of Latvia, I wonder if I could join you if I had the opportunity"

"Ya, it's good to join"

"Why are you saluting me?"

So Digirre laughed.

Then I look at Chilah Siu and shift my gaze to the arena again.

"I think Siu can win."

"No way. I'm not good at that. 'Cause it's a fight, right?

"Yeah."

"At least if it's a technology development or a reputation meeting, I know."

"You don't want to fight."

"Yeah. I think it's a bad taste in people."

I was talking, and the game was almost over.

"I'm watching that nasty game right now."

Kilik stretched and stood up.

"Is that enough?

"You're done. That's a party with a woman's leader."

"It's a party called Cardus, Dear Kilik"

"I don't even remember his name. What, Digire, were you betting?

"I didn't bet!!

"... So it's a woman? But you should stop being such a strong woman, right?

Seriously, to Kirik, his worried face, Digirre glanced half-eyed and began preaching to just Yeld.

Siu hastily decided to leave the scene and wait in the hallway.

You won't have skipped your role there. Probably.

As such, the hallway saw an increase in the number of knights who had escaped preaching with one or two.

Across lunch, the announcement of the winner and the prize awarding ceremony and finally the closing ceremony took place in the afternoon, which meant dating the dining room used by the nobility.

Your guide is a pain in the ass.

Respect Yeld and Cyril.

And, of course, Rebecca and Digire who work under it.

By the way, the dining room came out with some local dishes that Delf country prides itself on.

It's not that it's not delicious, but I still can't tame it. Kilik and others had only asked for a small amount from the beginning, and all of them had eaten with a sinking face.

In the afternoon, Siu was excused.

Because the Yelds came from the royal castle. Should I say a line of Steyburn rather than the Yelds?

Prince Hans, who went to this dispute settlement agreement, was present as a national guest, and the king of the Delphi Nation held the closing ceremony, so the key figures met together.

Naturally, Kilik had to be present, and he hated going to Sandalwood.

Siu decided to stand down with Digire and see it mixed up in the general seats.

The MC said the winner would be given a gold coin and had it lined up on a billoaded table that he had prepared.

"The winner said 500 gold coins."

"But it's a Delita gold coin."

It's a lot of money though. Villages can live light for three years, and even if you live scattered in the Wang capital, you keep it for a year.

"The second prize will be chosen from a clerk or a mineral such as Mithril"

Transmitted by loud magic, the arena is a fuss.

Every year, I thought it would be nice to be so honest with you, but it wasn't.

"I don't know who's going to do that."

Digire told me softly.

If you ask me, they're all whispering there. How else are there not enough soldiers to make a servant a second prize? Some voices seemed anxious that conscription might begin.

Originally a militarist, it's not an impossible story because he seems to like to fight.

"The winners are picking minerals one after the other."

"The Commissioner's face is turning bright red. Ha ha."

And, whispering, he was bothering.

In the end, all four pairs, the second prize had chosen minerals. Even though Mithril is less than a baby's fist grip, as much as I choose you, I'm saying I don't like the clerk.

Each introduction was also concluded, and the closing ceremony took place at the end of the King's address.

I don't even think it's belligerent to look at your face, but people say it doesn't depend on what you see, and something called a country is a little current that can change anything.

The king isn't the only one who moves this country, and I can't judge him by looking at him alone.

I just thought this was gonna be that prince's grandfather.

At the end of the closing ceremony, Siu and Digire only contacted Rebecca to rendezvous with the Chiahis.

Because we were supposed to have a launch party.

I had a fatigue party yesterday, but it seems to be different from this.

"I just don't have a place. The usual place seems to be full."

"Today's the last day, so I guess the guys who were moderating will roll out too"

"Well, what shall we do?"

"Where we're staying, I guess we can't. The rooms are small and the dining room is full."

"Hmm."

While I conceived it, I saw Digire chilling, then waited for him to snort and put in the correspondence.

"(Dear Kilik, this is Siu. I need a favor -)"

"(... I only have a bad feeling. 'Please'. What?)"

"(Can I invite a friend to the inn? Launch and there's no place to drink)"

"(... you drink even though you're a minor!

"(I don't drink ~. I specialize in eating, making. Do you mind?

"(Be my guest. I didn't tell you not to call me a friend. Because there seems to be an extra room downstairs for you to stay. I don't mind)"

"(Wow, thank you)"

"(... That's a good read, you. I mean, it sounds like fun. Chip. Then do it on your own. I'll tell Yeld. I'll tell Braquet too, so let him go. Hell awaits me after this...)"

My voice was kind of coaly.

Though a little pathetic, Siu looked back and reported to everyone.

"Looks like we can provide a place. I can make rice with the people in the kitchen. You can ask for alcohol, you can bring it in."

"... Alright, it's settled. Let's go."

"Is that okay, Kiahi?

Though Laetitia was concerned, Kiahi replied vibrantly and laughed slightly.

"Doesn't it seem like it would be fun to have a drink at a noble inn?"

"Well, when they say so, yes."

"I've never stayed in a luxury inn, so I'm excited to be there."

"Oh, Kirch, he said if it was anything, you could stay. Looks like he was renting it all out just in case, but this time he didn't have nobles running in."

"Oh, a double-booked bum. Ah. Well, we have to insure."

"Insurance?"

Kirch nodded yes.

The Chiahis are already starting to walk.

"I'll pay the deposit, I'll make a double booking. Nobility doesn't have that kind of wisdom all the time. So, the lower the nobility, the more it fails."

"Heh."

"Are you saying there were no such idiots this time? You're lucky for us."

When Kiahi looked back and said, Gladys whined about what to do with the luggage.

"You're okay to leave it. I'm paying up front. It's troublesome to move luggage once and for all."

"If it's not enough because we have most of the stuff, you can say it at the inn."

"Hey, do you have a bath?

"I do. It's in my room."

"Yah!!

Laetitia is ecstatic. They don't have a bath in their inn. Even if purification can be used, taking a slow bath is probably another problem. Siu is the same type, so I know exactly how she feels.

"Tia, I have soap and lotion."

"... out, women's powerful statement"

Rigdor uttered a mysterious word, and the line headed to the inn.