Gradually, the time for the contest was approaching and people were starting to gather in the square.

Participants also appear to be entering the venue in turn, and the craftsmen in charge of the large cloth bags gather near the stage.

I find Kachanov in it.

He seemed to be the only Dwarf among the participants, small but most prominent.

They seem to have noticed us over there, approaching with a small run in one hand of the cloth bags.

"Brother, you came to see me!

"Oh, I promised."

"Thank you very much. My brother made it easier for me not to be ashamed."

"Is that it?

I point to Kachanov's cloth bag.

Shaped as a one-handed sword, it looks like a long object there.

"I haven't started the contest yet, and I don't really want to expose it to people, but my brother took care of me, so I'll show you first."

When Kachanov invited us into the shadows, he took away the cloth bag there.

A sword emerged from inside that emitted a beautiful azure light and drank his breath.

"This is amazing"

"Easy with this Kachanov Kaishin deki. It's not just the look, it's the Kraken jewels that are used as a catalyst, so they give you special skills."

"Kraken's special skills could be dimensional crushing..."

"Shit, I'm aware you made it pretty bad yourself, so I'll keep my special skills to myself"

"Oh, oh."

I thought I'd seal it in the dwarf after the contest or send it to the museum.

"Really? But I don't know. Wouldn't Kachanov be delighted if he gave it to the king he serves?

"Ha, if you're as good as giving me that son of a bitch, I'll punch this sword in the fat"

Kachanov is laughing like a HAHAHA and outsider, but he seems to dislike the Lord quite now.

"And I'm talking about models, and I'm sorry, Dee's out on errands."

"No, that's okay. Your sister already had a brilliant sword (Brunhilde), so it would be snakefoot to have that sword."

"Really? Such a brilliant sword."

"Even so, without a model, I'd be disqualified."

"Isn't that a no? I need you to just look at the weapons."

"Troubled"

"My people, if anybody's close, you can let them out. But there's no such thing as a great sword."

"That Miss Roverta isn't here. Shall we?

"Mr. Roverta's away today, isn't he?

"What, wait a minute!

As the Hundred Eyewitnesses rushed off somewhere, they brought Mr. Roverta back in a few minutes.

"Was that you coming?

"Ugh, yeah. Looks like he was just here."

Mr. Roverta said he was suddenly brought here, but he looks to the Hundreds without any particular expression.

"I brought you here."

"There's this guy. Sumiyasu, can't you ask for a model?

"Yes, that's good, Roverta"

"Yes, my Lord"

I'm telling him that it's good to have decided on a model too, and he's looking at this one like Kachanov said something.

The Hundred Eyebrows are watching the store open at the end of time with Roverta, so it's just the two of us.

"What's wrong with you?

"Brother... I have something to tell you."

"What's the matter, change it?

"I... actually... no, I can't do anything"

"Hmm?"

"Brother, please give me some time after the contest. I have to tell my brother. Who I am."

Kachanov bowed his head deeply and then ran off in a bumpy fashion behind the stage in preparation.

It was time for the contest and the square was full of people.

Me and the Hundred Eyebrows were fortunate enough to secure the front row, so we watched the stage while trying not to lose the pressure from behind.

"It's about to start."

"Maybe it's up to Kachanov to win. I've never seen anything so amazing in a fancy armor store."

"You're so amazing."

"The first time I saw Kachanov's weapon it might have been a bit of a failure, but if I knew the winner, it might not be funny"

"Really?"

When the Hundred Eyebrows laugh kusuri, a man appears to be a good MC on stage.

"Ladies and gentlemen of the gathering, I would like to host the historic Fermada Blacksmith Goddess Cup, the fiftieth edition to be commemorated. We will be handing out voting forms to all of you later, so please vote for what was best after all the participants got out! Now here comes the spear created by the young blacksmith who came from the village of Jackson, entry number one, quickly!

The contest begins and in turn a great Deki weapon is shown off.

"Awesome, high level"

"Yeah, they're all so cool"

But all weapons are fine, but there are a lot of women out there on the set who are a bit of a shame.

By and large, it would be impossible to bring a beautiful woman to the blacksmith. It's more difficult than the best weapon according to people.

This is getting harder and harder for Kachanov to win.

"Mmm..."

"What's up?

Watching the contest for two, suddenly the legs of the Hundred Eyebrows get stuck, and I support my body.

"Do people push you and the front row is hard?

"That's why I... I just felt a little lightheaded"

I'm shivering so poorly that my legs are probably paralyzed rather than limp.

"Are you okay, it looks spicy?

"Ugh, yeah, it's okay."

"Tell me if it's hard. There's a lot of people, maybe they're getting drunk."

"Yeah, thanks."

There didn't seem to be much power in my legs instead of being okay, and I kept watching the contest with the Hundred Eyewitness hips the whole time.

Somehow turning your hand around your hips is like a veteran couple and a little embarrassing.

I think you're a virgin, but the neighbor's face is red, too.

Will each other have the same low level of experience?

I've been watching the contest for about an hour, and the hundred eyeball leg tremors are getting solid, but I never see Kachanov coming out.

"Is that it? Kachanov's not coming out."

"Right? It's been quite a while."

"That's crazy."

"Now I'd like to introduce you to the last participant. The young king was both a talented blacksmith and a brilliant genius! No one will live near here and not know his name. Here comes Ondine Narcisse, who is also an investor in this competition! Weapon name is Klar's sword!

