Strange Grief Wants to Retire ~ The Weakest Hunter’s Hero Dream

"Huh? Well, of course... I'm going to compete. No way, Leader, don't just compete in me, huh?

Lucia frowned and looked at me. I'm not even staring, but I have great eyesight.

In the private room and treasure trove that leads from the Clanmaster's room, I had Lucia perform a magic charge, as usual.

Charges, which tended to take time at first, were also starting to go smoothly at some point.

I used to breathe constantly after the charge, but now I look fine charging seventeen junction fingers.

Lucia Roger is an exceptional magician. I have practiced magic in all genres and have been chosen as one of the most powerful demon mentors in the Empire. And I still have no spare time for a new magic development. Sometimes I worry the other way around as a brother.

"It's definitely troublesome. No matter how big the venue is, the time is between swordsmen, and it's strictly forbidden to kill... you can't use very powerful magic without having to die accidentally."

Naturally magic is ok because Wu Emperor Festival is whatever the means of combat, but most of the contestants are actually melee fighters.

The venue is large, but for a warrior who has smoked enough Mana Materials, at a distance to be packed in a few steps, chanting and determined behavior are essential to using powerful magic. Advanced Magic Instructors can make the preliminary motion unlimited and small, but the omission of motion does not change the disadvantage because it will be a trade-off with power.

But Lucia seems motivated. It's a mystery as to what to do with the tickets to the contest, but I guess she'll do something about it because she also seems to know a demon mentor in the upper echelons of the empire.

She's surprisingly stubborn and rebellious, so I can't stop her. [M]

Lucia receives the chained treasure that finished the charge, and yeah, nodding.

"Yeah, yeah, good luck with that"

"What? Why are you other HR?

Huh? Well... it's not someone else, but it's someone else.

The Wu Emperor Festival is a personal battle, and there's no way I can talk about Lucia's battle. I beat Lucia about my age. [M]

"You got any advice or anything?

"If you have time to do that, shouldn't you worry about yourself?

"I'm sorry, this one's fine. I'm here for you."

Because unlike Lucia and Luke, I don't compete. That would be odd for contestants to worry about spectators.

And this Wu Emperor Festival is just a martial arts tournament, and it's a relief compared to that because we're always fighting for our lives.

"I'll tell you what, it's a one-on-one fight this time. Not the worst type of battle of leaders?

"Huh? No, that's not true. One-on-one tension, you like it. Of course, it's hard to abandon a brawl or some fancy battle."

I hate everything I do, but I love everything I see.

However, the flashy battle is tasted scattered on the scene when I was acting as a "Mourning Ghost," so I feel like I'm ready to see it.

Lucia, who should know my character well enough to answer me, blinked my eyes.

"... Leader, something is wrong..."

And I heard a fuzzy melody there. I take the latest smartphone out of my pocket with the fastest move I can make.

"Sorry, Lucia." Meme "came. I need to get it back soon..."

"... already!

I'm sure the humans of advanced physical civilization were using their smartphones like this.

"Meme" was a very useful feature for sending sentences to people, and it was one of the many features of a smartphone.

Click on the icon with a little familiarity. "Meme" had arrived in large quantities.

The majority came from senders who are not sure, many of whom are not sure of the wording, and are called spammers among researchers on smartphones. They say the smartphone explodes when you try to open it by accident, so you have to be careful.

Meme's sender was my sister Fox, who was still supposed to be doing God in Toaisant. In other words, only my sister fox and brother fox are still registered in my smartphone contacts.

"Meme" was accompanied by an image. The sentence is a word, 'I grew up'. The attached image is a huge tree.

Not many days have passed since I left Toaizant, but if my sister fox is still in that part of Toaizant... there's no more desert shadow.

"Look, look, there's so many trees growing up"

"Really?"

"I need to get back to you soon... I have to return the Meme within five minutes. If I can't return it, the charge is off and I have to return it. That's the rule."

"Really?"

