Sweet Reincarnation

Episode 357: The winner is the wizard.

The second Morteln duel tournament...

Pais' lethargic voice sounded. Oh dear, what is going to be done is a battle between idiots and hot men who have asked for a beautiful woman. As a human being on the spectator's side, I have no temper.

In the first place, the reason why it is a duel is because I came up with the idea that I don't need Pais to hold all sides round.

Goodwill diplomacy in the Voltuzara Kingdom also worked well, when the Prince's first outing was about to end successfully. Sometimes Luminito got into trouble.

Around her, Amorous = Ludo, the head of the Sorami Republic mission, who was to be the kingdom's guardian, and the self-proclaimed faces of the Luminito SS became an instant atmosphere, a situation that could not be accomplished without seeing the blood.

No, Rumi is also very popular.

"I don't know... no, I didn't know that."

Marc is also overstretched, isn't he?

"That idiot."

Play a duel and decide who Rumi should marry.

After deciding to do so, for the time being, the disturbance became a state of Xiaokang.

I thought it would be better to attract the best results with my own skills than to make a bad noise and let everything go to waste.

All the men aiming for Rumi.

Everyone is confident that they will win the duel.

Students are proud to be elite soldiers who have been severely trained since childhood, and Amorous places their trust in their abilities as wizards.

"There's nothing to worry about. Marc has also been given a secret strategy, and everything has been arranged so that everything will go well. Rumi was supposed to be aboard a big ship.”

Still, Rumi can't hide her agitation at the situation where men are fighting with each other.

From her point of view, she has been involved in brawls without her knowledge. It's a no-nonsense.

But it's passionate. In other words, not only is it an emotional theory, but it will not fit easily when it is said to fit.

Therefore, Pais decided to take an old-fashioned response.

In other words, it was a duel.

Bet your honor as a knight and your pride as a warrior that you will settle with an old-fashioned beating.

It's a mediation method from a long time ago that doesn't require a difficult reason, but a strong man is great.

"Really, how did this happen..."

"Your Highness, I feel the same way." Sir Morteln always does it in a peculiar way. "

A rushed VIP seat.

There, the prince sits, and Squirrel, as an escort, leads an army.

What happened?

Indeed, I understand that I will prepare "reasons for refusal" as a diplomatic consideration.

It is unclear what the public proposal means to the Sorami Republic, but if it is said that "Lumi is a Mortelle, and the Mortelle is strong", it will be explained as a reason, regardless of whether they are convinced.

If you are told to fight and decide through dueling, you will stand as an aristocrat of the God Kingdom, the Kingdom of the Knights.

A troublesome foreign dignitary and a troublesome noble son of his own.

If you can fit both at once, I can understand the rationale that it is easy to understand and there is no rot.

But it was too abrupt.

Whose fault is it that you are holding your head in your hands?

“Attendees must gather.”

The men gathered in front of Luminito and Pais.

And a lot of men surrounded it.

We predicted who would win, and the circumstances seemed like it, but it was a vulgar commentary, and we had a wooden clip with a number written on it in our hand.

By the way, the most popular is Amorous. It is highly regarded as a wizard and has a magnification of 1.5 times that of 3 to 2.

In turn, Marc is more popular than anyone else. Double magnification.

"The duel will be played in a tournament that is strictly determined by the peasant. Do not kill the opponent without a weapon. Winning or losing is either surrender or the referee admits to being incapacitated. Not to mention, those who win this duel will be allowed to propose to Rumi. And if you lose, you'll give up on Rumi. Even if he loses, he makes excuses for Gudagda, or even if he loses, Lumi and his entourage start to witness Prince Lunikis, and turn the Kaduretcheks and the Morteluns into enemies. And the winner will receive blessings from everyone. To come here, so that even when you lose, you can still swallow your tears and be ready to bless the winner and Rumi."

The participants were impatient with Pais' words.

Well, I'm going to pull the whiskers.

Ohhh!!

If I won the duel, I could make Rumi my own daughter-in-law.

The faces that are so stretched out.

But in the end, no one considered that Rumi could shake me.

All these people have no basis in their belief that if they win, the proposal will succeed.

Results of the spoiler.

Somehow, the popular top two result is that they have to fight to win the final.

Obviously, it seems to be the result of "inaction", but I will not be able to beat the whale.

The first match has begun!!

The first match was a struggle between the SS.

It was a heated game. The game itself is different.