Boinski and two young men on stage, and a beautiful woman with a sword, rise.

The woman inserted it in her hips, pulling out a beautiful sword.

A brilliant light shines in the venue, and a glossy sword is raised high in heaven.

"Huh!?

"What?"

Me and the Hundred Eyebrows were surprised to see the sword a woman had.

That was the sword that Kachanov seemed to hold dear earlier and could not have been misseen.

"That's different from the one Mr. Kachanov had earlier?

"No, it's also possible that a weapon like that..."

I thought so, but I can hear something right around the corner we're looking at.

"Cuy!"

"Oh Elizabeth, you can't!

They were watching in the front row as well, and Elizabeth, in Sophie's arms, is rampaging hard.

He seems excited about the sword he has on stage.

"No doubt about it, it's Kachanov's sword."

Kraken's treasure balls are Elizabeth's father's shapes, and he's reacting strongly, probably because he felt his father's magic.

"Roverta...... what's going on? What happened to you?

The Hundred Eyewitnesses are crushing something while holding one ear. Maybe he has the art of talking to Mr. Roverta, even if he's far away.

"This is a great sword! I've never seen anything like this! Other weapons were great, but isn't this one step, no, two steps or so outstanding!

MC raises his voice with high tension, but he would certainly be right. Obviously the audience reacts differently.

MC listens to Narcisse, but honestly, we care more about Kachanov and Mr. Roverta than the kizza guy on the stage.

"Find Kachanov and Mr. Roverta"

"Yeah."

We leave the square and search the area without asking about the results of the contest.

He's gone a few minutes from just before the contest started. I don't think you're that far away.

"If you do Roverta's position, you'll see!

"All right, let's go!

I'm holding back all the time. Tell Sebastian there's been trouble and tell him to follow me.

When the Hundred Eyewitnesses preceded them, they headed under a bridge strewn by a river just beside the square.

Even though it's still past noon, it's dim under the bridge, and the beautiful streets are littered with a lot of garbage on their backs, with a glimpse of the floater's shadow. It's a place I don't want to come if I can do it alone.

There's a floater gathering ahead of the Hundred Eyewitness, and I go out in front of the frightened Hundred Eyewitness, scattering people and moving on.

Then I saw the woman lying down.

"Roverta!"

Hurry up and check the body, but there are no traumas, and there is no appearance of any atrocities.

Sebastian immediately confirms the pulse.

"You're just sleeping with magic or something."

"Good."

"What happened?"

"Mmm..."

As soon as the Hundred Eyebrows held Roverta's hand, it seemed to come back to consciousness.

"Are you all right?

"Oh... my body, it moves... no"

"They must have put the paralysis poison in there with them. Probably can't move for a while."

"What happened?

…………

When asked, he was silent for a while, but a hundred eyewitnesses answer in place of Mr. Roverta.

"I tried to prepare with Mr. Kachanov, and suddenly it looks like he was attacked from behind"

"Hundred Eyebrows, can you possibly share thoughts or something?

"Ugh, yeah... if I did something about Roverta, I'd know"

I guess the Hundred Eyewitnesses and Mr. Roverta have special abilities.

"So you don't know what happened to Kachanov."

"Yeah, sorry"

"It's not about the Hundreds Apologizing."

A few strays approach me as I speak.

Me and Sebastian get on guard and put our hands on the sabel, but it didn't seem like we were going to argue.

"Don't be too rough on me."

"Sorry, I'll pull right up"

He said, "Are you with him?"

"Do you... want to?

"It's Dwarf's body. The woman over there is alive, but the Dwarf over there is probably dead."

A bad feeling runs, and I run to the drifter pointing.

There was a bloody Kachanov figure buried in the garbage.

Unlike Mr. Roverta, he has a major stab wound to his chest. Stabbed from behind with a sword and then assaulted?

Wake up Kachanov from Trash Mountain immediately.

"Are you all right!? Hold on!"

Place your hands on your chest to check your heartbeat. Slightly, my heart is still moving.

But things will contend for a moment.

"Sebastian!

Sebastian immediately performs hemostasis and holds Kachanov's body.

"I'm heading to Madison's hospital."

"To Sophie because Sophie's here."

"It will be difficult to find Master Sophie in that crowd. Hospitals are right around the corner."

"Okay, please!

Sebastian says he's got one Dwarf and he runs through it faster than my all-powerful disease.

"You're definitely that son of a bitch (Narcisse)"

I can also ask about his character where he doesn't touch a woman and doesn't condone a man.

Kachanov is supposed to be the contest contestant, but given that it is excluded without any discomfort, I guess Narcisse attacked Kachanov and told him that Kachanov declined to compete in the running of the tournament.

If he's the financier of the contest, he won't bring any suspicion.

"That bastard"

"Akan, if you fight because you are King Kaji-kun, go to war!

"Damn......, I know. But let's just talk. Mr. Roverta doesn't look well, too, and once in the hospital..."

I try to speak up, but Mr. Roverta is nowhere to be seen.

"That, what about Mr. Roverta?

"Ah, I'll be fine if I do Roverta, uh... because I let him go to the hospital!

"Really? I have paralysis, and I think you should give me a hand."

"Well, don't worry about it!

I feel like I'm hiding something, leaning my neck against the Hundreds, but the two of us hurried back to the contest venue.