I just replied, "Good for you." Strange melodies flow again soon.

"Oh, now it's from my brother... oh man, the popularity is hard"

"Shouldn't you like it? The charge is over, so we're done."

"Look, Lucia. 'They live very well. Mr. Crisis should also be apprenticed. This is man!' Cause! Man, the Terms deserve better! Let's get back to you." The treasure that I had "… and"

There are still many mysterious features, but the smartphone is great. Dreams spread.

If you can gather the number of party members, you won't have any trouble meeting them at the rendezvous. I wanted to be born in such a convenient time, too.

I remember thinking in distant times for a while, but I was in the middle of conversation with Lucia.

Return your gaze, but by then Lucia's figure was no longer shadowed or shaped. He looks down at his tiny smartphone and frowns.

"I see... civilization is doomed."

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Apparently, Luke and the others have taken away their right to compete safely. No one in this world is stronger than a brain muscle that goes straight to purpose.

Luke and the others apparently train hard for the Wu Emperor Festival, and Citrie is about to be busy with something. I don't really know how it feels, but I guess Wu Emperor Festival is a sunny stage for a samurai. Lucia also seems to have no spare time in developing new techniques, and the day goes on when no one is coming.

I made it important to get tickets from the emperor, but I just watched the game and I didn't need to be ready, and when I was dazzling around in the clanmaster's room playing with my smartphone, polishing treasure gear and playing with carpets, Eva came early on.

"Mr. Klee, I've compiled some information. Check this out. It comes from the qualifying minutes." The Mourning Ghost is missing. "

What I've handed over was a thick list. The contestants have not yet been officially announced, so it would be an internal material used by the organizers of the Wu Emperor Festival.

"Uh, I told you I didn't want it"

"Fine, look. I was wondering..."

That's a hassle. What the hell has Eva seen of me so far when she brings obviously classified material?

I make a big stretch, but I have no choice but to open the file because Eva's expression is dangerous.

Inside were detailed profiles of the participants. My martial arts festival is unexpected. Eva's hand would not have reached that far into the boulder either, until it was horrible to get the material in this short time.

Flush and read. Unlike Luke and the others, I'm not that interested in the strong, but there are names that I've seen before.

"Hmm? Will there be lights too?"

"Well, it must be part of the sales activities"

"We have to support this..."

……

Lightning is also the leader of the party and the Knights of Lightning. He's also an amazing warrior, and his name sounds like he's at home and abroad, but unfortunately he's not in the Empire City, so I don't know him very well.

But if Luke and the others are included, there are rarely many contestants in the tournament from one clan to this point. I'm so excited. I'm sure he won't giggle internally no matter what happens to the outcome of the match.

"I hope you show me a good game"

"Mr. Klee, you really can afford it."

Eva gives a shocked voice, but I'm just too timid to be afraid to watch the game.

Humph, I keep turning the page as I sing my nose song. And so, the word that bothered me came into my eyes.

Stop your hands and open your eyes. Eva is taking a hard spit and looking at this one.

What was there was the name of one contestant - the hunter. I rub my eyes and review them several times, but not the illusion of my eyes.

I smiled unexpectedly. [M]

"Hmm...? Leader of Mourning Evil Spirit (Strange Freak)... Krahi Andrich...? Pfft... that's an odd encounter."

Eva said I'm curious. Dot this. Don't worry about this for sure.

Unfortunately, there are no pictures in the dossier, but if it was just the name, it would look just like me. It is a great coincidence that even the name of the party is similar.

If this makes your face look just like it - maybe that's the real deal. I returned the dossier slightly. [M]

"Thank you, Eva. I haven't laughed in a while."

"Huh... Huh..."

"That's right... good thinking"

I'll tell Luke and the others. You must laugh at me.

According to the tournament cards, if Luke and Krahi were to fight, that would be the best card ever. If this Krahi is so strong, that's funny. Become an iron plate story in a booze seat.

Eva looked anxiously at me still thinking about crap.