The winner, while dropping his hips in a way that the sumo wrestler was like stepping on four strands, held only his right hand high and stretched his left hand directly to the side, taking a strange and fierce pose like the shape of an alphabet L, would have caused a lot of laughter.

The second and third games follow, and each time, there is a person who speaks about the battle in a strange pose.

There was also a man who was crying out for a bouquet of love named Victory to be offered to Lady Luminito, but for some reason it was standing upright, so Rumi couldn't hear it very well.

In addition, the one in the stupid pose was defeated by Amorous.

Even a diplomat who doesn't specialize in battle, it's very advantageous to have a length of more than 190cm. Above all, I used my magic dexterously in the required place. This would be the wizard's privilege.

"Marcarlo!! I won't give you Lady Luminito!!"

"Don't trust me. I'll win."

The final match of the first tournament was between Marc and the SS.

Here, Mark shows off his spectacular performance.

Sometimes I was used to fighting, and I must have been serious about training. Pais is also good at running as a skilled contender and picks up victories dangerously.

Rumi also held hands and supported the childhood friendly activities.

It also invites the opponent's high spirits and shows a mysterious circulation that makes the gap easier to form.

The match is on and the finals are over.

The match cards are as expected.

It became a good card called Marcallo vs. Amorous.

The person holding the betting card is desperate for support.

"Miss Luminito, I'll show you how happy I am."

"Shut up! You just met me yesterday, what do you know about Rumi!!"

"Love is depth. Length is meaningless"

"I'll shut your mouth."

The match begins.

Marc was the first to move.

Charge and tackle at the same time as the start signal.

"Hmph"

Amorus shouts with a single left hand to avoid Mark.

There is plenty of room for movement.

"Shit!!"

I did it.

Several times Marc's lunge and Amorous's ghost were repeated, and Amorous moved.

I rushed myself to match Mark's second lunge.

Got stuck, his head and head bumped with a dull sound.

"Ugh..."

When I hit my head together, Marc got flaky.

There was a difference between a person who suddenly decided to be prepared and hit himself and a person who was suddenly struck by an unexpected shock.

"There!!"

More strange things happened.

Marc's legs disappeared as he tried to stamp out his legs.

Huh.

"What? What the hell happened?"

"That's magic, Your Highness." It was probably Mr. Rude's Storage magic. It's a pity, if I had participated, I would have been exposed to magic..... "

As Pais saw it, Amorous cast [storage] magic over the depths of the ground.

My surroundings were boosted by the magic that was activated.

A small dimple. The magic hanging there causes one of Mark's legs to sink. In a slight dent, the legs are stowed away. Only one foot quickly descends into the ground to the knee.

Marc collapses and lands his hands on the ground.

"Yeeeeeee!!"

"There it is!!"

"Fuck them both!!"

It's getting really noisy around here.

No matter who sees it, Marc's overwhelming defeat is his position.

I guess I saw it as a place to compete. Amorous at once.

Apply your own weight while keeping it down.

Have you made up your mind?

The words of the prince who was watching the game must have been what everyone thought.

No matter what I see, I can only see Marc's future as it's decided to give up.

Amorus tried to tighten Marc all at once.

"... here... ahhhh!!"

But something strange happened again with Marc's eulogy.

"What the hell!!"

"Hey, Pastry, what just happened?"

The faces of the VIP seats were bewildered by what was happening in front of them.

The prince and the others get up from the chair unexpectedly.

"...... [Momentary Movement], right?"

Haha!?

The obviously unfavorable posture was that of Marc, who seemed to lose in any way, but in the blink of an eye, the posture was completely and truly reversed.

A strange situation that doesn't seem human anyway.

It can only be magic.

"... what did you do, pastry"

The prince's questions represented the doubts of everyone present.

In the first place, the number, name, and affiliation of wizards in the God Kingdom were strictly controlled. Rather, since the church actively sells information for their own benefit, the country can manage the occurrence of wizards without much difficulty.

The same goes for the Mortelun family, of course.

If there is even one wizard, the house will definitely make a great profit. It is impossible to divulge information. And there was no fact that there was a wizard named Marcallo who was part of the Mortelun family.

Yes, there was no way I could use magic.

Impossible situation that happened in front of you.

No matter what I think, the main culprit is one.

"We are selling separate information on this matter. We'll let you know more when we negotiate. The facts are as you can see, so please leave this as it is."

Final match.

It was Marc who won.