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

Then two days pass.

Martial arts tournaments, the day of the first battle came.

'Come on, I did it! This is the opening of the historic Teito Swordsmanship Games and the Teito General Martial Arts Games! The rules have been renewed this year and what a use of magic! Therefore, this time around half of the contestants in this battle are magicians!

The voice of the host amplified by wind magic echoes throughout the arena.

The opening ceremony was the one that seemed to be in style, but the tone was now a lot shattered because the entertainment aspect was actually also strong.

'The defeat conditions are as usual: incapacity to fight, off-site, declaration of surrender, judgment of the referee, but this year there will be another addition to that, the breakage of the talisman (amulet)!

I take the fine metalwork I raised from my neck.

This talisman (amulet) made of Mithril was given by the Games management as a substitute for preventing magic from taking the place of its owner to some extent.

When the limit comes, you destroy yourself with sound and light, and with it you make it a defeat?

Sounds like this prevents the dead from coming out... but I doubt how much that means.

'Now let me introduce you to the players of the first game to remember. Magic landlord, Prodigy of the Earl of Lamplog - - Seika Lamplog!!

In cheer, I rise to the stage of the arena.

Yes, my first match was the first game of the Games. The lucky ones and the bad ones.

"Joining the battle from the recommended frame of the Imperial Rodney School of Magic, has just become a magician! In the past, he became a weak crown eleven years old and crusaded Elder Newt. We also complete third place grades in school entrance exams! I am a player of different colors who does not use swords or canes, but what the hell kind of battle do you show me!!

I look around in the audience.

The audience seats surrounding the arena in ovals and set in heavenly high staircases were filled with a tremendous number of people.

Efa and Amu should be here, too, but you just can't see them from here.

"And what makes you an opponent - it's a battle from the Gards Mercenaries! God speed mad dog, Dennis Reagan!!

Coming up to the stage from the other side of me was a skinny guy about eighteen or nine years old.

In leather armor, he hangs his sword with his waistband. Round shield on left arm. Apparently, he's a swordsman.

I'm not eye-catching when I finally say it.

"This is a pure swordsman! That, too, is one of the best users of the Gards Mercenary Corps! Especially so fast that you won't even take a pull on an Assassin Adventurer! I'm a former nobleman with a past deported from the Viscount Reagan family due to poor behavior, but is it harassment of my parents who still name my family?!?

"Yo. Boy."

A swordsman who says Dennis or something talks to me.

"I'm lucky, too. I can't believe I beat up a nobleman's kid from the first war. Oh, you don't have to say anything. You're right, it's just resentment."

"Mage vs. Swordsman, it's a card as if it symbolizes this tournament! What game will it be unfolding!

"Sorcerer opponents are easy. Those guys can't do anything without an avant-garde. I can slaughter you ten times while you're casting a spell."

……

"I purposefully brought you a bladed sword today. That woman's face is gone. I'll send her home as a man. Unless you die."

"... in good health"

"Ah?"

"I'm actually not feeling very well. I have a little headache."

"... what? Is that your excuse when you lost already?

"No, I'm not."

I tell.

"So, I mean, let's just get this over with"

With Dennis pounding his tongue, he pulls out his straight sword silently.

"So, Game One, Game One - here we go!

And the whistle at the start of the game sounded.

"Die!

Dennis kicked the ground.

I'm just confident, fast.

The distance from me is diminishing in an instant.

The moment, the sword is squeezed.

The fastest attack, a spike, was launched into my chest.

Accurate blow.

But the tip of the sword captured - not me, but a piece of human gutter.

"Become!?

When I move behind Dennis, I stick a human rattle on his back.

"Goodbye."

Yang's Phase - The Art of Power

Dennis bounced and flew.

The body, which flies straight away, smashes through the anti-stray bullet standing plate drawn by the attribute resistance magic formation and stops there.

It doesn't even work with Pickle as it is.

"Ke... settled - heh!! Dennis, off-site! I'm a winner, Seika Lamplog!! So, what happened? I wondered if Dennis had made an unstoppable move, and the next moment he was blowing it away! It would be some kind of magic...... '

An ambulance team is rushing over to Dennis.

You won't die for that.

Nevertheless......

After all, the talisman doesn't seem to activate for Yin Yang technique. You have to be careful. You can kill him. "Momentum" is just a technique of adding kinetic energy to a subject, but it became more powerful than I thought because I used it on the assumption that there was a talisman.

Well, he didn't seem willing to inch over there, either, which is fine.

In cheer, I descend the stage and return to my back.

"Saika. To what extent do you intend to win?

"Hmmm......"

Lost in reply to Yuki.

I'm going to win some because if I lose, I won't be able to interfere in the game...

"... I guess I'll decide one of these days"

"You can play (deflect), but Yuki would fool around if it wasn't too conspicuous in a place like this. Seika seems to be getting sweeter on her side these days."

"I know, I know,"

As a matter of fact, I have found that there is quite a variety of magic in this world as well, so I honestly have a fusi who is starting to think that it doesn't seem weird enough to show some yin and yang technique...

'Cause, in fact,' I use strange magic. So this guy's been reincarnated from another world, huh? 'If anyone thinks of it, it's weirder that way.

So I don't think it's a problem for me not to be too strong... well, Yuki could say the same thing.

Be careful.

"And..."

Yuki tends to hesitate a little.

"How much of a seika do you think you're using too many ceremonies at once? Yuki is worried."

"No, I need this"

Rather, it was more important than the Games.