Strongest Onmyouji's Isekai Adventure ~ The Monsters are too weak compared to my Youkai Servant's~

And twenty days later.

In order to participate in the martial arts tournament, I embarked on a fine carriage prepared by the school on my way to the Imperial City.

I was on my way...

"... why are you even here?

Inside the carriage were the figures of Efa and Amu.

"Wow, I'm Seika-kun's squire. You can't just not follow me!

"Well, Efa is fine..."

"What. Any complaints?"

Amu said on the top of the Buddha.

"That's good. I've never been to Empire City. If it weren't for this opportunity, I wouldn't be there."

At the same time, I guess the purpose is to watch martial arts tournaments.

Sounds like he's worried about the losing opponent's fight. I hate losing so much.

"But okay? Even though you're going to be off school."

"Long, maybe half a month, right? I'm fine."

"What do you do with the inn?

"Let me interrupt Efa's room."

Indeed, the school had also provided a room for the squire.

I don't know if I have two beds.

"Than that, Seika-kun, are you okay? It's a carriage..."

To Efa, who looks worried, I answer honestly.

"It can't be okay. I feel pretty bad already."

"It's a grand thing to say, it...?

"So... Mabel. I'd like you to switch windows if you can."

The rust (rust) colored hair girl turned away and whined as she glanced at me with those blue eyes.

"No."

That's right.

Truth be told, Mabel was also in this carriage.

No, it's a natural story. Because the destination is together, and there's no point in dividing the carriage into two cars.

"Yeah? You're a much more busy junior at the bottom of one."

Amu gets stuck, whether it's just the former adventurer and it's loud for the sequence.

Mabel returned it, again with a solitary voice.

"The school is all about strength. That's what I heard. And I, the year, am just like you."

Amu says unexpectedly.

"Heh, that's unusual, I can't believe you're a nobleman and you're a year late for school. So, all the years are together."

"Um..."

Efa raises her hand as a jerk.

"I'm a year late too, so I'm one step ahead of everyone else."

"Oh, yeah?

"You didn't tell me? Efa."

"Something's not right."

"Yeah... you were older. With a whirlpool..."

"... where are you looking, Amu?"

Efa holds her own chest and distance herself from Amu.

"... Shut up"

With such a small voice that she could barely hear, Mabel shrugged.

When you notice my gaze, you say it with a sigh.

"School has all this"

"Like this?

"Capable Weather, Kid"

"In fact, we're kids. Is something wrong?"

Mabel says, one breath down.

"What I don't think is strange is strange"

"What you say..."

……

"... no, nothing"

Let's not say anything extra.

Mabel is right.

If there is a mischief, you will starve to death. If the plague is endemic, he will suffer and die.

That's human normality. Not many children can live in potent weather, etc.

Even in this empire, much richer than Japan, it was not uncommon for humans to drop themselves begging for poverty or to sell themselves as slaves.

That's all the kids who can go to school are blessed with.

Personally, I just didn't want you to say that too badly.

At the very least, I want you to live happily ever after, just a man in sight. That's why I picked up the orphan and made him my disciple in my previous life. [M]

"I'll tell you what."

Mabel looks at me sideways and says:

"You too, one of the weather"

"... you sure do"

I am blessed from birth in this life. [M]

It wasn't like that in my previous life, though.

And.

I don't know what past you have... but maybe Mabel, too, didn't.

****

Shaken in a carriage, two days.

We arrived in the Imperial City.

Urdonesque, capital of the Uldwight Empire.

It was a city not so far from Rodney... but its size was enough to say it was out of step.

"Wow... you're amazing"

Efa leaked her admirable breath.

There are tall buildings lined up in the past, and a lot of people go together, as Efa says.

Compared to the territory, Rodney was a city, too, but that's just not comparable to the Empire City.

"But there are fewer carriages than in Rodney."

"Carriages coming from outside are not allowed in the daytime. Because there's too much traffic and it's dangerous."

"Heh. That's why they put you down outside the walls."

Listen with admiration to the conversation between Efa and Amu.

Speaking of which, I heard that in Rome, once the capital of the Roman Empire, there were similar laws.

Then they look back at me.

"More than that, are you okay?

"Are you off at the inn today?

"It's... it's okay"

That's what I'm gonna say... I left my back on the outside wall of the building, and I was exhaling rough.

It's been full of creativity since before the Games. I think I'm gonna throw up.

It was helpful to be put down in front of the castle wall, but I still don't feel better.

Goddamn it... do you want to fly home on a demon?

"You don't have to do anything today..."

"No... I want to see the combination first"

We were on our way to the arena to be the venue.

The names, combinations, dates and times of matches of the participants are to be displayed on the bulletin boards there.

By the way, Mabel's figure had disappeared as soon as the carriage was put down.

The inn seems different, and the next meeting will be at the venue, which will mean.

In the end, I remain unsure about her.

I wrote to Luft and asked him about Baron Crain's house, but he didn't get much information.

Amu says.

"It's nice to go check it out, but I'm still gonna walk a little. What do you want me to do, pick up a Tsuji carriage?

"... you're going to kill me"

****

The arena, which serves as a venue, was surrounded by ovals in a large audience and could not see from the outside what was going on inside.

What we need now is a giant bulletin board set up outside.

"Uh, my name is..."

The game appears to take place in the remaining tournament method of winning, with branched lines drawn from top to bottom, with names noted ahead.

Thirty-two contestants in all.

My name and that of Mabel were found.

A completely different block, not that. Halfway through, assuming you win, you're going to hit it in the semifinals.

That's surprising.

I thought the tournament table would undoubtedly be made arbitrarily first, but will people from school hit each other in front of the finals?

Or is this one of your intentions...?

"Amu, do you know anyone with a name?

"You don't. A famous adventurer never leaves a tournament like this."

I don't see a familiar name in my eyes.

Well, I barely know the names of the martial artists in this world in the first place.

In the meantime, when I memorize everything, I turn my back on the bulletin board.

"I saw what I wanted to see, and I'm resting at the inn first."

"Really? Well, so am I..."

"No, it's okay. I'm just laying there anyway. Why don't you two stay out of sightseeing till evening?

"But..."

"Efa, there are times when a man wants to be alone. It's still a little bright though."

"Yeah, yeah..."

"Hey, don't blow weird things in. I'm still sick, so I'm just gonna go to bed."

It's a lie, though.

"Just kidding. Because of that. Oh, you're telling me, and let's go, Efa. If Seika and the freshmen lose the first round, they'll be home soon."

"Ugh, yeah...... Seika-kun then. I'll get you something when I get home."

"Oh."

I'm breaking up with the two of you and going to the city alone. [M]

Well.

How much would a rat, a crow and an owl need?

Exploring the thoughts of this strange tournament is going to break a little bone.